Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 349 Chu Pingsheng: This is the price of betraying me

Chu Pingsheng smiled: "You were betrayed, sneaked into Shaolin Temple, and took revenge in various ways. It's not despicable. But I was betrayed, and I just gave her the right to choose who can live. Is that despicable and shameless?"

Xiao Feng struggled to get up, looked at Ah Zhu and shouted: "Kill me, Ah Zhu... Kill me!"

"No...no...don't..."

Ah Zhu suddenly dropped her sword, knelt down in front of Chu Pingsheng, and kowtowed: "I was wrong, I beg you... I beg you... I beg you to spare Brother Xiao, as long as you spare him, I will be your maid, I will be your daughter."

"Come, come here." Chu Pingsheng picked up Wu Xingyun who subconsciously walked to his side and scratched her little nose: "Maid, A-Bi and the four swords of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum are enough. If needed, you can be a maid in the same room. If you are a son, I might consider it. As for a daughter, I have enough and don't need it."

When talking about the four swords of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, Wu Xingyun almost exploded, but gave him a glare and retreated in fear.

"Then please...for my mother's sake."

"You came to Song together with the Khitans, surrounded by many heroes. I promised to keep you alive, which was already a favor to your mother."

Everyone: "..."

Okay, okay, everything has been arranged clearly for him.

Xiao Feng was furious and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Azhu, don't ask him! Xiao Feng is already a useless man, if he continues..."

Chu Pingsheng said, "It's just that your kung fu is wasted. You can still farm if you take care of yourself. Have more children in the future. The Xiao family has good talent. If you can't take revenge, maybe your son can. If your son can't, what about your grandson? Learn from the Murong family and show the spirit of Yugong moving mountains. Then your descendants will be endless."

The truth is this.

but……

Su Xinghe looked at the broken archway. What was the point of taking revenge with the spirit of Yugong moving mountains? It was really taking the spirit of Yugong moving mountains to give himself up.

Ah Zhu was about to say something, but Chu Pingsheng swept her away with a flick of his sleeve, and she fell in front of the long sword of the Qingcheng Sect disciple.

"Ten breaths. If you haven't made a move after ten breaths..."

"You Tanzhi."

"The disciple is here."

"Just send Xiao and his son to see the King of Hell."

"Yes, Master."

You Tanzhi gladly accepted the order.

Duan Yu was walking around anxiously, wanting to plead for mercy on Xiao Feng, but he didn't want to betray his master and fellow apprentice. If he remained indifferent, he would feel guilty.

At this moment, Ah Zhu picked up the sword, put it on his shoulder, and pointed it at his neck: "If I am forced to death by you, how do you think my mother will look at you?"

"It's up to you." Chu Pingsheng said, "At worst, I can have another child with her. Oh, no, at least two. You have to know that you are the daughter of Duan Zhengchun and her. Since you are not as well-behaved as Ah Zi, then for me, the dead Ah Zhu is the good Ah Zhu."

"..."

"..."

"..."

Look at what he said. His logic is clear and his words are correct, but he still sounds a bit unreasonable.

"Azhu, no." Duan Zhengchun rushed over to save his daughter, but Kang Guangling forced him back with a palm. Fu Sigui and Gu Ducheng wanted to step forward to help, but one was stopped by Yun Zhonghe and the other was attacked from the side by Chu Chenzi of the Xingxiu Sect, who hit him in the chest with a palm. He immediately vomited blood and fell to the ground seriously injured.

Chu Wanli and Zhu Danchen were about to lend a helping hand, but Dao Baifeng angrily shouted, "Are you looking for death?" and they immediately dared not move.

If you think about it carefully, this is not a harsh statement at all.

With their martial arts skills, it would be difficult for them to defeat Chuchenzi and Yunzhonghe alone, let alone fight against Monk Kongxu with Duan Zhengchun? The opponent could kill them with just one finger.

"How many breaths has it been?" Chu Pingsheng asked You Tanzhi.

"Master, it's seven breaths."

"Ah."

Seeing this, Xiao Feng shouted, "Azhu, kill me now."

After saying that, he struggled and rushed towards the tip of the sword.

How could Ah Zhu let him have his wish? She gritted her teeth, turned around, and with her shirt fluttering, she stabbed Xiao Yuanshan in the chest with a sword.

puff.

Xiao Yuanshan's throat moved and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He said "OK", tilted his head, and died.

"father!"

Xiao Feng twisted on the ground, struggled to throw himself in front of Xiao Yuanshan, and cried bitterly.

"Ah! Monk Kongxu, I, Xiao Feng, will kill you."

Chu Pingsheng rolled his eyes: "Your lover killed your father, it's none of my business."

Everyone: "..."

He is so shameless.

"You're really angry, aren't you? You had to watch your own father die at the hands of your lover." Chu Pingsheng said, "Maybe Xuan Ku must have been so angry when he found out that the person who killed him was a good disciple."

Xiao Feng's body trembled, the hatred in his eyes faded slightly, and he was suddenly confused. "I said that no one can break the contract when doing business with me." After the matter was settled, Chu Pingsheng turned around and walked towards Murong Bo and Murong Fu: "Su Xinghe..."

"The disciple is here."

"Take a few of your disciples and send Ah Zhu and Xiao Feng back to the Liao Kingdom."

"Yes."

Su Xinghe bowed and accepted the order.

You Tanzhi kicked Xiao Yuanshan's body hard, and cursed with resentment, "You got it easy!"

When the second elder of Junshan Sect heard this, he patted his head and suddenly felt that Monk Kongxu was very kind.

