I saved the whole sect by playing badly

Chapter 97 We Are All Good People



Because the people hanging on it are none other than her seniors.

And everyone's characteristics are quite obvious, the one who wears dark blue and gray clothes all day long is Ye Qiao, and the one who plays around is Ming Xuan.

"Look, we are all on the bounty."

"Oh." Mingxuan leaned over to take a look, "Who sent it?"

Ye Qiao glanced at it, thoughtfully: "Eldest senior brother and Ye Qinghan have the highest reward prices."

"Why am I not the tallest?" Mu Chongxi was dissatisfied: "I am at least the only natural sword bone in the cultivation world, right?" Is he unworthy?

"..."

Ye Qiao glanced at the fourth senior brother sympathetically, and clicked on Mu Chongxi's reward order, which simply wrote six words:

People are stupid and easy to kill, come quickly.

Mingxuan: "By the way, why is there no Ye Qiao?"

He didn't believe that Ye Qiao would be lower than them.

"Maybe it hasn't been released yet."

"That's why I told you to keep a low profile." Xue Yu frowned when he saw these reward orders, and said in a low voice: "There are reward orders for personal biography, and the publisher is unknown, but the power behind them is very powerful. It’s been a long time since I found out who posted it.”

"If you are recognized, you are likely to be surrounded by monks."

In short, quite dangerous.

"Hey, hey, first place on the reward list, what do you think?" Ye Qiao leaned closer to Zhou Xingyun, her eyes bent into crescents.

Zhou Xingyun stared at the list for a few seconds, then calmly said, "I'm really valuable."

Scanning from high to low at a glance, they soon found to their surprise that all the personal biography that had appeared in the big competition were all rejected, and the price of each one was not low.

Ye Qiao rubbed her chin and smiled slightly: "When I run out of money in the future, I will report those personal stories."

"Then, randomly grab an acquaintance and go to jail."

Xue Yu: "..."

"Let's go, don't be ashamed." He couldn't bear it anymore and dragged these people away one by one, didn't he realize that the casual cultivators around him looked at them as if they were looking crazy?

"Are you delusional?"

"Who do they think they are? Personally handed down? One by one acquaintance."

"Tsk tsk tsk, the world is getting worse these days."

After criticizing these shameless people, a few casual cultivators also dispersed, only a few of them stared at Ye Qiao's figure thoughtfully.

"Look at that, the girl in the dark blue dress, doesn't she look like Ye Qiao, who won first place in the two competitions?"

"A little..."

"And there are still five people."

more like.

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Acting in a low-key manner as Xue Yu said, they did not repeat the mistakes of the previous mission this time, and did not dare to startle the enemy. After midnight, they prepared to sneak in to check the situation.

Although the Song family's mansion is not as big as the sect's sect, it has the ancient charm of the rich clan at a glance, and the walls are carved with complicated runes. Before they got close, a few senior brothers who were not skilled in business stepped on the formation. In an instant, several A strange breath appeared.

In the blink of an eye, he was surrounded.

Ye Qiao: "Which one of you stepped on it?"

Several people pointed at each other.

The guards who rushed out surrounded these people, only to find that the thieves not only didn't panic at all, they didn't even give them basic respect, and they were still chatting casually.

The leader was very angry: "Give them some color and see, who dared to break into the Song family's mansion at night, who gave you the courage."

"Hey hey." Mingxuan tilted his head and glanced at them lazily, "We are not bad people."

"We are all good people." Zhou Xingyun also said.

"Bah." The man gave a harsh sound, "Go."

A group of Foundation Establishment, no one else needed to do anything, Zhou Xingyun put them down to the ground by himself, and those people didn't even see how the other party made the move, they were crushed one by one like an arhat, and piled up into a mountain.

"Say it." Zhou Xingyun stepped lightly on the top person, his face was expressionless and his eyes were downcast, his tone was flat:

"We're all good people."

"..." The man almost spat out a mouthful of blood, damn it, do you look like a good person in your posture?

"Wait—" Xue Yu didn't have time to stop it.

No, what about keeping a low profile? ?

It's okay if there is no fight, but when there are so many strange breaths in a fight, they are all shocked.

"Who dares to provoke and make trouble?"

People like Song Hansheng still have a strong sense of collective honor. He undoubtedly loves his family, and when he heard that another person alarmed the formation, he hurried over immediately.

I thought it was some little thief who didn't know what to do, but I didn't think it was an acquaintance.

"Hi." Ye Qiao didn't know the place of life well. When she suddenly saw Song Hansheng who had been tricked by her, she suddenly felt very kind, as if seeing a relative, she waved to him, "Song Hansheng."

Song Hansheng saw that the foreheads of these five people twitched again: "..."

What the hell, must be sick.

You can meet them everywhere.

Song Hansheng couldn't pretend to be blind if he didn't see it. He turned cold and said, "What are you doing here?"

It wasn't enough to trap him in the big competition, but he came home after chasing him?

Mu Chongxi shook the task in the task hall: "Here comes the task, I heard that your place is haunted? Is it true or not?"

