Start the Nine Suns Divine Art, marry Zhou Zhiruo

Yin Tianzheng shook his head, turned around and faced Xie Xun's direction, and shouted loudly: "Thank you third brother, I, Yin Tianzheng, am incompetent, and I have no way to save you from Shaolin Temple today."

"But, don't worry." Yin Tianzheng said in a serious tone: "No matter who you fall into or be killed by anyone, I, Yin Tianzheng, will avenge your blood hatred even if I risk my life in the future, and I will never let you die." Your enemies are happy in this world."

Xie Xun laughed loudly when he heard this, and said: "Second Brother Yin, I am an old blind man who is dying, what is a mere life?"

"You don't need to avenge me, let alone let Wuji cause grievances with others because of me."

"That's it, you kill me, I kill you, when will it end? If Wuji wants to get blood on his hands, I'm afraid he will end up like me in the future."

"At that time, even if I am under the Nine Springs, I will not be at peace."

Yin Tianzheng nodded, feeling Xie Xun's painstaking care and love for Zhang Wuji.

He glanced at Zhang Wuji, who was unconscious in his arms, and even though he felt helpless and unwilling, he could only shout angrily: "Mingjiao disciples, send the lion king to you."

In an instant, all the Mingjiao disciples present shouted in unison, "Send off the Lion King."

"Burn my remnant body, the raging holy fire."

"How happy is life, why is death so painful, eliminate evil and do good, only because of light."

"Joy and sorrow, all return to dust."

"Have pity on my people, there are many sorrows! Have pity on my people, there are many sorrows!"

The White-browed Eagle King took one last look at Xie Xun, then turned around and left without hesitation, gradually leaving amidst the shouts of the Mingjiao disciples.

At this time, Du'e, an eminent monk of Shaolin Temple, said, "It's so good, it's so good!"

"Song Benefactor, I am the three brothers who performed the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle, but I am no match for your husband and wife working together."

"Xie Xun, I'll leave it to you, the Emei Sect, Song Benefactor, you can do what you want!"

Zhou Tong looked at the motionless Xie Xun whose acupoints were tapped by Zhang Wuji, stepped forward, and said coldly: "Xie Xun, you have killed innocent people indiscriminately in the rivers and lakes, and you have ruined many families. Even if you are killed today, you will be killed on the spot It also deserves what it deserves.”

"Besides, your teacher Xie Xun was beheaded by my own hands a few days ago, and even the body was eaten by the black bear in the mountain, leaving only a head, which can be counted as dead without a whole body."

"This can be regarded as revenge for you, Xie Xun."

When Xie Xun heard this, he said in a trembling tone, "Is everything you said true?"

"Why should I hide from you a blind man who is about to die?" Zhou Tong said in a sonorous tone: "Everything I said is true."

Hearing this, Xie Xun couldn't help looking up to the sky and shouting loudly: "Cheng Kun! Cheng Kun, I didn't expect you to end up like this in the end."

"It really made me happy and sad, but it's a pity that I couldn't kill you with my own hands."

The expression on his face was like crying or laughing, it was indescribably complicated, and then he said to Zhou Tonglu: "Hero Song, thank you for beheading Cheng Kun for me and fulfilling my wish in this life."

"Now I, Xie Xun, die without regret."

"Hero Song, please do it!"

After Xie Xun finished speaking, he closed his eyes and folded his palms together, reciting the Diamond Sutra, with a kind of calmness and freedom that ignored life and death.

"Amitabha, good is good!"

"Thank you, benefactor, for your enlightenment. Congratulations."

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore."

Seeing this, the three eminent monks of Shaolin Temple spoke in admiration.

Zhou Tong sneered, and said noncommittally: "Even if your hands are covered with blood, just chanting a sentence of Amitabha can wash away all your sins?"

"It's a joke!"

"Those souls who died tragically can be watched in the sky!"

Such cold words immediately made the three eminent monks of Shaolin Temple froze. They originally wanted to make Xie Xun shave their heads, but they couldn't say it anyway.

Zhou Tong looked at the thousands of heroes present and shouted: "Today is the Lion Slaying Heroes Club, and many heroes present have blood feuds with Xie Xun."

