Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

The banquet was originally full of voices, but after Shennonggu's group walked in, they all fell silent for a while.

Shocked, curious, spying, the list goes on.

Tantai Minghao quickly stepped down from the tall main table and greeted him in person.

After exchanging pleasantries, all the guests of the Mu family sat near the main table.

With his back to everyone, Li Qinghong sat beside Mu Anyang.

From time to time, other people from the fairy sect came to greet and greet, but he seldom made a conversation, and occasionally chatted with people, but his expression was arrogant and indifferent.

Everyone here looked at each other and quietly lowered their voices: "The rumors are indeed true. They don't have any elixir at home, but you see, Mu Guzhu's complexion clearly looks like he is just recovering from a serious illness."

"Hey, it's strange, why doesn't Young Master Mu come with you?"

"I heard that the injury on his face has just healed, so he doesn't like to show his face very much."

"Ah, the young master of the Mu family was so honorable in the past, but now... tsk tsk."

On the other side of the table, someone suddenly said: "Or maybe the young master of the Mu family has fallen out of favor now?"

Everyone was surprised: "How do you say that?"

The person who spoke was a very young disciple of the Medicine Sect, and said quietly: "Our medicine hall has always had business with Shennonggu. I have heard some rumors, but I don't know if they are true or not."

The people around him cheered up: "Tell me quickly?"

"It is said that it was Master Mu Gu who was seriously injured, not that crazy woman stabbed it...it was this Li Qinghong, ah, no, now his name is Mu Qinghong."

Everyone was shocked: "What?! Does Master Mu Gu not blame him?"

"After all, he is the child of a beloved woman, and he is ignorant of his own life experience. He has been taken away and murdered by his enemies for many years. It is too late for regret and guilt. How can he be willing to blame?"

The medicine hall disciple hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "It is said that when Master Mu Gu was seriously injured, he was afraid that he would die, and he had already told his junior brother, Immortal Mu Qinghui, that no matter what in the future, he must assist and take good care of this eldest son."

On the other side, someone whispered: "Yes, I also heard that Mrs. Mu seemed to have a very tense fight with Mu Guzhu because of this matter, and even someone from the natal sect came to the door to ask the master."

"Oh, is this going to be a show of two sons competing for favor?"

The disciple of the medicine hall shook his head: "This Mu Qinghong is not a cheap lamp. It is said that he said a few words to Mrs. Mu's natal family in the secret room, and they were so frightened that their faces turned livid, and they turned away. .Do you think it's strange?"

"Wow, what can he say?"

"Then who knows?" The man looked strange, "Think about his methods in the Medicine Sect Grand Competition, and he was raised by the Left Protector of the Mo Sect for more than ten years. ?”

Yuan Qinghang listened quietly, then turned his head and glanced into the distance.

It happened that Mu Anyang turned his head, and was talking to Li Qinghong gently, Li Qinghong lowered his eyes, seemed to be listening, but seemed a little distracted.

But the expression between his brows and eyes is not as youthful as before, but more sinister and careless.

Li Ji next to him suddenly snorted: "If you want to talk about kindness, I would rather trust that young master of the Demon Sect than him."

There was a moment of silence all around, and someone looked at him strangely: "Brother Li, that little devil is now called the Laughing Man Tu, do you believe him?"

Li Ji's face turned red: "I only know that in the Shuzong Grand Competition and in the Wanren Tomb, he never harmed anyone, only saved people."

Yuan Qinghang turned his face sideways, and smiled slightly at Li Ji: "Dear man, I heard that you were also seriously injured in the mist formation, why don't you hate people from the Demon Sect?"

His voice was also disguised, and it was deeper and hoarse than before. Li Ji sounded completely unfamiliar to him, and he didn't suspect any doubts. He gritted his teeth and said, "In short, all of us in Lingwu Hall have benefited from him. I don't believe it for a day."

Chang Yuan'er followed suit and said, "After all, it is said that he is the culprit behind the scenes, but who has the hard evidence?"

The people next to him fell silent, and their expressions were bright, some despised and some were puzzled.

Someone even gave Chang Yuan'er an ambiguous look, seeming to be concerned and said: "I heard that Miss Chang received a soldier soul from that little devil before, and because she spoke for him, Cai Chunbian was blocked by the head of Tantai? Miss Chang is really simple."

Chang Yuan'er's face turned blood red, but she couldn't refute. Li Ji beside her was already glaring at her: "Miss Chang is kind and nostalgic. It's better than people with two faces!"

The person who spoke was not to be outdone, and said with a smirk: "Oh, today is the Tantai family's big banquet, and that little devil is the murderer who killed Mrs. Tantai. If you talk like this, the master will listen to you and be afraid. Don’t be so angry that you want to drive people away.”

Li Ji was angry and impatient, and was about to quarrel, when suddenly someone beside him patted him.

Turning his head, he saw the brocade-clothed boy at the same table stretch out his hand, and his fingers suddenly rested on his wrist.

"Hush—don't talk." He took Li Ji's pulse for a while, with a serious expression, "Brother Li's injury in the mist formation, is it in the right lung? Do you still often sleepless at night, wheezing and coughing? "

Li Ji was stunned: "How do you know? You are also a medical practitioner?"

