Anecdotes with facial paralyzed subordinates

The painter appeared behind Jiang Xing. He looked a little anxious, and stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Xing's arm, but Jiang Xing remained unmoved, his gaze never shifted, and he kept hitting Yan Ke and Hao Liang.

Yan Ke stood up, he didn't know what Jiang Xing was going to do, but he instinctively stood up to protect Hao Liang behind him.

The painter gritted his teeth and pulled Jiang Xing's hand hard, trying to make him back away. Jiang Xing turned his head to look at the painter and shook his hand away.

"Don't stop me," he said.

"The painter just wants you to go back to the room to rest." Hao Liang didn't know when he had put on his clothes quickly. He sat up on the bed and looked at Jiang Xing. Come out, I'm afraid something will go wrong."

"The painter is your savior after all, so you treat him like this?" Hao Liang said coldly.

Jiang Xing was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the painter in a daze. "I'm not..." He stammered, the aura of kicking open the door just now was gone, "I just want to ask..."

"You want to ask if Lin Jue is really dead, right?" Hao Liang looked at Jiang Xing, "No matter how many times you ask me to do it, there is only one answer."

"He's long gone, he's been dead for 60 years." Hao Liang said, "Give it up."

Jiang Xing looked at Hao Liang with a pale face.The painter looked at Jiang Xing worriedly, and then at Mozun in front of him.Hao Liang shook his head at the painter.

"It's time for him to accept the truth." Hao Liang said.He watched Jiang Xing lower his eyes and covered his cheek with his palm.

"Who killed him?" The voice came from Jiang Xing's fingers, "Why?" He put down his hand and looked up at Hao Liang, "Why did you borrow his body again? Did you kill Master?" ?”

Hao Liang shook his head: "I didn't kill your master Qiao Long."

He let out a breath, and then told Jiang Xing everything that happened.

He told the so-called himself—how the Demon Venerable Zhao Xuehan used Lin Jue's body to sneak into Huaicheng to find out hundreds of hidden souls; and how he quietly rescued Wen Tiandong.How he sneaked into Shihong Mountain again, exposed the crimes of Zheng Fanghai, the former leader who was disguised as Qiao Long, and then killed him.

It's just that, in every statement, he hides his real self—the whereabouts of Hao Liang.

Jiang Xing stared at Hao Liang.His face became paler and paler, obviously he listened to Hao Liang's words without saying a word.After Hao Liang finished speaking, he seemed to be petrified, motionless and did not say a word. After a long time, he spit out a sentence intermittently.

"Lin Jue...Uncle Wen...Master...are all killed by the master?" He asked, obviously unable to accept this fact.

"Believe it or not." Hao Liang said, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly, showing a mocking look, "If you think I'm the murderer, it's more credible, it's okay."

Jiang Xingchang opened his mouth, but did not make any sound.His expression was visibly shaken.The painter coughed lightly and held Jiang Xing's wrist. He looked at Jiang Xing and gestured in the air, as if he wanted him to leave this difficult situation temporarily and go back to the room to continue resting.

Suddenly, the whole house shook violently.The painter frowned and put on a vigilant look.He took out a piece of paper from his pocket and threw it into the air, and the flowers painted on the paper spread out and turned into golden lights, sticking to the wall.The house suddenly stabilized slightly.

Yet the forces shaking the house seemed very strong.In just a split second, a huge dark shadow appeared in the golden light. The shadow expanded little by little, and soon covered the entire wall.With a loud crash, the walls of the house collapsed.Light was shining into the room from all directions.

The light was a bit dazzling, Yan Ke blocked Hao Liang behind, squinted his eyes, and saw a group of people walking against the light, stepping over the ruins of the damaged wall, and surrounded the four people in the house.

After his eyes got used to the light, Yan Ke could see clearly that it was a group of monks in yellow and white robes.He saw Feng head of the Yuancheng faction standing in front of the crowd, looking at him coldly.On the other side, stood a tall man with an air of nobility that was different from that of a fairy between his eyebrows and eyes.

Yan Ke knew that man.He was the head of the Qingxiao sect that Hao Liang had been talking about meeting in Yuhuzhuang not long ago, and his surname seemed to be Liang.

The monks didn't speak, but just cast their eyes on the four of them.The painter showed a nervous expression, and he pulled Jiang Xing behind him.Seeing this, Hao Liang sneered.

"You're still protecting him." He looked at Jiang Xing and mocked, "Who do you think is the credit for these monks to find us so quickly?"

The painter looked up at Jiang Xing, then at Hao Liang, and shook his head.Hao Liang snorted through his nose.

"The painter said he was watching you all the time. You are sleepy, so it is impossible to inform the monks." Hao Liang stared at Jiang Xing, "You explain yourself." He raised his finger and pointed at the monks, "How did you tell them?" news."

