Chapter Ninety-Four: Despair
"Second brother. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhao Xinming hesitated for a moment, and then walked over.
Zhao Xinhua withdrew his sword, looked at Zhao Xinming, frowned, and said, "Third brother." ”
"Second brother, I'm here to bid you farewell. Zhao Xinming felt a pain in his heart and said in a deep voice.
Zhao Xinming nodded, without the slightest intention of retaining, and said after a moment of silence: "Third brother, take care." ”
"Second brother, there will be no time in the future. Zhao Xinming stared at Zhao Xinhua for a while, sighed, and turned around and walked down the mountain.
Zhao Xinming walked a few steps before he saw a few people surrounding him. At the head was an old man in his sixties, with a grim face, dressed in a white robe, and a faint majesty rushed to his face. Next to the old man was a Confucian student in his fifties, with a wisp of goatee on his chin, dressed in a dark blue robe, his eyes staring at Zhao Xinming, and a burst of light flashed from time to time. The two were followed by two middle-aged men, who looked like the inner disciples of "Ling Tianzong".
The old man stopped, looked Zhao Xinming up and down for a while, and asked in a deep voice, "You are Zhao Xinming?"
"It's here, I don't know what the seniors ordered?" Zhao Xinming didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly replied.
"Calm and relaxed, good. The old man sneered and said, "No wonder you dare to pretend to be a disciple of my 'Ling Tianzong'!"
Zhao Xinming was shocked, and hurriedly said: "I don't understand what my predecessors mean. ”
"Don't understand?" the old man snorted coldly, pointed at the Confucian scholar and said, "Just let this Master Zheng give you a wake-up call." ”
Master Zheng took a step forward and sneered: "Zhao Xinming, a month ago, after the Sunset Peak, you wouldn't forget about someone calling yourself 'Wang Ziming' so quickly, right?"
Zhao Xinming's pupils shrank suddenly, he chuckled in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, Master Zheng, I don't know what 'Wang Ziming' and 'Li Ziming' are, you recognize the wrong person." ”
"Hehe, Zhao Xinming, it doesn't matter if you admit your mistake or not. If I'm not mistaken, that 'Wang Ziming' identity card is on you at this time, right?" Master Zheng sneered and asked again.
Zhao Xinming stared at Master Zheng for a while, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you Zhou Jin's master?"
While speaking, Zhao Xinming's right hand secretly reached into his arms, touched the identity waist card and pinched it fiercely, and the waist card did not move at all. Zhao Xinming was shocked, and hurriedly pinched it again with enough internal strength, but the waist card still did not move.
"Yes, it's the old man. Master Zheng touched his goatee and sneered, "Zhao Xinming, why don't you speak?"
Zhao Xinming's face changed, knowing that this matter was difficult to end, even if he didn't damage the reputation of "Ling Tianzong", he was still caught, not to mention that these people were still Zhou Jin's people! Thinking of this, Zhao Xinming's figure shook and fled.
Elder Liu snorted coldly, kicked his feet and flew up, and the person stepped a few steps in the air, and caught up in an instant. Zhao Xinming heard the sound of the wind behind him, rolled forward and dodged. Elder Liu grabbed the air, tapped his right foot, and grabbed it again. Zhao Xinming had already prepared, stepped on the "Cloud Step", circled around Elder Liu, and dodged again. Elder Liu's face sank, and he used his internal strength, and his speed skyrocketed, and Zhao Xinming hurriedly used the "Star Picking" technique and dodged again.
Elder Liu was arrested three times in a row, but all three times he was dodged by Zhao Xinming, and he was very annoyed in his heart. The right hand was changed to a palm, and he had enough internal strength to slap it on the head, if this palm was real, Zhao Xinming would have to die here!
Zhao Xinming only felt a strong wind hitting his head, and hurriedly leaned on his body slightly, and staggered his fists to meet him. Hearing only a "bang", Zhao Xinming flew back, stepped on two "cloud steps" in a row, and turned left and right respectively, and then stood firm. The whole body was soft and weak, and he barely raised his arms to pose in a defensive posture.
