Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 253 Everyone: Head Chu is indeed the light of the right path

"Big brother."

"Father."

Zhang Cuishan and Zhang Wuji shouted in unison.

"If you have anything else to say, wait until I'm done with my revenge."

Xie Xun waved his hand to interrupt the Zhang family's father and son's act of acknowledging their relatives, and continued walking towards Cheng Kun, who was trapped by Yin Tianzheng and Shi Huolong.

As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet. Xie Xun is blind but not deaf. He can identify Cheng Kun's position by listening to the sound. He bends and straightens his legs, transforms into a wild bear and rushes towards him. Every time he strikes, he uses the fierce Seven Injury Boxing Technique. The beating made a popping sound, his beard and hair were spread out, and he was dancing wildly with energy.

Cheng Kun was his master. After joining Kong Jian's sect, he learned the unique skills of Shaolin Temple. Even Xie Xun at his peak could not beat him, let alone when he was blind. The two of them only passed a dozen moves, and Xie Xun received three punches. Blood spilled.

Just when Yin Tian was about to help, but kept his identity and did not want to be ridiculed, he saw a long gray shadow coming from outside the field, cutting straight into Cheng Kun and Xie Xun's battle group. He took a closer look and realized that it was actually a trail. The long whip made of white bones is shaped like a snake, and the other end of the whip is held in the hand of his cheap son-in-law.

Cheng Kun was startled. He didn't dare to let the snake whip wrap around him. He waved his palm quickly, trying to slap the snake bone away. Who knew that the snake bone whip was extremely flexible? He could only dodge sideways as he stabbed the chest sharply. Unexpectedly, his attention was focused on the tip of the whip and the snake head, ignoring the joints at the back. As two sharp lights struck, his eyes suddenly hurt and his vision was completely black.

"That's only fair."

Hearing Chu Pingsheng's voice, Cheng Kun knew that he had fallen into that kid's trap and was blinded.

"Cheng Kun, take your life!"

Xie Xun stepped forward and punched left and right. The veins on his arms and forehead bulged, and the pieces of his clothes bulged, as powerful as the strong wind. Cheng Kun couldn't tell where he was. In just a blink of an eye, he was hit with blood spurting from his mouth and retreated continuously.

"That's enough. I still have a few questions for him to explain to Master Zhang and everyone from the Wudang Sect." Chu Pingsheng jumped onto the field, knocked Xie Xun away, grabbed Cheng Kun's back collar, and threw him to the Wudang Sect. In front of everyone, Kong Wen, who had been cut into a human stick, was brought over.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Kong Wen who had brought people to Zixiao Palace to interrogate the crime. He did not expect that Chu Pingsheng, the dignified abbot of the Shaolin Temple, would be made to look like a human and a ghost. In comparison, his three uncles and Junior brother Kong Zhi is treated favorably.

"Kong Wen, don't pretend to be dead. Tell us about your plan with Cheng Kun."

Pooh!
Kong Wen spit out something, and it was bloody. When everyone took a look, they found that it was half a tongue. Good guy, the bones are pretty hard.

"It's so cruel..."

The Wushan Sect disciple not far away sighed.

"Compared with ruthlessness, right?"

Chu Pingsheng nodded to the flag bearer of Houtu Banner, and saw Yan Yuan leading several Mingjiao disciples to the monks and disciples of Kongtong Sect who had been subdued by the Emei Sect, and put away his sword.

One, two, three, four...

The killing was so intense that there were forty or fifty corpses of monks on the ground in the blink of an eye. This scene made the people of Wudang, Kunlun, and the Beggar Clan a little unbearable, but they thought about the explosive barrels under the pergola that almost sent them to the west. I feel relieved again. As for the people of Houtu Banner... When the six major sects went to Guangmingding, the Shaolin Temple and the Kongtong Sect did not show mercy to them. In their view, what they are doing now is just to help their dead brothers. revenge.

With only half a stick of incense, all the monks in the square were slaughtered.

"Do you think I'm joking when I say I'll kill all of you bald donkeys?" Chu Pingsheng said coldly: "Why should I spare your life? I just want you to watch the Shaolin Temple's thousand-year foundation be destroyed in the hands of scum like you."

He stretched his hand into his arms, took out the folding fan that he had captured from Xian Yutong, and gently fanned it in front of Kong Wen and Cheng Kun. The colorless and odorless golden silkworm poison got into their mouths and noses.

"what……"

"what……"

"kill me……"

"kill me……"

Cheng Kun was the first to be unable to bear it any longer. He twisted his body around on the ground, his facial features squeezed together, and the blood dripping from his eyes. It was like an evil spirit being punished in hell, which was extremely terrifying.

Kong Wen was also in great pain, as if there were ten thousand ants gnawing at his body. However, he had no arms, no legs, and could not speak. He could only stare at Chu Pingsheng with wide, bloodshot eyes, as if he was saying, "I am a ghost." I won't let you go.

"Envoy Yan Zhang, the box on the left contains golden silkworm poison and cultivation methods. The box on the right is my special detoxification pill, which can detoxify, build muscle and blood, and greatly replenish vitality. Take Kongwen back, and start tomorrow Since then, Wu Xingqi has taken turns to serve him, treating him with golden silkworm poison every three days, and then helping him detoxify him, over and over again. I think... with his physique, it will be no problem to live for ten or twenty years. "

Chu Pingsheng threw the two wooden boxes to Yan Yuan and looked at the Shaolin host expressionlessly.

