Chapter Ninety-One, Bad News
"Feng'er!"
Hearing the impermanence of the call, Zhong Shixu frowned, and then looked for his gaze, and when he saw Xie Yifeng, Zhong Shixu also called out roughly.
Xie Junhao was originally the leader of the martial arts alliance, and he had a lot of contacts with the six major factions, so the heads of the six major factions all knew Xie Yifeng.
"Uncle Zhong..."
Shaking the white paper fan in his hand, blinded by impermanence with a wry smile, Xie Yifeng paced to Zhong Shixu's side, hugged his fists and said hello.
"Humph!"
And Xiao'er was relieved when she saw that Shen Wuxian had saved the day, but when she saw the Meng woman on the trunk, she frowned and snorted.
"Brother Shen, are you okay?"
Hmph, Xiao'er took a lotus step, the bell on her waist rang softly, ran to Brother Shen's side, and hurriedly asked with concern.
"Xiao'er, I'm fine..."
Shaking his head, Shen Wuxian softly comforted.
"Hahaha! What a good apprentice! I am really lucky to be a teacher today! I can reunite with you! Good apprentice, when I kill Shen Wuxian as a teacher, I will catch up with you again!"
On the other hand, since the disciple was poisoned and disappeared, Impermanence has been worried every day, and now he sees that the disciple seems to be safe and sound, and Impermanence is very happy in his heart.
"Ahem, ahem... Master... You can't kill him, he's my second brother..."
Hearing that, in Zhong Shixu's surprised gaze, Xie Yifeng hugged his fist towards impermanence and said something to stop him.
recalled that he was highly poisoned that day, and impermanence did not hesitate to consume his internal strength to save himself.
Although he is the protector of the Shura Hall and the demon who kills people without blinking, he is sincerely good to himself and treats himself as an apprentice.
I should call him a master!
"Say goodbye to the second brother!"
Hearing what the baby apprentice said, Impermanence was stunned, staring at his eyes, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
On one side is the order of the hall master, and on the other side is his own apprentice, this Shen has no trace... To kill or not to kill?
"Hmm, impermanence, when did the young owner of this Haoyi Villa, Xie Yifeng, become your disciple?"
Not far away, falling from the trunk of the tree, he came to the side of impermanence with light skills, and his beautiful eyes blinded Xie Yifeng, Mrs. Meng asked suspiciously.
"What?Xie Yifeng?Xie Junhao's son!"
Hearing this, Impermanence was shocked, and then hurriedly looked at Xie Yifeng angrily.
At the beginning, he was a disciple, but he told himself that his name was Xie Feng! It turned out that he had been deceived!
"Master, I'm sorry, when I first entered the rivers and lakes that day, I learned that you are a member of the Shura Palace... Therefore they have deceived you..."
On the other side, seeing that his identity was exposed, Xie Yifeng looked at Impermanence apologetically and said in a low voice.
"You..."
Seeing that his precious apprentice actually deceived himself, impermanence felt a knot in his heart.
"Alas... That's it! Meng girl, let's go!"
After the qi knot, he took a deep look at Xie Yifeng, and with a wave of his hand, he turned around and left!
"Shen Wuxian, there will be a period later..."
Beside him, Meimu looked at Shen Wuxian and blinded the silver flute in his hand, a touch of crimson loomed on her cheeks, and Mrs. Meng's red lips were lightly raised, and she left with the wind.
"Master..."
His eyes were fixed on the impermanence of the departing figure, the white paper fan in his hand was unfolded, and Xie Yifeng muttered guiltily.
"Feng'er, why do you call impermanence... For the master?"
Behind him, seeing Mrs. Meng and Impermanence leaving, and the crisis resolved, Zhong Shixu took a step forward, frowned, and asked in a rough and puzzled voice.
"Shen Shaoxia, that Meng Po Girl... Why did you give you a silver flute?"
After speaking, Zhong Shixu also looked at Shen Wuxian with a puzzled look on his face.
"It's... Zhong Gang Master, it's hard to say anything about our affairs with the Shura Temple..."
Hearing this, he glanced at his eldest brother, and Shen Wuxian replied with a wry smile.