"Not bad, kind of interesting. Elder Liu put down his right hand and said in a deep voice, "Zhao Xinming, the old man gives you a chance, pretending to be a disciple of this sect may not be a capital crime, if you go back with me now, the old man will definitely give you justice." If you are obsessed and stubborn, then don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"
Zhao Xinming was silent for a moment, looked back at Zhao Xinhua, and saw that he was watching coldly, without any intention of helping, and suddenly his heart was cold, and he arched his hand and said, "Let Elder Liu deal with it next." ”
"Very good, tomorrow is the old man's seventieth birthday, in front of the world's heroes, the old man will give you justice. Elder Liu's face softened, and he said again.
Zhao Xinming felt bitter in his heart, and now that people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, he still dares to argue, so he has to bow down and say, "Thank you, Elder Liu." ”
Master Zheng was overjoyed in his heart, and whispered, "Elder Liu, please ask the elders to care more about the affairs of my family. ”
Elder Liu frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Master Zheng, the old man has his own plans. ”
After speaking, Elder Liu made a look, and a middle-aged man stepped forward, searched Zhao Xinming's body, took out an identity waist card, and handed it to Elder Liu with both hands. Elder Liu took it, the front of the waist card is the three big characters of "Ling Tianzong", the lower right corner is the three small characters of "Wang Ziming", and the back is engraved with the pattern of the mountain where "Ling Tianzong" is located, both the material and the handwriting are the same as the real one. There are four shallow finger prints on the side of the waist card, which are exactly what Zhao Xinming just pinched.
Elder Liu looked at it for a while, and then asked in a deep voice, "Zhao Xinming, where did you get this waist card from?"
"Elder Hui, this waist card was obtained by me in General Zheng's treasury. Zhao Xinming hurriedly replied.
"Impossible, how could General Zheng have such a thing?" Master Zheng immediately said, "Zhao Xinming, you still don't tell the truth!"
"Elder Liu, what I said below is true. I had a grudge against Zheng Renxing's nephew, Li Meng, who sent me into the palace and imprisoned me in Zheng Renxing's private prison. I stumbled into a secret room inside, and the card was in a chest in the room, and there was a pair of gloves in the box. I used that full set and Ling Tiancheng's old Yu head to exchange for the 'Qingfeng' sword, and now this sword is in Zhao Xinhua's hand, Elder Liu will know as soon as he asks. Zhao Xinming said again.
After speaking, Zhao Xinming glanced at Zhao Xinhua. Elder Liu looked up and saw the "Qingfeng" sword in Zhao Xinhua's hand. This sword was also quite famous in the "Ling Tianzong", and Elder Liu also knew about it. At this time, when I saw the "Qingfeng" sword, I already believed seven points in my heart. Although Master Zheng was anxious, he didn't dare to say much.
"Qin Feng, you go to the outer gate to check if there is a disciple named 'Wang Ziming'. Elder Liu commanded, and said in a deep voice, "Master Zheng, do you know what material these identity waist tags are made of?"
"Please also ask the elders for advice. Master Zheng hurriedly shook his head and said.
Elder Liu paused for a moment and said in a deep voice, "These waist cards are made of Xuantie wood. This wood is very hard, almost not fine iron, although not precious, but also rare, and it is rare to see on the market. ”
Master Zheng's heart sank, knowing that Elder Liu had already believed seven points, and glanced at Zhao Xinming hatefully. After a while, Qin Feng hurried over from the bottom of the mountain, there was no such person at the outer gate of "Ling Tianzong", and Master Zheng breathed a sigh of relief. Elder Liu didn't ask much, and returned to his residence with Zhao Xinming. From beginning to end, Zhao Xinhua didn't say a word, Zhao Xinming's heart was like ashes, and he was completely desperate for this second brother!