The demon witch is her white moonlight

After returning from the cold building, Le Xiaoyi was very panicked, always feeling that something was going to happen.

She was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, feeling as if her heart was holding her breath, and she couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

Not only do I have a bad premonition in my heart, but even my eyelids are twitching all the time, everything indicates that something is about to happen.

When she was in a daze, her heart suddenly hurt, Le Xiaoyi suddenly turned over and sat up, pressing her right hand on her heart, cold sweat covered her forehead in an instant, she was almost suffocated, and gasped for breath.

it hurts.

what happened?

Le Xiaoyi endured the pain and his eyes were dazed. Is she sick?

Ji Yuxuan, Ji Yuxuan, Ji Yuxuan...

Ji Yuxuan's name kept echoing in his mind, Le Xiaoyi panicked, did something happen to Ji Yuxuan?

Just thinking about it like this, the blood deed on her chest suddenly lit up with a red light.

The blood contract that was sealed after coming out of the fantasy world suddenly felt a sense, and the scarlet distorted words appeared in front of her eyes.

escape.

Familiar handwriting written in blood.

It's Ji Yuxuan.

Le Xiaoyi's pupils shrank, why did he run away?where to escape?what happened?

The inexplicable fear suddenly magnified.

At the same time, Liuli Niao's whole body became hot, and the sword heart of Hongmeng was condensed in the heart, flickering.

There was the sound of wind coming from the window, and the terrible pressure hit the face like a huge wave.

Clean up.

This idea flashed across Le Xiaoyi's mind.

The alarm bells are ringing in the heart, and the body responds to the imminent crisis faster than the consciousness.

Le Xiaoyi jumped up and jumped towards the desk.

boom--

Juli breaks through the air.

For a moment, Le Xiaoyi felt her eyes go blank, she was hit head-on by an irresistible force, she flew upside down, hit her back on the desk, and there was a sharp pain that overwhelmed her.

The pen and ink were overturned, the bookshelves were scattered, and the black and white chess pieces engraved with the thousand-character script were thrown to the ground.

The door burst open with a bang, and the iron-faced sword shadow guard walked towards her stepping on a chess piece.

Blood gushed out from her mouth, nose, ears and eyes, Le Xiaoyi was covered in hair and face, his breath was like a hair, and there was a small box with a lock in his hand.

Jian Yingwei tried to lift Le Xiaoyi's chin with the tip of his sword, when suddenly a sword qi flew through the air and hit him on the back.

With a twist of his wrist, he split the sword energy, and looked at the person behind him coldly: "Deacon Liu wants to prevent the Sword Shadow Guard from enforcing the law?"

"Even if the Sword Shadow Guard has doubts about Liu's disciple, should he pass it on in advance?" The one-armed, gray-clothed Liu Qingfeng stood outside the door with a serious face, his cold and serious face was revealed in the night. It looks more and more gloomy.

While speaking, several powerful forces moved from far to near, Xuanhe rushed over immediately, and the other deacons of the South Court also arrived one after another, and the disturbed disciples in the South Three Pavilion poked their heads out one after another.

When Zuo Shixuan learned that Le Xiaoyi had an accident, her heart skipped a beat. How could the Sword Shadow Guard suddenly attack Le Xiaoyi?She was about to go downstairs to find out, but was stopped by Xuan He: "Everyone else go back!"

Hearing Liu Qingfeng's words, Jian Yingwei let out a cold snort under his iron face, with a glint of cold light in his eyes, and mocked: "If I inform you in advance, wouldn't the evidence be destroyed?"

Liu Qingfeng's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and Xuan He's heart sank.

Le Xiaoyi has a letter written by Ji Yuxuan in his hand.

Apart from Xuanhe and Liu Qingfeng, no one else knows about such a confidential matter. Who passed the news to Yuchi Hongyi?If there was a problem with Xuanhe's line, why didn't Jian Yingwei attack Xuanhe but only targeted Le Xiaoyi?

Xuan He immediately sensed something strange, there must be some cunning figure behind the scenes intending to get rid of Le Xiaoyi through this incident.

"Bloody mouth! How could my disciple have an affair with Xuantian Palace?!" Liu Qingfeng maintained a sullen face, defending Le Xiaoyi solemnly, "There is no criminal evidence at all!"

But his hands that were not in the sleeves clenched tightly, his words were weak, if Le Xiaoyi kept Ji Yuxuan's letter to her and was found by Jian Yingwei, then it would be useless for him to argue .

