Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

Li Hongling's expression was serious: "Broken sour branches?"

Zhao Ting'an respectfully said: "Yes. There is not much demand for rosewood branches, so when they are out of stock, no one thinks it is wrong."

Yuan Qinghang listened with bated breath, and narrowed his eyes: "There are no medicinal materials on the market, and there are naturally no such flavors in many commonly used antidotes."

Therefore, in the mist formation, among the various antidotes brought out by many medicine sect disciples, none of them could cure the disease, and all of them were hit by the trick!

Li Hongling frowned coldly: "Who bought it, have you tracked it down?"

Zhao Tingan replied: "Because the quantity is not large, and the purchaser used a pseudonym, there is no trace in the accounts of each pharmacy. Only one large pharmacy recorded it, and someone once purchased a batch."

Yuan Qinghang's spirit lifted: "Which one?"

"The wooden house in Shennong Valley."

Yuan Qinghang was discouraged.That's not right.

If the Mu family was involved in this matter, why didn't Mu Jiarong bring an antidote?

Ji Banxia waved his hand, and the teenagers retreated silently.

Yuan Qinghang gestured far away to several people.

Zhu Zhu's eyes lit up, she stuck out her tongue at him, and ran away happily.

Li Hongling glanced at Yuan Qinghang: "No big or small, no distinction between high and low."

Yuan Qinghang pretended not to hear, and quickly changed the subject: "Aunt Hong, Uncle Ji, the enemy is very cunning!"

Ji Banxia tapped the teacup with one hand, her face still haggard and pale.

He said coldly: "I have wanted to do this for a long time to wipe out all these stupid things of Xianzong."

Yuan Qinghang was taken aback, and quickly begged softly: "Uncle Ji, you want to do it but don't do it, don't insist on blaming yourself just to get angry."

Ji Banxia gave him a murderous look: "So what if you admit it? If you don't admit it, do they just listen to your excuse?"

Yuan Qinghang said in a repeated voice: "But it was obviously framed by someone, are you stupid? You have to jump out and say, 'Yes, yes, I did it, what can you do!'—Hey, isn't this just right? In the arms of the people behind the scenes?"

Li Hongling looked at him with weird and disdainful eyes: "There are so many people, don't you just don't want to fight with the people from the Xianmen?"

Yuan Qinghang was confident and straightened his chest: "Don't the villains behind want us to kill each other with the people from Xianmen? Aunt Hong, Uncle Ji, you are willing to be played by others, but I am not the boss."

Li Hongling sneered: "You don't want to fight that Ning Duo."

Yuan Qinghang: "..."

Zhizi is not his mother, although Aunt Hong is not his own mother, she seems to know him as well as her own mother.

He ran forward courteously, walked around behind Li Hongling, and pinched her shoulder flatteringly: "Aunt Hong, Ning Xiaoxianjun is a very good person. If he hadn't smashed the space hard and got seriously injured, I would have died." No Ten Thousand Blade Tombs."

He took a peek at Li Hongling's bright and indifferent side face: "I can't say, I have to stay in that place where the birds don't shit for 12 years, and by the time you and Uncle Ji find me, in all likelihood, I've already become a couple." A mummy."

Li Hongling was distressed and angry at the same time, and said angrily: "You know it too? You didn't ask for it yourself. In order to save an outsider, you have to risk your own life!"

Yuan Qinghang didn't answer this question, and just continued to cry with a mournful face: "And the stomach must be full of dry moss. If the corpse falls into the water, wow, it will be swollen and swollen all over the body. You will not recognize it when you see it."

Li Hongling became more and more angry: "Don't worry, there are no other corpses in the whole mountain, I can recognize them."

Yuan Qinghang shook his head and said: "When the time comes, I'm afraid that I will lie with Ning Xiaoxianjun's corpse, and the bones will be in a mess, so it's not easy to pick."

Ji Banxia felt a chill in her heart, and said unbearably, "Shut up. He is struggling to survive for his own sake, don't make it seem like it's for you."

Yuan Qinghang quickly ran behind him again, and helped him beat his back lightly: "No, he is for me. When he encountered a cave blocking the way in the tomb, he went to cut mountains and rocks by himself. If it didn't work, He really died alone."

Li Hongling and Ji Banxia remained silent.

After a while, Ji Banxia said calmly: "Okay, if I meet him in the future, even if he offends me, I will not kill him."

Yuan Qinghang quickly said: "Xiao Xianjun Ning is already in the mid-stage of the golden core, and he will probably be able to reach the perfection of the golden core after ten years of practice. At that time, Uncle Ji should just avoid him."

Ji Banxia's face froze, and said bitterly: "I need to avoid him in ten years?!"

Yuan Qinghang smiled and said nothing.

In the original book, Ningduo is the destined protagonist, "Yinghui's light shakes the five continents, and a thunderbolt splits gold and breaks a thousand cities", this sentence is about him!

