Jiang Yun looked inside the room.

The room felt inexplicably dry and cold. The quilt was folded neatly on the kang, with a slight dust on it. The small iron box on the table was opened, and there were a few rat droppings next to it.

It seems like no one has lived here for a long time?

"Doesn't Miss Zhou usually live at home?"

Jiang Yun walked to the table, reached out to cover the lid, and lightly wiped his middle finger on the table, leaving an obvious clean mark.

Zhou Hongyun put away his money bag and said very politely to the guests who brought money, "Most of them usually live outside and don't go home very often. If I hadn't made an appointment with my ex at home today, I might not have met you all.

I."

"Ex-girlfriend?" Jiang Yun wondered, "Is it that unruly young man just now?"

"No, no, no." Zhou Hongyun shook his head and waved his short neck-length hair. If he hadn't known her reputation in advance, he would have thought she was just an ordinary girl next door.

"That's the young master, not my best friend. My former best friend was the one who drove the car for the young master."

Jiang Yun was speechless when he thought of the man peeking around on the carriage in Bainiao Sword Pavilion. The man seemed quite handsome, Wenwen was weak and had a good figure, but he always felt that the man gave people a yandere look.

Feel.

"Why did he invite you at home?" Jiang Yun asked following her words.

Zhou Hongyun was obviously unguarded, and his face was a little reluctant to answer such an interrogation, but he still rubbed his money bag and said, "He asked me to meet him at home for the last time, and he also said he would give me a big gift.

.”

At this moment, Li Yankun who was outside the door seemed to be bored and walked into the room with the open door next to him.

"I'll go."

As soon as he entered the door, a strange smell made Li Yankun frown.

His eyes swept across the water stains on the ground until he fixed on the messy bed, the broken Dudou, and the turbid white unknown liquid. Li Yankun slightly grinned with his scalp numb, and scratched his head inexplicably, as if he had been touched by someone.

This conjecture shocked me.

Seeing him frowning when he came out of the room, Yuan Lang, Wang Yao and Cao Feiyang walked in curiously.

After a while, the three of them walked out with the same frown.

...

"The great gift is that the young master personally invites you to join the White Bird Sword Pavilion? So you just joined the White Bird Sword Pavilion and didn't know the young master before?"

Jiang Yun looked at Zhou Hongyun in White Bird Sword Pavilion costume in surprise.

Is this, this, this... going to be too hasty?

"Yes." Zhou Hongyun nodded proudly, "Young Master is very powerful. He has already entered the realm of golden elixir at a young age. Now he has touched the threshold of swordsmanship and his talent is outstanding. If I can practice with him, I will definitely have a chance.

With my strength greatly increased, wouldn't it be wonderful to live and fly with the young master as a monk couple?"

Liu Yiyi and Huo Xiaoyu looked at her in shock. Are their feelings for the young master?

"Then when did you and your ex break up?" Liu Yiyi asked curiously.

"Just now, please, that kind of ordinary man is too inferior in front of the young master. Who will continue to like him? When I look for a partner, I will definitely look for the most handsome and powerful one, who can protect and love me!" Zhou Hongyun looked reasonable!

What should be done.

"Then you and the young master are in good terms now?" Liu Yiyi asked again.

"No, the young master currently has other lovers, but I don't care. As long as I practice hard, I will first strive to be the swordsman beside the young master, and then climb up step by step. In the end, the position of the young master's wife will definitely be mine." Zhou Hongyun

The ideas are always so strange that it is difficult for people to follow.

"Who is this young master?" Liu Jing heard her keep talking about young master, and even after thinking about it, she couldn't remember that there was a young master in Bainiao Sword Pavilion.

"I cannot disclose the origin of the young master. In short, the young master is now the most influential figure in Bainiao Sword Pavilion." Facing all the officials of Diwang, Zhou Hongyun was still extremely protective of the young master he spoke of.

"The one with the most say?"

Liu Jing asked doubtfully, "Aren't there still leaders, great elders and the Presbyterian Council? How can a young man have the right to speak? Have you been deceived?"

"No." Zhou Hongyun looked at Liu Jing with a very disdainful look, and said clearly, "The head of the White Bird Sword Pavilion is now the concubine of the young master's grandfather, and can be regarded as the young master's little grandma. As for their elder.

I don’t know why I betrayed the sect, but now the head of the sect has given the agency of the sect’s affairs to the young master.”

After all, it was Liu Jing, who had been interrogated for many years and found out the little girl’s background in just one sentence.

Jiang Yun, who couldn't stand it, interrupted in confusion, "But I heard someone said that your brother wants you to participate in the annual underground network or city lord's palace assessment to join the official, but you are not willing yet because you think it is too restrictive and free. Why do you want to join now?

White Bird Sword Pavilion?"

"The outside sects are full of disputes. You, a girl who is not even in the Kanda realm, may be killed at any time. Going outside the city is not as safe as being inside the city."

Zhou Hongyun's eyes jumped, a little surprised.

Then he quickly said firmly, "The White Bird Sword Pavilion may have been full of disputes in the past, but it is different now. Now that the young master is personally in charge, there will definitely be no problems."

Jiang Yun glanced at Zhou Shihao lying on the bed, intending to persuade his sister again.