"I just want to ask, can you let go of your deep hatred and let this Xie Xun go unpunished?"

All of a sudden, the crowd was furious, and many shouted hoarsely: "I don't agree."

"We don't agree!"

"In that case, Xie Xun..." Zhou Tong said fiercely, "I'll see you off personally."

Before he could finish his sentence, he slammed down his fist, bursting out with great force, splitting Xie Xun's head, bleeding from his seven orifices, like a ghost from hell, and then crashing to the ground.

"Amitabha."

"Amitabha."

"Amitabha."

The three eminent monks of Shaolin Temple sighed, and immediately recited scriptures to save Xie Xun.

"Good kill."

"Xie Xun died well!"

"My tragic father, have you seen it? The villain Xie Xun is finally dead."

"Hahaha, good death, I wish I could tear this butcher into pieces."

"Song Daxia, from now on, my life will be yours."

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Chapter 48 The Silver Needle Falls

When Zhou Tong killed Xie Xun with his punches, he immediately gathered the gratitude and loyalty of countless heroes present.

Different from the materialistic later generations, this world emphasizes commitment, loyalty, and integrity.

The favor of a meal can be repaid by life; the promise of a gentleman is more important than a thousand pieces of gold...

Although martial arts practitioners are unruly, there is no shortage of people who value righteousness and despise life. At this time, with Zhou Tong's great kindness, they are naturally willing to die.

Zhou Tong took a deep breath and looked at the woman in the yellow shirt. This person is the culprit. If it wasn't for her, why did this happen?

The woman in the yellow shirt sighed, and said: "It's not what I want to hurt innocent fetuses, but I do everything by myself. If you want to seek revenge on me, I will naturally follow."

"Life and death are fate, and there is no complaint."

Zhou Tong was indifferent and speechless, his robe fluttering in the strong wind, his long hair fluttering, striding forward with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

The woman in the yellow shirt stood up, her robe rolled up in the strong wind, her demeanor was refined, she was like a fairy, neither happy nor sad, neither frightened nor frightened.

However, Zhou Tong did not move forward ten steps, his eyes darkened, and he fell directly to the ground, his eyes darkened, and he almost fainted.

He was seriously injured, his back was bloody and bloody, and he couldn't support himself at this moment, so he fell down on the spot.

"Husband!"

"Senior Brother Song."

"Hero Song."

……

Amidst the exclamation of countless people, Zhou Tong operated the Nine Suns Divine Art, supported his seriously injured body, and struggled to stand up from the ground.

"You are seriously injured now. If you fight at this time, I will take advantage of others."

"Since you know my Ancient Tomb Sect, you should know the rumors about the Tomb of the Living Dead at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain."

"If you want revenge, I will wait for you in the tomb of the living dead."

After the woman in the yellow shirt finished speaking, she floated away surrounded by eight female disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sect.

Zhou Tong's eyes were full of murderous intent, but he couldn't even take a step, so he could only watch helplessly as his enemy left.

"Amitabha, good is good."

"When is the time for retribution, Daxia Song, please give me condolences."

Kong Wen sighed and said, the lion-slaying hero meeting that made Shaolin famous all over the world, but it ended like this, making his emotions towards Zhou Tong complicated and difficult to understand.

A meeting of lion-slaying heroes that shocked the entire Jianghu had turned into a farce at this time, and many heroes present bid farewell and left one after another.

Only [-] Chongming soldiers and Emei disciples stayed in Shaolin temporarily. Although many houses in the temple were destroyed, there are many wing rooms in Shaolin Temple, and there is always a place that is intact and can accommodate everyone.

At night, Zhou Zhiruo and Zhou Tong sat cross-legged and circulated the zhenqi in their bodies to heal their injuries. In just one hour, their injuries were temporarily stabilized.

After the two finished their work, Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Zhou Tong, her confused and fearful heart gradually settled down.

With a relaxed and relieved smile on her face, she said to Mrs. Mingjing beside her, "Master, please give me the needle!"

Master Mingjing's complexion changed slightly, and he exclaimed in surprise: "Master Zhou, you..."

Zhou Zhiruo stared at Mrs. Mingjing, her pupils showed a begging Mrs., preventing her from continuing.

