Zhu Changling said to Steward Hu: "Xiao Jia is not here, you can help push the car off." ”

Then the old man turned his head to Yao Xiangxiang and said, "From now on, you will be a member of the Zhu family, and there are some things that need to be explained as soon as possible." So, you have to follow me to the cellar secret room in the Patriarch's Hall. ”

Steward Hu hurriedly walked to the back of the wheelchair, but did not immediately push the cart, but whispered a few words to the old man. Yao San and his wife and Xiangxiang didn't hear what he said. Suddenly, I saw Zhu Changling's face change color, which would be a heavy slap of his left hand on the armrest of the wheelchair.

Today is really a day to wish the family a fortune, even the old lady's wheelchair, the two armrests are broken and deformed.

"I didn't drive it. Who else can open the door to the cellar of the back house? The old lady shouted angrily, and did not avoid the presence of the three members of the Yao family.

The cellar secret room of the Patriarch Hall has always been a forbidden place for the Zhu family, even Zhu Wuyong, who is currently the head of the family, has never had the opportunity to enter, but now it has been opened.

The replacement and cleaning of the daily ancestral hall sacrifices can only be done by Steward Hu himself, and other subordinates are not allowed to enter. Today, Steward Hu cleaned up the ancestral hall early in the morning, and found the secret door of the cellar, which had been opened.

This matter is not trivial, he didn't dare to ask the old lady, because he knew best that no one in the Zhu family could open this door except the old lady. But now that the old lady was going to open the cellar again, it was a bit strange, so he whispered about the morning's discovery.

It stands to reason that if the old lady has something to take out of the cellar, what to explain to the family, since she has gone down in the morning, why not take it out, and have to do it again?

You must know that pushing the wheelchair up and down the steps of the cellar is not an easy task for Steward Hu, and he doesn't even have the confidence to push the old man up from below.

"Master, I know of a man, known as the 'old cat', who said that in this world, there is no door that he cannot open, and there is nothing that he cannot steal. Xiangxiang saw that the two of them were quite strange, so she interjected.

"You mean Li Miao on the street? That person has a bit of a unique ability, but he can't get in because of the wall of the house. The old man said with a proud face, "If he can really enter this portal, I will admit it, and even asking him for guilt will damage my prestige." ”

"But, young master, he ...... I once learned the craft from the old cat. According to his own words, he has done his best...... That Li Miaozhen biography. Xiangxiang swallowed, at this juncture, I didn't dare to hide what I couldn't say if I swore to death.

"Evil beast ......" Zhu Changling wanted to pat the handrail again, hung his palm in the air, glanced at the already miserable wheelchair, and stopped.

"Steward Hu, you go and arrange a few disciples with good brains and quick skills, and let Xiangxiang take them into the mountain. Zhu Changling sighed and explained weakly, "Xiangxiang, whether you find the young master or not, you must come back before dark." ”

"Yes, sir. Xiangxiang hurriedly responded.

"Also, don't let anyone else know about what is going on here. ”

Before the four of them went out, the old man gave an explanation, and then turned his wheelchair and went into the house alone.

Xiangxiang and Steward Hu bent one knee slightly at the old and desolate back, then turned around and went out. Enough has happened today, and I hope this old man can hold on.

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Ren Pingsheng was about to turn around and go back to look for his father, but as soon as he turned around, he found that his father Ren Qiang was walking here, followed by two disciples of Xiangxingtang.

"It's cleaned up over there, I guess, someone should clean it up over here. "So let the two of them come along." ”

Xiangxingtang has experienced too many accidents today, so the corpse of the senior brother in front of him does not seem to be an accident for the two disciples.

With the previous experience, clean up the scene and be organized.

"What now?" Ren Pingsheng asked.

Ren Qiang glanced at the alley on the left and said, "Go to Jiujing Villa." ”

The father and son walked into the alley and through the village. In front of me, an avenue crosses the fields and leads to the majestic and sturdy gate wall of Jiujing Villa.

However, the two of them were only halfway through when they saw the gate open. A middle-aged white-robed Taoist priest, wearing a golden crown and holding a dust, greeted the letter and walked forward, quite like a fairy.

Master Langshang, of course, both father and son have seen it. As early as half a year ago, after the collapse of the Yingsheng Bridge in Si'an Village, Ren Pingsheng was still very afraid of this person.

Not only him, but the entire people who do not return to the mountain, no one is not afraid of the Taoist Master Langshang.

At this time and that time, I didn't expect that this time, I would take this iron sword for fear of being discovered by that Taoist master, and kill the other party's lair directly.

Ren Pingsheng and his father did not stop and continued to move forward. Langshang Taoist Master only crossed the arch bridge in front of the city gate, and then stopped at the head of the bridge and waited.

Two big and one small, three people, standing opposite each other.

"You've already killed my nephew?" said Daoist Lang Shang first, his face devoid of sadness and hatred.

"Yes. Ren Pingsheng said.

The other party turned out to be a teenager younger than his own son to deal with it, and Zhu Wuyong was quite surprised. "Just you?"

"Yes. ”

Zhu Wuyong had a sad look on his face, and asked, "Zhu Tianfeng, is it difficult to deal with?"

