Cheng Kun asked casually, "Zhuang Ci, how long have you served the abbot of the head of the sect?"

Zhuang Ci didn't dare to lie at this time, and said honestly: "It's been more than ten years!"

Cheng Kun immediately stepped out, looked at Chen Youliang and nodded, but said with a cold look in his eyes: "The Shaolin faction is declining in his hands, I think he should give way, Zhuang Ci, I won't let you tell you directly! I have been planning a plan for many years, can you do me a favor?"

Zhuang Ci has been by Kongwen's side all the year round, although his seniority is not high, but his strength is good, he is honest, Kongwen is very optimistic about him, so he brought Zhuang Ci this time.

When Zhuang Ci heard Cheng Kun's words, he suddenly hesitated and said, "What...... What kind of plan?" "No matter how stupid Zhuang Ci is, he knows the current situation, with the strength of Uncle Yuanzhen, if he knows the plan and doesn't participate, it is estimated that he will not be able to go back.

And now that the affairs of various sects and factions about the martial arts conference are in full swing, there are still people who are concerned about the disappearance of a disciple of the Shaolin faction, and they must wait until the big event is completed.

Seeing Zhuang Ci's eyes flickering, knowing that he was definitely unwilling to make a move, Cheng Kun glanced at Chen Youliang, Chen Youliang, who was standing beside Zhuang Ci, grabbed Zhuang Ci's head, and stuffed a pill into it with the other hand, and at the same time pinched his mouth and let Zhuang Ci swallow it forcibly.

Zhuang Ci hurriedly knelt down beside Cheng Kun and said, "Uncle Shi, you let me go!" He had already guessed that Cheng Kun wanted to kill the abbot and sit in the position of the abbot of Shaolin himself.

Cheng Kun grabbed Zhuang Ci's collar and pulled him closer and said, "If my plan succeeds, I will become the abbot of Shaolin." I'll let you be the head of the Dharma Academy, and then I'll give you the antidote, if you don't agree, you'll die!"

The poison was handed over to Zhuang Ci. Let him act tomorrow, Chen Youliang looked at Zhuang Ci who was leaving, and said, "Master, do you say he can do this?"

"Friendship, you haven't known me after following me for so long? I won't do it without 100% certainty, okay, don't talk about these things, you go back first, I still have some things to do!"

Chen Youliang knew that Cheng Kun had a lot of things to hide from him. But he is just using the name of Shaolin, and he can learn some advanced martial arts from Cheng Kun. The two people say that they have a master-apprentice relationship, but in fact they are just using each other.

Chen Youliang knew that Cheng Kun's martial arts were profound. With his own martial arts cultivation, it is tantamount to a fool's dream to follow him up, so he can only honestly return to the station of the beggar gang, and his identity is not easy to obtain.

After Cheng Kun separated from Chen Youliang on the mountain, he immediately spread his body and ran down the mountain. In just a moment, I have already arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain. Looking around, he could only hear the cries of animals in the distance, and Cheng Kun walked towards a dense forest with confidence.

After entering a hundred meters and no longer able to see the outside, he suddenly heard an extremely subtle sound of pulling the bowstring, and Cheng Kun immediately said: "I am Cheng Kun! I have something important to see the prince!" Several soldiers of the Yuan Dynasty who were hiding immediately rushed out and surrounded Cheng Kun in the middle. And there are still a few people in the dark who are aiming with bows and arrows, and the arrows are flashing with cold light. As long as there is the slightest movement, these people must not hesitate to start.

The surrounding environment is relatively dark, and there is no way to light the torch now, but these soldiers saw that the person who came was wearing a wide robe-like clothes, and the bald head was very conspicuous, but the leader still lit a little fire, and when he saw Cheng Kun's face, he quickly extinguished, and said, "Please follow me!"

Although it had been confirmed that it was Cheng Kun, these people still did not dare to relax their vigilance, and several soldiers around Cheng Kun were still paying attention to Cheng Kun.

Although Cheng Kun has been following the king of Ruyang for a long time, it is the first time to see the descendants of the king of Ruyang, although with Cheng Kun's martial arts, these people are not enough to see, but the level of these people is much better than those Yuan soldiers, at this moment Cheng Kun has a little more confidence in completing the plan.

When the martial arts conference began the next day, the person who came to the stage turned out to be the empty wisdom of the Shaolin faction, and the empty wisdom looked sad, at this time it looked more like he had been greatly wronged, and he said to the people in the audience: "Senior brother Abbot is unwell, I will preside over the conference today, yesterday the three uncles of my Shaolin faction have already stated that they are not pursuing the matter of Mingjiao, and we Shaolin are not involved in this matter, but the ownership of the dragon slayer knife still needs to be discussed." ”

"No! The people of the Ming Sect dare not let Xie Xun come out, although the Shaolin Temple has withdrawn, but the revenge of my Huashan faction cannot be avenged!" The tall old man with a knife heard that Shaolin wanted to expose Xie Xun's matter now, and immediately said in a loud voice.

Zhao Tiancheng originally felt a little inappropriate when he saw that Kong Zhi did not come, after all, how could a person with a peerless education say that if he is sick, he is sick? This itself is very strange, in fact, among the people who came this time, the person who has an enmity with Xie Xun is also from the Huashan faction, and the Emei faction is already dead because of the extermination master, and whether any of these disciples have become a weapon, this time they can come to the martial arts conference is all for the sake of the face of the extermination master. The other gate sect Xie Xun did not provoke.

