Chapter 52: Complicated

Sudden changes suddenly occurred, no one expected that Grandma would come so suddenly, the boy was too close to him, and there was no defense against him. This trick penetrated the heart and was inevitable.
The two Shen Zhixuan were far away, and they didn't pay attention to what they were doing. When they heard strange movements, they looked at them, only to see that one hand penetrated the teenager's chest, and then shrank back sharply.
The scene was terrible.
Yu Yuan first reflected and shouted the boy's name swiftly. He would catch the murderer's grandma in two steps.
Yu Yuan had some scruples. Without drawing a sword, Grandma was not so restrained. His face was still pale and his lips were hooked, but a smile filled with evil spirits was revealed. Come.
Witnessing the skill with which this claw can penetrate the heart, Yu Yuan didn't dare to take it lightly, lifted his hand, and separated the sword with a sheath, blocking the grandma's offensive.
Seeing that he couldn't make a move, Grandma didn't fall in love with war. He turned around and ran.
Except for Yu Yuan and Grandma, several other disciples surrounded the severely wounded teenager, and looked anxiously to give him spiritual power, trying to stop the bleeding, but this move was too deadly, and the teenager could not even say a word. With a spasm in his throat, he vomited a bubble of blood, and opened his eyes wide and silent.
Shen Zhixian judged that the boy was not saved with a single glance. When he saw that the grandma was about to run away, he would chase after him subconsciously. Who knew that a flash was in front of him, but Yu Yuan stopped him in front of him: "You have to do what?"
Yu Yuan had apparently heard his brothers and sisters shouting him, telling him that the teenager would die. Suddenly this happened, his pressure increased sharply, and his hands holding the sword handle jumped up with blue tendons. Looking carefully, there was even some trembling.
Of course, he knew that Shen Zhixian wanted to chase grandma, and he wanted to chase after him, and wanted to ask what was going on. But the students are here, Yan Jin is here too, and he ca n’t rest assured. Not to mention the younger brothers and chases.
... As for Yan Jin, who knows if they will return.
After so much delay, Grandma was gone. Shen Zhixian looked far away, and stopped seeing people, so he stopped and looked away to the chaotic teenagers. He sighed, and there was obvious compassion in his eyes: "No more chasing, you should look at yours first. Brothers and sisters. "
Yu Yuan saw that the two did not intend to leave. When he bit his teeth, closed his sword into the sheath, walked quickly to the seriously injured young man, kneeled on one knee, his attention was on the young man, and he did not notice that Shen Zhixuan was at The moment he turned, he flicked his fingertips calmly.
There was a clump of grass by the side of the road, and a breeze blew across it. A half-finger blade of grass was broken, and it floated a little, fluttered towards the ground, and disappeared silently towards the grandma. Direction.
Yu Yuan's hand paused for a long time between the severely wounded teenager's icy neck and neck, motionless.
The other three disciples originally called out the name of the severely wounded boy, and when they looked at Yu Yuan, they stopped slowly.
The eyes of the young disciple who had the best relationship with the severely injured teenager were all red: "Brother Yuan, he ..."
Yu Yuan withdrew his hand, his face was dim, and shook his head: "Let the messenger door. Brother Lin, trouble to make a fire."
The people in their division pursue unrestrained pursuits. After death, they don't like to be trapped in the ground. They prefer to burn out the fire and be free in the world.
It is an hour after they have dealt with the youthful affairs.
The eyes of the teenagers were all red. No one expected that this first experience would lead to such a large basket. There were seven people in a row, and now there were two missing.
Yu Yuan calmed down a little before he began to think carefully. He first thought of the grandma of last night. He had left the stomach alone for a while because of eating his stomach, and was obviously weaker when he returned.
Imam is famous for his timidity, let alone killing. He had to persuade even a little monster, and only that imam who shot fiercely ...
He would rather believe that it wasn't Imam or who had been taken away.
Yu Yuan told everyone about the speculation that the teenagers all showed an incredible look.
