Dragon Vein Martial God

Yu Jing looked at Jiang Ting's back and frowned... She wanted to see if she could know the whereabouts of Han Youqing through Jiang Ting, who had a grudge against Han Youqing, but unexpectedly, Jiang Ting denied it so clean.

If it was somewhere else, she said she couldn't search directly with her mind, but here... Just as Jiang Ting was afraid, Yu Jing was also afraid.

Explore with God's mind, that is, provoke the whole gathering place.

What she can't guess at the moment is whether Jiang Ting's denial is a truth or a lie.

Meditate for a while.

Yu Jing looks at Hualing: "Hualing girl, have you seen my traitor in Heiyu pavilion?"

The question is false. It's true to want to use the power of Qiushui Pavilion... This place was established by Qiushui Pavilion. There are countless architectural courtyards, and people from Qiushui Pavilion walk through it.

It's like zishuangmen manor. Aren't there Qiushui Pavilion disciples in it?

If you can get the help of Qiushui Pavilion and find someone, it will be great.

But

Hualing's eyes flashed and shook her head: "Miss Yu Jing, it's reasonable to say that I shouldn't refuse... However, since she once appeared at the purple frost door and hid from the tracking of Heiyu Pavilion... I'm afraid it's inconvenient for me to intervene in Qiushui Pavilion."

No one is a fool.

Han Youqing hasn't broken through yet. Why did he disappear under the tracking of Heiyu Pavilion, which is good at assassination tracking? A: there must be other forces involved, such as the purple frost gate.

Everyone knows that the purple frost door must have intervened... But there is no evidence.

If Jiang ting and Han Youqing hadn't had a big feud, she wouldn't even ask Jiang Ting tentatively just now.

"Don't worry, girl. I won't reveal anything." Yu Jing is still trying.

Hualing shook her head decisively: "people are doing it, the sky is watching, and there will be traces after doing it... Miss Yu Jing, fighting with demon Xiu before Qiushui pavilion has hurt your muscles and bones. Now, I'm afraid you can't stand the storm. Please don't be embarrassed."

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Purple frost gate manor.

Jiang Ting had just returned to the manor, but before he returned to the yard, his eyebrows suddenly picked up... He saw that Zhou Yang walked around in front of the yard in a hurry, as if he were confused.

Ripples filled the air, and a flicker appeared in front of the door: "what's so panic?"

Zhou Yang subconsciously said, "Jiang Changlao..."

Jiang Ting suddenly frowned and looked at the yard... Because of the special gathering place, Jiang Ting would not leave the body unless necessary. He had been far away from the body before. Now he returned to the door and suddenly found it.

There's someone in the yard.

Apart from the four purple frost sect disciples he brought with him, there are only a few Qiushui Pavilion disciples with cultivation in the manor who can enter and leave the manor freely.

Zhou Yang stammered: "elder, you told me that if Han Youqing came to visit, he would bring it directly... Just... Someone just came, but I didn't expect you to be here..."

Hualing invited Jiang ting to pass the house before. Although it didn't hide it, when Jiang Ting left, he hid his body. The people in the manor didn't know that Jiang Ting had left.

And Zhou Yang, if nothing unexpected, should have been entertaining some people who came to visit before, setting a ban on talking, and didn't hear the invitation of Hualing?

Jiang Ting shook his head gently: "I know. Go down."

"Creak..." the gate opened.

Jiang Ting walked slowly into the courtyard and closed it again.

In the yard, still.

The only difference is that the main house in the yard is open. Han Youqing, dressed in black yarn, is sitting in the room, holding the corners of his clothes with both hands and leaning against the table. He is quite weak.

Jiang Ting has been resting in the yard since he stayed in the yard. The room has not been opened yet!

Han Youqing got up, smiled and saluted: "senior."

"You have great courage."

After a pause, Jiang Ting went straight into the room: "if you don't come to find me, life and death are still in your own hands, but you can appear in front of Jiang, or on the premise that you have betrayed Heiyu Pavilion... You can't help yourself."

The words fell, and Jiang Ting's face was expressionless. He also sat at the log table boldly.

"Life and death..." Jiao Chen said. Han Youqing's expression remained unchanged. He got up and walked to the door... But instead of leaving, he closed the door.

Jiang Ting's eyes suddenly narrowed... He suddenly found that it seemed that zishuang's idea of attacking the reputation of Heiyu pavilion was still on his mind.

Although Taoist Qingfeng handed over the choice to him, look at Han Youqing's actions and behaviors... God knows how much zishuangmen told Han Youqing about his secret.

Look at that, it's clear that you're prepared.

Look at Han Youqing again.

After closing the door, his face was smiling. He twisted his waist and walked to the corner of the wall. I didn't know where to take out a censer, and a few green smoke rose from the censer.

A touch of strange fragrance quietly began to spread in the house.

Even Jiangting, for a moment, could not smell what kind of strange fragrance it was. It just felt as if it had the fragrance of flowers, plants and even women.

After putting the incense burner in place, Han Youqing wiped the sweat drops on his forehead, took out a futon and sat down beside the incense burner... The mana flow, the original black gauze turned into a translucent pink dress... The skin is faint and the most attractive.

Some charming and ambiguous atmosphere is quietly spreading here.

I don't know if she had nothing to say or how to speak, she just sat in a daze.

Jiang Ting, embroidered with strange fragrance spreading in the air, only feels that the mana flow speed and blood circulation in the body are a little faster... I'm afraid the things in the incense burner are not simple.

About ten minutes later.

Jiang Ting's face remained unchanged and took the lead in saying, "since I know it's a disaster of life and death... Let's talk about it. Why do you think I won't do it?"

"Li." Han Youqing gently spits out a word.

Jiang Ting just waited for an answer, and his eyes suddenly sank... I don't know if it was an illusion. He suddenly felt that Han was young, like, more attractive. Under the little smoke, his skin seemed more and more white and crystal.

Charm?

It shouldn't be. Today, Han Youqing still only has the cultivation of building the sixth floor of the foundation, but he has the cultivation in the later stage of the golden elixir realm. I'm afraid his pure mind is even more than the ordinary golden elixir realm... Under the huge cultivation gap, even if there is a charm method, it can't take effect.

Aware of the mistake, Jiang Ting immediately changed his words: "this dress is not suitable for you."

Han Youqing didn't refute it either. As soon as her magic power changed... Her clothes became black again. Obviously, her clothes were like Jiang Ting's thousand feather clothes. They should be some kind of defense magic weapon.

The shape is not fixed, but changes at will.

After the clothes changed back to their original state, I don't know what Han Youqing thought. She looked down at the ground... Also because she looked down at the ground, and there would be a black yarn again. The whole person was shrouded in the black yarn. Even the palms that should be exposed outside were silently blocked by the black yarn.

If you don't use your mind or move your position, you can see from the position of Jiangting at the moment... You can't see people, you can only see a mass of black clothes.