The Demon Sect assigned ladies, and I drew the Righteous Fairy

Chapter 133: Late-night conspiracy, Zheng Chengdan was silenced

Ning Miaomiao looked anxious. She poured a cup of tea and drank it. Then she recounted what Zhang Suqin had done during the day.

"Suqin doesn't want to implicate us. I'm worried that she will take action in the next few days, but what is the sword prison? I'm afraid that she won't be able to rescue others, and she will be put in prison herself!"

Ning Miaomiao was very anxious, but she couldn't come to Xiang Daofeng openly during the day to look for a male disciple, so she could only wait until night and then sneak over here.

Fang Yang frowned and thought for a moment, then sighed, "No, not in the next few days, but tonight!"

Ning Miaomiao was startled, "No way?"

"Zhang Suqin is already pregnant. If we delay for one more day, there will be a greater risk of her being discovered. If she is really discovered, Qingtang Sword Sect will probably put her under house arrest for the sake of face."

"As for the father of the child, it will probably be Li Wencheng soon. If he is ruthless, he may kill him to silence him."

Ning Miaomiao's face turned pale. "No, we are a reputable and upright family. How could we do such a thing? At most, we will drive Suqin down the mountain."

"Miao Miao, you are wrong. The righteous sect has to have some dignity. If word gets out that one of our disciples is having an affair with a villain from the Demon Sect and she is pregnant, and Lieyang Mountain and Shengwa Sect take the opportunity to ask questions, then the Qingtang Sword Sect, which has finally established itself as the number one righteous sect, will probably have to give up its position."

"So Qingtang Sword Sect will never let Zhang Suqin leave the mountain, let alone spread this matter. The best way is to put Zhang Suqin under house arrest and silence Li Wencheng."

Fang Yang's voice travelled into Ning Miaomiao's ears along with the dim candlelight, making her face even paler.

"Let's hurry to Changri Peak!"

Bang bang bang!
There was a knock on the door, followed by Wang Feng's voice:

"Brother Fang, Elder Su has ordered you to go to the Sword Prison! Go quickly, don't delay!"

Elder Su’s name is Su Yu. He is the elder of Zhijian Peak and Yun Feihong’s master.

It’s just that Su Yu usually practices and rarely shows up, but at this moment he summoned an outer disciple late at night and went to the sword prison.

It's really weird.

Ning Miaomiao's expression changed and she immediately looked at Fang Yang.

"Could it be."

"Brother Wang, wait a moment. Let me get dressed."

Fang Yang's expression changed, and he whispered to Ning Miaomiao:

"Miao Miao, hurry back to your place. Someone might come to call you soon!"

Ning Miaomiao was puzzled, but she always trusted Fang Yang, so she nodded immediately and hid in the closet beside the bed.

Fang Yang quickly opened the door and went out, saying to Wang Feng who was waiting at the door:
"Brother Wang, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. I wonder why the elder summoned me?"

"I heard something happened in the sword prison." Wang Feng looked around and whispered:
"A detained Demon Sect disciple was killed!"

Fang Yang was a little surprised. Things seemed to be different from what he expected.

"The disciples of the Demon Sect were killed. Why did they ask me to do that?"

Wang Feng shook his head, "I don't know about that. The elder is summoning you urgently, so go quickly."

"Thank you, Brother Wang."

Fang Yang nodded and flew towards the sword prison on his sword.

After he left, Wang Feng hurried to a forest outside of Xiangdao Peak and said to the slightly fat figure hidden in the darkness:

"Senior Sister Xue, Fang Yang was just called to the Sword Prison by Elder Su."

Xue Yuan said calmly: "Senior Sister Nangong has also gone to the sword prison."

Wang Feng was surprised, "Even Senior Sister Nangong went to the Sword Prison, who was the disciple of the Demon Sect who died?"

Xue Yuan said coldly: "You ask too many questions."

Wang Feng lowered his head quickly, "It was my disciple who spoke too much."

"You go back now. If Fang Yang can come back this time, you can continue to keep an eye on him."

"Yes!"