Lin Qin frowned: "If that was n’t Brother Ama, where is the true Brother Ama? If they were robbed ... we are only the children of Xiaozongmen, who wants to spend so much money to rob them?"
However, winning the house is not as simple as eating and drinking. It is indispensable when the time is right, and even if you are well prepared, the failure rate is extremely high. Grandma has been with them for a long time. The possibility of sacrifice is negligible.
Yu Yuan obviously knew this too. He looked at Lin Qin and hesitated, "I want to go back to the forest last night and take a look."
So everyone hurried back again, Shen Zhixuan sighed, and said nothing, but followed slowly.
Yu Yuan said he wanted to go back to the forest to see, but he wanted to see if there was anything wrong with the place where Grandma went last night, and if there were any unusual signs.
The fierce "Ama" is so cruel, the teenagers actually have low expectations for Ama to be alive, but who knows when they return to the forest, they actually see the chubby timid boy.
"Ama?" Yu Yuan blurted out, and he almost walked over. He thought of what had just happened and stopped short. He watched with vigilance at the teenager who only showed his head behind the tree. As usual: "Hide there and do something, come out quickly."
The boy stretched out his head nervously, listening to his voice with frustration: "Brother Yuan, can you throw me a suit first ..."
He stretched out his arm and shook it. The fluffy arm was smooth and he could not see the sleeves. He quickly retracted again: "I'm out of clothes ..."
After some frustration, Grandma turned out from behind the tree.
Yu Yuan's clothes were a little tight for him. He was uncomfortable. He pulled his teeth and loosened the tie again, and then he breathed out, "Ah, I thought you didn't want me anymore!"
He was timid. He didn't dare go too far last night when he went out for a little solution. The surroundings were dark and the moonlight was bleak. He just untied the belt and felt his head hurt, then passed out.
When he woke up again, the sun was shining, and the sun was shining on him through the leaves, gentle and warm-eh? What about his clothes? !!
The stunned grandma with only a pair of obscene pants jumped up in shock, only feeling that she had seen a ghost, and rushed to the place where everyone rested, who knew that when she ran past, people had long gone.
Grandma was dumbfounded, he only thought that his brothers were playing with him, and after looking around, no figure was seen, and finally accepted the fact that he was thrown away.
He was a little overwhelmed. He had only a pair of obscene pants on his body, and he didn't know who was taken away from his storage bag. He hesitated for a long time here, and had no courage to leave. Fortunately, before he completely collapsed, he finally heard Yuan Brother's voice.
After finishing murmuring, Grandma noticed that everyone was silent. He looked around and realized that everyone looked wrong. He wondered: "Brother Zhang? Why don't you see him?"
Brother Zhang is the young man who died.
Yu Yuan looked at him calmly, with blame and sadness under his eyes: "Master Zhang was killed."
He said the matter briefly, the grandma's eyes widened, and finally the whole person began to tremble, and every character was shaking: "Chapter, Brother Zhang ... through heart ... two months ago ..."
He was vague, but everyone understood it at a glance-the thing that Ayi bumped into two months ago, the ordinary man who died, also perished!
And the murderer was Yan Jin who was conclusive by many Xianxiu seniors!
Shen Zhixian felt that their eyes were brushing together. He narrowed his eyes slightly, carefully looked at Grandma again, and said slowly: "When something happened, we two could stand far away. It's beyond reach. "
Lin Qin stared tightly at Yan Jin, and the suspicion that had never dissipated became stronger. He slowly said, "How do we know if you have any associates?"
...
Regarding the grandmother, the teenagers quietly avoided the Shen Zhixian and Shen Zhixian, too lazy to inquire about their thoughts, facing the suspicion and precautionary sight that they flew from time to time, just ignorant.
After finding the grandma in the woods that day, the teenagers started to doubt, but finally the grandma almost cried and murmured a lot of things that only they knew, and barely dispelled everyone's doubts— —At least on the surface, the teenagers have regained harmony.
