If you want money or something else, Ji Rumeng can make the decision.

However, there was only one thing she could not decide, and that was the Chixiao Sword in Zheng Qingping's hand.

That is Phoenix Sect's treasure, and it is also Zheng Qingping's treasure.

Even now, Zheng Qingping's Red Sky Sword has been lying beside Zheng Qingping's pillow.

"Master Xisuo, can you exchange it for something? This thing is my uncle's treasure. She will never leave it in her life."

"In exchange for something? Master Ji, don't be ridiculous, I just want the Red Sky Sword, and I don't want anything else. Even if you give me all the purple cypress trees all over the mountains and plains, I don't want it either."

Listening to the meaning of these words, Ji Rumeng knew that Sissoari was determined to get the Red Sky Sword.

"Master Xisuo, if that sword is mine, I will give it to you right away without any hesitation. But it is not mine. It belongs to my uncle. What should I do?"

"That's your business. Your uncle, you can also go to her and ask for it."

"She won't give it."

"In this way, I will wait for you for an hour. After an hour, either you give me the sword, or I will fight in. Then the sword will still be mine. I am not boasting. If I want to rob it, you can stop me.

Can you live there?"

"Sissoari, don't be too arrogant!" Kong Ruying yelled angrily.

"Shut up! Who do you think you are? Our leader and your leader are talking, do you have the right to interrupt?" The people around Sissoari also scolded her.

"Okay, Ruying, stop arguing."

"Now is the time of the poet. When the time of the future has passed, you can choose the sword or the man."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sissoari walked aside and sat on the root of the tree.

"Master, let's fight them!"

"Forget it, I can't fight no matter what. Let's go. I'll go ask my uncle."

"No need to beg."

At this moment, Zheng Qingping's voice suddenly came over.

I saw Zheng Qingping walking over tremblingly with the support of more than a dozen disciples.

"Uncle Master!"

Ji Rumeng and the others hurried over.

Zheng Qingping's face was pale, but her waist was straight.

In his hand, he also held a sword, which was the Scarlet Sky Sword that Sissoari had longed for.

"Oh, it turns out that Senior Zheng is here." Sissoari stood up with a smile.

"Uncle Master, they..."

"Stop talking, I already know it." Zheng Qingping waved her hand, interrupting Ji Rumeng's words, then broke away from the disciples who were supporting her, and walked forward.

"Uncle!" Ji Rumeng and Kong Ruying quickly followed.

"Sissoari, I gave you this sword. I hope that from now on, you will not cause any trouble to the Phoenix Gate again."

"Senior Zheng is really joking. When have I ever caused trouble for you? On the contrary, I have been helping you. You see, in the past few days, I have sent people to all the martial arts sects in the Qinling Mountains, large and small.

I am the one who destroyed you, but the name is on your head. Where can you find such a good thing?"

"Okay, stop talking." Zheng Qingping bit her lip and raised the Red Sky Sword.

"For forty years, this sword has never left me, but today, I'm afraid it will be separated." Zheng Qingping couldn't help crying as she spoke.

Ji Rumeng couldn't bear to see this scene and could only turn her head.

"I swore to my master back then that if the sword is with you, you will be with me, but if you leave it with the sword, you will die."

"Senior Zheng, why are you so rigid? No matter the rules or oaths, they are just things to deceive people. What is the most important? Benefits are the most important. Right now, this sword can change your Phoenix Gate.

Hundreds of lives, this deal is a very good deal."

Zheng Qingping ignored him and walked aside alone, not letting anyone follow him.

"Sissoari, if you take away the sword and still struggle with the Phoenix Gate, I will never let you go."

"Don't worry, I keep my word. I will leave immediately after taking the sword. Do you think I am so free?"

"good!"

After Zheng Qingping agreed, her eyes suddenly shone.

In an instant, her whole look changed.

Ji Rumeng didn't react at first, but soon she understood something.

"Uncle Master!"

A scream came from her mouth, followed by her figure flying up.

"Uncle Master!"

Zheng Qingping looked at Ji Rumeng who was running towards him with a smile. Suddenly, her body trembled suddenly and her lips trembled.

"No!" No matter how quick Ji Rumeng was, it was too late.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Zheng Qingping's mouth and sprayed directly on Ji Rumeng's face.

Then, Zheng Qingping's body fell down softly.

"Uncle Master!"

The disciples of the Phoenix Sect also came to their senses, and ran forward one by one, crying.

"Uncle Master, Uncle Master!"

"Master-uncle!"

A generation martial arts master, the number one master of the Phoenix Sect, and the only remaining female martial arts senior in the world, just like that, on this day, for the sake of the Phoenix Sect and for her own oath, she cut off her meridians and died.

After Zheng Qingping fell to the ground, the smile on her face never faded.

But there seemed to be a trace of regret in his eyes.

Perhaps this regret was because she could not see Lu Zuiliu again before she died.

If Lu Zuiliu was here, maybe this situation wouldn't be the same today.

"Uncle, uncle!" Ji Rumeng was about to collapse. She didn't expect that Zheng Qingping would use this method.

All Phoenix Sect disciples are in endless grief. Zheng Qingping is not only an elder to them, but also a spiritual support. As the saying goes, an elder in a family is like a treasure. The same is true for martial arts sects.

If there are one or two old people in a sect, it will be an endless blessing for the sect.

However, this treasure of Phoenix Gate is gone.

Sissoari also didn't expect Zheng Qingping's temper to be so strong.

When he came to his senses, he felt a sigh of relief.

He silently faced Zheng Qingping's body and bent slightly.

At this moment, in his eyes, there were no so-called enemies and interests, but only admiration for an old martial arts veteran who would rather die than surrender.

Half an hour later, Ji Rumeng handed the Chixiao Sword to Sisso Ari's hand with tears in her eyes. After Sisso Ari took the sword, he actually took out a silver note from his sleeve.

"This is my wish, give Senior Zheng a good burial."

After Sissoari left, Ji Rumeng looked down at the banknote and saw that the amount was one hundred thousand taels.

One hundred thousand taels can be said to be a large sum of money for the current Phoenix Sect.
Chapter completed!