Cold Mountain Bells to Passenger Ships

41. Loyal ministers cut off yearly grievances with swords

Qin Su and Zhong Lidao hid behind a protruding boulder and saw everything clearly.

Ji Zongchen hooked his fingers, and the Jiupeng sword around Lang Yingjie's waist buzzed and vibrated. The loyal minister pointed out the sheath and flew to the general's hand. Lou Jingxiang leaned back with one hand to support the cold and hard stone platform. Shaking slightly, sitting like a Lin Daiyu.

Lang Yingjie was bound by chains and stood beside Shui Lian. A few drops of water splashed onto his bangs to reflect light, and said angrily, "You...you despicable villain, how dare you sneak up on me...give me back the sword my master gave me!" Come!"

"This sword was not given to you by your master! I gave it to you!"

Ji Zongchen couldn't bear it anymore, the grievance and resentment he had suffered in the past 17 years... and he had never been wronged when he led the Ji family army. The first time he led the army in the battle between immortals and demons, he was defeated by Lou Jingxiang. Only he and Jin Ji survived. In the night rain, Lou Jingxiang killed his mother and took away his younger brother. This person was sent by heaven to oppose him!

Enemy for life!

When he woke up, he realized that Lang Yingjie had gone further and further away with age, but he didn't know that the two of them had never been close. He vented all the resentment and hatred that had been accumulated for many years on Lou Jingxiang, but he couldn't kill him. Ji Zongchen, who can only lead troops on the battlefield, is for Lou Jingxiang, who has been worrying and complaining for many years, who loves to fix his mind, has twists and turns, sings and sighs three times, still holds a pipa half-hidden every day, and writes a bunch of sad and sad poems. There is no way.

The two were at a stalemate, and he used the magic breath to control the giant whale to drown Park Zhen and kill Lang Yingjie's human parents. Lang Yingjie hated him so much that he wanted to sacrifice everything to worship his ancestors!

pound!Clang!

With a tearing sound, Lang Yingjie relied on his tenacious willpower to forcibly break free from the iron chain, tearing out three uneven slits on his left hand and chest, and sprayed blood all over the ground. On the chin!

Ji Zongchen raised his right arm to reduce his strength, and instead of retreating, he grabbed Lang Yingjie's right wrist with his left hand. Lang Yingjie gritted his teeth and hit the bridge of Ji Zongchen's nose. The nasal bone broke and made a terrifying click. Ji Zongchen looked at his own brown eyes, right He put his feet between his younger brother's legs, and pulled him obliquely from the inside to the outside. Lang Yingjie was caught by him, unsteady and knelt down on one knee.

Ji Zongchen saw that he was yelling at him with a sword and wanted to cut him off. Lou Jingxiang was shouted eagerly and intimately when he didn't even have a shadow. Go, with a muffled bang, Lang Yingjie dodged backwards vigorously, broke free from his control and at the same time violently kicked out with his slender leg, the sound hit his shin.

Seeing the two brothers fighting together, Jin Ji shouted sadly: "Young Master! Stop fighting, you are the youngest son of General Ji of the Dongsha Demon Race! General Ji has been looking for you for the past few years. You are the posthumous son of the General. Lou Jingxiang was killed and you were carried away. His subordinates always thought you were dead and kept looking for you everywhere with a little luck. Fortunately, the heavens have eyes for you to grow up safely. General Ji is looking forward to your return day and night , he is your real family member! Don't fight anymore!"

"Bullshit! Who is in the same family as this monster?! My real family is my parents in Puzhen! It was this dog thief who attracted giant whales and made people miserable! He killed my parents and kidnapped my master. Today I want his blood debt Blood back! Look at the palm!"

Lang Yingjie cursed and shot. Seeing that Jiupengjian didn't listen to his orders and ignored him, he raised his palms and threw himself at Ji Zongchen, who had an ugly face. Jin Ji swung the knife at Lang Yingjie, and Lang Yingjie was hit by Zhenfei. He went to the mountain wall and let out a pounding sound, jumped up and wiped the blood all over his head, regardless of the serious injury, he grabbed Ji Zongchen and shouted: "Where is my master? Where did you hide my master?"

