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Chapter 103 Qiu Ren

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    "The strange thing is here. The other nine seriously injured people all accused me of being a disciple of the Immortal Sect who injured them and killed three casual cultivators. However, after the drunken cultivator sobered up, he admitted that he was the one who injured them.  His hands"

    Lin Minxiu¡¯s face was full of doubts. This was strange. The injured person blamed the person whose Dantian was destroyed, but the drunk person admitted that he did it. Which party lied?  Logically speaking, no one would accuse oneself of a crime that must be punished by death. However, after investigation, it was found that the nine seriously injured people had no contact with each other in the past. There was no reason to lie together. Besides, why would they lie? Let them go.  The real murderer, to frame an innocent person?

    "Have you reported this matter to Master Fan in Jiuhua City?"

    Mo Bu Le asked before he finished speaking. One look at Lin Minxiu's uncomfortable face and he knew that the question was in vain. He must have not reported it, otherwise he would not have come to find him. Although the sword cultivators caught him in this matter,  But once they report to the City Lord's Mansion in Jiuhua City, nothing will happen to the sword cultivators.  Fan Minghe is from Qingyun Palace, and Jiuhua City is also under the jurisdiction of Qingyun Palace.

    "Ahemthat's why I came to ask Senior Brother for instructions"

    Lin Minxiu probably also knew that the sword cultivators had made their own decisions in this matter. Logically speaking, what happened in Jiuhua City should be reported to the city lord's palace for handling. The sword cultivators were not trying to gain credit. Naturally, the Luoxia Palace disciples took action.  They have to make things clear and clear before handing it over to the city lord's palace. What the swordsmen are fighting for is face. If they hand it over in such a mess, they will be laughed at for their incompetence.

    Mo Bu Le twitched the corner of his mouth. He even knew about Su Yi. How could Fan Minghe know about it?  I'm afraid I've already asked the sword cultivators for help, and the sword cultivators had no reason to stop me, so they came to pull him, the senior brother, into the abyss.  Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh. Fortunately, Mingjing was in retreat. Otherwise, with the temper of the sword cultivators, if Fan Minghe dared to take someone by force, he would have started a fight. The sword cultivators were so determined that they would not let him go unless they said so.  , now it is Fan Minghe who sees that no one can defeat the City Lord's Mansion, so it is his turn to step forward. After all, he is also the senior brother of Luoxia Palace. With his status, sword cultivators cannot represent Luoxia Palace, but he can,  Even if Fan Minghe is senior and has high cultivation level, he cannot forcibly suppress him, the senior brother of Luoxia Palace.  Otherwise, it will be a precursor to a war between the two palaces.

    Who said sword cultivators are careless? They haven¡¯t calculated this carefully.

    "Where are everyone?"

    The sword cultivators were not honest in what they did, but they were still their own junior disciples, so Mo Bu Le had no choice but to hold his nose and wipe their butts.

    "At Yitianwu."

    Yitianwu is located in the east of the inner city of Jiuhua, facing the water belt. It is a place where the sword cultivators of Luoxia Palace stay in the inner city when they go out. The place is not very big, but the location is excellent. It is on the main road.  This is extremely convenient whether it is by water or land.

    Of course, this is also a good place to hide people. With the name of Luoxia Palace, dozens of sword cultivators stood on the wall, their swords flashing with murderous intent, and no one dared to break in.

    This battleare you going to start a fight?

    "God has given you the talent to practice swords" Mo Bu Le closed his eyes and was silent for a moment. After briefly browsing the entire Immortal Sect Codex in his mind, he patted Lin Minxiu on the shoulder and sighed, "But you guys  Used to cause trouble"

    Lin Minxiu: ""

    In Yitianwu, Mo Bule first went to see the unlucky guy whose Dantian was destroyed. After all, he was also a brother of the same master.

    The unlucky ghost's surname is Qiu, and his last name is the character Ren. This surname has a strong flavor of bitterness, great hatred, and deepness. No wonder he is so unlucky. A surname of bitterness, great hatred, and deepness is paired with a name with profound meaning, Qiu Ren. From a homophonic perspective,  , in fact, it feels like bad luck.  Of course, Bu Le doesn't have any preconceptions. It's just a name. It was given by his parents and he can't make the decision himself. Just like him, he had to have such heartless parents to name him "Bu Le".  Doesn¡¯t this curse your children to be unhappy for the rest of their lives?  Fortunately, the ancestors were kind enough to pass down the surname Mo. Together, it became "Don't be unhappy," and the whole meaning immediately changed.

    With his cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, Mo Bu Le quickly felt secretly happy that "I am indeed a genius" in front of this unlucky man, even though he had only just been promoted to the middle stage of foundation building.

    With just one glance, Mo Bu Le was sure that it was definitely not Qiu Ren who killed three and injured nine. The three who died were not counted. Lin Minxiu said that the nine who were seriously injured were on the way here. The two were on the third level of Qi Refining.  , one at the fifth level of Qi refining, three at the eighth level of Qi refining, one at the Great Perfection level of Qi refining, and two at the early stage of foundation building.

    "In other words, among the seriously injured, at least two of them have the same cultivation level as Qiu Ren, and their strength is so disparate thatRen can kill three and injure nine, unless he is as evil as Mingjing.

    Obviously this is impossible. The head of the Lianshan Academy is Bao Suyi. What does Bao Suyi do? The disciple he accepts is Dingling Celestial Master. Of course, he is also a Dingling Celestial Master. If not, at least he is a Xunling Earth Master.  Although the disciples of this lineage are respected and worshiped by others, in terms of combat effectiveness, they are probably not as good as alchemists. At least when the elder of the Alchemy Pavilion gets angry, he can rely on his higher level of cultivation to challenge Cheng Baimei who can leapfrog the level.  The sword cultivator was severely injured, and while holding Suyi, even if his cultivation had reached the Mahayana level, it is still unclear whether he could defeat the distracted Cheng Baimei.

