(PS: Add another thousand words, brothers, please refresh them at around 1:30 in the morning!)

Inside the purple mist.

When Zhao Lingfei thought, "Pure" blocked all the sounds in the small purple air world without leaking.

Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhu Yourong, who pulled off Zhang Huizhi's arms, stopped the bleeding first.

Let the spiritual platform be clear and painful, but not dead.

Then the three girls immediately interrogated and interrogated what happened in the Zhulin courtyard after Zhu Yourong's clone took Zhao Qian'er for a thousand miles.

And the one in Qian'er's hand now... Zhao Rong's broken arm comes...

At present, Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhu Yourong both entrusted the "teacher commander" to search for Zhao Rong.

The former teacher was Mr. Bai, who promptly stopped Zhao Lingfei from losing control of his magical powers in Taiqing Mansion and brought her with him. He was also a Mo Xue from the Four Taiqing Mansions.

The latter's teacher was a tall and thin old scholar who was forced to come to Linlu Academy with his body, Zhu Yourong, who was dedicated to his work.

At present, the two "teacher commanders" have not yet been reported to find Zhao Rong. Zhao Lingfei and Zhu Yourong, who are far more anxious than calm, certainly would not place all their hopes on others. So when the "teacher commander" sends the reply, they acted in two ways...

This is also the reason why the two girls hurried to the Yueshan Mountain not long ago to help Zhao Qianer find out Zhang Huizhi together.

The small courtyard of the bamboo forest is empty, and the only enemy and clue that can be found is Zhang Huizhi.

It is estimated that the latter never expected that after Zhao Rong's death, the rescue lineup of Duyou City was so large.

Not to mention the two "teacher commanders" who may have a close relationship with Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhu Yourong, just Zhu Yourong and the inconspicuous sword-holding man, showed their combat power at the Nascent Soul level, and any person could calm all the open forces in the entire Dali Dynasty.

Even if placed on the mountains of the whole continent, how many immortal sects dare to provoke Zhao Rong at will after learning about this background?

If Zhang Huizhi, who had abandoned the Zhulin Courtyard in time and ordered his wife, children and old servants to evacuate quickly, had predicted these in advance, he would probably have been ridiculous of his self-responsive reaction and caution at that time.

However, Zhang Huizhi, who was lying on the ground at this moment, never had the chance to come back again.

Formal interrogation, even if it is torture and confession, there are specific procedures and questions and answers in order to restore the entire picture of the incident, such as first finding out the prisoner's motives.

However, Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhao Qianer were not interested in Zhang Huizhi's motivation and psychology at this time. They just wanted to find their husbands quickly and contact each other for details.

Zhu Yourong, who was more calm and organized in his work, glanced at the anxious Concubine Zhao Ling's two daughters, and understood it very much, so he let them interrogate them.

When Zhang Huizhi, who was breathing weakly and difficult, revealed the subsequent situation in the Zhulin courtyard not long ago and the disfigured old Confucian scholar who pursued Zhao Rong were roughly the foundation.

Concubine Zhao Ling, Zhu Yourong and Zhao Qianer were silent.

Things are even more tortuous than they thought.

Xiao Qian'er lowered her head and silently looked at the five twisted finger bones on his broken arm.

Before going to this "Hongmen Banquet" in the afternoon, this hand was still holding her little hand, and it made the bad tickling her palm. She was also jealous and hooked her little finger...

Xiao Qian'er sucked her slightly sour nose.

At this time, Zhu Yourong suddenly said, "Let me ask you, after Ziyu was teleported away by the 'moo light' in the scabbard, did the Qin Jianfu go to find him. Have you returned to the yard?"

Zhang Huizhi shook his head.

"We didn't see him return before we evacuated the yard, and after that... we didn't know."

Zhu Yourong asked without stopping, "How long will it take between him and you evacuate the yard?"

Zhang Huizhi was quiet for a while, and he said in a hoarse voice for a long time.

Zhu Yourong and the nervous Concubine Zhao Ling looked at each other and both breathed a little.

Although Zhao Rong, who was teleported away by "accidentally", is still uncertain about his life and death, at least it is uncertain, rather than the undoubted "dead".

At least... there is still a glimmer of hope, and they have a glimmer of association.

Concubine Zhao looked indifferently at the miserable man who was dying on the ground, waved his hand and waved him aside, leaving them a little further away.

At the same time, Zhang Huizhi's five senses were blocked and they could not hear their next conversation.

Concubine Zhao Ling said directly to the contemplative Zhu Yourong: "Mr. Zhu, is the 'ink-colored stroke' in the scabbard you left behind?"

Zhu Yourong nodded and turned to look at Zhao Qianer's "broken arm" in her arms:

"This was my worst estimate at that time. I was afraid that he would... 'beg for death'. I was afraid that he would give the extra 's stroke' to others..."

