What's more, this group of disciples of the Heaven Worship Sect is menacing, not like collecting herbs, but like seeking revenge. Otherwise, you won't be carrying a weapon with you.

A young man walked into Ma Si's house, and instead of kicking the door open like the others, he was a little polite. This person's name is Yu Ming, his parents died early, which is equivalent to growing up eating hundreds of family meals, and he is taken care of the most by the Ma family. If it weren't for the zeal of Marth's father, he would have starved to death in the middle of nowhere.

Perhaps because he has been exposed to the Ma family for many years, Yu Ming's personality can only be said to be indifferent and not cruel. On weekdays, the disciples of the sect who are almost the same as the realm can only be regarded as nodding friends, and most of the time, they are alone. It was only when he returned that a smile appeared on his face.

Of course, he wanted to be able to show his mood at all times, so that at least he didn't have to deliberately disguise himself and end up exhausted. But in the Heavenly Worship Sect, don't say it's him, even those high-ranking sect disciples can't do it. Wearing a mask day by day, he doesn't know which one is the most real him.

The first to see the young man was Ma Si, who happily greeted the other party, and then trotted back to the house and said to his father: "Dad, Brother Yu is back!"

Ma Si's father was stunned for a moment, then put down what he was busy doing, dropped the tattered chair, and strode out of the camp. He looked at the child who had grown up since he was a child, and now he was a good-looking child, and he was happy in his heart. It seems that he sees his son's bright future from Yu Ming's body, and he seems to be happy for his friend surnamed Yu, who has died and is also silent.

"Just come back and see. Marth's father spoke, and then returned to the camp with Yu Yu and Marth. He rubbed his hands, put the kettle on the table, and said with a smile: "How is this period of time, why did you come back suddenly, and you didn't notify me in advance." There is nothing at home, tell your uncle what you want to eat, and Uncle Tiannan will also get it for you. ”

Ma Si's mother also got out of bed at this moment and sat on the side with Ma Si's support. She stretched out her hand and patted Yu Ming's back gently, and said with some excitement: "What can you get?" If you want me to say, get on the horse dumplings and get off the horse noodles, cook a bowl of noodles, and beat some meat and marinate. Yu Ming, do you think this will work?"

"Uncle and aunt, you don't have to be so busy. I also have something to do when I come back this time, and I have to rush back to the sect when I'm done. It's just that I can't let you go, so I came back to take a look. By the way, in the future, I will collect all the condensing grass in our house, and the price will change from one string of copper plates to two strings. Yu Yu smiled and said, "Also, auntie, your situation hasn't improved yet? When I have saved enough money in the sect, I will take my aunt to a good place to see a doctor." It's not a way to go on like this. ”

Ma Si's mother coughed lightly twice, smiled and waved her hand and said, "Where is there such trouble, your money is kept by yourself, and my aunt is the happiest." And I'm much better now, you see, can't I get out of bed?"

"That's right, Brother Ming, you can keep the money and use it yourself. With such a big sect, don't you need human exchanges? It's a big deal that I can pick two more Condensing Grass plants and make money to subsidize my family. Mars interjected.

From childhood to adulthood, the relationship between the two is the best. Tell each other everything and never hide it.

Ming Ming didn't insist, but that didn't mean he would change his mind. On the contrary, no one can take that money, even the senior brother in the sect who has been oppressing him. Fortunately, although the other party is domineering, he has always been very clear about his bottom line. For the money that is used to save lives, they will not touch it. As for others, it's hard to say.

But how many people are willing to provoke a mad dog? After all, barking dogs don't bite.

Counting the time, Ming Ming felt that he could not stay here for too long. Thinking so, he pulled out a blank piece of paper with a portrait of a man on it. The man was handsome, dressed in white, with an indescribable fairy demeanor. It's just that he has a sword in his hand, and there is a slight chill in his eyes.

"This person is now included in the list of must-kill by the Heavenly Worship Sect, and he is extremely vicious and extremely ruthless. Uncle and aunt, if you two meet him, don't alarm each other. If it's Marth, avoid it and remember not to come up and talk. Yu Yu frowned and reminded. Then he walked out of the house, still holding dozens of Condensing Grass in his hands.

In the tent, there was a dead silence.

Ma Si and his son naturally recognized that the person in the portrait was Zhuge Chen, who rescued the two of them in the sandstorm, but what they didn't expect was that the white clothes, who should have been a good person, actually "transformed" into a wicked person in the mouth of the Heavenly Worship Sect.

Ma Si shook his head slowly, as if he was talking to himself: "I don't believe it, Lord Sword Immortal is the wicked person who has done all the bad things in their mouths. Although I can't tell whether a person is good or bad from one thing, I prefer to believe in Master Sword Cultivation rather than the mercenary Heavenly Worship Sect. He...... He saved me after all, and he was so approachable, not at all like an immortal. ”

Ma Si's father hurriedly reached out to cover his son's mouth, in the sphere of influence of the Heavenly Worship Sect, one of the biggest taboos is to speak ill of that sect. If it reaches the ears of those who have a heart, their family will die under the butcher's knife.

Now, Ma Si's father sighed and said, "Son, I think the same way as you. It's just that the rhetoric of our father and son, how much effect can it play? In the eyes of others, Master Jian Xiu is an extremely vicious person. We, the people of Xiyou, have been ruled by the Heavenly Worship Sect for too long, and we have long lost our judgment. If we hadn't met Master Sword Cultivator, would we be as sure as we are now?I think...... Probably not, right?"

"Then father, what should we do? Is it true that you want to report Master Jian Xiu? I really can't do it. Ma Si said bitterly, he couldn't wait to rush out of the camp and reason with the disciples of the Heavenly Worship Sect. But no, because I know that doing so is a dead end.

