Longevity

More than a dozen disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect flew out of the cave.

Or fall like leaves.

Or glide like a swallow.

Or swoop like a goshawk.

They all fell to the sea, their toes treading waves as if they were walking on the ground, their eyes glowing like electricity, and they searched towards the turbulent sea below, trying to find Zhou Xiang's body.

They kept expanding the search circle, going out and out, until they reached the end of the thick fog.

After a while, they reunited in the cave.

No body was found.

"Uncle Huang, is Junior Sister Zhou still alive?"

"Yes, probably not dead."

"If she doesn't die, where did she go?" A middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes said angrily: "Who can take her away silently?"

He glanced at the four young people among them.

The four young people were busy and solemn, and stood up.

"Uncle, it is impossible for someone to take Junior Sister Zhou away. We have been watching closely and never slack off!"

"Yes, Junior Sister Zhou has not been moving. When we feel strange, we will fly over to take a look. There is nothing wrong."

"We speculate, I'm afraid Junior Sister Zhou will be finished in a day or two."

They looked at each other.

This look is actually their tacit understanding.

Can't tell the truth.

Otherwise, their responsibility will be great.

For a mortal junior sister, a traitor, there is really no need to catch up on his own future.

What's more, there is no evidence of death now.

They wanted to go into the cave to take a look, but they thought it was weird.

Because according to normal circumstances, Zhou Xiang should have died today, but she is still alive and well.

This has exceeded the limit, and it is impossible for someone to endure for so long without abolishing martial arts, without water or food.

So there must be something odd.

Really weird.

Zhou Xiang has mysteriously disappeared!

They had a promise in their hearts: someone secretly rescued Zhou Xiang, and they secretly gave her water or food before.

If they tell the truth, they will definitely be severely punished, and their cultivation progress will definitely be two or three years behind.

It was when they were advancing by leaps and bounds, and if they were three years behind, they would be left behind forever. The competition among the disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect was extremely fierce.

It's just that while they hide it, they feel guilty at the same time.

Could someone really rescue Zhou Xiang silently?

Who will it be?

Definitely another traitor!

"Yu Zhen!" Huang Jiye suddenly widened his eyes and shouted, "Tell the truth!"

One of the young people's complexion changed greatly, and he suddenly fell into panic, his eyes flickered and flickered.

"Hmph, there really is a problem!" Huang Jiye sneered: "The four of you...Did you hide her secretly?!"

"Absolutely not!"

"No no!"

"No!"

"Injustice!"

The four hurriedly shook their heads.

"It seems there is." Huang Jiye said coldly: "The four of you, it's not too late to tell the truth now, otherwise, if you arrest the four of you separately for the first trial, are you afraid that there will be no truth? Tell the truth!"

"...Yes!" The four looked at each other and immediately lowered their heads.

The people around looked at the four of them in surprise. They didn't expect that they really didn't tell the truth and deceived everyone.

This courage is too big!

Huang Jiye hummed: "Yu Zhen, you say it!"

"Uncle Huang, we are really wronged..." Yu Zhen hurriedly told what happened, and the speculation of himself and others.

"That's for sure that someone rescued the little girl Zhou Xiang!" Huang Jiye said coldly: "Very good, really good!"

His eyes shot cold electricity, swept to the crowd, swept back and forth.

He is using a secret technique.

Everyone felt guilty when he saw him, as if he really did something ashamed.

The one with the strongest cultivation level quickly sobered up, and the one with the weaker cultivation level couldn't help lowering his head, not daring to look at him.

Who in the world dares to say that they have a clear conscience?

Huang Jiye shouted: "Whoever did it, stand up!"

Although everyone was guilty and didn't dare to look at him, none of them stood up, and of course they couldn't admit anything they didn't do.

"Hey, it's great!" Huang Jiye sneered again and again: "I won't cry if I don't see the coffin. Do you think Perry was not prepared for such a situation?"

He shook his head with disdain: "To tell you the truth, there is a secret method in the pie to prevent this kind of situation!"

Everyone was stunned, not knowing why.

Huang Jiye slowly looked at everyone and hummed: "She has some kind of juice on her body. As long as she touches her, it will be stained with this kind of juice, which will cause her to smell."

He let out a sneer: "This smell is not something that our noses can smell, no matter how high the cultivation base is!"

The crowd cheered.

Yu Zhen hurriedly said: "Uncle Huang, what are you waiting for, use it quickly and find out who did it!"

He couldn't wait to prove his innocence.

If they can't find this person, then they will take the blame.

Huang Jiye said coldly: "If someone stands up and saves this trouble, the punishment will be lighter. Stand up now and save his life!"

His eyes shot cold electricity.

But everyone was confused.

Huang Jiye frowned and hummed, "That's it."

He felt that he was performing for the blind, and seeing their confused eyes, he felt like a clown.

He turned and left.

The crowd followed.

In the blink of an eye, the cave became empty and there was no one there.

Zhou Xiang and Fa Kong stood in a forest on the top of the cliff, and the sea breeze carried the sound from the cave.

Even if Zhou Xiang's martial arts was abolished, he could still hear it clearly.

She looked at Fa Kong nervously and said in her heart, "Master...?"

Fa Kong shook his head and smiled in her heart: "It's okay, let's watch the show."

"We won't be chased?"

"Won't."

Zhou Xiang breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked around cautiously.

