Tianshi face slap strategy

Chapter 325 Zuo Wei (3 more)
"Qin Yingjie is the junior brother in the sect." Zhang Junlong tried hard to make his relationship with Qin Yingjie not sound so close, "So Miss Tu also knows junior brother Qin?"

Is this playing dumb?
Tu Qingqing thought it was quite novel.

"Do you think I'm easy to fool?" Tu Qingqing looked at Zhang Junlong with her head tilted, and tapped her right toe on the Nine Yin Sword, "It seems that you don't want to return this sword?"

Seeing that Tu Qingqing seemed to be about to attack Jiuyin Sword, Zhang Junlong was terrified, and hurriedly said: "Miss Tu, don't be impulsive! Everyone has something to say, and if you have something to say, talk it out!"

"is it?"

Tu Qingqing gave Zhang Junlong a beautiful smile, and after Zhang Junlong relaxed, she suddenly changed her face and said coldly: "But I have nothing to tell you!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her right foot and stomped it down!
There was a rumble in the hall, and the Nine Yin Sword continued to descend, and there was a faint whine.

It's just that the whining sound was too noisy, as if there were countless voices mixed together, it was extremely unpleasant.

This is the sound from the ghosts absorbed by the Nine Yin Sword. They have not been fully integrated by the Nine Yin Sword, and they have a trace of their own remnants.

Jiang Zhao's face suddenly became very heavy.

"stop!"

Zhang Junlong was terrified, and he didn't care that he was no longer Tu Qingqing's opponent. He had an extra Sanyin sword in his hand, and rushed towards Tu Qingqing desperately!
A cunning flashed across Tu Qingqing's eyes.

She wanted to beat up Zhang Junlong, but she was afraid that Jiang Zhao would be dissatisfied with her attack too hard, and she would complain to Xiao Yanqing after returning to Beijing, so she restrained herself all the time.But now since Zhang Junlong took the initiative to come over, and she didn't take the initiative to make the move, then she has nothing to hold back!

The white jade stick kept dancing in Tu Qingqing's hands, as if she was also excited about the opportunity to beat someone up.

Just when Tu Qingqing was holding the white jade stick and thinking about where to attack Zhang Junlong, the hall suddenly started to vibrate!

This kind of vibration is obviously not the one caused by the fight between Tu Qingqing and Jiuyin Sword just now, but the whole hall seems to have been hit by gravity, even Zhang Junlong in mid-air and Tu Qingqing above Jiuyin Sword are also crumbling. , and finally fell to the ground.

Of course, Zhang Junlong really fell, but Tu Qingqing turned somersault in mid-air, and then stood firmly on the ground.

But Tu Qingqing's face was still very shocked.

She herself knows her strength best, ordinary healers are no match for her at all.I don't know who shot this external force, but it was able to shake her down, which shows that this person is very strong!
"What's the matter?!" Ye Ding asked in a panic, almost unable to sit still.

Jiang Zhao didn't move like a mountain, just stood up and looked up at the roof: "It's nothing, it's just that someone came over."

As soon as she finished speaking, the formation outside the hall was suddenly broken, and a voice as heavy as a bronze bell rang out: "Third brother! How dare you do evil in the sect, get out!"

Zhang Junlong trembled all over, his face was as white as paper, and his whole body was trembling non-stop.

Immediately afterwards, an old man with white hair walked in majestically.

Sang Lianjiang, who brought Jiang Zhao and others into the temple, followed behind the old man obediently.

Jiang Zhao and Tu Qingqing realized in their hearts.

This old man should be the suzerain of the Wuji sect, and also the master of Sang Lianjiang and Zhang Junlong!

Jiang Zhao took back all the defensive symbols arranged around him, and took Ye Ding to stand beside Tu Qingqing.

Seeing the situation in the ruined hall, the old man became even more angry.

But none of this shocked him more than the Nine Yin Sword stuck on the ground in the middle of the hall!
"What, what is this?!" The old man looked at the Nine Yin Sword in horror, and the anger on his face had long since disappeared.

Zhang Junlong lowered his head stubbornly, wishing that he could disappear instantly at this moment!
"This sword is owned by a disciple of your sect. Doesn't the suzerain know its origin?" Jiang Zhao asked rhetorically.

The old man is old and has a broad vision, so how can he not see the evil of the Nine Yin Sword?

But just because he could see it, he was even more shocked.

My own disciple, how could there be such a thing? !

"Third!" The old man stared at Zhang Junlong sharply, "You still don't want to get out of here?!"

Zhang Junlong didn't dare to delay, he threw himself in front of the old man, hugged the old man's thigh tightly, and howled, "Master! This disciple didn't do it on purpose! I beg you, old man, please forgive me!"

The old man laughed angrily: "According to what you mean, you should have made such a sword?!"

How dare Zhang Junlong answer yes, he didn't say a word, he just kept crying.

The old man was so angry with him, when he raised his head, he saw Jiang Zhao and Tu Qingqing's indescribable expressions again, his heart suddenly burst into anger, and kicked Zhang Junlong out with a flying kick!

He obviously didn't hold back his hand this time, Zhang Junlong was kicked out fiercely, and his whole body just hit the distant wall.

After repeated tossing, the reception hall was already crumbling.The wall was hit by Zhang Junlong in such a way, and the wall immediately cracked, and it collapsed with a bang, directly burying Zhang Junlong inside.

Everyone present: "..."

This is really retribution!

Zhang Junlong received this kick and suffered a lot.By himself alone, he couldn't break free for a while.

Although Sang Lianjiang was very dissatisfied with Zhang Junlong, Zhang Junlong was his younger brother after all, he couldn't just watch Zhang Junlong being buried alive like this, so he had to call someone to come forward and dig Zhang Junlong out.

The old man's face was flushed, he was ashamed.

He walked up to Jiang Zhao and the others, and said shamelessly, "I'm really sorry for frightening the little friends. The sect is so unfortunate that there are such unfilial disciples. Zuo Yiwei, the patriarch of the Poor Promise Sect, is here On behalf of the unfilial disciples, I apologize to a few of you."

As soon as the words fell, Zuo Yiwei bowed deeply to the three of them.

Jiang Zhao and the others were startled, and hurriedly avoided them.

Although the Wuji Sect has various dissatisfying flaws, it is very rare for Zuo Yiwei to be able to achieve such a level as a suzerain.

"Sect Master Zuo is serious." Jiang Zhao hurriedly said, "One yard is worth one yard. Zhang Junlong's matter is only his own doing. It has nothing to do with Wuji Sect. We are not unreasonable people."

Zuo Yiwei shook his head, sighed, and stretched out his hand to invite: "This place has been destroyed, if the three of you are willing, please move forward and talk."

Naturally, Jiang Zhao and the others had no objection.

When they left with Zuo Yiwei, Sang Lianjiang was still leading people to remove the rocks, but Zhang Junlong's screams could be heard from time to time.

Zuo Yiwei was angry in his heart, and ordered Sang Lianjiang to take Zhang Junlong out and put him in the forbidden room immediately, and also took away the Jiuyin sword.

(End of this chapter)