Longevity begins with a proud smile

Chapter 229 Can be destroyed but not humiliated

Chapter 229 Can be destroyed but not humiliated

The night was as thick as ink, and the full moon hung high in the sky, like a jade plate. The moonlight was as plain as water, but Zhuo Lingfeng's heart was filled with ups and downs, which was incompatible with the night glow that was approaching the Mid-Autumn Festival.

With Zhuo Lingfeng's status, no one in the martial arts world was qualified to let him meet Qi Ye.

But the only exception is Miejie Shitai.

Zhuo Lingfeng realized that what happened to Zhou Zhiruo was because he was responsible for the entrustment of Master Miejie. However, with the reputation of the "Emei Sect" in the martial arts world and Master Miejue's self-esteem as tall as the sky, this was not a good thing. Cooking, so the word has been passed down a long time ago, and as soon as Master Jiejie arrives, he will report it at any time.

While he was thinking about how to face Master Miejie, he walked quickly and found himself in the Beggar Clan's reception hall.

From a distance, he saw torches held high on all sides, bright as day, and shadows of people.

This hall was used for the Heroes' Conference, where various sects reached a consensus and discussed the details of the uprising against the Yuan Dynasty. Therefore, it was built very huge and was always guarded by Beggar Clan disciples.

Several elders of the Beggar Clan stood side by side on the steps. One of them saw Zhuo Lingfeng from a distance and walked down the steps to meet him. He clasped his fists on his chest, bowed and said in a low voice: "Gang leader, this is Master Miejie is coming with bad intentions!"

This man has a strong build, eyes like electric torches, and looks like a butcher. He is the elder of the Beggar Clan, Babao Ji, who went to sea with Zhuo Lingfeng.

Zhuo Lingfeng said "Oh" softly, then calmed down, walked straight towards the hall with his eyes high.

"See the helper!"

The 36 Beggar Clan disciples stood in two rows in front of the door and saluted in unison. Zhuo Lingfeng clasped his fists to indicate.

But I saw more than a dozen men wearing Xuanyi on both sides, all dressed in Emei sect.

Zhuo Lingfeng unconsciously felt his heart beat faster, as if he was carrying a little rabbit. Although the hall was silent, there were many sounds of breathing, and it was obvious that there were many people inside.

The Emei sect favors women over men, and male disciples do not teach superior martial arts. Now that there are male disciples outside, there must be female disciples inside.
Elder Ji opened the door curtain, and Zhuo Lingfeng stepped into the threshold with one foot, but the other foot seemed to be rooted in the ground and could not be pulled up.

I saw dozens of butter candles brightly lit in the large nave, with more than a hundred wooden chairs placed on both sides.
However, no one was seated, and there were only dozens of women in black clothes standing on both sides, most of whom were nuns with hairless hair, and a smaller half were old, middle-aged, and young women, all of whom were solemn and silent.

But all of them had wide-open almond-shaped eyes, looking straight at Zhuo Lingfeng, with expressions that were either heroic or expectant.

Seeing this momentum, Zhuo Lingfeng was secretly speechless and took a few steps forward. His eyes were wandering around Master Jiejie before he could ask.

Suddenly, an overwhelming force came from the diagonal stab. Zhuo Lingfeng's heart sank, but he had experienced many battles. His sleeves and robes were fluttered out. With such force, the sleeves of his robes were as sharp as the blade of a sword, pointing directly at the wrist of the attacker. The body shot forward.

But before he could turn around, he felt a force of energy coming out of him, making him unable to breathe for a moment. He changed his steps, then moved to the left, and took a quick look.

The person who took action was an old nun named Mingyi. He was tall and thin, with sunken cheeks, but his eyes were as bright as a torch, and he was none other than Master Miejie.

Zhuo Lingfeng said anxiously: "Master, why do you have to do this?"

Master Miejie's eyes flickered, and he came like the wind, looking like a ghost. His left hand bent into a claw, and he held it towards Zhuo Lingfeng's heart.

Zhuo Lingfeng swept backwards, trying to neutralize Master Jue's attack. Unexpectedly, Master Jue's right sleeve floated up, and the force on the sleeve was like a python, and it circled in the air and wrapped around Zhuo Lingfeng's waist.

Zhuo Lingfeng's feet hit the ground and he somersaulted out.Master Miejie bowed slightly, his figure was like lightning, and struck Zhuo Lingfeng between the chest and abdomen with his backhand palm.

