Do not accept to fight!

Facing the ball kicked by Qu Xiran, Bai Muxuan just smiled lightly, and took it without hesitation: "It's just like Gang Leader Bai said."

"Amitabha, what does Leader Bai think?" Master Xuankong, one of the representatives of Shaolin Temple, held a Buddhist bead in his hand, and there was a rare concern on his usually calm face.

Bai Muxuan didn't speak, but looked in Qu Xiran's direction, pretending to sigh helplessly.

There are rumors in the world that there is an extraordinary relationship between Bai Muxuan, the current leader of the martial arts alliance, and Bai Moyu, the current leader of the Beggar Clan.

However, there has been no evidence, so everyone only mentions it when chatting with their teeth in private, and few people talk about it in public.

Don't say it, it doesn't affect everyone's curiosity.

The eyes of the crowd kept turning around the two of them, but it was a pity that they were very disappointed in the result. Whether it was the leader of the martial arts alliance or the leader of the beggar gang, both of them looked flat, as if they were bound to do their best for this matter.

The psychological quality is excellent, and the flowers can't be seen from the left and the right.

After a hero meeting with different opinions, there was neither the two-two confrontation of martial arts masters from various factions that Qu Xiran had expected, nor anyone openly finding fault with the Holy Cult of the Western Regions in front of so many martial arts heroes. Generally speaking, the atmosphere was not bad.

It's just that there is still no clue about the tragedy of Shadow Gate being destroyed.

From Qu Xiran's point of view, this situation is really normal. How can a martial arts person easily solve an unsolved case that even the local government has been unable to solve. The evidence is seriously insufficient?

This would be a no-brainer.

The next step is to go back to each house and find the heads of each family.

"According to the usual practice in previous years, tomorrow will be the martial arts competition between the various factions." Lingyue straightened the stick on her waist, walked quickly to Qu Xiran's side, and whispered: "But we haven't come here for three years. I don’t know if the competition rules have changed.”

"Yes." Ling Xiaoxiao ignored his father's call, and resolutely ran to a group of beggars who were particularly eye-catching among normal people.

"Miss Ling doesn't know something. Since the year before last, the rules of this sect's competition have been changed. It used to be random, but now there is one more volunteer. If I want to compete with Miss Lingyue, there is no need to draw lots. Just submit your intention to the General Assembly."

Qu Xiran's eyes widened instantly, "What!"

Just now, the handsome face with a gentle smile tensed instantly. Seeing his big reaction, Ling Xiaoxiao was a little curious at first, and then smiled in relief for a moment, waving the paper fan gracefully, looking extremely handsome, "Brother Bai is going to be disappointed, even my father can't get cheap from Brother Bai."

The implication is very clear, you are too powerful, no one will come to you easily.

"That's right, Chief, why would someone want to come here to fight with you... Don't you remember that year?" Lingyue looked at him with some sympathy.

There was no fight to fight, and in her opinion, this trip was for nothing.

Lingnan nodded in agreement, and said with nostalgia: "The leader's trick of Kanglong Yougui has caused countless heroes to roll and crawl, and the impression is still deep."

After all, the purpose of participating in the martial arts conference is to establish a good image of the sect, not to self-destruct the image.

"My little brother also heard about it back then. Brother Bai is really amazing. I deeply admire him." Ling Xiaoxiao was still young, so he regretted not being able to watch the scene.

I heard that in that year, even the leader of the dark sect, Youji, was beaten and rolled all over the floor, unable to stand up at all.

Really... Cough, I don't want to fight him.

Qu Xiran breathed a sigh of relief, his face returned to normal, "That's a pity."

The Beggar Gang and others gradually walked away with 50000 points, Ling Zhentian's eyes flickered, and with his hands behind his back, he turned around and led them away after a while.

Ling Xiaofei paused on the spot for a moment, then quickly followed, "Uncle, don't be angry, Xiao Xiao really knew his mistake this time."

Ling Zhentian's temples were slightly white, he glanced at Ling Xiaofei who had a pleasing eyebrow, his younger brother sighed: "Hey, if only he was half as obedient as you."

Ling Xiaofei cursed in his heart, hum, if I listen to you!I don't even know how I will die in the future!

Ling Xiaofei hated Ling Zhentian's family especially in his previous life, why the same surname is Ling, and he is also the founder of Thunderbolt Gate, his father is difficult to become the sect master because of his innate poor bones, so he is gradually forgotten by everyone.

And Ling Zhentian!Ling Xiaoxiao!But he was born as a martial arts prodigy, a realm that he could not reach no matter how hard he tried.

That's why he later took a heresy way - the Western Regions Holy Cult's unique technique of ghosts and insanity. The price is that he will never be able to touch women again, and he will never have his own children...

But even though he worked so hard, he was still one step away, and ended up being wiped out by this group of stupid decent people.

Why!

Why!

He sank his thoughts, slightly hooked his lips, and revealed a beautiful smile, which was seductive.

God has eyes, let everything start again!

After the group returned to the inner courtyard, Qu Xiran poured himself a cup of tea, glanced at the absent-minded 50000 points, and said unhurriedly, "Lingyue, take someone out first, I have a discussion with Brother Ling. "

"Yes, Chief." Lingyue winked at everyone, and closed the door considerately before leaving.

Ling Xiaoxiao sat on Qu Xiran's left side, he looked a little lonely with his fan closed and his elegant smile on his face.

