A Demon’s Path

Ling Xiao slept very soundly that night, even that Xiao Beimin didn't disturb Ling Xiao's sweet dreams.

It's another day, dusk.

Ling Xiao had just finished messing around with the newcomer disciples, and as soon as he walked to the door of the room, Zhong Heng, a senior brother of the Beimin faction who started earlier than him, looked anxious: "Junior Brother Ling Xiao, Master is very ill, Master is looking for you!" Go and have a look."

Mentioning the teacher's wife, Ling Xiao's heart pounded. But since Master was looking for him, he naturally wanted to go.

Ling Xiao pondered, Cheng's illness this time is probably due to the unresolved knot in his heart last time, and he was always anxious, which made him depressed for a long time.

Although Ling Xiao had sworn that she would never go to the teacher's wife's room again in this life, but with Zhong Heng by her side, nothing would happen.

Without thinking too much, Ling Xiao and Zhong Heng rushed to Cheng's room together.

"Master, wife, we are here." Zhong Heng shouted outside the door.

Cheng's weak voice came from inside the door: "Come in..."

Ling Xiao felt alert: "Master, where is Master?"

"Your master... he's going to get me some... food... ahem... come in..." Cheng's voice sounded really sick.

If it was said that the master went to get food for his wife, Ling Xiao completely believed it.

This master treats her so well that she has nothing to say. If other people do it, maybe the master will not be at ease.

Since Zhong Heng was behind him, Ling Xiao was not afraid of anything, and pushed the door open—"Ah!" Cheng Shi suddenly screamed, and Ling Xiao's head froze: What's going on here?

I saw Cheng was hiding in the bathtub, with her fragrant shoulders half exposed, and shouted in horror: "Ling Xiao, what are you doing?"

"Damn it, I fell for this woman's trap again!" Ling Xiao rushed out, just in time to run into Cheng Qiantai with a livid face.

Ling Xiao stammered and explained: "Master, listen to me..."

Cheng Qiantai's voice was hoarse, and his gaze was very similar to that of June Feishuang: "If you have anything to say, let's talk to the ancestors of the Beimin faction!"

In the mourning hall of the Beimin Sect, Ling Xiao knelt in front of a large row of spiritual seats, waiting for Cheng Qiantai to deal with him.

He believed that Cheng Qiantai would give him a chance to explain.

As long as there is a chance to explain, Ling Xiao will naturally have a way to remove the suspicion.

Dozens of spiritual positions, large and small, looked like pairs of eyes, mockingly at Ling Xiao, a fool.

On the largest spirit tablet in the middle, Xiao Beimin's name was impressively written.

This time, Ling Xiao officially confirmed that the middle-aged man in white clothes in his dream was indeed his ancestor Xiao Beimin.

Cheng's eyes were swollen like peaches from crying, and he was as pitiful as he could be.

Cheng Yu and Li Yuanhuan stood on both sides of Cheng Qiantai, looking at Ling Xiao with really incomprehensible eyes.

As a witness, Zhong Heng stood beside Li Yuanhuan with a straight face.

This matter is extremely ugly, of course not too many people should know about it, so only a few people came to the mourning hall.

After Cheng Qiantai offered three sticks of incense to the ancestors of Beimin, he turned around and said coldly: "Ling Xiao, I am going to expel you from the sect. Before that, I want to give you an explanation. Chance."

Ling Xiao hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Zhong Heng told me that my wife is sick, so you asked me to come over and take a look for her. Who knew that as soon as I walked in, I found that my wife was taking a bath..."

"Nonsense! Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao, you are still talking nonsense and talking nonsense with your eyes open! Your teacher's wife is not in good health, but she hasn't reached the point where she needs to see a doctor! I haven't looked for you at all!" What makes Cheng Qiantai most angry is that Ling Xiao actually lied to himself!

Ling Xiao quickly pointed to Zhong Heng and said, "Master doesn't believe me, you can ask Senior Brother Zhong Heng, he is a well-known honest man sent by Beimin!"

Zhong Heng turned to Cheng Qiantai and said seriously: "Master, I have never looked for Junior Brother Ling Xiao, I just happened to pass by there..."

Upon hearing Zhong Heng's words, Cheng Qiantai laughed angrily: "Ling Xiao, what else do you have to say!"

Ling Xiao gave up the last thought of trying to defend herself, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Beimin sent a famous honest man, hehe! I'm shooting myself in the foot! Unexpectedly, I didn't go up, but someone did." ah!"

