Biography of Xi Shan

Zhou Wutong was the most anxious, and was the first to rush to the backyard.

Wen Shishi rolled her eyes, pondered for a moment and ran in another direction.

When they ran into the backyard, they saw a few disciples raising their swords and surrounding Zhou Wentong. The two sides were at a stalemate.

Wen Shanhua's face darkened: "Stop it all!"

Several disciples saw Wen Shanhua here, as if they had found the backbone, they obediently put down their swords and knelt down together.

Zhou Wentong's face was pale, and he knelt down slowly on the ground.

These few disciples are all Zhou Wentong's senior brothers. Originally, everyone in the sect did not distinguish between you and me, and their status was between siblings. When Zhou Wentong pushed him out

They stepped on them to climb up, and the feelings of the brothers and sisters have begun to split. This time, all the disciples who were poisoned died here.

Ye Qiao survived, no matter what the reason for her life, the suppressed emotions of these disciples all burst out, and all vented on Zhou Wentong

on.

After listening to the disciples' narration, Wen Shanhua scolded: "The people who should pay for my disciples are the people of Ghost Shadow Sect! The enemy is now, you

You are still killing each other here, and the teacher is not in the door, you are so presumptuous!After all, will you not pay attention to me as the leader!

"

The disciples' hearts sank, and they repeatedly begged for mercy in shame.

Zhou Wentong kowtowed three times with a disheartened face, and said calmly: "Master, I can assure you that Ye Qiao is definitely not a spy.

To prove my innocence, I am willing to take her away from the Qingshan School. "

Zhou Wutong stared wide-eyed, "Brother, are you going to leave us for an outsider?"

Zhou Wentong frowned indistinctly, "She is not an outsider, on the contrary, I am an outsider now here."

Zhou Wutong's heart was ashamed, he knew that he couldn't persuade Zhou Wentong back, he understood his elder brother's stubborn personality, but Zhou Wutong was just

I hope that Ye Qiao can also treat his elder brother with all his heart.

"You really decided?" Wen Shanhua couldn't bear it. He was already getting old, but he suffered repeated blows at this time. He thought that he would be able to eradicate evil for the people when he became the leader of the martial arts alliance. Not only did he not do anything, but he raised the hearts of the disciples in the sect higher than the sky, and the friendship of the same sect in the past no longer exists.

Zhou Wentong fell down again and kowtowed, "I hope Master will help you." Now that Ye Qiao's life is saved, if he stays here again, he will become a concubine.

To be fair, he is still young now, so he may not be able to be successful in the future, he will give everything Ye Qiao wants one day!

Wen Shanhua raised his head and couldn't bear to look at him again, he waved his sleeves and said: "You go, take care of everything from now on."

Zhou Wentong stood up, turned and left with his head down.

Zhou Wutong grabbed his arm, "Brother."

Zhou Wentong looked at him with complicated eyes, and firmly pushed away his hand after a while.

Zhou Wutong has been inferior to him since he was a child, no matter in mind or martial arts, but he has walked smoother than himself all the way, which is probably the most embarrassing thing in his life.

An outrageous thing.

Before Zhou Wentong left the Qingshan School, Chen Daozhen arrived with his disciples.

Wen Shanhua sat on the chair, showing his old age. He sighed and glanced at Chen Daozhen, and sighed softly: "Sect Master Chen, you are here."

"Forgive me, junior, the eradication of the Demon Cult is imminent. If he dares to invade the Qingshan Sect today, the ghost will be able to make progress in the future."

"I know this too... It's just that it's easy to say. I have seen some clues in the battle between the old ancestor and him. I'm afraid that even the old ancestor is no longer the opponent of the ghost."

Chen Daozhen turned his back and said calmly: "I have already sent a battle invitation to Gui Zun, inviting him to a duel at Pingshan Cliff on the seventh day of August."

"What?" Wen Shanhua stood up abruptly, "Sect Master Chen, aren't you being too reckless for doing this?"

Chen Daozhen turned around to look at Wen Shanhua, and sighed softly: "I'm afraid senior doesn't know, Gui Zun didn't agree to fight."

"Why is that?" Wen Shanhua said, "Could it be that Sect Master Chen has something that Ghost Venerable is afraid of?"

The corners of Chen Daozhen's mouth were slightly raised, and he sneered almost silently.

The more you hate a person, the more you want to put him in the end... This is probably a common problem of evil-hearted people.

