Chapter 95

On the deer cart, Liuli took out the map that Chengyu gave her before leaving, pulled Yan Xi for a long time, but couldn't think of where to go to find the opportunity to unseal the seal, and where to go to find Xiyan. So she let Mu Yin go with her heart and calculate where to go.

A few days later, the deer cart entered a barren town. The streets were desolate, with only a few vendors, and there were not many pedestrians than vendors.

Liuli lifted the curtain: "Mu Lao, where is this?"

"It should be the Qinglan faction in charge of the territory."

Liuli was relieved in an instant. As the most painful immortal sect in cultivation, most of the places under the jurisdiction of Qinglan Sect are not rich.

Yan Xi said: "There is a restaurant here that has good food."

"Hey, have you been here?"

Yan Xi nodded: "I came when I was traveling."

Liuli smiled: "Sure enough, I have meat to eat with my senior brother."

The deer car parked in front of the largest inn in the town. Although it was the largest inn, it was only two-story wooden houses. If it was in a big city, it would not even be as good as an ordinary inn.

Liuli followed Yan Xi in with three little ones in her arms, and there were people standing inside.

Looking at the familiar immortal disciples' costumes, Liuli was surprised. Unexpectedly, she met the Qinglan Sect and Zongyue Sect at the same time, all of whom were young disciples. Didn't it mean that all sects have recalled disciples who have been trained outside?

The two sides are facing each other, and they may be at a tense position at any time.

On the ground next to it, there was a corpse. The disciples of Zongyue Sect served him. A blood-colored hole in his forehead seemed to be poked out by someone with powerful fingers, bleeding from his seven orifices. It was thought that he was killed by someone who had broken the skull.

The three of them entered the door, and the people from both sides looked over at the same time, shocked by the powerful aura and outstanding appearance of the three.

Yan Xi seemed to have not seen them, and walked straight to the uninhabited table by the window and sat down. Liuli just glanced at a few people and was sure that they didn't know anyone, so she ignored them.

After the three of them sat down, they called the waiter to order the dishes and chatted in a low voice, completely pretending that the others did not exist.

The disciples of Zongyue Sect and Qinglan Sect breathed a sigh of relief when they were sure that the three of them were just passers-by.

There were more than a dozen people from Zongyue Sect, all of whom were young disciples. The blue-clothed disciples in the blue-clothed look at the Qinglan Sect opposite, and said angrily: "Why, do you Qinglan Sect dare not recognize it?"

On the Qinglan Sect, seven or eight disciples protected a thin figure behind him. The momentum was obviously weaker, but they did not allow him at all. The disciple in Qing's clothes looked serious: "Senior Brother Tian will never kill anyone. Senior Brother Li will definitely have misunderstandings."

The disciple Li of the blue-clothed family sneered: "Yesterday, Tian Kui competed with Junior Brother Liang, and Tian Kui was defeated. Just so coincidental, Junior Brother Liang died at night. Last night, only our two factions lived here. I had a barrier, so no one else would come in. It wasn't him, was he the waiter who had no power to tie a chicken?!"

The shopkeeper hiding in the corner tremblingly waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, it's not me, I have no ability to kill the monk!"

A very young gray-clothed disciple from Zongyue Sect pointed at Tian Kui who was protected by Qinglan Sect and said, "It must be that he can't afford to lose, so he secretly harmed Senior Brother Liang. Otherwise, why can't he even explain where he was last night." He grabbed the Blue-clothed disciple, "Senior Brother Li, you must avenge Senior Brother Liang."

"Yes, killing someone will pay for your life! Tian Kui, you'd better commit suicide. If we do it, don't blame us for being ruthless."

Tian Kui shook his head: "It's not me, I can't beat him."

The disciple of Zongyue Sect surnamed Li sneered sarcastically: "If you are open and upright, you will naturally be no match for Junior Brother Liang."

The Qinglan Sect disciples heard his implication and said angrily: "Senior Brother Tian is open and honest, so he will not attack in secret."

The two sides looked like they were about to fight at any time. They were so scared that the waiter who happened to serve the food staggered, and the plate in his hand almost fell to the bottom.

The two factions obviously did not want to provoke Yan Xi and the other two, so they could gain momentum.

The waiter hurriedly walked around the two factions and walked towards Liuli and the three of them, finished the food cloth and ran to the back to hide.

Yan Xi was excited to see Liuli: "What are you looking at?"

Liuli smiled and said, "Don't you think it's fun?"

Yan Xi: "Hmm?"

Liuli looked at Mu Yin: "What does Mr. Mu think?"

Mu Yin turned his head and looked at it, his eyes lit up: "Miss, are they talking about their figure?"

Liuli smiled: "No. Look at them, they are thin, short on one side, short on their hands and feet, and burly on the other side, big heads and big faces. Isn't it just a contrast?"

Yan Xi's deep eyes flashed with smiles. He understood what she meant and picked up food for her: "Let's have a meal."

The voices of the three people did not lower their voices, and the people from both factions heard them clearly.

The Qing-style disciple led by the Qinglan Sect first reacted and carefully observed the corpse on the ground, his eyes lit up: "Yes, hand, it's hand!"

