Chapter 62 Wrong Case

In the cold incense pavilion, Lin Muyao's voice came out: "Kid, are you standing there pretending to be the door god? Go quickly and don't let us be interested.

Qin Yan turned around and smiled, "Miss, have you delayed me for so long? Have you received any hints?"

"What? Hey, what do you mean, I'll hold you back? Who do you think you are..."

In her scolding, Qin Yan gradually walked forward. Whether the young lady is pretending to be stupid or not, he has no intention of revenge. Disciple of the Demon Sect, everyone is killed, what kind of love to say! As an invisable street mouse, he should have been so conscious.

It's just that from now on, all the resentment and hatred will be written off!

Two figures ran out of the darkness and quickly came to the front. It was Bai Lang and He Zhongyi. Seeing Qin Yan, they hurriedly bypassed from the side and quickly ran to the Lengxiang Pavilion. However, when the two bodies were intertwined, He Zhongyi whispered, "Mr. Qin, let's go!"

Qin Yan first had a fever in his heart, and then sneered. Go? The encirclement has closed, where else can we go? Both sides sell well, and this is a good gift.

After the two rushed in, there was a noise from the Lengxiang Pavilion, and soon calmed down. Although the young lady is delicate, she also knows the general idea. Even if she is a treasure in the palm of Lin Ge, how dare she have something to do with the disciples of the demon sect? At this time, the rebirth of the incident will only make others laugh.

The shadows in the night gradually became clear, approaching him within 50 steps, and there were rustling footsteps in all directions, at least hundreds of people. Qin Yan glanced casually and didn't see many people he knew.

It seems that my young master's name is not loud enough. Although Qingweiju worked hard, he only called the soldiers and horses of my family and did not disturb the heroes of other factions. This is also good, and it is much more convenient for me to run away.

At this time, I suddenly heard a rustling sound, and suddenly countless orange flames rose from the crowd, rising into the sky, reflecting the earth like daylight. It was thousands of burning charms, intertwined into a hemispherical network in the sky, which is shining the place where Qin Yan is.

Qin Yan felt like a clown on the stage and was being watched by hundreds of people. He couldn't help narrowing his eyes, and a flame gradually rose in his heart. Is it that I have behaved more elegantly in Lin's house these days, and you think that I can be bullied arbitrarily? I want to tell you that I am not happy now, very unhappy!

One person came out and shouted, "Mr. Qin, please return the scriptures. I promise that Qing Weiju will not investigate this matter. I hope you can consider it carefully."

This person is Lin Muyang, the young master of Qingweiju. He Lianshan and an old man Ge Yi came out with him. They dispersed from both sides and leaned towards Qin Yan in a half-encirclement. They were also followed by several disciples of the Cangyu Hall, driving several strange-looking spirit beasts to completely block the gaps in the encirclement.

This is obviously to play the trick of catching turtles in the urn and does not leave him any chance to escape. The encirclement is perfectly arranged. If he hasn't broken through the fifth heavy blood, I'm afraid it will be difficult to retreat even if he uses the formula.

But now... The curvature of Qin Yan's lips gradually opened, showing an indifferent smile in the eyes of the public.

After an experience of giving life, he now has some experience on how to ignite the boiling point of spiritual power and blood. It only takes a few seconds to complete all the steps. I believe it can give a big surprise to this group of pretentious heroes.

Seeing that he was silent, Lin Muyang said again, "Mr. Qin, that scripture is only a small part of the Mahayana Wanzang Sutra. It's useless for you to take it. I hope you think twice and don't be obsessed."

He mentioned the "books" again, but Qin Yan heard something strange. It seems that this is not just an excuse, but that Qing Weiju did lose a scripture and somehow pushed it back on him. Hey! Even if I am a disciple of the demon sect, "one gets it and kills it", I can't let a little thief stain his reputation.

"Let's laugh, Mr. Lin. I've been with the young lady these days. How can I have time to steal any scriptures?"

He Lianshan, who was beside him, said harshly, "You don't need to argue. Someone saw with your own eyes that you went to the library yesterday afternoon, and the guards there can testify. You stayed from Shenshi to Youshi, and then you wanted to get out of the house, and finally you were chased back by Miss Lin. You also admitted that you cheated Miss Mu..."

"Mr. He!" Lin Muyao's angry voice came not far behind Qin Yan and interrupted the second half of his words, "You don't need to say more about Xue'er's matter. Please take care of yourself!"

Qin Yan has understood from He Lianshan's words. It's Die Shumeng! Yesterday, she tricked herself into attracting the attention of the bodyguards. The real purpose turned out to be to steal books from the library. As soon as she left, the matter depended on me. This kind of behavior is really unforgivable! However, on the other hand, the identity of his demon disciple has not been exposed, otherwise Lin Muyang would not have said the words "not to blame the past". In this way, as long as it is explained clearly, things may not turn around.

I'm sorry, Butterfly Fairy, since you blamed me, I don't have the obligation to take the blame for you!

As he meditated, Lin Muyao's voice sounded again: "Qin Yan! Tell me honestly, did you do that?"

"No!" Qin Yan answered firmly.

"Then why did you go to the library? Tell me honestly, and I'll make the decision for you!"

Qin Yan was shocked and turned around to see Lin Muyao and Mu Chengxue surrounded by many guards. While the enemies were waiting around, only her eyes still had a trace of warmth. Although it was insignificant, it also gave great comfort to Qin Yan.

He made sense and said, "Yesterday, I followed the footprints of the butterfly fairy to the garden and wanted to ask her for something. The butterfly fairy told me that she wanted to go to the library and let me attract the attention of the bodyguard for her..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by several voices at the same time: "Nonsense!" Impossible!" It's simply farting!"

Among them, it is mixed with Lin Muyao's voice.

Qin Yanru was poured with a basin of cold water, and the temperature in his heart suddenly cooled down.

So you don't believe me, so why do you ask me! Yes, I have a precedent of deception, how can I be qualified to slander the butterfly fairy respected by thousands of people!

Behind him, Mu Chengxue's weak voice came: "Mr. Qin, it's really hard to believe that Sister Die will go to the library to steal scriptures. If you have any unspeakable information..."

Even you think I'm lying! Yes, I did lie to you, but I never told you a lie! Well, well, in this case, I don't need to defend it. I will fulfill your wish and take care of this for your sister Butterfly!

He greeted Mu Chengxue's eyes, smiled indifferently and replied, "I don't have anything difficult to say. For a liar like me, it's hard for you to have expectations for Cher. Let me tell you the truth. I took the things. That day, when I was full and had nothing to do, I rushed to the library to read a book. Unfortunately, I saw the Mahayana Wanzang Sutra. One of the dirty words was extremely bad for my spleen and stomach, so I stole it and threw it into the toilet. You can search the toilet in Meiyuan now. Maybe you can make it..."

Before he finished speaking, he shouted at the back of his head: "Shameless traitor, die--"

Qin Yan suddenly turned around and saw a dark red sword light sweeping over the sky. He Lianshan's scolding has not stopped, and the surging sword has enveloped him all over his body.