Chapter 212

In the bushes, Zhao Min was puzzled and said, "do you hear that, mother-in-law Jinhua meant that your adoptive father seemed to be her guest."

Hearing the speech, Zhang Wuji was also surprised: "my adoptive father refused to leave Binghuo Island anyway. How can mother-in-law Jinhua please move him, and how can she know the whereabouts of her adoptive father."

Zhao Min also couldn't figure it out. She couldn't help turning her eyes to the battlefield: "with mother-in-law Jinhua, your adoptive father doesn't think there will be any danger. It's most important for us to hide our tracks so as not to be found."

"Two elders, I'll deal with mother-in-law Jinhua. You go to deal with Xie Xun first." the beggars' sect youth was resolute. The two elders behind him obeyed and went straight to Xie Xun, the Golden Lion King.

Seeing that the elders of the beggars' sect attacked fiercely and didn't lose the battle, mother-in-law Jinhua came forward and reminded: "Lion King, the two elders of the beggars' sect don't use dog beating sticks, but Yinshan palms!"

Hearing the speech, the young beggars' sect disciples glared at each other: "grandma Jinhua, although you didn't help Xie Xun explicitly, you helped him verbally. What does that mean?"

"The little brother looks at his face. Is he also an elder of the beggars' sect?" mother-in-law Jinhua ignores him completely, but asks in reply.

"I'm not an elder of the beggars' sect for a long time. My surname is Chen and my name is Youliang..."

In the lush grass, Zhao Min looked at the two people in the conversation and felt that the atmosphere was a little strange: "the Golden Flower mother-in-law said that your adoptive father was his guest. Why did she talk to the enemy instead?"

At this time, Zhang Wuji has a high understanding of his martial arts attainments. He is not the ignorant child on ice fire island. Naturally, he can understand the situation in the field: "don't worry, I can absolutely cope with it with my adoptive father's martial arts."

In the middle of the mountain, two beggars' sect elders cooperated with each other and had a tacit understanding. For the time being, they were inseparable from Xie Xun. Xie Xun was blind, but he could identify the enemy's position with his internal power and wind.

What's more, the two elders of the beggars' sect acted quickly and the movement became louder. Xie Xun sneered and burst out. One of the elders was cut in two, and two bodies fell to the ground, and the viscera and blood stained the surrounding land.

Another elder saw that the situation was wrong and retreated quickly, but how could Xie Xun let him go, took the Dragon butcher knife with his backhand and cut off one of his arms directly.

The severe pain made the beggars' sect elders lose their balance. They screamed and fell to the ground. They rolled out of a distance of several meters before they stopped. They covered their bleeding arms and made a sad scream in their mouth!

Just when Xie Xun wanted to kill him with a knife, Chen Youliang posed as an attack and quickly said, "great Xia Xie, your martial arts are unparalleled. I admire you very much. Elder Zheng's arm has been broken. Please let him go."

Mother-in-law Jinhua and Yin Li looked at Chen Youliang as if they were mentally retarded. They really doubted whether the beggars' sect youth had a brain problem.

Xie Xun came forward with a dragon butcher's knife in his hand and disdained to say, "you treat me as an idiot. You old boy still plays Yin with me. Damn it!"

"Great Xia Xie, can't you hear elder Zheng wailing in pain?"

"He found it himself. He deserved it!"

Hearing that Xie Xun refused to eat hard and soft, Chen Youliang was extremely nervous and dared not make any rash move.

Originally, he thought that with dozens of elite disciples of the beggars' sect and two elders, he could easily obtain Xie Xun's Dragon killing knife, but he never thought that Xie Xun's sword was not old and his martial arts were so terrible!

It's like killing a chicken. Kill all the beggars' sect disciples.

Chen Youliang knew very well that if he did not stabilize Xie Xun, let alone the beggars' sect elders, he would have to be buried here, so he had an idea and began to play the emotional card.

"Great Xia Xie, elder Zheng is a loser. Since you won't let him go, I Chen Youliang will kill him. I have the same friendship and righteousness first. Please do it, great Xia Xie."

Mu Qingxiao on the treetop curled his mouth. Man is indeed a magical animal.

In times of crisis, it's no wonder that Chen Youliang does anything. Chen Youliang is obviously greedy for life and afraid of death, but he packs himself into a look of deep loyalty. It's really shameless.

But Xie Xun really ate his way: "Chen Youliang, I respect you as a hero. Take this Zheng away. I won't embarrass you."

Hearing the speech, Chen Youliang breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "I thank you for not killing, but many people in the beggars' sect have lost their lives. If you succeed in martial arts in the next ten years, you should end today's gratitude and hatred again."

"As long as I wave the Dragon killing sword in my hand, you will be dead on the spot. It's very good. At this dangerous time, I dare to say revenge in the future. If I can live for ten years, I will learn from it."

"The beggars' sect broke into your island without permission. I apologize here!" Chen Youliang hugged mother-in-law Jinhua and apologized. Then he left lingsnake island with elder Zheng.

Mu Qingxiao glanced at Chen Youliang's back and his eyes fell on the hill. He didn't plan to rob the Dragon butcher knife now, but waited for a perfect opportunity. If he did it now, it would disrupt his plan.

Thinking of this, he left here in a flash. Anyway, Xie Xun couldn't escape.

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Time flies. It's already sunset.

Mu Qingxiao sits on the stone cliff on the left side of the coast, makes a fire and roasts the captured pheasants. When he sees the huge ship slowly docked in front of the island, his eyes are full of ridicule. It is estimated that Chen Youliang has come back to the beggars' sect to ask for reinforcements.

Finally, the Purple Dragon King also fought with Xie Xun. He was not interested in this, but waited for the arrival of the three Persian envoys.

Zhang Wuji's hatred for himself is clear to Mu Qingxiao, but naturally he wants to leave him some surprises. The guests from Persia can take advantage of it.

Half an hour later, when night fell, another ship docked on the coast. There were three figures standing on the deck, all dressed in exotic clothes, and two long red weapons hung at the waist.

These three foreign devils are estimated to be the three envoys of the wind moon cloud of the Persian Mingjiao. After the wind moon cloud got off the ship, he ran directly to the center of lingshe island.

Mu Qingxiao naturally couldn't let them get what they wanted. His body twinkled on the road they had to go through.

Soon, Fengyun moon appeared in his sight again. After seeing mu Qingxiao, the three stopped quickly, with a look of vigilance in their eyes.

Looking at the three close, mu Qingxiao looks more and more like a Frenchman.

At this time, the fat man in the middle said in a strange tone, "who are you and why are you blocking the way of the three of me?"

Mu Qingxiao stepped forward and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, Zhang Wuji, the leader of the Ming religion. I don't know who you are. Why did you come to lingsnake island?"

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