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Chapter 71

Chang E was so angry that the mountain gate there had not been opened yet, and people from other sects came to watch the fun one after another.

It was almost noon, and the dark door was still tightly closed. It was not a solution to waste it like this. Chen Ziqi frowned and squeezed around the crowd. Finally, he found the leader of the Knife who was looking for someone to talk to.

"Brother Geng, how many church members have you brought?" Chen Ziqi looked around and whispered.

"Five." Master Geng waved and asked several subordinates to come over.

Chen Ziqi rolled his eyes and said a few words in his ear. Gengzhijun's eyes couldn't help but lit up, and he nodded repeatedly. This is fun.

Everyone was already tired, and Su Xin Sect ignored it at all, and the anger in his heart naturally accumulates. At this time, a thin man wearing coarse cloth clothes rushed up the steps.

"Hey, Mr. Cheng, there is something unknown below." The man said with a smile.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Zhou turned his head and asked.

"The head of the Cheng family is the mistress of Master Wuyin?" The man smiled so despicable. When he heard this, everyone who was a little tired suddenly became energetic.

"What are you talking about?" Cheng Zhou's face turned red. There were rumors about Su Xin Sect everywhere in the world, and he naturally heard these things.

"Yoyou, I'll just say it!" Although the short man looked thin, he spoke very loudly. He opened his mouth and shouted at the gate of Suxin Sect, "Master Wuyin, your brother-in-law is here to collect the debt!"

"Hahahaha..." Someone below couldn't help laughing.

Cheng Zhou raised his hand to drive the man down, but then four people jumped up and shouted loudly: "There are all prostitutes under Master Wuyin. The door is closed, which is a pretext for trying to get. Let's kick the door open. The old man is sold as a slave, and the young man robs him as a concubine!"

This was said in a vulgar way, and the people of the Lushan Sect couldn't help but frown. Some knights from famous families couldn't stand it. Cheng Zhou opened his mouth but did not speak. He hated Su Xin Sect so much that he had to say that the scene imagined by these hooligans actually made him feel very happy.

"Well said!" The leader of the Qianpo Sect praised loudly, and several people from the Xuandao followed him and made fun of them. When the young heroes saw that someone agreed, they couldn't help but applaud.

"Boom--" The thick wooden door opened with a bang, and a steel whip shook the five people.

"Oh, I'm so angry!" The five people said and ran, and soon got into the crowd. Cheng Zhou, who was left with legs and feet inconvenient, stood there and was whipped by the whip.

"Bang!" The nine-section whip with internal force whipped Cheng Zhou's chest impartially. The tail of the whip swept his face, leaving a clear blood mark.

Only then did everyone see clearly that the person who came was Zhao Surou, the first disciple of Suxin Sect.

"It's too much to deceive people!" Everyone was angry and came to seek justice. Su Xin Sect came up without saying a word and hit people.

"Crazy" a neat sound of pulling out weapons. The two leaders of the Lushan Sect drifted to Cheng Zhou with their strength and said coldly, "Fairy Wanrou, don't be impulsive!"

"Why hit someone!"

"Is this going to kill someone to silence me?"

A few shouts came from the crowd, and everyone rushed forward with weapons. Zhao Surou saw that she was drawing Cheng Zhou, so she was stunned for a moment. Before she could speak, a sharp knife flew towards her storefront and immediately raised her hand to block it. A group of second-generation disciples of Suxin Sect on standby in the door rushed out to help when they saw that the master was in trouble. Before the two sides could speak, they started fighting.

After a burst of chaos, Chen Ziqi was just waiting for the Qianpo Sect to release cigarettes, so he rushed in with the sedan chairman to find someone.

Master Huang pinched out a light blue pill and was about to throw it away. A laugh like a bell came from all directions, "Hahahaha..." It was Master Wuyin's unique trick - Wuyin's smile.

"Puff--" The row of people standing in front was shocked and vomited blood. Master Huang immediately put away the pills, covered his ears, and carried them with his internal strength.

Chen Ziqi's head was so shocked that he was so excited that he quickly used his exercises. Unfortunately, his internal strength could only barely keep him from being hurt, which was not enough to make him feel better. His ears continued to buzz. At this time, a warm internal force suddenly came from his chest. Touching the small hairball on his chest, Chen Ziqi regained his breath, and his ears stopped ringing and his head no longer hurt.

The others were not as lucky as Chen Ziqi, and many of the low-level martial arts were shocked to death. The laughter stopped abruptly. Chen Ziqi, who was fighting against Master Wuyin, immediately grabbed the black egg beside him and flashed to the side.

"Bang!" Sure enough, the moment the laughter disappeared, Master Wuyin rushed out and raised his palm and slapped straight at the person in the middle.

The palm of his hand hit the human body, making a dull sound, and the man was knocked out and hit a row of people one after another.

The open space in front of the mountain gate suddenly became quiet. Master Wuyin looked at everyone coldly, with an arrogant look, "Who wants to seek justice from the poor nun?"

