Chapter Forty-Nine: One Will Succeed and Ten Thousand Bones Will Wield
"Door master, why do you want to let them go, this is the best chance to get rid of the Xiangmen." Zhao Qin stepped forward and asked.
"They are gone, and there is nothing to fear."
Of course, Zhao Yunfeng didn't want to let Xiang Tianqing go, but compared to the scheming Xiang Ke, this Xiang Tianqing was obviously a more terrible enemy, and it was a good thing for him that the other party chose to retreat, so Zhao Yunfeng naturally chose to let him go. The first is that his hole cards have been revealed, and the second is that Xiang Tianqing's legendary dragon eight sticks have not yet been shot, and he has no certainty of winning the battle against him alone. Even if he wins in the end, he will lose a lot of people on his side, and it is likely to give Chen Men, who has not made a move, a chance.
"Door master, Xiangmen, does this recognize the fact that we won the Xuanwu Order?" Zhao Xuan put away Tianya Jian and asked softly.
"At least Xiangmen has withdrawn from this civil strife." Zhao Yunfeng looked at the Xuanwu Order in his hand.
"Then, ....... next" Zhao Xuan looked at Zhao Yunfeng without saying anything.
"Repair overnight, and set off tomorrow to find Chen Jinzhe." Zhao Yunfeng walked towards the house, "If you want to truly inherit the Xuanwu Order, either he will kneel down and submit to me, or he will die." β
Suddenly, a person broke into the courtyard over the wall, ran to Zhao Yunfeng, and said with a panicked expression: "Qiqi Sect Master, Chen Jinzhe of the Chen Sect is dead. β
"What?" The crowd was shocked.
Zhao Yunfeng frowned, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" Tell me more about it. β
"When the disciple was out to inquire about the news, he found Chen Shenqiu of the Chen Gate, and he said that Chen Jinzhe had died at the hands of Chen Xiuzhe and had gone to Xuanwu Tower."
After listening, Zhao Yunfeng snorted coldly, his face full of anger: "It's just wishful thinking that a wordless person still wants to compete with this seat!" β
"That'...... Door master, what should I do next? Zhao Xuan cautiously asked.
"Go to Xuanwu Tower, kill Chen Xiuzhe, and let the pavilion master give way!" A cold light appeared in Zhao Yunfeng's eyes, and his murderous aura was revealed.
Xuanwu Building.
Chen Xiuzhe led the people of Dawn to avoid the Xuanwu mechanism and came to the door, and Chen Xiuzhe, the leader, stepped forward and knocked on the door.
Xu Fuquan was standing beside the pavilion master, and after hearing the knock on the door, he slowly walked to the door with a soft sword: "Who is coming?" β
Chen Xiuzhe smiled: "It's me, Chen Xiuzhe." Xu Fuquan, your good brother! β
Xu Fuquan was not very surprised, he knew that it was either Zhao Yunfeng or Chen Jinzhe who came here.
Xu Fuquan smiled helplessly: "What are you doing here, is the master of the Chen Sect also here?" β
"I'm the only one?" Chen Xiuzhe replied.
"It was the master of the Chen Sect who asked you to break the Xuanwu Tower alone, right?" Xu Fuquan pondered for a moment and guessed.
"He didn't send me, because he died, and now the Chen Sect is dominated by me." Chen Xiuzhe replied.
Xu Fuquan frowned and said, "Chen Jinzhe is dead, who killed him?" β
Chen Xiuzhe said loudly: "Apart from your brother and me, who else can there be!" β
Xu Shiquan glanced at the pavilion master, who was sitting in the courtyard and smoking slowly, seemingly unresponsive to this shocking thing.
"Hey, we're tired of talking through the door here, can't you let me in and sit down?" Chen Xiuzhe slapped the door again.
The two voices and three eyes pulled out the weapons in their hands one after another.
Xu Fuquan waved his hand, motioning for them to step back, and then slowly opened the door forward.
Chen Xiuzhe originally thought that if Xu Fuquan didn't open the door, he would pull out the Tang knife and break in, but when he saw the door open, after seeing Xu Fuquan, he put away the Tang knife and shrugged his shoulders.
The people on the other side behind him all looked at Xu Fuquan with fierce eyes.
Xu Fuquan noticed the jade wrench in their hands, and his eyes narrowed slightly. Chen Xiuzhe took the opportunity to jump in from outside the house, and Xu Shiquan saw that the situation was wrong, and immediately closed the door again. Chen Xiuzhe walked towards the pavilion master nonchalantly: "I didn't see the pavilion master in March, but Xiuzhe finally saw you today." β
"One step further, shoot and kill!" Yun Qilin and the others stepped forward with weapons.
