Dragon Vein Martial God

0Yu Jing looked at Jiang Ting's back as he left, her brows tightly knitted. She originally wanted to see if she could find Han Youqing's whereabouts through Jiang Ting, who had a grudge with Han Youqing, but she didn't expect Jiang Ting to deny it so cleanly.    

    

If it was any other place, she might have used her Divine Sense to forcefully search it, but here... just like how Jiang Ting was afraid, Yu Jing was afraid as well.    

    

Using her Divine Sense to investigate was provoking the entire gathering place.    

    

What she could not guess at the moment was whether Jiang Ting's denial was the truth or a lie.    

    

She pondered for a moment.    

    

Yu Jing looked at Hua Ling. "Miss Hua Ling, have you seen the traitor of my Black Feather Pavilion?"    

    

The inquiry was fake. She wanted to borrow the power of the Autumn Water Pavilion, but it was true... This place was built by the Autumn Water Pavilion. There were countless buildings and courtyards, and there were people from the Autumn Water Pavilion walking through them.    

    

Just like the Purple Frost Sect's manor, weren't there disciples of the Autumn Water Pavilion inside?    

    

If they could obtain the help of the Autumn Water Pavilion, they would have a great chance of finding someone.    

    

However...    

    

Hua Ling's eyes flashed as she shook her head. "Miss Yu Jing, logically speaking, I shouldn't reject... But... Since she had appeared in the Purple Frost Sect and hid from the Black Feather Pavilion... my Autumn Water Pavilion... I'm afraid it's not convenient for me to interfere."    

    

No one was a fool.    

    

Han Youqing has yet to break through, so why would he disappear under the pursuit of someone from the Black Feather Pavilion who specializes in assassination and tracking? There must be other forces involved, such as the Purple Frost Sect.    

    

Everyone knew that the Purple Frost Sect had definitely intervened... However, there was no evidence.    

    

If it wasn't for the great enmity between Jiang Ting and Han Youyou, she wouldn't even have asked Jiang Ting about it.    

    

"Miss, don't worry. I won't reveal anything." Yu Jing still hadn't given up and was still trying.    

    

Hua Ling shook her head decisively: "People are doing it, the heavens are watching, there will be traces after doing it... Miss Yu Jing, The Autumn Water Pavilion's previous battle with the fiendish cultivators had already been a major blow to their bones. And now... I'm afraid they won't be able to withstand the wind and waves. Please don't make things difficult for me. "    

    

...    

    

At the Purple Frost Sect Manor.    

    

Jiang Ting had just returned to the manor, but before he could return to the courtyard, he suddenly raised his eyebrows. He saw Zhou Yang pacing back and forth in front of the courtyard anxiously, as if his heart was in a mess.    

    

Ripples spread out as Jiang Ting appeared in front of the door in a flash. "Why are you in such a panic?"    

    

Zhou Yang subconsciously said, "Elder Jiang..."    

    

Jiang Ting, on the other hand, suddenly frowned and looked at the yard. Because the gathering place was special, unless necessary, Jiang Ting's Divine Sense would not leave his body. Before this, he was far away and did not notice, but now when he returned to the door, he suddenly realized.    

    

There was someone in the courtyard.    

    

Apart from the four disciples of the Purple Frost Sect that he had brought with him, there were only a few disciples of the Autumn Water Pavilion who could enter and exit the manor freely.    

    

Zhou Yang was still stammering as he spoke, "Elder... Elder, previously, you ordered that if Han Youqing came to visit, you would bring her in directly... Just now... Just now, she came. I didn't expect Elder to not be here..."    

    

Although Hua Ling didn't hide the fact that she had invited Jiang Ting to the manor previously, when Jiang Ting left, some of them had hidden themselves. As for the people in the manor, they didn't know that Jiang Ting had already left.    

    

As for Zhou Yang, if there was no accident, he should have been receiving some visitors and setting up a restrictive spell to talk to them. Didn't he hear Hua Ling's invitation?    

    

Jiang Ting shook his head lightly. "I understand. You can leave now."    

    

"Creak..." The courtyard door opened.    