The disciples of Wushan Sect, Qing Xuzi from Jiuhua Mountain, several leaders of Poyang Lake Water Village... they all had goosebumps all over their bodies. "I said... I said... I just want you to give me... a pleasure." Cheng Kun was really scared and said, trembling all over.

Chu Pingsheng pursed his lips.

Yan Yuan walked over and stuffed an antidote pill into his mouth.

After the golden silkworm poison was lifted, Cheng Kun took a long breath and said in a hoarse voice: "Coming down from Guangmingding, Kongwen and Kongzhi will blame the deaths of Kongxing, Yuanxin and Yuanyin on the head of Chu, and swear To take revenge, I learned that Yuantong contacted the two of them and offered a plan. After discussion with the three uncles, Kongwen, Kongzhi and Du Ziyi, they agreed to cooperate with me. "

Mo Shenggu said bitterly: "What's the plan?"

Cheng Kun said: "Using the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun as bait, invite all the sects to come to participate in the lion slaughtering meeting, and then plant explosive barrels under the pergola to send Emei, Mingjiao, and the Beggar Gang who were just taken over by Chu Pingsheng. Xitian, as for the Wudang Sect...if they have the heart to protect Emei and are not poisoned, we will deal with them together."

Among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, Mo Shenggu was the most irritable. He spat on Kong Wen's face: "It's a waste of time."

"Du'e was blinded in one eye because he challenged Yang Dingtian. In order to take revenge, he led his two junior brothers to sit under an ancient pine tree for thirty years. The fact that Zhang Zhenren was born in Shaolin has been used by Bald Donkey to trample Wudang. He is so small-minded. , full of jealousy, just a bunch of sanctimonious villains who are just looking for fame."

Chu Pingsheng curled his lips: "Cheng Kun, continue."

"It is impossible for all the people from Emei, Mingjiao and the Beggar Clan to die. At this time, as long as Kong Wen, Kong Zhi and others put on a show, they can completely shift the responsibility."

"What drama?"

"After the Battle of Guangmingding, everyone knew that Xian Yutong was plotting to sow discord between the six major sects and the Ming Cult. The matter can be traced back to the grudges between the Sky Eagle Sect and the Huashan Sect. Among them, Xian Yutong helped Xian Yutong contact the Haisha Sect and the Giant Whale Sect. That monk... is none other than Yuan Zhen. A disciple of the Wudang Sect came to the Shaolin Temple to inquire about me a few days ago. Everyone knows this. As long as you are killed by the bomb, the responsibility will be passed on to me and the many years I have been running the Shaolin Temple. A few more painful dramas will be performed on the head of the cultivated party members, such as Kong Wen abdicated and Kong Zhi faced the wall. From now on, Shaolin Temple will still be Shaolin Temple, and all sins will be borne by me. "

The Wu-Tang Clan members took a breath of air when they heard this.

No wonder Chu Pingsheng hated the Shaolin Temple so much and wanted to destroy them. This group of people was simply a disgrace to the righteous way.

"Sin, can you bear this sin?" Mo Shenggu touched the sword several times, wishing he could stab him and Kong Wen to death immediately.

Cheng Kun burst out laughing when he got excited: "As long as the demon sect can be eliminated, what does it mean to sacrifice the entire martial arts world?"

Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou and others listened to Chu Pingsheng talk about the grievances between Cheng Kun and Yang Dingtian at Guangmingding. Faced with his crazy side, they kept shaking their heads and sighing.

Chu Pingsheng said: "There is another question, who killed the Huashan disciple who died outside the Shaolin Temple?"

"It was me. Back then, Yin Tianzheng went to the Sutra Pavilion to steal books but failed, and secret agents of the Sky Eagle Sect were planted nearby. I used the Eagle Claw Technique to kill the Huashan disciples who had been tapped by Yin Susu, and framed the blame on the Sky Eagle Sect in order to stir up trouble. Hatred on both sides.”

Yin Tianzheng squeezed his hands until they crackled. Although Yin Susu told him about Chu Pingsheng's suspicions, when he heard Cheng Kun's admission, he still couldn't help but feel angry and felt sorry for King Yin Ye and Li Tianhuan.

Not far away, the wanderers who risked their lives to listen to the story also cursed Cheng Kun for being treacherous. For his own selfish interests, he almost brought down the entire martial arts world with him. Although it is similar now, it is just that the two sects of Shaolin Temple and Kongtong were exterminated. .

Some people learned that after the Battle of Guangmingding, Wudang disciples went to the Shaolin Temple to hold the perpetrators accountable, thinking that the Wudang Sect was drunk by Chu Pingsheng, and felt ashamed and blamed themselves for the idea of ​​wearing the same pants as the Demon Cult. It turns out... all of this is real.

"Do you have anything else to explain?" Chu Pingsheng asked again.

Cheng Kun shook his head: "No more."

"Really gone?"

"It's really gone."

"That's not right." He clapped his hands again, and the deputy flag bearer of the Houtu Flag lifted a monk not far away to him and threw it to the ground.

"Cheng Kun, let me ask you, where does this monk come from?"

"This is Junior Brother Yuanxing."

"It is said that when a person is about to die, his words are good. Cheng Kun, it seems that you are still lucky and think that you still have a chance of survival. You are delaying time with an attitude of 70% frankness and 30% concealment."

Cheng Kun's expression changed drastically, and just as he was about to speak, Chu Pingsheng threw the fan to Yan Yuan: "Yan Yuan is in charge of the flag, poison him."

Soon, Cheng Kun's pitiful howl came from the ground again, forming a duet with the hum of Kong Wen, who had lost his tongue.

(End of this chapter)