Beside her, listening to what Zhong Shixu said, Mrs. Meng gave a silver flute to Brother Shen, Xiao'er blinked her beautiful eyes, pursed her red lips, and felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.
"Okay, I'll talk about this later, let Zhong settle the injured beggar disciples first..."
Seeing that this matter was difficult to explain, the tiger blinded the injured beggar disciples around him, Zhong Shixu nodded and said roughly.
Subsequently, after burying the dead beggar disciples on the spot, and the injured disciples temporarily controlling their injuries, Shen Wuxian and Xie Yifeng told their group's experience.
"I see... Feng'er, Shen Shaoxia, although the relationship between the two of you and the Shura Hall is quite complicated, but since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, Zhong hopes that you will stick to your original intentions and don't go into the evil way..."
After listening to the experience of the two, Zhong Shi was humbly surprised, and then nodded, and said in a serious tone.
"Zhong Gang Master, I have the courage to ask for advice, now in the rivers and lakes, what is good and evil? The eldest brother was hunted down and killed by the Iron Head Gang of the righteous way, and he was saved by the impermanence of the evil way, so the Iron Head Gang is good, and impermanence is evil?"
Beside him, Zhong Shixuan was blinded, but Shen Wuxian frowned and retorted in a deep voice.
Thinking of the child who died tragically in Zhengzhou City that day, except for himself and Xie Junhao, none of the so-called righteous people came to the rescue!
In today's rivers and lakes, what is the difference between good and evil?
"This..."
Hearing this, he and Shen Wuxian looked at each other, Zhong Shixu was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to answer.
"By the way, Uncle Zhong, where are you going next?"
The white paper fan in his hand shook gently, and seeing Zhong Shi's empty words, Xie Yifeng sighed, then opened the topic and asked.
On one side is the second brother, and on the other side is Uncle Zhong, and he doesn't want any conflict between the two.
"Feng'er, Uncle Zhong wants to tell you bad news..."
Hearing this, seeing that Xie Yifeng didn't seem to know what had happened recently, Zhong Shixu couldn't help but read with a solemn expression.
"Bad news, what's going on?"
Inexplicably felt a feeling of uneasiness in his heart, closed the white paper fan in his hand, and Xie Yifeng hurriedly asked.
"Feng'er, something happened to your father..."
The big hand patted Xie Yifeng's shoulder, and Zhong Shi said in a deep voice.
"What! Something happened to my father! Uncle Zhong! Tell me quickly! What's wrong with my father!"
Hearing this, his face was shocked, Xie Yifeng was very anxious in his heart, and hurriedly grabbed Zhong Shixu's arm and asked urgently!
"Feng'er, your father was taken into custody by the Killing Hall..."
Shen Wuxian, who was silent on the side, looked at Xie Yifeng, and Zhong Shixu slowly narrated the matter.
"What should I do!What should I do!Second brother!I'm going to save my father!Save my father!"
After a while, when he learned that his father had been taken into custody by the Killing Hall, Xie Yifeng's heart was in turmoil, and his eyes hurriedly looked at Shen Wuxian.
"Big brother, don't be in a hurry! Now that Nangong Huang has arrested Uncle Xie, this is forcing the Six Sects to attack! Uncle Xie is still in the Killing Hall, and he has not been escorted to the capital for a day, so his life is not in danger for a day..."
Seeing that the eldest brother had no master, he pressed the eldest brother's shoulders with two hands, Shen Wuxian frowned and comforted softly.
"Yes, Brother Xie, the Killing Hall has no right to carry out Uncle Xie's life and death privately, you don't have to worry..."
Beside him, seeing that Xie Yifeng was so anxious, Xiao'er also hurriedly comforted.
"Second brother, let's go to Jincheng immediately! Go to the helm of the beggar gang! I want to save my father!"
Shaking his head and looking at the second brother, Xie Yifeng clenched his fists and said firmly.
"No, big brother, now that you are highly poisoned, your life is in danger at all times, we should go to Shaolin as soon as possible!"
Hearing this, Shen Wuxian was stunned, and immediately refused with a solemn expression.
"I can't take care of it! Now my father's life is on the line! How can I abandon him! Second brother! Listen to me! Go to Jincheng!"
Gritting his teeth, Xie Yifeng's eyes were full of determination, and he said insistently.
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