Ling Xiao had a particularly good night's sleep. Even that Xiao Beijingers did not disturb her sweet dreams.

It was a new day, dusk.

Ling Xiao had just finished her banter with the new disciples. Just as she walked to the entrance of the room, a senior brother of the Northern Sieve Sect, Zhong Heng, who had entered earlier, anxiously said, "Junior Brother Ling Xiao, Mistress is very sick. Master would like to see you."

The moment she mentioned Mistress, Ling Xiao's heart began to thump. However, since his master was looking for him, he had to go.

Ling Xiao pondered. The Cheng family's illness this time was probably due to the fact that they had not been able to get over the knot in their heart from last time. They had been feeling uneasy and that was why they had been depressed for so long.

Although Ling Xiao had sworn not to go to Mistress's room for the rest of her life, she should be fine with Zhong Heng accompanying her.

Without thinking too much about it, Ling Xiao and Zhong Heng rushed to the Cheng Clan's room.

"Master, Mistress, we're here." Zhong Heng shouted from outside.

A weak voice came from inside the door, "Come in …"

Ling Xiao grew alarmed. "Mistress, where's Master?"

"Your master... He's going to get me some. Food … Cough cough … "You can come in now..." Cheng's voice sounded really sick.

Ling Xiao completely believed that her master was going to make food for Mistress.

This master treats her so well, if she let someone else do it, she might even be worried.

Since Zhong Heng was behind her, Ling Xiao was no longer afraid. She pushed open the door and entered —

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" The Cheng family suddenly screamed. Ling Xiao was stunned: What's going on?

He saw the Cheng family hiding in the bath barrel with their shoulders half exposed. With a frightened expression, they shouted, "Ling Xiao, what are you doing?"

"Damn it, I've been tricked by this woman again!" Ling Xiao rushed out and coincidentally ran into the ashen-faced Cheng Qiantai.

Ling Xiao stammered as she explained, "Master, please listen to me …"

Cheng Qiantai's voice was hoarse and his gaze was like the flying of a crescent moon. "If there's anything you need, you can speak to the ancestors of the Northern Sisters."

Ling Xiao knelt in front of a large row of spirit tablets within the Northern Mi Sect's mourning hall, waiting for Cheng Qiantai to deal with him.

He believed that Cheng Qiantai would give him a chance to explain.

As long as there was an opportunity to explain, Ling Xiao naturally had a way to dispel the suspicion.

Dozens of tablets of various sizes looked like pairs of eyes as they looked mockingly at the fool, Ling Xiao.

The largest spirit tablet in the middle had the name Xiao Beiming written on it.

This time, Ling Xiao had officially confirmed that the middle-aged man in white in her dreams was indeed her Martial Ancestor, Xiao Beimei.

The Cheng family's eyes were swollen like peaches. They were as pitiful as they could be.

Cheng Yu and Li Yuanhuan stood on either side of Cheng Qiantai as they looked at Ling Xiao in disbelief.

As a witness, Zhong Heng had a serious expression on his face as he stood beside Li Yuanhuan.

This matter was extremely ugly, and the people who knew about it shouldn't be too many. Only a few people came to the mourning hall.

Cheng Qian Tai offered three joss sticks of incense to the ancestors of the Northern Immortal Sect before turning around. He said coldly, "Ling Xiao, I'm preparing to expel you from my sect. Before that, I want to give you a chance to explain. "

Ling Xiao hurriedly replied, "It was senior Zhong Heng who told me that Mistress was sick. You asked me to come over and take a look for Mistress. Yet, the moment I walked in, you realized that Mistress was bathing... "

"Nonsense! Ling Xiao, ah Ling Xiao, you're still spouting nonsense even now, lying with your eyes wide open! Your Mistress isn't in good health, but she hasn't reached the point where she needs someone to treat her! I never looked for you! " The most infuriating aspect of Cheng Qian Tai was that Ling Xiao had actually lied to him!

Ling Xiao hurriedly pointed at Zhong Heng and said, "If Master doesn't believe me, you can ask Senior Brother Zhong Heng. He's an honest man, sent by our Beiji Sect!"

Zhong Heng looked at Cheng Qian Tai and said seriously, "Master, I didn't look for junior brother Ling Xiao. I just happened to pass by …"

Upon hearing Zhong Heng's words, Cheng Qian laughed, "Ling Xiao, what else do you have to say for yourself!"