But Chen Xiuzhe staggered a few dodges, swept past them, and came directly in front of the pavilion master. Tang Zhengya, who was standing next to the pavilion master, put three silver needles in his hand, ready to wait for an opportunity to sneak attack Chen Xiuzhe.
The pavilion master was still smoking slowly, until Chen Xiuzhe stood in front of him, he raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at Chen Xiuzhe: "Every time I see you stinky boy, I know that nothing good happens." β
Chen Xiuzhe smiled and said: "Look at what you said, Pavilion Master, if I hadn't made a move in these two or three months, I'm afraid you wouldn't have been able to walk to this Xuanwu Tower." β
"Jin Zhe died at your hands?" The Pavilion Master asked.
"He's dead, and there's one less threat to us." Chen Xiuzhe sat next to the pavilion master, "Pavilion master, it's refreshing to see that you have been smoking this cigarette, can you give me a sip." β
The pavilion master put down the cigarette stick, knocked it on the ground, and handed it to Chen Xiuzhe's hand.
Chen Xiuzhe took the cigarette stick, took a puff and slowly spit out a smoke ring, he watched the smoke ring gradually drift away, and looked at Xu Fuquan with a smile, "I said that the pavilion master always likes to smoke, it's a good thing, good brother, do you want to take a sip." Chen Xiuzhe handed the cigarette stick to Xu Fuquan
Xu Fuquan held the soft sword in his hand, at this moment he not only didn't know what Chen Xiuzhe was thinking, but he didn't even know what the pavilion master thought, he said in a deep voice: "Xiuzhe, what are you going to do?" β
Chen Xiuzhe sighed lightly when he heard this, turned around and handed the cigarette stick to the pavilion master: "Pavilion master, my stinky boy has only one idea. Can you die? β
Tang Zhengya was startled, and the three silver needles in his hand were almost thrown out. But the pavilion master still looked indifferent, took back the cigarette stick and took another puff of cigarette: "Why do you have to die?"
Chen Xiuzhe touched the jade wrench in his hand: "Pavilion master, look at this wrench of mine, there are four words written in it, called Xuanye Dawn." Over the years, I have recruited the best young people of this generation in the Xuanwu Pavilion, and I hope that with our strength, we can usher in the dawn of our Xuanwu Pavilion. There is dawn there, and there will be no more endless night. β
The pavilion master nodded: "It's a good dawn, and it's a good one that there is no longer an endless night." β
"But you and I both know that only when you die, this endless night will come to an end." Chen Xiuzhe said faintly.
"Xiuzhe, don't talk nonsense!" Xu Fuquan said in a low voice.
Chen Xiuzhe stood up and glanced at Xu Fuquan: "My good brother, I know that you also want to change all this, but you know that trying to change all this has to be done all at once, it has been the case since ancient times, and even the change of dynasty is inevitable." I know you don't want to get that blood, so I'm willing to stain it for you, and now that I've paved the way for you, let's walk towards the dawn together, how about it? Chen Xiuzhe took out a jade wrench from his arms and threw it at Xu Fuquan.
Xu Fuquan took it and looked down at the four words "Xuanye Dawn" on the wrench.
The two saints and three eyes all held their breath, they were waiting for Xu Fuquan to give an answer, no matter which path Xu Fuquan chose, they would follow. And the pavilion master was just smoking quietly there, and he didn't seem to care about the current situation, but Tang Zhengya, who was standing on the side, obviously felt that his breathing had become short.
Tang Zhengya put away the silver needle. She seemed to understand that the purpose of the fight had nothing to do with her.
Xu Fuquan put away the wrench, but he didn't put it on after all: "Xiuzhe, maybe we have a second way to choose." β
"Stupid!" Chen Xiuzhe's expression rarely became serious and angry, "There are not so many things in this world that can be easily compromised!" The establishment of the new Xuanwu means that the old Xuanwu must die! You have to be aware of that. β
"But I'm an executioner, do you understand?" Xu Fuquan replied slowly, "I once promised that no matter what lies ahead, I will accompany the Pavilion Master until death." β
Chen Xiuzhe laughed loudly: "I'm still too stupid, how could I, Chen Xiuzhe, become friends with a naΓ―ve person like you, and how could I choose you to join Liming." After all, the two of us are not the same people! It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous! β