"Whether there is one or not, you can find out if you look for it." Faced with the accusation against Liu Qingfeng, Jian Yingwei remained unmoved.

Xuan He's face was very ugly, the other party obviously came prepared, and he was sure that Le Xiaoyi must have a letter in his hand.Who was the one who revealed the news?

Jian Yingwei picked up the wooden box in Le Xiaoyi's hand, and the copper lock on the box collided with the box wall, making a few muffled bangs.

Rough fingertips brushed the mouth of the box, and the exquisite copper lock opened with a jolt, and the sword shadow guard's eyes lit up with a cold light, showing a cold smile that must be won.

Liu Qingfeng suddenly clenched the handle of the cold iron sword, and gritted his teeth. If there was indeed a letter in the box, and the Sword Shadow Guard wanted to kill Le Xiaoyi after opening the box, then he would rather risk his old life and betray the Sword God Sect. Xiaoyi goes.

Xuan He frowned, and his eyes were cold like waterfalls. He was considering the possibility of him and Liu Qingfeng attacking at the same time to repel the Sword Shadow Guard and save Le Xiaoyi.

With a click, the wooden box opened.

The shredded paper scattered like snow, spreading white on the ground, part of it was stained with Le Xiaoyi's blood, and the fragmented handwriting was instantly submerged in the pool of blood.

The scraps of paper are so small that it is impossible to piece together a complete word, and all the contents of the letter have been destroyed.

"You!" Jian Yingwei's eyes under the iron face immediately blazed fiercely, glaring at Le Xiaoyi angrily.

It must be just now, when Le Xiaoyi was still conscious before landing, he tried his best to destroy the letter inside!

But how is this possible?She obviously only has the cultivation level of Body Element Realm!

Holding his last breath, Le Xiaoyi grinned and asked weakly, "Where is the criminal evidence you mentioned...?"

"Truthfully recruited, who are you?" Jian Yingwei threw away the wooden box that was empty except for the shredded paper. With a clang, sawdust splashed, and a bloodstain was wiped next to Le Xiaoyi's ear.

Le Xiaoyi's collar was lifted up by Jian Yingwei, who glared at her angrily, his eyes almost full of real anger.

Jian Yingwei was outraged when he was slapped by the disciple like an ant.

"I am..." Le Xiaoyi had difficulty breathing, and blood foamed from the corner of his mouth every time he uttered a word, "I am a disciple of Sword God Sect."

She took a breath, and said again: "The senior masters of Sword God Sect want to kill people, so they are so indiscriminate?"

"How dare you argue when it's about to happen!" Jian Yingwei's eyes showed coldness, and he wanted to wring Le Xiaoyi's throat, "Are you telling the truth?!"

Jian Yingwei pinched Le Xiaoyi's throat with one hand, Le Xiaoyi couldn't breathe, and his originally pretty face turned purple due to suffocation.

Just at this moment, an old voice sounded from behind Jian Yingwei: "Put her down."

Two gray-robed elders came from outside the courtyard, Liu Qingfengxuan bowed at the same time: "Elder Qin Mo, Elder He Gui."

Jian Yingwei squinted his eyes, loosened his hands, and snorted: "Qin Mo? He Gui? Why did you come here? Is it to protect this little girl?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Qin Mo in gray gave Jian Yingwei a cold look, stopped him from speaking, and then asked He Gui, "Is she the little girl you brought back from the Dragon Mountain Range eight years ago?"

"That's right. She got lost in the Longyin Mountain Range. She met a sword-backed tiger of the Bone Origin Realm. She almost lost her life." He Gui recalled what happened many years ago.

In fact, that event was not too far away for him, because after rescuing Le Xiaoyi, he practiced in seclusion, and it was a few years later when he opened his eyes, and now it seems that only two or three years have passed.

"I happened to pass by that day, so I thought it was a good relationship. Since then, she has been recuperating in the Yueqingju Outer Court. At the time, her injuries were serious. I thought she would go down the mountain by herself when she was 25 years old in Yueqingju."

Qin Mo nodded: "So, this little girl came to Sword God Sect when she was fifteen or sixteen years old, and she has been practicing in the outer courtyard for eight years."

"Not bad." He Gui nodded.

