Chapter 200: The miserable Cheng Kun (7 more begging for subscription!) )

"Zhiruo, kill this demon sect thief with one sword!"

Exterminating Shitai's words, but Zhou Zhiruo's mind flashed a nine-day thunder, his face turned pale, Zhang Wuji's pupils shrank, his face was full of shock, the people of the Ming Sect were faintly anxious, and the happiest was Song Qingshu.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Zhang Wuji in front of her with a flustered expression, she really didn't know what to do, the opposite was her crush's lover, and the other was a master who had nurturing grace and loved her, she really didn't want to choose.

However, Extinction persevered, constantly warning Zhou Zhiruo, who finally picked up his long sword and stabbed Zhang Wuji in the chest in the painful struggle.

Zhang Wuji's brain seemed to stop thinking, he didn't even dodge the action, his face was like ashes, he couldn't believe that Zhou Zhiruo, who had been thinking about it for a long time, would actually face him with a knife because of a few words.

"Poof!"

Blood flowed out of the wound, and Zhou Zhiruo's long sword pierced directly into Zhang Wuji's chest, and his eyes were full of pain and said, "I'm sorry, it's hard to disobey the master's fate." ”

The piercing pain made Zhang Wuji come back to his senses, and his expression when he looked at Zhou Zhiruo became complicated, and he was shocked, and a strong force shook Zhou Zhiruo out with his sword.

Extinction nodded with satisfaction, and hurriedly grabbed Zhou Zhiruo's thin waist, defused the extremely strong impact for her, and landed safely with her, and then found that Zhang Wuji in the center of the battlefield had a normal complexion, and his eyes were full of shock.

"What a demon thief, a sword in his chest is still like no one, I underestimated you."

In fact, this sword can only be regarded as a small injury for Zhang Wuji, early this morning, his Jiuyang True Scripture has a slight success, his defense power is even better, and there is a big shift in Qiankun that Yang Xiao passed on to him.

Fortunately, he came back to his senses just now, and hurriedly mobilized his strong internal force to resist the sword just now, otherwise he would hurt his internal organs, and even if he had divine skills, he would not be able to escape a dead end.

At this moment, Yin Tianzheng couldn't help it, Zhang Wuji was his own grandson, and he walked straight forward and said with a worried face: "Wuji, how is the injury, let me take a look." ”

"Grandpa, I'm fine."

Hearing Yin Tianzheng's words, Yin Liting's pupils shrank, and he looked shocked: "Wuji, you are really the son of the fifth brother." ”

Song Yuanqiao beside him was also incredulous, and said sharply: "You are really my unscrupulous nephew, your father is a man who stands up to the sky, how can you stand in the camp of the Demon Sect!" ”

As soon as Song Yuanqiao's words fell, Yu Lianzhou's figure burst out, and a sword stabbed at Zhang Wuji: "Since you have embarked on the wrong path, as your second uncle, it is necessary for me to bring you back to the right path, otherwise I am sorry for the fifth brother's spirit in the sky." ”

Zhang Wuji mobilized his strong internal force, and the Qiankun Great Movement was launched, skillfully avoiding Yu Lianzhou's Wudang swordsmanship, and then slapped him out with a palm.

Yu Lianzhou, who was flying upside down, hurriedly inserted the long sword underneath to reduce the thrust, and after landing steadily, he looked at Zhang Wuji in disbelief, shocked at the same time, but more sad.

The son of his fifth brother, who is so talented and has such martial arts, actually took refuge in the Demon Sect.

White-eyed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng listened to the insults of the Wudang faction, and couldn't help but be furious: "What qualifications do you have to serve my grandson, and what qualifications do you have to talk about his parents, don't forget, his parents were forced to death by the so-called decency!" ”

The figure of the Blue Winged Bat King floated over, and said with a smile: "That's right, you claim to be famous and decent, but your methods are insidious and vicious, and it is even more unreasonable to exterminate the old thief and nuns. ”

On the altar of the holy fire, Yang Xiao sneered: "These decent people are sanctimonious, their insidious ruthlessness is really eye-opening, bring Cheng Kun out to me." ”

As soon as Yang Xiao's words fell, the disciples of the Ming Sect brought up Cheng Kun, who was behind the altar and full of chains, at this time, Cheng Kun's nose was blue and his face was swollen, there were blood marks on the corners of his mouth, and his face was pale, not to mention how miserable it was.

In fact, Cheng Kun also hated it very much in his heart, his plan was foolproof, originally he only needed to solve the high-level of the Ming Sect, and then blow up the Guangming Peak.

But who knows, a nameless boy Zeng Aniu suddenly appeared, destroyed all his plans, and seriously injured him, so he fled in a hurry.

When he escaped into the secret passage of the Bright Peak, his mood suddenly relaxed, because the secret passage was his world, but when he returned to the stone door of the secret room and was about to open the stone door, he was completely confused.

Because the only mechanism on the wall to open the stone door is actually broken.

Later, there was a Mingjiao chasing soldiers, and the stone gate in front of him could not be opened, Cheng Kun was completely in a state of despair at that time, he was not a fool, a good mechanism could never be broken, it must be caused by man.

Cheng Kun kept thinking about who wanted to eradicate him.

The disciples of the various sects were excluded by him, after all, his identity was hidden very deeply, and it was impossible for the decent sect to find out, the only one who knew his identity and had the ability to harm him was the county lord Zhao Min!

Cheng Kun's hated brain was about to fall to the ground, and he hated it for thousands of years when he misstepped into hatred, he was on guard again and again, but he still miscalculated and was planted in the hands of Zhao Min's yellow-haired girl.

In the end, Cheng Kun held on to his last hope and planned to fight his way out, and the result can be imagined.

He was seriously injured, he was not Zhang Wuji's opponent at all, and he was finally captured, and he was pierced with a pipa bone, the meridians were broken, and the martial arts that he had cultivated all his life were in vain, and he became a complete waster, all of which was given by Zhao Min.

Cheng Kun was dragged out by the disciples of Mingjiao in public, and the eyes of all factions fell on the master of the Shaolin faction, why did the Shaolin Yuanzhen master, who disappeared halfway, appear in the Mingjiao, and it was so miserable.

When Kong Wen saw Cheng Kun for the first time, he was a little confused in his heart, and at the same time he had a bad premonition: "Amitabha, you and other traitors, you dare to treat me like this Shaolin Yuanzhen, it is really hateful." ”

Wei Yi smiled and waved his hand and smiled: "You old bald donkey, you speak indiscriminately, what else do you say about being famous and decent, I think it is a place to hide filth and dirt, we are a demon sect, what are you Shaolin?" ”

Kong Wen glanced at Yuan Zhen, who was kneeling opposite, with ten fingers in one, and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, I don't know what the donor means by this." ”

"Since you don't understand, then let me tell you the ins and outs of the matter, this person'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 the mask of disguise has not been torn at all, he can still call the wind and rain, and control the situation, this person is really terrible."

Then, Yang Xiao shook out how Cheng Kun endured humiliation, took refuge in the imperial court, tried his best, laid out a strange and poisonous plan, destroyed Xie Xun's family, and planned the siege of Guangmingding.

When some people listened to Yang Xiao's narration, they were shocked and couldn't help themselves, in the eyes of these chivalrous people, the senior monks of the Shaolin School are all compassionate and purifying all sentient beings, but the existence of Cheng Kun subverted the thoughts in their hearts.

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