Ling Xiao gave up on the last thought of trying to explain herself and laughed self-deprecatingly, "An honest person from the Northern Sisters. Heh heh! I'm lifting a rock to smash my own foot! I didn't expect someone to go up! "

Ling Xiao's words were extremely obscure, so Cheng Yu and Li Yuanhuan naturally could not understand what she was saying. Mrs Cheng was still crying, but Zhong Heng's expression changed slightly and quickly returned to its original state.

Cheng Qian Tai gritted his teeth, "I see you as a son, but I didn't expect you to do something so inhumane. Scram!" Get lost as far as you can! "

Ling Xiao's heart was extremely cold. He reckoned that his master would not listen to anything she said. Was she really going to take out evidence and tear off all decorum so that his master did not even have a sliver of male pride?

No, Ling Xiao was unable to do it.

Even if Cheng Qian Tai were to kick him out, Ling Xiao would definitely not do anything to harm him.

This was the first man besides his father to treat him like a son. Ling Xiao definitely could not bear for him to be harmed again.

In any case, he was a man who was prone to injuries.

Ling Xiao chuckled twice. The coldness in her voice could be felt by everyone around her.

"Mistress, I'm about to get the hell out of the Northern Mi Sect. However, before this, do you dare to swear on your soul that this matter is completely up to Ling Xiao's scoundrel? You don't have any responsibility to frame it?"

"Enough!" When Cheng Qiantai heard this, his face turned pale with anger, "Scram!"

Li Yuanhuan hurriedly said, "Master, perhaps there is a misunderstanding …"

"Just let me make an oath. If I haven't done it before, what's there to be afraid of!" Cheng Yu suddenly spoke, her eyes staring straight at the Cheng clan, as though she wanted to penetrate into the depths of their hearts.

"Swear! Swear!" Seeing that Li Yuanhuan and Cheng Yu were helping Ling Xiao, the Cheng family gritted their teeth and said, "I, Pan Xiu of the Cheng family, swear in the name of the soul that this matter will be caused by Ling Xiaoxiao. "If I, Pan Xiu, ever bear the responsibility of setting myself up, I'll become a slut that rides thousands of men! I'll die a horrible death!"

This oath was extremely heavy, so heavy that even Qian Tai couldn't breathe.

The Cheng family knew full well that Cheng Qian had treated her like a treasure, but they also viewed her as a forbidden treasure. This oath was obviously meant to take Cheng Qian Tai's life.

Ling Xiao kowtowed three times towards Cheng Qian Tai with a face devoid of sadness and joy. "Master, this is the last time Xiao'er will call you that. Since the Northern Immortal Sect can't tolerate me, I can only leave. I hope that you can take care of yourself, Master. From then on, I broke off all ties with the Beijingers and never had anything to do with them again. "Farewell!"

Ling Xiao stood up and looked at Zhong Heng and the Cheng family with a cold smile. Without saying anything else, he turned around and left.

Cheng Yu did not care about the expression on Cheng Qian Tai's face as she hurriedly chased after Ling Xiao.

Li Yuanhuan also wanted to chase after him, but when she saw the ugly expression on his master's face, she couldn't move away no matter how hard she tried.

When Ling Xiao's figure disappeared at the front door of the mourning hall, Cheng Gan Tai felt as though a piece of meat had been gouged out from his heart. It was extremely painful.

"Huan'er, go and post to the various sects and remove Ling Xiao from the Northern Sisters!" Cheng Qian Tai's hands gripped the cloth tightly, as if he wanted to crush it.

"This …" Li Yuanhuan hesitated for a moment before respectfully retreating. "As you command, Master."

Ling Xiao quietly left the Beijingjinshi faction without causing any commotion.

He had just walked halfway up the mountain when Cheng Yu caught up with him.

"What are you doing here?" Ling Xiao asked snappily.

Cheng Yu asked seriously, "You clearly know that there is no room for persuasion, so why did you force that woman to take such a heavy oath? "That would only make my dad hate you even more."

Ling Xiao chuckled as she laughed to the point that Cheng Yu felt goosebumps rise all over her body. "I just want to prove if an oath made in the name of the soul is effective or not. I just want to see if there will be retribution."

Cheng Yu thought that Ling Xiao wanted to use this method to vent her anger, but her heart softened for no reason. "Forget it, whatever you say..."

Ling Xiao suddenly turned around and grabbed Cheng Yu's delicate shoulders tightly. She glared into Cheng Yu's eyes and said, "Actually, you were outside long ago that day, eavesdropping, right?"

Cheng Yu did not avoid Ling Xiao's gaze and the two of them locked gazes, "Yes. "So I don't believe that you would peek at that woman taking a bath."

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