Li Hongling sneered: "I've only heard that girls are outgoing, but I haven't seen a male who is raised like this, and keeps leaning toward outsiders."

Ji Banxia said coldly: "Think about it and see who is serious behind the scenes. Except for the traitor Tantai Minghao, I will never let go of those behind the scenes."

Only then did Yuan Qinghang calm down. He slowly helped Ji Banxia beat his back while organizing his thoughts...

After a while, he said, "Let's investigate one by one."

Eliminate all the impossible, and the remaining possibilities, no matter how absurd and incredible, may be true.

Li Hongling said: "Tell me about it?"

Yuan Qinghang pondered for a while: "First of all, the enemy wants to provoke the confrontation between Xianmen and Demon Sect, so first of all, is it because of our internal people?"

He looked at the silent Ji Banxia and Li Hongling: "In the entire Demon Sect, there are only three people who have such scheming and means."

Li Hongling stared at him: "Oh?"

Yuan Qinghang smiled: "That's Aunt Hong, and Uncle Ji."

The faces of both of them sank: "Nonsense!"

Yuan Qinghang nodded: "I also know it's definitely not the two of you. So rule it out."

"And another one?"

Yuan Qinghang pointed to his nose solemnly: "There is only one left, of course it is only me."

Li Hongling made a "poof", and the tea in her mouth sprayed out.

She looked at Yuan Qinghang sarcastically: "Just you? Don't talk about killing people, why don't you try killing a chicken?"

Yuan Qinghang said with a cheeky face: "How can you kill a chicken with a bull's knife, my knife is too sharp, and I can't get out of its sheath easily."

Ji Banxia said: "Aside from bragging, what else do you do?"

Yuan Qinghang put away his hippie smile and said solemnly: "Then there are only people from the Immortal Sect. For example, a certain Immortal Sect has been in decline for a long time and wants to make some resources in the war; or someone has a blood feud with our Demon Sect. He only feels happy when he wants to see the blood flow all over the ground."

Ji Banxia frowned: "Who would be so mad?"

Li Hongling also said: "In order to provoke a battle, you would not hesitate to hurt so many lives and the outstanding disciples of various sects, is this crazy?"

Yuan Qinghang said: "But the whole thing has already happened. The lunatic is standing in the dark, isn't he?"

Seeing the two people frowning tightly, he said again: "First of all, to do such a big event, it must be prepared for a long time. It requires a lot of financial resources and a very strong cultivation. look for it."

He thought for a while: "Let's talk about Tantai Minghao first. He is a participant, but he only got paid a huge amount of money to do things, and he never thought that his son would die."

He glanced at Ji Banxia quickly, and lowered his voice: "Even killing my wife and silencing him later, and then slandering me and Uncle Ji, it's not a deliberate design, but a coincidence."

Ji Banxia said wearily: "He's not really the person behind the scenes."

Yuan Qinghang went on to say: "Shen Nonggu once bought rosewood, so it was the most suspicious. But Mu Jiarong was also injured, which is unreasonable."

Li Hongling's beautiful face twisted slightly, she gritted her teeth and said, "It's not Shennonggu's fault either. It's too late for Mu Anyang to hurt his son, how can he hurt a hair."

Yuan Qinghang pondered: "Baicaotang is the second largest medicine cultivator sect, but the hall master does not seem to be such a scheming person, and there is no doubt pointing to them at present."

Ji Banxia said lightly: "What else?"

Yuan Qinghang clapped his hands: "Yuwenli was unscathed in the whole incident, and it happened that there was a puppet snake who could restrain the puppet centipede that night. In addition, the large number of puppet centipedes that participated in the attack are what Yuwen's family is best at making, right? ?”

Ji Banxia and Li Hongling were taken aback, their expressions were a little strange: "Do you suspect that Yuwen's family is responsible?"

Yuan Qinghang smiled: "Of course not."

"why?"

"Mr. Yuwen is not such a person." Yuan Qinghang answered quickly and firmly, "Yu Wenli is a junior, no matter how cunning and scheming he is, he has neither motive nor the ability to cover the sky."

Even if he was arrested and went to Tantai's house to claim credit, nine out of ten it was to show his favor to Miss Tantai and seek some personal gain along the way.

Ji Banxia suddenly sneered: "I need to ask Tantai Minghao to help modify the teleportation array. Obviously, the people behind the scenes are not good at magic. Moreover, to kill many people in the mist array requires extremely high force."

Several people looked at each other, already vaguely suspicious in their hearts.

The biggest possibility is still the master of Jianzong!

Yuan Qinghang picked up a fresh fruit casually, put it in his mouth, and gnawed absently: "The master of the Lingxiao Palace lost his son, and the remaining few great sword sects all suffered heavy casualties among the juniors. It's a murderer."

He sighed: "Then there is the last one left."

Sky faction.

Ji Banxia had no expression on her face: "Although that mad dog Ning Cheng hates our Demon Sect members, he personally taught Shang Lang and Ning Duo to grow up, like a father and a teacher."

