With the same expression as Xu Wanxin, there were also the Bai family members who participated in the massacre that year, especially the Lord Bai, who was ashamed at the moment.

In fact, he received a picture stone a few days ago, which contained exactly such content. After he had read it, he blocked it up. Naturally, the less people read this kind of thing, the better, so he didn't say anything about it.

Unexpectedly, at such a gathering today, the same content would appear here. His first reaction was that the secret room at home had been stolen.

Although I don't know why the events of that year were recorded by the photo stone, but the matter is a foregone conclusion, the pictures in the photo stone cannot be faked, and the city master Bai knows that it is useless to talk too much.

The sins done back then will eventually be retribution.

When this kind of thing happened, even the most ignorant people knew that this wedding banquet could not go on any longer, and they got up and left the venue one after another.

Patriarch Bai deliberately concealed the truth, but not all of them were ordinary people, and even he specially invited sect disciples and guests from other aristocratic families, even if he wanted to destroy the corpse, it was impossible.

Seeing everyone walking out of the gate one by one, his face was ashen, and he almost fell to the ground in a daze.

He couldn't be more clear that after today, the Bai family might come to an end.

A happy event ended in a farce, and finally revealed the ugly truth about the destruction of a great cultivation family back then.

Big family scandals are inevitable, but who doesn’t know how close the three big families were back then, especially the Ji family’s trust in the Xu family, and finally ended up with a broken family, how can it not be creepy.

After everyone left, there were only a few people left in Ruoda's courtyard, and the messy tables, chairs and benches still showed the lively scene just now.

Bai Jinyan stood beside City Lord Bai in a dazed state, "Father, are all the pictures in that scene real?"

The Lord Bai sighed and did not speak.

Seeing his attitude, Bai Jinyan didn't understand, "Then what should we do now?"

"Blame me for being obsessed with ghosts." The Lord Bai shook his head and looked at Xiao Chunan, "Although I am not satisfied with your conduct, since you and Yan'er are husband and wife, I have nothing to say. I will hand her over to you." Here it is, I only hope that you will treat her sincerely in the future."

"Father, what do you mean?" Bai Jinyan asked.

City Lord Bai raised his hand to stop Bai Jinyan's next words, but he never took his eyes off Xiao Chunan, apparently waiting for his reply.

Xiao Chunan glanced at Bai Jinyan's tear-filled eyes, and finally nodded and said, "I will treat her well, Mr. Yue Zhang, please rest assured."

"That being the case, you go out of the city today and never come back."

"Why? Dad, I don't want to go."

At this time, Zhai Anmo stood up in the corner, and said in a lack of interest, "Let's go."

In fact, after Ming Xiao's attack, the three people at the same table stopped paying attention to watching the fun. If they were not scared to death just now, they were mentally strong. How could they still have the mind to watch the fun? Sea of ​​bitterness, finally no longer need to sit at the same table with Ming Xiao.

City Lord Bai and Bai Jinyan were still staging a scene of father and daughter's tragic farewell, and Zhai Anmo and the others were sitting in a corner where they were not easy to be found, so no one noticed them leaving.

After leaving the city lord's mansion, Liu Junqing couldn't wait to say goodbye to Zhai Anmo and the others, "Senior, Brother Yun, I still have things to attend to, so I'll take my leave first."

"Wait." Zhai Anmo stopped him.

Liu Junqing, who had just turned to leave, turned her head and saw Ming Xiao's eyes, her legs went limp, and she almost cried, "What's wrong?"

"This is the reward." Zhai Anmo threw a small bag at him.

Liu Junqing reached out to catch it without looking at what was inside, "Brother Yun, you are being polite, so shall I go first?"

"Well, let's go."

Hearing these words, Liu Junqing, as if being pardoned, hurriedly saluted Ming Xiao, and walked towards the other side of the street with one step and two steps. After walking a few steps, she seemed to be walking slowly, but she started to run in big strides , disappeared around the corner in a flash, forgetting that he had come by carriage.

"Are you going to play here for a few more days?" Zhai Anmo looked at Yun Ting and Yun Yao.

"Okay... no, no, no." Yun Ting just said a word, and then noticed Ming Xiao's gaze on him, and immediately waved his hands and shook his head, his mind was running wildly, but he didn't think of an excuse for a long time, so anxious that his forehead straightened sweat.

Yun Yao calmed down a bit, "Yun Ting and I's mission period is coming soon, we have to go back to the sect to hand in the mission, Senior Brother Yunmo, Elder Ming Xiao, let's go first."

"That's right." Yun Ting nodded to confirm Yun Yao's statement.

"Then you go back first, we'll come back after a while, if the headmaster asks, just say that Master is with me." Zhai Anmo said.

"Ok."

After the two left, only Zhai Anmo and Ming Xiao were left present.

Zhai Anmo looked up at the man with a smile, "You scared them, Master."

"I never frightened them." Ming Xiao looked helpless.