Jiang Xing looked at the painter with a pale face. He didn't seem to dare to look directly into the painter's eyes, and his eyes kept wandering: "I...I'm pretending." He said, "I didn't faint...I just... "

He gritted his teeth and looked up at the group of monks. "Master," he shouted, "we are only here to capture the demon. The mute painter has nothing to do with this matter. After we finish dealing with the demon, we will help the painter repair his house. Also, the master , this Demon Venerable said that Master Patriarch..."

"Come here." Head Feng said coldly to Jiang Xing.He seemed deaf to everything Jiang Xing said.

Jiang Xing's body shook, but his feet didn't move.He looked at Head Feng hesitantly, as if he wasn't sure what he meant.

"Come here!" Master Feng sternly said, "How decent is it to be in the company of a demon cultivator!"

"The painter is not..." Before Jiang Xing's words of defense could come out of his mouth, a slender fairy rope stretched out from the monk, bypassing Jiang Xing directly, and trapping the painter's body in circles.

The painter was startled, could not stand firmly, and was about to fall forward.Jiang Xing hurriedly supported the painter's waist.

"What's going on?" Jiang Xing was a little anxious, "Why did you tie up this painter? It's not to capture the Demon Lord..."

"Cultivator Jiang." The leader of the Qingxiao Sect, Liang, who was standing in front of the crowd, said slowly, "You are still young, and you don't have deep knowledge of things, and the generation of demon cultivators is extremely good at trickery and deceiving people. You were deceived by them , is understandable."

"What... what?" Jiang Xing opened his eyes wide, "Master Liang, this is a misunderstanding! This painter cannot be Moxiu."

"He is the Demon Cultivator." Sect Leader Liang said, his voice was steady and quiet without any waves. "And he is a heinous devil."

"Sixty years ago, he teamed up with the Mozun to kill hundreds of villagers in Qingling Valley, but there was no news of him. I have been looking for him for a long time, and today is a mistake. I just met him by chance." A monk next to the head of Liang said. .

The painter's body trembled, and he looked at the monk in front of him with an expression of disbelief.Jiang Xing took a few steps back and shook his head again and again.

"Impossible." He looked at the painter at a loss, and then at his head, "Impossible! There must be something wrong."

Head Feng didn't say a word.Liang Duo sighed. "Take that mute down." He ordered the monks beside him.

Hao Liang suddenly burst into laughter.Everyone turned to look at him.

"It's really interesting." He said with a smile, "What did the rumors say? Killed the people in that village, wasn't it me? When did I become this dumb again?"

"You immortal monks are really good enough." He mocked, "If you want anyone to be heinous, he will be heinous. It's too casual."

Head Liang watched Hao Liang silently.Suddenly, there was a strong wind all around, and several trees beside the ruined wall were blown left and right by the wind, and the leaves were flying.The flying blade changed its direction in an instant, and the edge flashed like a blade of light, and it shot straight at Hao Liang impartially.

Hao Liang's face remained unchanged.He stared at the leaf, and the leaf ignited in the air, and within a few moments, it was all reduced to ashes.

"Why, Master Liang." Hao Liang looked at the respectable monk in front of him, and said coldly, "Even you have learned the skill of sneak attack?"

Head Liang didn't pay any attention to Hao Liang's provocative words. "Sure enough, Yuan Quan was right..." He murmured, "It's Fire Jade..."

Headmaster Feng on the side frowned when he heard what Headmaster Liang said, and his eyes were fixed on Hao Liang.Hao Liang heard Liang's murmur, for the first time he showed a flustered expression in front of everyone, he glanced at Yan Ke, and slowly took a step back.

"The Demon Venerable Zhao Xuehan is knowledgeable and talented. He knows thousands of exercises, but he doesn't know one of them, which is fire control." Headmaster Liang stared at Hao Liang, as if he wanted to see through him.

"Those who have learned the fire control technique must fuse the fire jade with their souls. But if they do so, it is very easy for the fire jade to steal their minds and become fuel for the karmic fire." Headmaster Liang said slowly, "I have been in this world for so many years, and I know of only one person who can fuse with the fire jade and steer the raging fire."

Master Liang's eyes were dark and far-reaching, and Yan Ke couldn't understand his expression.Hao Liang became visibly flustered, he kept turning his head to look at Yan Ke, and then at the head of Liang.

"Don't talk nonsense!" He shouted at Sect Leader Liang.

Master Liang blinked slowly. "A few days ago, when I was in Yuhuzhuang, my disciples had a misunderstanding with you. You once asked me to send my disciples to ask me to come out to meet you, but I was called 'Liang Duo'?"

Hao Liang suddenly clenched his fists.He bit his lip and said nothing.

"Since my father passed away, after I inherited the headship, I also inherited my father's name 'Xiu Ming'." Head Liang said, "Everyone knows Liang Xiuming, the head of the Qingxiao Sect, and the name Liang Duo, the young master of the Liang family. There are very few people left.”

"So," headmaster Liang said softly, his eyes fixed on Hao Liang, "are you back?"

"Brother Du?"