When Li Yundong and the Hu Chan Sect were overjoyed that Ao Wushuang had escaped from trouble, and at the same time worried about the ignorant cultivators released from Litian Panhuang Bell, most of the other cultivators from various sects had already
Returned to his own sect.
Among them, Zhang Cunyi and others were taken back to Qingyang Palace by his senior brothers Qian Tong and Zhao Ping. Before they entered the mountain gate, they shouted loudly: "Come here, come here!"
It was already late at night, and the two of them shouted at the same time, which immediately caused the birds to fly in confusion, the chickens and dogs in the mountains to scream, and several Taoists rushed down quickly: "What is the name of the ghost in the middle of the night? Who is it?"
But when these Taoist priests saw Zhao Ping and Qian Tong, they immediately laughed: "Haha, it turns out it's you two? Why, the lotus picking conference is over? Where is senior brother? How is he?"
The man who spoke was suddenly bumped by the shoulder by the Taoist next to him. He reacted immediately and saw that Zhao Ping and Qian Tong had gloomy faces, especially Zhao Ping, who was carrying a person on his back, with his head hanging down and leaning on his shoulder.
I don’t know, even though you can’t see clearly from the side of his face, any fool can guess who this person is.
The Taoist's heart suddenly trembled, and he asked tentatively: "Is this, could this be my senior brother?"
They took a closer look and saw Zhang Cunyi clenching his teeth and lying on Zhao Ping's back with his eyes closed, motionless and not sure whether he was dead or alive.
At this moment, the Taoists suddenly panicked, and one of them hurriedly ran inside. After opening the mountain door, they shouted all the way: "This is terrible, something happened to the young master!"
Qingyang Palace is the number one Taoist temple in western Sichuan. It is very popular and has many Taoist priests. As soon as this man shouted, many Taoist priests came immediately. They gathered around and said in a hurry: "Oh, senior brother, where is this?"
Is it done?”
"Have you failed in your fight with others?"
"I don't know, but if Senior Brother holds the Three Emperors Sword, which son of a bitch can defeat him?"
"That's right. Could he have fallen into someone else's trick?"
"Well, it's possible!"
When Zhao Ping and Qian Tong saw these Taoist priests blocking their way, they couldn't help but shouted angrily: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, what are you doing here! Go and get the master and the master of the palace."
Shout! Hurry up!"
After saying that, they went to the backyard of the Sanqing Hall and placed Zhang Cunyi in a small room. While filling him with the elixir brought by the other brothers, they nervously looked at Zhang Cunyi's complexion.
The other Taoist priests in Qingyang Palace stretched their heads and looked at the situation inside the house. They were all full of suspicion, but they did not dare to speak. For a while, the backyard was so quiet that only the insects chirped late at night.
After a while, someone suddenly whispered: "The head master is here, and so is the master master!"
While they were talking, the Taoist priests made a way with a loud noise, and there was a Taoist with a yellow face and a green beard, a medium build, wearing a navy blue Taoist robe, and a tall Taoist with tiger eyes and a lion nose, a beard, wearing a dark green Tai Chi Taoist robe.
The Taoist came in.
The Taoist with a yellow face and green beard walked in the front. His appearance was quite similar to Zhang Cunyi. He was the head of the Qingcheng Sect, Zhang Tongtian. The Taoist next to him was a step behind him. He was the head of the Qingyang Palace, Zhang Huashui.
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Although Zhang Tongtian is not tall, he has a Chinese-character face, a deep Sichuan-character wrinkle between his eyebrows, and the nasolabial folds at the corners of his mouth are deep and full of majesty. He glanced around and shouted coldly: "Everyone."
What are you doing here? Are you going back to watch a show?"
When Zhang Tongtian drank these Taoist priests, they suddenly became solemn. After bidding farewell to Zhang Tongtian and Zhang Huashui, they slowly left while whispering to each other.
Zhang Huashui, the headmaster, is Zhang Cunyi's uncle. He brought Zhang Cunyi up since he was a child, so he dotes on Zhang Cunyi. After seeing everyone leaving, he couldn't help but quickly stepped forward and checked Zhang Tongtian up and down before him.
Looking at Zhang Cunyi, a flash of anger suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly in a standard Western Sichuan dialect: "Who would do such a heavy-handed thing? They are all in the same camp, how can they not be merciful?"
Zhang Tongtian also looked at Zhang Cunyi with fixed eyes, his eyes were full of sorrow and pity, but more of it was the anger of hating iron for being unable to turn into steel. He sneered and said: "Ineffective things deserve what they deserve. What's there to ask?
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Zhang Huashui, however, seemed not to have heard. He stared angrily at Zhao Ping and Qian Tong, who were still staying in place.
