Chapter 218: The Death of Quanzhen

When Zhou Botong arrived at the city, he saw Murong Yaolin withdrew a flag of the rebel army on the top of the city and climbed down the city. Zhou Botong certainly knew that it was the other party's demonstration, so he followed him immediately. The two chased to the suburbs. Murong Yaolin stopped, "It was rumored that in the past, the magical powers used innate skills to defeat the four masters and ruled the mountain. Unfortunately, all the disciples and grandchildren were unworthy, and none of them could inherit the mantle." Zhou Botong shouted: "You can't just lead me to let me listen to you mock your senior brother, I tell you, if my senior brother is still alive, you can't even leave three moves." "Of course," Murong Yaolin smiled and said: "If you don't want me to listen to you, you will be able to leave three moves." "Of course," Murong Yaolin smiled and said: "If my senior brother is still alive, you can't even leave his three moves." "Of course," Murong Yaolin smiled and said: "If

It is probably the real person of Chongyang who can survive until now. It is probably in 80 years old. It is naturally inconvenient to fight with him. It is inevitable to take the initiative to take the blame for his respect for the elderly and worship him." "What you mean is that my senior brother is not as good as you!" Although Zhou Botong is not serious, he respects Wang Chongyang very much, and immediately said angrily: "Don't think that he took a few moves last time and thought he was the best in the world. I will first call you." Seeing that Zhou Botong was about to take action, Murong Yaolin immediately spread the handsome flag that was pulled from the top of the city and said: "It's okay to ask me, Murong Yaolin, to admit defeat, as long as you can snatch this handsome flag from my hands." "Okay! I'm here!"

Zhou Bo took action immediately after the call, but Murong Yaolin dodged and flew away to the distance. Zhou Botong wanted to rush, but he heard Murong Yaolin say, "If you compete, I will be with me, but this method is just time-consuming, and there is another method. I wonder if you dare to fight." "How do you compare?" Zhou Botong said, "Your kung fu actually has a rough impression of you. You have the advantage in terms of moves, but based on your internal strength and cultivation, I guess...", "I will do this."

Take the flag back to the Lv Mansion, and you will take it tonight. If I can take it away, I, Murong Yaolin, will join the Quanzhen Sect and respect you as my master." "You are the one who brings me here for this?" Although Zhou Botong's idea is simple, he is still a little alert, "What are your tricks?" "I can't be the tricks. Everyone says that Senior Zhou likes to play, so I also want to play a game with you. Unexpectedly, Senior Zhou is guilty and scared. I think that the real person in Chongyang is just like this. Return the flag to you, and leave it to Huang Rong."

Seeing that Shuaiqi was thrown at him, Zhou Botong was angry and raised his hand and waved a palm wind. Shuaiqi was sent back again. "Murong, the old naughty boy is not afraid of you. I will tell you to lose tonight. If you lose, not only will you go to Quanzhen's disciple, but you will also change to be called a turtle bastard from now on." "What's the difficulty? It's all right to Senior Zhou." Zhou Botong certainly knew that Murong Yaolin had a trick, but he was too confident in his kung fu. In his opinion, it was amazing that Murong Yaolin brought the flag with him. Although it took some effort, he had confidence better than Murong Yaolin. "You just watch the flag. I'll pick it up tonight. If the old naughty boy doesn't come, you will be your godson!" Then he jumped away.

Murong Zhaoxue was still in a stalemate with the people of Quanzhen Sect. Although he suddenly attacked Yin Zhiping, the surface bluff could only scare the people around her. She knew in her heart that Zhou Botong's acupointing technique could not be broken by relying solemnly on the tide of her own fur. She had to leave here quickly. "You all get out of here!" Murong Zhaoxue shouted sternly. Seeing that the blood was flowing from Yin Zhiping's neck was getting more and more, all of them gritted their teeth in anger. Li Zhichang said in a deep voice: "Miss Murong, I, I, have never been embarrassed by you in the Quanzhen Sect, so why should I treat the senior brother like this?" "Master?" Murong Zhaoxue said angrily: "This kind of person is worthy of being a master."

!I really don't know how you chose." Thinking of her act of a little, Yin Zhiping's panicked look, Murong Zhaoxue had already determined that Yin Zhiping is a person with lust and no courage. It's nothing to behave properly in normal times, but as long as the conditions are ripe, they will definitely do bad things. "Forget it, it's your business that you like to choose. I don't care. Let's talk about it, let's get out of here immediately!" Murong Zhaoxue's hand holding the sword began to shake. She knew that the last trace of strength she had used was dissipating, but the Taoist priests around still did not dissipate. Just when she was planning to kill Yin Zhiping and fight to the death, a low hissing sound rang around...

