After this battle, the name of the current dynasty was completely spread throughout the Mingxin Sect.

But the person involved has faded out of everyone's sight. He only practices, reads, draws talismans every day, and occasionally goes out to take on sect tasks.

Today I know that after losing to her this time, Lin Ziyin will practice even more vigorously. Sooner or later there will be a life and death battle between them. She cannot slack off, otherwise she will hand the knife to Lin Ziyin herself.

Such ordinary days were broken with the arrival of disciples from the Discipline Hall.

Qing He asked the visitor to sit down and went to call Jin Chao himself.

At this time, Jin Chao didn't know what happened, and was still thinking about refining the weapon. She thought that she might start buying some materials and try to refine the weapon now.

Qing He appeared silently, startling Jin Chao.

"Master? Why did you come to see me at this time?"

Qing He looked a little solemn, and his tone was no longer as careless as before, and asked, "Have you caused any trouble recently?"

Jin Chao didn't know why she asked herself that, and shook her head.

"I've been practicing at Lingfeng lately, but I haven't even taken a step towards the mountain gate."

This was indeed a fact, and Qing He also knew it. He let go of the tension in his heart and said in a very slow tone, "The people from the Discipline Hall are here to ask you a few questions. Don't worry."

I am still confused today.

[What do the people from the Discipline Hall want to do with me? 】

[I cultivated well and didn’t commit any crime? 】

Qing He was also confused, but after she asked the disciple, he was hesitant and unclear, so Qing He didn't bother to listen and simply called Jin Chao over to see what the matter was.

Despite being confused, I met the messenger disciple today.

He had a delicate appearance and was a little restless. When he saw Qing He, he stood up immediately and said, "Ms. Qing He."

Qing He nodded lightly, "I'm here now. If you have anything to say, please tell me immediately."

The disciple who sent the message said "Hello" cautiously, and spoke much more eloquently to Jin Chao. He asked respectfully, "Sister Jin Chao, do you know Zhu Man?"

Zhu Man.

Without much thought, I remembered the child and said, "I know him."

She said, not paying attention to the change in the disciple's expression.

Seeing his appearance, Qing He's heart suddenly sank, and his tone couldn't help but become colder, "What's wrong with Zhu Man?"

Jin Zhao noticed something strange and looked at the disciple who was delivering the message. He looked tragic and resigned to death, and said with trembling lips, "Zhu Man is dead."

"His mother-in-law said she was harmed by people from our Mingxin Sect. She knelt down at the mountain gate until her head was bleeding, and she wanted an explanation from our Mingxin Sect."

In fact, Zhu Man's mother-in-law said it more bluntly than this. She directly identified Senior Sister Jinchao, but he did not dare to repeat the original words.

He was just an ordinary disciple with no background. He finally got into the inner sect. It was precisely because he had no background that he had to do the hard work of asking Ling Feng.

No one wants to offend Lady Qinghe.

Even if the female monarch is usually very open-minded in the eyes of everyone, how could she have no opinion at all when it comes to her only apprentice.

Qing He heard the meaning of his words and sneered, "So you, the Discipline Hall, are here to ask Ling Feng who brought someone? Is there any evidence? Why do you say you killed him today?"

The messenger disciple explained with a blank face, "I didn't say it was Senior Sister Jinchao... It's just that the elders wanted to invite Senior Sister Jinchao to come over."

"I won't go." Qing He decisively refused, "Let the elders of your Discipline Hall come and talk to me in person."

She said with disgust, "Pushing a young disciple out of you is indeed something that the Discipline Hall can do."

The messenger disciple didn't dare to answer.

The elders, Queen Qinghe, could say it, but he couldn't.

Jin Zhao recovered from the shock and pulled Qing He's sleeve, "Master, I'd better go there."

"Things have to be clarified, and people can't just throw dirty water on me."

What's more, she also wanted to know who harmed Zhu Man.

"What kind of place do you think the Discipline Hall is? You can go there whenever you want and come back whenever you want?" Qing He said in a slightly serious tone, "Don't be stupid today." "You can't wade through the muddy water inside."

Although the senior brother is the leader, he is not the master of Mingxin Sect. The old stubborns in the Discipline Hall are really pedantic. When Qing He was young, he often made mistakes in it.

Until she became a god all the way, those old stubborns never bothered her again.

Jin Chao said, "Master, the pure will become pure, and the turbid will become turbid. It is simple to say, but it is not like this."

"I didn't go to the Discipline Hall just to silence everyone. It's just that since I'm involved in this matter, I should cooperate to find out the facts."

"Just give Zhu Man's mother justice."

Today's tone is very light and serious.

That day, she did not enter the house, nor did she see Zhu Man's mother. She only heard her coughing intermittently.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, with a thin figure, I came all the way to Mingxinzong. How desperate and desolate do I feel in my heart?

She just wants justice, and now she is willing to give it to her.

"I'll go with you."

Qing He rolled his sleeves and took the lead in leaving the hall.

The disciple who sent the message gave Jin Chao a grateful look, "Thank you, Senior Sister Jin Chao."

If he can't complete the tasks assigned by the elders, he doesn't know how to go back.

Jin Zhao patted his shoulder and said, "No need to thank me."

His eyes moved slightly and turned to the identity tag on his waist, Ye Su.

When Jin Chao passed by Ye Su, he suddenly stopped her and said with a serious expression, "Senior Sister Jin Chao, I believe you are innocent."

Jin Chao smiled lightly, "Is it because I helped you out?"

"Then you trust people too easily."

Wind and snow whistling.

Today, her whole body is filled with warmth. After becoming a monk, the wind and snow in the world are no longer the most worrying thing for her every year.

Ye Su caught up with her, "That's not the case."

"Senior Sister is currently the only disciple of Queen Qinghe. She is extremely talented and her achievements are obvious. There is a bright road ahead of her. There is no reason for Senior Sister to harm a mortal."

And she obviously doesn't have to go through this muddy water. With Lady Qinghe here, no one can ask Ling Feng for help.

She should really want to give justice to Zhu Man's mother.

Today, she is still smiling, her eyebrows are clear and picturesque, and she speaks seriously, "Ye Su, you are really not suitable to be in the Discipline Hall."

"Do you need a reason to harm others?"

Ye Su was puzzled, "Don't you need it?"

What does Senior Sister mean now... He is obviously speaking for her, but she seems to be deliberately blaming herself.

The two chatted and chatted, and Qing He couldn't help but said, "Why do you have so much to talk about?"

Ye Su was lucky enough to be given a ride by Qing He.

In the Discipline Hall, the elders were actually not sure whether they would come today, but no one left.

A commoner woman, with messy hair and dried blood on her forehead, looked miserable.

Someone with sharp eyes said, "Here we come."

Qinghe glanced around and sat down on his own.

Several elders looked at each other and exchanged glances. One of them, a thin old man with white hair, said in a deep voice, "Now, Zhu Man's mother, Mrs. Zhu, accuses you of killing her son. What do you have to say?" ?”

Jin Chao calmly looked at Zhu, and then looked away for a moment, "It doesn't matter."

(End of this chapter)

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