Song Hansheng just wanted to get rid of these people, and now he explained impatiently: "How do I know this?"

Anyway, some of the unimportant disciples who had the accident had poor talent, so they died as soon as they died. Therefore, few people in the Song family really took it easy. Ye Qiao smiled subtly: "You don't practice?"

There is still time to take on the task, I don't know if these people are confident about the end, or they are so confident that they are blind.

Mingxuan rolled his eyes: "There is only one month of rest in total, can you cultivate flowers?"

"Don't tell me, Song Hansheng, your house is quite big." After talking, several people began to enter the room.

The Song family's mansion is surprisingly large, like a maze where you can get lost if you are not careful, with carved beams and painted pillars, full of aura, it is no worse than the five sects.

Song Hansheng looked at these people wandering around, his expression a little out of control, "This is not a place for you guys to travel. Ye Qiao!! Mingxuan!! Zhou Xingyun, what are you doing?"

Why?Why can he meet these people every time he goes home.

Song Hansheng was getting bored to death, the key point was that this group of people regarded this place as their back garden, and started to stroll around one by one.

Youzai Youzai's appearance, those who didn't know thought this was the back garden of their Chang Mingzong.

Mu Chongxi and his brothers hooked up shoulder to shoulder with him, "Song Hansheng, is it possible that your house is haunted because you have done too many bad things and got retribution?"

Song Hansheng's eyebrows twitched, disgusted: "Stay away from me. Don't force me to ask the crowd to beat you."

Does he know them well? !

"Don't be so fierce." Ye Qiao joined in, smiled and dragged him to the other side, "The three of us have a meeting together."

"Let's talk about this mission."

Song Hansheng who was forcibly dragged away: "..."

Ye Qiao and the others didn't dare to scare the snake, so they could only find their acquaintances to find out the situation, and now their only acquaintance was Song Hansheng.

Song Hansheng, who was forced to become their acquaintance, gritted his teeth, "It's not haunted."

"There are evil spirits making trouble."

"Evil?" Ye Qiao blinked.

"It's made up of people's grievances. It's a trend for ghosts to practice." Song Hansheng rolled his eyes, "We've only eliminated monsters, but these will be compulsory courses in the future."

"Don't you listen to what the elders say in class?" He finished speaking and looked at these people suspiciously.

The five people watch their noses and hearts with their eyes.

They are basically fishing for fish in class, and Zhou Xingyun doesn't even bother to attend class, who knows that there are so many things to pay attention to.

Compared to the five of them who were ignorant and incompetent, Song Hansheng was simply a good student.

He looked at these people with disdain, "I advise you to go back home as soon as possible, otherwise don't rely on our Song family if something happens."

"Why are other people's homes not haunted, but your Song family is special? What has happened to your family?"

Song Hansheng felt that his blood pressure would be high if he continued to talk, "When the Song family was choosing an old house, many great powers and monks had fallen in the place they chose."

"There is a lot of resentment, do you understand?"

"Understood." Xue Yu lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, "So, someone deliberately hid in Song's house, using the resentment here to raise the kid?"

Ghost cultivators tame little ghosts by means of some insidious methods, relying on this kind of behavior to promote themselves, the stronger the little ghosts, the higher their strength.

"Since you know so well, why don't you get rid of the people hiding in your mansion?"

This kind of black sheep is not killed, but is it kept as a scourge?

"Because the accidents are all collateral, if you die, you will die." Zhou Xingyun said lightly, "Impurity of blood can only be excluded and suppressed in the Eight Great Families."

Song Hansheng couldn't stand the slander from these people, and his face turned cold, "How do you know we haven't sent anyone?"

"That ghost cultivator can't see the end, we can't catch her at all."

As for the task?In fact, after hearing about the haunting, many monks were discouraged.

Ghost cultivator, this kind of profession sounds evil.

No one has ever seen what a ghost looks like, and not everyone is so courageous.

Xue Yu looked at these people, and couldn't help interrupting them, pointing to the dark night and the cold wind outside, "Do you really want to chat here?"

They were just chatting.

Didn't care about the occasion at all.

"No, wait a minute." Mingxuan jumped up, his voice raised sharply, "Where's Ye Qiao?!"

Ye Qiao had been standing with them just now, but she disappeared under her nose, and their faces all changed.

"Did none of you feel that something was wrong?"

They are all talisman cultivators, and there are two late-stage Golden Cores. It stands to reason that they wouldn't disappear without anyone noticing, right?

It was too late when Ye Qiao realized something was wrong, the surrounding environment was turned upside down, and it was pitch black under her feet, as if she had been pulled into a special realm.

Ye Qiao's breathing was slightly stagnant, her arms suddenly felt cold, and she was hugged tightly by something she didn't know what it was.

She suppressed the chills, lowered her eyes, and looked back calmly.

After seeing clearly what it was in the next second, she almost cried out.

A slightly childish voice sounded next to her ear: "Mother."

Ye Qiao: "..."

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Painless as a mother


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