"Thank you, brother."
After receiving the nail dart handed over by Jiang Bei, Liu Zijin still had some lingering fears, thinking that if her senior brother hadn't blocked it for him, the dart might have pierced through her chest.
Next to him, Gu Qingyue saw Jiang Beiran who suddenly appeared and blocked the sneak attack, and hurriedly cupped his hands again and said, "Good skill! I haven't asked your brother's name yet."
Jiang Beiran returned a salute and said, "Mian Zun's surname is Wang, and his name is Lao Wu."
"It turned out to be the fifth brother, Gu Qingyue of the Qingyun sect, this time he was entangled by thieves, thanks to..."
"Let's talk about it later, your companion is injured." Jiang Beiran said to the girl with blood oozing from her chest.
When Jiang Beiran was watching the battle between the two groups just now, he saw that the girl was injured to help Gu Qingyue block the sword, and even though she was injured, she still stood firm in front of Gu Qingyue. There is nothing between people, Jiang Beiran doesn't believe it.
Seeing Jiang Beiran's eyes sweeping towards her, the girl waved her hands and said, "It's just a skin injury, it's fine."
"Is the girl also a disciple of Qingyun Sect?" Jiang Beiran asked with a smile.
"Yes, Tang Tingshuang, Qingyun Sect, pays homage to benefactor."
"No, it's just a helping hand, not a benefactor." After speaking, Jiang Beiran suddenly remembered something and said, "I've always heard that Qingyunzong's Lanling Heart Method is very effective in healing injuries. I don't know if the girl can let Brother Yu Open your eyes?"
Tang Tingshuang was taken aback when he heard it, but he quickly responded and replied: "I'm not good at learning, and I haven't learned Lanling's mental method to perfection, so I don't want to make it embarrassing."
"Oh~" Jiang Beiran slapped his head suddenly after speaking, and said with a smile, "Look at my memory, Lanling's mind method is not Qingyunzong's unique knowledge, but Zhaotianzong's."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere of the scene froze immediately, and the junior sisters who were about to take out the wound medicine to the other party took a step back and came behind Jiang Beiran.
Hearing this, they naturally all understood, no one would remember their sect's unique learning by mistake.
Tang Tingshuang was even more paralyzed, she didn't know that this hero who had just saved them and seemed harmless to humans and animals would come up and set her up.
Seeing that several benefactors started to look at him with hostile eyes, Gu Qingyue hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "Misunderstanding, really a misunderstanding, the six of us are indeed not disciples of Qingyun Sect, we just go out, sometimes..."
"Hey, you don't need to explain to me." Jiang Beiran waved his hand, "I can understand, I just happened to teach my junior sisters a lesson, don't think that if you save someone outside, they will do everything without reservation Tell you."
What Jiang Beiran said was calm, but Gu Qingyue felt that he was slapped heavily on the face.
It is true that hiding one's real name when walking outside is something that many practitioners will do, but it is a bit impolite to hide it from someone who has just saved themselves.
"I...I..." Gu Qingyue blushed and said "I" for a long time, but he couldn't say the rest of the sentence.
Jiang Beiran didn't care, he cupped his hands towards Gu Qingyue and said, "Brother Gu, you don't have to do this, we just met by chance, now that you are all fine, let's take a step first and say goodbye."
After Jiang Beiran finished speaking, he cupped his hands and turned away with five junior sisters.
"Wait a minute, brother Wang!" At this moment, Gu Qingyue suddenly shouted.
"Brother Gu, is there anything else?" Jiang Beiran turned around and asked.
"My real name is Li Fucheng, and I am the brother of the Blood Flame Sect... no, the son of the leader of the Blood Flame Sect."
'Be good! ? People in the Demon Cult! ? Still the son of the leader! ? The award is too big! '
Jiang Bei was shocked. He had heard the name of the Blood Flame Cult from his teacher. It was a very famous demon sect in Huainan. The "Blood Flame Ghost Knife" in his hand can be said to make the locals turn pale when they talk about it.
However, the Xuanlong Continent is too big, and there is no such thing as the Internet, which can transmit information in real time. Therefore, Jiang Beiran has only heard about the Blood Flame Sect in the Huainan area, and has not had the opportunity to learn more about it.
Hearing Li Fucheng suddenly shout out his true identity, the people behind him hurriedly said: "Young master!"
"No problem!" Li Fucheng waved his hands towards the people behind him, "Brother Wang is right, they saved our lives, but we still deceive them, this is not the way of a knight."
"But..." Tang Tingshuang wanted to stop him again, but seeing Li Fucheng's resolute eyes, he finally didn't say anything.
But when frying pots in Lifu City, Jiang Beiran's five junior sisters looked blank.
"Brother, what is the Blood Flame Sect?" The three sisters of the Yu family asked together if they didn't understand.
"I just heard of this name by accident. 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 low voices.
"Didn't it say that people in the Demon Cult have three eyes?"
"And a mouthful of fangs!"
"And the tongue is so long~"
Seeing Yu Guimiao trying to open his arms, Jiang Bei couldn't help laughing and said, "That's all folklore. People in the Demon Cult are human too, and there are no three-headed and six-armed people."
After the discussions on both sides gradually subsided, Li Fucheng took a step forward and cupped his hands at Jiangbei again: "Brother Wang, I hope you can forgive me for not being able to report my family's difficulties."
"Naturally, 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 it, just pretend I didn't ask."
"Alas..." Li Fucheng sighed after hearing this, "To tell you the truth, Brother Wang, I also have a lot of difficulties."
It seems that there are very few people to confide in, after Li Fucheng sighed, the chatterbox was opened.
"As a disciple of the leader of the Blood Flame Sect, everyone in the sect has high hopes for me, but when I was about to start learning to teach the inner method in the year of dancing spoons, I was tested to be a body of fatigue, not only You can't practice the supreme treasure in the teaching, and even ordinary martial arts need to spend several times the time of others to practice."
"Later, my father became more and more disappointed in me, and the two elder brothers gradually alienated me. The younger brothers even laughed at me as a useless person in front of the congregation. I... oh..."
Speaking of this, Li Fucheng heaved a long sigh, his face was full of sadness.
At this time Tang Tingshuang took a step forward and grabbed Li Fucheng's hand, saying: "No, young master, in Shuang'er's eyes, young master is the most powerful. We will definitely find a suitable exercise for you when we come out this time."
Jiang Beiran couldn't help opening his mouth when he heard this.
Born in a big family, but found that he was a natural waste material, his father was disappointed, his elder brother disliked him, and his younger brother ridiculed him, but there was a woman who was willing to give up her life to shield her sword and accompanied her all the way, supporting each other.
'This is a proper protagonist template! '
PS: short and weak. (I will do it myself!)