Ningxia thought about it and felt that what Master Xue said was reasonable.
Qi Weirui's words were logical, logical, thrilling, and logical, and she didn't mean to sound false.
But after all, it's just her family's opinion. Xue Zhenren's guess is also his own, and neither of them can count.
Unless there is irreversible evidence.
Ningxia couldn't help but look in Qi Weirui's direction, wanting to see how she would answer.
However, Qi Weirui's answer this time was beyond everyone's expectations, and she answered directly and decisively.
"Of course I can't kill someone to seize the treasure. This opportunity can't be his at all." The girl said with confidence and certainty.
Ningxia was a little confused. What made Qi Weirui so confident? Is chance still famous? Wait, signature...
"What on earth are you talking about? Little witch, you are so mad that you have lost your mind. Are you starting to cheat because the conspiracy was revealed? What do you mean, what is yours is not yours, you..."
"...Xue, can you listen to what I have to say? I think you are the one who is playing dirty tricks. What? You don't dare to listen?"
Qi Weirui didn't want to pay attention to the other party and turned to Yue Lu: "Master Yue City. I believe you have heard of the name "Yuan Zhen", right?"
Yue Lu said with a strange expression: "How did you know...could it be that you have obtained her inheritance?"
The girl nodded with rare meekness.
"No wonder...also..."
The two of them were in a daze, as if they had already figured out the secret code and came to a conclusion over and over again. It annoys other people.
Hearing that name, Ningxia was stunned for a moment. Yuan Zhen?
Okay, another familiar name. What does she remember... Qi Weirui became famous all over the world for his swordsmanship when he grew up. When I heard that call, I was as frightened as a flying dragon, graceful as a swimming dragon, strong and soft at the same time.
It is said that this set of swordsmanship was created by a female cultivator and was specially tailored for female cultivators. In order to commemorate her, Qi Weirui named his sword after the other party's Taoist name.
That sword is called "Yuan Zhen Sword".
Okay, that’s it for the flashbacks to the original plot.
Ningxia's slightly subtle color fell on Xue Zhi's body, and after checking his eyes, there was no possibility that the other party was disguised as a man.
This opportunity really couldn't be his. How can we talk about Qi Weirui's opportunity to steal him?
"If you don't believe it, Lord Yue can do some research. If my daughter remembers everything correctly, this True Lord Yuan Zhen is also an ancestor of the Yue family."
Before Xue Zhenren could still struggle to say something, Yue Lu stopped him: "Okay, Qi Xiaoyou's inheritance can only be obtained by her. It can never be taken back from the son."
Now that Yuelu was convinced of this, Master Xue had no choice but to give up on this point unwillingly.
"Young Master wanted to seize the treasure, so in order to protect myself, I had to beat him seriously and injured him. But I did not kill him. Please remember this, Master."
"Master, don't deny it yet. I don't want to deny the fact of killing him because I'm afraid of you. But I, Qi Weirui, really didn't do it. It's not my fault, so why should I admit it?"
"You must know that your precious son died due to a chance. Even if I killed him, I would not be guilty of any crime. I don't need to lie to you."
"Please know this."
After saying that, Qi Weirui looked at the other party's increasingly white cheeks with leisurely time, and felt that her original aggrieved mood was getting better little by little.
This old thing really needs to be repaired. When he returns to the sect, he must ask his father to send someone to pay a good visit to the Birch Sect to express his "care" for Master Xue.
Master Xue opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, or at least give a few powerful rebuttals. But in the end these pale words turned into sophistry in the face of all the evidence.
You must know that once a person becomes confused, he can do anything. Master Xue is just such an example. He is like a trapped animal. He has lost his treasure and cannot vent the hatred in his heart. He can only rush around randomly.
Unable to vent his anger on his identified enemies, he turned around and dealt with innocent passers-by like them.
Mr. Xue's eyes were bloodshot and red, his teeth were about to crack, and his whole body was filled with resentment and anger.
He turned around, looked at the other people in the Calligraphy Tower and gritted his teeth: "Is it you? Who? Who killed my son? Is it you? Or you..."
Master Jin Dan's furious energy flew toward the nearest Ningxia, catching her off guard and covering her face.
She was too exhausted to react at this point. Obviously his brain had learned this information, but his legs were so weak that he couldn't move, and he watched helplessly as the fierce and violent spiritual attack flew towards him.
Besides, even if she was full of energy, she might not be able to dodge the attack of a real Jin Dan.
Damn it. It is true that when people sit at home, disaster comes from heaven. Although she is not sitting at home, she has been working diligently as a passerby, and she has no idea of debuting as a C-position protagonist.
What's going on with this guy? She was so honest when looking for someone to attack.
However, it is obvious that Zhenjun Yuanheng is not a decoration. It was impossible for him to just watch his disciples suffer in vain.
This attack can't reach Ningxia's nose at all. After only a few steps, they were dispersed.
was rescued. Ning Xia tried her best to call her True Lord, and even hid behind him in a serious manner to prevent him from continuing to lose his temper and seek target practice with her.
Even if Ningxia was not harmed, even if he knew that he was protecting his young disciple, he would not be harmed. But the opponent's obvious attack towards Ningxia still angered Zhenjun Yuanheng.
Before anyone else could react, Master Xue was knocked to the ground by the strong spiritual power, flew to the edge, fell to the ground and twisted, and it took him a long time to get up with difficulty.
From a distance, it looked like he had vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and he could see that he had suffered a lot of injuries.
Ning Xia stared blankly at Zhenjun Yuan Heng next to her, without even moving her sleeves. She looked back coldly, then hugged Ning Xia, letting her be under his protection.
The scene was silent, no one spoke.
Anyone with eyes would know who taught Master Xue this lesson. He also deserves it. He actually touched someone else's young disciple in front of his Taoist Lord. Isn't this asking for a beating?
Xue Zhenren, who had half of his spiritual power knocked away, did not dare to speak. He only limped back and stood farthest away from True Lord Yuan Heng. The Huamu Sect people moved Xue Zhi's body to his side.
The atmosphere was very awkward.
"Master Xue, have you calmed down?" Yue Lu, who had been watching the farce in front of him coldly, finally said.
Xue Zhenren lowered his head, hugging Xue Zhi's body and said nothing.
"It's better to calm down so that we can talk. You have to know that this is not your arena. Don't let your emotions blind you. Otherwise, you may never find the murderer of your son." Yue Lu The words are sincere and sincere.
Looking at the chaotic situation in front of him, he was also very tired.
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