Chapter 239 I didn’t expect it, your daughter slept with me
Dai Qisi looked at the bodies of Miaofeng and Liuyun, who were slowly getting colder, and thought that if they hadn’t pushed too hard, she would have said The King of the Twelve Treasure Trees is about to land in Middle-earth, why would he resort to such means?
"Back then on Spirit Snake Island, you scuttled the big ship and almost caused Su Su and I to drown. Do you think... I won't settle the account with you?" He took out his arms. The parchment scroll in the book: "On the Bright Summit, you think you can run fast. That's because I don't want to make it difficult for Su Su, because as long as you have it in hand, you won't worry about the fish not biting the hook, right?"< br>
Dai Qisi gritted her teeth with hatred: "Humph, why didn't I drown you back then."
"Speaking of this, I have to thank you."
"Thank me for what?"
Chu Pingsheng said: "When I came back on the Sky Eagle Sect's boat, I asked the fishermen. In fact, the desert island is only half a day's sail from Spirit Snake Island, so why did it take four days to get there? I haven't seen a single fishing boat passing by in years? I think you should have paid a lot of attention to the situation on the deserted island during this period. For example, by scuttling the passing boats, you could trap Susu and me without any trouble. I got the Dragon-Slaying Knife with my strength, didn't I? But you didn't expect that she and I were living quite well, and even brought Zhou'er together until the Sky Eagle Sect and Wudang Clan came to visit, you knew that things could not be settled anymore. After living there, we left Spirit Snake Island and returned to China to avoid the disaster. Sure enough, it didn’t take long for the Wudang Clan and Sky Eagle Sect’s ships to find us living on the deserted island.”
Dai Qisi’s expression was even more ugly. .
She really didn’t expect that Chu Pingsheng would be so difficult to deal with, and it seemed like nothing could be hidden from him.
"What do you want? Yes, I admit that you are better than me, but I want to leave, and it is not easy for you to keep me. And you killed three envoys of the Persian Archbishop , even if your wife is the leader of the Ming Cult, the Twelve Treasure Tree King who is about to land in Middle Earth will not let you go.”
Chu Pingsheng took the Holy Fire Token from Huiyue Envoy's hand and rubbed the cold, dark, dense and hard surface of the card.
"Use your own daughter to poison me, and then bring the Three Envoys of Fengyunyue to my place to steal the parchment. If you succeed, you can avoid punishment with this great achievement. If you fail, you can also provoke me. You can also benefit from the conflict between the Emei leader, the Ming Cult leader, and the Persian leader, right?"
Dai Qisi is really scared.
Back then, she was still unconvinced when Chu Pingsheng used her to take away the dragon-slaying knife. She thought that she had fallen into his trap because of calculations and carelessness.
Now she doesn't think so.
This guy is really difficult to deal with.
“Since you know my thoughts, why do you still jump in?”
Chu Pingsheng shook his finger: “I killed them all because of one person.”
< br>Dai Qisi glanced at the three Holy Fire Tokens in his hand.
"Yin Susu?"
She is the Purple-shirted Dragon King of the Ming Cult. Of course she knows that every leader of the Ming Cult has a common problem, which is to ask for the Holy Fire Order to be transferred back to Persia.
Chu Pingsheng stretched out his hand and pointed: "No, I'm doing it for her."
Dai Qisi was stunned for a moment, followed his pointer and looked back to her side, her eyes falling on her daughter On his face, I couldn't figure out what he meant by saying this.
Xiao Zhao is also average. Even Huiyue Shi, who is breathing heavily on the ground, has a much more even breathing rhythm.
"Well, for Xiao Zhao's sake, what you owed me before has been evened out."
These words made Dai Qisi confused.
Xiaozhao Bingxue is smart. He thought for a moment and understood. His mouth opened slightly, his eyes were red, and he shook his head: "You lied to me, you lied to me..."
Chu Pingsheng asked back: "Didn't you also lie to me? Fortunately, I am very talented and lucky. If it were someone else, do you think you could have saved the other person's life from your mother and Fengyun Yue Sanshi even if you had the intention to protect him?" < br>
“…”
Dai Qisi noticed something wrong in the conversation between the two: "Xiao Zhao, what did he lie to you about?"