    

Jiang Ting slowly walked in and the yard closed again.    

    

It was the same in the courtyard.    

    

The only difference was that the main house in the courtyard opened, and Han Youqing, who was wearing a black veil, was sitting in the room. Her hands were holding onto the corners of her clothes, and she was leaning against the table, looking quite weak.    

    

After Jiang Ting had moved into the courtyard, he had been resting in the courtyard. The room had not been opened yet!    

    

Han Youqing got up and greeted him with a smile, "Senior."    

    

"You are very bold."    

    

After a pause, Jiang Ting went straight into the room. "If you don't come to find me, your life and death will still be in your hands. However, if you appear in front of me, and even if you have already betrayed the Black Feather Pavilion, you won't be able to do anything about it."    

    

After he finished speaking, Jiang Ting's face was expressionless, and he also sat at the round wooden table with a big knife and a big axe.    

    

"Life and death tribulation..." Han Youqing pouted. His expression did not change. He stood up and walked to the door... but he did not leave. Instead, he closed the door in a familiar manner.    

    

Jiang Ting's eyes narrowed. He suddenly realized that the Purple Frost Sect's idea of attacking the Black Feather Pavilion's reputation was above his own.    

    

Although Daoist Qingfeng had given him the right to choose, seeing Han Youqing's actions and actions... Only God knew how much the Purple Frost Sect had told Han Youqing about his secrets.    

    

From the looks of it, he had clearly come prepared.    

    

Then, he looked at Han Youqing.    

    

After closing the door, the smile on his face didn't diminish in the slightest. He twisted his waist and walked to the corner of the wall, then he took out an incense burner from somewhere, and a few wisps of smoke rose from within the incense burner.    

    

A strange fragrance quietly started to spread in the room.    

    

Even Jiang Ting could not smell what kind of fragrance it was. He only felt that it was like the fragrance of flowers, plants, and even women.    

    

After putting the incense burner away, Han Youqing wiped the sweat on her forehead. She took out a hassock and sat down next to the incense burner... circulating her magic power. The original black veil had turned into a translucent pink dress... and her skin was faintly visible. It was the most alluring.    

    

A seductive atmosphere silently spread.    

    

She didn't know if she had nothing to say or if she didn't know how to say it, but she just sat there in a daze.    

    

As for Jiang Ting, he embroidered a strange fragrance that spread in the air. He only felt that the circulating speed of the magic power in his body and the blood circulation had increased a little... The thing in the incense burner was probably not simple.    

    

Around ten breaths later.    

    

Jiang Ting's expression did not change. He was the first to speak, "Since you know that it is a life and death calamity... why don't you tell me? What makes you think that I will not make a move?"    

    

"Li." Han Youqing said softly.    

    

Jiang Ting was just about to reply when his eyes suddenly darkened. He didn't know if it was an illusion or not, but he suddenly felt that Han Youqing seemed to have become even more alluring. Under the thin layer of green smoke, her skin seemed to become even more snow white and sparkling.    

    

Charming technique? Charming technique?    

    

It shouldn't be, but Han Youqing was still only at the sixth level of Foundation Establishment. But he was at the late stage of the Golden Core Realm. With just his Divine Sense, he was probably even stronger than an ordinary Golden Core Realm Earth Realm... Even if there was a charm technique, it would not work.    

    

Sensing that something was wrong, Jiang Ting instantly changed his words. "This dress is not suitable for you."    

    

Han Youqing did not refute him. With a turn of his magic power, the clothes turned back into a black veil. Obviously, the clothes on her body were actually the same as Jiang Ting's Thousand Feathers, as if they were some kind of defensive magic treasure.    

    

The appearance was not fixed, and it changed according to one's will.    

    

After the clothes changed back to their original appearance, Han Youqing did not know what Han Youqing was thinking. She looked down at the ground... and because she looked down at the ground and saw the black veil once again. Her entire body was covered by the black veil, even if it was her palm that should have been exposed. Boom!    

    

If one did not use divine sense or move, looking at Jiang Ting's position at this moment... one would not be able to see him. One would only be able to see a black veil of clothing.