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People in Jianghu think that Qianshu Twelve Religions and Wulin League are incompatible, but they don't know that they merged into one family 300 years ago.

At that time, Xiang Musheng, the No.30 second-generation martial arts leader, and Duan Qingchuan, the leader of Qianshu, fought on the ghost needle cliff. During the fight, Xiang Musheng stabbed Duan Qingchuan in the left shoulder and forced him to the edge of the cliff. Duan Qingchuan locked him with a backhand whip At the waist of Duan Qingchuan, the two fell into the valley at the same time.

Duan Qingchuan was Xiang Musheng's father-killing enemy, and Xiang Musheng hated him deeply, but after falling off the cliff, his leg was broken and he couldn't move around. , But I didn't expect this person to look after him everywhere, and being favored by the enemy, he felt that life would be worse than death for a while, and also thought that the great revenge had not been avenged, so he had to be obedient and wait for the opportunity.

After he recovered from his illness, Xiang Musheng cooked for Duan Qingchuan to show his gratitude, but he secretly found a poisonous weed, drained the juice, and dripped it into the food.

He was an upright half of his life, and he had never done such a crooked thing before. He felt as if his whole body was pressed against a nail board, so he was cruel, and held it in front of Duan Qingchuan with shaking hands.

Duan Qingchuan is indifferent by nature, and usually has a cold face, but at this moment, a trace of warmth flashed in his eyes.

Because of this trace of warmth, Xiang Musheng complied with Duan Qingchuan's request before he died.

Accept the Black Ink Order and take over the Qianshu Teaching.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, when Xiang Musheng entered and left Qianshu Sect, he used the Xiang family's disguise technique to dress himself up as Duan Qingchuan. In addition, Duan Qingchuan was already elusive, so no one doubted him for a while.

It was not until five years later that Xiang Musheng realized that it was not Duan Qingchuan who killed his father, but Zhao Juncheng, the patriarch of Zhaojiabao.

As a highly respected senior, Zhao Juncheng deliberately approached Xiang's father in order to get the idea of ​​Xiang's family, deliberately killed him, and set the blame on him.

Knowing that he had killed the wrong person, Xiang Musheng went mad for a while, and led the Thousand and Twelve Sects to conquer Zhaojiabao overnight.

Since then, the notoriety of Qianshu Twelve Sects as a martial arts cult has spread completely.

As the leader of righteousness and evil, Xiang Musheng never married and only took in two apprentices. After a hundred years of his life, one will be in charge of the Qianshu Sect and the other will be in charge of the Martial Arts League. From generation to generation.

The vast martial arts world is only in the hands of two people.

However, when it was passed on to Yang Yuheng's generation, something went wrong.

At that time, the apprentice of martial arts leader Yang Yuheng was named Chu Hong. Entered Qiyun Palace to practice, and also became the master of Qiyun Palace. Since then, the martial arts alliance has been cut off.

Yang Yuheng was furious, but there was nothing he could do about this beloved disciple. Fortunately, Shen Hanlan, the apprentice adopted by Master Qianshu, was safe and reliable. After the two discussed it, they decided to follow the example of their predecessors and let Shen Hanlan be in charge of Qianshu Cult and Wulin League at the same time.

Shen Hanlan has adopted two apprentices in his life, one is Feng Che and the other is Jiang Zhuomu. The two have very different personalities. Feng Che is withdrawn and doesn't like to talk, while Jiang Zhuomu is smooth and slick.

Five years ago, Shen Hanlan had the intention to abdicate, and handed over Qianshujiao to Feng Che, and Wulinmeng to Jiang Zhuomu.

But there is still one thing that has not been dealt with properly, and that is Qiyun Palace.

"Although Qiyun Palace does not belong to Qianshu Sect or Wulin League, it is inextricably linked with them. In fact, for so many years, Qiyun Palace has been in the rivers and lakes, and has long been contaminated by the affairs of the rivers and lakes. There are countless benefactors and enemies, Yuan'er acted recklessly, and you are too kind. As a teacher, I am worried that you will be bullied by others, and I am also worried that Qiyun Palace will fall into the hands of unruly people. The safest way is to hand it over to Feng. Che or Jiang Zhuomu can be regarded as an explanation to the master." The doctor Chu said.

Yang Yuheng tried his best to cultivate him, but he failed to live up to the teacher's kindness, and he is really ashamed.

"Two years ago, senior brother Shen Hanlan's old illness relapsed. Before he died, the two of us decided to hide the golden feather in the endless tower, and whoever found the golden feather would inherit Qiyun Palace. During this period, no matter what happened, we None can intervene to show fairness."

"Only one thing, we made a mistake. Feng Che and Jiang Zhuomu were not of the same mind. After Jiang Zhuomu got the golden feather, he killed Feng Che. What he wanted was not only the Qiyun Palace, but the entire martial arts forest. Fortunately, The seriously injured Feng Che was discovered by Yuan'er, and his life was saved."