She looked at Zhao Qian'er who was buried in her head, but Concubine Zhao turned around and didn't look at Qian'er. Zhu Yourong continued:

"At the same time, I was worried that the enemy who was guarding was easily noticed, so when I first appeared in the Zhulin Courtyard to help him sheath the Wen Jian, I hid the last stroke in. Once he drew the sword again, he could immediately stimulate it and the teleportation direction was random..."

"only."

Zhu Yourong whispered: "Although this last move is set, when the situation is so serious that it is really going to be used, I don't have much hope to save him, a fool..."

The woman still remembers it vividly. When she walked on the corridor of the Mochi Academy, these "information" came in a heart-to-heart relationship and instantly defeated the pain that caused her heart to defend.

"But the reality is that your husband used the last stop to escape for a hundred miles... Although I don't know why the thief did not return until Zhang Huizhi's family evacuated... But."

Concubine Zhao Ling bowed solemnly to Zhu Yourong: "But thank you, Mr. Zhu."

Zhu Yourong's face was a little haggard at this time. She reached out to support Zhao Lingfei, but she withdrew her hand in the middle.

"No need to be polite, they are all... they care about Ziyu, and everyone is."

Zhu Yourong originally subconsciously wanted to say "her own people", which is normal.

But for some reason, she was smart and sensitive and afraid that this sentence would be equal to "her family" and would become a completely different meaning...

Zhu Yourong looked at Zhao Lingfei who was staring at her calmly. Xiao Qianer, who was holding her broken arm and lowering her head, also looked sideways...

"I am the teacher of the academy. I discovered Ziyu's talent very early, and I can't help but love talent. Like... like Mr. Yan, I have always had a consensus about Ziyu. In fact, I drink tea in private to plan the future Confucianism and Taoism for Ziyu..."

She paused for a while when she said that, and later she seemed to have found a shield, and the more she said, "Mr. Yan left a maple leaf for Ziyu, and naturally I would leave a self-defense object for him."

Zhu Yourong looked at the ground beside him, nodded, and sighed softly under the sight of Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhao Qianer.

Concubine Zhao nodded and did not ask why your secret hand to protect Brother Rong'er was written in the palm of his hand...

She changed the subject and quietly let go of Zhu Yourong's hand under her sleeves.

Afterwards, the three women did not dare to waste time, so they briefly discussed and decided to give up the interrogation of Zhang Huizhi for the time being.

Here we are first handed over to the stayed Xiao Qian'er, and the two daughters Zhao Lingfei and Zhu Yourong went to the Zhulin Courtyard again immediately.

Search carefully around.

The girls believed that since Brother Rong'er was randomly teleported away for 100 miles, there must be traces and clues left in the area of ​​about 100 miles in the Zhulin Courtyard.

Moreover, after Zhang Huizhi said, Zhao Rong was seriously injured and left with his broken arm, so there must be many traces of bloody footprints everywhere. Even if he was wiped out by Qin Jianfu who was chasing him later, some clues would inevitably be left.

Now that there has not been any news from the teacher, Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhu Yourong are not willing to stay idle for a moment.

Then the three women each took one arm, threw down the "remaining Zhang Huizhi" and walked out of the purple mist.

...

On the platform.

Three girls walked out of the purple mist.

The stage was still extremely quiet.

Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhu Yourong didn't care. After throwing down their broken arms, the former gave a few instructions to Li Bai, and then the two women were about to leave.

"Miss."

Xiao Qian'er, who had been following behind, suddenly looked up and called out.

Concubine Zhao stopped fighting the sword and looked at her side, "What's the matter?"

Qian'er tightened her arms and broke her arms in her arms, and the blood wet the girl's clean dress. She said seriously: "Brother Rong'er will not die."

He was not dead, and he would always be with her and the lady.

Even if the body dies.

The girl holding her broken arms tightly still thought so stubbornly.

When Zhao Lingfei saw her serious and focused pale face, she pursed her lips and nodded, "Yes."

A pair of autumn eyes narrowed, "Let's... go and bring him back, he... don't want to leave us."

After the words came, Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhu Yourong Yufeng left and rushed to the Zhulin Courtyard.

Zhao Qian'er, Li Bai, and Dali from the audience watched them leave.

The platform was quiet for a moment.

Then,

A girl with a fat peach-eyed eyes that was no longer a baby.

Move.

"Uncle Xiaobai."

"Are." The man holding the sword responded softly.

"How to deal with the shameful betrayer of my destiny, my destiny, Zhao family." The girl tilted her head slightly.

Li Bai narrowed his eyes and read the ancient custom of a certain north-north continent named after the word "Western":
To be continued...