A Demon’s Path

Luo Shang didn't even look at Xiao Zhang, and said coldly: "If you want to keep him, he will stay. What does it matter to me? He is originally from your Beiming faction. He insisted on hugging my thigh. What do I have to do?" Solution? Hmph!"

Luo Shang flicked his sleeves and left with all the disciples of the Yangquan School. Qian Gui and Chen Tao smiled at Cheng Qiantai, and quickly left with their disciples.

Xiao Zhang stood in the same place in a daze, murmuring repeatedly like a fool: "How is this possible, how is this possible..."

It took a long time for Xiao Zhang to react, and he knelt down towards Cheng Qiantai with a plop: "Master, please forgive me!"

Unexpectedly, Cheng Qiantai did not lose his temper, but asked lightly: "Tell me, why did you betray the Beimin faction? Do I owe you anything as a master?"

Xiao Zhang calmed down slowly, and then said with resentment on his face: "Master, I do things for you, but you have never cultivated me. There used to be Li Yuanhuan, and now there is Ling Xiao. If you want to say That's fine if Li Yuanhuan is your first apprentice, but this Ling Xiao, he is just a gangster in Beimin City, how can he compare to me? Just because he can make medicine and make money, the master treats him That's great, forget that I have also made contributions to the sect, master is partial!"

Cheng Qiantai was unusually calm: "Well, just treat it as my debt to you. I won't abolish your practice, and you can go to another sect yourself."

"Master..." Xiao Zhang looked at Cheng Gantai with some surprise, thought for a while, and finally kowtowed three times to Cheng Gantai: "Master, that disciple is farewell!"

Except for Ling Xiao, no one noticed the look in Xiao Zhang's eyes when he kowtowed his head.

After kowtowing, Cheng Qiantai quickly ran away towards the gate of the Beimin sect.

When Xiao Zhang left and got up, Ling Xiao gently shook his dusty sleeves in Xiao Zhang's direction.

It wasn't until Xiao Zhang disappeared that Ling Xiao shook his head: "People with the heart of snakes and scorpions are more terrifying than real snakes and scorpions. Master, master, there are many such ungrateful people, you really shouldn't let him go of."

There is a mountain spring in the higher back mountain of Beimin School, which flows all year round. Even in the cold winter, the water there will not freeze.

This mountain spring is the water source of the entire Beimin School, and the daily water and drinking water are all taken from here.

Xiao Zhang with a hideous face appeared next to this mountain spring, holding a gleaming knife in his hand, the knife was covered with blood, and the blood on the tip of the knife dripped to the ground drop by drop.

Ten Beimin sect disciples who were guarding the water source fell into a pool of blood. The corpses stared wide-eyed, as if they couldn't believe that they would be chopped down by a knife from a fellow disciple who had been with them day and night, and they didn't even have time to issue an early warning signal.

"Expell me from the school? Humph, I'll poison you to death!" Xiao Zhang took out a small bottle from his pocket, pulled out the cork lightly, and a wisp of black air came out of the bottle.

Obviously poisonous.

Just as Xiao Zhang was about to pour the small bottle into the mountain spring, a shadow flashed by and quickly snatched the bottle from his hand.

"Ling Xiao, it's you!!!" Xiao Zhang gritted his teeth tightly, as if he wanted to crush his own teeth.

Ling Xiao sniffed the smell coming out of the bottle, and said indifferently: "You can get this kind of incense that has almost no smell, who is really willing to let you, a waste, poison you."

"Who do you call a trash!" Xiao Zhang was so angry that the word "trash" was his heart disease, although no one except Ling Xiao called Xiao Zhang a trash.

But a guy like him who looks extremely conceited but has extremely low self-esteem in his bones has already regarded himself as a waste, and being scolded by Ling Xiao as a waste is tantamount to exposing his scars.

The consequence of being exposed to the scar is that Xiao Zhang raised his knife angrily and slashed at Ling Xiao.

boom! As soon as the two bodies crossed each other, a black light and a white light flashed at the same time, and then Xiao Zhang flew out in a posture of falling geese on the flat sand.

Xiao Zhang's knife turned into countless white powders at the same time as he flew out.

One move, the knife is broken, and people fly!

"Wow..." Xiao Zhang spat out two mouthfuls of blood, and covered his sunken chest with his hands: "I actually... under your hands... can't survive a move..."

Ling Xiao chuckled sinisterly: "If I didn't want you to die more clearly, you wouldn't be able to speak right now."

Xiao Zhang stared: "You want me to know... what?"