Zhuo Lingfeng never fought back due to Master Miejie's magical skills. His feet hadn't even touched the ground yet, but he felt the sudden force, so he had no choice but to slap a palm, hit it with the force of his palm, and used the force to escape.

Master Jue's hands and feet flew together, as fast as lightning. Zhuo Lingfeng moved around in a flash. The two of them were like a gust of wind. No matter how hard Master Jue used his best, he could not hit or touch Zhuo Lingfeng's figure.

Instead, the wind blowing from the palm made the butter and fire wax flicker in and out. The Emei disciples were shocked and ashamed when they shaved their faces like knives.

If he were in a different place, or if there were fewer people, Zhuo Lingfeng would not hide in order to let Master Miejie vent his anger, and it wouldn't be a big deal if he was slapped by her.

However, there are many people here, and as the leader of the Beggar Clan, being beaten up by others will really damage the reputation of the Beggar Clan, so I can only dodge.

Master Miejie made ten moves in a row to no avail. He suddenly let out a deep shout, flew out flatly, and sat safely on the chair on the left.

Zhuo Lingfeng also had a certain figure and a calm face, not at all angry because he was being chased by Master Jue.

Regardless of the speed of the fight between the two, everyone was frightened by the terrifying martial arts of the two.

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled and clasped his fists and said, "The Emei sect is here to visit our gang. Please forgive me for being insolent."

However, Master Miejie waved her hand and said calmly: "No need to be polite, we are just drinking and eating, why are we so arrogant?"

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled awkwardly and sat down at the main seat. Elder Ji stood aside with his hands lowered.

Zhuo Lingfeng said: "Hurry up and serve tea to all the sisters!"

Elder Ji glanced at Master Jiejie and thought to himself, "I don't want to drink!"

Master Miejie suddenly laughed loudly, the laughter was clear and high-pitched, causing the lights to flicker. The ears of the Emei disciples and Beggar Clan disciples inside and outside the house were buzzing, and they all changed their colors. Several Eight-Pocket Elders frowned slightly.

Master Jiejie suddenly stopped laughing. His eyes were like lightning. He looked at the disciples of Emei and said sternly: "Although our Emei sect is dominated by women, heroes must be more honest and stand up to fight. This is A common man is humiliated.

Being an unworthy teacher means failing the trust of Patriarch Guo and his mentor. This is also where you feel comfortable talking about being a teacher!
With Zhuo Gang leader's skill, it is normal for him to not be surprised when he is suddenly attacked. But to be attacked by me for no reason in the gang's territory without being angry, this can be regarded as the most brave man in the world!You should learn more! "

All the disciples in Emei respectfully said in unison: "I will obey Master's teachings!"

Zhuo Lingfeng clasped his fists and said, "Master, this is so ridiculous!"

Master Miejie said calmly: "Everyone, please sit down!"

The Emei disciples all sat on the chairs in the lobby.

Master Miejie's long gray eyebrows suddenly raised, and he asked in a deep voice: "Gang Leader Zhuo, where is Zhi Ruoren?"

Zhuo Lingfeng didn't know how to word this question. He thought Master Miejie would ask about the inside story about the rumors, but in the end, they only asked about Zhou Zhiruo's whereabouts.

Zhuo Lingfeng reluctantly showed a wry smile and said: "I dare not hide it. I had a dispute with the disciple, and it was very unpleasant. She ran away on her own, and I don't know her whereabouts!"

The Emei disciples all clenched their fists and stared, showing anger.At this moment, more than a hundred eyes fell on Zhuo Lingfeng's face. Elder Ji stood aside, but felt murderous intent overflowing. He couldn't help but hold his breath and secretly took half a step back.

He had made up his mind. If these women's soldiers attacked the gang leader, he would be the first to flee!
To avoid accidental injury!

Because he knew that this matter was not his own, and it was definitely not a matter of fighting.Didn’t the gang leader fight back just now?
What can he do?
What's even more interesting is that each of these women is very heroic, but Zhuo Lingfeng is as timid as a girl. They complement each other very well. It's really funny, but they don't dare to laugh, and they feel very uncomfortable.

Master Miejie suddenly sneered: "You only want to be a man, and you have no time to care about the life and death of my disciples!"