"He...he..."
" I slept with her body." Chu Pingsheng said for her.
Dai Qisi was hit hard!
The body shook and took a step back.
She now knew why Chu Pingsheng killed two envoys Miaofeng and Liuyun in a row, and then stopped after deposing Huiyue envoy and felt excited to chat with them. It turned out...it turned out that this boy had already taken revenge on her. Such revenge was definitely worse than killing. She will still be in pain.
"I... will kill you."
"Mom, you are no match for him." Xiao Zhao held her back, remembering the scene where he was carrying her while running at night, and hugged her Seeing the scene where she said she would be responsible for her, she cried loudly and cried: "I hate you!"
"Hate it, but you can hate it again after I finish speaking."
< br>Chu Pingsheng said: "Do you know why your mother gave you the colorful gemstone ring? She was just worried that she would be punished, and wanted you to inherit her status as a saint at a critical moment to excuse herself. This move, Including letting you sneak into Guangmingding as a maid, when did I really think about you? Now I have killed the two envoys Miaofeng and Liuyun, and used despicable means to take away the virginity of the Persian chief saint, the King of the Twelve Treasure Trees. It’s already a fight to the death with me. If I kill them all and destroy the Persian Archbishop, will you be able to stay in China and not go to Persia?”
Xiao Zhao looked at her, and then at his mother who dared not show her true colors all day long. His mind was confused and his heart was confused. He raised his little hand to wipe away his tears and ran towards the north.
“Xiao Zhao.” Dai Qisi knew that there was nothing he could do, so she chased her daughter away. When Huiyue envoy heard that he wanted to destroy the Persian chief minister, he sneered: "Wishful thinking."
"Chinese is pretty good."
Chu Pingsheng looked at it coldly. He glanced at her, went over to help Yin Liting up, and said with a smile: "Yin Liuxia, is this play wonderful?"
A trace of blood appeared on the pale faces of the Six Heroes of Wudang. They were embarrassed to continue pretending to be dead and said in a weak voice: "Master Chu, you are really..."
"What is it really?"
Yin Liting shook his head awkwardly.
“Okay, I won’t embarrass you anymore, let’s talk about what happened to you.”
……
A few days later.
On the outskirts of Bianliang City, the Beggar Clan takes charge.
A large courtyard is divided into two parts, front and back. The backyard is filled with sauce vats. The smell of fermented soybeans is blown by the wind and pours into every corner of the yard. To be honest, it doesn’t smell very good.
No matter how bad the smell is, it is still better than the smell of those flowers in the front yard.
Close to the center line of the house, facing the courtyard door, there is a tiger leather chair. The hair on the leather has been worn away a lot, and there are a few filth the size of eggs.
A tall man with big ears and a red face, who looked more like a high-ranking official than a martial arts hero, took two steps and sat down on the tiger leather chair. Next to him, a man wearing a nine-pocket beggar's robe with an alms bowl in his hand leaned forward. .
"Gang leader... look, what are you going to do with Chen Youliang?"
The law enforcement elder, who was as thin as a bamboo pole and held a broken piece of bamboo in his hand, said: "Chen Youliang took advantage of the gang leader to recover from his injuries. He repeatedly made trouble and stirred up trouble, making the beggar gang a mess. In Feng's opinion, he should have removed his status as an elder, had his legs broken, and was expelled from the gang. "
A man in his thirties stood below. The young man who was 20 years old and carrying eight bags on his back changed his expression when he heard what Zhang Bang Longtou said: "Elder Feng, our beggar gang and the demon sect have been grudges for a long time. Recently, the six major sects besieged Guangmingding. Brother, I am worried that they are not strong enough, so I called the gang together. What's wrong with Brother Nei going to help out?"
Beside him, the short, fat, oily-faced elder with the image of a butcher, said: "We have written a letter to ask for the leader of the baton before going to Guangmingding. , no rejection reply was received.”
