"Maybe Zhen Xiaoyao is a good man. He just has to do something bad." Nine younger sister Du small mouth to Li Mu Hong said: "according to your meaning, your Chen San Qiu like a good man, hum, I see your sweetheart Chen San Qiu, is a playboy, a real villain."

Li Mu Hong couldn't help but smile and said to Jiu Mei, "don't say you haven't been attracted to Chen San Qiu."

Nine younger sister suddenly small face a red, Du Du small mouth: "have so little, however, my heart still think Zhen Xiaoyao more handsome, better."

Li Mu Hong covered her mouth with a smile and said to Jiu Mei, "just because you have a bad mouth, don't worry. If Zhen Xiaoyao is a good man, some things are done under the pressure of crazy doctor. I believe Chen Sanqiu won't beat Zhen Xiaoyao to death with one stick."

Nine younger sister eyes flashed a touch of worry, nodded: "hope so."

Xiaoyaomen, on the top of the mountain.

Wang Linlin stood at the place where Chen Sanqiu and he fell off the cliff, facing the mountain wind and looking at the sun setting in the west, his eyes turned red.

Unexpectedly, Wang Lin never thought that his father would be killed by Chen Sanqiu.

Moreover, in front of Wang Linlin's eyes, Chen Sanqiu brutally killed his father.

In his own bitter pleading, Chen Sanqiu still killed his father so cruelly. At that time, Chen Sanqiu looked at Wang Linlin's eyes, which were so indifferent and made Wang Linlin feel heartache.

As if at that moment, in front of Wang Lin's eyes, Chen Sanqiu was so strange, so unfamiliar, as if he had changed a person.

If it wasn't for Chen's appearance, figure, and even smell, it would be the same as what she remembered. Wang even thought that Chen, who killed her father cruelly, was a fake.

In fact, for some time after that, Wang Lin has been thinking about how he could poison his father Wang Zhenyue with his own strength and Zhen Xiaoyao around him.

All this hovered in Wang Lin's mind.

However, all this speculation, in the face of Chen Sanqiu, killed his father Wang Zhenyue, everything has become less important.

Seeing and hearing with his own eyes, Wang Lin would not doubt his eyes or his ears.

"Chen Sanqiu, why did you do that? Don't you come to the mountain to ask for a marriage? Why did you do that? " A touch of sadness flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, and tears could not help dripping from his eyes.

"Sasha."

A sound of footsteps came from behind. Wang Lin suddenly turned back and saw that Zhen Xiaoyao's head came to help Xiaobu, looking at Wang Lin with a sad face.

"Lin Lin, I heard your maid say that you ran out crying, and I knew you were here." Zhen Xiaoyao sighed and said, "can't you let Chen Sanqiu go?"

Wang Lin reached out and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes. His voice choked and said, "Chen Sanqiu is my enemy who killed my father. I will kill Chen Sanqiu myself."

Zhen Xiaoyao looks at Wang Lin with anger on his face and says these words painfully. He is very happy.

But his face was full of pain and he said to Wang Linlin, "Linlin, you know, I have always loved you since I was young. Before my master died, I entrusted you to me. I love you."

"Isn't tomorrow your grand ceremony? After you become the leader, as long as you annihilate the Tianshan sword sect and kill Chen Sanqiu, I will marry you. " Wang Lin turns his head to Zhen Xiaoyao and says, "if you really love me, kill Chen Sanqiu. Even if he turns to ashes, I will see his bones."

Zhen Xiaoyao was very happy in his heart. He nodded his head with a dignified look on his face.

With a soft face, he went to Wang Lin and pulled him down the mountain: "go back and have a good rest. We will do a lot of things tomorrow."

"It will be very tiring to unite many sects and become a covenant to kill Chen Sanqiu." Zhen Xiaoyao said with a sigh.

Wang Lin couldn't help but shed tears again. He followed Zhen Xiaoyao blankly and walked down the mountain.

If Chen Sanqiu knows that Zhen Xiaoyao is so righteous in front of Wang Lin, he really wants to jump out and yell.

I'll go. Chen Sanqiu thinks he's shameless enough, but Zhen Xiaoyao is more shameless than himself.

Ya, how can you show such an awe inspiring expression in front of Wang Lin? I Pooh.

However, Chen Sanqiu does not have that chance to know now, because he is following a group of scattered sects in the guwu alliance to xiaoyaomen.

"Boy, look at your face. Who do you learn from?"

Chen Sanqiu grinned and went to the foot of xiaoyaomen mountain. He made up and changed his appearance.

It happened that I met such a group of scattered people who wandered up the mountain. I knew at a glance that they were going to eat and drink, so I joined them.

Now I saw a man with a sharp mouth and a hairy cheek asking himself this question and smiling: "I've just finished my apprenticeship, and I've come out to travel in the river and lake. I heard that a grand meeting to kill Chen Sanqiu is going to be held. Such a grand meeting, once in a hundred years, how can we miss this chance to become famous, so I'm here."

"I see that all the senior brothers are as fierce as tigers, facing the extraordinary. I think this grand event of killing Chen Sanqiu, all the senior brothers will be famous and show their glory." Chen Sanqiu smiles and embraces several disciples of Sanmen and sanpai, and says with admiration.

Chen Sanqiu said so.

These disciples of Sanmen and sanpai immediately laughed and completely forgot to ask Chen Sanqiu who he was under.

The cultivation of Sanmen is different from that of guwu.

They usually learn from a certain master. When they go out, they have to tell their master's name.

If you are a master of Niubi, you will be as famous as the xiaoyaomen disciple of the ancient martial arts alliance. When you go out, you can tell the identity of your xiaoyaomen disciple, and let people have a look at it.

However, the Sanmen and sanpai are always the Sanmen and sanpai.

Generally, they are not looked down upon.

What's more, there's no orthodoxy. If it wasn't for the succession of the new leader of xiaoyaomen this time, plus the alliance to kill Chen Sanqiu.

Zhen Xiaoyao doesn't want to lose face. The more important people, the better.

These scattered disciples are not qualified to come to Xiaoyao gate.

When I came here before, I had been bombed away by the disciples of Xiaoyao sect for a long time.

With a smile, Chen Sanqiu followed the disciples to the gate of xiaoyaomen.

Nervously, he wrote the name of his master.

Then, he followed these scattered disciples and got into the Xiaoyao gate.