While roaring, he raised his straight fist full of spiritual power and slammed it on Ji Zongchen's face. Ji Zongchen's head was turned to one side, his cheeks were swollen from the beating, but he just let out a deep voice like a horn beeping: "Zhongjun, come home with me." ! I am your brother..."

Lang Yingjie's eyes were red, and he kept beating him violently and yelling, "Where did you hide my master?! I want my master! You hand over my master!"

Ji Zongchen's heart hurts every time those words of Lou Jingxiang's kindness hit him. He can kill the pair of fake parents, he can wash the Emerald Valley with blood, he can imprison Lord Loutan, but he can't return his brother's heart.

"Brother, will you go home with me? Brother really wants to see you smile at me once, even if it's only once. Why do you always keep Lou Jingxiang in every word, smiling and adoring him, but you have come to see me?" Don't you take a look at your brother?"

Ji Zongchen grabbed his arm and let his fists continue to fall. His blood was filled with tears of grief. A gentle wind of the sword pushed Lang Yingjie away. on each other's faces.

The ghost mask fell and hit the ground, the man in the blue shirt who was sitting next to watching the show just now let go of his shawl, the air seemed to condense, all movements became very slow, he raised his sad eyes to Shanglang Yingjie's brown eyes—

"Master! It's really you!"

Lou Jingxiang stared blankly at the master who was thinking about him day and night, and was about to pounce on him and hug him, Lou Jingxiang pushed the hair out of his face with his right thumb and said slowly: "You are... really annoying .”

Lang Yingjie froze, staring blankly at him thinking he had heard it wrong, he regained his composure and said cautiously: "Master... are you alright? Are you injured? Are you feeling unwell?"

Lou Jingxiang shook off his hand, and said in a distant voice, "You think you like to admire me, but I don't even pretend to be wearing a mask, so you can't even recognize it. Your love is really cheap and cheap." !"

He has never said such strange and cold words. Lou Jingxiang would never show an impatient and unhappy look to Lang Yingjie before. Basho recited poems, played and sang, what aloofness and aloofness had nothing to do with a gentle person like him. Lou Jingxiang had deep patience and love for Lang Yingjie.

Every time the lover gets into trouble at the Tianxiao School or outside, which time Lou Jingxiang doesn't come forward to help?Those villagers who blocked the repair fees from going up the mountain, those fellow disciples who complained about their apprentices breaking the roof, those outer disciples who sued their apprentices to find someone to fight in private, and the harsh words of the lonely and withdrawn Pavilion Master Chu.

In addition to being world-weary, Lou Jingxiang took good care of Lang Yingjie. When he was a child, he carried him around the mountain gate, and when he was older, he taught swordsmanship, martial arts and word recognition. Even if Lang Yingjie couldn't or often made mistakes in one place, Lou Jingxiang Jing Xiang was never bored or angry, and always held his hand and taught him again.

Lang Yingjie was so moved by the five thunderbolts, he looked at his master who had been searching for more than a year, and he said this to himself when he met him, so he couldn't help taking two steps back, Ji Zongchen, whose face was covered in blood, said angrily, "Lou Jingxiang! Who is that?" I want you to be troublesome! How dare you talk to my brother like this after eating a dog..."

Lang Yingjie shouted at him, "Shut up!"

Ji Zongchen resolutely shut up, and Zhong Lidao, who was behind the stone, looked at it and typed in the way of passing on the king: "It seems that Lou Jingxiang wants the other party to hate him and leave on his own, so he doesn't have to take the risk of making mistakes in the past."

His hand gestures in sign language are elegant and beautiful, Qin Su said: "This is really hard for General Ji."

Lou Jingxiang squinted at his sad apprentice and continued: "I never liked you, you go! Don't look for me forever, I don't want to see you again in this life."

Lang Yingjie's brown eyes gleamed with tears, he looked like two little yellow suns, he stretched out his hand to do something, then put down his hand, opened his mouth to say something, then closed his mouth and stared at Master.

