Chapter 36 Brother, you are the main character template
"Thank you, senior brother."
After receiving the nail dart from Jiangbei, Liu Zijin was a little frightened, thinking that if his senior brother hadn't blocked it for him, the dart might have penetrated her chest.
Next to him, Gu Qingyue saw Jiang Beiran who suddenly appeared to block the sneak attack. He quickly raised his hands and said: "What a skill! I haven't asked my brother for his name yet."
Jiang Beiran returned the favor and said, "My surname is Wang, and my name is Lao Wu."
"It turns out that it's the fifth brother, my Qingyun Sect, Gu Qingyue, who was entangled by thieves this time, thanks to..."
"Let's talk politely later. Your companion is injured." Jiang Beiran looked at the girl with blood oozing from her chest and said.
When Jiang Beiran was observing the fight between the two groups just now, he saw that the girl was injured because she was trying to block Gu Qingyue's sword. Even though she was injured, she still stood firm in front of Gu Qingyue. To say two things,
Jiang Beiran didn't believe that there was nothing between people.
When the girl saw Jiang Beiran's eyes glancing towards her, she waved her hand and said, "It's just a skin injury, it's not a problem."
"Is the girl also a disciple of the Qingyun Sect?" Jiang Beiran asked with a smile.
"Yes, I, Tang Tingshuang, of the Qingyun Sect, pay my respects to my benefactor."
"No, I'm just giving you a helping hand. I can't call you a benefactor." After saying that, Jiang Beiran suddenly remembered something and said, "I have always heard that Qingyun Sect's Lanling Heart Method is very effective in treating injuries. I wonder if the girl can let Brother Yu
Open your eyes?"
Tang Tingshuang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but he quickly came to his senses and replied: "I am not good at studying. I haven't perfected the Lanling Heart Technique, so I won't use it to embarrass myself."
"Oh~" After Jiang Beiran finished speaking, he suddenly slapped his head and said with a smile: "Look at my memory, the Lanling Mental Technique is not the secret skill of the Qingyun Sect, but the Zhaotian Sect."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the scene suddenly froze. The junior sisters who were about to take out the medicine for the opponent all took a step back and came behind Jiang Beiran.
After hearing this, they all naturally understood. How could anyone misremember the secret knowledge of their own sect?
Tang Tingshuang was even more paralyzed. Little did she know that the hero who had just saved them and looked harmless would come up and set a trap for her.
Seeing that several of his benefactors began to look at him with hostile eyes, Gu Qingyue quickly raised his hands and said: "Misunderstanding, really a misunderstanding. The six of us are indeed not disciples of the Qingyun Sect. We are just out of town. Sometimes..."
"Hey, you don't need to explain to me." Jiang Beiran waved his hand, "I can understand it. I'm just teaching a lesson to my junior sisters. Don't think that if you save people outside, they will tell you everything.
you."
Jiang Beiran said this calmly, but Gu Qingyue felt like he had been slapped hard on the face.
It is true that hiding one's real name when walking outside is something that many cultivators do, but it would be a bit rude to hide it from the person who just saved them.
"I...I..." Blushing, Gu Qingyue said "I" for a long time, but couldn't say the rest of the words.
Jiang Beiran, however, didn't care. He cupped his hands towards Gu Qingyue and said, "Brother Gu, there is no need for this. We just met by chance. Now that you are fine, we will take a step forward and say goodbye."
After Jiang Beiran finished speaking, he handed over his hands, turned around and left with the five junior sisters.
"Brother Wang, wait a minute!" At this time, Gu Qingyue suddenly shouted loudly.
"Brother Gu, is there anything else?" Jiang Beiran turned around and asked.
"My real name is Lifu Cheng, and I am the disciple of the Blood Flame Cult... no, the son of the leader of the Blood Flame Cult."
‘Be good!? A member of the Demon Cult!? Or the leader’s son!? This prize is too big!’
Jiang Beiran was shocked. He had heard the name of the Blood Flame Sect mentioned by his teacher before. It was a very famous demon sect in Huainan. Its "Blood Flame Ghost Sword" could be said to make the locals change their minds.
However, the Xuanlong Continent is too big, and there is no artifact like the Internet that can transmit messages in real time, so Jiang Beiran has only heard a thing or two about the Blood Flame Sect in the Huainan area, and has not had the opportunity to understand it in depth.
Hearing Lifu City tell his true identity, several people behind him hurriedly said: "Young Master!"
"It doesn't matter!" Lifu City waved his hands to the people behind him, "Brother Wang is right, they saved our lives, but we still deceived them. This is not the way of a knight."
"But..." Tang Tingshuang wanted to stop him again, but looking at Lifu City's determined eyes, he finally said nothing.
While they were frying the pot here in Lifu City, the five junior sisters from Jiang Beiran looked at a loss.
"Senior brother, what is the Blood Flame Sect?" The three sisters of the Yu family asked together as they didn't understand.
"I've only heard of this name accidentally. It should be the Demon Cult in Huainan."
"Demon Cult!?" The five junior sisters exclaimed in unison. This was the first time they saw a member of the Demon Cult face to face.
After the shock, the three sisters of the Yu family asked again in a low voice.
"Isn't it said that everyone in the Demon Cult has three eyes?"
"And a set of fangs!"
"And the tongue is so long~"
Seeing Yu Guimiao trying hard to open her arms, Jiang Beiran couldn't help but laugh and said: "Those are just folklore. People in the demon sect are also human beings, and there is no one with three heads and six arms."
When the discussions on both sides slowly died down, Lifu City took a step forward and once again raised his hands towards Jiang Beiran and said, "Brother Wang, I hope you can understand my difficulty in not being able to declare my family status."
"Of course I'm very understanding, but I don't know why Brother Li came to the Jiangbei area incognito? Of course, if it's not convenient to say, just pretend I didn't ask."
"Alas..." Lifu City sighed after hearing this, "Alas, to be honest with Brother Wang, I also have many difficulties."
It seems that there is rarely anyone to talk to, so after Lifu City sighed, the conversation started.
"As a disciple of the leader of the Blood Flame Sect, everyone in the sect has placed high hopes on me. However, when I was about to start learning the inner teachings in my spoon-dancing years, I was found to have a body with tired yang. Not only did I
It is impossible to practice the supreme treasures in the religion, and even ordinary martial arts need to be practiced several times as long as others."
"Later, my father became more and more disappointed with me, and my two older brothers began to alienate me gradually. My younger brothers even laughed at me in front of the congregation for being a useless person. I...sigh..."
Speaking of this, Lifu City let out a long sigh, his face full of sadness.
At this time, Tang Tingshuang stepped forward and took Lifu Cheng's hand and said, "No, Young Master, in Shuang'er's eyes, Young Master is the most powerful. We will definitely be able to find a technique suitable for you, Young Master, when we come out this time."
Jiang Beiran couldn't help but open his mouth when he heard this.
He was born into a big family, but found out that he was born useless. His father was disappointed, his elder brother was disgusted, and his younger brother was mocking him. However, there was a woman beside him who was willing to risk his life to block the sword, supporting each other all the way.