There was a horrifyingly large hole in the body, surrounded by burnt marks. It was the kind of wound that Ben Lei Fist could create. Zhang Moyang's ability to disguise is indeed very good. Even if the Luo brothers and sisters came in person, it would be difficult to distinguish the authenticity.
Bao Hong didn't expect that his trusted subordinate would actually deceive him and take away the demon pill and technique.
In fact, if he thought about it carefully, it would not be difficult for him to figure out the loopholes, but when he was angry, it was difficult for him to think clearly.
"It seems that Guangfutang also knows the news about corpse dismemberment! Oh no!" Bao Hong secretly hated himself for trusting the wrong person.
"Luo Yang... Luo Yue, I'm not done with you..." Bao Hong angrily punched the corpse on the ground into a bloody mist.
A few days later, another news began to spread in the fairy city. A group of Guangfu Hall disciples were killed by Bao Hong, and important treasures were taken away. For a moment, everyone was asking what the important treasure was, but the major families in the fairy city were very quiet, especially the Luo family. They even said that this evil pair would die if they died, and it had nothing to do with the Luo family.
When Guangfutang heard the news that his disciple had been killed, he was extremely angry and sent several elders out to hunt down Bao Hong. People in the fairy city began to watch the excitement, and even gambling games were opened in the gambling houses.
Song Xin didn't know everything that happened in the fairy city, and he still lived a peaceful life starting from sunrise to sunset.
On this day, an old man and a young man walked into the village. The old man looked like a wandering alchemist. He was accompanied by a girl about sixteen years old. Her almond-shaped eyes curiously looked at Songjia Village and the villagers working in the fields.
"Grandpa, is this the house where people live outside? It looks so dilapidated. Why do they look so hungry? Don't they have food to eat? Why don't they eat the meat of monsters?"
The old man said reproachfully: "Yao'er, this is your first time coming to the outside world. You don't know the hardships of people in the world. You should pay more attention to your words after you come out. Not all people are the same as in the world of practitioners. "
The girl pouted and said, "Grandpa, I remember." Then she pulled up the old man's sleeve and said, "Grandpa, I understand. Where does the person you are looking for live?"
The old man said: "It's not far from here. Let's investigate slowly."
They went from house to house distributing talisman water in exchange for some offerings. It was very common for wandering alchemists to travel around this time. However, the little girl's cuteness still attracted the attention of many young people in the village. By the time they arrived outside Song Xin's house, young and budding teenagers and children in the village were already following them to watch the fun.
But the girl didn't even look at them. In her eyes, mortals were no more than ants.
The old alchemist came all the way to the door of Song Xin's house. He didn't knock on the door and went straight in. Song Xin happened to be in the courtyard. When he saw someone coming in, he asked, "What's the matter, old man?"
The old alchemist looked at Song Xin and nodded, "I wonder if this is Song Xin, Mr. Song?"
"Young master, you don't dare, Song Xin is a common man. I wonder if I am...?" Song Xin returned the salute.
The girl asked: "Are you Song Xin?"
Song Xin glanced at her and said respectfully, "That's right." He poured two bowls of water and placed them in front of them. The girl looked at them contemptuously and then looked away.
The old alchemist smiled and thanked him, took the girl to sit on the stone pier in the courtyard, and asked: "Young Master, you are so polite. I wonder if there are others in the family?"
Song Xin narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that the two of them were a bit strange, "If you want to eat, old man, there is some porridge and rice here. Why are you asking about my family?" He smiled and sat opposite the old alchemist, already guessing that the other party must be It's for myself.
The girl's almond-shaped eyes widened and she said, "Hey, do you really think of us as beggars? Just answer whatever my grandfather asks you."
The old alchemist signaled her not to speak, and then asked kindly: "Well, I do have something to ask the young master, but I'm afraid of being disturbed."
Song Xin was startled, "Who is this old man?"
"I am Luo Ping, the elder of the Luo family in Xuzhou Xiancheng. This is my granddaughter Luo Yao."
Song Xin felt an electric current rush through his back, and stood up in excitement, "Luo family?"
Luo Yao was quite proud when she saw Song Xin's reaction. She thought that the Luo family was still very famous in the outside world.
The old alchemist smiled and said: "Sit down, I just want to ask you a few things. If I wanted to kill you, you would have died long ago."
Song Xin had no choice but to sit down. This old man Luo Ping seemed to have no cultivation at all, but he gave him an unfathomable feeling, just like the feeling he had when he met Ge Xuan. Luo Yao seems to be about the same age as himself, but his cultivation level is comparable to his own. He is worthy of being a descendant of a big family in Immortal City.
Xiaoyu also felt the strength of the other party and warned in a low voice: "Be careful, this is a master who is at the third level of a Guiyi monk."
The old man asked: "Did a man and a woman come to see you a few days ago?"
Song Xin nodded, "Exactly, the man's name is Luo Yang and the woman's name is Luo Yue."
"Well, why did they come to you?" Luo Ping didn't seem surprised and continued to ask with a calm face.
"They took away a demon pill that I accidentally obtained. They also beat me up and took away one of my spiritual weapons. They said... that it was a man named Bao Hong who asked them to Come and seek revenge from Bao Hong later." Song Xin told the old man as agreed with Zhang Moyang.