Zhuo Lingfeng frowned and said nothing, seeming a little uneasy.

At this time, Master Jingxuan, the great disciple of Emei, couldn't help but stand up. With a whisk in the air, he raised his voice and said, "Gang Leader Zhuo, may I ask what you think about our sect's Junior Sister Zhou?"

Master Jingxuan was one of the best masters under Master Jue. When she took Ji Xiaofu and others to Wudang Mountain to celebrate Zhang Sanfeng's birthday, she was able to compete with the leaders of the Kunlun and Kongtong sects.During the siege of Guangmingding, he once attacked Zhang Wuji who was guarding the Five Elements Flag. His tricks were far more sophisticated than Zhang Wuji's, but his internal strength was not as deep. He kicked the opponent, and as a result, his leg was broken. Zhuo Lingfeng took him from Zhao that day. He was saved by Min, and now his leg injury has healed.

Zhuo Lingfeng knew that the great disciples of the Jing generation of the Emei sect were already quite famous in the world, and that any one of them could take charge of important matters on their own. He asked her about it, but he didn't take it seriously and said, "When it comes to the Heroes Conference, Go up, Zhuo will naturally explain it!"

At this time, Bei Jinyi, a disciple of the Emei lay family, sneered and said: "Zhuo Gang Leader is so powerful in the world, but his words and deeds are not upright and aboveboard, which is unexpected."

Zhuo Lingfeng forced a smile and said: "Why did Beixia say this!"

Bei Jinyi snorted coldly and said, "Did you know that you almost ruined Junior Sister Zhou's life?"

Zhuo Lingfeng sighed quietly and said: "Nvxia Bei's words are serious. Others don't believe me. Master Miejie shouldn't misjudge Zhuo because of rumors in the world."

At this time, an older female disciple Wen Wen said quietly: "Gang Leader Zhuo, I don't know what the origin of the rumors is, but Master, after she heard about it again, she said that Gang Leader Zhuo is definitely not Because of Junior Sister Zhou’s beauty, she deliberately ordered her subordinates to drug her and commit adultery. This is someone’s frame-up!”

Her name was Su Mengqing, and she had participated in the Western Conquest of Mingjiao. Zhuo Lingfeng had also seen her in the Western Regions.

At this point, Zhuo Lingfeng had already realized that Master Miejie came to the house late at night with a group of women, intending to drown him, so he hurriedly offered his hands to Master Miejie and said, "Thank you, Master, for your discernment!"

Master Miejie said calmly: "If I don't even have this little trust in you, my life will be in vain for decades!"

Master Miejie knew very well what kind of person Zhuo Lingfeng was. When she wanted to marry Zhou Zhiruo to him, he didn't agree, so how could he instruct his subordinates to drug her and rape her? She didn't believe this at all!As for trampling on the reputation of Shaolin and Mingjiao, she didn't believe it either.

Taking advantage of a woman's innocence is not what a gentleman would do, and it would not be Zhuo Lingfeng's work!
Bei Jinyi sneered and said, "Huh, what you just said as my concubine was referring to a rumor between you and Junior Sister Zhou?"

Zhuo Lingfeng was startled and said, "Then why is this?"

Bei Jinyi raised her eyebrows and snorted coldly: "Okay, it doesn't matter if I say this again. Today, my junior sister Zhou used wine to drown her sorrows. She got very drunk and almost got insulted..."

Zhuo Lingfeng stood up suddenly, raised his sword eyebrows, and blurted out: "Almost being insulted?"

Before Bei Jinyi could speak, Master Miejie said coldly: "The palm print deeply embedded in Zhiruo's face must be the work of Gang Leader Zhuo."

Zhuo Lingfeng's face turned red, and he immediately leaned down and bowed down, saying, "What Master Tai said is true, it's exactly what I did!"

Master Miejie said coldly: "How much of your excuse are you not going to make?"

Zhuo Lingfeng said respectfully: "You can make excuses if you have reasons, but I can't defend this matter. The master entrusted the disciple to me, and I failed to protect her and made her suffer criticism. This is one of them, and now it is like Bei Nuxia As she said, she almost..."

He thought to himself that Zhou Zhiruo was so drunk that she was almost insulted, just like the woman who was "picked up" in her previous life.

I was really careless!
Sure enough, Master Miejie said: "Zhiruo was drunk in a pub today and was almost taken away by a few gangsters. If she hadn't been met by this old nun, do you know what would have happened?"