Qin Mo walked into the room. Under the pressure of Qin Mo and He Gui, Jian Yingwei had no choice but to put Le Xiaoyi down. Qin Mo tapped Le Xiaoyi's chest acupoint a few times, and pressed her shoulder to input A ray of true energy hung her life, and asked her: "Have I seen you?"

Le Xiaoyi's breathing was weak, his breath was dying, his chest heaved and heaved twice, and he answered truthfully with half-opened eyes: "I have seen it."

Qin Mo admired her honesty, and asked, "Where did you meet?"

"The woods outside the Yueqing residence." Le Xiaoyi took a breath of the cold air, gasping violently and stinging his mouth and nose, "That night when I was practicing sword in the forest, I had a relationship with my senior."

Qin Mo remembered which day Le Xiaoyi was talking about.

"How is your injury?" Qin Mo narrowed his eyes and asked again.

Le Xiaoyi opened her mouth and was about to speak when a voice interrupted her.

"It's me." Zuo Shixuan jumped down from the second floor regardless of the obstruction of many elders present, "Her injury is the medicine I gave."

All eyes turned to Zuo Shixuan at the same time.

"You?" He Gui raised his eyebrows, puzzled.

Qin Mo looked at Zuo Shixuan who walked into the room without changing his face, and asked with a smile: "Miss Zuo, can you explain to me why you saved a disciple from the outer court who has nothing to do with you?"

"It's all about eyes." Zuo Shixuan said, her tone calm, "Junior Sister Yue and my disciple's aunt are similar in description, and this disciple looked kind, so he helped her."

"Really?" Qin Mo looked down at Le Xiaoyi again.

Le Xiaoyi half closed his eyes, nodded and said: "Yes."

"What's in that box?" Qin Mo picked up the small box that was just thrown away by the Sword Shadow Guard, and held it in front of Le Xiaoyi.

Le Xiaoyi sighed: "It's a sword formula."

"What sword formula should be locked in a box?" Jian Yingwei asked coldly.

Le Xiaoyi coughed up a puddle of blood: "It's the handwritten copy of the first three heart techniques of the Questioning Heart Sword Jue given by Senior Sister Luo Qingyuan. She said that the sword technique cannot be passed on to outsiders, so the disciple put it in a box. Senior Sister Zuo Both Sister Luo and Senior Sister Luo can testify."

She wasn't lying about this, the handwritten copy of the Sword of Asking Heart was indeed placed in that box, on top of the letters that Ji Yuxuan had given her.

"As for why it broke, I really don't know. I don't know anything just now." After she finished speaking, her throat was itchy, and another mouthful of blood gushed out.

"So that's it, that's good." Qin Mo raised his head and looked at the still unwilling Sword Shadow Guard, "That's the end of this matter, you can go back and report to your life."

Jianyingwei's eyes turned cold, and he snorted: "She's lying, the box is the evidence of her collusion with Xuantian Palace!"

"Do you think that a young disciple of her at the body level can still destroy the evidence under the sneak attack of you, a master at the level of alchemy?" Liu Qingfeng sneered.

Jian Yingwei froze.

Xuan He also glanced at him, and chimed in: "Based on your previous palm, even the table was almost destroyed, so what's so strange about the sword manual in the box being destroyed?"

"Okay, don't quarrel." Qin Mo said, and said to Jian Yingwei, "If you don't have evidence, don't do it casually. You can report the truth when you go back. If the suzerain has any doubts, you can come to the old man."

With Qin Mo and He Gui two soul masters present, it was impossible for the Sword Shadow Guard to do anything to Le Xiaoyi. He glared at Le Xiaoyi angrily, bowed his hands helplessly to everyone present, and then walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

"...Thank you two elders." Le Xiaoyi murmured with his lips moving.

Qin Mo and He Gui nodded towards Liu Qingfeng Xuanhe, then turned around and walked out of the South Three Pavilions. When they passed by Liu Qingfeng, He Gui's lips moved, and Xuanhe received a voice transmission: "Xuanhe Elder I owe you a favor."

Before the words fell, the figures of the two had disappeared from the courtyard.

Zuo Shixuan walked quickly towards Le Xiaoyi, and picked up Le Xiaoyi who was as angry as silk. Le Xiaoyi's bloody fingertips brushed the ground, and a piece of yellowed confetti was stained.

Tears wet her eyelashes, and hot blood crawled all over her face.

"Senior Sister Zuo... Please..." Le Xiaoyi sniffed, staring blankly at the mess on the ground, "Help me... pick up these chess pieces."