Chapter 254 Zhao Min: Are you kidding me?
Zhang Cuishan said: "Since you know that Cheng Kun is hiding something, why don't you let him finish what he said?"
"I can tell you the rest." Chu Pingsheng pointed to the ground. "Kongxing", whose hands and feet were cut off by his Nine-Yin White Bone Claw, said: "The true identity of this person is a member of the Vajra Sect of the Western Regions, a descendant of Huo Gong Tutuo. "The real murderer."
The Seven Heroes of Wudang heard that blood rushed to their brains, and Yu Daiyan pulled out his sword with excitement: "Let me ask you, what happened back then..."
A San Staring at him with a sinister gaze for a moment, he suddenly thrust his calf hard into the ground and flew forward.
Yu Daiyan couldn't use his strength and couldn't avoid it. The long sword pierced Ah San's chest and came out through his body.
Plop, tap...
Blood dripped from the tip of the sword.
Zhang Songxi gritted his teeth and said: "I didn't expect him to be quite tough."
Yu Lianzhou pointed at Cheng Kun and Kong Wen who were rolling on the ground and wailing: "Fourth brother, I think he is afraid of this. ”
"Well, actually, the main purpose of what he did was to protect his master." Chu Pingsheng turned sideways, looked at the Huashan faction crowd and said, "Isn't that right? Zhao Min."
Hearing this name, Zhang Sanfeng , the Seven Heroes of Wudang, the disciples of the Emei Sect, and the stragglers all looked puzzled. Cheng Kun, who was on the ground in unbearable pain, shook his body, and the hidden light in his eyes completely disappeared. The dying Ah San also mechanically turned his head, She looked at him with surprised eyes.
……
Huashan Sect?
Zhao Min? Princess Shao Min?
Yin Liting looked stunned, unable to connect the Huashan Sect and the imperial court.
Seeing the silence of the Huashan faction, Chu Pingsheng took two steps forward and said, "Don't you think it's boring to be a coward now?"
Right now At this time, I suddenly heard a cold snort, and a man from the Huashan sect stood up and injured two disciples around him. This man was skinny, with a half-bald head and two temples that were deeply sunken.
"Sanxia Yu, this man is also a member of the Vajra Sect. He was also responsible for hurting you back then."
The Seven Heroes of Wudang were startled at first, and then showed resentment on their faces, but they were suffering from a strange disease in their bodies. Due to the poison, it was difficult to gather internal energy, and he could only watch helplessly as the Vajra Sect man rushed towards Chu Pingsheng, his fingers slightly spread, and the wind whining with his claws. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that he was a person with extremely profound internal skills.
At this time, three people took advantage of the chaos and jumped out and fled to the north. Just when Zhang Cuishan wanted to remind Chu Pingsheng not to fall into the enemy's trap, the one on the right among the three suddenly turned around, raised his hand and dropped his palm, and slapped the person on the left. Knocked down, he dragged the man in the middle wearing a white gown to the ground.
"Master?"
A surprised female voice sounded.
At this time, A'er, who was attacking Chu Pingsheng, realized that something had happened behind him, and quickly drew back his strength, wanting to turn around and rescue him. Chu Pingsheng jumped up, leaving three afterimages in the sky, and launched a Shan Yin move. Ye Xue deceived Ah Er and slapped his lower abdomen, releasing his inner strength.
Poof...
Ah Er spat out blood and knelt on one knee.
At this time, among the three people who took the opportunity to flee north, the man with scars on the right side of his face and disheveled hair pushed the man in white clothes hard. As the long hair hidden in his collar rose up, his daughter's body was undoubtedly exposed.
The man on the left among the three was hit in the head by Shi Huolong with a stick and beaten to death. He also said, "It is the shame of the beggar gang and he deserves to die."
Seeing that Ah Er was seriously injured, Ah San and Ah Da died one after another, and he was betrayed by his master. Zhao Min said angrily: "Why?"
"Why?" Chu Pingsheng laughed: "The answer is very simple, because he is the second envoy of Mingjiao Xiaoyao The right envoy here is Fan Yao.”
Zhao Min looked at the man who had been her master for more than ten years after entering the palace with a shocked look on her face.
“You are actually... from the Ming Cult?”
Fan Yao did not deny it.
"Okay, okay, okay." Zhao Min said three "good" words in a row: "No wonder all the efforts in setting up have been wasted. It turns out that you are the one behind it."
"..."
Fan Yao remained silent.
Chu Pingsheng looked around and looked at everyone and said: "Kong Wen thought that Cheng Kun was sincerely cooperating with him. Didn't he know that the other party had already colluded with the Ruyang Palace to wait for the death of the people at the lion slaughtering meeting and the injuries? At this time, the soldiers and horses of the Ruyang Palace came out, and the two sides should cooperate with each other. Mingjiao? The Central Plains martial arts people? As long as they are all killed, will anyone be able to resist Yuanting's rule from now on? >! ! ! ! ! ! ! Everyone present changed their expressions upon hearing this.
Chu Pingsheng looked at Kong Wen, who was trembling all over, with his facial features distorted, and his face stained with blood and loess: "Seek the skin of a tiger, what do you think you will end up with!"
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The individual travelers and disciples from small gangs and small sects who were full of food in the back were all filled with chills and lamented the scene of intertwined conspiracies and matryoshka dolls of tricks.
