Chapter 402: Wounded Disciple Stabbing His Wife Greedy Desire

Where can Zhou Lishui fight with Master Cheng Buworry, and hurriedly retreated and looked at Cheng Buworry ashamedly: "Master..."

"Still not yet?" Cheng said without worry.

With a "plop", Zhou Lishui knelt down in front of Cheng Buxian: "Master, please believe the disciple, the disciple really doesn't know where the Tiger Roaring Sword went, and I hope the master will forgive the disciple for the crime of losing the sword."

Cheng Bu said coldly: "Zhou Lishui, do you think that you can trust you so that the master of the bitter meat plan can believe you?

In the face of Cheng Bu's aggressiveness, the three monsters of Nanming really couldn't stand it, Bai Suoming touched the black iron roll slightly, and then glanced at the black iron roll, which meant to hand over the Tiger Roar Sword to solve the siege of Zhou Lishui's misunderstanding.

The black iron scroll comprehended Bai Suoming's meaning and was about to take out the Tiger Roaring Sword, when Xing Wanjie suddenly appeared from behind him, and Xing Wanjie stretched out his hand to stop the black iron scroll, and he seemed a little shy in the face of such a beautiful woman.

He said, "Miss Xing, what do you mean by this?"

Xing Wanjie smiled mysteriously at Nanming and the three monsters, this smile was really a beautiful smile and laughed out of Bai Suoming's ** heart. For a while, he forgot that Zhou Lishui was in danger, and Bai Suoming, who had a nymphomaniac face, involuntarily leaned towards Wanjie, and before he could get closer, a weapon full of cold light blocked Bai Suoming.

At this time, Bai Suoming found out that it was Hu Xingjiao.

Bai Suoming, who had just woken up from a dream, hurriedly withdrew his smile and said seriously: "Miss Xing, who are you?"

Xing Wanjie glanced at the three monsters of Nanming and walked into the distance, the three monsters of Nanming followed, and the five of them came to a secluded place, without waiting for the three monsters of Nanming to gain a firm foothold, Xing Wanjie's face smiled slightly, and suddenly, he stretched out his hand into the arms of the black iron scroll, and the tiger roaring sword in the arms of the black iron scroll could not dodge and had fallen into the hands of Xing Wanjie.

Yan Yihai and Bai Suoming were shocked and pulled out their weapons to attack Xing Wanjie, but Hu Xingjiao had already prepared, and the red iron double sickle in his hand was at the critical point of Yan Yihai and Bai Suoming respectively.

Yan Yihai and Bai Suoming only felt a stinging pain, and they didn't dare to take a half step forward.

"Miss Xing, what do you mean by this?" Bai Suoming asked with a little pain.

Xing Wanjie looked left and right at Nanming Sanwei with a victorious attitude: "Hehe, isn't the kung fu of the three of you as powerful as the rumors in the rivers and lakes?"

Yan Yihai and Bai Suoming were naturally angry when they were humiliated like this, but they were helpless to be controlled by others, even if they had great ability, they had nowhere to vent, so they gritted their teeth and had to give up.

Xing Wanjie continued: "Uncle Hu, you better let them go first, you see how painful the two of them are?

After speaking, he threw the Tiger Roar Sword to the black iron scroll.

Yan Yihai, who broke free from Hu Xingzai's control, wanted to compete with Hu Xingzai, but Hu Xingzai glared at the two fiercely, as if he had already seen the thoughts of the two and said, "Do you still want to compete?"

Xing Wanjie stretched out her hand to separate the three of them and said: "I know that you just wanted to show the Tiger Roar Sword, but you can't expose the conspiracy of Cheng Bu Wei at this time, on the contrary, it may also bring a lot of trouble to Brother Lishui, don't forget how many greedy people are waiting for the appearance of the sword with wide eyes."

Bai Suoming woke up like a dream, put down the competition with Hu Xingjiao for the time being, and said: "Why can't you watch Brother Zhou being killed by Cheng Buxian?"