However, I do n’t know whether it was intentional or not. The chances of Grandma placing orders are much higher. Sometimes he chats with other teenagers and ca n’t say a few words. Those teenagers will pretend to change the topic casually and find other excuses. Quietly away from him.
After being shunned again by the brothers, Grandma stood blankly, her fists clenched for a moment, and then she let go again, as if she understood something.
He gradually became quiet, and no longer used to talk and laugh with everyone as usual.
The atmosphere once dropped to freezing point.
Shen Zhixian silently captured their performance. In fact, he can understand the mood of the young people, but if he understands it, he ca n’t help but want to sigh. Look, people are always so eccentric. Previously, it was said that the Yan Jin was pretending to be framed, and the young people were one. Hundred don't believe it, now they have replaced their teacher ...
They even analyzed the possibility of looting the house, and tried their best to find any reason to prove the innocence of Grandma.
In the end, they were killed. This group of teenagers seems to have experienced few waves and inexperienced things, and they are probably a little panicked at the change. They may be a little biased when thinking about things, and Shen Zhixian can't bear it for a while, Still decide to be nosy.
He took a chance to euphemistically mention something with Yu Yuan, but happened to be heard by Lin Qin who came to Yu Yuan.
In the past few days, this lean teenager has become increasingly hostile to them, reminding everyone not to communicate with them too much. He suddenly heard the words of Shen Zhixian, suddenly burst out, and blurted out: "Who wants you to leave?" Kindness! You may be behind the scenes ... "
He resentfully said: "I blame you all, if not you ..." What else did he want to say, Yu Yuan dragged his sleeves, and he stopped unwillingly, hummed angrily, turned and walked aside .
After taking a few steps, I still couldn't help turning back to Yu Yuan and said, "Brother Yuan shouldn't believe him, he's just not at ease!"
Yu Yuan responded, sighed, and really didn't talk to Shen Zhixian again, walking a few steps in silence.
Shen Zhixian suddenly felt a little murderous, and immediately turned his head to look at Yan Jin, just to see that there was a moment of killing in his eyes before he could hide it.
"What's wrong?" He covered Yan Jin's five fingers with the cover of his sleeve, and calmly pressed down a group of ready-made spirits.
"They scold you." Yan Jin's voice was a little tight, and he repeated coldly: "How dare they scold you ..."
Shen Zhixian smiled, shaking his hand casually, clinging indifferently: "After all, we are in their eyes, but the bad guys. Precautions should be taken."
"But you did nothing!"
Yan Jin seemed to be suppressing something. He held Shen Zhixian's hand for a moment, and then immediately relaxed again. He whispered, "No matter what, let's go find the dead city, OK?"
Shen Zhixian looked at his emotions a bit wrong, and groaned slightly: "Obviously someone is framed you, one day to find out the truth, you will be more guilty of the day, the rumors spread, and some people will take it seriously ... ... "
Yan Jin said: "I don't care."
Shen Zhixian: "………………"
He hesitated for a moment, carefully saying, "Ajin, do you want to solve this matter quietly?"
Shen Zhixuan spoke very euphemistically. In fact, he even wanted to directly ask Yan Jin if he was going to quietly kill the rumors—the kind of super violence.
Thanks to the blessing of the contract, he could clearly feel the killing intention in Yan Jin's heart, like boiled water, grunting and rolling.
Yan Jin stopped talking.
Shen Zhixian knew his Bacheng was right after watching his reaction. He seriously said: "No, there are many ways to solve this, and that is the worst way ... If you have any ideas, you must tell me if you know it. ? Don't let yourself do things quietly. "
The person who cultivates immortals needs retribution if he kills too much. He doesn't want Yan Jin to take his own life. Although he knows that Yan Jin is the protagonist of this world, Bacheng will not really get into trouble, but ... What suffering Jin suffered.
Yan Jin frowned and said softly, "But I don't want their words to dirty your ears."
