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Chapter 7

Mirror Yingrong nodded.She put away the jade slip and took the storage ring.The grey-robed monk watched her movements, the corners of his eyes twitched a few times, with a pained expression on his face.

Cultivator in white: "To tell you the truth, my Ning family and the Qin family face each other across the river, and I know the Qin family a little bit. If senior needs it, my Ning family is willing to do my best for you."

"No need."

Jing Yingrong said, and then, just like she appeared suddenly, she disappeared again abruptly.

Everyone froze in place, and only after confirming that Jing Yingrong had left did they unanimously relax.

The gray-robed monk asked the white-clothed monk, "What did you mean by that?"

The monk in white smiled bitterly and said: "I want to see if I can win her over. If I can get help from such a person, wouldn't my Ning family skyrocket? It's a pity that they really don't like us."

The gray-robed monk said: "I'm afraid she will help the Qin family."

The friar in white shook his head and said, "I don't think so. She went to the Qin family, probably Qin Huansi left something in the jade slip. Think about it, Qin Huansi's branch is now in the Qin family. What's the situation? Don't say that she is very likely to look down on the Qin family, even if she wants to help, it is to help Qin Huansi's line."

The grey-robed monk suddenly realized, with a happy expression on his face, he said: "Maybe it will cause internal fighting in the Qin family."

"exactly."

The group of them buried Qin Huansi's bones, and took away the useful parts of the Moon Devouring Poisonous Wolf's bones. The biggest harvest was the blue zhi grass.

Gray-robed monk: "I didn't expect to give us a little bit of sweetness."

Cultivator in white: "I guess people don't like this thing."

The grey-robed monk clicked his tongue twice, and said to the rest of the people: "Let's go, we will have an explanation when we go back."

Helianzhou.

Jing Yingrong witnessed a battle as soon as he arrived.

A young girl in her early twenties, holding a pair of daggers in both hands, was in a fierce battle with two men.

With one against two, the girl firmly holds the upper hand.She forced one person back with one move, spun her toes, and a short sword came out of her hand, piercing the other person's chest like lightning.

"Do not!"

The person who was forced to retreat saw this scene, his eyes were tearing apart, and he was furious.

The girl snorted coldly, and said, "You are looking for death!"

Before she finished speaking, she turned around and avoided the opponent's killer move. At the same time, she swept her long legs close to the ground, kicked the opponent to the ground, stepped forward, and firmly suppressed the opponent with her knees.

The man shouted while struggling: "You dare to kill me, brother Xuan can't spare you!"

"Heh, if I let you go, he won't embarrass me?"

The girl sneered, and the dagger that was close to the man's neck exerted force instantly, and a column of blood was seen splashing out, the man's neck tilted, and his soul returned to the west.

The girl looked relieved, and fell backwards to sit on the ground.There were also many injuries on her body, but she did not treat the injuries immediately. Instead, she picked up the other short sword, wiped it clean and held it in her hand before sitting down to heal her injuries.

The girl took out a jade bottle and poured out two pills. She was about to take it when she froze all over and stared at the person not far away.

Jing Yingrong didn't look sideways, as if she didn't see the two corpses.She walked calmly, walked up to the girl, and asked, "Do you know how to get to the Qin family?"

The girl's eyes widened again, and her vigilance was tinged with doubt.Her muscles were tense, her body was motionless, her hands holding the two swords were tight and tight, and the veins on the back of her hands were prominent, but she didn't make a move.

"Don't you know, the Qin family is conducting family trials here?"

The girl asked back, her voice trembling slightly.

Jing Yingrong said: "I don't know."

"Then why are you here?"

"happen."

Jing Yingrong spit out these two words softly and deftly, leaving the girl speechless for a while.

The girl wanted to ask again, but Jing Yingrong said: "You are seriously injured, don't you want to treat it?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, she looked at Jing Yingrong again, and after thinking about it, she said: "It's not convenient for me to heal my wounds in front of strangers."

Jing Yingrong watched the girl quietly, no emotion could be seen in her pupils.Then she said, "You don't have to worry."

The girl was taken aback again, and said subconsciously, "What am I worried about..."

"I will kill you easily."

Jing Yingrong's tone was light, but what she said fell on the girl's ears like a thunderbolt.

The girl's pupils constricted, and her whole body was like a little beast that exploded under threat.But immediately, she relaxed instead, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "That's right, you are not from the Qin family, but you can appear here, which shows that you are far stronger than me. It doesn't make any sense whether I am prepared or not."

After finishing speaking, the girl pretended that Jing Yingrong didn't exist, took the elixir directly, and began to meditate to recover from her injuries.

Jing Yingrong waited quietly.In the consciousness, the voice of the extremely evil sword sounded:
"Are you so leisurely that you have nothing to do?"

Jing Yingrong was not annoyed, and calmly replied: "Yes."

Jishajian: "Forget it, as long as you like it."

Jing Yingrong: "Are you bored?"

"kind of."

"Then go to sleep."

Jishajian said straightforwardly: "Okay, but I don't seal spiritual consciousness, remember to call me when you encounter interesting things."

Jing Yingrong: "Okay."

It took two hours for the girl to meditate.She opened her eyes and exhaled a foul breath, her eyes were bright and moving.

Seeing Jing Yingrong standing there without leaving, the girl asked curiously, "Can you tell me why you came to Qin's house?"

At this time, she has completely let go of her vigilance and defense, and only the look of inquiry is left in her eyes.

Jing Yingrong said: "Look for someone."

Girl: "Who are you looking for?"

Jing Yingrong: "Qin Yulian."

The girl was stunned.

Jing Yingrong: "Do you know her?"

The girl didn't answer but instead asked, "What are you looking for...for her?"

Jing Yingrong: "You don't need to know."

The girl lowered her head, bit her lower lip and said nothing.

The girl's slender figure is reflected in Jing Yingrong's deep eyes, like a flower blooming in the dark night.

She said in a positive tone: "You know her."

The girl's body trembled, she lowered her head, her voice hoarse: "Qin Yulian... died a long time ago."

Jing Yingrong frowned.

"Does she have close relatives?"

"Dearest relative..." the girl murmured to herself, she raised her head and looked directly at Yingrong in the mirror, her eyes were firm and determined.

"She is my mother."

The girl said so, and then continued: "My name is Qin Xinyao, and I am her only daughter."

Jing Yingrong stared at the girl for a while, and then said: "I was entrusted by Qin Huansi to come to the Qin family to see Qin Yulian."

Qin Xinyao was very surprised, and said: "You know my grandpa?" Immediately, she became emotional: "Where is grandpa? Why didn't he come back?!"

Jing Yingrong: "He is dead."

"what?!"

Qin Xinyao's face changed drastically, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

"How could it be...Grandpa, how could he..."

(End of this chapter)