The smile on Ling Xiao's face made Xiao Zhang cold from head to toe: "Actually, Tang Yingying is really a banshee. However, I can refine the soul-changing pill, which can cover up all the power and attributes of the soul, let alone those three An undead guy can't tell, as long as Tang Yingying insists on taking the medicine, no one will be able to tell that she is a banshee."

"You..." Xiao Zhang still wanted to ask Ling Xiao something, but suddenly realized that the blood in his whole body suddenly became cold, and he couldn't even speak.

Ling Xiao had a look of compassion, but in Xiao Zhang's eyes, Ling Xiao's compassion was definitely the crocodile tears of a devil.

"Do you want to ask, how did I find this place? Why can't your body move all of a sudden?" Ling Xiao moved her face closer to Xiao Zhang, looking straight into Xiao Zhang's eyes: "I sprinkled some water on you. Poison powder, I found you by smelling the smell of this medicine. Well, you know everything you need to know, you can go to die."

With a click, Ling Xiao snapped Xiao Zhang's neck very simply.

Xiao Zhang tilted his head, his mouth was full of blood, on that ferocious and terrifying face, a pair of dead fish eyes stared straight ahead, not knowing what he wanted to see.

"Hey!" Ling Xiao sighed softly, "We're all from the same family, why bother?"

After a while, the members of the Beimin faction suddenly saw a distress signal from the direction of Shanquan. Cheng Qiantai and Li Yuanhuan were shocked, and they rushed to the front and rushed to the side of Shanquan.

Waiting for them was Ling Xiao who was standing and eleven corpses on the ground.

Li Yuanhuan was stunned: "Junior brother Ling, you just said that you were in a bad mood and wanted to go out for a walk, what are you... who killed these junior brothers!?"

Cheng Gantai observed the corpse on the ground, then looked at Xiao Zhang, with regret on his face: "It's all wrong for the teacher, it hurt you..."

Hearing Cheng Gantai's words, Li Yuanhuan immediately understood what happened and felt very sad.

When all the senior brothers arrived together, everyone just silently surrounded the ten dead senior brothers, lowered their heads, and said nothing.

Ling Xiao was expressionless, but his heart seemed to be aching.

He finally understood a little bit why he cried so hard when he saw others funeral funerals for relatives and friends.

He was a spectator at that time, but now, he is in it.

"The life and death of others has nothing to do with me. I only want the people around me to live well." This was the first time Ling Xiao had such a clear thought.

The ten dead brothers had a simple cremation, and Cheng Qiantai gave all the 20% of the profit to the families of the ten brothers.

At the same time, every disciple of the Beimin Sect showed their hearts and distributed them to the families of these suffering brothers and sisters.

Although they were sad because of the death of their relatives, they were even a little grateful to Cheng Qiantai when Cheng Qiantai gave them enough wealth that ordinary people could not spend in their lifetime.

Human life is as cheap as grass, and with so many spar pensions, they are already very content.

After arranging these things, Cheng Qiantai reorganized the Beimin faction. There were still ten people guarding the water source, but Ling Xiao and Li Yuanhuan were added. The two of them each took turns going there to be the foreman one day.

Regarding Tang Yingying's life experience, Ling Xiao tearfully denounced her crime of going to drink flower wine secretly, and promised not to do it again next time.

Seeing that Tang Yingying was being sold like an animal, he felt sorry for him for a while, so he bought Tang Yingying back.

As for the price, Ling Xiao said that the four hundred topaz stones were four hundred orange spar stones, and the source of the four hundred orange spar stones was another crime: when refining medicine last time, he secretly hid some Red Soul Pills.

Cheng Qiantai couldn't laugh or cry, scolded Ling Xiao a few words, and told him to leave.

Soon, the date of the Falling Wind Valley New Grand Tournament will arrive.

"Let's go." Cheng Qiantai took Ling Xiao, Li Yuanhuan, Cheng Yu and a dozen or so disciples to set off for Luofeng Valley.

Of course, Cheng Qiantai brought his precious wife Cheng Shi with him, and Ling Xiao brought Tang Yingying, his best partner to chat about life and ideals.

Rather than Ling Xiao expected, Tang Yingying and Cheng Yu got along very well, and Cheng Yu, who looked down on everyone, treated Tang Yingying like his own sister.

Not only did she smile, but she also helped Tang Yingying dress up and bought new clothes for Tang Yingying all day long.

Now Tang Yingying sees Cheng Yu closer than Ling Xiao, which makes Ling Xiao very jealous.

On the other hand, Cheng Yu said a few bad things about Ling Xiao all day long, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, telling Tang Yingying not to be taught badly by Ling Xiao.

Tang Yingying just giggled, and didn't say much except that brother Xiao was a good person.

Just such a team of more than a dozen people set off from the Beimin faction, no one knows what kind of future awaits them...