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Chapter 1471 The disappearing painting(1/2)

The next day, the body of the twelve elders was found in the suburbs. It is said that his death was extremely miserable. His face was purple and his body was stiff and cold, and it looked as if he was frozen to death.

However, seeing his sudden appearance, some people speculated that he was scared to death.

After all, this old man's character is obvious to all. Perhaps it is unknown when he was teasing and meditating.

What is strange is that what about his disciples? He threw the old man in the suburbs like this? Some people also noticed that the old man's original velvet turned into a commoner. In addition, his storage bag did not fly...

Maybe it was when a little girl exposed the old man's body and she was exposed instantly...

Of course, this is just a speculation from passers-by.

There are often corpses in the woods in the suburbs, which is not surprising to the monks in the city, so even after hearing this, I just took a few glances and went back to do whatever I should do.

So no one noticed that in the late night, a black resentment slowly emerged from the old man's body...

The disciples who had already walked away at the same time were more or less worried on their faces.

"Is it really okay for us to throw the master's body there?" The person who spoke was still the little disciple who seemed a little indecisive.

The male cultivator who was walking in the front said, "If you continue to take him, it will only increase the burden on us. Besides, don't forget that all of us have the resources in his hands.

If he doesn't die, he knows when the next time he will be given resources to us."

A disciple followed the deputy and said, "The elder brother is right. Have you forgotten what kind of insults you were in when your junior sister asked him for resources last time? If what I remember well, it has been two months since I distributed resources to us last month.

You touch your pockets and there are still a few spirit stones left."

The disciples who were already a little doubtful in their hearts all looked silent.

"But...will we do this..."

A disciple said impatiently, "I said why are you so silly? That old man was not killed by us. We just removed his formation when he was regulating his breathing. He was so excited that he was froze to death by Su Jiu's methamphetamine."

Speaking of this, the disciple paused again, and said with a sarcasm on his face, "By the way, are you so reluctant to let that old man go back to accompany him?"

The somewhat cowardly little disciple stopped talking.

The disciple who had just spoken sneered softly, "Pretty!"

Even though this little episode has passed, no one noticed that just as they were talking, the black stream that was almost dissolved in the night has quietly arrived. It dispersed itself very thinly and invaded the sea of ​​consciousness of these disciples.

The leader who was walking in the front felt something and looked back twice, then turned his head after not finding anything.

Some disciple noticed this detail and couldn't help asking, "Senior Brother, what's wrong?"

The male cultivator frowned at first, then shook his head and said, "Nothing?"

But he felt a little confused and puzzled in his heart. Could the resentment he felt just now be an illusion?

...

After Su Jiu and the head of the Su family finished their explanation, they returned to Canglan Sect.

She came directly to the law enforcement hall, but found that the law enforcement hall was cold and just standing outside, she felt that there was no one in the hall.

At this time, Yang Guo had just returned from outside, but he didn't expect to see Su Jiu standing in front of the door as soon as he came back.

"Ajiu." Yang Guo's voice was a little excited.

When Su Jiu heard this, he nodded to Yang Guo, pointed to the law enforcement hall and said, "Are you leaving?"

Yang Guo also nodded and said, "Everyone is gone." Then he thought of something and asked, "Where are you here?"

Su Jiu smiled slightly, "I originally planned to say goodbye, but now it seems that I don't need it."

"I heard that you are mainly going to Lingnan this time. If possible, you may meet them in the future."

Su Jiu caught a keyword "Future?"

Yang Guo said, "Yes, in the future, after all, the mission in Lingnan Land has not been completed, and the master took on a new task. Before leaving, he told us that if the mission in his hand is over and Yun Huanling has not been found, he will go in person."

Su Jiu's eyes were slightly sunken. In other words, the task in his senior brother must be very important now, otherwise it would be impossible not to leave her a few words, and it would be impossible that even Yang Guo would not take it...

"I think Feng Qi is not here either. Did the two of them leave together?"

Yang Guo felt that Su Jiu was not an outsider. After thinking about it, he told her truthfully, "There are only the two of them, but I don't know what to do specifically. However, from their previous conversations, I suspect that it has a certain relationship with Xia Yun..."

Su Jiu's eyes changed, "Xia Yun is not dead yet?"

"After all, a monk in the out-of-body stage, how easy it is to die?"

After a few casual conversations with Yang Guo, Su Jiu left after getting some unpainful information.

Su Jiu originally wanted to say goodbye to Su Mianmian, but in the end she was stopped by Hongling and told her that they were in seclusion...

Su Jiu "..." They mean who they mean and whom, even if Hong Ling doesn't explain in detail, Su Jiu also understands it.

Finally, she went to find Qi Song again. Li Ran was so arrogant that she wanted to go on the road together, but she didn't dare to fly on the sword. Su Jiu had no choice but to take out the flying boat that she hadn't used for a long time, but looking at Li Ran's expression, she seemed very disgusted.

"If you like to sit or not, just get out if you don't sit!" Su Jiu finally used up all his good temper for this person.