Yuanqing Hang Haobai stretched out his wrist, took out a pill, and put it in his palm: "I have a little knowledge of medicine. This pill is only sold for a low-grade spirit stone, why don't you try it?"

The pill was black and dull, it looked inconspicuous, and it didn't have any special fragrance. Li Ji was taken aback: "Ah, is it?"

Yuan Qinghang said mysteriously: "The medicine will cure the disease."

Li Ji groaned secretly in his heart, what kind of unreliable person is selling pills on the spot, do you really think he is being taken advantage of?

But the asking price was not high, and he was a thin-skinned person, so he had to bite the bullet and took out a spirit stone: "Okay... just try it."

Yuan Qinghang put away the spirit stone with a smile, and then asked Chang Yuaner curiously: "Girl, I have never seen a weapon with a soldier's soul before, can you open my eyes?"

Chang Yuan'er's face froze, and she only thought that he was being sarcastic on purpose, but at a glance, she met Yuan Qinghang's clear eyes, and her heart was moved.

Yuan Qinghang took her soft whip with a smile, and stroked it back and forth a few times, as if she couldn't put it down: "I don't know who cuts the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors. It's called 'Caichun', right? ? Really elegant and chic."

He stretched out his hand and handed the soft whip back: "Congratulations girl, you can have such a weapon with the same mind."

Cai Chun has already been banned by Tantai Minghao, everyone knows that this doesn't sound like a compliment, but like a sarcasm, Chang Yuaner's pretty face darkened, and was about to get angry when suddenly the soft whip in her hand trembled slightly, and the whip Suddenly, a surge of spiritual power came from his body!

She froze for a moment, feeling the lively breath of Caichun returning, and raised her head in surprise: "You..."

Yuan Qinghang shook his head very lightly at her.

Chang Yuan'er looked into those familiar eyes, suddenly her body trembled, her eyes felt hot, and she tried her best to hold it back.

Li Ji next to her noticed her strangeness, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Chang Yuaner's heart was pounding, she didn't dare to say a word, and said softly: "No, nothing."

……

Shuang Jiang glanced over there worriedly, and said quietly: "Young master, what will happen later, will Young Master Li be a variable?"

Yuan Qinghang stretched his hands into his sleeves, quietly comforting Duoduo who poked his head out of the storage bag, and smiled wryly: "Let's take a step and take a step. After all, this matter has nothing to do with Shennonggu, and he has no reason to participate."

He pondered for a while, and finally couldn't help it. He touched Li Ji beside him with his fan: "Brother Li, may I ask, is there no one from the Sky Sect today?"

Li Ji nodded: "Such a grand event in the fairy sect, no one will come. Mr. Yuwen went to greet him in person just now, and he must be seated later."

Yuan Qinghang's heart was pounding suddenly: "Who is here?"

Li Ji replied: "Master Ning is naturally here, and Xianjun Shang is also accompanying him."

"Ah... that little fairy Ning Duo, isn't there?"

Li Ji's expression was a bit indescribable, and he sighed softly: "I don't seem to have seen it, maybe he didn't come? He, he has a bad reputation recently."

He only dared to defend that little devil in private, but this Ning Duo's actions were much more violent, and it was simply unimaginable.

Yuan Qinghang was in a daze: "Ah, didn't you come?"

It seemed relieved, but also a little disappointed.

Next to it, two slender maids were holding silver trays, adding some lamp oil to the shark oil lamps around the main hall one by one, the "cracking" sound continued softly, and the lights became brighter and more dazzling.

Yuan Qinghang slowly raised his head and looked at the two maids.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, one of the maids suddenly pursed her dimple and winked at him quietly.

It was Zhu Zhu who also changed his face and disguised himself as the maid of the Tantai family.

……

In the distance from the main hall, there is a small building for entertaining guests.

At this moment, all the guests who came to the wedding banquet went to the front banquet, and most of the wing rooms were empty.

It was almost evening, red candles and lamps were lit everywhere, but in the next room, the lights were dim and the door was closed tightly.

There was a soft sound at the door, and Shang Lang poked his head in.

He closed the door again with his backhand, and called softly to the person in front of the window who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath: "Junior Brother?"

The person in front of the window is dressed in white, but in the dark and white brocade pattern, there are a few faint black and gold lines dotted in it, surrounding the pattern of a few red clouds on the corner of the clothes.

There is a faint golden thread flowing between the movements, and there is also black hidden in it, which is a bit strange in the elegance.

Hearing Shang Lang's voice, the person in front of the window finally opened his eyes lightly.

Shang Lang took out a storage bag from his arms and poured out a pile of fresh and juicy spiritual fruits: "I touched it from the banquet table in front, you can quench your thirst."

Ning Duo shook his head: "No need. I'm not hungry."

Shang Lang sat down opposite him, and sighed softly: "You, Master didn't restrain your feet. Since you insisted on coming, why don't you go out to meet the guests together?"

Ning Duo lowered his eyebrows, his porcelain-like jade face was cold and quiet: "I'm not here this time for socializing."

