Chapter 248 The Descendants of the Condor Heroes Are Traveling in My Family
Because the Qinghai Sect is located in the southwest and rarely gets involved in the martial arts of the Central Plains, its reputation is not well known, but the older generation knows that its The overall strength is not inferior to Huashan and Kongtong. Chu Pingsheng destroyed half of Huashan as soon as he appeared. This kind of thing... is simply sensational.
Ding Minjun appears as a murderer, but it is better for him to directly slaughter the family and destroy the faction. The two of them look like a couple.
"Sorry, I was delayed, so I'm late."
Chu Pingsheng looked up at the sky, the leader of the Qinghai Sect who was already exhausted, walked up to Ding Minjun, with a look of concern on his face Authentic: "Does the shoulder injury matter?"
She shook her head, took out an elixir and swallowed it: "It's a little skin injury, I have the elixir you left, it's fine."
"That's good, you go back, I'll leave the rest to you I'm fine."
"..."
Ding Minjun hesitated to speak, but in the end he was obedient and returned to the Emei sect's awning.
Chu Pingsheng turned to look at Kongwen and sneered: "Is it interesting to encourage a group of sedan bearers to come up and send him off? Hurry up and let Sandu come over and die. I am not as free as you bald donkeys. Time is very precious. ”
"Master Chu..."
Kong Wen was about to speak when he saw a beautiful woman in a yellow shirt and eight maids, four in black and four in white, walking into the pavilion where the disciples of the Beggar Clan were.
The eyes of all the heroes present were immediately attracted to her because she was so beautiful. Ding Minjun and Zhou Zhiruo were recognized beauties of the Emei Sect, but they were inferior in comparison.
"Amitabha." Kong Wen announced the Buddha's name loudly: "May I ask what sect the female donor is from and whether she has any teachers?"
His original intention was to identify the enemy and ourselves and let the knowledgeable monks lead them. Go to the pergola where you should go to live. After all, a group of flowers and nine beautiful girls who are as beautiful as flowers are standing together. It has a very inconsistent and uncomfortable feeling.
However, before Yang Xiaoqin could speak, Chu Pingsheng said with a teasing look on his face: "I want everyone to know that she is the descendant of the Condor Heroes that many people are interested in. Well, she is also my fourth wife."
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The whole audience was stunned.
The descendant of the Condor Heroes...is a woman?
After the Beggar Clan meeting, the law enforcement elder issued a hush-hush order, and Zhao Min did not disclose the information to the outside world. Therefore, no one present except the Seven Heroes of the Wudang Clan knew the identity of the girl in yellow.
But even they are confused now.
Is that a descendant of the Condor Man...his woman? Okay four? What the hell!
In their opinion, the leader of Chu’s women’s army is Yin Susu in the first line, Ding Minjun in the second line, Yang Xiaoqin in the fourth line, what about the third line? Who is Xing San?
Zhang Wuji was so excited that if Zhang Cuishan hadn't stopped him, he would have fought for his life and slapped his cheap second father a few times. Chu Pingsheng had his mother, Ding Minjun, his cousin and adopted sister. He looks like he won't marry unless he wants to. He is not satisfied with being surrounded by so many women, and he is still messing around with women. What does this guy want to do? Want to go up to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun?
People from the Kongtong Sect, Huashan Sect, and Diancang Sect looked at the Shuangsha in Hejian, thinking that the two of them were indeed right. Head Chu really had a new love, but the problem was that the identity of this new love was not simple, so But how could a descendant of the Condor Man be willing to be his little wife?
In the pavilion of the Beggar Clan, Xiao Cui was so angry that she almost pinched Chang Xiao in pieces.
"Miss, are you going to let him bully you like this?"
"Then what should I do? Say no, and then get caught and spanked by him in public like the other days, that's not better than It's even more uncomfortable to give him a few words? And didn't I say that you just play with him?"
"But who will..."
When Xiaocui said this, she met Yang Xiaoqin's eyes and swallowed back the words. She glanced at the Emei sect's pavilion and found that the male disciples were full of admiration and the female disciples were helpless. Ding Minjun and Zhou Zhiruo were so angry. A hot gaze was on the young lady's face.
"Amitabha."
After a while, Kong Wen finally announced the Buddha's name and looked away from Yang Xiaoqin's face.
Chu Pingsheng raised his hands slightly and patted them twice. There was a commotion in the pergola near the southeast. A woman with a long whip hanging from her waist and a turban and a thirty-six-year-old, temperamental A gentle woman with a slightly bitter look walked into the venue.
“Ji Xiaofu, it’s Ji Xiaofu.”
Someone recognized the latter's identity and exclaimed loudly.
The expressions of Ding Minjun, Bei Jinyi and others changed slightly. Apparently they did not expect that she would also come to the Shaolin Temple. Wasn't there no one from the Mingjiao community attending the meeting?