Li Ran pursed his lips, his face still looked bad, and he just stared at Qi Song and said, "I'm all for you!"

Qi Song smiled helplessly, "We are going to do tasks, not to travel around the mountains and rivers. You don't have to be so wronged."

"I want to feel wronged!" After that, he got on the flying boat and found a footfall, with his back to this world, closed his eyes tightly, and said, "I'm ready, come on!"

Su Jiu twitched the corners of her lips, and there was no need to force a good man to become a prostitute.

The three of them left on this small flying boat.

But when I was flying to the outer door, I saw two slightly familiar figures that seemed to be arguing about something?

Su Jiu shook her head, and suddenly missed her time at the outer door. Isn’t what she sees every day, these trivial matters for a little benefit?

When Su Jiu sighed, she didn't know that this small dispute had more or less a certain relationship with her.

And the people who had the dispute were Lian Xiaochuan, Lan Shuangshuang and the group of people behind her.

"If it weren't for you, you were the only one who entered my room yesterday."

"Little Boat, am I not good to you on weekdays? How can you doubt me so much for a painting!" The girl cried with tears in her eyes.

The male cultivator behind Lan Shuangshuang couldn't stand the person he liked and cried in front of him, and pulled her over, "Even the boat, you are still a man, it's just a painting! At worst, I will compensate you for some spirit stones. Are you bullying Shuangshuang to this point?"

Lan Shuangshuang was stiff, but she couldn't help but feel even more angry. Isn't this equivalent to a disguised default that she had lost her painting? This idiot!

Lan Shuangshuang pulled the sleeve of the male cultivator in front of her, but the straight man didn't think anything was wrong at all. He just continued to protect Lan Shuangshuang and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, no one can bully you."

Lan Shuangshuang "..."

Even the boat didn't have the heart to watch the little interaction between them. He just had red eyes, "I don't want anything, just the painting I threw."

There was a friend who was a common person next to me who couldn't help but interrupt, "What kind of painting is it? It can make you so precious. Your paintings were thrown everywhere in the past. I accidentally stepped on them and never saw you change your face like this.

You can simply describe what you are painting. Maybe you forgot where you put it, so that we can help you find it."

Thinking of the woman in the painting, Xiaochuan's face suddenly became flushed. So, he, who was already emotionally excited, immediately hesitated as if he had become a different person.

Lan Shuang's eyes flashed slightly, reminding him, "For the past two months, you have been in your own room for a while and didn't come out very much..."

"Oh! I remembered that there is a draft about Senior Su!"

The eyes of the male cultivator who had protected Lan Shuangshuang before were about to stand out, "You are not brother, have you not given up yet? That kind of god is not something we can like at all."

Even Xiaochuan's originally rosy face immediately turned pale, "I just like her, but I didn't let her respond. Why don't I even have the power to have a one-way crush?"

Everyone present looked at him with a look of "You are crazy".

"So, are you planning to see the painting and think of others in the future?"

Just as he was exposed nakedly, Xiaochuan still felt a little embarrassed, but he nodded.

In order to hide his embarrassment, Lian Xiaochuan once again extended his hand and said, "Draw, will you pay it back!"

Others also reacted to the situation and began to accuse Lian Xiaochuan of "You don't have evidence to take it, so why don't you? I think you are really obsessed with it! I used to like Shuangshuang, how could you change your mind so quickly?"

Lian Xiaochuan pushed the man angrily, "Look at me, I think you are still possessed!"

Lan Shuangshuang suddenly had a bad premonition, thinking that what was about to happen might be about to break out of her control.

She couldn't help but want to interrupt and end the topic, but even Xiaochuan was angry at this time, how could she give her such a chance?

"A dozen of you like her, so have you asked her who she really likes? Because I liked her before, I was willing to ignore this and think it's all a small problem, but now if you think about it carefully, I'm fucking cerebral palsy! And you are all one of the cerebral palsy."

Even when Xiaochuan finished saying this, Lan Shuang's face turned pale.

He was so angry that he picked up Lian Xiaochuan's collar.

Some admirers began to look at Lan Shuangshuang as they had just said.

Lan Shuangshuang is a very sunny, warm and playful female cultivator. She seems to be able to play with anyone.

But every time a monk thought he had opened her heart, she would say sorry, "I only treat you as a good friend..."

However, when she saw the other party's lost face and planned to quit, she would say, "You won't ignore me because I rejected you. I will be very sad. I really regard you as a good friend, and I don't want to make our relationship alienated because of such a thing."

Let me ask, how many male cultivators can escape, a pitiful and cute female cultivator who looks extraordinary and willing to whisper and cry with tears in her eyes?

Every time Lan Shuangshuang finished talking to them like this, they would feel that it was their own problem, that they did not do well enough, and at the same time they felt that Lan Shuangshuang was actually interested in him, but the time for confession was not yet here...

Yes, there are more than one person, and it can be said that everyone around her thinks so.

She mastered a perfect balance. It can be said that except at the beginning, at the end, she could completely hold a male cultivator who showed her love for her in her hands without much effort.
To be continued...
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