Ji Zongchen pushed away Lou Jingxiang who was in front of him and said loudly: "Loyalty! This is the one who killed your mother! He caused my two brothers to be separated for 17 years! He has been deceiving you!"

When Lang Yingjie faced Ji Zongchen, he said angrily, "What's your name? Who is your brother! I'm so disgusted, I feel like vomiting when I see you!"

Ji Zongchen endured the pain more than he did, and said without changing his expression, "Lou Jingxiang sneaked into the mansion on a heavy rainy night 17 years ago, killed his mother and took away the loyal minister's sword. At that time, he wanted to kill you. I feel bad for my conscience, I dare not do anything to you as a baby, send you to the porridge seller, say that you are your parents, tell a big lie to cover up his big mistake, he pretends to be benevolent and moral , the demeanor of a decent immortal sect is really filthy! Did he give you that Jiupeng sword on your birthday? He didn’t go looking for it at all, he stole the loyal minister’s sword I gave you and gave it to Chu Zijing Wash the chain and forge it. Use spiritual power to cover the demon's breath. This sword is not called Jiupeng Sword. It was originally called the Loyal Minister Sword. You are not the son of porridge. Your surname is Ji, and you are the son of the general of the Dongsha Demon Race. Ji Zhongjun! I gave you a name!"

Ji Zhongchen said what was pressing in his heart in one breath. He looked at Lang Yingjie anxiously and eagerly. After hearing this, Lang Yingjie said expressionlessly: "There is something wrong with you. I don't know you at all."

He made a sword, and the Jiupeng sword was called into his hands. Ji Zongchen kept talking about everything he had done to his younger brother in the past few years. He wanted to make the other party believe in him, and said quickly and eagerly: "I said everything Really! I have been watching you, every time you go down the mountain to eliminate demons, you like to call out the Pengniao, every time you go home, you have to drink a pot of millet porridge first, you hate eating sour fish and pickled steamed buns, every time you You will use the sword-crying-nine-day trick in the closing ceremony. You are used to walking with your right foot first, and when you talk about happy things, you will unconsciously pat the scabbard with your left hand. Once you fell into a mud pit and were trapped by a banyan tree spirit for two days and one night. Didn't a hunter save you?"

"That's my brother! It's just that you were only four years old and don't remember. There was another time when you broke the farm cowshed and was punished by Chu Zijing to copy the Tao Te Ching. You fell asleep after writing a few words, and the rest waited for you to wake up." It’s all finished, it was copied by my brother imitating your handwriting, but you are only five years old, you don’t remember, once you went down the mountain to buy mountain spirit stones and clashed with a group of disciples. You were suddenly hit by a one-horned sheep and donkey running wildly, scaring many passers-by with their bowels spilling out, remember when you were seven?"

Qin Su heard this and said, "General Ji has been taking care of Yingjie silently, but Yingjie doesn't want to recognize him. I'm afraid this matter will be screwed up."

Zhong Lidao said: "Lou Jingxiang has helped Ji Zongchen to this extent, if he is not serious about using his brain to trick the other party, if he misses this time, he will be hated forever."

Sure enough, Lang Yingjie was not moved but became even more angry, angrily said: "You have been following me?!"

Jin Ji argued: "No! General Ji has been silently guarding you, how could it be a prisoner?"

"Shut up, you demon! Who asked you?"

Lang Yingjie was very angry with the Shangdongsha demons. Before, he had no idea about the demons. Until his beloved master was kidnapped, he immediately hated these people. Jin Ji shut up and looked at his general with a sad face.

There was a roar of beasts outside Shui Lian, and then the whole cave was shaking, and Qin Su said: "Is it because Master Wanbao can't hold on anymore?"

A lot of falling rocks fell from his head, Lang Yingjie stretched out his hand to his master and said, "Master, you must be controlled by these evil spirits, I will take you back to the Tianxiao Sect to heal your wounds! Follow me!"

Lou Jingxiang bent down to pick up the ghost mask, and said mercilessly, "You have misunderstood the person, I am not your master, you have to go on your own."

A shadow appeared on the outside of the water curtain. It seemed that Wanbaozhu was really dying. The shadow of the man's face and horns appeared on the water curtain and swayed, as if he was watching the movement of the people inside.

