Where Qin Xiaotian stood for a long time, his thoughts were like a tide, and he thought of the day when he was besieged by many disciples of the Bathing Sect, and finally escaped by luck. Thinking of this, his hands trembled involuntarily, and his eyes were full of infinite hatred. Suddenly, his hands clenched the Flame Sword fiercely, and after pulling it out, he looked at the other Bathing Sect disciple who fled to the bottom of the mountain, he turned around and scolded loudly as he ran, "Qin Xiaotian, you son of a bitch, one day I will let you die without a place to be buried!"

With another whirlwind turn, the tip of the sword pointed at the Bathing Sect disciple who was hundreds of meters away, and closed his eyes slightly, "Senior Brother, please reflect on it under the Nine Springs, don't mess with me again!" With a snort, the flames of red light swept towards the Bathing Sect disciples, perhaps unprepared in a panic, and he didn't expect Qin Xiaotian to be a despicable and shameless villain. Blaze quickly caught up with him, and by the time he could react, it was too late. The flames stuck to him, "Ouch, the flaming sword has already passed through the chest." ”

In a moment, he was obliterated by the flames......

Qin Xiaotian looked at the blood marks left by the flame on the blade, his cold eyes gradually converged, wiped the blade with his hand, and muttered softly, "Amazing, really powerful!" In a hurry, he simply carried the flame sword on his shoulder, looking arrogant and arrogant, and deliberately swaggered down the mountain.

The foot of the mountain is the most densely populated jurisdiction of the Bathing Sect, and it is the only way for all the disciples of the Bathing Sect to go to the compound. Qin Xiaotian thought to himself, "If you want to make a name for yourself, this is the best place to do it." "As long as you jump and kill a few people, it will naturally attract the attention and discussion of others.

Qin Xiaotian unscrupulously carried the Flame Sword on his shoulder, and walked forward slowly, immediately attracting the attention of others, and a disciple of the Bathing Sect whispered on the side, "Look at a madman, he picked up a broken sword out of nowhere, and dared to pretend to be a disciple of the Bathing Sect." Qin Xiaotian pretended not to hear, and still walked slowly, he didn't look at others, and looked like he was doing his own thing.

Before coming to an inn, Qin Xiaotian looked up at the plaque hanging above the door, and the innkeeper came out with a smile to ask him if he could live in the hotel, and saw Qin Xiaotian carrying a light red long sword on his shoulder, and his wrinkled face was wrinkled, so he immediately retracted and quickly closed the door, lest the sword on his shoulder hurt his life. When I came to an alley again, a group of Bathing Sect disciples were talking loudly about the rumors that two Bathing Sect disciples had been suddenly killed on the mountain.

A gray-haired old man talked eloquently, "Fellow disciples of the Bathing Sect, there was a murder case on the slope of the White Mountain today, please listen to me from beginning to end. Qin Xiaotian glanced at the old man as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

The white-haired old man coughed a few times, calmed the spirit, and said loudly: "At noon today, two disciples of the Bathing Sect on the slope of the White Mountain were killed by unknown people. ”

"Why, is it hatred?" a young man sitting on the ground asked the old man in horror, at present, the person in charge of the bathing sect is still under investigation, and the murderer has not yet been arrested.

Qin Xiaotian heard it clearly, "I still want to arrest and bring it to justice, the number of disciples of the Bathing Sect is huge, and human life is like grass mustard, almost every day there will be disciples of the Bathing Sect who die, and it is not a pity to die!" The white-haired old man paused, moved his eyes to Qin Xiaotian, who was carrying a long sword, and saw that it was a handsome young man with a white face, and nodded slightly to show a little smile, "I think he is new to the rivers and lakes, and he carries a sword to bluff and be brave, and he will not be bullied." ”

He beckoned to Qin Xiaotian, "Boy, come here!"

Qin Xiaotian was puzzled, but he still approached the old man's side and asked softly, "Where are you from, it's not like a disciple of our Bathing Sect." ”

"Uncle, how can you see it?" I am now a cultivator of the Bathing Sect, and today a disciple of the Bathing Sect died tragically on the slope of the White Mountain, who did it. Qin Xiaotian's face was calm, his face was not different, he wanted to confirm whether these people accurately knew the truth about the killing of the disciples of the Bathing Sect.

Even if the person in charge of the bathing sect found out the ins and outs, he might not be able to find out to the end, and no one would have expected that the murderer would be Qin Xiaotian. He looked at the white-haired old man with a surprised expression, did he know some reliable evidence, Qin Xiaotian still stood among the disciples as if nothing happened, his appearance was calm, but his heart was palpitating, for fear that he would be chased and killed by the disciples of the Bathing Sect for a while. But then he comforted himself, "Even if the flaming sword in my hand doesn't kill them, maybe one day people will be thrown into the wilderness." ”

"Boy, I see that you are very clever, and your brain should be clear and easy to use, guess who killed my Bathing Sect disciple. ”

Qin Xiaotian was speechless, lowered his head and thought for a while, before he said lightly: "It must have been done by the enemy." ”

A tall disciple with a fat jaw and a naïve face jumped out and glanced at Qin Xiaotian, "Nonsense, you kid is talking nonsense!" It's a fool who knows that the enemy did it, but they are all masters of the fourth stage of the True Qi of the Bathing Sect, ordinary opponents, it is indeed difficult to deal with them at the same time, they must be the top masters who are hidden deeply, and they have weapons on their bodies.

He slowly took the Flame Sword off his shoulder, this subtle action immediately attracted the attention of all the disciples, in their eyes, some were surprised, some were disdainful, and the white-haired old man's expression was a little strange, "Your kid is a few levels of bathing the true qi of the sect." "Is your sword used to defend yourself or to kill your enemies?

Qin Xiaotian shuddered for a moment, "Self-defense, of course. "Although I am a cultivator in the Bathing Sect, I am a little disciple, not worth mentioning, I have a sword in my hand, but it is much safer, you say. The white-haired old man's face was full of suspicions, and he was even more coerced, "The two disciples of the Bathing Sect who were brutally killed were pierced through the heart with sharp weapons. "Then burn him to death with an incinerating fire, this person must be proficient in the flame art of the Bathing Sect. Disciples who are accustomed to flame art generally reach the realm of the third or fourth stage of the true qi of the Bathing Sect, otherwise, they would not be able to exert such a powerful power.

Qin Xiaotian got up and wanted to leave, because he didn't want to inquire about the tragic death of the two Bathing Sect disciples. But he had a strong premonition, and from the deep eyes of the white-haired old man, he had already had doubts about Qin Xiaotian, but there was no evidence at all.

"What's your name. The old man asked him again,

"My name is Qin Xiaotian, and now I have been promoted to a disciple of the Bathing Sect. His voice trembled a little, so that he couldn't speak clearly, the old man didn't seem to hear it, and now that he was old, his old eyes were dizzy, "Your name is Qin Xiaotian!" Such a domineering good name, presumably you will definitely make something in the future.

At this time, a disciple in the crowd giggled, "He is Qin Xiaotian last time when he distributed the elixir in the Bathing Sect, I am a little familiar." "Last time, it was a lost dog, but now it has turned into a sword, carrying a sword to scare us disciples. Qin Xiaotian forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, as long as he waved the flaming sword in his hand, this place instantly turned into a sea of fire, and instantly turned them into ashes. But he didn't do that, because deep in his heart, there was no hatred and contempt at all, and he wanted to let the Bathing Sect carry forward forever. As every disciple of the Bathing Sect, they have the responsibility to shoulder this burden. (To be continued.) )