Ren Pingsheng said: "It's very easy to deal with; the illusion is good, and the swordsmanship is sparse." ”

Saying this, Zhu Wuyong finally determined that the disciple who was regarded as the heir to the mantle was really killed by this half-grown boy. And next to him, there is a hunter who has been hidden for decades.

He regretted a little bit of his previous trust, even if it was all handed over to Zhu Tianfeng, he should at least leave a back hand and send someone to find out the details of the opponent.

This is not to blame Zhu Wuyong for being careless, not returning to the mountain, the three generations of the Zhu family, have never had an opponent, and no one dares to provoke.

In the eyes of the Zhu family, all the people in this land are the meat of his family. Fortunately, the Zhu family has always been very moral, just levy and trade peace endowments, pray for the villagers to pay for the blessings, and requisition some women's women from time to time to "serve the gods" with the Taoist master.

What's more, before the family settled in the mountain, the villages were fighting for water and land, bartering in the market, and there were many conflicts, and there were often fights. In the battle, the mountain people were stubborn, and often suffered many casualties.

Ever since there was a Zhu family on the plain that you want to fight, you can't do anything, overlooking all living beings, high above, and this area has been peaceful for hundreds of years.

Even if Ren Jingping and Ren Jingqiu came to report that Si'an Zhai had discovered the Tragic Sky Sword, he firmly believed that he could easily deal with it.

The Sword of Sorrow has existed for 10,000 years, so what, for 10,000 years, no one has ever had a true inheritance of the Sword Demon;

Even the Ren family's own people are thinking about taking the initiative to show goodwill to the Taiyi Sect and dedicate the Heavenly Sword and the person who inherits the way of the sword. Such a clan, what else is there to be wary of.

"So, you're going to kill me now?" Zhu Wuyong asked Ren Pingsheng.

Ren Pingsheng turned his head to look at his father, to be honest, he himself didn't have much interest in Langshang Taoist Master now.

Since it is to refine the sword heart, Ren Pingsheng feels that he has achieved his goal today.

"Yes," Ren Qiang said, "not for personal vendetta, nor for the sake of heaven." It's just that today I told the little girl outside the gate that there will be no more Xiangxingtang and Langshang Taoist in the future. ”

"What I say to my children always counts. Ren Qiang added, then turned to his son and said, "Right?"

Ren Pingsheng thought about it and felt that it seemed to be the same, when he was a child, his father Danfan said how many whips he would give himself, and he never lost it when he cashed it out. So he nodded silently.

Zhu Wuyong turned his head directly, and shouted at the disciples on duty on the top of the city wall: "Pass my word, if I kill the two people in front of me today, you will give them a good burial." There's no one else in their house. In case I wish Wuyong is not good and kills them, Xiangxingtang will be gone. Where you should go, don't eat here and wait for death. Jiujing Villa does not raise headless flies. ”

After shouting, Zhu Wuyong turned his head and smiled at the father and son: "Besides, if you lose to the two of you today, this Jiujing Villa may not be surnamed Zhu." ”

Ren Qiang also smiled and said: "It doesn't matter what the surname is, in fact, we are not interested in people other than Xiangxingtang and Langshang Daoist, let alone these things outside the body." ”

"Good, good. Zhu Wuyong nodded slowly and said, "In case Zhu Mou's ability is not good, I hope that after the two of them win, they will be able to see the situation clearly, and they will have nothing to do with people, and let them live." ”

So far, he doesn't know the depth of the other party, but since the Shuangshan Five Elements Formation has been broken, the inner hall has been passed on, and the big disciples have all been exhausted, it is calculated that in the Xiangxing Hall, only he can fight.

If you explain it early, you may be able to leave a good fruit for your family disciples.

The father and son wanted to nod slightly to show their acquiescence. It's just that when I was thinking, I felt that my neck and back were quite stiff, and I didn't click on that head.

An extremely cold breath rose from the ground and ran straight through the backs of the two of them, so that the entire spine of the father and son instantly stiffened, and they couldn't help but shiver.

Zhu Wuyong, it's already done!

The eyes of the two of them never left the dust in Zhu Wuyong's hands. The dust was still motionless, and the Taoist master was in white clothes fluttering, smiling.

"Not good. Ren Pingsheng shouted, and the iron sword behind him was already in his hand. He swung out countless sword shadows, enveloping all directions.

Where is the real Zhu Wuyong?

If it weren't for the previous experience of fighting with Zhu Tianfeng, this time, he would have already made a secret calculation.

Ren Qiang also came back to his senses, good means. With that cold breath just now, the two of them were stunned, and in front of them, they had actually lost Zhu Wuyong's true body.

The Taoist master with a dust whisk in his hand and a smile on his face was just an eye-catching trick performed by the other party with extremely high means.

Ren Qiang held a long sword, but he didn't swing a sword shadow in the sky like his son. As soon as the two of them move, their son can defend with great sword power, and he can take advantage of this meditation to find each other's breath.

However, the attempts of the hunters were in vain.

It's not that Zhu Wuyong has any clever means, and even his own breath is constricted bit by bit. It was Ren Pingsheng's sword shadow, which was too powerful, and all the vitality was shattered by the powerful sword momentum!

So now, the breath of wishing Wuyong is everywhere!