Shang Lang was stunned for a while, his usually handsome and enthusiastic face was also a little sad.

"Yeah, I think it's boring too." He whispered.

Ning Duo looked at him, and said in a gentle voice, "The people from Shennong Valley are here too, why don't you go and chat with him?"

Shang Lang was stunned and said after a while, "I've already seen Li."

"Master Mu is also in front, how is his face now?"

Shang Lang's face changed slightly.

He hesitated for a moment before opening his mouth with difficulty: "Although it's all over, I still don't want to come out to meet people. I didn't come this time either."

Ning Duo was silent for a while: "Is it another Mu Gongzi who came forward?"

Shang Lang nodded in embarrassment: "Yes."

The two sat opposite each other in silence.

Shang Lang gritted his teeth suddenly, as if he had made up his mind: "Junior Brother, I think... you must have made a mistake about what you told Master."

Ning Duo said lightly, "I didn't accuse him of murder, I just said what I saw, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it."

Shang Lang stood up impatiently, walked a few steps back and forth in the room, and said loudly: "What you see may not be the truth, when Mr. Yuwen saw Li Qinghong beside us in the mist, everyone thought he was a victim. Aren't we a big misunderstanding in the end?"

He said anxiously: "So in the Wanren Tomb, it is also possible that Chen Qiyou was murdered by others, and he happened to pass by; I went up to pick up Tu Ling, but I was afraid of being said that he was the murderer, so... I destroyed the body."

Ning Duo lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Shang Lang gritted his teeth: "Junior brother, believe me, he is not that kind of person. Everyone says he is vicious and surly, but in fact he is very pitiful..."

His voice was getting lower and lower, and his eyes were red with sadness: "He saved me and Jiarong in the fog, didn't he? All of us misunderstood him. When he was wronged and seriously injured, he should be so sad despair?"

"He is indeed pitiful." Ning Duo looked serious, "But if he killed someone, wouldn't the dead be pitiful?"

Shang Lang became anxious: "But after all, there is no evidence, isn't it? He can save Jiarong with righteousness, and his conscience is not lost at all!"

Ning Duo stared at him quietly: "I believe he is very good to you."

Shang Lang sat down dejectedly, and scratched his hair: "Yes, he poisoned your eyes, but at that time he didn't know his own background, he was forced to do harm by that devil Li Hongling."

He looked at Ning Duo pleadingly: "He made a big mistake in this matter, but please forgive him once because of his involuntary control, okay?"

Ning Duo stared at him and sighed faintly.

"Brother, your heart is full of his grievances and grievances, and my heart is the same as yours." He said solemnly, "It's just that the one I'm grievances for is another person."

Shang Lang stared at him blankly.

"The person you care about, he now recognizes his ancestors and returns to his ancestors, and has a great reputation, and Master Mu Gu fully protects him and wholeheartedly compensates him."

Ning Duo said indifferently: "But Qinghang still bears the stigma of killing the family with bloody hands, and is said to be the main culprit who killed Tantai Chao. In my heart, nothing is more important than his grievances."

Shang Lang was in a mess, hesitantly said: "So you come..."

Ning Duo nodded, eyes stern: "I'm here for one thing only. I want to meet Miss Tantai and Sect Master Tantai in person, and ask about what happened that night."

Shang Lang was dazed for a moment, then said in a low voice: "I... I'm completely confused. I don't believe he would really do this, but Sect Master Tantai is absolutely certain, unless what he said is all lies."

Ning Duo said coldly: "If he insists that he saw Yuan Qinghang kill his wife and all the people under his own eyes, then he must be lying."

Shang Lang stared at him blankly: "That's the master of the sect, the head of the Immortal Sect."

Ning Duo said indifferently: "Who stipulates that the people of Xianzong must be honest and never kill people?"

There was no expression on his face, nor was he excited or indignant, but his tone seemed to be saying the most common and reasonable words.

Shang Lang looked at him in astonishment.

Ning Duo raised his head, and looked out the window with his handsome and cold face. In the distance, silk and bamboo sounded, and people's voices were lively. In this deserted room, it seemed to be isolated from the world.

"Senior brother, he once asked me a question in the Ten Thousand Blade Tomb." He said.

Shang Lang said: "What?"

"He asked me, if one day, countless people said that he had ulterior motives and heinous crimes, would I believe it?" Ning Duo said slowly, "I didn't know why he said that at the time, so I just replied, I don't believe it, and I don't believe it. There will be no such day."

He looked at the bright lights in the distance: "But he asked again, what if there are really countless evidences pointing to him?"

Shang Lang remained silent.

All the evidence now is indeed not conducive to Yuan Qinghang.

Tantaichao's chest was wounded by a white jade fan handle, and Patriarch Tantai himself said that he killed his wife in order to escape.

Even Miss Tantai testified that Yuan Qinghang once took her as a hostage, and before leaving, he admitted that he had also coerced Mrs. Tantai.

Ning Duo said: "I told him at the time, even if all the evidence points to you, we will definitely be able to find a flaw."

He turned his head slowly, and looked at Shang Lang with clear eyes: "Since there is a promise, it should be kept."