Strange Tale of Qingluan

Chapter 220 Chapter 220

Shangyuan He Xiang told the truth: "He is not at the helm! We must find ways to lure him back!"

Su Zhongming nodded, turned his head and glanced at the paintings on the wall, thought it was useful, so he took one off casually, and after it was rolled up, he led someone to follow Shangyuan Hexiang out of the secret room.

Just after leaving this courtyard, I happened to meet a black-faced old man with orange disheveled hair. It was Timu who claimed to be the 'King of All Poisons' and 'King of Ghosts and Poisons'.

Seeing Shangyuan Hexiang and Su Zhongming and others walking together, Timu immediately understood, and couldn't help being furious: "Damn girl! How dare you betray Mufeng Society! It's no use for the head to cultivate you wholeheartedly! Today, I will clean it up for him you!"

As soon as the words fell, a sharp small ax was pulled out from his waist, and he slashed at Yuan Hexiang.

Shangyuan Hexiang, who was already familiar with his tricks, dodged very quickly, and turned around to remind Su Zhongming: "Don't be hurt by this old man's axe, it is the axe that cut down poisonous plants!"

Su Zhongming heard the words, hurriedly took people away, and replied: "Senior sister, you should also be careful!"

Timu seemed to be crazy, and only focused on dealing with Shangyuan Hexiang, muttering: "You and Qingluan City Lord are old acquaintances, and this old man has long suspected that you cannot be trusted!"

Shangyuan He Xiang sneered: "It's been a long time? But why didn't you persuade the head?" Dodging the attack of the sharp axe.

Ti Wu snorted, and blurted out: "The head of the sect has already given up the position of the young head to you, even persuasion is useless!" He raised the ax again, and slashed at Shang Yuan Hexiang.

Pulling out the Wushi knife and blocking the axe, Shangyuan Hexiang sneered: "To put it bluntly, you are just a coward!"

This time, Timu was even more furious: "Damn girl! How dare you scold me!?" She turned back to the ax, and slashed fiercely several times.

Fearing that the ax would cut off the Wushi knife, Shangyuan Hexiang had no choice but to avoid it again and again, trying not to confront Tiwu.

Just as she was worrying about how to escape from Timu's entanglement, suddenly a small clock flew from behind her and hit Timu's temple.

Immediately, Tiwu's temples grew bruised and purple lumps, and while he was half dizzy, he saw a beautiful woman with long braids hanging on her right shoulder, wearing a narrow-sleeved shirt and a long skirt.Just because he seemed to be twenty, he roared angrily: "Who are you girl?!"

Changyue replied coldly: "What girl! I am the same generation as your aunt!"

Ti Wu was furious, raised his ax, and turned to slash at Changyue. Chang Yue held the chain firmly, swung the chime lightly, and hit Ti Wu and the axe.

Su Zhongming was only worried that the ax would hurt Changyue, so he reminded: "Changyue protector! That old man's ax has cut poisonous plants, I'm afraid it might be stained with poison, you have to be careful!"

Changyue replied: "Thank you, the city lord, for letting me know!"

After several battles, Tiwu was hit by the chime bell, his nose was bruised, his face was swollen, his shoulders were sore, his eyes rolled, and he felt that walking was the best strategy, so he turned around and wanted to run away. Changyue hurriedly threw the chime bell, hitting his old back, and he immediately faced down Falling to the ground, several Qingluan City disciples rushed forward and pulled him up. The cold white blade rested on his neck, forcing him to surrender.

Changyue withdrew her hand, turned her head, saw Su Zhongming was holding a scroll in his hand, and asked, "What is the city lord holding?"

Su Zhongming raised his hand generously, unfolded the scroll generously, and replied: "I brought it out from Huang Yan's secret room."

As soon as the scroll was unfolded, a portrait of a handsome man appeared. Changyue glanced at it and couldn't help being stunned, then sighed: "Unexpectedly, after so many years, he still can't forget this evil relationship..."

Su Zhongming hurriedly asked: "Does Changyue Dafa know the person in this painting?"

Changyue didn't say much, but only reminded: "If you want to lure the head of Mufeng Society back as soon as possible, there is one way, and that is to invite the person in this painting to Shenhuan Villa!"

Su Zhongming was delighted: "The person in this painting! Where is it now?"

Changyue said without hesitation: "The city lord comes with me, and I will find out!"

The two of them immediately came to a monastery with the magical power of the magic world mirror, and there was a sound of chanting sutras from the meditation room in front of them.Without saying a word, Changyue stepped forward, pushed open the door, and stepped inside.

Didn't you say you came to find the person in the painting?How did you come to the monastery? —— Su Zhongming was puzzled, followed Changyue's pace, and walked into the meditation room.

Sure enough, there was indeed a Zen master in the room who was reciting scriptures seriously, holding a string of Bodhi beads.

As soon as Su Zhongming saw the back of Zen Master's head and the posture of his back, he felt very familiar, so he tried to call: "See Master Qing!"