The woods are sparse. Here, you can only cover your body, but you can't cover your breath. Many of the great masters below are extremely sensitive.

Fa Kong said in her heart: "As long as there is no sound, the breath that has been isolated will leak out."

If there is no isolation, with the keenness of those below, they would have discovered it long ago, and it is impossible to stand here at ease.

His eyes chased Huang Jiye and his party.

Huang Jiye came to a forest, lush and lush, with all kinds of trees, tall and sturdy, and at a glance, he knew that it was an ancient tree.

They stopped in front of a log cabin.

The cabin is built of dead wood, simple and natural.

There are two vegetable gardens in front of the wooden house, surrounded by a fence.

"Uncle Meng." Huang Jiye stood in front of the fence and called out.

"Squeak!" With a soft whistle, a white shadow flashed and stopped on the fence, but it was a white sable.

Its small eyes are like black diamonds, shining brightly, and it looks at a group of people curiously.

"Squeak!" The wooden door was pulled open, and a middle-aged man with a thoughtful face and a lazy expression walked out slowly and yawned, "Xiao Huang, what's the matter? Disturbing my dream!"

Huang Jiye showed a sly smile: "Uncle Meng, I'm here to trouble the Lightning strike."

"Do you want to chase someone again?" The middle-aged man with a thoughtful face sighed: "A traitor again?"

"...Yes." Huang Jiye said embarrassedly: "Uncle Meng, there is a little girl who wants to send news to the outside world. It has been six years since she joined the sect. Sigh... Now it is really one foot higher than the devil, and these are not Well-meaning guys are getting better and better!"

"Okay, bring it here." The middle-aged man didn't want to listen to him any longer, he came to the fence and stuck his hand out.

Huang Jiye took out a small bottle from his arms and handed it to the middle-aged man.

The small porcelain vase is only the size of the little finger, pure white, and has no pattern on it.

The middle-aged man opened the cork and let out a soft whistle.

The white sable who was looking at the crowd curiously flashed, turned into a white light and stopped on his shoulder, then jumped forward along his arm to the small porcelain bottle, shrugged his nose, and then squeaked, covering his nose. .

Everyone could feel the look of disgust on its face.

It seems that the smell is unpleasant.

The middle-aged man touched it with a smile, and then pointed to Huang Jiye.

The white sable turned into a white light and shot out.

The middle-aged man hummed: "Follow up, protect my lightning, don't let anyone get hurt!"

"Uncle Meng, don't worry!" Huang Jiye smiled hurriedly.

He hurriedly clenched his fists, turned around and chased after Bai Sable.

Bai Sable's speed was like lightning, and everyone tried their best to gallop, but they finally came to Bihan Pond.

Huang Jiye frowned.

Bai Sable suddenly stopped behind a mediocre-looking young man.

In front of Bihan Pond, there was a circle of disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect, all standing with swords, about ten meters apart from each other.

This plain-looking young man is a member of the guard with a sword. He is looking around with a vigilant expression.

When Bai Sable came behind him, he turned around and saw Bai Sable.

The white sable made a "squeak", then flashed and shot into the distance.

Huang Jiye came to the mediocre-looking young man and said coldly, "Peng Xiang, it's you!"

The mediocre youth Peng Xiang looked puzzled and looked at Huang Jiye blankly: "Master Huang, this is...?"

"You took away Zhou Xiang, didn't you?!" Huang Jiye shouted in a deep voice: "Why do such a thing?!"

"Master Huang, what is it?" Peng Xiang looked puzzled and blank: "What have I done?"

"Hey, pretending to be enough, no wonder you can hide it from everyone." Huang Jiye sneered again and again: "Unfortunately, you can't hide our secret!"

He waved his hand: "Tie it up!"

"Yes!" The four youths who were guarding Zhou Xiang rushed forward and tried to restrain Peng Xiang.

Unwilling to be restrained, Peng Xiang hurriedly took a step back and escaped the siege of the four of them. He said solemnly, "Master Huang, what the **** is going on!"

"If you catch you, talk about it!" Huang Jiye shouted: "It's useless to resist~www.wuxiaspot.com~ How many people can you deal with?... Besides, even if you can escape, where can you escape? This Bitan Island?"

Peng Xiang's face turned gloomy, he turned his head to look at the four people who were rushing over, suddenly drew his sword and stabbed the four of them.

The four of them did not expect that he would actually dare to resist, and hurriedly drew their swords to meet them, but found that Peng Xiang's swordsmanship was so sharp that he was instantly stabbed in the shoulder and could only retreat.

"How courageous!" Huang Jiye shouted.

He rushed towards Peng Xiang, but was forced by Peng Xiang's sword light.

Huang Jiye didn't want to draw his sword at first, to deal with a junior, a grandmaster, his palms are enough.

Unexpectedly, Peng Xiang's swordsmanship was so exquisite that he was in a hurry and drew his sword out of the sheath.

But Peng Xiang had already escaped.

"Chase—!" Huang Jiye glared angrily at the stunned people around him: "It's all dead!"

Everyone was busy chasing after Peng Xiang.

Fakong smiled.

Zhou Xiang stood beside him, looked at him suspiciously, and said in his heart, "This Senior Brother Peng..."

"Like you, I'm also a spy, but well, it's Dayong's spy." Fa Kong smiled in her heart.

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