readytorunbook Chapter 262 Sister, you are not here to ask me for dual cultivation again, are you?
Chapter 262 Sister, you are not here to ask me for dual cultivation again, are you?
When Han Zhuo brought Hua Caiwei back to the town, the fire had been extinguished.
However, the popularity here has not faded.
A large group of martial artists with curious faces surrounded the burning inn in three layers inside and three layers outside!
Some of the weaker ones on the outer layer were describing with great interest what they had just seen.
Someone said, "Let me tell you, I just saw with my own eyes a flash of thunder in the sky!"
"In the blink of an eye, the room in this inn was pierced by this lightning!"
Someone nearby disagreed, saying, "Impossible! It wasn't thunder at all. It was a ball of fire falling from the sky! It suddenly exploded right here in this room!"
A group of people are unwilling to submit to each other and are arguing with each other.
Han Zhuo and Hua Caiwei passed by them.
When Han Zhuo approached the inn, he found that half of the wall of the room where the inn was located had been blown away. It was pitch black inside and a mess!
From a short distance away, Han Zhuo could hear Cui Qinghe, the idiot from Dajianmen, crying and shouting.
"Senior Han! Senior Han! Oh my God, how could this happen? Senior Han, where are you?"
Cui Qinghe was crying and sobbing at that moment.
He wanted to rush in, but the disciples of Mingjian Villa had already lined up on the periphery to prevent other outsiders from entering.
At this time, Hua Caiwei, who was beside Han Zhuo, pointed at the half-blasted wall and said to Han Zhuo, "Master, it's Taoist Priest Yang."
Han Zhuo also looked in that direction and found that Yang Xinyi had just walked out.
At this moment, Yang Xinyi's expression was solemn.
She flew down from the second floor of the inn lightly.
Immediately, a young man in white brocade clothes and with a handsome face came forward with his men.
He bowed to Yang Xinyi and asked, "Master Yang, what exactly happened in the inn?"
Yang Xinyi had actually already found out some clues. After all, she was a Taoist nun and knew some alchemy techniques.
Moreover, Tianjianmen has its own alchemy furnace.
She has a senior brother who specializes in refining pills in the sect and is almost crazy.
Sometimes, if certain objects don't match evenly, it can result in an extremely dangerous explosion!
Moreover, Yang Xinyi smelled the smell of sulfur and saltpeter in the exploded room.
However, Yang Xinyi did not tell Ximen Shujian, the young master of Mingjian Villa, the information she had found out.
Yang Xinyi just shook his head slowly, sighed softly, and said, "This is also the first time I've encountered such strange things. Young Master, can you find out who the deceased is?"
Yang Xinyi rushed over as soon as she heard the explosion. The room was on fire at that time. With the efforts of everyone, the fire was put out and a body was found.
Yang Xinyi was horrified at the time and lifted the white cloth covering the body, but when she found out it was not Han Zhuo, she felt relieved.
In fact, considering the situation at that time, Yang Xinyi herself is still a little scared.
At the same time, a feeling of fear that I had never experienced before swept over my body.
She originally thought that this was because she was worried that after Han Zhuo died, no one would be able to help her dispel the cold.
But now that I think about it carefully, it doesn’t seem to be entirely true.
As for why such emotions arose, Yang Xinyi herself couldn't explain it.
She could only attribute it to the fact that she and Han Zhuo had met too late, and she did not want such a fellow Taoist to die in such a bizarre way.
Now that the room was in this state, Yang Xinyi couldn't find Han Zhuo. Although she appeared calm on the surface, she was actually very anxious inside.
Fortunately, at this moment, Cui Qinghe, with his loud voice, suddenly shouted again, "Senior Han! Senior Han!"
"You're not dead, that's great, you're okay!"
Hearing Cui Qinghe's shout, Yang Xinyi turned around without thinking and rushed towards Cui Qinghe with a gust of wind.
Yang Xinyi flew over everyone's heads, and with a gust of fragrant wind, she floated in front of Han Zhuo and Hua Caiwei.
The moment she saw Han Zhuo was safe and sound, Yang Xinyi's eyes lit up with a smile.