He knew in his heart that the martial arts conference was only three days long, and two days later, no matter how unwilling he was, he would have to go back to Thunderbolt Gate with his father.

Qu Xiran handed him a cup of hot tea, and said with a slight smile, "Brother Ling, are you thinking about Yingmen?"

Ling Xiaoxiao took a sip naturally, "Shadow Gate...heh, when will you fuck me. To tell you the truth, my younger brother has never had a good impression of Shadow Gate."

When did 50000 points change from leader Bai to brother Bai, and from me to younger brother...

Qu Xiran refilled his glass, and laughed lowly: "Oh, what is Brother Ling's impression of the Beggar Gang?"

Ling Xiaoxiao was slightly taken aback, with a rare serious expression on his face, "Frankly speaking, it's very good."

It was better than he himself had ever imagined.

The previous prejudice against the Beggar Gang has long since dissipated, and after experiencing this journey deeply, now he really wished that he could become a brother with Qu Xiran and be called a brother from now on.

Actually you already...

Qu Xiran pondered for a moment, low and calm: "Brother Ling, do you believe me?"

Ling Xiaoxiao answered simply: "Little brother believes."

If it weren't for him, I would have died so many times along the way, and now even the poison in my body is suppressed by Ah Xiang's anti-drug pill, and the strange fragrance is no longer...

"Brother Bai, just speak up if you have something to say, my little brother will know everything."

"How many hero posts did Thunderbolt Gate receive?"

Ling Xiaoxiao rubbed the center of his brows, "I only saw one, and it was already burned by Lingyue, the one of my father and Ling Xiaofei should have been sent to Ling Aotian by the Martial Arts Union."

"Ling Aotian?" Since he directly called the elder by his name, it seems that the relationship is really not good, and the information obtained by the beggar gang is true.

"Heh, it's a long story." This can be regarded as a family scandal, Ling Xiaoxiao smiled self-deprecatingly, "I'm not afraid of Brother Bai's jokes, I suspect that the Thunderbolt Gate will sooner or later follow the old path of the Shadow Gate."

Qu Xiran habitually narrowed his eyes, "Oh? How do you say that?"

It seems that some of Ling Aotian's actions must have been noticed by Ling Xiaoxiao, and he also told his own father Ling Zhentian, but Ling Zhentian probably didn't believe it at all, that's why the following things happened.

What Ling Xiaoxiao said next was exactly the same, Ling Zhentian didn't believe that his own brother would harm him at all, because his brother pushed him to the position of sect master back then.

He thought that since his brother never wanted this position, he would definitely not confront him because of this in the future.

Besides, his brother's martial arts are far inferior to his.

How did Ling Zhentian think that the other party didn't want his position at all, but wanted to completely destroy the Thunderbolt Gate.

The 50000-point Gu attack was done by the Holy Cult of the Western Regions, and they were the ones who assassinated the 50000-point...

According to the reminder given by the mission, even if the Beggar Gang did not intervene in this matter, 50000 points reached Qianmeng Mountain safely.

One of the doubts: Why does Gu poison only cause kidney failure in men, rather than a fatal poison.

To be able to succeed in Gu up and down in Ling Xiaoxiao's territory of the Thunderbolt Gate, it is very possible that the insiders did it, and it is not ruled out that the minions of the Holy Cult have penetrated into it.

Doubtful point [-]: The Holy Cult of the Western Regions, no matter how daring they are, should not directly send killers with obvious characteristics to assassinate them without guaranteeing safety, especially in the territory of the beggar gang.

Once the attack fails, wouldn't the truth be revealed immediately?

The third doubtful point: Sha Manya, the leader of the Holy Church in the Western Regions, pays great attention to the details of his appearance, but he is arrogant but lacks the domineering that a superior person should have.

This is what Qu Xiran noticed from the veil and when he compared with the heads of many sects just now.

He was hostile to Ling Xiaoxiao because of his beauty, but the threat of beauty should not be enough to constitute a motive for killing.

It is not uncommon for people to fight and kill all day long in the Jianghu, and it is not uncommon for them to come with injuries.

The head of the Yuemen clan had bandages wrapped around his arms, and there was also a Taoist nun from the Emei sect who had a wound on her face, and she didn't try to cover it up like he did.

He cared more about his face than his status in the world. How could such a person be an extremely ambitious and ruthless leader of a cult?

I'm afraid it's just a cover.

He spends all his energy on grooming and dressing up, speaks straightforwardly and casually, and his brain capacity is really not enough to plan a conspiracy that will discredit Thunderbolt Gate and make it difficult to make a comeback.

It's not that Qu Xiran despises him...

cough.

Now that the entire martial arts celebrities are gathered together, there is absolutely no better opportunity than now. If they want to trap the Thunderbolt Gate and make it impossible for the Thunderbolt Gate to turn over forever, they will definitely take action within these two days.

So, who wants to kill 50000 points?

Hard evidence is needed.

Or catch the current situation on the spot→_→

Thoughts were spinning in his mind, and the ideas that could be sorted out in a short time were limited, but they were not completely useless. Qu Xiran put down his glass and asked earnestly, "Brother Ling, I have a proposal."

Ling Xiaoxiao asked: "What proposal?"

"The proposal is..."

"This... good, my brother is willing to cooperate with me!"