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100

The night mist gradually dispersed, revealing a figure in a Taoist robe with wide sleeves.

Xie Minxing, who had a straight back and refused to plead guilty, completely lost his color when he heard this sound, and actually lowered his head, and changed his voice respectfully.

"Uncle Song..."

Song Guhong glanced at the weak and emaciated disciple who was kneeling on the ground, and seeing his flat stomach, he knew it, snorted coldly, and thought to himself, this little boy still recognizes me as an uncle.

In this way, he stopped talking to Xie Minxing, and said to the martial arts leaders sitting here, "I'm sorry for coming here uninvited. This time, I came here to do something for our sect, and I hope everyone will make it happen."

Song Qinghong liked to travel around Jiangchuan, so many people present recognized him very quickly. He had a modest attitude and didn't seem to want to protect the murderer, but his sudden appearance was inevitably related to this matter.

Everyone held the attitude of watching the changes, only to hear Song Qinghong continue, "Speaking of which, it is also a scandal within our sect. Introspecting in the library, who would have thought that this person would be so stubborn that he would abscond privately when he was not satisfied with the closing date..."

He looked around, and his eyes fell on Xie Minxing who was still kneeling on the ground.

"I'm here to take my unworthy disciple Xie Min on a walk."

As soon as these words came out, all four were shocked.

Right now Xie Minxing is still in their hands, they still have a chance to avenge their relatives and friends, but once they return to Bailumen, Xie Minxing's life and death punishment is not up to them to decide.

Besides, Song Guhong said that Xie Minxing violated the school rules, but is there such a thing?I'm afraid it's just a reason to take Xie Minxing away. Thinking of this, Tang Zhenling couldn't hold back, and said, "Brother Song, there is nothing wrong with your faction taking away the rebels, but Xie Minxing, there are still some blood debts that have not been settled here. Your faction has a family." According to regulations, Dachao also has the national law of Dachao, hope Brother Song Haihan."

These words were neither humble nor overbearing, Qin Guanhai, the head of the Houchao Sword Sect, brothers Yinglong Yingjiao, and even Monk Liaochan from Fengfeng Temple all nodded in agreement.

"Oh?" Song Guhong glanced coldly, "It seems that if I don't make it clear today, can I take this traitor away?" Song Guhong suddenly lowered his head, grabbed Xie Minxing's wrist, and After checking his pulse, his face became more and more gloomy.

At this time, Pu Daozhi, who lacked foot strength, finally arrived panting, and said, "Brother, why are you dawdling, just talk about the matter and take him away."

Song Guhong raised his head, looked at Xie Minxing with extremely strange eyes for a while, then looked at the baby boy in the arms of the young man next to him, and said after a long time, "Xie Minxing doesn't have the slightest internal strength, so he is totally powerless to commit these bloody crimes."

His face was stern, but he had already made a decision in his heart, "Because I personally abolished all his skills."

101

The moment Xie Minxing passed out, the last sentence he heard was the lie of his uncle.

He didn't understand, why did Uncle Song lie?

The Sansheng of Bailumen, his master Shen Linhe is as close as a father to him, and the third uncle Pu Daozhi himself is an old urchin, often playing with the younger generation regardless of his status.

Only the second uncle Song Guhong.

Ever since he came to Bailumen, he has rarely seen this Uncle Song smile. He always has a straight face, as if he smiled at his disciples a little, and pampered them, then the disciples would go astray and do unforgivable things. The wrong thing to come.

But it was such a person who told such a huge lie in order to protect him. He clearly knew why he lost his skills because... because...

Xie Minxing was woken up by the bumping sound of the carriage. When he woke up, the carriage was empty, only Pu Daozhi's face was very close.

Xie Minxing was startled, and bumped heads with Pu Daozhi, "Ah, bastard, I finally woke you up, you are going to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors."

Xie Minxing said respectfully, "Don't dare."

He looked around, "Where are we going? Where are they?"

Pu Daozhi rubbed his head and asked angrily, "Of course it's back to Bailumen, they? Who are you referring to? Senior brother is driving ahead."

It turned out that Xie Minxing had been in a coma for a day, and it was dusk at this time. In the Tang family, everyone heard Song Guhong's words. Although they still had doubts, they had no reason to keep Xie Minxing, so they had to let them go. He promised Bailumen that if it is found out in the future that he still has a relationship with Xie Minxing at this time, Xie Minxing will have to come back for trial.

They originally planned to leave immediately, but Xie Minxing suffered a lot of qi and blood, as if he had been bleeding heavily, so he couldn't bear it, so he found an inn to stay in first, Pu Daozhi was surprised, his appearance seemed to be... He was taken by himself He was shocked by his absurd idea, but seeing his senior brother's serious appearance, he didn't dare to think too much about it, so he just gave him medicine for nourishing qi and recuperating.

Of course Xie Minxing didn't want to hear this, but he heard Pu Daozhi say again, "Oh? You want to ask your best friend Mr. Pei, and you insist on following him, but you don't know what you're trying to do? Pity that little Mr. Born to sleep in the open."

Xie Minxing opened the curtain, and sure enough, he saw Pei Zijun riding a horse with a baby in his arms, not far or near behind.Although Mr. Pei had no expression on his face, Xie Minxing felt that he and the one in his arms almost had the words "wronged" on their faces.

Why didn't he dare to approach?I'm afraid he was scared by Uncle Song who was driving the car in front. He thought this way, funny and sad, so he simply pulled down the curtain, out of sight and out of mind.

But Xie Minxing reneged on his promise after a while, and he began to lift the curtain to look at the young man riding a horse behind him. This time, Pei Zijun also noticed him, and was a little surprised, but he soon felt relieved, and began to stare at Xie Minxing. .

Xie Minxing glanced at the young man again, but felt embarrassed about himself. After all, he was not as thick-skinned as Pei Zijun, and when he was defeated, he pulled down the curtain again.

When he opened the curtain weakly for the third time, A Yi in his arms also woke up, his big eyes rolled around, and joined in the stare.

It was his Ayi, a piece of flesh in his body, but after it was stripped from his body, it was always so far and so close to him that he couldn't touch it.

He couldn't bear to look again, but when he opened the curtain again, the young man and A Yi had disappeared.

He was feeling lost in his heart, but a silk flower flew in from the car window and landed lightly on his lap.

He secretly put it away, took Pu Daozhi behind his back and dismantled this fancy thing to pieces, and finally saw the young man's handsome words.

A few lines, but the corners of his lips curled up unknowingly.

The young man said that in the middle of the night, he climbed the wall to find Qing, and he was there or left.

Why do you say that!Something is wrong!

He couldn't help turning it out and looking at it again and again, and decided that the knowledge of the seventh son of the Pei family had been read into the dog's stomach, so his restless heart was slightly relieved.