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At the same time, on the way back to the inn, Su Yueli frowned slightly, digesting the information just now in his mind.
Shen Huai'an's performance does not seem to be acting...
The indifference and confusion he showed when he mentioned his brother Shen Qing'an seemed more like he had no knowledge at all, or was simply blinded by the sect's brainwashing.
Of course, people's hearts are at odds with each other, so maybe this guy did something dirty and kept it secret, pretending to be innocent on purpose.
Azure Moon Sect It is such a large fairy gate, and the water inside is very deep. It is not easy to fully understand it.
With her strength, she is far from being able to come to the door directly and ask for an explanation by force.
Thinking of this, I clenched my fists. My strength is still not enough...
Just as she was thinking about it secretly, she suddenly felt a slight chill running down her spine, and she vaguely felt a vague but powerful sense of oppression hanging behind her.
It seems to be the white-haired old man in the Spirit Tea Pavilion just now.
Su Yueli raised his eyebrows and sneered in his heart: This old guy is so stubborn that he just followed him out.
At this time, in the darkness of the street not far away, the white-haired elder was hiding in the sky, staring at the back of Su Yueli, his brows furrowed into the character "Sichuan".
He scanned it several times with Divine Sense. No matter how he looked at it, the woman in the green skirt in front of him was just a pure warrior.
In addition to some strong Qi and Blood fluctuations in the body, there is not even a trace of Spiritual Power.
If it were an assassin sent by other hostile immortal sects to find out the details of the young sect leader, they would send a secular warrior here only because they had lost their minds. This would simply cost their lives.
But for the sake of safety, the white-haired elder decided to go up and question him head-on.
Tear.
Su Yueli was walking, the space in front of him was slightly distorted, and the white-haired old man blocked the way out of thin air like a ghost.
Su Yueli pretended to be surprised, and instinctively took half a step back. Then he stabilized his mind, cupped his fists and saluted. "Immortal... but was he the elder who was next to fellow Daoist Huai'an just now?"
The white-haired elder saw that her behavior was in line with the awe that a mortal should have when seeing a monk. His expression softened a little, and he nodded slightly, and for the first time, he clasped his fists and returned the salute.
"Exactly, I just saw Miss Qingli chatting happily with my young sect leader. My young sect leader usually only practices hard work in seclusion, and I haven't seen him smile for a long time."
"I was curious, so I followed here, wanting to know where the girl was from. Maybe I'll be destined to meet her in the future."
The old fox spoke very politely, but the flashing scrutiny in his eyes was like steel needles.
Su Yueli sneered in his heart, he was indeed suspicious to the core.
But she wasn't panicked at all.
After all, in this secular world, almost all the people who know her true background are dead, and only Qi Feng is left.
Qi Feng is just a low-level disciple and cannot attract attention at all.
There was just the right hint of bitterness on her face, and she made a very common excuse:
"Immortals look down on little girls. I'm just the orphan of an ordinary escort agency."
"A few years ago, I followed the escort agency, but I encountered powerful bandits on the road. Everyone in the escort agency died, and I was the only one who survived."
As he spoke, Su Yueli's beautiful eyes were full of sadness. "After that, I wandered around alone. I heard a while ago that Imperial City was going to hold a Martial Dao Tournament event that is held every thirty years. It was very lively, so I thought of coming over to learn more."
The white-haired elder stroked his beard and nodded pretending to be suddenly enlightened.
Then he smiled and said, "It turns out that I am a bodyguard, no wonder..."
"But since the girl has entered the Imperial City, and her Qi and Blood looks solid, why don't you go on stage to participate in the Martial Dao Tournament, and compete for the wealth and honor that is displayed in front of that person?"
Su Yueli quickly shook his head with a wry smile and waved his hand, "Immortal, please stop making fun of me. Those masters of Lineage on the stage are all real strong men. With my meager three-legged cat kung fu, it is just embarrassing to show off, and my fate may be lost."
As she spoke, she quietly suppressed the Illusion-Breaking Realm Qi and Blood in her body, and only exposed the Qi and Blood on her body that was expected of a martial artist of two or three realms.
The white-haired elder stared at her a few more times. Seeing her natural demeanor and clear eyes with just the right amount of cowardice, most of the doubts in his heart were finally dispelled.
Even if an ordinary mortal warrior had a quick mind and inquired about the young sect leader's past, he would probably just be talking to his little daughter's family.
"In that case, please take care of yourself, girl, and I'll take my leave."
The white-haired elder left a faint sentence, and his figure instantly turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared.
The old man returned to the Spirit Tea Pavilion and told the black-faced elder exactly what he had discovered.
The two old monsters discussed it and decided that an ordinary warrior like an ant would not be able to stir up any trouble and would not affect the overall situation, so there was nothing to worry about.
Secondly, the robberies, killings, and annihilations of sects in the mortal world happen every day. It is very difficult to investigate, and the sects usually don't even bother to care about these trivial matters.
"Young Sect Leader, it's almost time, we should go back."
Shen Huai'an just put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth, his delicate face regained its aloof dullness and pride.
He didn't even ask what the white-haired elder had done just now, as if everything that just happened was meaningless to him.
The three people turned into three streams of light and left this noisy secular restaurant.
On the other side, Su Yueli kept walking and returned to the remote inn where he was staying smoothly.
Close the door and jam the wooden window of the inn.
She sat on the bed and breathed a long sigh of relief, with a cold look in her eyes.
"Cultivation World's Ninth Realm old monster, his spiritual sense is really sharp, he almost overturned. He is not strong enough, and he is still too passive against these guys."
Su Yueli shook his head.
Shen Huai'an There is no need to rush this line, the next focus is on improving strength.
She took out the True Spirit Dharma Image Jade Fragment from the Storage Bag again and closed her eyes.
The injury has healed and State of Mind has leveled off. Next, she will go to the deepest part of the Illusion-Breaking Realm Qi and Blood in her body and completely knock out the Martial Soul that belongs to the ordinary Martial Dao!