Wang Feng looked up, and Xue Yuan's figure had disappeared. Wang Feng was silent for a long time, and murmured:
"Is it possible that Fang Yang won't be able to come back? What happened?"

After Fang Yang and Wang Feng left, Ning Miaomiao came out of the closet and left Xiang Daofeng quietly.

Not long after returning to her residence, there was a knock on the door. "Junior Sister Ning, the Sect Master wants you to go to the Sword Prison."

Fang Yang arrived at the sword prison and Yun Feihong was already waiting for him at the entrance.

"Uncle Yun, I wonder why Elder Su called me here?"

Different from her calm attitude during the day, Yun Feihong's eyes were sharp at this moment, as if she wanted to see through Fang Yang, and her voice was ice-cold.

"You come with me."

"Yes."

Fang Yang felt something was wrong, so he stopped smiling and responded respectfully, following Yun Feihong silently.

The two men walked into the first level of the sword prison and passed by the cell where Li Wencheng was imprisoned. They saw Li Wencheng still inside. When he saw Fang Yang, Li Wencheng's expression moved, but he smartly did not say anything.

Fang Yang nodded slightly at him and continued to follow Yun Feihong, but his mind was working rapidly.

Judging from the looks of it, Zhang Suqin should not have broken into the sword prison yet, then why would Elder Su of Zhijian Peak summon him late at night?
Yun Feihong in front brought him to the entrance of the second level of the sword prison. Without stopping at all, he walked straight up the stairs.

Fang Yang hesitated for a moment, "Uncle Yun, outer disciples cannot enter the second floor of the Sword Prison."

Yun Feihong said coldly: "Just follow me."

Fang Yang had no choice but to walk up the stairs to the second floor.

The demonic monks imprisoned in the second level of the sword prison are all above the Jindan level, and some of the cells even contain monsters.

Yun Feihong did not stay on the second floor, but took Fang Yang directly to the third floor!
Is it
Fang Yang's heart moved, and the next moment he saw a familiar tall figure.

She was wearing the same dress with flowing flowers and clouds that had shown off her figure during the day, but the coldness on her body at this moment had obscured all her beauty and charm.

There were several people sitting around Qin Xueyan.

In the middle is the leader Lin Su, and on the left and right are two men, one with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, handsome and tall, and the other short, fat and round, with two long whiskers on his chin, looking like a fathead fish from a distance.

The handsome one is the elder of Zhijian Peak, Su Yu.

The one with the fathead fish is the elder of Huanri Peak, Meng Xin.

Next to them were Nangong Yan and Luo Ling'er.

Most of the core members of Qingtang Sword Sect have already arrived.

Seeing Fang Yang coming, Qin Xueyan, who had been sitting quietly, looked up at him but did not speak.

Yun Feihong brought Fang Yang closer and bowed to Lin Su and Su Yu.

"Master, Master, Fang Yang is here."

Fang Yang stepped forward and saluted to Lin Su and Qin Xueyan: "Greetings to Grandmaster, greetings to Master."

Lin Su was dignified and cold, and nodded lightly. Qin Xueyan hummed, "Stand behind me."

"Yes."

Fang Yang agreed, but Su Yu next to him said:

"Brother Qin, since you want to ask a question, let him answer it in front of us."

Qin Xueyan glanced at Su Yu from the side, and Su Yu smiled back.

The dead air around him accelerated, and Fang Yang's sleeves fluttered in the wind.

He quickly said, "Grandmaster, Master, and fellow uncles, I wonder why you called me here so late at night?"

The air that seemed to be about to explode finally calmed down slowly. Qin Xueyan and Su Yu stopped confronting each other, but Yun Feihong spoke coldly:
"Zheng Chengdan was killed."

Fang Yang was stunned and said in a lost voice: "Zheng Chengdan is dead? How is it possible? He is imprisoned in the third floor of the sword prison. Who can get in?"

Yun Feihong said: "The murderer has been caught."

Fang Yang's ominous premonition became stronger and stronger, and he quickly asked, "Who is it?"

Yun Feihong glanced at Meng Xin and Luo Ling'er, then slowly said:
"Disciple of Huanri Peak, Zhang Suqin."

(End of this chapter)