The girl chuckled again and said softly: "It's really useless."
Song Xin glanced at Luo Yao and had a bad impression of this girl in his heart. The children from such a big family all have their eyes high above their heads and speak unabashedly without knowing it. Sooner or later they will suffer. But with Luo Ping here, Song Xin could only tolerate her rudeness for the time being.
Luo Ping also glanced at his granddaughter and continued to ask: "Well, do you have a storage ring?"
Song Xin raised his finger. This was Lu Yuncheng's storage ring. He usually used it to hide some jade coins, ordinary swords and commonly used talismans. The old man raised his finger slightly, and the storage ring flew out from Song Xin's finger and landed in his palm. Luo Ping casually erased the mark on it, checked it out, and asked with confusion: "You are a middle-level warlock, and you only have this little thing?"
Hearing the suspicion in the old man's tone, Song Xin said calmly: "I originally had a long sword and seven or eight thousand jade coins, but they also took them away. I am just a casual cultivator, and they look down on those shabby techniques and talismans. ." Song Xin did prepare a few inferior magic jade slips inside, just to deal with today's situation.
The old man nodded and suddenly raised his hand to touch Song Xin's eyebrows. He was so fast that he had no time to react. Song Xin suddenly felt as if he was petrified, unable to move at all. The old man's spiritual energy rushed into his meridians, as if he was checking something. After a moment, he nodded, "Well, you didn't lie to me. There are no traces of Thunder Fist."
Song Xin secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was able to move. Fortunately, he listened to Zhang Moyang's words and did not practice any Thunder Fist, otherwise he would have been a dead man by now.
The old alchemist stood up and said, "Don't tell anyone about my coming. As for what they took away, I have already compensated you." After saying that, he threw Song Xin's storage ring back and stood up to beat him. He stood up, opened the door and left without looking back.
Before leaving, the girl turned her head and glanced at Song Xin, feeling that the embarrassed boy in front of her was ridiculous.
Song Xin was already covered in sweat. When he came out, he saw that the old man and the girl were gone.
"Damn, I'm sending the beggars away..." He checked the storage ring and found that there were three thousand more jade coins in it. This old man really looks down on himself. What good weapons can be bought with three thousand jade coins in the fairy city? Fortunately, I threw all the valuables and the storage rings of the Luo brothers and sisters into Xingshang Garden, so the old man didn't notice.
Before the old man came to find Song Xin, he found the place where the battle was held that day based on some clues. However, Song Xin and Xiaoyu had cleaned up the place. Even the stone stained with the blood of the Luo brothers and sisters was taken in by him. Within the mountains and rivers, the old man naturally found nothing.
Moreover, this old man would never believe that Song Xin could kill Luo Yang.
This incident reminded Song Xin, and he became more careful after that, for fear of revealing the secret of his possession of the Pure Lotus Vase.
In the world of practitioners, having a spatial treasure is definitely enviable. Especially a treasure like Song Xin with abundant spiritual energy and vast space. Once someone knows about it, I'm afraid even the leaders of the fairy cities will come to snatch it. Coupled with the jade seal, Song Xin's current net worth is probably even richer than those of the Immortal City and sect leaders. But the common man is not guilty, and he is guilty of harboring the treasure. Until he has something to protect himself, he can only keep a low profile.
Luo Ping made an investigation and then returned to the fairy city. He arrived outside an iron palace in the Luo family and said, "Clan leader, Luo Ping is back."
The two iron doors of the Iron Palace slowly opened a gap, and Luo Ping walked in. At this time, there was a tall man with a beard and hair like purple lightning sitting inside. This person is Luo Yang and Luo Yue's biological father, Luo Sheng, the head of the Luo family. A true Taoist priest at the first level, he is one of the best masters in the immortal city. He had a fiery personality, but because his son and daughter had done something scandalous, he failed to enter the Fairy City Presbyterian Church, and was eventually given a spot by another family. In anger, he kicked his children out of the house.
"What's the question?"
Luo Ping said: "That boy is just an ordinary cultivator, and there are no traces of practicing the Thunder Fist in his body."
"What kind of cultivation is he?"
"It is impossible for a second-level Mingxin Warlock to kill Luo Yang."
Luo Sheng sighed, "Well, thank you for your hard work. It seems that Guangfutang is really responsible. I will check again secretly. If it is really Guangfutang who killed my children, Luo will go find the female mantis himself." Settle accounts.”
Luo Ping said: "Clan leader, I think this matter is a bit strange. Maybe Luo Yang and the others have obtained some powerful skills and destroyed the talisman of their life..."
Luo Sheng interrupted him impatiently and said: "What powerful skills can be as domineering as my Luo family's Thunder Fist and Earth Fire Heart Technique? Are they still willing to abandon their cultivation? Although my son is a bastard, he can't Not stupid."
"Then I'll go check Guangfu Hall right now." Luo Ping said.
"Well, although they were kicked out of the family, they are still my children, Luo Sheng. What qualifications do others have to kill them?!" Luo Sheng gritted his teeth and clenched his fists that flashed with electric arcs.
Song Xin still didn't know that it was Zhang Moyang's series of arrangements that allowed him to perfectly avoid a bloody storm...
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