"Senior brother, fortunately you stopped me just now and were not blinded by your hatred for Xie Xun, nor were you tempted by the dragon-slaying knife that Kong Wen promised. Otherwise, even if you did not die in the hands of Chu Pingsheng, I am afraid that you would have died. There is no way to escape Cheng Kun and the imperial court’s plan.”
“Junior brother, it is said that it is all blessed by the ancestor. Last night, I was resting in the Shaolin Temple. Suddenly, the ancestor asked me to be cautious, be cautious, think again, and think again. , otherwise the Wushan sect would be dead, so today they made an impromptu decision to stop the people from the Hejian Shuangsha and Diancang sects when they besieged the injured Chu Pingsheng."
Hou Jin'ao's group also started talking behind them: " The dignified Shaolin Temple, the largest sect of righteousness, has fallen to this point... Oh, what kind of Buddha is this? It's not much better than thieves like us."
"Who says it's not? ”
Zhao Min naturally doesn't care about Kong Wen's life and death. Even now, she still can't accept Kudu Tuo's betrayal of her: "Over the years, your treatment in the palace has even exceeded that of A Da, A Er, A San and Xuan Ming." , But I never expected, never expected..."
She was angry and hateful, and her eye circles were a little red. It was obvious that she had deep feelings for Fan Yao, the master.
"Master? What's wrong with Master?" Chu Pingsheng said: "When you forced other people's sons to betray me, didn't you think that one day you would be betrayed by the person you trust most? This is just a natural cycle, retribution I'm just unhappy. When I was in Bianliang, I said that I was so good at acting, why did you still see through the purpose of going east? It turns out... haha..." After saying this, he turned to look at Wudang. Send people.
Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou and others looked puzzled. They wondered why he looked at the Wudang Clan after saying the meaningful words above.
At this time, a person from behind turned around and ran away, but was stopped by Zhang Bo Long Tou, a member of the Beggar Clan who was dedicated to acquitting his crimes and making meritorious deeds. He shouted: "Song Qingshu, why are you running?"
The Wudang disciples turned around and saw Song Qingshu performing a Wudang style. The cotton palm is slashed out, the energy is faint, and the skill is as usual.
Song Yuanqiao was shocked: "Qingshu, how come you are not poisoned?"
When his father shouted, Song Qingshu trembled, his moves were suddenly confused, and he was attacked by Zhangbo Longtou. When he found an opening, his right hand changed into a crane's beak and pecked it, breaking Wudang's palm. He leaned sideways against the Iron Mountain and knocked on the empty door, and used his fingers to tap the Huagai and Zhongfu acupoints on Song Qingshu's chest.
Yin Liting thought about Chu Pingsheng's words, and then looked at Song Qingshu, who looked panicked, and his face was so gloomy that it could drip.
"So, one of us is Shixiang Ruanjin? Qingshu, you...actually took refuge in Zhao Min?!"
One sentence shocked the confused Wudang disciples, and Song Yuanqiao swayed He shook his head and said, "Sixth brother, what do you mean by this?"
"That day I lost to Fang Dongbai and others, so I returned to the agreed place to meet Qingshu. On the way, I saw him being attacked by a group of people from the Western Regions. Fan monks surrounded me, mistakenly thinking that he was in danger, so I rescued him to help him escape. Later, I was injured and fell to the ground by a fan monk. At the critical moment, Granny Jinhua led people to fight out, repelled the group of fan monks, and fell into a coma. I once heard Granny Jinhua sigh. She said she didn’t expect that the Wudang Sect would produce such a thing. She didn’t think much about it at the time, until now... Qingshu, let me ask you, that day you and the Western Region monks were talking to each other in the woods. "What?"
"This...I...sixth uncle..." Song Qingshu couldn't say a single word, and finally he looked at Song Yuanqiao's angry eyes and said, "Dad, I This is all to save everyone. Cheng Kun said that as long as the Wudang Sect stays on the sidelines and does not help the Emei Sect, the Wudang Sect will be the largest righteous sect from now on."
Chu Pingsheng teased: "Isn't that right? Cheng Kun also promised to help you get rid of Zhang Wuji and support you as the next leader? Without my master and others, the Emei Sect will also become a vassal of Wudang. Then Junior Sister Zhou will be your beautiful wife at your fingertips."
Mo Shenggu said bitterly: "Song Qingshu, you are such a shame to Wudang!"
He was also extremely angry.
It is shocking enough that such a scandal broke out in Shaolin Temple. Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu, the third generation master of the Wudang Sect and the one who had high hopes from the seven brothers and even Zhang Sanfeng, would collude with Ru Yang because of his jealousy of Chu Pingsheng. The palace poisoned their food.
What happened today, if Fan Yao was not an undercover agent, and if Chu Pingsheng was not as strong as a monster and extremely resourceful, what would be the fate of the Wudang Clan?
The rumor of seeking skin from a tiger is an example.
When Song Yuanqiao pressed the long sword with his hand and hesitated, he saw Zhang Sanfeng, who had recovered slightly, raised his Qi and slapped Song Qingshu on the forehead with his palm. The third generation martial arts master immediately died.
“Envy of the virtuous and capable, repaying kindness with enmity, such traitors are worse than nothing.”
“Master.”
Old Song Yuanqiao burst into tears and fell to his knees: "It is the disciple who teaches the disciple Wu Fang."
Zhang Sanfeng said: "You are indeed at fault in this matter. From now on, you no longer have to take care of the affairs of the family. Let Lian Zhou take over."
Song Yuanqiao accepted the order: "Yes."
(End of this chapter)