Mr. Xie, who had taken the wrong medicine, had a calm expression on his face. He glanced at the boy named Qin whose head and face were red, and his thin lips parted slightly.
"Rainy Night, Fuling Village."
Just a few words, without any emotion, others were confused after hearing the words. The kid named Qin whose face turned red was stunned when he heard the words. His red face looked as if someone had poured flour on his head.
White.
Two years ago, the Qin family was just a businessman.
There are some practitioners in the family, but a family like theirs has no sect to rely on and no cultivation resources. It relies entirely on the huge wealth accumulated by the family through generations of business, which can barely provide the money needed for the cultivation of the younger members of the upper clan.
resource.
One rainy night two years ago, he and his brother went out late and returned home late. When passing by Fuling Village, they asked the villagers to stay overnight. They planned to continue their journey at dawn the next day after the rain stopped.
As a result, an evil bird came to Fuling Village that night. It was as big as a calf, had sharp teeth in its mouth, and had iron claws like hooks. The entire village was filled with uncultivated villagers, and they were unable to fight back in front of this evil bird.
Soon there were many casualties.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, he and his brother discussed leaving the whole village behind and escaping for their own lives.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a young man suddenly rushed out of the rainy night.
The night was as thick as ink, the rain was pouring down, and the sight was not good. In addition, the young man was extremely fast. Before the two brothers could see what the young man looked like, the other brother chopped off the evil bird's bird with a sword.
head, and then rushed away into the rainy night just as he had come.
It only takes a few breaths.
When they came to their senses, only the two brothers and the evil bird that died under the young man's sword were left in the heavy rain.
The villagers didn't know the inside story and just thought they had killed the evil bird.
At first, he and his brother were a little uneasy, especially a few days later, when they learned that the evil bird had harmed many people in other villages before it broke into Fuling Village, and many monks had been chased after it.
Killing the evil bird and dying makes them feel even more uneasy.
So many monks died because of this, which shows how powerful the ferocious monster is. The two brothers are just nameless casual cultivators, and their cultivation level has barely reached the first level of spiritual beings. Anyone who is interested can find out with just one try.
He and his brother were frightened to claim such a great achievement.
However, one day passed, two days passed... It seems that more than half a month has passed, and the young man who fell from the sky in the rainy night and then disappeared suddenly has never appeared.
On the contrary, it was their family, because the two brothers killed the evil monster, and their family reputation became famous overnight.
Then come the benefits of fame.
The Qin family also jumped from a merchant family to a cultivator family and became somewhat famous in the local area.
Later, whenever the locals talked about the Shushan Qin family, they were referring to their family, and the Qin family followed the trend and began to call themselves the Shushan Qin family.
It was the fierce demon in Fuling Village who made their entire family successful.
The one who killed the ferocious monster was the young boy who suddenly fell from the sky on a rainy night.
But only he and his brother knew this secret. How did the young master in front of him know about it?
Could it be that……
The kid surnamed Qin thought of something, his eyes suddenly widened, he looked at Xie Beiming, and said in shock: "It's you..."
"Now, do you still think that I am humiliating you and your family?" Xie Beiming cut off the rest of his words in a cool voice.
The latter's face was ashen, and his eyes looking at Xie Beiming were full of despair and fear.
Xie Beiming also looked at him, his amber glazed eyes were calm, and he said calmly: "The Shen Qiqi you are talking about is the second girl of the Shen family in Yuzhou, and your Qin family is just a small family. , you are not even qualified to associate with major aristocratic families, how do you manage to have a close relationship with Miss Shen Er?"
"..."
The topic jumped a bit. The kid named Qin was already frightened to death by the news revealed by Xie Beiming, and his whole nerves were in an extremely tense state.
Hearing this, he replied instinctively without thinking: "I don't know Miss Shen Er at all, and I have never had any contact with Miss Shen Er!"
It was only after he shouted the words that he realized something was wrong.
Since he doesn't know her and has no contact with her, how can he evaluate what kind of person Miss Shen Er is?
Sure enough, Xie Beiming's gentle snort sounded in the silence.
“You don’t know a person and have no contact with him, but you can make rash comments about a person, and you can still swear so confidently.”
After saying these words, Xie Beiming no longer looked at the Qin disciple, and his eyes swept over the tallest ones.
As if to say: So are you.
Those people shrank their necks and hid in the crowd with a guilty conscience.
Most of them didn't know Shen Qiqi. They were just afraid that they would become the next victims because of their insufficient cultivation and lack of confidence, so they rushed to agree with Shen Ning'er.
Now that their thoughts have been exposed, these people shut their mouths with guilt and did not dare to say another word.
Seeing that all her allies were trying to retreat, Shen Ning'er was angry and resentful, secretly cursing these people as trash.
She looked at Xie Beiming and said unwillingly: "Master Xie..."
"enough!"
An angry shout suddenly sounded.
"Magical weapons and immortal weapons choose their owners. There is no rule saying which magic weapon must belong to a certain person. Who they choose is also their freedom. There is no such thing as robbery."
Whitebeard made the final decision.
He looked at Shen Ning'er with a look of disgust on his face.
"If you don't learn well at a young age, don't put your mind into practicing hard, and spend all day thinking about how to harm others, it's no wonder Lan Guangqin refuses to recognize you as his master."
Not only was it the final word, but it also nailed Shen Ning'er to the pillar of shame.
Shen Ning'er's head and face suddenly turned red. Looking at the mocking and disdainful eyes around her, she felt that her knees were weak and she could not stand firmly.
Purple Spirit Immortal Lord just arrived and heard what the white-bearded old man said. Then he looked at his apprentice who was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud. He suddenly felt that all the shame he had accumulated over the past hundreds of years was lost at this moment.
She quickly stepped forward and bowed to the old man with a white beard.
"The evildoers are ignorant and have committed wrong deeds. I hope Immortal Tianlu will forgive me."
The white-bearded old man, also known as Tianlu Immortal Lord, raised his eyes and explained his attitude with a cold snort.
Purple Spirit Immortal Lord originally wanted to sacrifice her face and beg for mercy, so as to get another chance for her apprentice. When she heard this "hum", she quickly swallowed her plea for mercy and changed her words: "Immortal Lord, please calm down, I will do this." Take the evildoers down to reflect on their mistakes."
When Qiu Changfeng heard this, he immediately became anxious and stood up to plead for Shen Ning'er: "Master, junior sister cannot be entirely blamed for this matter, it is Shen Qiqi..."
"Shut up!"
The Purple Spirit Immortal is about to explode with rage.
It's not enough to bring in one apprentice, why should we bring in another one as well?
She glared at Qiu Changfeng in warning, then dragged Shen Ning'er, who was lying limply on the ground like a dead dog, and disappeared into the ancient tomb in a sway.
Immortal Lord Tianlu then lowered his slanted gaze, swept around the people in the tomb, and sneered: "Why, are you very free?"
All the disciples: "..." No time to spare! Very busy!
The disciples quickly dispersed.
Xie Beiming picked up Shen Qiqi, who was still in a daze, and quickly led her away before Immortal Tianlu looked over.
The moment he passed by the autumn wind, Mr. Xie's fingertips moved slightly, and a ray of spiritual power silently hit the crook of the opponent's leg.
The latter knelt down and bowed to the Immortal Lord Tianlu without leaning to either side.