Chapter 37: I Don't Kill Beren

Above the main hall, the gold is splendid, and the clouds and smoke flow softly under the warm sun, like a fairyland.

Lin Tianyang was covered in blood and scars, and he climbed the stairs step by step, like a drop of blood falling on the white yarn.

The three elders of Meiyuan, Bai Changsheng, Wang Jingxing, Wang Ziyan and others saw him like this, and a trace of strangeness flashed in their eyes.

"It's been like this, but it's made you suffer a lot. Mo Qingmei sighed, the sleeves of his robe flicked slightly, and a fresh aura of heaven and earth suddenly penetrated into his body, sweeping away the residual power of the thunder spirit, and repairing his chapped wounds as good as new.

Lin Tianyang moved his body in surprise, only to feel indescribably relaxed, and his whole body seemed to be more powerful than before he was injured, and he hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, seniors, the seniors have cultivated to the sky, and the students admire!"

Mo Qingmei smiled and said: "A small means is not enough, with your talent, I believe it won't take long to be able to do it." ”

He did not hide his appreciation for Lin Tianyang between the lines, but it made the brilliance in Wang Ziyan's eyes a little more vigorous.

"You are the first Grand Slam leader in the history of the painting club, the spirit treasure originally prepared is not worthy of your identity, if you don't change it, you will want others to say that my plum garden is stingy," Mo Qingmei smiled and laughed at herself, took out an object from her arms, handed it to him, and said: "This is the spirit treasure I used before, and I will give it to you." ”

Lin Tianyang took a look, this spiritual treasure is a white jade ink pen, the streamline is exquisite, the white jade is carved with the scenery of mountains and rivers, the mountains are majestic, the rivers are rushing endlessly, the mountains and rivers are blended together, and there are actually a few white gases wrapped around the jade pen.

As soon as the jade pen was in his hands, Lin Tianyang knew that this pen was absolutely extraordinary, and a wave of power suddenly poured into his palm, as if he could control the mountains and rivers with a flip of his hand.

"Mountains and rivers pen!" Wang Jingxing's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Silly boy, what are you still doing in a daze, don't you thank your Qingmei seniors soon!"

Wang Jingxing's "silly boy" was called very kindly, Bai Changsheng frowned, not to be left behind: "I didn't expect that the predecessors of Qingmei even took out their own famous spiritual treasures, Lin Tianyang, you have to thank you for your good life." ”

Mo Qingmei waved her hand casually and said, "This is all you deserve, it's just a six-grade spirit treasure, why do you need to say thank you?"

Lingbao is not the same as Mobao, but each Lingbao has the potential to become a painter's natal Mobao, many painters are promoted to the Gathering Spirit Realm, because they can't find high-quality Lingbao as the basis for condensing Mobao, they can only choose low-quality Lingbao, and the upper limit of their realm achievements is limited.

The quality of the spirit treasure determines the achievement of the painter after gathering the spirit.

Although the mountain and river pen sent by Mo Qingmei is only a six-grade spiritual treasure, it is better than its great power, if it is held in the hands of the painter of the Gathering Spirit Realm, there is no need to condense the heavenly rune, just gently wave the pen, you can move the mountains and rivers, and dance the mountains and rivers.

Although Lin Tianyang can't exert the power of this mountain and river pen, he has already gathered spirits in half a step, and he needs a suitable spiritual treasure as an aid.

"Thank you for the gift from your predecessors, students will continue to work hard and live up to the expectations of their predecessors!" Lin Tianyang felt Mo Qingmei's kindness, and was grateful in his heart, and thanked him sincerely.

"Senior Mo, Lin Tianyang has not gathered spirits yet, is it a little inappropriate for you to give him this mountain and river pen?"

At this time, an inopportune voice sounded, and Zhang Tianyao smiled all over his face, looking at Mo Qingmei very sincerely.

"What does the Zhang family master think is inappropriate?" Mo Qingmei frowned slightly.

