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439 Memories hurt so much 3

Cui Shiniang and Tang Zhou were already so angry that they were shattering their anger. The anger in their hearts was like the endless Yellow River water that could flood Wang Yue at any time, but they still suppressed their emotions and did not ask about the extermination of the master's sect in the past.

Of course, this is not because they admire Wang Yue, nor because they intend to give up the heinous hatred for Wang Li's sake. If possible, they wished they could immediately pull out the sword from their waists and split Wang Yue into dozens of pieces.

They didn't speak, just because Wang Yue had already spoken.

Wang Yue walked among the crowd, like the big white goose of the second senior brother of the academy in "Jiangye", who was arrogant and looked down on the world.

"At that time, I asked for the same spirit as the real person of Nanhua and became a guardian of the church. But because I had visited and left the palace, met with the late emperor, Zhang Rang, Zhao Zhong and others, and some guards, it was very inconvenient to go in and out of Luoyang."

Sitting down on the huge rock next to Wang Li, Wang Yue shook his sleeves and continued, "Although the real person in Nanhua didn't know that I was Wang Yue, he also knew that I came from Luoyang. He was worried that my actions would be revealed, so he recommended Qianjitang's ever-changing disguise technique to me.

To be honest, Qianjitang was famous in the world at that time, and it was like a holy place in the hearts of our warriors. Zhu Fufeng, the founder of Qianjitang, was like Bai Qi, Xiang Yu, Confucius and Mencius in the eyes of the general, Laozi and Zhuangzi in the hearts of the literati.

So, the real person of Nanhua and I prepared several gifts and went to Jiyin, Yanzhou to ask for the contemporary sect leader of Qianjitang Zhu Tiannan. Originally, Zhu Tiannan thought that we were all fellow martial arts fellows, and perhaps we would take care of it. It is unknown whether we could teach this ever-changing disguise technique.

I carefully realized that there was no distance and no distance, and the mystery of accidents was clearly hidden. Neither Nanhua nor I thought that it was just a simple thing to think it was a trip, but the final result was completely beyond our expectations. It caught us off guard and eventually led to the defeat of Qianjitang!"

Cui Shiniang felt nervous. She knew that the truth about the destruction of the master's sect might be right in front of her. She was very anxious, but she was inconvenient to ask Wang Yue, the irreconcilable enemy. She hurriedly turned her eyes to Wang Li for help.

Wang Li nodded and asked, "What accident? But did Zhu Tiannan discover the true identity of you and Nanhua real person?"

"On the contrary, it was not Zhu Tiannan who discovered that we were a Buddhist, but that we discovered that Qianjitang was a Buddhist preaching temple in the Central Plains!" Wang Yue shook his head, and an incredible expression appeared on his face.

"At that time, Zhu Tiannan was overjoyed when he heard that we were from Jindouguan. He planned to follow the example of Shemoteng and Zhu Falan in the past to defend us and leave us in the door, hoping to convince us to change our flags and practice Buddhism with him."

Finally I understand why Wang Yue destroyed his entire family!

Wang Li sighed slightly, not knowing whether Zhu Tiannan was a elm-headed or was blindly foolish. He actually wanted to pull the hard-core Taoist priest of Nanhua, a Buddhist, to the banner of Buddhism and shake the flag and drums for himself. Isn’t this a trick with the tiger?

Wang Yue also sighed and continued: "Nanhua Zhenren Taoism was mastered by ancient and modern times. He could hear what Zhu Tiannan meant in a few words, and he also knew that Zhu Tiannan was the Buddhist he hated deeply. And I also did not expect that the holy place I admired was the temple of Western Buddhism in my Central Plains!"

"My master treats you with delicious food and sits with you. Although he belongs to different sects, he will not die. Why do you and the two of you still kill you and do something worse than pigs and dogs? Wang Yue, is this the so-called great way and great righteousness in your Taoism?"

Although Cui Shiniang hated Wang Yue very much, she might even care about Wang Li’s relationship when speaking and acting, Tang Zhou was originally a Viamen Asura. She had a violent personality and was as violent as fire. There were no such things to cover up when she spoke. She spoke in a rude way, and she pointed at Wang Yue and cursed.

"choke!"

A crisp sword sounded in everyone's ears. Wang Li frowned slightly, his face a little embarrassed. Ling'er and Shi A had already drawn their swords and pointed the sword straight at Tang Zhou.

"Putting aside the hatred between Buddhism and Taoism, it doesn't count. It's true that we lack consideration in our behavior. Faced with the hatred of his two masters, I can still bear it by a few accusations and scoldings!" He waved his hand to Ling'er and Shi A, and the two snorted and returned to the sheath, and Wang Yue continued to recall the details of that day.

"On that day, I, the real person of Nanhua, Zhu Tiannan and his subordinates were discussing the Tao in the secret room. The two of them had exquisite Buddhist teachings, and compared with those of Zhu Tiannan, they thought that those two must be famous monks and masters in Buddhism.

While we were debating, we suddenly became elbows and armpits. The real person of Nanhua rushed to the two of them like a cunning rabbit when they were not paying attention. The whisk in his hand suddenly lit up, and two dust-stained arrows flew out like sharp arrows, stabbing the two of them in the throat.

The two of them didn't expect that a generation of master, Zhenren Nanhua, would do such a despicable thing, so they were naturally unprepared and fell under his whisk. Zhu Tiannan could only watch them become the souls of Zhenren Nanhua!"

"It's just nonsense! Wang Yue, don't talk nonsense. Master has gone to immortality and has no evidence to die. How can you do this? "

Yuan Shu knew that his master would use any means to achieve his goal, and he already believed Wang Yue's words, but how could these be directly exposed? Naturally, he firmly denied them and would not admit them even if he was beaten to death.

However, Tang Zhou and Cui Shiniang believed in this. When they inspected the remains of their brothers that day, they found that the king of the king of the country, Tidorozha and the eight tribes, the necks of the two Kinnaro, were only a little red on their necks, and the wounds were as thin as needles.

At that time, they thought that Wang Yue's sword technique had already become sensible, just like the famous Central Plains in the past, the Central Plains was red when they were unsheathed, and only a little red floated all over their bodies.

Unexpectedly, the truth was not what they thought. The red smear was not a knife wound, but a dust thorn!

Wang Yue didn't care about Yuan Shu's quibbling, nor did he care about the hatred between Tang Zhou and Cui Shiniang. He smiled bitterly, and there was a hint of melancholy on his face.

"At that time, I had no time to stop Nanhua's real person, and Zhu Tiannan took advantage of the two of them to escape from the door. The yellow mud fell off his crotch, and I couldn't tell. There was no way, so I could only chase and kill the disciples of Qianjitang with him.

After all, the two families have already formed a mortal enemy, and they can't borrow the ever-changing disguise skills, so they can only rob it! Nanhua's real person is responsible for dealing with the outer children of Qianjitang, but my target is only the inner disciple and Zhu Tiannan himself. What Miss Cui saw at that time must be that I was fighting Zhu Tiannan in the sect."

It turns out that the truth about Qianjitang being destroyed is like this!

It turned out that the reason why Yuan Shu caused the Yanzhou government to cover up the pursuit of Qianjitang for Wang Yue was not just to cover up Wang Yue, but to bury the truth of the whole matter into the dusty history.

Because it caused the dispute, it was not Wang Yue who suffered the tragedy in Qianjitang, but his master Nanhua!

Everyone beat a chill, and Tang Zhou and Cui Shiniang's eyes were frozen like frost.
Chapter completed!
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