"Let's think about it again. Isn't Hanyu Villa, another sect on the same mountain as White Bird Sword Pavilion, also a powerful party? There are also Nascent Soul Stage monks sitting in charge, but they were wiped out overnight."

Who would have thought that Zhou Hongyun was already a little impatient and said, "Do you have anything else to do, officials? If not, I have to bury my brother, and I have to report to Bainiao Sword Pavilion tomorrow."

The words stuck in his throat and did not come out, Jiang Yun finally took the people away.

The group of people got into the carriage in silence and headed back to Jingyu District. They originally wanted to help with the funeral, but they didn't expect it to end like this.

"What's going on, driving us away suddenly?" Li Yankun asked curiously.

"I didn't listen to the advice and insisted on becoming a disciple of Bainiao Sword Pavilion." Liu Jing answered for Jiang Yun, "I don't know if Bainiao Sword Pavilion brainwashed the child. She was obviously the first with the young master of Bainiao Sword Pavilion today.

When we meet in heaven, why are you so loyal to the White Bird Sword Pavilion?"

"First meeting?" Li Yankun said in shock, "I was in the next room just now, and I found traces of Yun Yu, and there were more than two people. It seemed to be a multi-person sport..."

Zhou Hongyun didn't open the door for a long time, so when he opened the door, he was wearing the clothes of White Bird Sword Pavilion.

Everyone can easily relate to the entire content.

Jiang Yun thought deeply and said, "Is it possible that he is really controlled by some kind of soul secret method? Otherwise, how could he do such a ridiculous thing just after they met!"

"Probably not." Li Yankun shook his head and said, "Anyone who uses the secret method of soul control in the city will be monitored by the Sentence Stone of the Xuntian Jian. No matter who the opponent is, the Xuntian Jian will be alerted to take action personally."

"According to what you said, he probably didn't meet for a long time, so he wouldn't be easily controlled by the spirit."

The secret method of soul control is mostly an evil trick used only by demonic cultivators and Buddhist cultivators to control people's mental thoughts.

Even if it is the puppet formation or slave seal used by the formation cultivator, it is just a certain restraint method to control the opponent's body or threaten the opponent. The mind of the person being cast can still think alone and will not be affected.

And for people who are controlled by the soul, even their thoughts will be controlled. That is a complete evil spell.

For example, Jiang Yun was influenced by demonic cultivators before, suggesting that he would speak for the prisoner Wen Yu and rescue him. This method of subconsciously controlling you is the most difficult to guard against.

"It would be too ridiculous if she is not controlled by the spirit." Yuan Lang couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "I heard before that this girl is a bit open-minded. She can't really be so willful."

Jiang Yun also felt that something was wrong, but couldn't explain it.

"It's normal." At this time, Huo Xiaoyu, who had always been silent, said, "There are many powerful women like this who want to climb high and achieve no purpose. After my mother passed away, many women tried their best to be my stepmother: give

My father offered himself as a pillow to please me, or he wanted to hire someone to kidnap me and force my father to submit."

"Don't use your own thinking to figure out anyone. After all...how can you know what a fish thinks if you are not a fish?"

Hearing Huo Xiaoyu's experience, everyone nodded as if understanding. Liu Yiyi held her arm and gently comforted her.

Jiang Yun took a deep look at Huo Xiaoyu and thought of the tombstone standing in the Wei family ancestral hall that might be Huo Xiaoyu's mother. Unexpectedly, her mother really passed away...

"But after we go back, we should investigate the recent trends in Bainiao Sword Pavilion and the origin of this young master." Liu Jing changed the topic, "I always feel that there is something abnormal in Bainiao Sword Pavilion recently. If there is really a problem, we should find a way to persuade him.

After all, she is Zhou Shihao’s only sister."

Everyone agreed.

They didn't care what happened to the White Bird Sword Pavilion, but Zhou Shihao's only sister... still tried their best to take care of him.

...

Standing in front of Tu Yun's house again, Jiang Yun and Liu Yiyi felt inexplicably that they hadn't gone home for a long time.

It was past dusk and the sky was a little dark.

Pedestrians on the road were all talking about the arrival of the incarnation of the God of War in the morning, and they were all joking that the God of War had not even made a move, he only showed his face, and the Blood Blade and Snow Lotus Fart immediately hid obediently, not even daring to let out a fart.

Once the three days of gambling and fighting were over, Xue Ren did not dare to act recklessly again, and the Patrol Supervisor would definitely not sit idly by.

After three days of turmoil, the people once again put up festive decorations, children chased and played in the street corners and alleys, and the atmosphere of the New Year once again permeated the entire Wushen City.

Jiang Yun placed the Green Willow Sword Umbrella on the counter. This guy had to find time to repair it as soon as possible.

But now there are two other problems waiting for Jiang Yun.

"I have to work overtime in the past two days to make up for the wood carvings in the past few days. The Chinese New Year is approaching and I can't let my customers miss the big day."

Since I haven't come back in the past three days, I have saved all the wood carvings I ordered for the past three days. I have to work overtime tonight to make more, so as not to delay the construction period and affect the final payment income.

Liu Yiyi smiled and said, "Then I will meditate with you."

"Okay." Jiang Yun looked at her lovingly, "But there is one more important thing before that."

Liu Yiyi looked at him confused.
Chapter completed!