Ji Wenliang said thoughtfully: "Jiang Zhuomu wants the entire martial arts world, so he has to stir up disputes between the Wulin League and the Qianshu Sect, so he bloodbathed the Suxue Villa and blamed it on the Qianshu Sect, in order to get a crusade against the Qianshu Sect." The reason for the special teaching?"

Then, Sixteen would be Jiang Zhuomu, and Xiao Jiu would be Feng Che.

Doctor Chu nodded, and said: "That's right, behind Jiang Zhuomu is the Wulin League. The Wulin League has always been the leader of integrity. Suxue Villa suffered a disaster. As the youngest son of the villa, it is not only reasonable to ask the Wulin League to uphold justice. And reasonable."

"But..." Ji Wenliang frowned, "Jiang Zhuomu has to play the role of both the leader of the martial arts alliance and Su Xincheng, what if they need to appear at the same time?"

Divine doctor Chu took out two posts from his bosom, handed them to Ji Wenliang, and said, "The leader of the martial arts alliance has released the news that he has become obsessed with practicing martial arts and needs to retreat for self-cultivation, so the martial arts conference has been postponed."

"Going mad..." Ji Wenliang murmured, "He wants the martial arts leader to disappear completely, so that it is impossible for the two to appear at the same time?"

Opened another post, this post was actually sent by Qiyun Palace, inviting martial arts heroes to watch the succession ceremony of the new palace master.

Divine doctor Chu said: "Now there are rumors that Suxue Mountain Villa was destroyed by Qianshu Sect, Suxincheng escaped and became the master of Qiyun Palace, but the rumors are rumors after all, this time he invited people from all walks of life People and horses gathered in Qiyun Palace just to confirm the rumors, please be upright to uphold justice for it. At that time, let the 'Wulin leader' die in retreat, and then he can win the position of martial arts leader through the martial arts competition ceremony at the martial arts conference. It is legitimate to attack Qianshu Sect."

He also said: "When Jiang Zhuomu took over the Wulin League, he didn't use his true face, but used the disguise technique. I thought he was being cautious, but I didn't expect that he had planned his way out then."

"But," Ji Wenliang wondered, "this time, why is it difficult for him to look like Su Xincheng, but to use his real face?"

Divine doctor Chu sighed, and said, "Maybe it's because he doesn't want to be someone else anymore, he just wants to be himself."

Ji Wenliang was silent for a while, and said: "These schemes of his are not invincible, as long as the master comes forward, everything can be solved."

"No," Chu Divine Doctor said, "I made a death oath at the beginning, and I will not appear in the rivers and lakes until all the dust settles."

Master can't show up, how can Jiang Zhuomu's true face be exposed?

Ji Wenliang only felt that this person had a lot of tricks, and it was really scary to play with human life in his hands.

When I looked up, my master was gone.

As if sensing something, he suddenly turned around and saw Xiao Jiu standing at the end of the bridge.

No, it's not Xiao Jiu, it's already Feng Che.

Feng Che took off his shabby clothes and changed into the black clothes representing the leader. The red birthmarks and knife marks on his face were gone. It was obvious that he deliberately disguised himself to hide his identity.

He walked up to Ji Wenliang step by step.

The four eyes met, and they were speechless for a moment.

After a while, Feng Che said, "I'll be leaving tomorrow."

Ho!It is also false not to be able to speak.

Seeing that Ji Wenliang was silent, he explained: "The situation was complicated before, and there were many concealments."

Ji Wenliang lowered his head, curled his fingers and said: "For such a big matter, the less people know about it, the better, it's understandable."

"The evidence to overthrow Jiang Zhuomu's conspiracy has been found, and I will set off for Qiyun Palace tomorrow."

"Will there be any danger?"

"Someone will go with me, there should be no mistakes."

"Then...you have to be careful."

The sun gradually fell, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the weeping willows by the lake, which swayed softly when the breeze blew.

Feng Che suddenly pulled Ji Wenliang into his arms.

Ji Wenliang was taken aback, the scent of rosin lingered in his nose, he felt the strong heartbeat in the other's chest, and there was a hint of sweetness.

"I'll wait for you to come back."

Su Xincheng widely posted hero posts, and sincerely invited all walks of life in the martial arts world to gather in Qiyun Palace.

When the cups were mixed, Su Xincheng suddenly mentioned his life experience in public, and for a while, there was no sound at the banquet.

From the Suxue Mountain Villa, to the entrustment of Jin Yu, to the extermination of the whole family, the story is so eloquent that one can't help but sigh.

A young hero suddenly stood up from the corner, and cursed at Qianshu Cult for disregarding human life and doing many evils, the group should attack it to avoid future troubles.

Some people also said that Qianshujiao tried to annex Qiyun Palace in vain, and its intentions were wrong, and its heart could be punished.

When they were excited, a gust of wind suddenly blew up. Everyone squinted their eyes due to flying sand and stones, and raised their sleeves to cover them. When everything calmed down, there were three more figures in the lobby. It was Feng Che, the leader of Qianshu.

Everyone present was shocked.