Chu Pingsheng said loudly: "Ten years ago, I was infected with the Xuanming Divine Palm, and the cold poison was difficult to remove. Master Ji took pity on me and loved me. In order to save my life, he came to the Shaolin Temple alone to kneel and pray for Kongwen. She was taught the Shaolin Nine Sun Kung Fu, but she knelt down outside the temple for seven days. Kong Wen didn't even see her face, and she didn't know who leaked the matter to Xian Yutong. The Huashan disciples disguised themselves and tried to kidnap Uncle Ji, who was later arrested. Yin Susu's rescue was precisely because of this incident that started the ten-year feud between the Tianying Sect and the Huashan Sect." He walked to Ji Xiaofu and stared coldly at the pergola of the Shaolin Temple monks in the east: "This is one of them. Let’s settle the conspiracy account later. Let’s talk about Kong Wen’s contempt for Uncle Ji. Back then, I told the Zixiao Palace that I wanted to turn the Shaolin Temple into a branch of the Emei Sect’s eunuchs. Now, don’t talk about me. The monks of Shaolin Temple are not allowed to survive. Today, as long as they kneel in front of Master Ji and kowtow three times and promise to close the temple for a thousand years, I can let go of this murderous karma."
Wow...
Discussions arose.
Fu Shenzi of the Dian Cang faction said: "This kid really wants revenge."
Not far away, Yi Sanniang, who had a grudge against Xie Xun for killing his son, said: "I finally understand why these women are so cruel to Xie Xun. He never forgets that no matter whether he is a relative or a lover, even a woman can't resist this kind of preference that dares to be the enemy of the world."
"Let the monks of Shaolin Temple kowtow to Ji Xiaofu, this is better than killing. They must still feel uncomfortable," said Hou Jin'ao from Poyang Lake Water Village.
Sure enough, an angry voice sounded from under the pergola of the Shaolin Temple: "You want us to kowtow to her? We are arrogant!"
Before he finished speaking, a black light shot out from Chu Pingsheng's hand, hitting the monk who spoke between the eyebrows.
Poof.
The burly figure fell straight down.
"Yuan Deng..."
Kong Zhi rushed in and saw that his nephew, Yuan Deng, had a small stone stuck between his eyebrows and was already dead.
Chu Pingsheng answered everyone with actions. He was not joking, he was serious. If the monks of Shaolin Temple cannot satisfy him today, Yuan Deng will be the end.
"Chu Pingsheng, you have gone too far to bully others. I will fight with you."
Kong Wenzong stepped forward to stop Kong Zhi: "Go and invite the three uncles."
The monk gritted his teeth and ran towards the back mountain.
“Chu Pingsheng, who was staying at the Zixiao Palace in Wudang Mountain, repeatedly insulted the three master uncles of our temple, Duannan, Duanhe, and Dujie. Today, I will invite these three uncles to ambush them with diamonds. Demonic powers, subjugate the devil you are.”
After Kong Wen said this with anger, he looked at the sky again and saluted with one hand to the disciples of each sect in the pavilion: "The three uncles are sitting in meditation at Yingxia Peak. It will take some time to get here. At noon today, the guest monks will We will prepare fast food for the sects outside Emei... Amitabha."
Hejian Shuangsha took the lead and cupped his fists: "Hejian Shuangsha thanked Kongwen for presiding."
Chu Pingsheng glanced. He glanced at the two of them and said nothing. He clasped his fingers together, picked up the Jin Lingsuo that fell on the ground, wiped the blood on the surface, walked to Yang Xiaoqin and handed it to her.
“I’m sorry for soiling your Jinling Suo.”
Yang Xiaoqin nodded, took it in his hand, and sighed as he looked at the Qinghai Sect disciples and Shaolin Temple monks who were carrying the body in the middle. : "Is it necessary to do this?"
"The hatred between me and the Shaolin Temple is irreversible. I will fight to the death today, and... they have a right to die."
She swallowed back her words of comfort in one sentence.
Xiao Cui looked puzzled: "Why?"
"You will know after I kill Sandu."
Chu Pingsheng did not stay at the Beggars Pavilion It took too long, so he turned around and went to the pavilion of the Emei Sect, said a few words with Chu Xingui, Ding Minjun and others, and then went to the Seven Heroes of Wudang to see the ceremony. Zhang Wuji hesitated to speak several times, but was stared back by his father.
About a meal later, with the sound of clothes breaking through the air, three old men in monk robes floated to the ground. The disciples of Kunlun, Kongtong, Huashan and other sects who were eating with their heads down, as well as many individual guests, quickly put down their bowls and chopsticks and looked towards In the middle of the square.
The yellow-faced one standing at the front is Due, who was blinded in one eye by Yang Dingtian. The white-faced one at the back is Dujie, and the last one with a black face and long beard is Duannan.
The three monks had haggard faces, but they were energetic and steady in their steps. Whoa, whoa, and three long black ropes as thick as an adult's arms were seen dragging behind them, raising clouds of loess. As long as there was a little bit, Anyone with good eyesight can conclude that the three monks have extraordinary powers.
"Who is Chu Pingsheng of the Emei Sect?"
Du Jie looked at the female disciples of the Emei Sect and shouted expressionlessly.
(End of this chapter)