Chen Daozhen shook his head, and said lightly: "How can I understand Gui Zun's thoughts, but there is something I want you to help me with."

"What do you think."

"I want the seniors to use the power of the Martial Arts League to spread the word about the decisive battle. At that time, Gui Zun has to attend the meeting because of his face."

Wen Shanhua frowned: "Have you thought about it? I have seen the strength of Gui Zun before. Things are not as simple as you think."

"Senior, you don't need to say anymore, there must be someone who takes the lead in everything. Even if you don't die in the hands of Guizun, the Ghost Shadow Sect will grow stronger in the future, and your life will still be at stake."

"It's good that you think it through clearly." Wen Shanhua sighed, these were originally the responsibilities of him, the leader of the martial arts.

Chen Daozhen clasped his fists and said: "I still have to go to the Xishan sect. On the seventh day of the eighth lunar month, I will appear on the Pingshan cliff and make a final break with the ghost master."

"Sect Master Chen is so benevolent and righteous, I feel inferior to myself, don't worry, I will take care of this matter for you."

"Farewell."

Chen Daozhen turned his back, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Wen Shishi did not run to the backyard, instead she immediately rushed to the residence of Ye Qiao and Zhou Wentong.

If the brothers wanted to touch Zhou Wentong, there was no reason to let Ye Qiao go.

Although Wen Shishi didn't like Ye Qiao, she didn't want to watch her have an accident. When she rushed to Ye Qiao's room, she saw two younger brothers.

The son stood at the door hesitating.

Wen Shishi lowered her face and said sharply: "What are you doing here?"

The two were originally sent to arrest Ye Qiao, but there is a difference between men and women, not to mention that Ye Qiao is lying sickly on the bed, it is hard to get rid of the quilt.

They arrested people so much that they didn't even dare to enter the door.

After all, he is an upright disciple of a famous family. He acts openly and dare not make mistakes. If he can't embarrass others, he can only embarrass himself.

When Wen Shishi asked, the two told the truth.

Wen Shishi said: "Let's go, if you ask, you will say that I have saved the person."

The two heaved a sigh of relief as if they were on the verge of an amnesty, and hurriedly left the place of right and wrong.

Wen Shishi waited until the figures of the two of them completely disappeared before her eyes, then Wen Shishi opened the door and left.

Ye Qiao was wrapped in the quilt with sweat on her face, she seemed to be sleeping restlessly, her brows were furrowed, her lips were tightly pursed, and her body trembled slightly.

Wen Shishi sighed, took her pulse, and checked her body, and there was indeed no toxin left in her body.

Just as he was wondering, Zhou Wentong had already arrived.

"What are you doing here?"

Wen Shishi stood up indifferently, and said generously: "I'll see how her health is doing, it's a blessing in disguise to survive."

He didn't mention the spies at all in his words, and only attributed the matter to physical reasons.

Zhou Wentong felt a little better when he heard it. He once liked Wen Shishi when he was young. Although he is married to Ye Qiao now, his love for Wen Shishi

It's not annoying either.

He sighed and said earnestly, "I'm going to take Qiao'er away, Xiao Wu...you should take good care of him."

"Are you going?"

"I have to go, do you want to stay here forever?" Zhou Wentong smiled bitterly, "As long as I am here for a day, Xiao Wu will never be there."

In the early days.I don't say it, but I know in my heart that Xiao Wu considers my feelings in everything, and can't do anything better than me, yes

I delayed him. "

A trace of desolation gradually emerged in Wen Shishi's heart, and she had nothing to say except to take care of her.

Zhou Wentong simply packed his luggage, carried the unconscious Ye Qiao on his back, and left the place where he had lived for more than twenty years.

He looked back one last time, and he couldn't feel any emotion except the coldness of the world.

"Fortunately, you are still by my side." Zhou Wentong showed a sincere smile, and left without looking back with Ye Qiao on his back.

A round of scorching sun hangs in the sky, and the sun shines on the grass. The grass, leaves, flowers and trees are stretched out softly, swaying gently with the breeze.

The witch was looking for something in the grass with her head down. Lin Yao reluctantly followed behind her, muttering, "I've been searching for half a month. What are you looking for, ma'am?"

The witch said without raising her head, "Go back if you don't want to follow, I will look for it alone."

Lin Yao sighed: "Okay, okay, tell me what you are looking for, I will look for it, and you go to rest under the big tree for a while."