"Wuyin, you hired the Blood Blade Pavilion to kill ninety-three members of the Cheng family. Now I'm here to ask for an explanation. You're actually going to kill. You're really crazy!" Cheng Zhou covered the whip marks on his chest and stared at Master Wuyin with his blood-red eyes.

"Master, such a ruthless person is really a loss of the spirit of a famous and upright sect. Why not talk about it here? If there are any misunderstandings, my Lushan Sect can be a witness." The people from the Lushan Sect said.

"Yes, a good subordinate family, who can kill him whenever he says he wants. If we don't explain it clearly, our Zhang family will join Lushan! "The head of the Zhang family couldn't bear it anymore and spoke.

"Ha, Guiyun Palace is just a group of demons. The poor nun saved the orphan and widowed mother of the Cheng family and retained the last trace of the bloodline of the Cheng family. It would be fine if the Cheng family was not grateful, but he also believed the words of the demons and besieged Suxin Sect. It is really not worth dying!" Master Wuyin said with great righteousness.

Everyone was frightened and looked at each other. Could it be that Su Xin Sect did it?

"Master! Save me!" As he was speaking, Cheng Jiazhen, who had a disheveled face, suddenly ran out of the rocks and rushed straight to the platform.

When Master Wuyin saw Cheng Jiazhen, his expression couldn't help but relax and grabbed her, "This is the legitimate lady of the Cheng family. You can ask her how Pomni treated her and how Cheng family."

When he heard Cheng Jiazhen calling for help at her, he knew that this silly girl believed that she was her mentor. Wuyin had lived for so long, so he naturally knew to change his mind when he saw the wind. As long as Cheng Jiazhen testified, he could immediately wash away the suspicion of Suxin Sect.

"Master...Master treats me very well!" Cheng Jiazhen threw herself into Master Wuyin's arms, quickly pulled out a dagger, and stabbed it into Wuyin's lower abdomen.

The dagger was a rusty blood blade that Chen Ziqi sent to her before leaving today.

Wu Yin looked at her in disbelief, raised her hand and knocked the person away.

"Jiazhen!" Cheng Zhou rushed over with a limp and caught Cheng Jiazhen who was vomiting blood.

Cheng Jiazhen pushed Cheng Zhou away, sat on the ground and laughed madly, "Hahahaha, Wuyin, you asked me to translate that secret book. Do you think I don't know, hahahaha..."

Actually, she really doesn't know

Dao, the secret book was told by Chen Ziqi to her, in order to add trouble to Suxin Sect.

The Cheng family was destroyed, and the Suxin Sect sent people to deal with the funeral. They transported all the remaining treasures of the Cheng family back to the Suxin Sect for temporary storage. Only the residual copy of "Xiao Shao Jiuzheng" was taken directly by Wuyin and asked her to translate them. She didn't think much at the time, and she just wanted to take revenge by practicing martial arts. Unfortunately, she was not talented and became impatient if she couldn't practice well. When she was impatient, she would vent her anger on the child.

Her internal strength was destroyed eight years ago and she couldn't stand the palm at all. She looked up at Chen Zimo, who looked cold on the side, opened her mouth, trying to call him. A big mouthful of blood kept spilling out of her mouth, and she could no longer speak.

The Confused Gu can make people say what is useful and useless. People who are involved in the Gu are forced to recall all the things that can be remembered in all these years. Looking back on the first half of their arrogant and wanton life, the only thing they are sorry for may be the thin and thin child. He should use his head to pay tribute to his mother.

Perhaps it was because people were about to die, and their words were kind. Chen Zimo saw the woman's mouth shape and said, "Auntie, I'm sorry for you." After comparing the mouth shape, Cheng Jiazhen swallowed directly.

"Jiazhen!" Cheng Zhou cried out in pain. This was his only two relatives!

Chen Zimo turned his head coldly. If the apology was useful, there would be no grudges in the world, and the hatred of killing his mother could not be resolved by just saying sorry.

Master Wuyin was injured, and everyone's courage immediately became stronger. Chen Ziqi made a gesture, and the four sedan chairmen hidden in the dark were lying down, ready to go.

"Everyone, let's go up together and capture this old thief!" The leader of the knife suddenly raised his arms and shouted, pushing the Jiangnan knights in front of him and rushed over.

Everyone who was stunned was disturbed by this, subconsciously rushed forward. Qianpo Sect threw out a smoke screen. Chen Ziqi reached out and was pulled by two sedan chair couples, and instantly drifted into the gate of Suxin Sect.

Chen Ziqi turned down the wall, grabbed a young girl, covered her mouth accurately, and hid in the shadows. The speaker leaned against the wall and whispered: "Where is Concubine Yue?"

The little girl stared at him with wide eyes and signaled that she would not scream.

Chen Ziqi pinched her neck with one hand and let go of her hand covering her mouth.

"Brother Chang Qi, do you still remember me?" This little girl was the jade pot that Chen Ziqi gave her a handkerchief in Xunyang City.
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