She wanted to go up and ask where Han Zhuo had gone, but Cui Qinghe, the loud speaker, had already rushed forward and asked Han Zhuo, "Senior Han, where have you been?"
At this moment, Han Zhuo looked bewildered.
He asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"
"Why isn't everyone here sleeping at this hour of night?"
Cui Qinghe hurriedly told Han Zhuo what had just happened.
At the same time, Yang Xinyi also came to Han Zhuo. She looked at Han Zhuo carefully and saw that there was no scar on his body, and even no holes in his clothes. She breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, she also took the initiative to ask where Han Zhuo had gone and what had happened?
Han Zhuo had already made up his mind and was clueless about anything.
He said that he had taken his young disciple out to practice and had just returned.
There are also many careful people among the crowd.
They found that there were indeed traces of dew on Han Zhuo and Hua Caiwei.
Even the soles of Han Zhuo's shoes were covered in black mud, so no one really doubted what Han Zhuo said.
When Han Zhuo learned that a huge hole had been blown open in the room where he was staying in the inn, his expression was filled with immense surprise.
When the mouth is opened wide, two large eggs can be stuffed in.
Han Zhuo asked, "What's going on?"
No one could answer Han Zhuo's question.
Ximen Shujian also brought his men to Han Zhuo, and Cui Qinghe introduced Han Zhuo to Ximen Shujian at a very appropriate time.
Seeing that a senior master like Yang Xinyi was so respectful to Han Zhuo, Ximen Shujian naturally did not dare to neglect him.
Bow deeply to Han Zhuo!
At the same time, Ximen Shujian said to Han Zhuo and Yang Xinyi, "Seniors, we have conducted preliminary investigations and found that the man who died in Senior Han's room was a notorious flower thief!"
While Ximen Shujian was speaking, he presented a black iron token to Han Zhuo and Yang Xinyi.
When Han Zhuo saw the token, his eyes flickered slightly.
However, he didn't speak.
Ximen Shujian said, "If I'm not mistaken, this damned thief must have sneaked into Senior's room in the middle of the night, intending to do something to this clever female disciple beside you."
As soon as Ximen Shujian finished speaking, Cui Qinghe clapped his hands: "Okay, I told you so!"
"This guy must have been killed by a thunderbolt! He was a flower thief, doing all sorts of evil things. Looks like God took him away!!"
You know what, after Cui Qinghe, this silly guy, gave such an explanation, everyone actually believed it!
After all, apart from this explanation, no one could find a second reason.
Only Yang Xinyi looked at Han Zhuo with a look of joy and confusion.
Because the inn was destroyed, and Ximen Shujian learned that Han Zhuo was a senior master of the Xiaoyao Sect, he immediately invited Han Zhuo, Hua Caiwei, and Cui Qinghe and others to move into Mingjian Villa.
Ximen Shujian specially arranged a small courtyard for Han Zhuo and Hua Caiwei.
It’s not far from Yang Xinyi.
The night is getting darker.
Han Zhuozheng sat cross-legged on the bed when suddenly a gust of wind blew open the window.
A familiar aroma wafted in.
The wind blew Han Zhuo's slightly drooping hair and the thin shirt on his body.
When Han Zhuo opened his eyes, he saw Yang Xinyi standing in front of him wearing a light blue silk dress.
What a nice view!
For a moment, Han Zhuo even thought he had recognized the wrong person.
It was just because Yang Xinyi wore a Taoist robe during the day, and she looked so cold, giving people a strong sense of distance.
However, at this time, Yang Xinyi was like a person walking out of a painting!
She had an intoxicating fragrance on her body. Although her face was still stern and cold, a soft light could not help but appear in her eyes when she looked at Han Zhuo.
Han Zhuo originally thought that Yang Xinyi came here for something important, and just as he was about to speak, Yang Xinyi suddenly threw a package in her hand to him.
Han Zhuo grabbed it and opened it, only to find that it was the shirt he had put on Yang Xinyi during the day.
Han Zhuo couldn't help but look at Yang Xinyi and asked, "Master, this is..."
Han Zhuo smiled bitterly in his heart.
Sister, you are not here to practice dual cultivation with me again, are you?