It was Lin Jiao who sent ye Ziheng home yesterday. Today, it's ye Ziheng who sent Lin Jiao home. But in fact, ye Ziheng has been following Lin Jiao because he doesn't know the way at all.

Although he went to several places yesterday, ye Ziheng only remembered the routes of those places. He didn't know anything about other places, and he didn't know how to get there.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Lin Jiao successfully led ye Ziheng to the hostel of the female disciple of he lianzong. It's a normal dormitory building. It should look like a normal school, with more than one room.

"OK, elder martial brother ye, I'm here. Go back."

Lin Jiao looks at ye Ziheng behind her, with a smile on her face.

Ye Ziheng saw this and nodded, but after thinking for a while, he finally said again.

"You go back first. I'm leaving when you're in."

Lin Jiao was obviously stunned for a while, then her face turned red and she nodded shyly and went in.

Ye Ziheng knows that Lin Jiao may have misunderstood something and wants to explain it, but he is embarrassed to say it. Because if he wants to say it, he doesn't have to wait for Lin Jiao to stay.

After a while, Lin Jiao returns to her accommodation. Ye Ziheng slowly turns around, sighs and looks at the roads in front of her.

"That's the way to go back?"

Ye Ziheng looked at several roads in front of him and couldn't help worrying.

When he came, he forgot several ways and kept thinking about the place where he should go to he lianzong. As a result, he waited until Lin Jiao said, "OK, elder martial brother ye, I'm here. Go back." He suddenly recalled how he should go back.

"Forget it. All roads lead to Rome. Go anywhere."

So ye Ziheng went to the road on the left. He didn't know whether it was right or wrong, or where to go.

……

Tianxingmen, in the hall.

Qin Feng looked at the documents and materials in his hand, but the expression on his face was dignified. Qin Han sat on the chair beside him, holding the tea cup, and took a sip from time to time.

"How is it?"

Qin Han turned to look at Qin Feng, who was worried. His face was still light.

"The situation is not very good. Up to now, none of the disciples sent have replied."

Qin Feng said, put down the document in his hand, picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, but soon turned it off again.

"Why don't you send some nearby disciples to have a look?"

Qin Feng said again, anxious mood write full face.

But Qin Han shook his head.

"I'm afraid I'm going to beat the grass and frighten the snake. I'll wait until tomorrow to send my disciples."

"But what should happen?"

Qin Feng is still very anxious to say.

Qin Han shook his head.

"What is the cultivation of the disciples you sent?"

"Two disciples of sipingjing."

"Yes, if two disciples of Siping had accidents in the past, what about the number of people in the past? It's better to have a good sleep and rest for the last night than to die in such a hurry. Maybe we'll wake up tomorrow with news.

After all, these loose repairs are not idiots. Even if you guess, you can guess that there are undercover agents among them. It's normal to collect a cell phone when you enter. Don't make a fuss. Scare yourself. "

After listening, Qin Feng felt that his grandfather was also reasonable, so he nodded.

"It seems that I am a little tired these two days. I have to go back and have a rest."

With that, he got up and went into the rest room and lay on the bed.