"Senior, even if Lin Tianyang is the leader of the Grand Slam, it is too valuable for you to give this thing, he is only in the realm of enlightenment, and he can't urge the six-grade spirit treasure at all, which is really a bit of a waste. Zhang Tianyao smiled and said: "What's more, the power of the mountain and river pen is amazing, I'm afraid that he will rely too much on the mountain and river pen in the future, but he will waste the cultivation of the painting path, so I think it is more appropriate for the predecessors to change to a low-level spirit treasure." ”

"Whether I will rely too much on the mountain and river pen is my own business, but I don't bother the head of the Zhang family. Lin Tianyang said lightly.

Zhang Tianyao smiled in his eyes and said: "You are now the leader of the painting club, and you are the most outstanding painter genius in Mobei City, so I naturally have to care about it." ”

"The head of the Zhang family is really massive, I heard that this kid and my daughter just won 1.2 million taels of silver in your gambling stall, but you can still have such a relationship with his future cultivation, it's really admirable. Wang Jingxing suddenly spoke, hitting the nail on the head.

"One million two thousand taels?"

Rao was still taken aback by this huge number as everyone in the main hall, and couldn't help but glance at Lin Tianyang and Wang Ziyan, and secretly smacked his tongue: The hearts of these two people are really ruthless, and they actually moved one million and two hundred thousand taels of silver from the Zhang family at once!

However, everyone was exquisite, and soon thought of Zhang Tianyao's previous words, and immediately understood.

"One million two hundred thousand taels of silver, tsk, this must be the salary of the brothers in the army for many years," Bai Changsheng smiled without smiling, his eyes were full of meaning: "With the net worth of the head of the Zhang family, it is also very distressing to take out this one million and two hundred thousand taels of silver at once, right?"

"If you want to gamble and lose, what kind of ability is it to make a bad thing behind your back?" said a beautiful woman in a cold voice.

Seeing that everyone was secretly mocking, Zhang Tianyao pretended to be calm, and said: "I am indeed thinking about Lin Tianyang, and I am not selfish, as for the matter of silver, it is just business, I will not take it to heart." ”

He said it in a high-sounding manner, how could everyone not understand his thoughts, and still sneered.

"Since the head of the Zhang family thinks about me like this, then I really don't understand something, and I want to ask your son-in-law. Lin Tianyang suddenly spoke.

Zhang Wencheng jumped suddenly, a bad premonition rose in his heart, and he pretended to be calm: "You...... What do you want to ask?"

"Actually, it's just a small matter, I just want to ask Zhang Gongzi," Lin Tianyang's voice was a little lower, and he said, "How much did you spend on the two scroll talismans for Sun Haozhi and Ye Qiu?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and everyone looked at Zhang Wencheng.

"He guessed!"

Zhang Wen became nervous when he was established, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Lin Tianyang, don't think that you can talk nonsense if you take the head of the painting club, do you know that what you said just now is slandering my Zhang family?" Zhang Tianyao restrained his smile and asked sharply.

Lin Tianyang was not afraid, and looked directly into his gaze: "Why should the head of the Zhang family be so angry, I said it, just ask." ”

"Lin Tianyang, why do you say that I gave the scroll talisman?" Zhang Wencheng remembered his arrangement, and immediately had a little confidence: "Why should I give them the scroll talisman?"

"Why? Think of the 1,200,000 taels of silver I won, and a fool can know why. Lin Tianyang was unceremonious, pointing in the direction of the Xuanmo Painting Gallery on the square: "Ye Qiu is under the stage, why don't we go and ask?"

Everyone came back to their senses this time, Lin Tianyang's words were very severe accusations, if his words were true, then the Zhang family deliberately controlled the Meiyuan Painting Association to compete, how could the three elders of Meiyuan give up?

