However, there are always such people, if you don't provoke them, someone will provoke you.

Jingming and his two sons-in-law, Jingxiu Jingli, belong to the middle-level disciples in Wanjianmen. Their cultivation base is not very good, and the three of them are indispensable for provoking troubles. But Jingming knows how to behave, and he has a good relationship with the elders. Well, there is always a way out every time something goes wrong.This is also the reason why Jingxiu Jingli is willing to follow Jingming.

As early as when Jingyuan first entered Wanjianmen, Jingming felt that Jingyuan was unhappy, because at the beginning Jingming wanted to worship under Elder Holding Sword, but Elder Holding Sword only accepted Jingyuan as a closed disciple, Even in the end, he was killed because of Jingyuan, the lone star of the evil spirit.

Because of this incident, Jingming has always been hostile to Jingyuan, and even makes trouble for him everywhere.

Even if it's okay, find something to bully Jingyuan.

In order to allow the disciples to eat more quickly, Wanjian Sect provides very little food for the disciples, and there is only one meal in the morning every day, and Jingyuan usually eats his share of food long before everyone goes to the dining hall. When finished, avoid other people as much as possible.

But Yuanjia Road is narrow, Jingming came to the dining hall early today because of the unbearable hunger, and happened to see Jingyuan eating in the dining hall.

"Hey, who is this, the beggar from which family? He even steals food from my Wanjianmen canteen?" Jingming approached Jingyuan, swinging his fan.

After looking carefully at Jingyuan's table, he seemed to have just recognized Jingyuan: "So it's Junior Brother Jingyuan, why did you come to eat so early? Sure enough, people with low cultivation are not good enough, the way of bigu You need to meditate and concentrate, if you steal food like this secretly, if the elders find out, they will definitely punish you!"

Jingyuan just glanced at the chattering Jingming, then lowered his head and concentrated on eating, no matter how much Jingming mocked him, he still ignored Jingming's words.

Today's breakfast is a bowl of Qingxi rice and a plate of vegetables, Jingyuan just wants to finish the meal as soon as possible, and then leave quickly.

But is Jingming the kind of person who can easily let Jingyuan go?

Seeing that Jingyuan ignored him, he immediately waved the fan in his hand, knocking all the food on Jingyuan's table to the ground.

A lot of dirt splashed onto Jingyuan's clean clothes.

"Oh! Junior brother Jingyuan, I'm really sorry. Senior brother, my cultivation base has greatly increased recently. I accidentally used my sword intent and knocked over your breakfast, junior brother. Don't be angry, junior brother."

Jingyuan looked at the meal that had been rolled over by dust on the ground, his little face was expressionless, he didn't even look at Jingming, he didn't eat the meal, he just stood up and was about to leave.

At this time, two arms, one left and one right, blocked Jingyuan. It was the two Jingxiu and Jingli who were following Jingming. They knew that Jingming wanted to repair Jingyuan, so naturally they couldn't let Jingyuan go.

Jingming swaggered and sat on the seat opposite Jingyuan, patted his fan twice: "Junior brother Jingyuan, why are you leaving just after senior brother came? You haven't finished your breakfast yet!"

Jingyuan said expressionlessly: "I'm not hungry. Get out of the way."

Jingming smiled: "How can you not be hungry? Junior Brother Jingyuan, you can come to steal breakfast, how can you not be hungry? Jingxiu Jingli, you two quickly let Junior Brother Jingyuan sit down and eat a few more bites."

At this time, the disciples who had breakfast had also finished their morning class, and gradually more and more people were in the dining hall, so everyone saw Jingyuan's situation, but no one expressed anything, and some even watched happily. play.

Jingxiu stood on both sides of Jingyuan, one person lifted Jingyuan with one arm, and put Jingyuan on the seat where Jingyuan had just sat.

Jingming waved his hand and said, "Go, make some breakfast for Junior Brother Jingyuan."

Jing Xiu grinned and said in a male duck voice: "Wan Jianmen has a fixed number of meals a day, where can I give him... ah!"

Jing Li stood next to him and gave Jing Xiu a punch, looking at the residue on the ground with malicious intent, "Hasn't he finished his breakfast?"

Seeing that Jingli understood what he meant, Jingming showed a pretentious expression: "Jingli is right, one meal and one porridge should be hard-won, how can Junior Brother Jingyuan leave without finishing his meal?"

Hearing Jingming's words, Jingyuan struggled to leave, Jingxiu Jingli pressed his hand even harder, Jingyuan could break free with evil force, but there were too many people watching the theater here, he couldn't Expose yourself as a demon.

Jingming picked up the overturned rice bowl on the ground, scooped up the dirty meal on the dusty ground, and put it in front of Jingyuan.

"Come on, Junior Brother Jingyuan, eat quickly."

Jingyuan remained motionless.

This attitude angered Jingming: "Brother has given you breakfast, why don't you eat it? Jingxiu Jingli, you two help Junior Brother Jingyuan, you can't starve him."

The two dog legs on the left and right were ordered to press Jingyuan's face into the bowl that was half dust and half rice grains.

Resisting the pressure from the shoulders hard, Jingyuan's face was only a finger distance away from the bowl, Jingxiu and Jingli saw that Jingyuan was holding on, and increased their strength.

"What are you doing?"

At this time, a majestic voice sounded from the dining hall door.

The person who came was Hong Guan, the guard elder. Seeing this, the three of Jingming quickly let go of Jing Yuan, and Jing Ming quickly went up to make friends with Hong Guan: "Elder, I know why you are here! You must be here The canteen cares about the disciples practicing bigu!"