Zhao Tiancheng flew into the ring and said, "What about Xian Yutong, the head of the Huashan faction, let him come out to see me!"

Xian Yutong, who was originally hidden in the crowd of the Huashan faction, trembled when he saw Zhao Tiancheng come out, he had personally learned Zhao Tiancheng's martial arts, and he had also seen the time when he was mighty, he thought that he would be humiliated with his martial arts, but now Zhao Tiancheng had an ordered tone, if he didn't go out, just look at the faces of the angry Huashan faction disciples around him, and his reputation as the head of the sect would be completely stinky.

Although there was still a little trembling on his legs, Xian Yutong pretended to be indifferent, shook his fan and walked out: "Sect Leader Zhao, although you are strong in martial arts, you are also ....... ”

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly went dark, and then he felt his body fly out like a cloud, and fell directly to the ring, and his whole body couldn't lift up any strength, and he just wanted to run his internal strength, and suddenly felt a pain deep in the bone marrow of his whole body all over his body.

Xian Yutong, who was lying in the ring, immediately screamed like a pig. The voice was poignant and shocking, and the people of Huashan saw that their head had just come out. was easily thrown into the ring by Zhao Tiancheng, and then began to roll on the ground in pain.

None of the people below saw how Zhao Tiancheng made a move, and they all had some questions, "Does it hurt so much to fall?"

Seeing the head of the Huashan faction screaming on the stage without any image, the face of the Huashan faction was simply lost, and the two old men who had fought with Zhao Tiancheng before, one tall and one short, flew into the ring and said: "Sect Master Zhao, the people of my Huashan faction can be killed and not humiliated, and you use means to deal with the head of my Huashan faction." It's not a hero's doing, although our martial arts are not as good as yours, but we have to fight hard!"

Zhao Tiancheng said: "Slow down! There is another hidden story in the affairs of the Huashan faction! Look at what your boss says!" Then Zhao Tiancheng said to Xian Yu Channel: "This bone needle will not be saved after a while and a half." You'll get more and more miserable until you die after three days. It's too late!"

Forcibly enduring the pain in his body, Xian Yutong immediately begged for mercy: "I...... I said, I ...... Say anything, what do you let say?"

Zhao Tiancheng suddenly approached Xian Yutong, and his eyes flashed with a strange light. whispered: "Your Senior Brother Bai is coming to you!"

And the two old men next to him thought that Zhao Tiancheng was going to be unfavorable to Xian Yutong. immediately swung a knife towards Zhao Tiancheng, but after Zhao Tiancheng said a word, his body retreated lightly.

Just when the two old men of Huashan wanted to continue to attack, they suddenly heard Xian Yutong's miserable scream, "Bai ...... Brother Bai...... Please, spare me......"

He screamed loudly, and at the same time kept kowtowing and begging, shouting, "Senior Brother Bai...... You died a terrible death, but who told you to force me so hard at that time...... You have to tell me about Miss Hu. Master will never spare me, I ...... I'm going to kill you. Brother Bai...... You let me go...... You spare me......"

Hold your hands your throat. He also called: "I hurt you, so I had to blame Mingjiao, but ...... But...... How much paper money I have burned for you, and how many rituals I have done for you, why do you still come to ask for my life? Your wife and children, I have always taken care of you...... They have enough food and clothing. ”

At this moment, the sun was shining, and the square was full of people, but Xian Yutong's words of pleading were miserable and chilling, as if Bai Yuan's ghost had really arrived in front of him. Those in the Huashan faction who knew Bai Yuan were even more frightened.

The tall old man was angry when he heard Xian Yutong's words, this kind of thing itself is disgraceful, and after he did it, he even preached it among the fellow people in the rivers and lakes, and the face of the Huashan faction was thrown in. At that time, he raised his knife and slashed it down according to Xian Yutong's head.

Zhao Tiancheng kicked at his feet, kicked out the folding fan that Xian Yutong had fallen on the ground, hit the steel knife, opened, snapped, fell to the ground, and plunged into the soil for more than a foot. The old man said angrily: "This person is a traitor to our own faction, we clean up the door ourselves, why should you interfere?"

Zhao Tiancheng said: "This matter is an internal matter of your Huashan faction, or take it back for a good interrogation, first, don't delay the time of the heroes in the world, and second, it's best to find out the matter clearly, don't kill people and die without proof to push everything on my Mingjiao's head!"

"Okay!" The people of the Ming Sect suddenly shouted in unison, they felt that such a sect leader was simply too suitable, but it also strengthened the idea of these people, except for Zhao Tiancheng, no one could be this sect leader anymore.

The tall old man looked at Zhao Tiancheng with anger on his face, but he didn't dare to make a move, fortunately, the short old man next to him said to Zhao Tiancheng: "My Huashan faction will definitely handle this matter well, and my Huashan faction will not fight about the dragon slaying knife." After finishing speaking, he flew up and kicked on the "big vertebral acupoint" of Xian Yutong's vest, which not only kicked his acupoint, but also kicked him into the air, straight out, snapped, and fell in front of everyone in Huashan faction. Xian was kicked on the acupuncture point, although the pain in his whole body did not decrease, but he could not scream, and only struggled and writhed underground.

Zhao Tiancheng casually took his hand, and the energy gushed out from his fingertips, and he was far away, but it was actually poured into Xian Yutong's body. He turned around and said: "I have already solved the bone acupuncture, I just hope that the Huashan faction will not be deceived by this villain's rhetoric!" (To be continued......)