As expected, the three elders of Meiyuan looked at the Zhang family's father and son with extremely unkind eyes, and Mo Qinghai's voice was a little angry: "Yes or no, just call Cao Ruohai and Ye Qiu to ask." ”

Zhang Tianyao's expression was as usual, and he said: "Since Meiyuan has a misunderstanding, the Zhang family is willing to cooperate, and the seniors can call Ye Qiu to ask what is going on, so as to clear my Zhang family's suspicion." ”

Everyone in the hall was very surprised, Zhang Tianyao was extremely calm this time, as if this matter really had nothing to do with him, but his son Zhang Wencheng was sweating and nervous, and he couldn't help but make people suspicious.

Meiyuan has a transcendent status in Mobei City, and the three elders of Meiyuan are even more cultivated to Tongtian, if the Zhang family really has the move to control the results of the Meiyuan Painting Competition, I am afraid that it will definitely not end well.

Under the orders of the three elders of Meiyuan, someone soon found Ye Qiu and Cao Ruohai, and the two knelt under the stairs of the main hall one after the other.

"Ye Qiu, let me ask you," Mo Qingmei took a few steps forward, and said in a stern voice: "Your seven-rank scroll talisman is from the hands of the Zhang family?"

Not long after Ye Qiu finished cultivating, his face changed when he heard this, a few traces of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he finally said in shame: "Senior, the scroll talisman in the student's hand was given by Cao Guanshi, and the student doesn't know where it came from. ”

Everyone's eyes fell on Cao Ruohai, and he suddenly trembled uncontrollably.

"Cao Ruohai, as a steward, instructed the students to use the seven-rank scroll talisman in the ring with the intention of committing murder, and Mei Yuan will deal with your Xuanmo Painting Gallery about this matter, but if you can tell the truth, maybe I can still open the net," Mo Qingmei's expression was grim, and she said, "That seven-grade scroll talisman, but the Zhang family gave it to you?"

Cao Ruohai looked at Zhang Tianyao, who looked indifferent, gritted his teeth, and said stiffly: "Senior, that seven-grade scroll talisman is my personal thing, and it has nothing to do with the Zhang family!"

Mo Qingmei's eyes became more and more fierce, and she said sharply: "Are you serious, if I find out that you are lying, do you know the consequences!"

Cao Ruohai stubbornly resisted to the end and said loudly: "What I said is true, if the seniors don't believe it, you can send someone to investigate!"

Seeing that he was so determined, Mo Qingmei didn't want to ask again in front of the Zhang family's father and son, and looked at Lin Tianyang: "Tianyang, this matter is probably because you misunderstood." ”

Lin Tianyang was silent, he was very sure in his heart, these two scroll talismans could only be from the hands of the Zhang family, if not, why didn't anyone use the scroll talisman in the martial arts competition in previous years?

He turned his head to look at Zhang Wencheng, only to see that his face was relaxed, no longer as nervous as before, and seemed to be very fearless.

"With the strength of Mei Yuan's predecessors, I believe that he will soon be able to find out all the facts, where is he sure that he will not reveal the secret?"

Lin Tianyang frowned, looking at the Zhang family's father and son with a calm face, he couldn't help but be a little suspicious: "Are they sure that they won't be leaked?"

"Poof!"

With a muffled sound, Cao Ruohai, who was kneeling under the main hall, suddenly spewed out a mouthful of jet-black blood, black blood was like ink, and it was even more conspicuous when sprayed on the white jade stone steps, and a cloud of dark green smoke slowly rose from the black blood.

"Steward Cao!" Ye Qiu shouted, hugged Cao Ruohai who fell to the ground with a frightened face, and said hurriedly: "Steward Cao, what's wrong with you! Senior, help!"

Mo Qingmei's face suddenly changed greatly, a gust of wind appeared in the main hall, and the figures of the three elders of Meiyuan flashed in front of Ye Qiu, looking at Cao Ruohai in his arms with solemn eyes.

Cao Ruohai was confused at this time, black blood oozed from his seven orifices, his face was blue, and his two eyeballs were bloodshot, as if he was about to burst out at any time.

