The villain is whitewashed: the heroine regrets it

Brother Shan heard Long Yuanzhao's words from other people, and thought about it carefully in his heart, and felt that An Zhichun, as the head of Qingfeng Sect, must have a high level of cultivation, and if she really wanted to escape, it would be really hard to catch her.

He rubbed his chin, glanced out from the corner of his eye, and saw that hundreds of Qingfeng sect disciples had been arrested, enough for him to hand over to Quan Dan, so he didn't ask any further questions.

The conflict between Long Yuanzhao and Quan Dan is unknown to outsiders, senior brother Shan foolishly regarded him as the head of the Supreme Sword Sect in the future, so since Long Yuanzhao said it would be difficult to chase, he just slapped haha ​​and said no up.

On the way back, it suddenly rained heavily, and the mountain road was very muddy and difficult to walk. Coupled with the escort of hundreds of 'prisoners', the speed of the Supreme Sword Sect group slowed down a lot.

Long Yuanzhao saw all the disciples braved the heavy rain, stepping on the mud nest and rushing desperately, all of them were exhausted, so he called Brother Shan to discuss, "Brother Shan, why don't we find a place to shelter from the rain first, The big guy first fought fiercely with Qingfengmen, and then returned to Star City in a hurry, and he didn't even have time to catch his breath, he was really exhausted!"

When the disciples heard these words, their eyes suddenly sparkled, "Elder Long knows how to be considerate!"

"That's right! My legs are almost broken during the journey."

"It's comfortable to go out on business with Elder Long."

"In my opinion, our Supreme Sword Sect is Elder Long the best."

"Hey..." Since Long Yuanzhao usually has no airs, some bold disciples even joked to him: "Elder Long, if you really become the head of the Supreme Sword Sect in the future, we will feel comfortable."

"Yes! Yes! When the time comes, don't forget to support us."

Outside the screen, Quan Ning saw the harmonious scene between the disciples of the Supreme Sword Sect and Long Yuanzhao, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching a few times. Now she finally understood why when she went to recruit the disciples of the Supreme Sword Sect scattered in Shenlong Continent Many people were unwilling to join because they had already been bribed by Long Yuanzhao.

She somewhat understood why her father was always wary of Long Yuanzhao, because this man was so terrifying, he bought many people's hearts with a little favor.

Quan Ning recalled the scene of finding Senior Brother Shan many years ago. At that time, Shan Zhengxing, the new generation leader of the Supreme Sword Sect, had already lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests. She originally thought that Shan Zhengxing was oppressed by Long Yuanzhao , had to do so.

But when she invited Shan Zhengxing to fight against Tianji Longji together, Shan Zhengxing refused her without hesitation.

Shan Zhengxing even tried to persuade: "Miss Quan, you and Elder Long are husband and wife. At this time, Elder Long has become the ruler of Shenlong Continent. If you don't go to Tianji Longji's mistress, you will only want to overthrow him. Why?"

Quan Ning snorted coldly, "Long Yuanzhao is my father-killing enemy, even if I die, I will not cling to him to enjoy glory and wealth."

"Hey! Sword God...Master Sword God, the old man and Elder Long's grievances and grievances can no longer be clearly explained, but when they fought the decisive battle back then, they very tacitly left you out, but they didn't want to join you in."

"Besides, Elder Long didn't hurt you at all from the beginning to the end, so it can be seen that he still has a lot of affection for you..."

"Shut up!" Quan Ning interrupted Shan Zhengxing angrily, "The revenge of killing my father is irreconcilable, since Senior Brother Shan is unwilling to help me, then I will find a way to avenge this revenge myself, you don't need to persuade me anymore. "

Quan Ning was so angry that she gritted her teeth, "Long Yuanzhao, you played such a good trick, you even bribed Senior Brother Shan."

In the picture, Senior Brother Shan showed hesitation on his face when he heard the shouts of the crowd. He said in embarrassment: "Elder Long, we have already delayed a lot of time. If we miss the time to go back, Lord Sword God will blame you..."

Long Yuanzhao waved his hand and said, "If Lord Sword God is to blame, I will bear it alone!"

"Send a few disciples to check if there is any shelter from the rain nearby!"

"Okay!" Everyone cheered after hearing the words: "Elder Long is a real hero, unlike other elders in the sect who tremble with fright at the mention of Lord Sword God's name."

"Elder Long, if the Lord Sword God really blames it, we will all bear it together."

"Yes, let's take it together!"

Long Yuanzhao couldn't help laughing and said: "Don't play tricks here, go and check the foothold!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a disciple immediately flew over to check, Senior Brother Shan didn't say anything more after seeing that the matter had come to an end.

After a while, the disciple came back and reported: "Qi to Elder Long, there is a dilapidated ancient temple not far ahead."

Long Yuanzhao asked: "Can you accommodate all of me?"

"The disciple's investigation is clear enough for all of us to live in."

Long Yuanzhao thought for a while, and then ordered everyone to march towards the ancient temple.

Just as the group of people headed for the ancient temple mightily, the Qingfeng Gate behind them changed.

An Zhichun has a younger sister named An Zhiqiu. An Zhiqiu is also a high-level magic cultivator. She has practiced outside the sect all the year round and rarely stays in the sect. When she heard that the Supreme Sword Sect was going to attack Qingfengmen, I rushed back anxiously, but it turned out to be a step too late.

When she came back, Qingfengmen had already been breached by the Supreme Sword Sect. An Zhiqiu looked around and saw the corpses of Qingfengmen disciples everywhere. The blood on the ground was carried by the rain and flowed into the river, turning the river into scarlet!
Heartbroken, An Zhiqiu lifted up a disciple and called out a few times: "Sister, wake up quickly... I am Zhiqiu, and I have come back to save you."

But that person has been dead for a long time, how can he respond to her?
Unwilling to give up, An Zhiqiu let go of this disciple and helped up another disciple, "Sister, open your eyes and look at me!"

An Zhiqiu, who saw the sect being destroyed, seemed to go crazy, and pulled up the corpses on the ground one by one.

She was lost in thought as she looked at the broken corpses whose faces could no longer be recognized. An Zhiqiu knew her sister's character very well.

Then there was only one possibility left, An Zhichun had already died in battle, and she was one of these corpses, or...or she didn't even leave a corpse.

An Zhiqiu clenched her fists, and she spat out three words with anger, "Long Yuanzhao!"

She knew that the person who led people to attack Qingfengmen was Long Yuanzhao, the son-in-law of the sword god Quandan.

"You bastard, you want to step on the bones of our Qingfengmen to curry favor with Quan Dan and pave the way for yourself?"

"I won't let you succeed, no matter what method I use, I will send you to hell!"

An Zhiqiu stroked her bright and beautiful cheeks. Although she was strong, she was by no means an opponent of Long Yuanzhao. If she wanted revenge, she could only rely on her own beauty.

An Zhiqiu quickly came up with a poisonous plan. Long Yuanzhao came to power by marrying Quan Dan's daughter. If he was found to have other women outside, Quan Dan would definitely kill him without mercy. Lose.

She just wanted to use her body to drag Long Yuanzhao into the water. As for her own chastity... for revenge, she no longer cared about anything.