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Chapter 107 Borrowing a knife to kill

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After entering the valley, Qin Bo was amazed and said as he walked: "It is worthy of being the Yuntian Cultivation Family, with abundant spiritual energy. It seems that it is quite good to be able to practice under such conditions. No wonder Brother Li, you don't want to go back to the mountain gate."

"Qin Bo, stop me!" Li Beihong's face became even more ugly after hearing this sentence.

Qin Bo raised his eyebrows, sneered a few times, and stopped talking.

Li Beihong took Qin Bo out of a bamboo house somewhere in the valley. It was surrounded by green green bamboos, surrounded by layers of layers, wrapping the entire bamboo house.

Staring at the stream beside his feet, Li Beihong squatted down and took a clear water with one hand, and then sprinkled it. The water droplets in his hand fell straight on the bamboo on one side. The moment the water bead touched the bamboo, the bamboo began to tremble gently. Then the bamboo leaves suddenly fell two pieces and were taken into his hand by Li Beihong.

He walked three steps forward, then placed the bamboo leaves on two branches of the branches of the similar length of green bamboos. Then, he muttered something in his mouth and gently pressed his hands on the wooden poles of the two branches.

A ray of light flashed by---

I saw that the clusters of green bamboos in front disappeared without a trace in an instant, and what was cut in front of me was a pool of water. The pool water was clear and clear, with several exquisite oval stones arranged on it to walk into the bamboo house on the other side.

And the number of bamboos that were originally numerous were only about ten.

"Brother Qin has worked hard to create a illusion array in the family. If Master knew about it, he would definitely be very happy." Qin Bo said something unevenly behind his back, and then without waiting for Li Beihong to greet him, he stepped straight on the stones on the pool, his body was floating, and he floated in front of the bamboo house between several points and ground.

Li Beihong snorted coldly, and then landed on the other side.

After entering the bamboo house, Li Beihong didn't ask Qin Bo to have tea. He sat on the mat. He brewed a cup by himself, then kneaded it lightly on the small table, and started drinking it on his own.

After a few sips of tea, Li Beihong finally couldn't help it and said, "Qin Bo, where did you come from that yellow paper? Did you get the news of Li Jie?"

"Aren't you his elder brother? You don't know, but where can I know." Qin Bo was unmoved, then smiled faintly, poked his hand out, and stopped talking.

"You are called taking advantage of the situation!" Li Beihong snorted indignation.

Qin Bo sneered, "This is what we agreed on, otherwise do you think that your popularity in the sect will have true disciples willing to do things for you? You can't even compare with the younger generation He Gongming."

Li Beihong choked, his face full of anger, but he was still angry. After his body stiffened for a few seconds, he still slapped the storage bag, and a golden light flashed out from it, and a small and exquisite ring appeared in his palm.

The ring is full of green color, with several petals engraved on both rings, and the faint spiritual energy emitted from it.

"This is the 'Blue Water Ring', which has a boost to the monks who practice the Five Elements Water Spells." Although Li Beihong was reluctant, he could only throw it on the table at this moment.

"Tsk tsk, the third-level magic weapon of the human level opens its eyes and opens its eyes." Qin Bo's eyes lit up, he picked up the blue water ring, then praised it, stroked it for a while, and took it back into the storage bag.

Since Li Beihong was so happy, he no longer kept it a secret, but took out the yellow paper, then gently placed it on the table, and said to Li Beihong: "Junior Brother Li Jie has not returned to the master's sect for three months, and there are three juniors from the Li family who are walking with him. This yellow paper is related to your secret technique of the Li family, please check it yourself."

Li Beihong's face calmed down, then he held the yellow paper in his hand, and a burst of energy spread out his index finger and slowly rubbed the blood on the dried blood on the yellow paper.

Immediately afterwards, a slight yellow halo flashed on the yellow paper, and Li Beihong raised his chin and closed his eyes slightly.

After about a cup of tea, Li Beihong spitted a mouthful of blood and suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were red, covered with blood, and had a bit of a terrifying look. And his body exuded the unique pressure of the innate monks.

Qin Bo's face also changed and he said, "What's wrong?"

"Li Jie is dead..." Li Beihong's face was dark and a slight trembling sounded.

Qin Bo was silent for a while. Although he had known the result in his heart, he had no intention of ridicule when he looked at the extremely painful expression of his previous arrogant opponent.

"Where did you find this yellow paper..." Li Beihong took a few deep breaths, suppressing the burning anger in his heart, but his voice seemed to be filled with cold wind, trembling with coldness.

"Outside Jiangjin Province, in the dense forest on one side of the official road." Qin Bo said lightly: "There is a tea shed not far away. Li Jie was qualified to be promoted to a true disciple, but he never returned. There were speculations in the master's sect."

"Yeah!" Li Beihong's face calmed down again. This expression appeared on him, but it was a manifestation of extreme anger.

Li Beihong gently placed the yellow paper on the table, then put the warrior's forehead and head back with one hand, and said slowly: "There is only the blood of the three of my Li family on this yellow paper, and Li Jie is in it."

