Little Dragon Girl, who was raised by her ancestor's mother-in-law since childhood, never walked out of this dense forest, has extremely pure hearts. She has no desires or demands. After her ancestor's mother-in-law went there, she naturally inherited her "last wish" of defeating the Quanzhen Sect and became a secret that she had never told in her heart.

This little Taoist priest actually knew this. Could it be that what he said was true? He and the other party had a cause and effect?

Xiaolongnu's heart, which was as calm as a lake, suddenly became a little confused...

"Little Taoist, don't talk nonsense anymore and leave here immediately!" Outside the dense forest, Grandma Sun spoke unswervingly.

"Wait a minute." Xiaolongnu said.

"Girl?" Grandma Sun shouted in surprise.

"Let him come in."

"But……"

"No, it's related to the last wish of the ancestor's mother-in-law. I think she will understand us even if she sees it in the sky." Xiaolongnu said.

Grandma Sun had no choice but to warn Su Jin: "Don't make any small thoughts, otherwise I will not spare you!"

Su Jin smiled, walked silently into the forest, walked half a mile, and saw a beautiful figure in front of an ancient tomb.

The hands are like tender croakers, the skin is like cream, the collar is like a croaker, the teeth are like a gourd, the head is like a moth eyebrows... The woman in white under the moonlight is like Chang'e coming to the mortal world in the nine heavens, which is so beautiful that she is thrilling.

"I've seen the fairy." Su Jin bowed with a smile.

Xiaolongnu looked carefully at the first man who entered the dense forest in many years. He saw that he had long eyebrows like willows, his body like a jade tree, and his eyes were even more black and white, clear and vivid. If he were not wearing a Taoist robe, he would look like a scholar in the story book.

"I'm not a fairy." After pondering for a moment, Xiaolongnu said: "I once told you that I have always kept my distance from the sayings of ghosts and gods. So now even if you tell me my thoughts, I don't know whether I should believe you. Even if I should believe you, what should I do."

"Under the guidance of the immortal, I will help you fulfill your wish." Su Jin said without changing his face: "It is precisely because of this that he told me an opportunity. As long as I find that opportunity, I can be promoted to a first-class or even a top expert."

Seeing that he was so convincing and serious, Xiaolongnu said, "But you are Quanzhen's disciple, are you going to betray the master?"

"I'm going to leave the master within these two days and then look for that opportunity." Su Jin said seriously: "When I return from Yicheng, I hope Miss Long will take it in."

Xiaolongnu really couldn't think of anything worthy of the other party's plan, and her trust in him increased two points: "Well, if you can really do this, I will marry you and fulfill this fate."

"Girl..." Grandma Sun couldn't help but knock on her head: "Marriage is either the order of the matchmaker by her parents, or the relationship is in love with each other. How could she get engaged because of this?"

Xiaolongnu frowned, and it was difficult to understand what it means to be in harmony with each other. They were in love with each other!

"Miss Long doesn't have to do this." Su Jin waved his hand and said, "If I did this, you don't have to marry me. Just give me some rewards."

"Don't I look good?" Xiaolongnu suddenly felt a little frustrated for some reason.

Su Jin was stunned, with a little embarrassed expression: "It's not something that looks good or not..."

Xiaolongnu shook her head and suppressed all the complicated emotions in her heart: "Then do what you said. It's late at night, and it's time for the Taoist priest to go back."

Su Jin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, bowed his hand, and quickly left the room...

The next day, at the hour of Mao, the purple air came from the east.

After a little washing up, Su Jin walked out of the wooden house, thinking about how to speak for Qiu Chuji as he walked.

After all, Master Qiu treated him well from beginning to end, and even taught him all his unique skills, Pure Yang Gong, and suddenly said that he would be different from betrayal?

"I heard that Senior Brother Yin's character is not good at all..." As he walked, a low voice suddenly came to his ears. Looking at him, he saw more than ten disciples gathered in a pavilion not far away, and a thin Taoist priest stood among the crowd, saliva flying everywhere.

"Why is Senior Brother Yin's character not good?"

"Hey, that's what I said." The thin Taoist priest sneered: "You don't know that Brother Yin has to go to two places every time he goes down the mountain. One is a gambling house and the other is a flower house. I said, everyone, these two places are gold-selling caves. How do you think Senior Brother Yin's capital and money come from?"

"Is it..."