Shen Zhixian pursed his lips, and when he turned his head to see that the teenagers didn't pay attention to this side, he suddenly stopped and turned around and hugged Yan Jin, whispering something in his ear.
He spoke quickly, but for a moment, he let go of Yan Jin, and if he did nothing, he coughed as if nothing had happened and continued to move forward.
Yan Jin's eyes lightened slightly. He thought for a while and whispered, "Can you do it every day?"
"No." Shen Zhixian pretended to be calm and felt the killing sentiment from the contract dissipate like a tide. He couldn't help softening his voice and coaxing the child like: "It depends on you."
They still have jokes and jokes. As they hurry day after day, the teenagers' moods are not only relaxed, but they are becoming increasingly anxious.
Even Shen Zhixian bent down to pick up a blade of grass would attract their guarded eyes.
When Shen Zhixian couldn't see their eyes, holding a piece of grass and smiling at Yan Jin said, "Look, it has a clear vein, beautiful shape, and a good leaf."
The boys looked at him for a long while in silence, and turned back in silence.
When Shen Zhixian saw them turning their heads and moving their fingertips, the leaf turned over, revealing the back—the green leaves were extremely delicate and could not be seen without careful look ...
Dark ashes.
"Himeki Ash." Shen Zhixian looked at Yan Jin, silently compared to his mouth, his smile gradually faded.
This was the small leaf he quietly sent to chase "Ama" that day, and the blade was tracked. As long as it was not far away, he could sense the position of the small leaf.
There was still no news a few days ago. From yesterday, he began to feel that the blade was not far away, and today he finally found it.
But only the leaves are invisible.
Maybe it is ... that "Ama" is not a human at all.
"A Jin." Shen Zhixian whispered softly, "I don't think this is over."
There was nothing wrong with his hunch, and soon there was a new chapter in this matter.
The next day, they hurried away, and after half an hour, they came to a site where Xiuxianmen was repaired.
The young men's gate is called Yuan Mingzong, and this small gate is called Qiong Yumen. To be honest, they are not any dazzling gates. These two names, Shen Zhixian, have not even heard of them.
The teenagers, whose faces have been hazy for several days, show a rare smile. Obviously, their teacher's gate is familiar with this small gate.
The town under Xiaozong's gate is very lively, and everyone's face is full of smiles. The teenagers entered the town and asked about it before they knew that Qiong Yumen would hold a priesthood ceremony in two days. Shimei.
Yu Yuan's teachers and Qiong Yumen have deep roots and have a lot of contacts. Since this time, the teenagers have no reason to congratulate them.
However, because of Shen Zhixian's sake, this visit seemed a bit troublesome. Yu Yuan was not good at taking the two up the mountain directly, and he was not assured to leave the masters and brothers watching the two. They could only let Lin Qin bring the gift up the mountain first, explain the matter with the head of Qiong Yumen, and then make a plan.
Lin Qin agreed, and soon went up the mountain with a gift. He knew what responsibility he was responsible for, but he declined the suggestion from the young disciple at the reception asking him to go to rest first.
The head of Qiong Yumen has been very busy recently. Fortunately, Lin Qin was led to the front of Qiong Yumen's palm with little obstruction.
In this ceremony, Qiong Yumen actually sent an invitation to Yuan Mingzong. The head of Qiong Yumen only thought that Lin Qin was invited to come and smiled with him.
Lin Qin met with him respectfully, and was really glad to see Qiong Yumen's head, and it was not easy to raise a too heavy topic at once, and he could only congratulate him on the words of the other party.
This greeting is two quarters. He was still racking his brains to lead the topic, and there was a sudden noise outside, mixed with a sound of "Oh wait a minute", someone walked in quickly, passed him, and fell on his knees with Qiongyu In front of the door facade.
The chubby boy was trembling all over. He propped his hands on the ground, slightly arched his fingers, pressed the ground, and trembled anxiously: "Please Qiong Yu, the real lord."
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