Xiuxian Work Log

Chapter 119 Sisters

Wen Lingyun learned very quickly. He could remember almost everything Lin Qingyue taught him after just one time. Even if there were mistakes, he would remember them after correcting them once.

Lin Qingyue had to marvel at his learning ability and asked him to repeat the practice, because the intensity of the previous training could not allow him to master every part of his body, so he needed to rely on repeating it over and over again to feel it.

After teaching a few moves in the first stage, the five-colored mirror in Lin Qingyue's arms became hot.

Ai Jiaozi's anxious voice came.

"Lin Qingyue is in trouble! It's happening again!"

"Sister Qingyue, what happened?" Wen Lingyun walked over curiously.

Lin Qingyue quickly stood up and left.

"Stay in the room and don't go out. I'll go check out the situation!"

"Sister Qingyue!"

The girl disappeared from the room like a gust of wind. Wen Lingyun looked at the night outside, silently closed the door and continued to practice Tiger's Den.

He needs to become stronger so that he can help Sister Qingyue.

-----------------

When Lin Qingyue arrived at the crime scene, he found that the three people had dumped the bodies in the same place.

Too arrogant.

"You're even later than me?" Wang Wen'an stood aside, looking angrily at Lin Qingyue who was late.

"Prince Wang, I am not your subordinate."

The boy snorted coldly, "So what? You can't beat me."

Lin Qingyue: "Miss Li Xi, are you still not going to take action?"

Wang Wen'an looked at Lin Qingyue in surprise, then raised his head to look at the high stone that isolated him from the world.

……

The good teeth start to want to bite.

Wang Wen'an remained calm, "It's not like there's a sea monster, there's no need to use Li Xi."

The smell of blood drifted to Lin Qingyue's nose on the wind. Lin Qingyue scanned and chatted at the same time.

"It seems this guest is not in the superior room. Is your Highness at ease?"

Wang Wen'an's face darkened. "Lin Qingyue, don't think you can be so playful with me just because you can please me."

"I wouldn't mind a competition with you if you wanted to test my patience."

Lin Qingyue was speechless. Young Master Wang looked at Ai Jiaozi who was kneeling on the ground. Only then did Lin Qingyue notice that Ai Jiaozi was punished to kneel by him.

"Next time you don't see that person, just kneel down until the next body appears. But I hope you're still alive before then."

Young Master Wang left with a group of people. Lin Qingyue looked at the guard next to him, and the guard shook his head.

"That person was so fast that we didn't see him."

"The master said that this person was brought by Jiaozi's bad luck, and asked her to use her luck to find that person, otherwise..."

The guard stopped talking and said nothing more.

The comment section became lively.

[I didn't expect that person to be so cruel, actually bullying a child.]

[Fuzi isn't necessarily a child. She might even be a generation older than the host.]

[Isn't Fuzi supposed to bring good luck? How can it bring bad luck?]

[Can you please research this Fuzi? It seems quite interesting.]

……

The figure blocked the light, and Ai Jiaozi looked up at Lin Qingyue.

"Oh, you're here. Sorry to make you laugh."

"How long did he make you kneel?"

"Two hours, just over a cup of tea."

After Ai Jiaozi finished speaking, he lowered his head again, and water stains fell down uncontrollably, but he didn't want others to see it.

A cushion moved over from the side, and Lin Qingyue's voice drifted away in the wind above.

"Have you eaten yet? What do you want to eat?"

"dumpling?"

Ai Jiaozi carefully turned her back to the guard next to her and pulled the cushion under her knees.

Little did he know that the guards were looking elsewhere as if they didn't see anything.

"it is good."

Ai Jiaozi heard the girl's decisive voice fall, footsteps sounded, and Lin Qingyue left.

Did she really go and make dumplings for her?

Isn’t she afraid that she will bring bad luck?

*

Lin Qingyue ran to deliver dumplings to Ai Jiaozi, and then went to find Li Huai.

Li Huai was being annoyed by the noise made by a group of people.

"Why haven't you, Prince Wang, come out and give us an explanation? Did Sister Yichun die for no reason? Where's her body?"

"We are currently investigating the truth. Please wait patiently."

"If you destroy all the evidence, where will we go to seek justice? Miss Yi Qiu fainted from crying because her sister died. Do you think that just because our Feng family is gone, you, the Wang family, can bully us?"

"That's not the case. I'm just following orders. Please don't make things difficult for me."

"Difficult? Who is making it difficult for whom? The one who died was our Feng family's daughter, not your Wang family's. Now that your Wang family has killed the daughter, we can't even ask for justice?"

A maid from the Feng family was sharp-tongued and clever, and she made Li Huai retreat step by step.

A clear cough interrupted the quarrel between the two people. Lin Qingyue looked over and saw a gorgeous and beautiful girl speaking to the maid in a dignified and generous manner:

"Forget it, Qing'er. My sister's affairs have not been thoroughly investigated yet. You can't slander the Wang family like this."

"But Miss..." Qing'er frowned.

The girl turned to Li Huai and apologized, "Qing'er is also worried about my sister. If possible, please ask Master Wang to meet with Yi Qiu. Maybe Yi Qiu can make some efforts to find my sister's murderer."

With the comparison with Qing'er, Li Huai's impression of Feng Yiqiu was quite bad, and he quickly asked Feng Yiqiu to retract his idea.

"The murderer is very arrogant now. Miss Yi Qiu is safer if she stays in her room. As for the murderer, we will definitely use all means to find him!"

"So, please excuse me..."

Lin Qingyue saw the young lady from the aristocratic family turn her head and look at her, smiling: "Is this my sister's friend?"

At the ninth level of Qi training, his aura was just like that of an ordinary person, not revealing a single bit.

Lin Qingyue turned her head, and her ponytail drew a beautiful arc in the air.

Qing'er looked at Lin Qingyue's dress with contempt.

nondescript.

Feng Yiqiu's smile froze for a moment. When her eyes fell on the sword behind Lin Qingyue and the calluses on her hands, she knew that the other party's cultivation was higher than hers.

He gave Qing'er a warning look, and Qing'er accepted it with grievance.

"My name is Lin Qingyue."

"It's a pity that I didn't get to know Miss Yichun before."

"But I'm not Miss Yichun's friend. It's just that my friend was involved in this murder case, so I had to come and help."

Feng Yiqiu's smile was still perfect. "I wonder which room of the superior building the young lady is staying in? I have never seen the young lady before."

Li Huai wanted to pull Lin Qingyue away, but he didn't expect Lin Qingyue to calmly say that she was staying in a lower-class room.

"It's normal that I haven't seen it. I live in a lower-class room."

The topic ended there, and Lin Qingyue planned to find a place to exchange information with Li Huai.

But I didn't expect that the girl in fur coat would change the subject.

"Is Qingyue also going to the Ziyang Sword Sect? I saw that the sword behind Qingyue is very extraordinary."

The girl's voice was gentle, but Lin Qingyue could hear the hidden aggression in it.

Does this mean he considers her a competitor?