"That's right, it's just robbing others of wealth and helping myself with poverty, haha..." The thin Taoist priest was also happy as he said, but just smiled, and suddenly he found that the faces of the brothers in front of him were a little wrong, and he kept winking at him.

Suddenly he understood something. He turned his head stiffly and happened to see the person he was teasing, looking at him expressionlessly.

"Yin, Senior Brother Yin..."

"Bang!" Su Jin slapped him in the face and asked calmly: "Who made you frame me?"

"This is not a false accusation, no, no, no one told me to do this, I just heard of it." The thin Taoist priest explained with a sad face.

"Bang!"

"Think about it again." Su Jin slapped again, bleeding the corners of his mouth.

"No one really explains!"

"Bang... think about it again."

"No."

"Ba, think about it again."

In front of everyone, the thin Taoist was slapped so much, and his heart was already burning. He turned around and ran away: "I told him about his whereabouts and beat him up in anger? Do you think I will be afraid of you? I want to tell everyone your ugly behavior. If you have the ability, you will beat me to death!"

Su Jin frowned, and did not catch up with him as an idiot. He lowered his head and said to a group of quail-like junior brothers: "Light your eyes a little, don't be used without knowing it."

After saying that, he didn't care about the reactions of these people and turned around and left here.

Therefore, his intention to leave became more determined and urgent. He decided to propose the matter of withdrawing from the education based on the topic Heqiu Chuji's last time, taking his own heart as his own and the mortal world has not yet come to the end.

But the plan did not catch up with the changes. Just as he had just found Qiu Chuji and was about to say this, a message quickly spread throughout the mountain gate, causing considerable turmoil.

The thin Taoist Ma Jucai is dead!

...

"In the morning, Senior Brother Ma was caught on the spot and was taught a lot of lessons. After returning, he started drinking and I persuaded him, but Senior Brother Ma didn't listen at all, so I could only let him go. However, at noon, when I went to call him for dinner, I found that he had fallen to the ground, without any heartbeat or breathing."

Soon, in a wooden house in the bamboo forest, all the disciples of Quanzhen Sect gathered together. A little Taoist priest who found Ma Jucai's body had tears in his eyes and said in a low voice.

"What do you mean is, I killed Ma Jucai?" Su Jin stood in front of the body wrapped in white cloth and looked up at the little Taoist priest who was telling him.

"No, no, junior brother doesn't dare." The little Taoist priest waved his hand quickly.

"Don't dare?" Su Jin sneered, his eyes flew over Zhao Zhijing's shocked and sad cheeks, and then fell into silence.

"Zhiping, since you are suspicious, then you can investigate the real cause of Ma Jucai's death." Qiu Chuji said.

"The head of the sect is not allowed." Wang Chuyi, one of the seven sons of Quanzhen, said in a deep voice: "Mr. Zhiping is currently the biggest suspect. If the case is handed over to him for handling, it will be verbal."

"What do you think junior brother should do?" Qiu Chuji said.

"I think it's appropriate to give it to Zhijing." Wang Chuyi said: "First of all, they don't have much friendship and cannot collude with each other. Only in this way can they prove that Zhiping is innocent will be more convincing."

"Can I say a few words first?" Su Jin raised his hand and said.

"You said." Qiu Chuji spoke.

"A fellow disciple died. Isn't it the first thing we should know about isn't he who died for something?" Su Jin squatted next to the corpse and observed carefully and said: "He was not injured, there were no signs of fighting in the room, his eyes were congested, and foamed at the mouth, and he looked like he had been poisoned to death. But have you never thought that he would eat what I gave him?"

"Maybe it's because I secretly poisoned it." Someone said this in the crowd.

"Haha, if you want to be guilty, there is no reason to worry." Su Jin shook his head and looked up at the place where the voice came: "Just guessing without any basis, can I also say that someone deliberately poisoned him to frame me?"

No one replied, but everyone still looked at him with doubt and scrutiny.

"Master, let Junior Brother Ma be buried first. After all, the dead are the most important. A group of people are talking about it in front of his body, which is obviously not suitable." Zhao Zhijing said.

Qiu Chuji nodded, and Zhao Zhijing waved to the two disciples, who quickly carried Ma Jucai's body down.

"Something is wrong." Su Jin narrowed his eyes and began to rethink the whole process in his heart.
Chapter completed!