The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

Then Kuang Langsheng shouted a few more times urgently, but everyone remained indifferent.

Slowly, perhaps because the atmosphere on the scene was so quiet that it was a little scary, Kuanglangsheng's enthusiasm was gradually extinguished.

He observed the two groups of people curiously, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the corpse lying quietly on the stretcher.

After thinking for a moment, Kuang Langsheng first looked at the bandits opposite, then turned back to look at the people behind him, and finally, he set his gaze again on the corpse that was burned beyond recognition by the fire.

I fell into deep thought again...

"It's really time to catch up."

A bitter smile appeared on Kuang Langsheng's lips.

After his gaze left the corpse, the first target he stopped at was exactly the same as the Mo bandit. He almost instinctively looked at the expressionless Lao Ba. This unintentional action was also seen by Fu Zixuan, who became more certain that Lao Ba was the murderer who killed their leader!

However, Kuang Langsheng, the person involved, didn't give it much thought. He rubbed his temple, looking slightly tired as he said, "I was wondering why the Black Demon Hall hadn't made any major moves yet. Turns out... they were trying to kill someone with a borrowed knife."

Upon hearing this, Fu Zixuan frowned slightly. According to the Western Region Demon, there was someone else who killed Sister Ying?

Or spend a huge sum of money to entrust their Black Magic Hall?

No! These guys are all in the same group. Don't let them fool you based on one side of the story!

"If it's using someone else's knife to kill someone, isn't this a bit too blunt? It's clear they're trying to reap the benefits."

Hua Jingchen was puzzled. "Would anyone really believe such a crude trick?"

Everything happened so coincidentally. The other party didn't look stupid, so how could they be so sure that their leader's death was related to Lord Mu Youli...

"Believe it or not, isn't it obvious?"

Kuang Langsheng looked directly at Lao Ba and asked, "Sir, if I'm not mistaken, during the time the sandstorm sealed off the cave... did you go out at all?"

Lao Ba hesitated for a moment and nodded.

He did go out last night, initially just to see how the sandstorm was subsiding.

But suddenly at some point, Lao Ba sensed that evil aura.

And it’s right inside the Qili Cave!

At that time, the blacksmith shop was guarded by two masters, Gongzi Chen and Jie Lei Ti. In the short term, Xi Zhaozhao's personal safety should not be a problem.

With this mentality.

Lao Ba was surrounded by flames and turned into a red meteor, rushing towards the source of the evil. But when he arrived, the scene had already returned to its original tranquility, with only the residual sound of the wind whistling in his ears.

Fearing that he would be tricked into leaving the mountain, Lao Ba rushed back to the blacksmith shop immediately after failing to track down the culprit.

Apart from this, there are no unnecessary actions.

"Then there is only one question left, Your Excellency. How are you going to prove your innocence?"

"Prove yourself..."

Hua Jingchen frowned and thought deeply.

This Kuang Langsheng knew that once he started to prove himself, he would fall into the other party's trap, but if he did not prove his innocence, he would still be targeted by the forces of the Mo bandits.

What is his intention in doing this?

Hua Jingchen glanced at Fu Zixuan, who had maintained a gloomy expression from beginning to end.

After the bandits' leader was murdered, the first person they suspected was the always low-key Mr. Mu Youli.

It is obvious that someone is secretly fanning the flames and trying to turn the blame towards you.

Maybe... Kuang Langsheng is right. At this moment, we should produce evidence and clear the suspicion.

Kuang Langsheng was a member of the Black Magic Hall before, and no one knew the nature of the Black Magic Hall better than him.

But for some reason, Hua Jingchen always felt that Kuang Langsheng was not as loyal as he seemed.

This feeling started from the moment we met.

"What a joke!"

Seeing Old Eight being framed one after another, Xi Zhaozhao immediately stood up and demanded justice for him: "Why do you have to prove your innocence for something you didn't do? Could it be that my senior brother doesn't know the simple truth of cutting the grass at its roots?"

"If my senior brother had this intention, he would have taken action long before the sandstorm hit. None of you would have been able to escape!"

"Zhao Zhao."

Hua Jingchen interrupted and signaled Xi Zhaozhao to calm down with his eyes. He knew that Xi Zhaozhao was angry at the moment and his words would inevitably be impulsive.

But now, every word they say could become evidence that the desert bandits could use to kill them.

Just like...

"So, you admit it, right?"

Fu Zixuan pointed at Lao Ba, his eyes glaring sinisterly as he asked, "Besides him, who else has this kind of skill?"

"That rubbish from the Western Region Demon!"

Mad Wolf was speechless.

Everything is fine, but you have to step on him twice to be happy?

"Zhao Zhao has already said that it's something I didn't do, so why should I prove my innocence?"

Hu Yanming said coldly, "Aren't you all just talking nonsense, accusing others without any evidence?"

After spending some time together.

Huyan Ming learned that Lao Ba was a very low-key person and lived a simple and frugal life. Apart from three meals a day, he was either working as a blacksmith or on his way to work as a blacksmith.

Although there is an old saying that "people's hearts are hidden in their stomachs", Hu Yanming can also intuitively tell that Lao Ba is definitely not one of those insidious and cunning villains.

Instead, it was Hua Jingchen and Kuang Langsheng.

The former is definitely not as so-called "yin is strong and yang is weak", and the latter is definitely not as loyal as rumored.

Everyone has selfish desires.

Huyan Ming just didn't believe that Kuang Langsheng's original intention of betraying the Black Demon Hall was just to better protect the young master.

"Do you think I'm not prepared at all?"

As soon as Fu Zixuan finished speaking, a series of sharp explosions sounded in the air, and a thin figure holding a huge scimitar appeared behind Lao Ba.

The man who came looked thin, but his aura was extremely powerful, far surpassing that of all the cultivators present.

As soon as he appeared, he brandished the scimitar in his hand, sweeping away everything in front of him with the force of moving mountains.

But at this moment, two mysterious magic circles suddenly appeared above Lao Ba's head. When the scimitar was about to hit Lao Ba, the magic circles fell down "suddenly".

clang--

A clear sound of metal collision was heard.

Lao Ba raised his flaming red arm armor to block, but the huge impact still pushed his feet into the ground and he moved a distance.

This is not over yet. From another direction, spiritual swords are raining down with terrifying power, stabbing towards Lao Ba.

"Brother, be careful!!!"

Xi Zhaozhao's exclamation rang in my ears.

Lao Ba remained calm, a ball of fire suddenly rose from his right palm, and he made an unexpected move.

I saw Lao Ba kneeling on the ground with his knees bent, and pressing the flame in his palm to the ground.

He didn't say a word, but everyone present heard it clearly, and the voice inexplicably rang in their minds.

【Bloom, red spider lily. 】