The disciple of Zongyue Sect raised his sword and shouted: "What hand, don't you think about confusing the public!"

The man in green pulled Tian Kui in front and showed his hand in front of everyone: "Look!"

Everyone looked at Tian Kui's hand, a little confused, but they quickly reacted.

Most of the disciples of the Qinglan Sect come from poor places. Since childhood, they are hungry and cold, and it is not easy to survive, so most of the disciples are very thin.

Tian Kui is also the thinnest in the Qinglan Sect. As Liuli said, his hands are short and shorter than others, especially his hands are thinner than women's, like the hands of a child.

The Zongyue Sect is just the opposite. As a famous nouveau riche immortal sect, the disciples of Zongyue Sect have always had excellent food. The disciple of Liang who died was the fattest among the Zongyue Sect and his group, and his head was more than twice as big as Tian Kui.

A disciple named Liang died of being crushed by someone. Judging from the finger marks on his forehead, the murderer was strong and his hands were also strong. Just like Tian Kui's claws like dry firewood, he could not even cover the head of the deceased, let alone crushing it.

Qinglan School was overjoyed: "Just say the murderer is not Senior Brother Tian"

The disciples of Zongyue Sect looked at each other and could not refute for a moment.

The gray-clothed disciple of Zongyue Sect lowered his head and whispered: "It's not him, could it be someone else?"

As soon as these words were said, the scene that had just eased was colder than before.

The disciple surnamed Li frowned and his face was dull. He squatted down and carefully examined the blood holes and bruises on the back of the body. After a long time, he stood up and said to Qinglan Sect: "Tight out your hands."

The Qinglan Sect disciples were angry: "Don't go too far." Although they have a good temper, they don't want to be despised like this and they shouted and drank.

The disciple surnamed Li snorted coldly: "Either extend it out or admit that you killed the person, and killing someone will pay for your life."

The other disciples of Zongyue Sect drew their swords and pointed them at them.

What else did the Qinglan Sect disciple want to say, but was stopped by Tian Kui: "Take your hands out."

"Senior Brother Tian!"

Tian Kui shook his head: "No matter whether we killed it or not, if something happens to people in the Qinglan Sect, we are all responsible."

The Qinglan Sect disciple was stunned, lowered his head, and placed his right hand in front of him.

The disciple surnamed Li looked at his hands carefully, lowering his head and wondering what he was thinking.

Zong Yue Sect disciple: "Senior Brother?"

The disciple surnamed Li shook his head: "It's not them."

Qinglan Sect disciples hummed: "Everyone said it wasn't us anymore."

The two factions have been somewhat alleviated.

Tian Kui breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to Liuli: "Thank you for your help, Miss."

If the two sides fight and are not worried about the harmony, they will not only have few people, but also have less strength, and they will definitely suffer losses.

Liuli waved her hand: "I just said it casually."

Tian Kui bowed again.

At this time, the gray-clothed disciple of Zongyue Sect muttered in a low voice: "Will you use any means?"

The disciple surnamed Li was a little sharper and looked at Tian Kui: "Where did you go when you were not in the house last night?"

Tian Kui was stunned, as if he didn't expect the topic to suddenly turn back. He looked at his junior brothers, hesitated, and finally sighed: "I've gone to the city lord's mansion."

The suspicion that the disciple surnamed Li had just disappeared was raised again, and he sneered: "What are you doing in the city lord's mansion in the middle of the night?"

Even the disciples of Qinglan Sect looked at him in confusion.

Tian Kui pursed his lips: "Yesterday we competed with swords and damaged the large streets in the city. I went to negotiate compensation with the city lord."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

In the world, monks have a transcendent status and are even regarded as immortal masters by ordinary people. When monks fight, they have extremely strong destructive power. It is normal to damage some things that even the people themselves do not mind. They have never heard of monks taking the initiative to compensate.

Even Liuli couldn't help but look at Tian Kui.

The disciple surnamed Li sneered: "Who can testify to you?"

Tian Kui pursed his lips and said nothing.

"I'll testify to him." Everyone looked in the sound and saw an ordinary middle-aged man coming in outside the door, with a faint spiritual fluctuation on his body. He was a cultivator with extremely low cultivation.

The middle-aged man respectfully saluted to both sides: "Fang Yang, the lord of Peicheng City, has seen all the fellow immortals. Last night, this fellow Taoist Tian did come to me and gave me some spirit stones, saying that it was for repairing the streets. I didn't want it, but he insisted so he had to accept it." After that, he took out a handful of low-level spirit stones from his purse. Although there were not many, he had enough road construction.

After Fang Yang finished speaking, he swears to the sky, saying that what he said is true.

Zong Yuemen looked at a few low-level spirit stones, hummed and said disgusted: "I am poor." But he didn't say anything else to let them pay their lives.

Liuli was also a little surprised. Qinglan School hasn't changed at all.

The disciple surnamed Li of Zongyue Sect snorted coldly: "Let's go."

After saying that, he asked someone to carry the dead disciple to leave, but was stopped by a voice.

"etc."

Everyone looked at Liuli and saw her pointing at the body: "The murderer left before he found it. Aren't you afraid that he will die with his eyes open?"
To be continued...