As soon as this ancient fierce beast appeared, it brought out many ghosts and ghosts to make trouble one after another. The only ones who could face him were Qin Su and Zhong Lidao. He was held back by Zhong Lidao and said in a low voice, "I don't know what's going on outside, so wait a little longer."

Qin Su had no choice but to squat down again, and pay attention to observe the movements of Wuwu.

Lang Yingjie pointed at Ji Zongchen with his sword point and said, "I'll kill you first and then take my master away!"

Speaking of piercing Ji Zongchen's chest with a sword, Lou Jingxiang couldn't just watch his lover kill his relatives, so he slapped him away and stood in front of Ji Zongchen. Wu Rurui still felt sorry for his younger brother, gritted his teeth and put one hand on Lou Jingxiang's shoulder and said, "Don't hurt him!"

Lou Jingxiang looked at his palm, evoked a sad smile and said: "His head is not made of dough, what's wrong with hitting it?"

It was supposed to be the master protecting the apprentice, and Ji Zongchen, the demon general, wanted to kill him. Now the two positions are reversed, and they look very confused. Lang Yingjie looked at the two of them with a strange expression, and the Jiupeng sword aimed at Ji Zongchen paused. Hesitating in the air, suddenly the whole body fell forward, and his forehead hit the hard rock hard!

Wuwu's long mouth opened and closed up and down, and stretched out slender dead white hands from the dark red throat. Hundreds of them were intertwined, and they frantically grabbed Lang Yingjie and wanted to drag them into the mouth!

Seeing this, Qin Su hurriedly rushed out, but Zhong Lidao stopped him and said, "His master and elder brother are still there! They can do it." He hoped to keep to the maximum extent possible not to get into the muddy water of grievances between these three people, let alone here A Lianchitan master and a Dongsha general can barely escape against Shangwuwu together.

Lou Jingxiang threw out his emerald green Xiaoxiang sword and shot at the dead man's hand-shaped column. Seven or eight arms were cut off by the jasper sword, and Wuwu shook his head from side to side. Lang Yingjie was dragged forward to get out of the hole. Ji Zongchen He stood up and punched his bright red eyes as big as window lattices violently!

"General beware!"

Jin Ji slashed the claws of the beast that was about to attack Ji Zongchen with a knife, a humanoid corpse grew out of the 梼杌 in an instant, and sprayed white corpse poison powder on his face. With his eyes closed, his chest felt cold, and a big blood hole was pierced by the humanoid corpse, and the bloody corpse fell straight out of the hole.

"Aggie..."

Ji Zongchen was pressed to the ground by more than a dozen ghosts. He watched powerlessly that his subordinates who had been with him for many years were killed on the spot. Lang Yingjie grabbed the ground tightly and dragged out ten bloodstains. Jiu Peng Jianfei flew crookedly in the air. It stabbed at the surface of the 梼杌 behind him, making a faint crashing sound.

Lang Yingjie turned his face up, let go and held the handle of the sword at the same time, his body slipped into the edge of Wuwu's mouth and snorted instantly!With a sound, he stabbed fiercely on the left eyeball of the beast with a sword!

Ji Zongchen waved his palm to push away the group of ghosts, and hugged Lang Yingjie who had fallen with one hand. The whole mountain wall vibrated violently, and the injured Wuwu slammed into the mountain wall crazily. Boulders were burned down one after another. Save people, they will be buried here!"

Zhong Lidao got up and patted the dirt on his shoulders, he didn't care about the place where the demons danced wildly, and said: "Well, this place is going to be knocked down, so let's go!"

Lang Yingjie broke free from Ji Zongchen, punched him in the face and said angrily, "Don't touch me! I'd rather fall to pieces than save you, a monster!"

Ji Zongchen said with a seriously injured and disfigured face, "Listen to brother and let's leave together!"

Lang Yingjie pushed him away and shouted: "Go away! Go away! Stay away from me!"