Xing Wanjie said: "Now that Brother Lishui has shown his peerless magic skills and soul burning chapter, don't say that he is not worried, even if Zhong Wuyi and the eight major sects are within hundreds of moves, don't think about winning・・・・・・"

Yan Yihai, Bai Suoming, and Black Iron Roll widened their eyes and said, "Could it be that the Soul Burning Absolute Chapter is really so powerful?"

Hu Xingzai slapped the black iron scroll on the forehead and scolded: "What is really so powerful? Tell you that the Soul Burning Absolute Chapter is an invincible magic skill in the world."

Xing Wanjie continued: "The Tiger Roaring Sword must be owned by Brother Lishui, but now is not the time to appear・・・・・・

Bai Suoming asked, "Then when is the time?"

Xing Wanjie thought for a while and said: "When everyone is in awe of Brother Lishui, the time will come."

Bai Suoming wanted to ask something again, but at this time, Xing Wanjie said: "When the three of you look at me, I must help Brother Lishui clear his name and get the Tiger Roar Sword・・・・・・"

A gust of cold wind flew out from Cheng Buxian's toes, and then Zhou Lishui was kicked a foot away by Cheng Buxian, Zhou Lishui made a muffled sound and fell to the ground, and the corners of his mouth were already covered with blood.

Cheng Yuru rushed out to help Zhou Lishui with an arrow step, and stared at Cheng Buxian viciously: "Senior brother, how can you treat Lishui like this?"

Lin Liefeng also had an opinion on Cheng Bu's actions, but it was not easy to meddle in the affairs of Ziwei Gate, so he had to observe the progress and make plans.

The others were even more silent.

"How can such a villain keep him," Cheng Bu was worried and rushed out as soon as he said it.

The cold sword stabbed out mercilessly, and Zhou Lishui, who was an apprentice of Cheng Bu, closed his eyes tightly and waited for death to come.

Xing Wanjie's eyes widened suddenly, and she was about to make a move when she suddenly heard a scream, followed by Cheng Yuru's hands clenched into a sword blade, and the blood at the corner of her mouth dripped on her clothes.

"Master Niang・・・・・・" Zhou Guangjin hugged Cheng Yuru in his arms, and tears of sadness came out of his eyes.

Faced with the fact that his beloved wife who got along day and night was stabbed by his own sword, Cheng Buxian did not have the slightest remorse, on the contrary, he hated Cheng Yuru for blocking his assassination of Zhou Lishui.

Said: "You・・・・・・ you dare to stop me"

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but pull out the sword from Cheng Yuru's abdomen, and Cheng Yuru was bleeding like a lot.

Zhou Lishui was completely confused, and reached out to block Cheng Yuru's wound for a random treatment.

Zhou Yinlong quickly stepped forward and took out a glass medicine bottle from his sleeve, sprinkled the gold sore medicine on Cheng Yuru's wound, and then tore off a silk cloth from the corner of his clothes, quickly bandaged Cheng Yuru's wound and nodded towards Zhou Lishui.

"Brother Zhou, Mrs. Cheng will not be in danger of life for the time being, come and ・・・・・・ me to take care of her" After speaking, Cheng Yuru was helped up with the help of Mrs. Ling.

For the loss of the Tiger Roar Sword, Cheng Buxian, who lost his mind, did not have the slightest remorse in the face of his mistakes, and with a wry smile, another sword stabbed out・・・・・・ Zhou Lishui's eyes rushed out quickly, blocking Cheng Buxian's sword, and the true qi surrounding Zhou Lishui made Cheng Buxian's sword very sharp, but it could not get close to Zhou Lishui half a step.

Zhou Lishui looked at Cheng Bu in disappointment: "Master, how can you not hurt your master・・・・・・

"Hmph, dare to betray me, Ziwei Men is innocent," Cheng Bu said coldly.

His eyes were full of tears of disappointment, Zhou Lishui looked at this master who was once extremely tall in his mind, and said the last sentence for the sake of fame and fortune.

"Master, is the Tiger Roaring Sword so important?"