"You...... You ......" He looked at the Zhang family father and son with difficulty, wanting to raise his finger to testify, but he didn't have the strength to raise his arm, and suddenly there was a strange sound in his throat, and his whole person twitched, and he lost his breath in an instant.

"Steward Cao, how are you ......" Ye Qiu shouted anxiously, and suddenly there was a strange sound in his throat, as if he felt a hot current flowing out of his eyes.

He lowered his head, but saw black blood dripping on the placket of his clothes, emitting dark smoke.

"Is it my blood?" the thought just flashed through his mind, and suddenly his whole body stiffened, only to feel that his body was getting lighter and lighter, and his eyes were getting darker and darker, and it seemed that his whole soul was about to float.

"Ye Qiu!"

Lin Tianyang snorted violently, his eyes were instantly bloodshot, and the whole person rushed towards Ye Qiu like an arrow from the string.

Cao Ruohai was dead, he was just shocked, but seeing that black blood was also oozing out of Ye Qiu's seven orifices, he suddenly felt a sense of panic in his heart, and subconsciously rushed down.

Ye Qiu's whole person was weak and weak, and he supported and shook for a while before falling backwards, Lin Tianyang walked like a fly, and he could hold him before he landed.

"Cheer up! The seniors of Meiyuan are here, you will be fine!" Lin Tianyang shouted in his ear with all his might, trying to cheer him up.

Ye Qiu grabbed his clothes tightly and used the last of his strength: "That's right...... Not ......"

He was already angry, before the words fell, the clenched palms immediately lost all their strength, and there was no vitality, and there was a deep guilt in the eyes that had not yet blinked, so he looked at Lin Tianyang's eyes in a daze.

Lin Tianyang only felt that there were countless hot currents blocking his chest, and Ye Qiu had only known each other for two days, fighting all the way as an opponent to the end, Ye Qiu even obeyed Cao Ruohai's instructions, trying to erase Lin Tianyang with the seven-rank scroll talisman.

But Lin Tianyang never blamed him, because this was not his intention, he was just an honest and kind student.

But such a kind young man who apologized at the last moment died tragically in front of his eyes.

Lin Tianyang silently covered his eyelids, but an anxious shout suddenly came from behind him: "Get out of the way!"

Before he could make a move, a powerful force enveloped him and threw him backwards with great speed.

Mo Qinghai took a step forward, and the aura of heaven and earth immediately converged, firmly enveloping the bodies of Cao Ruohai and Ye Qiu.

I saw that in the faint aura circle, countless tiny transparent insects suddenly crawled out, densely packed all over the place, constantly burrowing into the black blood emitting dark smoke.

"It's actually a myeloid devouring Gu poison, it's really mad!" Mo Qinghai's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent.

Everyone in the main hall also rushed to the field, and when they heard Mo Qinghai gritting his teeth and saying this, his face suddenly changed greatly.

Myelin devouring Gu poison is a secret Gu technique in southern Xinjiang, it has long been lost, I didn't expect it to appear in the plum garden today, this Gu is extremely poisonous, it can penetrate into the brain through the skin of the body, just need an order from the Gu practitioner, they can be drilled into the brain of the Gu person, suck the brain marrow dry, and the Gu person can die on the spot, and the gods are helpless.

Its Gu is colorless and tasteless, and those who are in the Gu often don't feel anything, which is difficult to guard against.

The faces of the crowd were solemn, and a heavy atmosphere enveloped the audience.

The surrounding people also noticed the strangeness of this place, and when they saw the bloody corpses of Cao Ruohai and Ye Qiuqiqi, a large riot was immediately triggered.

Lin Tianyang slowly stood up from the steps, his eyes gradually filled with murderous intent.

"I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me......"

Lin Tianyang's eyes flashed in front of Ye Qiu's eyes full of remorse, and he looked at the Zhang family's father and son who had nothing to do in front of the main hall, and clenched his fists tightly: "Zhang Tianyao, Zhang Wencheng, I will not destroy your Zhang family in this life, and I will not be a man!"