Lou Jingxiang was pacing and approaching the entrance of the cave, Ji Zongchen said that he was going to take advantage of the chaos to escape and was furious, calling for the loyal minister's sword to stab him on the back, Lou Jingxiang was hit by the sword in the back, and said leisurely: "You want to kill me so much?"

Ji Zongchen drew out his sword and gritted his teeth, saying, "Think about it day and night!"

Lang Yingjie roared angrily and wanted to punch Ji Zongchen, his body shook suddenly—

Immediately outside there was the slamming and roaring of the wuwu, and the stones fell down like a fatal rain of stones. Qinsu and Zhong Lidao rushed out of the water curtain to fight with the wuwu. Qinsu started to pull on the back of the beast Bow, Jiaosu shot the rain of arrows at those ghosts, human-shaped corpses, and Wuwu's front paws. Zhong Lidao pulled out the Shangqiong sword to attack erratically in the arrow rain. Hit hard on the stone wall with one head!

boom!

The huge boulder fell on Lang Yingjie. Lang Yingjie was dragged by his legs just now. His right foot broke free and his leg was broken. As the black shadow of a boulder fell from above, it enveloped itself.

Seeing that Lang Yingjie was about to be crushed into a pulp—

Ji Zongchen gritted his teeth and flew over, using his last bit of strength to grab Lang Yingjie's collar. There was darkness in front of his eyes and the sound of boulders being smashed by the sword's edge.

There was a burst of sword energy, and the long-mouthed fangs of Wuwu bit a figure, Qinsu turned the arrow and shot towards his jaw, the arrow of Jiaosu shot the beast and opened its mouth, Qinsu raised his head and looked at Zhong Lidao, the other party knew what it meant Yujian went to grab the fallen man by the back.

Xiaoxiang sword hovered in the air, Lang Yingjie was protected by a cloud of emerald sword energy, and Xiaoxiang sword brought him to the ground. At this time, Zhong Lidao cut off the beast's foot in front of Wuwu with a sword, and Wuwu's center of gravity was unstable and he tilted his body , Lost mobility, overwhelmed a forest in pain and roared, branches and leaves splashed like stray bullets, Zhong Lidao fell from the Shangqiong sword, Qin Su also jumped down to look at the person in his hand, covered in blood, left Half of his body was torn apart, his intestines and liver flowed out, his left hand and foot were missing, and he was still alive.

Ji Zongchen staggered over and grabbed Lang Yingjie's hand and said, "Are you okay?"

Lang Yingjie stared at the people at Zhonglidao's feet, and walked towards Lou Jingxiang, who was almost torn apart. When the falling rock fell, Lou Jingxiang first blocked the two brothers and smashed the boulder, and then shattered the boulder. He opened his mouth to bite Lang Yingjie, but he blocked the blow with the Xiaoxiang sword, and when he returned the sword to protect Lang Yingjie and pushed him out of the cave, his whole body was directly bitten and torn by the 梼杌.

Everything happened too fast, Lou Jingxiang's three movements of throwing out the sword to smash rocks, resisting the attack of the beast, and protecting Lang Yingjie were all done in one go, without any hesitation in an instant, and the reaction speed was fast and accurate!

Ji Zongchen looked at his old enemy in this life with complicated eyes. In the past, he repeatedly thought about killing him with the most insidious means day and night, but now he is indeed dying in miserable pain, but Ji Zongchen can't be happy at all.

Empty and boundless desolation, his heart was barren.

Lang Yingjie was frightened. He knelt beside the incomplete master, leaned over and held Lou Jingxiang's right hand covered with sticky blood and mud, and kept saying in a hoarse voice: "Master...Master...Master...Master..."

He seemed to be unable to speak other words except calling for Master, his tattered blue shirt was dripping with big tears.

Lou Jingxiang opened one eye, feeling hot and cold, the clouds in the sky were as white as cotton wool, his throat was choked and he uttered weakly: "Yingjie...don't shout, I have a terrible headache and I feel uncomfortable all over. Where is my pipa..."

Qin Su knelt down beside him in grief and sympathy, sending spiritual power to minimize his pain, and wanted him to walk more comfortably. Lang Yingjie cried and screamed: "Mute! Can you save my master? Can you save him?" Please? Please save him! Please!"

