The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 106 Anger rushed to the crown
The gorgeous afterglow of the setting sun gradually recedes, the sky gradually darkens, and night begins to cover the earth.

In the barren mountains and forests, a figure stood upright.

Holding Qingfeng, the spiritual energy dispersed the blood on the blade. Looking at Zhen Zhibing, who was clutching his crotch and fell to the ground with an eggplant-like face, a smirk flashed in Qingxuan's eyes.

A shrill scream came from Zhen Zhibing's mouth, his face was distorted, and he burst into tears.

Putting away Qingfeng, Qingxuan stepped lightly, and his figure disappeared without a trace like a ghost.

He fell to the ground until his voice became hoarse, and the pale Zhen Zhibing stood up tremblingly, and walked slowly towards the gate of Quanzhen Sect.

At this time, the Quanzhen Sect had already lit the lanterns, and the lights of the entire sect were brightly lit. In the dim light, a figure staggered towards him, leaving bloodstains behind him.

"Help, help!"

The weak voice came out, startling the two disciples guarding the mountain gate, and immediately drew their swords from their waists.

"who!"

The two disciples shivered in fright, gathered themselves together, looked at the pale cheeks, and exclaimed: "Senior Brother Zhen Zhibing!"

"It's Senior Brother Zhen Zhibing!"

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

The two disciples guarding the mountain gate hurriedly put their swords back into their sheaths and stepped forward together.

The pain in the crotch has been relieved a lot, but due to the excessive bleeding, Zhen Zhibing's vision has been blurred. A disciple came to rescue him, relaxed his body and mind, and fell to the ground in an instant, completely fainting.

The two disciples turned pale with shock, checked Zhen Zhibing's breath, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

However, looking along the blood, he saw that his crotch was empty and the blood was flowing, his body trembled a few times, and he kept sucking in cold air.

"This……"

"What is this, hurry up and carry the brother in."

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In the side hall of Chongyang Palace, Zhen Zhibing was lying on the bed, his crotch was wrapped in white gauze, but there were still bloodstains, which was shocking.

"There is no injury anywhere else, only the lifeblood has been cut off, what a terrifying sword technique!"

Hao Datong, who bandaged Zhen Zhibing, said in a heavy tone.

"After all, it was that evil animal who did it, it's really not a son of man!"

Standing aside, Qiu Chuji clenched his fists tightly, his veins twitching, wishing to find out the murderer and execute him Ling Chi!
Zhen Zhibing is his eldest disciple, and also his most satisfied disciple. His aptitude and understanding are impeccable. If there is no accident in the future, he must be the one who inherits the orthodoxy.

However, now he is lying on the bed, dying, how can he not hate it!
The faces of the Quanzhen Seven disciples present were extremely pale, and they had already sent their disciples to search for Zhen Zhibing's blood, but found nothing.

This is not what they are most angry with. The most angry thing is that more than half a year ago, 'Zhao Zhijing' among the three generations of outstanding disciples left the mountain and did not return for a long time. Until now, there has been no news.

Looking at it now, I'm afraid it's more ominous than good.

Among the three generations of Quanzhen Sect disciples, Zhao Zhijing and Zhen Zhibing are the only ones who are extremely talented in martial arts. Not surprisingly, it was these two disciples who supported the Quanzhen Sect.

But now, one of them is dead, and the other one is lying on the bed with his lifeline cut off. It would be painful for anyone.

Thinking about it now, the Quanzhen Seven Sons felt terrified, could it be that someone was secretly dealing with the Quanzhen Sect.

The tragic situation of the two third-generation disciples made them vigilant. If they didn't want to deal with Quanzhen Sect, how could they pick the most outstanding disciple in the sect?

Now that I think about it, the Seven Masters of Quanzhen are getting more and more angry, killing people all the way to the mountain gate, it's really frenzied!

About half an hour later, Zhen Zhibing woke up slowly, his face was pale without a trace of blood, and his expression was in a trance.

Seeing him wake up, the Seven Masters of Quanzhen hurriedly surrounded him.

"Zhi Bing, who did it!"

"Zhi Bing, who is the murderer!"

Qiu Chuji stood in front of the bed, suppressing the anger in his heart, and asked in a gentle tone.

The other Quanzhen six sons also came forward to greet each other, wanting to know who the murderer was.

Zhen Zhibing was stunned, feeling the tingling pain from his crotch, and gradually recovered his consciousness. It turned out that what happened just now was not a dream, and he was so aggrieved that tears came out of his eyes.

"Master, I..."

"Zhi Bing, don't get excited, speak slowly if you have something to say."

Qiu Chuji stood in front of the bed, looking at Zhen Zhibing who was in tears, and didn't know how to comfort him.

After all, things like lifeblood are a man's dignity, and if his dignity is cut off, he can't make it up even if he wants to. There is absolutely no way.

Zhen Zhibing seemed to have lost his mind, and his voice was sour.

"Master, I don't know who it is. On the way back from collecting herbs, I saw senior brother Li Zhichang stripped naked and lying in the bushes. Later, senior brother Li Zhichang said that someone wanted to sneak into the Quanzhen sect, so he asked me to come back and report it soon. As a result, I met that man halfway, he was wearing a Quanzhen Taoist robe, covered his face with rags, and was holding a four-foot green spear, his speed was too fast, I didn't have time to see his face clearly..."

As soon as the words fell, Qiu Chuji's expression turned extremely ugly.

"Where is Zhichang, quickly find him!"

Soon, Li Zhichang, who was wearing a brand-new Taoist robe, walked into the side hall of Chongyang Palace. Seeing Qiu Chuji's dark face and the sharp eyes of his masters and uncles, his body trembled violently.

He has already heard about Zhen Zhibing, who is so cruel, and directly cut off his life!
"Master... Master, all masters and uncles."

Qiu Chuji stepped forward with an ugly expression, put his hands on his shoulders, and said with murderous intent in his eyes, "Zhichang, tell me everything you know."

Feeling the strength from his arms, Li Zhichang was so frightened that he knelt down and kowtowed in front of Qiu Chuji.

"Master, I... I don't know what's going on!"

As he spoke, Li Zhichang's face became paler and paler.

"I was picking herbs at the time, and when I was picking vegetables, I was knocked unconscious until Junior Brother Zhi Bing woke me up. I was in a panic at that time, and I was too ashamed to go back to the mountain gate, so I asked my Junior Brother to rush back quickly. Who knew what would happen? Such a thing."

Qiu Chuji clenched his hands tightly, and his body trembled in anger.

"Could it be that you haven't even seen that person's face?"

"Master, disciple, I really don't know who did it!"

Li Zhichang knelt on the ground and burst into tears.

Zhen Zhibing's life was cut off, and he was absolutely inseparable from it. If he hadn't asked Zhen Zhibing to come back at that time, such a thing would not have happened.

But the matter has come to this point, it is useless to say anything, I hope that I will not be involved in this matter.

Qiu Chuji looked away from Li Zhichang, and finally landed on Zhen Zhibing.

"Zhi Bing, the master will definitely decide for you in this matter, find out the murderer, and cut him under the sword!"

Qiu Chuji was furious, and the rest of Quanzhen's six sons were also furious, with murderous intent.

The story of Zhen Zhibing quickly spread among the Quanzhen sect. Some people were happy, while others felt sorry, but every disciple felt a little bit insecure.

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