Or is it to find the Sword Cultivator now?

He wasn't sure, because he wasn't sure he could find it. Qianqian

"What else can I do. Ma Si's father sighed again and said, "Hide it from them, after all, only our family of three knows about this matter." ”

Outside the door, Yu Ming's conversation in the camp tent was heard by 1510, and what he didn't expect was that this family still chose to hide it when they knew the whereabouts of Bai Yi.

"What a guts!" Yu said to himself.

As long as you can provide the whereabouts of the white-clothed person, you will be promoted to a personal disciple, and you can have a small hill as your place of residence after reaching the Heavenly Mandate realm. And as long as you can become a disciple of the personal lineage, get the resources to tilt, and become a member of the Mandate of Heaven is an inevitable thing.

Choosing between feelings and the future avenue, this made Yu Ming, who was a little entangled, couldn't help but rub his hands. For a cultivator, especially a person like him who has shallow fortunes and mediocre talents, it is a fatal temptation. If you can't grasp it in your hands, it's very likely that you won't be able to appreciate the beautiful scenery above the clouds in your life.

He exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, as if he had made up his mind: "Compared with your own Dao future? All I can say is sorry. However, for your tombstone, I will choose the best flawless jade, and I hope you can forgive me under the Yellow Spring. ”

Yu Ming said so emotionally, but it was still difficult to hide his excitement, and he couldn't suppress the dirtiness in his heart. Or that he is such a person in his bones, forgetting his righteousness when he sees profit, greedy for life and afraid of death. The key is that there are thousands of reasons to comfort yourself, as if the last saint will only be yourself.

He walked proudly towards the agreed place of the disciples of the Heavenly Worship Sect, whistling and getting carried away. He had imagined himself sitting on the top of a mountain, enjoying the adoring eyes of others. I have to say, it's really intoxicating. When you think about it, betrayal can be a real thrill, not to mention the many benefits that can be gained.

As soon as Yu Yu thought of this, he quickened his pace, without any delay, and directly found the elder of the Heaven Worship Sect who had come here to protect them and explain the matter.

Later, under the leadership of the elders, the group went straight to the camp tent of Ma Si's family, and its momentum was surging, and there was no doubt that they had come to Xingshi to ask for guilt.

Along the way, there was infinite scenery, and those disciples of the Heaven Worship Sect surrounded him, obviously treating him as a strong man in the future. At this time, if you hug your thighs, you will be able to save a lot of trouble in the sect in the future.

For all this, Yu Ming accepted it calmly. He's already enjoying it, and he's sinking into it, and he's not able to extricate himself.

When they walked into the camp, Ma Si and his son did not expect Yu Yu to go and return. It's just that before the two of them could be happy, they saw many people watching coldly behind Yu Ming.

"Yu Ming, what's going on?" Ma Si's father asked, perhaps because of his weak heart, he seemed a little at a loss.

Ma Si was also puzzled, but he was still keenly aware of the abnormality. Just because in the next moment, he saw greed in Yu Yu's eyes, just like those disciples of the Heaven Worship Sect. He didn't know why Ming Ming had changed so much in just one stick of incense, until the other party smiled and said something that made him shudder.

"What did you say when I was leaving...... Do you already know the whereabouts of the white clothes now?" Yu Yu pinched his wrist, as if he could control everything that happened in the camp: "If you don't report it, you will die! ”

"What kind of bastard are you talking about?!" Ma Si was furious, and was about to raise his fist and hit Yu Ming's face to relieve his anger, but was stopped by his father.

"Daddy......" Ma Si said with a crying voice, and he looked up just in time to see his father shaking his head slightly. He would rather believe that Ming Ming was just momentarily dizzy, but that wasn't the case. He could clearly feel that Yu Ming really wanted their family to die here.

"If you have anything to say, I will listen. Yu Yu said, calm and relaxed. Now he can be regarded as half of the Heavenly Worship Sect, and when he takes down the white clothes, his status will naturally rise with the tide. As for the life and death of the three members of the Ma family, they have long been forgotten. The so-called kindness, in front of a person like him, cannot be compared with absolute interests at all.

"Tell me, do you think we're like you, a white-eyed wolf, who only knows how to betray others? Let me tell you, even if you really rely on our lives to ascend, it will be bloody. But you coward, why can you sit on these things?" said Ma Si in a cold voice, he tried his best to suppress his anger, and said in as calm a tone as possible: "My father should not have saved you with compassion in the first place, he should have let you starve to death outside. Something worse than a wild dog, saying that you have a wolf heart and dog lungs is a bad word. Finally, I curse you, live a long life, and be riddled with sins!"

"Don't say yes, that's fine. You can die, but until then, Marth, I want you to watch the blunt knife cut through your parents' flesh, piece by piece, until you will speak. And I will ask the sect to heal both of them with the best herbs, so that they can still remain sober in the midst of their pain. When that time comes, will you still be stubborn? My friend, Ma Daxiaozi. Yu Yu smiled exaggeratedly, struggling to hide the emptiness in his heart. It shouldn't be like this, he obviously got a lot, how can he feel like he has nothing?

"You don't have to do it, I'll come to the door myself. A voice came from the clouds, and then a shirtless young man slowly fell. The cyan sword qi beside him was rampant, and if you looked closely, you could see that several wounds on his skin were bleeding.

But he didn't seem to care, he put on his white clothes in an orderly manner, squinted his eyes and walked through the disciples of the Heavenly Worship Sect, standing between Ma Si and Yu Ming. He looked at the latter and exhaled a cloudy breath that seemed to be suppressing his emotions. The clenched fists already signaled that the fight was about to break out.