Based on what Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan did to the heroes of Juxianzhuang, Qiao Sanhuai and his wife, Xuan Ku, and the Central Plains warriors who just died at the hands of the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun, no one would think it was unfair for them to chop these two Khitan dogs into meat paste. Now that only Xiao Yuanshan is dead, judging from the result alone, Monk Kongxu did show mercy. From the perspective of You Tanzhi, the survivor whose clan was exterminated by Xiao father and son, it is reasonable for him to feel resentful.

"Empty, I will pay you back for the humiliation you inflicted on my father and son today!"

Xiao Feng was dragged by Fan Bailing by the collar, and he was still furious. It was not that he had not thought about committing suicide, but his left arm was gone, the meridians in his right arm were severed, and his right foot was also broken. Only one leg could move. How could he commit suicide? He could only try to irritate Monk Kongxu and give him a quick death.

Ah Zhu choked up and said, "Brother Xiao, please don't be like this..."

"Get out, get out of here!"

"Brother Xiao, I know you hate me, but I...I..."

What could she do? Commit suicide to apologize? If she was gone, who would take care of the disabled Xiao Feng? Once Yelu Hongji died, the Liao Kingdom would inevitably be in chaos. Would Yelu Chongyuan's followers let Xiao Feng, the disabled King of the Southern Courtyard, go? So even if she was scolded and cursed by him every day, she could only swallow her anger.

A Beggar Clan disciple saw Xiao Feng end up like this and felt sorry for him. He grumbled, "Clan Leader Qiao did so much for the Song Dynasty in the past. He shouldn't have ended up like this. Killing people is not enough. Why insult him like this?"

"His surname is Xiao now. During the battle at Juxianzhuang, Master Kongxu gave him a choice. He gave up being Qiao Feng and chose to be the Khitan Xiao Feng. If he had just watched Xiao Yuanshan poisoned, given Master Kongxu's temperament, today would most likely be a meeting for Qiao Feng and the rest of us to reconcile. Unfortunately..." A man holding a silver whip said, "He was once your leader. You think he is a hero, a great man. That's your business. Don't represent me. In my opinion, if he was safely serving as the King of the Southern Court in his Liao Kingdom, would Master Kongxu come to kill him? But he didn't. He came in uninvited with the Khitan cavalry and trampled on Mount Song. He could humiliate us and underestimate the Song people, so why couldn't Master Kongxu humiliate him? He deserved his fate."

"Is Sima Lin from Qingcheng Sect here?"

At this time, the monk Kongxu's question came from the front.

Someone hissed, "Brother died at the hands of the evil villain Xiao Feng."

"What about Yao Bodang from Qinjiazhai?"

"He has been killed by Murong Bo."

"Guo Yanzhi, is Guo Yanzhi from the Funiu Sect here?"

The man with the silver whip, who was arguing with the Beggars' Sect disciples about whether Monk Kongxu should humiliate Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng, heard this and said, "Guo is here."

After saying this, he leaped into the circle and walked to Monk Kongxu.

"I wonder what Master Kongxu called me for?"

"Of course it's about revenge for your master."

Guo Yanzhi looked up and saw Murong Bo, who had been kicked from the sky, lying on the ground with his back facing up. His eyes could move and his mouth could speak, but his qi sea was broken and he became a disabled person.

"Want to kill him?"

"Of course!"

Guo Yanzhi looked at Murong Bo with gritted teeth. The hand holding the whip reached behind his waist and took out a scabbard dagger. With a click, the blade came out of the sheath. In the sunlight, it was so bright that it was dazzling.

"Guo Yanzhi, if you dare to kill my father, I, Murong Fu, will kill you."

"Bah, you Khitan lackey, you can't even protect your own life, and you still dare to threaten others?"

"Father."

Murong Fu knelt down in front of Duan Yanqing with a plop: "I was deceived by Xiao Feng. I know I was wrong. I beg my foster father to consider our past friendship and persuade Master Kongxu to spare my father's life."

"Humph!"

Duan Yanqing snorted coldly, turned around and pushed him to the ground, "You are two-faced and betraying others. If you want to beg for mercy, go and speak for yourself."

Seeing that Duan Yanqing would not help him, Murong Fu walked up to Chu Pingsheng and knelt down, "Master Kongxu, please, for the sake of A-Bi... no, for the sake of my cousin, spare my father and I's lives."

dong dong dong.

After he kowtowed three times on the ground, he looked at Wang Yuyan anxiously: "Cousin, please help me beg my cousin's husband."

"Cousin, you..."

Wang Yuyan still looked cold and indifferent, but her voice was filled with anger: "How could you..."

She is Murong Fu's cousin, and now Murong Fu calls Monk Kongxu his cousin-in-law in public, which is tantamount to roasting her on the fire.

"Master Kongxu, after you and my cousin get married, according to seniority, my father is your uncle. Considering our relationship, can you please let us go?"

As Murong Fu spoke, he comforted himself in his heart, thinking that no one would laugh at him for being shameless in order to save his father's life. He had seen the fate of the Xiao father and son, and he knew very well what the consequences would be of pretending to be a hero, generous, and magnanimous in front of Monk Kongxu. What he was doing now could be regarded as learning from the experiences and lessons of his predecessors.

"Uncle?" Chu Pingsheng pushed Murong Bo with the foot wearing Jiumozhi's monk shoes: "Is he worthy? Murong Fu, have you forgotten what I said at Mantuo Villa when we first met?"

What did he say?
He said that Wang Yuyan had nothing to do with the Wang family and that she was Duan Zhengchun's daughter. So, by that calculation, Murong Bo was not qualified to be Monk Kongxu's uncle.

ps: Happy Dragon Boat Festival
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