The sound of chanting stopped abruptly, the Zen master turned his head and looked at them, and sure enough, it was Monk Jianqing.

Changyue called out: "Senior brother."

Su Zhongming couldn't help being startled when he heard this.

Monk Jianqing replied: "The poor monk has been a monk for many years, and he has already severed his relationship with the secular world. He is no longer your senior brother."

Changyue blurted out: "Senior brother! Although you have been a monk for several years, Master did not drive you out of the sect! Today, as long as senior brother is willing to follow me and the city lord to the head of Mufeng Society! Capture him! Master will forgive you! "

Monk Jianqing was silent.

Su Zhongming was confused when he heard this, and hurriedly asked: "Changyue Dafa, Master Jianqing was also the apprentice of Elder Yanqing? But I heard that there are only four elders Yanqing, one is introspection, one is missing, and one is Gonghe, the other one is you, who later took He Wukui as his disciple."

Changyue replied: "The city lord is right, but this Master Jianqing is the number one protector of Qingluan City—Zhu Yanfeng!"

Su Zhongming was so shocked that he took a moment to recover, and blurted out: "Master! He turned out to be the number one protector! No wonder he met Pan Luoyan! But why hasn't the master revealed his identity?"

Monk Jianqing only downplayed it: "The poor monk has become a monk and has nothing to do with him."

Su Zhongming persuaded: "Master is too cruel! Monks are just abstaining from the world, but if they still shoulder the mission, they should not shirk their mission on the grounds of being a monk! This should not be the behavior of monks!"

Changyue hurriedly echoed: "The city lord is absolutely right!"

Seeing that Monk Qing had no words to refute, he could only sigh slightly.

Su Zhongming persuaded again: "Master! The situation is urgent now! If the head of Mufeng Society is not captured after half an hour, today's plan will come to naught! Qingluan City will also lose many talents!"

Seeing Monk Qing standing up, he said helplessly: "The poor monk really doesn't want to be a sinner, so I'll let you go this way."

Su Zhongming was very happy, he quickly raised the scroll in his hand, and asked: "Then we don't need to look for the person in the painting?"

Monk Jianqing wondered, "Who is depicted in this painting?"

Su Zhongming immediately unfolded it generously. Seeing Monk Qing glanced at it, he shook his head helplessly, said "Amitabha", and then raised his left hand in front of Su Zhongming, and took off a Renpi mask!

The young and handsome face was exactly the same as the face of the person in the painting. When Su Zhongming saw it, he couldn't help being shocked: "It turns out that the master is the person in the painting! But in the past, why didn't you show your true face?"

Changyue replied instead of Monk Jianqing: "In order to avoid the person we are going to capture now..."

Su Zhongming became more and more curious: "What's going on? Why did Huang Yan hang up the portraits of Master Jianqing in the secret room? And he took in a child who looked a little like the master as his adopted son?"

Seeing Monk Qing, he was filled with emotion and said: "Nice fate, evil fate..."

Changyue persuaded Su Zhongming: "The truth should be revealed to the city lord, but the top priority is to rush back to the Raoshan Villa first. After the matter is over, the city lord will definitely get the answer!"

Su Zhongming nodded.

Immediately, the three of them, using the magical power of the magic world mirror, went to the Shenhuan Villa again.

The main rudder of Mufeng Club was almost torn apart, blood flowed into rivers and corpses were scattered all over the villa, but the battle still didn't stop, it's hard to know who will win and who will lose for the time being.

Su Zhongming led Changyue and Monk Jianqing to Shangyuan Hexiang, opened his lips and said: "Senior sister! Send a letter to Wangcheng immediately, and tell Huang Yan that Zhu Yanfeng is in Shenhuan Villa!"

Shangyuan He Xiang simply said: "I'll go right away!" As he said, he immediately went to find pens, ink and paper, and soon released a gray pigeon into the sky.

Su Zhongming raised his head and looked at the sun wheel, estimating that the reinforcements scrambling in three directions, east, west, east, and west, were about to retreat, so he couldn't help feeling nervous and restless.

If this strategy goes wrong, not only will Qingluan City lose countless talents, but the Guangling Kingdom, Taoxia Kingdom and Tuluo Kingdom that participated in the attack will also face disaster.Perhaps Ge Yun Kingdom will unite with Wushuang Kingdom, Li Kingdom, Landan Kingdom and Jialing Kingdom to attack Guangling Kingdom, Tuluo Kingdom and Taoxia Kingdom.

Although Qianqin of Jialing Kingdom is very friendly to Su Zhongming, if Huang Yan follows the past events and territory of Taoxia Kingdom, it is difficult to guarantee that Qianqin will not fight with Huang Yan for the sake of old enmity and division of Taoxia territory. team up.

Although the Landan Kingdom is the mother country of Shi Chaojing, Queen Mother of the Wen Kingdom, and Shi Luoqiu is King Landan's noble concubine, but interests come first, King Landan will not care about relatives, and will join hands with Huang Yan.