"What do you mean is that the murderer is at least innate or foundation-building?" A light flashed in Qin Bo's eyes, and he said without leaving any trace: "Who would ignore his identity so much?"

Li Beihong did not answer him, but said to himself: "There is a special yellow flag in the ancestral hall of my Li family. It was made by a master of my Li family's power in the past with unique secret methods. It can connect the souls of my Li family's children through this yellow paper! Anyone who dies in my Li family's direct line will return to the yellow flag, so that our Li family can find the murderer!"

Li Beihong's words involved the secrets of the Li family. This was the first time Qin Bo heard about this. There was nothing on the surface, but he was shocked in his heart. No wonder the Li family was arrogant in the Ziyun Sect, but there were very few people who dared to provoke them. It turned out that the entire family was a vengeful person, and even their ancestors had long used this secret method to intimidate other cultivation families.

"Do you know why since Li Jie is dead, and no one in my Li family knows it. Only after you tell me that Li Jie is missing will I entrust you to help?"

"What?" Qin Bo came to his senses and was confused when he heard this.

Li Beihong raised the yellow paper and said with a ferocious expression: "Because that man not only killed the three concubines of my Li family and my second brother Li Jie, but also confined their souls and even their bodies in a special space, making Li Jie's soul unable to return to the yellow flag of my Li family!"

Qin Bo was shocked. If it was really as Li Beihong said, then the opponent should be extremely powerful. But the information he found was not like this. Could it be that Tao Ranju, behind that person, came forward to help him?

Qin Bo thought about it, hesitated for a while, and said, "Can it be because Junior Brother Li Jie's cultivation is too low and has not reached the innate level, and his soul cannot return?"

"Impossible. Every Li family's direct lineage planted this secret technique by my ancestor of Li family since they were born. There will be no problem." Li Beihong said coldly: "Qin Bo, since you have found the yellow paper, it must mean that there will be a result. I have given you the 'Blue Water Ring'. Are you not satisfied yet?"

"I found out that I found out, but I didn't tell the head of the Li family that Li Jie died? This matter is not only about your family. Li Jie is also a disciple of Ziyun Sect. The disciple of Ziyun Sect was killed during the trial. This is also a stain for Ziyun Sect." Qin Bo said.

Li Beihong suddenly stood up, then looked at Qin Bo coldly, with a smile on his lips, mixed with a few sarcasm and even anger, "Qin Bo, don't think I don't know what you think. For Lu Ruhua, you have been fighting with me at Ziyun Sect for so long. Others don't understand you. Don't I understand you yet? You have always been a hypocritical and despicable person. You should know why I didn't inform my father, so why bother asking me again? As for the face of Ziyun Sect, hum, you should be clearer about my thoughts!"

Qin Bo had known in his heart that Li Beihong would say this. He touched this person's personality very thoroughly. He heard this, he pretended to be embarrassed, and then calmed down again. A ray of energy flew out from his fingers, and bounced up the teacup on the table, grabbed it in his hand and took a sip, and smiled: "It turns out that only Brother Li knows me."

"Qin Bo, I'm not in the mood to go around you now. Who did it?" Li Beihong's eyes were full of murderous aura. Li Jie was his younger brother. As a brother, if he couldn't arouse anger and grief even if his younger brother was killed, he would not deserve to be a brother at all! What's more, his relationship with Li Jie was not like the occasional conflict in those families. On the contrary, it was always better.

Seeing that Qin Bo still wanted to use himself, he couldn't bear it anymore. The breath on his body was pressing towards Qin Bo. Feeling Li Beihong's anger, Qin Bo slowly sorted out his face and then said: "I haven't investigated exactly what it is, but I used soul-calculating techniques to control the owner of the teahouse. At that time, four young men in purple robe had a conflict with a group of convoys that seemed to be Yuntian's official family because there was a beautiful girl in the official team. This happened three months ago."

"More detailed." Li Beihong took a breath, then sat back on the blanket, and drank the tea in his hand like wine.

"I went to Yuntian Palace for a walk. At that time, I left the city and brought military entourage with me. I don't think there was anyone else except Yuntian, the annoying prince." Qin Bo said lightly: "After that time, the convoy heading to Duorui City happened to enter that area."

"You mean... the murderer is Prince Weiyuan, the genius who was deposed by the master's sect?" Li Beihong was stunned at first, then laughed loudly, and looked at Qin Bo with a cold voice, "Do you think I am an idiot? Can he have the strength to kill my second brother Li Jie? Even the three other concubines from my Li family are not something that their mere mortals can deal with."

Seeing that Li Beihong didn't believe him, Qin Bo also said in a stiff tone: "If you don't believe me, why ask me? Let me investigate for you?" After a pause, he continued: "Brother Li angered his master because he wanted to seize the 'Mountain and River Map' and was temporarily driven out of the mountain gate. Many things have happened during this period, and you don't know..."

Li Beihong took a deep breath and stared at Qin Bo. But seeing Qin Bo's face was natural and clueless, he suppressed his anger. He narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly: "After this world's years pass, I can return to the mountain gate. Don't be too happy too early!"

After a pause, Li Beihong asked with a calm face: "What's the matter, you said..."

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