Zhuo Lingfeng couldn't help but furrowing his eyebrows and asked in a solemn voice: "Which family and sect do these people belong to?"

Master Miejie said coldly: "Since they were hit by me, how can they have any room to speak!"

Zhuo Lingfeng couldn't help but be startled, "Then..."

Before he finished speaking, Master Jue turned his eyes and snorted coldly: "Gang Leader Zhuo, do you have anything else to ask?"

Zhuo Lingfeng frowned and said, "Master Tai, just call me Zhuo Lingfeng!"

Master Miejie said in a deep voice: "I don't want to think about the rumors between you and Zhiruo, and I also know that you are scheming to frame others.

But if Zhiruo was poisoned by aphrodisiac, she should be fine.

As the leader of a gang, you are accompanied by the elders of the Beggar Clan, and yet you are treated like this. You are a man, so everything is easy to say. At most, you are said to be insane because of your lust.

But if Zhiruo herself is humiliated in the world, our Emei sect will also be laughed at in the martial arts world.What do you think it should be? "

Zhuo Lingfeng's mouth was dry, so he swallowed and said, "Master Tai, you know that Miss Zhou and I are innocent."

Bei Jinyi's face fell, and she said in a cold voice: "Do you want Junior Sister Zhou to show the palace sand on her arm in front of everyone in the world to prove her innocence?"

Zhuo Lingfeng couldn't help but was speechless. In this era, it would be nonsense to show his daughter's arms to others.

Master Miejie said in a deep voice: "Although this old nun is a female prostitute, since she is involved in the martial arts world and has to run a family, she should be ashamed of being humiliated. If Zhiruo's reputation is damaged, it can be said that you were not aware of it for a moment, but you did I reached out and hit my apprentice.

My family in Emei can be destroyed but not humiliated. I bear the name of my master and want to seek some justice from you, shouldn't I? "

Zhuo Lingfeng suddenly felt that he was in a dilemma. Master Jiejie was famous for seeking justice for his apprentice, but what about him?
Is it possible to use force against it?

Elder Ji coughed and said awkwardly: "Master Tai, the matter between the gang leader and Miss Zhou is just a dispute between the young couple..."

Zhuo Lingfeng glanced at Elder Ji and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Elder Ji smiled and retreated respectfully. He originally wanted to say that you were the elder's intervention when the young couple had a dispute, but unexpectedly, the flattery ended up on the horse's leg. He couldn't help but think to himself: "I'm here to save you. If you still don’t appreciate it, then you can take care of it yourself!”

Master Jingxuan shouted deeply: "Master, I think this Zhuo Lingfeng has a golden appearance and a tigerish heart. Today, he must not escape justice!"

Master Jiejie said: "Not bad!"

As he spoke, his body swayed, his wrists suddenly contracted and stretched, and the long sword at his waist was pulled out of its sheath like lightning, and then spit out like a snake letter. The tip of the sword was already pressed against the "Qihu" point on Zhuo Lingfeng's chest.

"Master Tai, you absolutely must not do this."

Elder Ji's expression changed slightly and he blurted out.

The Beggar Clan disciples also responded and rushed into the lobby.

Zhuo Lingfeng suddenly felt a surge of energy reaching his acupuncture point, but even though he was in a difficult situation, he remained calm and calm, waving his hand to indicate that he should not move rashly.

With his martial arts skills, he could swing the long sword from his chest away with just one wave of his hand.

And if Master Miejie wanted to kill someone, she could stab Zhuo Lingfeng straight with her sword.

Therefore, the two people only made this move, and others did not understand it, but the two of them understood it in their hearts, and they both knew that the other party was extremely relieved of them.

Zhuo Lingfeng said in a calm voice: "Master Tai, you should understand that I am not a person who is afraid of trouble, nor is I afraid of taking responsibility, because the matter between me and Miss Zhou is really difficult to explain in one word!"

Master Miejie said: "This martial arts of yours is not just for show, is it? If you kill Lao Ni, the head of Emei, wouldn't it highlight your masculinity even more!"

Zhuo Lingfeng didn't want to explain why he wanted to hit Zhou Zhiruo. He just sighed and said: "Master, if you want to avenge your apprentice, please do it! Zhuo Lingfeng will never resist!"

(End of this chapter)

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