Huang Yan is the key, and Zhu Yanfeng is Su Zhongming's biggest bargaining chip.

He clenched his fists nervously, and before he knew it, fine sweat overflowed from his palms, but even so, Su Zhongming still couldn't relieve the tension in his heart.

After the three cups of tea, starting from the main gate of the villa, the situation suddenly reversed, and the temporary arrogance of the Qingluan City crusade team was suppressed.

After Su Zhongming learned of the situation, he hurried over with people, and just arrived at the courtyard of the main gate, when he saw Huang Yan wounding many disciples of Qingluan City, he opened his lips and shouted: "Huang Yan! Capture it with your hands free!"

Huang Yan turned around and saw that it was Su Zhongming, so he said coldly: "You brat! The one who really sent me the letter, but you? You threatened He Xiang to send the letter to the old man?"

Su Zhongming replied: "It seems that you trust my senior sister? However, maybe you care more about the number one guardian of Qingluan City, don't you?"

Huang Yan hurriedly shouted: "Where is Yanfeng?! Where is he!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the winding path along the mountain: "Amitabha..., Zhu Yanfeng is in the past, and it is already a dust that goes with the wind. Why should the benefactor search hard for this handful of dust?"

Huang Yan hurriedly raised his head, followed the prestige, and saw a person standing on the steps of the path built next to the mountain, with his back to this side, couldn't help being overjoyed, and said with a smile: "It's really you! It's really you! You have finally come to see me! I have waited for countless years and used countless means, and finally waited until today! Yanfeng! Since you are here, don’t turn your back on me!”

Seeing Huang Yan moving forward, Su Zhongming hurriedly ordered: "Quick! Capture the head of Mufeng Club!"

Dozens of people obeyed the order, holding five weapons, and moved at Huang Yan at the same time.

Huang Yan sneered: "Just such a junior, he is not worthy to be my tool for exercising his muscles and bones!" He just swung the Mo Dao horizontally, and before moving half a step, dozens of people were injured and fell to the ground, blood dripping red clothes robe.

However, before Huang Yan could turn his head back, two chime bells came out of nowhere, approaching Huang Yan. Huang Yan already sensed that the wind blowing on his face was not right, so he turned around and dodged it. Then he turned his head and saw the chime bell whizzing. Flew towards him again.

In desperation, he raised his Mo Dao horizontally to resist, but he was still forced back several steps by the gravity of the chime bell. Changyue took the opportunity to swing the chime bell in the other hand and successfully hit his right shoulder.

Furious, he looked around and saw Xuan Ning and the others standing empty-handed, so he ordered: "Hurry up and protect this seat?!"

Su Zhongming replied: "My senior sister's subordinates only obey my senior sister's orders, so don't waste your time yelling! Obediently put your hands up and catch them!"

Hearing this, Huang Yan glared at Shangyuan He Xiang angrily: "He Xiang, you... are you going to betray me?!"

Su Zhongming replied instead of Shangyuan Hexiang: "Today Qingluan City bloodbathed the head of Mufeng Club, and the mastermind was my senior sister!"

Huang Yanzhen was stunned, and asked: "Why! He Xiang, has always been loyal to this seat, why this time! Help Qingluan City!?"

Shangyuan Hexiang opened his lips, and only persuaded: "There is no need to resist anymore, Yifu. Things that are forcibly taken must always be returned to the original owner..."

Huang Yan roared angrily: "What belongs to the original owner! What I have now is all based on my own strength!" After a pause, he suddenly came up with an idea and persuaded, "You just need to capture that monk for me! I don’t care about your betrayal! Otherwise!”

Changyue interjected: "Who will win and who will lose? It hasn't been announced yet!" Then he waved the chime again, only focusing on dealing with Huang Yan.

Huang Yan replied while accepting the trick: "I haven't seen you for many years, but you have become so ruthless and ungrateful, much better than Gonghe!"

After making two cups of tea, Huang Yan found Changyue's flaw, quickly avoided the chime, and circled the chain several times with Mo Dao, wrapped the chain around Mo Dao, with a forceful swipe, the chime broke away from the long chain along with the chain. The hand of the moon, taking advantage of Changyue's panic, hurriedly added a kick and kicked Changyue a few steps away.

Immediately, Huang Yan ignored Su Zhongming and Shangyuan Hexiang, and went straight to the high place.

Monk Jianqing still persuaded: "Benefactor, the sea of ​​suffering has no limit, turn around and be right."

Huang Yan said with a smile: "There is no sea of ​​suffering in front of me, so why is there no limit?"

As soon as the words were finished, a figure suddenly passed by Monk Jianqing's side and flew towards Huang Yan. Seeing this, Huang Yan stared in surprise, but the figure was too fast, and Huang Yan had no time to avoid it, so he was hit by another palm and moved forward He had no choice but to stop, covered his wound, raised his head to look intently, but was astonished.

The author has something to say:

Brushing wb is too hilarious

I just remembered to update it at this point in time...orz

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