Chapter 302: The Unforgivable Sin Trapped on an Isolated Island

In the blink of an eye, the divine doctor Huo Bujiu had already presented the Ganoderma lucidum immortal medicine, Zhou Lishui knelt on the ground and took the immortal medicine first, looked at the terminally ill Cheng Bu and said respectfully: "Master, the disciple is guilty, I hope the master will be punished severely, and please take care of the master's body;;;;;;

After speaking, he sent the decoction to Cheng Buwu's hands.

Cheng Bu looked at Zhou Lishui in disappointment and looked at everyone present, and the words of the messenger of Zhuxian Gate came from outside the door.

"The disciples of Zhuxian Sect ask to see the head of Ziwei Sect"

Cheng Buxian put the medicine on the table next to him and said, "Please"

The disciple of the Zhuxian Sect entered the door respectfully and greeted Cheng without worry.

He also said: "Cheng is in charge, and the letter of the master of the Zhong League is invited to become the head of the house."

Li Rucai took the letter and handed it to Cheng Buxian, Cheng Buxian gently opened it and read it carefully for a while, and his face became gloomy again.

Pointing at Zhou Lishui: "It turns out that the person who claimed to be your friend in the Passing Life Stream turned out to be ;;;;;; the red-faced evil god Hu Xingjiao of the Wanling Divine Sect?" Okay, how many secrets do you still have to hide from me and your master?"

With a "bang", the Ganoderma lucidum elixir on the table was knocked over and sprinkled on the ground by Cheng Buxian, and then Cheng Buxian almost fainted.

"Master, your old man's health is important;;;;;; Zhou Lishui pleaded: "I beg the master to punish the disciple, even if the disciple is cut with a thousand knives, he will never dare to hide the master"

More than 100 lives were killed on the cross slope, and the news spread all over the rivers and lakes a few days later, and the people in the rivers and lakes gathered at the foot of Ziwei Mountain made this matter the focus of discussion after tea and dinner, and the people led by the five ancestors of the Yellow River blamed the disciples of Ziwei Sect for this matter.

Cheng Buxian seemed to know well about the Cross Slope incident, but he was not eager to explain, let alone ask Qin Lingxue of Xuezhumen to ask for the crime, but insisted that it was Zhou Lishui's so-called, after all, only Zhou Lishui was alone when Hong'er was killed, and Zhou Lishui was even more difficult to argue with such conclusive evidence.

At this time, in front of Cheng Yuru, Cheng Sango, Li Rucai and others, Cheng Bu pointed at Zhou Lishui and said angrily: "Beast, you; you don't even let go of a three-year-old child."

Although Cheng Yuru didn't believe that Zhou Lishui would do such an evil thing, she could only sigh in front of the conclusive evidence.

Finally, all the charges pressed on Zhou Lishui's head, only to make him breathless, all of this is in the hands of Cheng Buxian, what is Cheng Buxian so insidious and unkind and unjust?

Cheng Yuru looked disappointedly at Zhou Lishui, an apprentice who was comparable to his own children, and shook his head again and again.

Cheng Coral was completely disappointed in Zhou Lishui, this senior brother who had played with him since he was a child had long lost his favor in Cheng Sango's mind, not to mention the word "love".

Li Rucai's indifferent eyes seemed to know a little bit of a conspiracy.

Finally, under Cheng Buxian's long sigh of pity again and again, Zhou Lishui was pressed to the isolated island of Panlong Jiuxi Kongjing Lake to atone for his sins.

Cheng Buwu's weak body, pale face, and godless eyes looked at the isolated island in the distance with a satisfied expression.

The beautiful scenery of Panlong Jiuxi Kongjing Lake is comparable to a paradise, but in addition to the colorful gopher in his arms and Zhou Lishui snuggling up to each other, Zhou Lishui may only be accompanied by the sound of water.

The weather was clear and the moon was high, and there was a faint sound of the piano in the distance, which echoed in the night sky, with the stars dancing with it, the bright moon as its palm lamp, and even the insects in the grass scrambled to sing.

"Master?"

Zhou Lishui couldn't help but shout.

Gradually, Zhou Lishui remembered that the little junior sister became a coral, and in a trance, the coral floated down from the bright moon and landed in front of Zhou Lishui's eyes, the graceful dancing posture was better than the fairy in the moon, the flexible body was like a mermaid, the soft skin and charming eyes and sexy red lips ;;;;;; "Senior sister, is it really you?"

Zhou Lishui couldn't help but shout.

Gradually, the sound of the piano became desolate, as if all the sad things of the piano player were injected into the piano sound, and gradually the bright moon hid into the clouds, the stars closed their eyes, the insects covered their lips and did not dare to speak;;;;;; after a manic sound, the strings broke suddenly in the hands of the piano player, and then the sound of the piano stopped abruptly;;;;;; Zhou Lishui suddenly got up and looked at the faint candlelight of Ziwei Gate in the distance and knelt down and said: "Master;;;;;; children are not filial, and younger brothers are not filial;;;;;;

The cliff behind Ziwei Gate is as steep as a knife, and even the vultures in the air have no place to stay, at this time, Cheng Buxian seems to have changed a person, full of energy, ruddy, looking at the fog in the cliff with his eyes, Huo Bujiu behind him is respectfully and cautiously talking about something with Cheng Buxian.

"Doctor Huo, I've embarrassed you these days, Cheng is really grateful."

Cheng Buxian said politely.

Huo Bujiu said: "In order to help the crape myrtle sect tide over the difficulties, I Huo Mou should be like this, don't be polite to me when I become the head of the sect, I think that Cheng Yanxia, the ancestor of the crape myrtle sect, was kind to me, how can I Huo forget"

Cheng replied gratefully: "Divine Doctor Huo, although rest assured, I will definitely give generous gifts once my crape myrtle gate is over, uh yes;;;;;; may I ask if Divine Doctor Huo's family still has a habit of living in my crape myrtle gate?"

Huo Bujiu seemed to be very grateful to Cheng Buyu, and hurriedly thanked: "Habit; Although Cheng Zhangmen can rest assured, as long as I, Huo, do not tell Cheng Zhangmen's illness, I want to believe that there will be no second person in the world who will see the mystery."

"That's good, that's good"

Cheng Bu didn't worry about it.

In the early morning, the air on the isolated island of Ziwei Gate is exceptionally fresh, the mountains are surrounded by fog and floating, except for the singing of birds, it seems to be isolated from the world, and a crape myrtle disciple came from the other side of the stream in the haze, the disciple came to Zhou Lishui with a bamboo basket, stood for a moment and took out some coarse tea and light rice from the bamboo basket, looked at Zhou Lishui who was still sleepy with disappointed eyes, sighed and shook his head again and again, and then returned to Ziwei Gate.

After the disciple left, Zhou Lishui suddenly got up, searched the bamboo basket inside and out for a long time, and then sighed.

Disappointed, he said: "What about wine, how can it be good? Alas;;;;;; what is the fear of being wronged, and what is the fear of death? If there is no wine, it is better to let the king of Hades invite me to be a guest;;;;;;

"When is it? Still thinking about wine? I think you're like a wine barrel."

A gentle voice came to my ears.

Zhou Lishui was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at the past, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Why are you here?"

The person who came was carrying a pot of fine old wine, and was sitting on a tree branch in the distance and looking at herself leisurely, she was the torture Wanjie who disguised herself as a man.

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