Another sickly but good-looking elder Babao also nodded: "Gang leader, Elder Chen is also doing this for the benefit of the Beggar Clan. The Mingjiao has been fighting with our Beggar Clan for nearly a hundred years, and now it is against the Yuan Dynasty. The situation is developing rapidly, and the number of believers is increasing day by day. If they are allowed to continue to develop, if they really succeed, the Beggar Clan will be in danger. Although the battle at Guangmingding was not smooth because of Chu Pingsheng of the Emei Sect, fortunately, Elder Chen acted decisively and won. After learning about the situation on the mountain, he immediately notified everyone to retreat, thereby avoiding the same consequences as the Huashan, Kongtong, Kunlun, and Shaolin sects. In my opinion, even if Elder Chen has no merit, he should not be at fault. "
< br>The helmsmen on both sides, such as Dayi and Daxin, and the six or seven bags of disciples further away could not help but nod in agreement.
Now in the entire world, who doesn’t know that a sacred monk died in the Shaolin Temple, the Kongtong Sect lost its second elder, the leader of the Huashan Sect was ruined, and the Kunlun Sect’s mom-and-pop shop also collapsed.
The Beggar Gang has always been from the largest gang in the Jianghu. Its strength and foundation are comparable to the six major sects. It has enmity with the Demon Sect earlier than the Shaolin Temple. As a result, Shi Huolong, the leader of the gang, did not show up at Guangmingding. Chen Youliang, together with Zheng, Ji and other elders and sub-rulers, rushed to the battlefield for reinforcements. However, they were later questioned by the law enforcement elders and invited out Gang Leader Shi who had been shaking hands for a long time. To be honest, it was really unconvincing.
“Hmph!”
Diagonally across from me, a man with a fleshy face, a beard like a halberd, blacker than Zhou Cang, holding a green bamboo stick in his hand, and who is the same as the beggar, is the elder of the Nine Pockets, and said: "The law enforcement elder is not talking about your alliance with the Giant Whale Gang, God The people from the Fist Gate attacked Guangmingding.”
Isn’t this the case?
The two eight-bag elders Zheng and Ji who were speaking to Chen Youliang looked at each other in confusion.
At this moment, two pairs of human eyes appeared on the roof behind the courtyard, looking forward carefully.
It was Chu Pingsheng, the head of Emei who rushed to Bianliang from Guide Mansion, and Yin Liting, the Six Heroes of Wudang who had recovered his strength.
"Yin Liuxia, are you sure this is here?"
"Yes, it is here. Look at the man sitting on the tiger leather seat. If I guessed correctly, he should be Jin Yinzhang Shi, the leader of the Beggar Clan. There is a fire dragon, and the person holding the bowl next to it is the dragon head of the palm bowl, and the one holding the bamboo stick..."
At this point, he glanced at Chu Pingsheng's back, with a strange look on his face.
"Ahem, the one who helps Shi Huolong hold the green bamboo stick is the palm stick dragon head, the old man who looks like a bamboo pole is the law enforcement elder, and the one behind Shi Huolong with white hair and white beard, a little arrogant is the elder Chuan Gong."
Chu Pingsheng nodded and said nothing.
According to Yin Liting's account, he and Song Qingshu traveled west from Yanzhou a few days ago. When they arrived at the boundary of Guide Prefecture, they met a group of people wearing Yitian Swords. After eavesdropping on their conversation that night, they learned that these people were going to participate in the massacre in half a month. The Beggar Clan Conference was held in Bianliang. Just when he wanted to get closer and hear clearly what these people were doing at the Beggar Clan Conference, he was discovered by the man carrying the Yitian Sword. After a fight, he was defeated and defeated. When he returned, he found that Song Qingshu was fighting fiercely with a group of monks, so he stepped forward to help. Not only was the opponent's skills not weak, but he also had the strength of many people. After dozens of rounds of fighting, he gradually became exhausted and used all his strength to block a few people, allowing Song Qingshu to escape first, and then After knocking down the two men, he was hit by a hidden weapon and was seriously injured.
Just when the other party wanted to kill him, Granny Jinhua and Fengyunyue Sanshi came out, and there was another fierce battle. The group of monks left a few corpses and fled, and he fell into In the hands of Grandma Jinhua.
Chu Pingsheng knew what happened next.
“Well, the man with the Yitian Sword will be here soon. Do you want to teach these disciples and disciples a lesson, turn the Beggar Gang into the branch of the Emei Sect’s Beggar Gang, and advance the main task?”
Chu Pingsheng thought so.
(End of this chapter)