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone's attention was on Hong Guan, Jing Yuan hurriedly escaped from the dining hall, and ran all the way back to the back mountain.

Standing in front of the thatched hut, Jingyuan heaved a sigh of relief.

"fortunately……"

Just now, if Hong Guan hadn't come, I'm afraid, the evil spirit in his heart would break out and start killing.

Jingyuan closed his eyes tightly, shook his head, and suppressed the killing intent in his heart.

And at a place that Jingyuan didn't see, Xue Qixing, who had followed from the dining hall to the thatched cottage, left slowly.

Now that he had decided not to contact Jingyuan, Xue Qixing allowed the plot to develop, but when he saw Jingyuan being humiliated, he almost couldn't help but want to rush out of the habit of protecting Jingyuan formed hundreds of times before. He went up to fight those three cannon fodders, but fortunately Hong Guan appeared, and Xue Qixing regained his sanity and did not interfere with the plot.

Seeing that Jingyuan was fine, Xue Qixing also left with peace of mind.

The three of Jingming were bullied by Hongguan, no matter how glib Jingming was, Hongguan's reprimand was inevitable, and the three of them were fined breakfast for three days.

Three days without food, Jingming hated Jingyuan even more.

So that night, he assembled Jingxiu Jingli to show Jingyuan some color.

Jingyuan goes to bed very early every day, so that he can have enough energy to get up early to practice swords. This night, Jingyuan has already slept on the stone bed with his clothes on, but he was suddenly awakened by the shouting outside the door.

"Jingyuan! You lone star, come out!"

Hearing it was Jingming's voice, Jingyuan really didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned over and covered his ears and continued to sleep.

But Jingming's heart was full of bad water, seeing that Jingyuan hadn't come out after shouting a few times, he gave the two people around him a look, Jingxiu Jingli directly hugged the two altars and fell onto Jingyuan's thatched hut.

"Since you don't come out, then I'll set the fire on fire! It's dry and dry these days, junior brother, your thatched hut is dilapidated and outdated, it's possible to accidentally get flooded!"

By the time Jingyuan smelled the burning smell, it was already too late, his thatched hut was made of thatch and it was very flammable, not to mention that Jingxiu Jingli even sprinkled two jars of spirits on Jingyuan's thatched hut!

The scorching fire surrounded Jingyuan, even if Jingyuan wanted to get out, it was even more difficult. The fire went up along the thatch, burned the wooden beams on the roof, and smashed straight down to Jingyuan below.

The burning wooden beam was heavy and hot, and hit Jingyuan's back straight, burning off Jingyuan's thin clothes, and then burning Jingyuan's skin.

"Ah—" Jingyuan screamed as the fire burned.

And the three people outside the thatched hut, when they heard Jingyuan's cry, showed triumphant smiles.

Jingming turned around first: "Come on, if someone asks tomorrow, just say that this kid didn't pay attention, and the candle fell on the ground and burned himself to death."

The three of them didn't look like they had just killed someone at all, and there was no guilt on their faces.

In the burning red thatched cottage, Jingyuan's wailing suddenly stopped.

Jingming was happy to avenge himself, and didn't notice the situation behind him at all: "This brat, he caused me to be reprimanded by the elders, and I was also deprived of meals for three days. You deserve it! Jingxiu Jingli, you guys Say it?"

Not hearing the familiar echoing voice, Jingming angrily turned her head and scolded: "You are deaf—"

Jingming's voice stopped abruptly, because he saw that right behind him, the two Jingxiu and Jingli were standing in place with only their bodies left, while their heads were empty, and beside them, standing A red-eyed evil spirit covered in jet-black, holding a person's head in one hand.

"Jingming."

That Yaoxie spoke suddenly, it was Jingyuan's voice!

"You! Jingyuan, you were transformed by a demon!?" Jingming pointed at Jingyuan with his fan in disbelief.

The red eyes locked onto Jingming, Jingming felt his whole body trembling, his limbs seemed to be imprisoned, unable to move.

The dark demon suddenly appeared in front of him holding Jing Xiu Jingli's head, Jing Ming faced the heads of the two people who were dying, and almost lost control.

"The feeling of being burned alive, how about you come and taste it?"

Not knowing whether it was hallucination or what, Jingming saw a smile on that dark and evil face.

The thatched hut behind him was still burning, but the fire had begun to decrease. After all, it was just a small thatched hut, and it couldn't bear such a big fire.

Jingyuan threw the two heads in the palm of his hand to the ground beside Jingming, went to his door, took the half jar of wine they just used to pour the rest of the thatched cottage, and poured it on Jingming from the top of Jingming's head.

Now Jingming is suppressed by Jingyuan's coercion and cannot move at all.He could only watch helplessly as Jing Yuan finished pouring wine on himself, took a burning stick from the thatched hut, and threw it on top of his head.

First, the hair was burned, and there was no feeling, only a little stuffy, and then the scalp was burned. The feeling that the whole head was going to be pierced by the flame made Jingming want to scream, but he could only stand like this. In front of Jingyuan, little by little, he felt himself being burned to death.

The redness in Jingyuan's eyes gradually dissipated when Jingming was burned to the ground, and the dark evil spirit on his body was concealed in his body. It looks very hideous.

He dragged the bodies of the three people and threw them into the burning thatched hut, and then sat outside the thatched hut, waiting for the fire to go out.

At this time, a smile appeared on Jingyuan's expressionless face.

These unsightly guys all died under his own hands, it was really fun!

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