Chapter 1143 I Suspected You Too

"You still ask me to explain?"

Bei Shanyin stared at Han Ting coldly, "My son is dead! Do you hear me clearly? My son is dead!"

A icy cold light rushed out, and a huge frost-condensed dragon rushed out from the top of Beishan Yin's head, whistling and circling in mid-air, and the icy cold air permeated out, as if to freeze everything. Burning novels

"Recently, he is the only one who has grudges with my son."

Stretching out his finger to Qi Heng, Beishan Yin's eyes showed endless killing intent, "If it's not him, who is it? I am a child of Anhou Mansion, not everyone can kill! This matter must be investigated to the end!"

"I am a member of Longwei, not everyone can be killed!"

Han Ting raised his huge ax and pointed at Bei Shanyin, "You have to investigate to the end, and this general will also investigate to the end! I was being tested by Longwei, and the two immortals came to ambush me. This matter will not be left alone. "

"Okay! Since everyone wants to investigate, the solution is very simple!"

Beishan Yin pointed to Qi Heng, "Whether my child was assassinated by him, as long as he searches for his soul, everything will be clear at a glance."

"Soul search?"

Hearing this, Qi Heng frowned, feeling a little bad in his heart.

As long as the soul searching technique in this world is performed properly, there will be no such thing as "searching souls to turn people into fools".

If Han Ting accepted Bei Shanyin's proposal, this matter... would be in big trouble!

"Soul search? Beishan Yin, you are courting death!"

Han Ting raised his giant axe, and a mighty golden light shot up into the sky, "Are you blind? Can't you see his current condition? His true energy is disordered, and the astrology of Zifu is crumbling. He is only half breathed!"

"Tell me, under such circumstances, how can you rush back to Anjun City overnight, break through the large array of guards, break through the guards of the six Sanxians, assassinate Beishan Fox, and then drive back from Anjun City?" return?"

"Tell me, who can do it? As long as you tell me an example, and you ask you to tell me a way, I will admit it! Otherwise, do you think I, Old Han, dare not kill people?"

"Even if he didn't do it, it must have something to do with him!"

Bei Shanyin naturally knew that it was impossible for Qi Heng to do such a thing.

He never regarded Qi Heng as the real murderer. In his opinion, the person who made the move was not Qi Heng, but it must have something to do with Qi Heng.

Not to mention other things, even if it is an expert in the realm of the earth fairy, it is impossible to go back and forth hundreds of thousands of miles overnight without passing through the teleportation array.

Ying Longwei's teleportation array is recorded every time it is activated, and the movement of the teleportation array's activation and the vibration of the void cannot be concealed from anyone at all.

Therefore, it was not Qi Heng who made the move. But, it must have something to do with Qi Heng!

"Troublesome, vexatious!"

Han Ting stared at Bei Shanyin furiously, "Bei Shanyin, don't be too self-righteous. You are not even the son of Marquis An. Don't think you can do whatever you want."

The giant ax in his hand exploded with brilliance. Han Ting raised the giant ax with an icy glint in his eyes, "Beishan Yin, you are not qualified to do whatever you want. Today, you can either fight or leave. You choose!"

"Han Ting, are you going to stand up for him? You want to make enemies with Bei Shanyin for a lowly barbarian from a small mountain tribe?"

Beishan Yin gritted his teeth tightly, and his cold eyes sparkled, "My son is dead! The son of Anhou Mansion is dead! He is a lowly barbarian, but he is still alive. Han Ting, you can protect me for a while, Can you still protect him forever?"

Staring at Qi Heng coldly, Bei Shanyin flicked his sleeves, turned and left.

"How are you doing?"

Seeing Bei Shanyin leave, Han Ting also put away the weapon in his hand, turned to look at Qi Heng, "Has the injury stabilized?"

"Thank you, General, the injury is no longer serious."

Qi Heng bowed his hands to Han Ting and thanked him.

Speaking of which, this matter really took advantage of General Han Ting and asked Han Ting to protect him from disaster.

"That's good!"

Han Ting nodded, his face became serious again, "This matter...is not over yet! Bei Shanyin won't forget about it,

I won't do that either!"

Speaking of this, Han Ting tightly clenched his fists, his eyes blazing with anger, "Did you know? Except for you being attacked, Qin Gang is dead! My subordinates, who have been with me for hundreds of years, He is dead! I will never let this matter go! I am a member of Longwei, but not everyone can be killed!"

"Commander Qin... is dead?"

Qi Heng was shocked, with an expression of disbelief, "Is there anyone else who dares to attack Commander Qin at Yinglongwei's garrison?"

"Well, just last night, Qin Gang died in the Yinglongwei camp."

Han Ting turned his head to look at Qi Heng, and stared at Qi Heng expressionlessly, which made Qi Heng's heart pound.

"Originally, I doubted you too."

After a long while, Han Ting said, "Qin Gang, he has a relationship with Beishanhu. The incident of you being attacked by the two gods of wind and fire may have something to do with him. You or the people behind you shot and killed Qin Gang. Kill Beishan Fox again. This is not impossible."

"General, I..."

Qi Heng's heart tightened, and when he was about to make a distinction, Han Ting interrupted him with a wave.

"No need to explain!"

Han Ting smiled, "Just now, I'm sure this matter has nothing to do with you."

"Well?"

Qi Heng was taken aback, are you sure it has nothing to do with me? How do you know for sure? This matter... I really did it, how can you be sure that it has nothing to do with me?

"because……"

Han Ting pointed to the sky, and made a gesture of bowing his hands, "Because, just now, my emperor gave a decree to designate 'Old Demon of Black Mountain Qi Heng' to participate in the 'Fate of Immortals Conference' in a year's time."

"Xianyuan Conference?"

Qi Heng frowned. Qi Heng didn't have much interest in this "Xianyuan Conference" that happens every three hundred years.

There is no need for Qi Heng to accept apprentices from the Taoist ancestor of the Golden Immortal, or from the True Immortal Chunyang. Not to mention the reason of "Supreme Hunyuan", even if it is the "seniority" of "Xuanhuang Palace preaching", it is impossible for Qi Heng to become the apprentice of "classmate", right?

"My emperor's cultivation is as high as the sky, and he can see all over the world at a glance. Since you have entered the eyes of my emperor and been appointed by my emperor, then naturally there is no problem."

Han Ting smiled and nodded at Qi Heng, his face full of envy, "With your talent, you will stand out in the 'Xianyuan Conference'. When you enter the fairy gate, even my emperor will be called a 'friend of Taoism'. One step to the sky!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for cultivating it!"

At this time, Qi Heng could only say thank you according to Han Ting's wishes.

In any case, once the "suspect of murder" was resolved, Qi Heng felt a lot easier.

Even though he was charged as a "murderer", Qi Heng can also go to other state capitals, and he can also feel at ease. But wouldn't it be better to have one less trouble?

For the Great Xia Emperor, it was really not a big deal to kill a son of the Marquis of An and a low-ranking commander.

Once Emperor Daxia opened his mouth, even if Qi Heng was the murderer, he was no longer the murderer. Does Bei Shanyin still dare to disobey Emperor Daxia?

"It's just... I can only go to the Xianyuan Conference once. Only practitioners in the Vientiane realm can participate in the Xianyuan Conference. Within a year, I have merged with a first-grade Earth Sha, and I can't be promoted to Yuanshen immediately." .”

These are all trivial matters, and laying a solid foundation is more important than improving one's cultivation.