The witch shook his head: "It's not difficult for Chen Daozhen to attack the Ghost Shadow Sect, but I'm always worried, so I should make more preparations just in case."

Lin Yao twitched the corners of his lips, he didn't say anything but he knew in his heart, Mrs. Wu must have been terrified when she saw Wu Mang, if Wu Mang knew that she had stolen his Gu King, she would have to kill her.

The two tossed and tossed in the mountains all day, and when the evening approached, the witch said: "Go back, come back tomorrow."

"Again?"

The witch glared at him, and said in a vicious voice, "Let's go."

Lin Yao followed her carelessly, and just as they were about to go down the mountain, they unexpectedly met someone they didn't expect.

It was Wu Mang and Shang Hua who came.

The witch's face changed, and she was so frightened that she hid behind Lin Yao, muttering something, with a crazy look on her face.

"Why are you here? Who told you to come out?" Wu Mang was furious, and rushed up to grab the witch.

Lin Yao pushed his hand away with the scabbard, raised his chin and said, "What are you doing? If you have something to say, talk about it."

"I don't need you to teach my daughter a lesson."

Shang Hua's face changed slightly, and he narrowed his eyes to look at the witch.

Lin Yao frowned and said, "Are you Wu Mang?"

"You know me?" Wu Mang glanced at him, making sure that he had never met him before.

Lin Yao sarcastically said, "It doesn't matter whether you know me or not, but is she your daughter? He is Chu Nantian's daughter, and your daughter Wu Xiaoman committed suicide by jumping off a cliff long ago."

Wu Mang was very angry, he raised his hand and hit Lin Yao, Lin Yao dodged quickly with sharp eyes, and then drew his sword to get entangled with Wu Mang.

The witch shrank back tremblingly, she glanced at Shang Hua from the corner of her eye, and seeing him staring at her, she couldn't help saying in a rough voice: "Stinky boy, what are you looking at?"

Shang Hua frowned and said, "Are you Chu Nantian's daughter, that is, Shen Ao's wife?"

The witch raised her eyes and looked at him coldly, no longer flustered as before.

Shang Hua smiled coldly, and suddenly raised his hand to attack her with a sharp move.

Although Wu Pozi is good at voodoo, but her martial arts are mediocre, she was restrained by Shang Hua in a few strokes.

Wu Mang lowered his face, stopped entanglement with Lin Yao, held down Shang Hua and said coldly: "What do you want to do?"

"Of course we should take her back. She is Jingji's biological mother, and she will be of great use to Your Majesty."

"No, she is my daughter, you are not allowed to hurt her."

Shang Hua laughed evilly and said, "It's up to you. Mr. Wu doesn't think he's serious after showing his face in front of the leader a few times, does he? I must take her back today."

The witch shrank her body and said tremblingly, "Yi, Yifu."

Wu Mang's heart softened, he turned around and attacked Shang Hua, shouting: "Girl, run."

Shang Hua lowered his face and said, "Do you dare to fight with me? Okay, then today I will teach you a lesson."

Wu Mang's martial arts is not as good as Shang Hua's, but Shang Hua is afraid of him, the two fight against each other evenly, Shang Hua frowned, and suddenly turned around to attack the stunned witch.

Wu Mang was stunned, and flew forward, he was unable to resist in the blink of an eye, and he protected the witch with his flesh and blood.

The sharp sword pierced his body, and gurgling blood flowed out from the wound.

Lin Yao reacted very quickly, he took advantage of the situation and stabbed Shang Hua, piercing his shoulder blade with a sword.

Shang Hua gritted his teeth, "I'll see you next time, be careful with your life." He flew away without delay.

The witch stared blankly at Wu Mang, tears dripping silently.

"You crazy woman." After Wu Mang said this sentence with a smile, a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, and his body fell down.

The witch wiped her face, covering her hands with blood and tears, and said calmly, "Dig a hole and bury it."

Lin Yao looked at her cautiously, opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

The witch sat down on a big rock with her back facing him, her back looked lonely and lonely, and the evening sun shone on her, making her appear illusory and ethereal.

Lin Yao buried Wu Mang on the spot, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to erect a monument?"

The witch pursed her lips and walked forward expressionlessly, and said calmly, "Go, go back."

Lin Yao sighed deeply, looked back at the land, then turned his head and raised his heels.