Zhou Tong asked suspiciously: "Master, does Zhiruo need to give acupuncture? What's going on?"

Zhou Zhiruo smiled and said, "Master Mingjing is highly skilled and has a secret acupuncture method, which can help me stabilize the fetus and save our child."

When Zhou Tong heard the words, a look of incomparable excitement suddenly appeared on his face. He stood up and asked anxiously, "Master, is this true?"

Seeing the smile on Zhou Zhiruo's face and the firm look in her eyes, Master Mingjing could only sigh inwardly, and said, "Monks don't tell lies."

"I do have a secret technique that can help Master Zhou to stabilize the fetus..."

After all, Master Mingjing didn't say the words that followed, she couldn't refuse a mother's desire to save her child.

I don't even want to watch the husband and wife fall into pain and torture again. At this time, I can only proclaim the Buddha's name again and again to cover up my uneasiness and emotion.

"Song Benefactor, I'm going to give acupuncture to Sect Leader Zhou, please stay away for now and stay outside the door so that no one will disturb you." Master Mingjing said.

"Can't you let me guard Zhiruo? I want to be by her side." Zhou Tong held Zhou Zhiruo's hand, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

Zhou Zhiruo said softly: "Husband, you should go out first according to the teacher's instructions. This time, the whole body will be given acupuncture. If you are here, I...I..."

Seeing Zhou Zhiruo's flawless side face stained with a trace of blush, Zhou Tong felt relieved, nodded, and said with a smile: "You are my wife, so what can you avoid?"

Seeing Zhou Zhiruo's angry expression, he laughed and said, "Okay, okay, I understand, let's go out now."

Zhou Tong stood up, and said to Mrs. Mingjing in a solemn tone: "Master, I will leave Zhiruo and the child to you."

"Master's great kindness and virtue, I will never forget it in this life."

"In the future, if I need something, even if I go through fire and water, I will never refuse."

Master Mingjing watched Zhou Tong hesitate to speak, and finally just sighed and said: "Song benefactor is serious, Master Zhou has saved my life, these are what I should do."

"only……"

She glanced at Zhou Zhiruo and said, "Master Zhou has suffered a lot during this birth, and I hope that Master Song will treat her well in the future."

Zhou Tong said firmly: "Zhiruo is my wife, I will only pity her and love her, and I will definitely not let her suffer the slightest harm in the future."

Master Mingjing nodded, then took out her own silver needle, soaked it with the herbs sent by the monks of Shaolin Temple, and burned it with a candle.

Seeing this, Zhou Tong lightly patted Zhou Zhiruo's jade hand in his palm, and said gently, "Zhiruo, I'm right outside the door, always by your side, if you have something wrong, call me immediately."

"Don't worry, with the teacher here, nothing will happen." Zhou Zhiruo did not have the slightest worry or fear, but instead spoke to comfort Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong nodded, carefully exited the room, then closed the door and stood aside.

After the door was closed, Master Mingjing made 170 seven medicinal needles according to the secret technique, then sat in front of the bed and looked at Zhou Zhiruo and said, "Master Zhou, you have to think about it, once my silver needle falls, you will be taken away." There is no room for regret anymore."

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Zhou Tong's shadow on the door frame, with an extremely gentle and firm look on her face, and said softly, "I want to have a child for him."

"even if……"

"I don't regret it either!"

Master Mingjing couldn't speak anymore, a trace of pity flashed in her eyes, and she said, "Then you should bear with it, the pain will be unbearable when the silver needle falls."

"Master, just drop the needle." Zhou Zhiruo slowly took off her clothes and lay down on the bed, her eyes were calm.

Master Mingjing took a look at this firm and stubborn woman, and sighed quietly for a long time, so she could only focus on it, and then began to inject the needle.

As soon as the needle fell, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but groaned, the pain seemed to come from the bone marrow, and it was extremely painful.

She simply took her own handkerchief beside the pillow, stuffed it in her mouth, and clenched her teeth tightly.

It was late at night, and the bright moon was covered by dark clouds. I don't know when the wind will blow up.

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Chapter 49 The famous earthquake in the Central Plains, the army encircled and suppressed