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Chapter 93

When will the revenge be revenge

In the room, the broken doors and windows were pouring in, and the night wind blew, causing the gauze curtains in the room to float and roll.

Chen Xuan stood in front of Duan Zhengming's body with lingering fear, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Duan Zhengming is the number one master of Duan's family. If we only talk about martial arts cultivation, we are actually only in the same position as Duan Yanqing.

This time, he was able to succeed in a surprise attack in dozens of moves, and to a large extent, it was due to his cheap princess.

When a master fights, he will naturally fight for a little bit, especially his state of mind.

He set up a suspicion array and hung up the sword Baifeng like this.

Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun have a deep brotherly relationship. How can you calm down when you see Dao Baifeng being harmed by him?

When Chen Xuan thought of this, he looked back quietly at Dao Baifeng who was hanging under the beam of the room.

He had already deliberately applied medicine before, so Dao Baifeng had already fainted.

This will not hinder his next layout.

This assassination of Duan Zhengming was not originally in his plan.

His original plan was to plead with Master Kurong, but later he thought, if he wanted Master Kurong to be fair.

At that time, the old man was unhappy and he would have to be turned away.

What's more, even if Master Kurong is willing to help him, he is afraid he can't do anything.

So Chen Xuan had a sudden idea and simply took advantage of Duan Zhengming's injury and killed him directly.

In this way, Duan Zhengming did not leave abdication edict, and the throne of Dali Kingdom was the one who could do it!

Chen Xuan slowly clenched his hands, calmed down his disordered internal breath a little, then picked up Duan Zhengming's body and put it back into his wounded wing room.

Before his action, he had already confused Gan Baobao and Mu Wanqing, and now he is placed in the forest outside Tianlong Temple.

Now he put the sword Baifeng in the valley, then turned around and sneaked into the temple, preparing to remove all the traces left by a fire.

Unexpectedly, when he came back, he just poured lamp oil into the house, a faint voice suddenly came from outside the house.

"Amitabha~"

"Who is outside?!"

Chen Xuan's heart trembled, he clenched his iron staff and jumped out directly.

He said he asked, but judging from the meaning of the attack, Chen Xuan didn't care who the other party was, just wanted to leave no living!

But he jumped out and knocked his iron staff on his head.

The person outside the door slapped his iron rod with empty hands!

Chen Xuan felt a numbness in his mouth. The man's hand was so powerful that he almost beat his iron rod out with one palm!

“…Master Kurong?!”

Chen Xuan was about to fight back, but when he looked closely, he saw an old monk standing in front of the door, who looked withered, like a dead branch and a rotten tree.

Although the old monk's face was covered with wrinkles and he could hardly feel him breathing, his deep eyes were faintly hidden, and he thought that his martial arts had reached the level of transformation!

As soon as he saw this old monk, Chen Xuan's intention to fight was completely gone. He threw the iron staff with a bang, but it was a "dong dong dong" and wailed three times in a row and cried.

"Uncle! Uncle! I am Yanqing!"

His reaction was so fast and his acting skills were so natural. Even though he was still murderous in the last second, it made people feel inexplicably distressed and moved.

Master Kurong stood outside the door and said he had no expression on his face, but when he saw him lifting off the black cloth covering his face and the green robe on his body, he could not help but look slightly moved.

He was silent for a while and said quietly.

"...Why did you kill Zhengming?"

"Why?! Uncle, you actually asked me why now?"

Chen Xuan pushed down the lamp beside him with his backhand. The gauze curtain in the room had already been soaked in the lights. When the fire was attracted, a raging fire instantly ignited.

Before this fire, Chen Xuan cried.

"I was tragically killed by my father and my family was stabbed to the palace gate! Have you ever asked me why? Now I am returning to Dali to get back everything that belongs to me! This world should be my Duan Yanqing!"

“…”

Master Kurong came here this time and accidentally discovered that Duan Zhengming was killed by someone, but happened to see Chen Xuan's figure, so he chased him.

Unexpectedly, Chen Xuan's reaction was even bigger than him.

For a moment, Master Kurong didn't care about the provocation, but instead, in this shock and surprised, he couldn't help but recall the past ten years ago.

However, when he was in seclusion and practiced the silence of the rebellion, he had no news at all.

Looking back sadly now, it has been a world of change and a world.

Although Master Kurong thought about his deep love for the old man, he was unable to do anything else.

Now, seeing Chen Xuan kneeling on the ground and crying, telling the hardships of these years, Master Kurong couldn't help but be silent for a moment.

After a while, he sighed faintly.

"Forget it, as the saying goes, when will the revenge be repaid? The love and hatred in the world will eventually disperse."

After he finished speaking, he stopped asking Chen Xuan about the reason for assassinating Duan Zhengming, nor did he ask about anything else, and turned around and left.

"Uncle! Uncle!"

Chen Xuan cried a few times without hesitation. Seeing Master Kurong walking away, he wiped his tears and his face suddenly became cold.

"It's so dangerous... It seems that I'm right. This old monk won't help me at all."

He looked back at the wing room where the fire was igniting, and a trace of gratitude flashed in his eyes.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly just now, otherwise Master Kurong would have seen the traces in the house, and he might have discovered that he had been hiding here and having the three daughters of Dao Baifeng these days.

At that time, no matter how miserable he is, he is afraid that Karukong will slap him twice.

However, Duan Zhengming is dead and there is a fire here. Master Kurong said that he would not interfere in this matter.

At present, the Tianlong Temple lineage in Dali Kingdom should be settled.

Chen Xuan glanced around and the monks from Xinzhi Tianlong Temple would soon arrive.

He also jumped onto the roof, and escaped from Tianlong Temple between several rises and falls.

"The matter of Tianlong Temple, as long as I join forces with dozens of tribes in eastern Yunnan, it will be enough for me to rise up and accomplish my army. But before that, I must get rid of my heir Duan Zhengchun!"

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Xuan's eyes trembled and his pace was a little faster.

He hurriedly returned to the valley in the mountains and found the three girls of Dao Baifeng hidden here.

Dao Baifeng was confused and didn't know what was going on. However, after being awakened by Chen Xuan, she appeared outside the temple as soon as she opened her eyes.

She glanced around blankly, and said with her bare hands on her forehead.

"I...how am I here?"

Chen Xuan picked up Mu Wanqing and Gan Baobao, and turned around and smiled harmlessly.

"Good Nuer, you don't know anything. A Tubo monk came to Tianlong Temple. His martial arts are really good. I heard that there was a big fuss in the temple. I didn't dare to go to find my uncle, so I could only take you out and escape first."
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