Chapter 1,169: Bai Chen’s Shock

"Then thank you Sect Master Bai."

Tang Xiaoling picked up the wine glass again and drank in one fell swoop.

At the wine table, everyone talked about everything, and the atmosphere was once high. The wine jars placed on the floor were piled up to the door of the main hall.

Following Bai Chen, the people of Chenyao Sword Sect not only improved their strength rapidly, but also improved their drinking ability. Even Cui Ying, who once never drank alcohol, can now drink ten glasses of strong liquor without changing his expression.

Just when the main hall of Chenyao Sword Sect was looking festive, a green shadow suddenly swept into the courtyard from a wall in the northwest direction of the sect.

This person is the divine master of Wanchao Pavilion, the person who has been lurking beside Bai Chen.

As soon as she landed, she happened to be seen by the old housekeeper who was passing by.

In the middle of the night, someone suddenly jumped out of the darkness, which startled the old housekeeper, but when he saw the person clearly, he couldn't help but let out a silent sigh of relief.

"Elder, everyone is drinking in the main hall, why are you here?"

"I went to the grain store at Dongying intersection today. I have something to explain." The woman in green muttered casually, as if she was tired, and stretched herself out of the hospital.

"Oh, that's it." The old housekeeper stood there, frowning: "That's not right, then why did you climb over the wall in the middle of the night?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the woman stopped instantly.

Gradually turning around, a faint coldness appeared in her eyes: "Then~ why do you think I want to climb over the wall?"

"Me, me too..." The old housekeeper said it unintentionally, but when he saw the sudden murderous intent in the eyes of the woman in green, his old eyes couldn't help but jump: "You, you!"

Pfft——

Hands up, hands down.

The old housekeeper clutched his neck in pain and lay stiffly on the ground.

Glancing at the old housekeeper in a pool of blood, the woman in green couldn't help but chuckle: "Haha, old man, isn't it good to live with so many problems?"

Just when she was about to dispose of the old housekeeper's body, his face suddenly darkened, and he quickly flashed and disappeared from the spot.

This moment of disappearance did not allow her to think about it, because it only happened in the blink of an eye.

Outside the hospital, Jing Yuan happened to be passing by, and the smell of blood filling the air quickly made him aware of it.

When he followed the smell, he saw the scene of people infiltrating the courtyard, and couldn't help but his eyes were full of horror.

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"Hahaha, Lao Xia, don't brag about your alchemy skills. If you can refine a sixth-grade elixir, I can be your maid for a month!" Xiaoya slapped the table and laughed in a childish voice. resounded throughout the brightly lit hall.

Xia Daotian's face turned red when he heard this, and he quickly winked at Xiaoya.

Seeing this, Xiao Yaming knew that he wanted her to shut up, but he still pretended to be confused: "Oh, Grandpa Xia, what's wrong with you? Did a mosquito fly into your eye?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the table suddenly laughed and laughed. Xiaoya's sharp tongue was unknown whether she was born with it or learned it from someone. Lao Xia seemed to have never taken advantage of her when he quarreled with her.

At this moment, Jing Yuan came hurriedly from outside.

Hearing the sound, Xiaoya quickly shouted: "Brother Jingyuan, you are finally back. Why didn't you see Sister Honglian? I have to fight for wine with her."

"You can bully Honglian for being a drunkard, right?" Tang Qin couldn't help but roll his eyes at her.

"No way, I don't have one." Xiaoya refused to admit it.

Everyone was still chatting happily and didn't notice Jing Yuan's ugly face at all. Only Bai Chen and the scholar noticed something was wrong and couldn't help but look at each other.

Stepping into the main hall, he saw that everyone was drinking heavily. Jingyuan was silent for a long time, and finally made up his mind to interrupt their interest: "Sect Master, something happened."

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In front of the main hall, Bai Chen and others stood in the courtyard, looking at the body that had been carried over, with the drunkenness in their eyes fading away.

"The wound is on the neck. You can't tell if you don't look carefully. It should have been cut open with spiritual power. Moreover, there is only this wound on his body, but all the internal organs are broken. The murderer must be a violent spiritualist. The spiritual power Extremely domineering and fierce." After inspecting the body, the scholar frowned.

"Who dares to commit murder in our Chenyao Sword Sect!" Xiaoya was so angry that her little face turned red.

Everyone was confused, including Bai Chen. He couldn't understand that Chenyao Sword Sect had already deployed countless spiritual formations. No matter how strong the people outside were, it would be difficult for them to sneak in and kill people quietly.

Unless it was done by one of our own...

"I'm afraid, it's one of our own..." The scholar, who had been silent for a long time, spoke again.

His words made everyone present change their expressions.

Tang Qin and Lin Mengyao looked at each other, and then both looked at Cui Ying, both feeling a little confused.

According to what Tang Qin said before, Cui Ying was most suspected of lying that day, but today in the main hall, Cui Ying had never left here from the beginning.

How can people commit murder if they don't leave? Is it possible that there is still a clone technique in this world?

"Brother Jingyuan, please tidy up here. Everyone else should go back and rest for now. Brother Bai and I have something to talk about." Lin Mengyao thought for a while and turned his eyes: "Brother Hua and Sister Tang, you two can come too. .”

"Okay." Tang Qin nodded solemnly, and the scholar didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Bai Chen realized that it seemed that Mengyao had discovered something. He immediately clasped his fists at Tang Xiaoling and said, "Master Tang, please forgive me for the poor hospitality."

"It doesn't matter. If something like this happens, it's enough to bother you."

"Thank you for your understanding."

Bai Chen's expression changed unpredictably, he waved at Lin Mengyao and the others, and walked towards the Bieyuan where he lived.