Yuan Qinghang sighed: "I don't doubt him. It's just Shang Lang, I always feel a little strange."

Li Hongling wondered, "Where is the blame?"

Yuan Qinghang's eyes fell on a few white plums in a vase on the table.

The fragrance of the flowers is faint and the color is pure white. For some reason, he suddenly thought of the night when he was investigating Zheng Yuan's body in the cemetery many days ago.

Sophora japonica trees are full of trees, and fallen petals are colorful.

And the next day, when they ran into Shang Lang who came back from a trip, he happened to have a little Sophora japonica flower in his hair!

He was silent for a while, then slowly said: "First, Shang Lang's injuries are not serious; second, his and Mu Jiarong's injuries healed too quickly."

Li Hongling was stunned: "Mu Anyang was the first to arrive at the mist formation. He is a master of the medicine sect, and he used good medicine for his son. What's so strange?"

Ji Banxia also said: "Mu Qinghui of the Mu family and Ning Cheng have always been friends, Mu Anyang regards Shang Lang as a close junior, and he also treated him by the way, what's wrong?"

Yuan Qinghang's eyes were clear, and he smiled: "What if the murderer treats these two people very lightly?"

Ji Banxia and Li Hongling looked at each other in blank dismay.

Yuan Qinghang thought for a while, and sighed again: "It's not right. Ning Duo stayed in Wanren Tomb by accident. If it was the Sky Sect who made troubles, the risk would be extremely high if he was smashed by his apprentice."

After much deliberation, there are still many doubts, and the more reasoned, the more chaotic.

Li Hongling suddenly became irritable: "What do you want to do so much, no matter what ghosts and monsters are behind you, if they appear again, I will just scatter the poison, and it will be over if they all die of poison!"

Yuan Qinghang quickly smiled and said: "Yeah, it's just chatting. I'll think about it when I go back, and I'll tell you two about what I think of."

He quickly said goodbye and ran out of the hall.

He ran to the side hall three times and two times, and sure enough, several young people were looking over here.

Seeing him coming, the girl hurriedly waved: "Brother Young Master, here, here."

Yuan Qinghang has been studying with Ji Banxia since he was young, probably because he was afraid that he would be lonely. At the same time, Ji Banxia also took in some children of the same age from the Demon Sect to be taught by his side. Most of these boys and girls were known to him. .

Yuan Qinghang ran over quickly, first affectionately thumped the shoulder of the leading young man: "Brother Ting'an, long time no see!"

He turned his head and looked at the girl beside Zhao Tingan again: "Zhu Zhu grows more and more beautiful."

The girl was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with two jet-black buns, and a round face with baby fat. Hearing his praise, she smiled sweetly and cutely: "Brother Young Master, why did you come out suddenly?" We're all scared to death these days!"

Zhao Tingan smiled and said, "Yes, some people are crying in a hurry."

This little girl named Zhu Zhu also grew up with Yuan Qinghang, she was the youngest, and she followed a group of boys with a baby voice every day when she was a child, Yuan Qinghang even hugged her and always treated her like a little sister.

He grinned and patted Zhu Zhu's forehead: "Why are you crying? See, I'm not doing well now, and I've had an adventure, and I've found a soldier soul that's in my hand."

A boy next to him looked adoring: "That's right! As soon as the young master's brother came out, he slaughtered the whole world and slaughtered the whole family of the Shuzong. Now those wimps of the Xianzong are all frightened by the news, so they nicknamed the young master's brother, "Laughing" Face Rentu'."

Yuan Qinghang staggered and almost fell.

Even if there are thousands of calculations, you can't escape your fate, can you?

At first, I couldn't understand why I pushed Ning into the cliff waterfall with my own hands, and I couldn't figure out why I was called "Smiling Man Tu", but now everything is logical!

"Let me tell you, the people in the Tantai family were not killed by Ji Hufa and I." He said earnestly, "If I really did it, manly man, I will never shirk and deny it; if I didn't do it, take a knife I don’t even recognize it when it touches my neck.”

Zhu Zhu clapped his hands and said with a smile: "I'll just say it, the young master brother would not do such a thing, he couldn't even kill a little night owl."

Yuan Qinghang smiled and said: "Zhu Zhu understands me best."

But Zhao Ting'an suddenly said: "The young master doesn't have to be so merciful, don't they kill us less?"

The other boy also had anger in his eyes: "Young master, if you order us to kill them, there is nothing wrong with them."

Yuan Qinghang was stunned, and smiled wryly: "Revenging each other and killing each other will only make the hatred grow more and more, and more and more people will die."

The boy excitedly said: "The people who have already died, did they die in vain?"

Seeing Yuan Qinghang was stunned and silent, his eyes were red: "Young Master, do you still remember Xiao Linzi?"

Yuan Qinghang's heart sank: "Of course I remember, what happened to him?"

The boy choked up and said: "He was captured by the people of Xianzong, and he was killed on the spot in the Chixia Palace of the Cangqiong Sect!"