When Lou Jingxiang saw Qin Su's gentle and handsome face, his eyes were like the benevolent eyes behind Qingping Jun's mask back then—

"Mr. Qingping...?"

Unconsciously, he could only move his lips, and looked at Qin Su silently, Qin Su nodded slowly, Lou Jingxiang saw that Xianjun was still as gentle as the first time he saw him after a hundred years of spring and autumn, four seasons of prosperity, and his heart throbbed Smiling, he spat out a mouthful of blood on the crying Lang Yingjie's cheek.

Qin Su didn't raise his head, and the soft silver light of his hands shrouded Lou Jingxiang's surroundings. He was weak and couldn't help but murmur: "Don't shout to death, just die! What are you shouting, you are not allowed to hit your brother again Well, the following offenses violate No.70 one... 75... three... oh, I'm so annoying, how can Chu Zijing set so many broken rules, what Ji Zongchen said is true, don't make trouble all day long, and finally Don't let the teacher worry..."

Lang Yingjie burst into tears, scratched his hair and beat the ground, saying: "Master! I will obey you! Don't go! Please don't go!"

Lou Jingxiang's voice gradually weakened, and he revealed a miserable and world-weary smile: "It's so good... I can finally die..."

Qin Su raised his hand to stop conveying spiritual power, feeling a lot of helplessness, reluctance and more regret.

Lou Jingxiang's broken face was serene, Lang Yingjie hugged him and wept heartbreakingly, tears, mud, dust and blood mixed together, Zhong Lidao stood beside the broken Jade Terrace wreckage, his eyes beckoned to Ji Zongchen, Ji Zongchen held the loyal minister's sword and walked over to the side of his monarch.

Zhong Li said: "He will come later, you should leave now to avoid being discovered."

Ji Zongchen's eyes wandered to Lang Yingjie, Zhongli said: "He will be fine, and he will not go back with you when you are here, this is an order."

Ji Zongchen withdrew his gaze, knelt down and said, "Yes, my subordinates will leave first."

Zhong Lidao turned around, and Ji Zongchen had disappeared in place. The scene was chaotic. Xun Ye Dao's golden light and saber wind protected the bodies of the Lord Wanjiabao and his wife lying on the rubble. Shan desperately attacked the ghost group, Yue Baichuan and Zhong Li hid on the watchtower covered in blood from sword wounds, Lu Weiran's glasses were covered in blood, and he and Yao Ze kept fighting with the demon soldiers.

Hung Wu rushed to Lang Yingjie with the Setting Sun Sword in hand, staring at the mutilated corpses on the ground in shock, Sanniang resisted the humanoid corpses with a Gujiu sword. The clouds were blown away by a stream of air, and there was a surge of sword energy in the sky above the valley, and two beams of sword light fell from the sky and instantly chopped off the huge head of Wuwu!

In the sky, a man with a face of about 20 years old, wearing an apricot yellow Taoist robe, has a somewhat aloof temperament. Crown, with a large sword box on his back, glowing with aura.

The "Tianwen" sword in his right hand has a water wave grain pattern, and the "Nine Songs" sword in his left hand has a cracked hexagonal pattern. Both are top-grade fairy swords. Chu Zijing came riding the sword against the wind with a sad face When everyone in the valley saw the savior, they almost knelt down and hugged his thigh and called their father!In desperation, the remaining dozen or so juniors shouted, "The heavens and the earth are the Lord of Luchu Pavilion! The heavens and the earth are the Lord of Luchu Pavilion! The heavens and the earth are the Lord of Luchu Pavilion!"

Some even knelt on the ground and cried bitterly. Everyone stared at Chu Zijing in the sky with his Taoist robe flying with fiery eyes of "Dad is coming".

Chu Zijing swept over the crowd and took back the Qiandeng of the Xunye Saber with a wooden face. He held the sword in both hands, and he circled the sword in the valley. Shards of black smoke!

Seeing Master coming, Hung Wu said, "Master, Yingjie has found Loutan Master..."

