Chapter 201

"Zhi Ruo, kill the devil sect thief with one sword!"

The words of Nun extermination made Zhou Zhiruo flash a nine day thunder in her mind, and her face became white. Zhang Wuji's pupils shrank and his face was shocked. The Mingjiao people were vaguely anxious, and the happiest was song Qingshu.

Zhou Zhiruo looked flustered at Zhang Wuji in front of her. She really didn't know what to do. The opposite was her secret lover. The other was a teacher who had nurtured and loved her. She really didn't want to choose.

However, the extinction was indomitable and constantly warned Zhou Zhiruo that in the painful struggle, the latter finally took up the long sword and stabbed Zhang Wuji in the chest.

Zhang Wuji's brain seemed to stop thinking. He didn't even dodge. He looked like death. He couldn't believe that Zhou Zhiruo, who was thinking about it all day, would face him because of the extinction of a few words.

"Pooh!"

The blood flowed out along the wound. Zhou Zhiruo's long sword directly stabbed Zhang Wuji's chest. His eyes were full of pain and said, "I'm sorry, it's hard to break the teacher's life."

The piercing pain in the cone heart made Zhang Wuji return to his mind. He looked at Zhou Zhiruo and became complex. He was shocked all over. A strong force shook Zhou Zhiruo out with his sword.

He nodded with satisfaction, quickly grabbed Zhou Zhiruo's thin waist, resolved the strong impact for her, and landed safely with her. Later, he found that Zhang Wuji in the center of the battlefield looked normal and his eyes were full of shock.

"What a devil sect thief. A sword in his chest is like nothing. I underestimated you."

In fact, this sword can only be regarded as a small injury for Zhang Wuji. This morning, he had a small success in Jiuyang Scripture, better defense, and the universe moved greatly from Yang Xiao to him.

Fortunately, he just regained consciousness and quickly mobilized his powerful internal power to resist the sword just now, otherwise he would hurt his internal organs. Even if he had divine skill, he would die.

At this time, Yan Tianzheng couldn't help it. Zhang Wuji, his grandson, came straight up with a worried face and said, "Wuji, how's the injury? Let me see."

"Grandpa, I'm fine."

Hearing Yin Tianzheng's words, Yan Litang's pupils narrowed, his face was shocked and said, "Wuji, you are really the son of the fifth brother."

Song Yuanqiao, who was beside him, was also unbelievable and said in a harsh voice, "you are really my Wuji nephew. As your father is an indomitable man, how can you stand in the camp of the demon sect!"

As soon as song Yuanqiao's words fell, Yu Lianzhou burst out and stabbed Zhang Wuji with a sword: "since you are on a wrong road, as your second uncle, I need to bring you back to the right way, otherwise I'm sorry for the spirit of the fifth brother in heaven."

Zhang Wuji mobilized his powerful internal power, moved the universe and launched it, skillfully avoided Yu Lianzhou's Wudang sword technique, and then slapped him out.

Yu Lianzhou, who was flying upside down, quickly inserted the long sword into the bottom to reduce the thrust. After landing steadily, she looked at Zhang Wuji in disbelief. While shocked, she was more sad.

The son of his fifth brother is so gifted and has such martial arts that he actually takes refuge in the demon sect.

Yin Tianzheng, the white eyebrow eagle king, listened to the abuse of Wudang sect and said angrily, "what qualifications do you have to blame my grandson and talk about his parents? Don't forget that his parents were forced to death by the so-called decent!"

The green winged bat king came and said with a smile: "yes, you call yourself a famous and decent school, but the means are sinister and vicious. It's unreasonable to exterminate the old thief Ni. Seeing that your disciple and Wuji have feelings, you actually hurt him by this means."

On the altar of the flame, Yang Xiao sneered: "these decent people are dignified. Their insidious and cruel are really an eye opener for the people's Congress. Bring Cheng Kun out to me."

As soon as Yang Xiao's words fell, the Ming sect disciples brought up Cheng Kun, who was tied with chains behind the altar. At this time, Cheng Kun had a black nose and face, blood stains on his mouth, and his face was very white, not to mention how miserable it was.

In fact, Cheng Kun hated it very much. His plan was infallible. Originally, he only had to solve the high-level of Mingjiao and blow up the Guangming top.

But who knows, a nameless boy, Zeng a Niu, suddenly appeared, destroyed all his plans and seriously injured him. He had no choice but to flee in a hurry.

When he escaped into the secret road at the top of the light, his mood relaxed immediately, because the secret road was his world, but when he returned to the stone gate of the secret room and was ready to open the stone gate, he was completely stunned.

Because the only mechanism that opens the stone gate on the wall is broken.

After that, there was a Ming sect pursuer, and the stone gate in front of him could not be opened. At that time, Cheng Kun was completely in despair. He was not a fool. A good mechanism could never be broken. It must have been caused by man.

Cheng Kun kept thinking about who wanted to eradicate him.

The disciples of all major sects were excluded by him. After all, his identity was hidden deeply. Decent sects could never find it. The only one who knew his identity and was able to harm him was Princess Zhao Min!

Cheng Kun's brain seeds almost fell to the ground. Once he fell, he became eternal hate. He was on guard again and again, but he still miscalculated and fell into the hands of Zhao Min's yellow haired girl.

Finally, Cheng Kun held the last hope and planned to fight a bloody road. The result can be imagined.

He was seriously injured. He was not Zhang Wuji's opponent at all. Finally, he was captured. He was also pierced with a lute bone, broke his meridians, and lost his martial arts training all his life. He completely became a useless man. All this was given by defeated Zhao min.

Cheng Kun was dragged out in public by the disciples of the Ming sect, and the eyes of all factions fell on the Master Kong Wen of the Shaolin sect. Why did the master Yuanzhen of Shaolin disappear in the Ming sect and be so miserable.

At the first sight of Cheng Kun, Kong Wen was confused. At the same time, he also had a bad feeling: "Amitabha, you and other traitors dare to treat me like this. It's really hateful."

With a smile, Wei waved his hand and said with a smile, "you old bald donkey, you talk indiscriminately, and you talk about famous and decent sects. I think it's a place to hide dirt and accept dirt. We're a demon sect. What's your Shaolin?"

Kongwen glanced at Yuanzhen kneeling opposite him and said, "Amitabha, I don't know what benefactor means."

"Since you don't understand, let me tell you the whole story. This man's legal name is Yuanzhen. His real name is Cheng Kun. He is really the biggest traitor. He has done all kinds of bad things, but his mask hasn't been torn. He can still call the wind and rain and master the situation. This man is really terrible."

Then, Yang Xiao shook out how Cheng Kun endured humiliation and took refuge in the imperial court, tried his best to lay a conspiracy and poison plan to destroy Xie Xun's family, young and old, and planned the siege of Guangming summit.

When someone heard Yang Xiao's narration, they were shocked and couldn't help themselves. In the eyes of these Xiake, the eminent monks of Shaolin sect are merciful and universal to all living beings, but the existence of Cheng Kun overturned their thoughts.

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