Zhang Huashui had a powerful appearance, and when he stared at him, the Taoist priests in Qingyang Palace would tremble in their legs. Zhao Ping and Qian Tong were no exception. They looked at each other and encouraged each other to speak.
Zhang Huashui shouted angrily: "Two turtles! Qian Tong, you come to speak!"
Zhao Ping breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had escaped a disaster, but Qian Tong was crying and recounted the things about the lotus picking conference, but he concealed Zhang Cunyi's plot to drive Li Yundong out of the lotus picking conference.
, and the fact that Shenxiu took away the Three Emperors Sword, it was just an understatement to say that Shenxiu defeated Zhang Cunyi.
Zhang Huashui couldn't help but get angry after hearing this: "You kid, you are saying that there was a Japanese kid at the lotus picking competition who beat Zhang Cunyi like this! I'm sorry, where are these three Japanese kiddies? I'm going to go
Destroy them!"
Zhang Tongtian sat down at this time. He sat as firmly as a mountain, his eyes were slightly squinted, the corners of his mouth were drooped, and he asked with dignity: "Is Wan Zhenyuan just sitting back and watching these Japanese run wild?"
Qian Tong whispered: "These Japanese... are so powerful that no one can beat them."
Zhang Huashui couldn't help but cursed angrily: "Fart, fart your mother, you call them over, I can kill them with one finger!"
Zhang Tongtian asked again: "Zhang Cunyi can't even beat him with the Three Emperors Sword?"
Qian Tong couldn't help but look at each other with Zhao Ping. Qian Tong said timidly: "Senior Brother Zhang was defeated... before he even drew out his sword."
Zhang Huashui couldn't help but cursed angrily: "What? The Japanese must have used some trick! You call him over, I will kill them with one finger!"
Qian Tong and Zhao Ping smiled bitterly in their hearts after hearing this, and thought to themselves: Where are you going to shout?
Zhang Tongtian suddenly asked: "What about the other sects?"
Qian Tong whispered: "Other sects... have all been defeated."
Zhang Huashui's eyes widened immediately, he blew his beard and said with eyes wide open: "Trash, a bunch of trash, I'm so angry!"
Zhang Tongtian couldn't help but opened his eyes and said in shock: "Were all defeated? Is it possible that these Japanese people humiliated our Chinese spiritual world from head to toe at the lotus picking conference?"
Qian Tong and Zhao Ping couldn't help but look at each other again. At this time, Qian Tong lowered his head and refused to say anything more. Zhao Ping could only whisper: "Master, later this Shenxiu was defeated by Ziyuan..."
Zhang Huashui and Zhang Tongtian were both stunned. Zhang Huashui nodded and said, "Well, I've seen this Ziyuan doll before. It's good. I want it. I insist on it!"
Zhang Tongtian also nodded slightly, stroking his beard and said: "Fortunately, our Chinese spiritual community has not lost face in front of little Japan. Ziyuan has done a good job and is worthy of being Wang Yuanshan's disciple."
Unexpectedly, Zhao Ping whispered again: "But... Later, Ziyuan was defeated by their witch Tachibana Zhizi..."
Zhang Huashui and Zhang Tongtian were both surprised: "What?"
Zhang Huashui's eyes were as wide as bells: "Then what happened next?"
Zhao Ping glanced at Qian Tong, as if he was reluctant to say the following words, but Qian Tong seemed to not see him, lowering his head, as if he had a sawed-off gourd.
Zhang Huashui has a hot temper. When he saw this scene, he slapped his thigh in anger: "Do you two turtles want to kill me? Come on, Zhao Ping, tell me!"
Zhao Ping had no choice but to say: "Later, later, this orange kid was defeated by Li Yundong."
"Li Yundong?" Zhang Huashui was stunned. He seemed to have heard the news about the Martians attacking the earth. He opened his mouth and said, "The head of the Fox Zen Sect? No, no? How did he defeat this Japanese girl? Tell me
Let me listen!"
Zhao Ping swallowed, and he had to explain the fighting method as simply as possible. He also omitted many things that were unfavorable to Zhang Cunyi, exaggerated the power of Ju Zhizi in every possible way, and weakened Li Yundong's strength in every possible way, combining the two.
The battle between people was extremely difficult, but in the end Li Yundong won by luck.
Zhang Huashui gritted his teeth when he heard this, and said angrily: "If it weren't for the trick of the little Japanese envoy, and Zhang Cunyi has the Three Emperors Sword in his hand, how can he be afraid of them? Damn it, I'm so angry!"
Zhang Tongtian said nothing, staring sharply at Zhao Ping and Qian Tong. He saw the two people's eyes flickering, and some things were unclear. He was obviously hiding something. He suddenly slammed the table, stood up and shouted angrily: "No, you guys
Lie! Tell me everything from beginning to end! What is going on! If I find out that you lied, I will kick you out!"