    So it¡¯s not that everyone is looking down on others, it¡¯s just that Qiu Ren¡¯s cultivation is there, even if he wants to look down on him, he can¡¯t look down on him.

    "Junior Brother Qiu I am not unhappy"

    Showing the Luoxia Palace chief disciple badge, Mo Bule sat down opposite Qiu Ren. Needless to say, he could understand Qiu Ren's mood at this time, just like when he was destroyed by the fire poison spirit root.  , even without looking at Qiu Ren's face, he knew that this dear man must be feeling as if he had lost his grandma, and his heart was filled with despair.

    Qiu Ren's appearance is very good. If he says "Thank you but no words", he looks like a virgin, but at least there is no weakness between his eyebrows. However, Qiu Ren's facial features are no less exquisite than those of "Xie Buyan", and his temperament is even more weak and helpless.  , if it weren¡¯t for the Adam¡¯s apple on his neck, he would really look like a woman.

    "Senior Brother, he hasn't said a word since he woke up." Lin Minxiu whispered from the side.

    Qiu Ren sits there like a clay doll, which makes people feel pitiful.

    Mo Bu Le waved his hand and said: "Junior Brother Lin, you go out first, I will have a chat with him alone."

    Lin Minxiu hesitated for a moment and then retreated.

    "Junior Brother Qiu, although you and I have met for the first time, I understand your feelings" Mo Bu Le slowly hung the first disciple's waistband back on his waist, then leaned forward and met Qiu Ren's eyes, "You  You don¡¯t recognize me, but you should at least have heard that I was in the same boat as you More than a hundred years ago, someone plotted against me, and I was poisoned by fire. My spiritual roots were completely destroyed, and my long life was cut off"

    Qiu Ren's body trembled slightly, and his dull eyes gradually regained some vitality and fell on his face unconsciously.

    "But you see, I am right in front of you now. Just the day before yesterday, I have advanced to the middle stage of foundation construction. Haha, I am one level higher than you. A genius is a genius. You don't have to envy this"

    Mo Bule stood up slowly, no longer restraining his aura, and his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building was suddenly revealed. Although his aura still seemed a little unstable, his cultivation was solid.  What was originally meant to be comforting turned into a boast.

    Qiu Ren¡¯s hands suddenly clenched into fists, and he really wanted to punch someone.

    "You have a good master!"

    He opened his mouth and spoke every word.  His facial features are delicate and delicate, but his voice is unexpectedly deep and masculine.

    "Are you envious? Or jealous?" Mobu Le smiled, but his expression really didn't deserve a beating.

    Qiu Ren was silent again, but clenched his fists tighter.

    Mo Bu Le observed his movements carefully, and then smiled and said: "Mo does have a good master. This is the opportunity. I got it, so today I can stand in front of you and feel proud."

    It¡¯s still a very harsh tone.

    "You" Qiu Ren was furious, and his delicate face turned purple. Where did such an irritating guy appear? What kind of grudge did he have against him? He came to add insult to injury.

    "Are you angry? That's right. If I were you, I would be furious."

    Mo Bu Le then sat down leisurely again and took out the Qingxin Tea. He didn't bring out the peony tea set, but this guest room had its own tea set. He casually opened the two tea bowls, turned them in his palms, and used his true energy  The tea leaves were brewed.

    "How about it, are you in the mood to chat with me now?"

    The elegant lotus fragrance filled the air, and Qiu Ren's angry mood suddenly eased. The redness on his face gradually faded away, returning to its original whiteness. He took a steady look at Mo Bu Le, and if he realized something,  Did this annoying guy in front of me deliberately make him angry?

    No matter how you say it, Qiu Ren is really not as muddy as he was just now, and his heart is as gray as ashes. A stream of energy and blood is boiling in his chest, but his mood is unexpectedly calm.

    He took a deep breath to let the lotus calm down, and then frowned and said, "What exactly do you want to say?"

    "Just a question, what happened at that time?" Mo Bu Le stretched out a finger and shook it.

    Qiu Ren glared at him and said, "Why don't you ask someone else?" You chose to ask him, a man who had no hope.

    "I only believe in your words." Mo Bu Le said seriously. At this time, his expression was no longer so shabby. On the contrary, it was full of sincerity, which made people feel trustworthy.

    Qiu Ren was stunned: "Why?" They have never been together, okay?

    "Because we are from the same clan." Mo Bu Le smiled softly with a curved eyebrow, just like a handsome gentleman, as gentle as jade.

    Because we are from the same clan, so if I don¡¯t believe you, who can I believe?

    "What I said may not be the truth" Qiu Ren turned his head and didn't look at him.

    "Anyway, if you can't find out the truth and get revenge, you will also suffer a loss. I don't care"

    Qiu Ren turned around and glared, bastard, he started to get angry again without saying a few words.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)No matter how ungrateful he is, on the contrary, he is full of sincerity and makes people feel trustworthy.

    Qiu Ren was stunned: "Why?" They have never been together, okay?

    "Because we are from the same clan." Mo Bu Le smiled softly with a curved eyebrow, just like a handsome gentleman, as gentle as jade.

    Because we are from the same clan, so if I don¡¯t believe you, who can I believe?

    "What I said may not be the truth" Qiu Ren turned his head and didn't look at him.

    "Anyway, if you can't find out the truth and get revenge, you will also suffer a loss. I don't care"

    Qiu Ren turned around and glared, bastard, he started to get angry again without saying a few words.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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