Chu Zijing flicked his sleeves and put his swords back into the sword case. Looking down at the half of the corpse in Lang Yingjie's arms, he said, "Lang Yingjie, put the Loutan master down."

There was a trace of irresistible chill in that tone, Lang Yingjie followed suit, Chu Zijing took out the requiem box from his bosom, and Lou Jingxiang's battered body turned into a water-blue bead and was put into the box, He glanced at Qin Su and Zhong Lidao, and said with unidentified contempt in his eyes: "Two, please come with me to Tianxiao School."

Zhong Lidao snorted and said, "Why?"

Qin Su said: "The process of Master Loutan's death is complicated, and this matter cannot be explained in a few words."

Lang Yingjie stood there blankly, his face covered with tears and blood, like a helpless chick waiting for his mother who would never come back, he said in a stiff tone, "Master, they didn't kill him."

Chu Zijing's gaze landed on the fairy bow, and he said indifferently: "Chasing the Moon and Washing the Dust Bow...It really is you, I haven't seen Lord Qingping for a long time."

Hung Wu believes that the master is not mistaken, after all Chu Zijing and Qing Ping Jun have worked together, Qin Su said: "We might as well go out of the valley to talk, so that Danyang Altar has time and space to rectify here."

Qiandeng walked over with a pale face. There was a piece of soot and blood stains on her cheek, and she said in a heavy tone, "Senior Brother Hong Wu, can you take a step to speak?"

Chu Zijing liked Qiandeng very much, and seeing her face softened, it was rare for him to say to Yu Zun, "Go!"

Hung Wu turned around and left with Qian Deng, Chu Zijing said briefly to Qin Su: "Wei Shi, the east gate of Baifeng City."

Baifeng City is about an hour away from Feicui Valley, where it is more lively and prosperous, Yue Baichuan and Zhong Ren called other disciples to help move stones, carry out scattered corpses, pick up stumps, Qinsu rolled up his sleeves to help, Zhong Li Dao also followed him to straighten out the corpse from under the stone pile.

A piece of scorched rocks and earthworks, Danyang altar disciple Yu Jian rushed to the valley, and all the ugly-looking corpses were wrapped in white cloth and moved out. There were more than 900 corpses in a large open space under the Emerald Terrace, and the dense white cloth was arranged neatly. Wei Ran also sent disciples from the Feng Sect to help. Yao Ze hung his right arm and sat on a broken wall in a daze with a tired expression. Qian Deng spoke in a low voice to the silent Hung Wu in the distance.

The strap of Shang Yuan's hat came off, and Chen Yijie dragged her injured right heel and left hand with a fractured left hand. A medical officer was about to ask about Shang Yuan's injury. Shang Yuan pointed to her upper and lower wounds. His eyes drifted to Chu Zijing.

Chu Zijing talked to Yue Baichuan in a low voice. Yue Baichuan kept looking pained and excited, holding his wrist from time to time and telling how Ji Zongchen stabbed people in the back, lured ancient beasts into the valley, slaughtered the people in the main hall, ambush the magic soldiers to attack, and blew up the mountains. The wall, the demolition of the Emerald Terrace Yunyun, Chu Zijing listened indifferently, and when he raised his eyes, two sharp eyes shot at Zhonglidao, Zhonglidao greeted him with a provocative smile, and his purple pupils radiated magic breath.

Chu Zijing squinted his eyes, turned around and followed Yue Baichuan strode out of his sight.

After Wu Wu was subdued by Qin Su, no one came to say thank you. Now that Qin Su is in vain, he volunteered to help them. Zhong Lidao didn’t like these four factions because he always pretended to be so. It was all for Qin Su’s sake. Reluctantly make a move, otherwise he will not interfere if there is no one left to die here.

Zhong Lidao was afraid that Qin Su would lower his head and continue to help clean up the scene endlessly, so he removed the tree trunk split in two from his shoulder, held his hand and said, "Let's go out of the valley to rest first! There are enough people here."

Qin Su saw that many people from the Feng Sect had already arrived, and orange-red fireworks exploded in the sky to remind the disciples of all sects to come to help. He sighed softly, and headed to Baifeng City with Zhong Lidao.

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