Zhai Anmo rolled his eyes at him, "It's their own overthinking."

"Yeah." Ming Xiao nodded seriously, "It's still early, is the baby going to the market?"

Lost by the man's rogue behavior from time to time, Zhai Anmo took the lead to walk to the other side of the street.

It was almost evening when we returned to the residence, and the setting sun fell on the acacia tree in the corner of the courtyard, casting a long shadow on it, which was reflected next to the shadows of the two of them, giving it a taste of the tranquility of time.

"Master, I want to eat lotus seed soup." Zhai Anmo sat on the recliner in the yard, collapsed as if he had no bones, turned his head and said to the man.

"Okay, I'll do it." Ming Xiao said, and immediately glanced at Little Silver Tiger who was circling under Zhai Anmo's chair, trying to climb up, before walking towards the kitchen.

Little Yinhu was so frightened by this look that he lay on the ground and whined, trying to get Zhai Anmo's attention.

And Zhai Anmo was squinting at this time, talking to x9879, "Has the counterattack value increased?"

"Returning to the host, your current counterattack value is 50%." x9879 said, "Why don't you let Elder Ming Xiao intervene? As your master, he took the initiative to kill your enemy, which can be regarded as revenge for you."

"Killing them, wouldn't it be too cheap for them?" Zhai Anmo wrote lightly.

For some reason, hearing his tone, x9879 always felt a little chilly, and finally it chose to expose the topic, "Do you know what happened to the photo stone at the banquet today?"

"I don't know." Zhai Anmo said lazily.

At this point, x9879 is too uninterested to know that Zhai Anmo is impatient to answer its questions.

Sensing the silence of the system, the corners of Zhai Anmo's lips raised a slight arc.

In the next few days, according to word of mouth, the pickling things that Bai and Xu's family did back then were vividly displayed in front of everyone's eyes. At first, ordinary people were worried about what their two families would do, but as the spread became wider and wider, they no longer Fear, spread to the end, is all contempt.

The reason why the Bai and Xu families didn't care about it was not that they completely let go, but that they simply couldn't take care of themselves.

For unknown reasons, the two families developed a strange disease one after another. This strange disease is not fatal, but it gradually wears down their cultivation base and spiritual roots.

At first, it was only the servants in the Qi training period who contracted it. Later, the practitioners of the two families began to suffer from such diseases one after another. Seeing that their cultivation base was getting less and less, their cultivation became weaker and weaker, and finally reduced to an ordinary person. Not as good as trash, the atmosphere between Bai and Xu's family was full of panic.

During this period, the juniors of the Xu family were at the age where they could cultivate, and the results of the spiritual root test were like pouring cold water over them.

No root.

After that, they were not reconciled, and asked several juniors to test one by one, and they still got the same result, which was equivalent to a death sentence for a cultivator.

If the elders have completely lost their cultivation and the younger generations have no spiritual roots, what qualifications do they have to be called a family of cultivation?No matter how many skills and secret techniques you have, who will use them?

The house leak happened to be raining all night. At this time, the imperial palace issued a decree to restrict the two families from moving out of Xinfeng City within three days. , no town can take it in.

Seeing this expulsion order, Patriarch Xu and Patriarch Bai didn't feel flustered. The Xu family and the Bai family still have some relations in some small sects, and they can still find accommodation in various sects.

But then they received letters one after another refusing to communicate, and everyone avoided them like snakes and scorpions.

Three days later, hundreds of officers and soldiers surrounded Bai Xu's family.

"Three days have come, Patriarch Xu, Patriarch Bai, please leave Xinfeng City within today."

Perhaps due to the special status of Bai and Xu's family, the officers and soldiers who came here were all above the Qi training stage, and the leader was still at the foundation stage.

In normal times, the two families who are cultivators would not care about this battle at all, but now the cultivation base of the Yuanying elders of the Bai family and the Xu family has regressed to the point where they are not enough for the golden core, and the family formation cannot be maintained. Because it is even closer to nothing, where is the ability to deal with them.

Soon, hundreds of people from each of Bai and Xu's families were driven out of the city.

Seeing them leaving in embarrassment, the city residents who had heard enough ups and downs in the past few days cheered in unison and rushed to tell each other.

"Master, what should we do?" Outside the city wall, a beautiful woman was weeping, supported by two little girls, and kept wiping her tears with a handkerchief.

"Hey, what else can I do? Now that I have lost all my cultivation, and now I am not as good as ordinary people, I can only take one step at a time." Xu Ping sighed, and he turned to look at the city wall of Xinfeng City, "Think of my heroes For a hundred years, it was once planted on a small photo stone, and it is fate. From now on..."

Speaking of this, Xu Ping's unfinished words seemed to be stuck in his throat, his pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes fixed on the figure that suddenly appeared on the city wall, and his expression suddenly became a little distorted.

"Master, master? What's wrong with you?" Mrs. Xu worriedly tugged on Xu Ping's arm, calling him continuously.

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