Those who have the courage to shout, how dare the evil cultists come?

Before the words were finished, a bloody gash was drawn in his throat by a hidden weapon. The man was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he fled out of the hall.

Behind Feng Che, the Dharma protector said that Qian Zhujiao had never stepped into Suxue Villa, and the person in front of him was not Su Xincheng either.

As soon as this remark came out, the four people were in an uproar.

The protector brought an old man into everyone's eyes. The old man claimed that he had treated Su Xincheng and had seen his true face. This person was indeed not Su Xincheng.

Lin Chong and his son, who were sitting quietly at the side, suddenly stood up and revealed the matter of framing Palace Master Ji, saying that they were obsessed with ghosts and were used by the wicked.

Sixteen, who was exposed, smiled instead of anger, with a happy expression.

At this moment, a loud cry was suddenly heard: "There is poison in the wine and vegetables!"

Everyone was horrified, and they all meditated to adjust their breath, but found that the meridians were blocked and their internal energy was blocked.

Those who forcibly exercised their qi and blood flowed backwards and died suddenly on the spot.

Sixteen drew out his long sword and struck at Feng Che, the two of them wrestled together, thrusting and stabbing, each move was fatal.

After more than a hundred moves, Feng Che pierced Shiliu's waist with a single sword, joined forces with Qiyun Palace guards to press him into the prison, and then antidote for everyone, this farce came to an end.

Half a month later, the genius doctor Chu brought Ji Wenliang back to Qiyun Palace, followed suit, and claimed that he had indeed handed over the golden feather to Suxin City, but he never wanted to be taken over by others.

As for who the person who fell to the top was, there were many discussions in the Jianghu, but there was still no conclusion.

Opening the heavy door of the dungeon, the smell of decay mixed with the smell of the tide immediately hit the face, making people feel that the cold air penetrated into the cracks in the bones, and I don't know if it was blood or water, and it fell drop by drop on the bluestone board in the corner, sending out Ethereal ticking.

A pair of black boots came to the end and stopped at the door of the cell. The guard unlocked it, waking Jiang Zhuomu who was hanging on the rack.

He raised his head and saw the face of the person coming through the hair covering his eyes, with the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Brother, did you come to see my joke?"

"Why."

Feng Che asked, his tone calm and calm.

Why is Miesu Snow Villa full of doors?Why are you obsessed with Qiyun Palace?Why do you want to provoke a dispute between Qianshujiao and Wulinmeng?

Jiang Zhuomu snorted coldly and turned his head away.

"Winner and loser, I have nothing to say."

The same teacher, but he killed the killer, so the friendship was exhausted, Feng Che no longer forced him, stepped out of the prison door, and walked outside.

Jiang Zhuomu suddenly yelled hysterically: "You ask me why? I also want to ask why! I want to ask Master why, why did you let you take over the Qianshu Sect, get angry when you want to get angry, kill when you want to kill, and I, every day But I have to face some so-called decent families, no matter how disgusting and hypocritical they are, I will greet them with a smile, why? Why?"

The sound of iron chains rattling.

"How noble do you think you are? Master treats you well and treats me well, just because we are useful, useful hahahaha, it's a tool! It's a puppet!"

"Feng Che! Feng Che, come back to me!"

"How does Palace Master Ji feel?"

Feng Che stopped suddenly.

Jiang Zhuomu let out a sigh, and continued: "Palace Master Ji seems to be inhumane, but his body is very flirtatious. I've trained/taught him a few times, and it's even more——"

Feng Che grabbed his neck tightly, his facial muscles tightened, and the blood vessels on his forehead protruded with anger.

He said word by word: "How dare you insult him again."

Jiang Zhuomu's face was flushed from being suppressed, but he managed to force a smile, revealing his blood-stained teeth.

"Brother, haven't you ever met Palace Master Ji? That's a pity, you don't know, but every night I reminisce about that warm, fragrant, jade-warm

--ah! "

screamed violently.

Feng Che pulled out the dagger, thick blood dripped down.

"Don't let him die."

The guard trembled at the bone-chilling voice, and answered yes.

It began to rain again.

Standing under the eaves, Ji Wenliang watched the fine raindrops form a line and fall from mid-air, gently washing everything in the world.

A person appeared in the distance with an umbrella walking towards him. He was overjoyed and found himself standing at the door, as if waiting for someone on purpose. He wanted to turn around and go back to the house, but he was afraid that it would be unnecessary and cause people to misunderstand.

After hesitating, Feng Che was already in front of him.

"Why don't you go in?" His tone was extremely gentle.

"It's too dark in the room, I want to get some fresh air outside."

"Hands are so cold."

The weather is cold and cold, and wearing a lot of clothes doesn't necessarily keep you warm. Of course, your hands are cold.

Ji Wenliang's eyes fell on the ground, and he refused to look into his eyes.

Just stood there quietly for a while.

"Let's get married."

what?

"I said," Feng Che cupped Ji Wenliang's face, met his glazed eyes, and said, "Let's get married, shall we?"