Ling Xiao's words were extremely cryptic, Cheng Yu and Li Yuanhuan naturally couldn't understand what Ling Xiao was saying, Cheng was still crying, only Zhong Heng's face changed slightly, and soon returned to its original state.

Cheng Qiantai gritted his teeth and said, "I treat you like a child, I never thought you would do something so inferior to a beast, get out! Get out as far as you can!"

Ling Xiao's heart was extremely cold, he guessed that the master at this moment would not be able to listen to anything, did he really want Ling Xiao to show evidence, tear his face, and make his master lose even the last trace of a man's self-esteem?

No, Ling Xiao can't do it.

Even if Cheng Qiantai really kicked himself out, Ling Xiao would never do anything to hurt Cheng Qiantai.

This is the first man who treats him like a son besides his father. Ling Xiao absolutely couldn't bear to let him be hurt again.

Anyway, I am a man who is easily hurt, so I get used to the hurt.

Ling Xiao chuckled twice, the coldness in that voice could be felt by everyone around him.

"Master, I'm going to get out of the Beimin faction right now, but, before that, do you dare to swear to your own soul that this incident is completely the bastard behavior of Ling Xiao alone, and you have no intention of framing me?" responsibility?"

"Enough!" Cheng Gantai turned pale with anger when he heard this, "Get out of here immediately!"

Li Yuanhuan hurriedly persuaded: "Master, maybe there is some misunderstanding..."

"Just ask my aunt to swear, if you haven't done it, what are you afraid of!" Cheng Yu said suddenly, her eyes looked directly at Cheng Shi, as if she wanted to penetrate into the depths of Cheng Shi's heart.

"I swear, I swear!" Seeing that Li Yuanhuan and Cheng Yu were helping Ling Xiao, Cheng became ruthless, and gritted his teeth: "I, Cheng's Pan Xiu, swear in the name of my soul that today's incident was all caused by Ling Xiao's traitor. If I Pan Xiu has any responsibility for framing me, making me a cheap bastard with thousands of riders and ten thousand people, and I will die!"

The oath was so heavy that Cheng Qiantai could barely breathe.

Cheng clearly knew that Cheng Qiantai regarded her as a treasure and also regarded her as a taboo, this oath obviously meant to kill Cheng Qiantai.

Ling Xiao kowtowed three times to Cheng Gantai, with no sadness or joy on her face: "Master, this is the last time Xiao'er calls you that. Since the Beimin faction can't tolerate me, I can only leave, and I hope you will take care of me, Master." .From now on, Beimin Pai En and I will sever ties and have nothing to do with each other. Let's leave now!"

Ling Xiao stood up, looked at Zhong Heng and Cheng Shi with a sneer, turned and left without saying anything else.

Cheng Yu didn't care about Cheng Gantai's expression, and quickly followed Ling Xiao out.

Li Yuanhuan also wanted to chase him out, but seeing the very ugly face of the master, he couldn't help but couldn't move his footsteps.

When Ling Xiao's figure disappeared at the gate of the mourning hall, a certain corner of Cheng Qiantai's heart felt as if a piece of flesh had been gouged out, and it was extremely painful.

"Huan'er, post to each sect to expel Ling Xiao from my Beimin sect!" Cheng Qiantai's hands tightly grasped the cloth on the spirit card table, as if he wanted to shatter it.

"This..." Li Yuanhuan hesitated for a moment, then retreated respectfully: "Of course, Master."

Ling Xiao quietly left the Beimin faction without causing any commotion.

As soon as he reached the halfway up the mountain, Cheng Yu chased after him.

"What are you doing here?" Ling Xiao asked angrily.

Cheng Yu asked seriously: "You know that there is nothing you can do to save me, why do you insist on forcing that woman to swear? That will only make my father hate you even more."

Ling Xiao giggled, laughing until Cheng Yu's body was terrified: "I just want to prove whether the oath made in the name of the soul has any effect, and whether it will be punished."

Cheng Yu thought that Ling Xiao wanted to use this method to vent his anger, and his heart softened for no reason: "Forget it, forget it, do whatever you want..."

Ling Xiao suddenly turned around, tightly grasping Cheng Yu's weak shoulders with both hands, staring fiercely at Cheng Yu's eyes: "That day, in fact, you were outside a long time ago, and you have been eavesdropping, haven't you? "

Cheng Yu didn't avoid Ling Xiao's gaze, and the two looked closely at each other: "Yes. So I don't believe that you would peek at that woman taking a bath."