Zhao Ping and Qian Tong trembled. They also knew that the leader Zhang Tongtian had a sharp gaze and could see into people's hearts. However, they also took a chance and thought they could get away with it and avoid this shame and humiliation. But now they were finally discovered by the leader.
They had no choice but to tell each other clearly what happened.
Zhang Huashui heard that his mouth was getting bigger and bigger, and he could almost hold a fist in his mouth. However, Zhang Tongtian's face became darker and darker, and his eyes were full of sneers.
After Zhao Ping and Qian Tong finally finished talking, Zhang Tongtian sneered repeatedly but said nothing. Zhang Huashui laughed angrily and said: "What a Li Wudi, what a talent!"
Zhao Ping and Qian Tong looked at each other, and Zhao Ping whispered: "Uncle Master, I think there is something fishy about this matter."
Zhang Huashui stared and asked, "What's wrong?"
Zhao Ping whispered: "Why can't so many people defeat this Japanese witch, but before Li Yundong can hit her, this Japanese witch has given up? Why are these Japanese able to find her by chance?"
Zhang Huashui frowned and asked, "What do you mean by this doll..."
Qian Tong also came over and whispered: "We discussed it on the way back, and we all thought... Li Yundong might have colluded with these Japanese!"
Zhang Tongtian couldn't help but said angrily: "What are you talking about? What's the point of collusion in this?"
Zhang Huashui sneered and said: "Senior Brother, you are a gentleman. I'm afraid you don't know about such villainous activities, right? Li Yundong, this turtle son, colluded with the Japanese, and then showed off his power at the lotus picking conference. Hehe, this turtle
It can be said that my son has gained both fame and fortune! If Zheng Yuan hadn’t snatched away the magic pen, huh...I’m afraid, this Li Wudi would really have become Li Wudi!"
Zhang Tongtian frowned and said to Zhao Ping and Qian Tongtong: "You guys go down first!"
After Zhao Ping and Qian Tong left, he said to Zhang Huashui in a deep voice: "Junior brother, the whole matter is still unclear. Don't rush to a conclusion. I know Cunyi's character. He has been proud and arrogant since he was a child. This time he will definitely
He also failed at this, huh, he brought it all on himself!"
Zhang Huashui waved his arm and said angrily: "My nephew is beaten like this, and I feel sorry for him, but you, the father, don't feel sorry for me anymore? Why is it that our Qingyang Palace was beaten to a pulp, while his evil sect of Fox Chan sect has flourished?"
Is it so powerful? Humph, how can a sect full of goblins be so powerful? If there is no trick in this, I will be the first to not believe it! I want to go out, and I want to seek justice!"
Zhang Tongtian looked down at the unconscious Zhang Cunyi. He spoke harshly, but after all, he was his biological son. Especially when the matter in front of him involved the Qingcheng Sect's face, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
He asked in a tone of voice: "How do you want justice?"
Zhang Huashui sneered and said: "How dare a little Yang Shen master dare to claim to be invincible? It's ridiculous. I want him to know what a real master is! How to seek justice? Of course, I'll hit you at the door! I'm just a pair of fists!"
Zhang Tongtian couldn't help but said angrily: "What nonsense! Playing the piano randomly! Regardless of whether this Li Yundong colluded with the Japanese or not, the entire spiritual world now owes this Li Yundong a favor. If we make a fuss, how do you want other people to see us? Besides, let's talk about it.
, what if he really didn’t collude? How will you step down in the future?”
Zhang Huashui was choked up when he heard this. He rubbed his neck and said, "Then I can go and have a discussion with him, right?"
Zhang Tongtian suppressed his anger and said: "Junior brother, listen to me and bear with it for now. Later, you can write a letter to Zhang Ling of Zhengyi Sect, ask her about it, and test her tone, and then you can
Make plans! Even if you want to take action, don’t rush now. In a month or two, there will be a ceremony to take over the leadership of the Spirit Palace Sect. It won’t be too late for you to make plans by then! These days are just the right time for us to take action.
Let’s find out what’s going on!”
Zhang Huashui thought for a while, nodded and said: "Senior brother, you are more thoughtful, I listen to you!" After that, he strode to the study next to him, wrote a few lines on the paper, and then folded the letter paper.
He put his hands to his lips and whistled, and suddenly a crane fell by the window with a roar.
Zhang Huashui stuffed the letter into the bamboo tube, hung it under the crane's wings and hid it, then patted it on the head and said with a smile, "Okay, go to Longhu Mountain to find Zhang Ling from the Zhengyi Sect, and remember to deliver the letter to her."
In my hand, I am waiting for your news!"
The crane raised its neck and let out a long cry, as if it understood what was being said. It spread its wings and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.