"There are snakes!" Not only did anyone scream, then the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect fell into chaos, and Murong Zhaoxue slowly saw everything around him. Countless poisonous snakes spread around the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect. Although people swung their swords from time to time, more and more Taoist priests were entangled by snakes. Although Murong Zhaoxue was not afraid of snakes, the howling of Taoist priest Quanzhen still made her feel a little scared. But when she thought about how to escape, a voice came, "Sister Murong, why are you here?" Looking in the voice, Murong Zhaoxue saw Zhang Yajing in surprise, "Good girl, these snakes are yours!" Zhang Yajing nodded and made a few deep thoughts. The snakes wrapped around Murong Zhaoxue began to slowly disperse, "Sister, come out quickly." After a low voice, Zhang Yajing continued to control the snake group.

Ouyang Feng, not far away, came over and asked, "Girl, why are you here?" "Grandpa, this matter is long, Rong Xueer reported it later." Ouyang Feng nodded and then said to Zhang Yajing, "These Taoists have dealt with." "Yes, grandpa." With the experience of "cuisine" a mountain of people, there is no problem with hundreds of people on the ground. Seeing that the brothers fell in the pile of snakes could no longer get up, Yin Zhiping struggled to cut and slash the snake group, but the reason for the blood loss made his consciousness gradually blurred, and with more and more snakes approaching him, Yin Zhipin finally couldn't support it...

"Old poison, stop!" Zhou Botong ran out at some point, rushed into the snake formation and grabbed Yin Zhiping, and several people jumped away from the snake formation. Seeing more than a dozen remaining Taoist priests, Zhou Botong angrily said, "Old poison, you should enjoy the family life of your children and grandchildren, and you are not afraid of retribution for your evil spirits." This sentence made Ouyang Feng very unhappy, "A few disciples and grandchildren who are not good at Wang Chongyang. I am afraid that the real person in Chongyang will be bored, so I just find a few to accompany him." "My senior brother misses you very much, why don't you talk to him.

"As he said that, he was short and his legs were raised. A group of snakes swept across the back were lifted by the waves of air. When Ouyang Feng saw Zhou Botong want to take action, he knew that relying on the snake formation alone would definitely not trap him. "Girl, put the snake formation away." He jumped out his palms directly from behind and rushed towards Zhou Botong. When the latter saw this posture, he raised his palms to greet him without showing any weakness. The two of them fought together like this, and it was difficult to decide the winner for a while. When Zhang Yajing saw a scattered Taoist priest, he smiled and waved the snake staff. After muttering some strange notes, the snake group began to wander towards the Quanzhen Sect again.

Li Zhi was used to this scene and let Yin Zhiping go to a little Taoist priest and said, "Take the head first." After saying that, he immediately summoned his disciples to block the snake group. Seeing that Yin Zhiping was about to run, Zhang Yajing sang for a moment and immediately left the snake group and stopped Yin Zhiping and others' escape route. There were only two little Taoist priests who protected Yin Zhiping, one fought for life, and the other wanted to take the way, but Zhang Yajing just waved the snake staff, and the green snake on the head of the stick directly bit the little Taoist priest who rushed over to death, "Don't leave either." Seeing that Yin Zhiping was stopped, Li Zhichang, covered in blood, rushed out like crazy, "Chief!" He ignored the biting of the snakes and stabbed Zhang Yajing with his sword.

"It's useless." Zhang Yajing shouted softly, and a snake stick twisted behind her back hit Li Zhichang's shoulder. Li Zhichang vomited blood and lay on the ground. After gasping for a few breaths, he stopped moving again. The little Taoist priest who was protecting Yin Zhiping was so scared that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Girl, please spare my life... let me go..." Yin Zhiping fell to the ground and stabbed with a sword, cursing: "Beast, it's really embarrassing for junior brother Zhichang." "Your junior brother is much stronger than you." Murong Zhaoxue's voice came, "At least, his Taoist heart is much stronger than you."

When Yin Zhiping saw Murong Zhaoxue, he smiled sadly, "Yes, yes, I, Yin Zhiping, have distracting thoughts, and I am not worthy of inheriting the mansion of Chongyang Real Estate. I am not worthy... I am not worthy!" Yin Zhiping remembered Zhao Zhijing's scolding to him in Chongyang Palace, "You are fascinated and you are still obsessed with Xiaolongnu..." After shouting several words afterwards, Yin Zhiping murmured: "You are a disagreeable person, but I..., my distracting thoughts... I am also a rebellious person, I, I... deserve to die..."

After saying that, he used the remaining true energy and slapped his own door...

Seeing Yin Zhiping and others die together, Zhou Botong felt angry and filled his chest with hatred, "Old poison, remember today for me!" After venting, Zhou Botong left.

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Chapter completed!