Zhao Xin'er frowned slightly. She had experienced the skills of the kid in black, and immediately lost her fighting spirit. She simply sheathed her sword and shook hands with him to make peace.

On the contrary, Xu Xu felt that this girl was a bit interesting, and said with a smile: "Miss Xin'er, are you planning to capture her without mercy?"

Zhao Xin'er sighed helplessly: "Can I escape if I resist?"

He slowly extended his thumb and nodded: "Miss Xin'er is really the most sensible woman in the world."

Zhao Xin'er stopped talking to her. Originally, she was opposed to her master leaving Yinshan and traveling to the south of the Yangtze River to get involved in the Qian family's bad affairs. Unfortunately, her ancestor insisted again and again. No matter how favored Zhao Xin'er was by her master, she could not speak in front of her ancestor and could only do so reluctantly.

Follow Master and go south.

Entering Yangzhou, they surrounded and killed Qian Binbin, Aunt Feng, and Sun Erniang. They were seriously injured, and their injuries have not recovered yet. Zhao Xin'er was captured again by a man wearing a green shirt. If Xu Tianran hadn't let him go, he would have waited for the jackals, tigers and leopards of the Qian family in Gusu to catch up.

Come on, it's hard to die by yourself.

Zhao Xin'er had no face to beg Xu Tianran to let her go, and now she was captured again. Zhao Xin'er had already looked down on life and death. Although the Zhenbu Sect was a top sect in the world, Zhao Xin'er was not optimistic about easily shaking the foundation of the Qian family in Gusu.

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If you think about it carefully, the forces that have been thinking about the Qian family in Gusu for thousands of years are like crucian carp crossing the river. They are countless, but the Qian family in Gusu is still standing there, which is enough to explain a lot of problems.

Besides, the shrewdest people in the world are businessmen. The master is a fairy. How can he compete with these businessmen who are so determined to spend every penny?

The situation was urgent, Qian Tang clasped his fists at Xu Xu, and in an instant he led 50,000 forbidden troops to the Dragon King Temple.

Qianbai got on his horse, Huang Huang's hooves were flying, turned around and returned to Lin'an.

Qianbai was sure that Qian Wansan had a trump card. All he wanted was the fortune of Wuyue. The Dragon King Temple was a temple built by the people of Wuyue for the King of Wuyue. It gathered the power of the people of Wuyue in their belief in the King of Wuyue. It was this power of belief.

It formed the foundation of the founding of Wuyue.

The purple aura lingering in this small Dragon King Temple is where the national destiny of Wu and Yue lies. Once the king of Wu and Yue has no virtue and loses the hearts of the people of Wu and Yue, the power of faith collapses and the national destiny is in danger, Qian Wansan will take action to snatch the national destiny.

The rise and fall of Wuyue will affect the whole body. When the time comes, it will attract many forces to snatch it. The people of the thirteen states of Wuyue, the most prosperous in the world, will be displaced and suffer the pain of war.

Qian Wansan turned a blind eye to this scene. He didn't care about the affairs of the secular dynasty. As long as he entered the land of gods, no matter who was in charge of the thirteen states of Wuyue, he would bow his head in front of him and accept his canonization, just like Tianji Pavilion in Kunlun.

, Sword Sect in the Western Regions.

Xu Tianran didn't want to see this scene. After traveling so far, he had seen the bitter cold of the Northern Mastiff and the hardships of Kunlun. It was rare to see a paradise where people lived and worked in peace and contentment. He wanted to protect this hard-won peace.

Zhao Min stood with his sword in hand, his white clothes fluttering, his immortal aura not stained by a speck of dust.

Xu Tianran is dressed in cloth and a green shirt, hanging flat around his waist, just like an ordinary down-and-out scholar.

King Wu Yue's eyes were sometimes chaotic and sometimes clear. Zhao Min knew that King Wu Yue was unreliable. If he wanted to fight the Gusu Qian family, he could only place his hope in His Highness the Crown Prince.

There was smoke and dust billowing in the distance, and Qiantang didn't even have time to put on armor, so he came in purple clothes.

King Wu Yue saw Qiantang from a distance. Suddenly, his eye sockets bulged and his eyes were red, and he said angrily: "What are you doing here?"

Qiantang galloped on his horse. He was more than a hundred steps away from his father, and he dismounted. He knelt down and saluted: "Father, I have come late to escort you with my troops. I hope that my father will atone for his sins."

Qian Wanli clenched his fists tightly, his bones making a crisp sound, and angrily shouted: "I asked you to go to the front door."

Ancheng captured the thief, but you led the troops to surround me. Do you want to rebel?"

Qiantang banged his head heavily on the ground and said calmly: "I don't dare."

"Hmph, I think you dare to do anything. If you want to be the king of Wuyue, come here. Cut off my head and you will be the king of Wuyue."

Qian Tang cried bitterly and said: "Father, my sons and ministers dare not have any disobedience at all. They only want to defend the Dragon King Temple and prevent Qian Wansan from stealing the destiny of Wu and Yue."

"It's just that I don't dare to have it, it's not that I don't want to have it. Okay, I have raised a big white-eyed wolf. If you want this throne, take it. I have only one request. After taking my head and ascending the throne, I will give you ten thousand yuan."

Third, kill Qian Binbin together and bring them to the widow’s grave to worship, so that the widow can die with peace of mind.”

"Father, I am your son. We are close relatives of flesh and blood. As long as our father stops fighting and makes peace, we, father and son, will bear this difficulty together."

Qian Wanli's eyes revealed a look of disgust, "Father and son? Humph, what a big joke. My son is already dead, so I should die too."

Qiantang felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his voice trembled as he said, "I am your son too."

Qian Wanli's eyes were full of hatred, "I only have one son. Without a bastard like you, if Tang'er hadn't died, I wouldn't want to live anymore. I would have killed you long ago."

Qiantang slumped to the ground and murmured: "It turns out that in your heart, I am a superfluous existence."

When Zhao Min saw this, he knew something was wrong. Zhao Min didn't care whether the prince in front of him was Qiantang or Qianjiang. As long as he could use it for himself, it didn't matter if he was Qianjiang. Zhao Min was just afraid that Qian Wanli and Qiantang would sink together, leaving Wuyue without a leader.

, how can the Zhenbu Sect compete with the Gusu Qian clan?

This time, Zhao Min led the Zhenbu Sect's top combat force to come all the way to complete the mission entrusted by his ancestors and overthrow the Gusu Qian clan. He quickly planned to use the Zhenbu Sect's penetration ability to obtain the financial resources of the Gusu Qian clan.

With support, in less than a hundred years, the Zhenbu Sect will definitely be able to rival and surpass the Sword Sect.

Zhao Min was also a decisive person. He twisted his waist and flashed past like a ghost. He used the most powerful demon sword technique of the Zhenbu Sect and was about to remove Qian Wanli's head in the blink of an eye.

At the critical moment, the secret guard in black stood guard in front of Qian Wanli. Even though Zhao Min's sword had pierced his heart, his hands still grasped Zhao Min's flying sword tightly.

Zhao Min was slightly sluggish, but Qiantang had already reacted and shouted: "Escort me."

Xu Xu tilted his head and asked Zhao Xin'er, "Miss Xin'er, I don't quite understand why your master wanted to kill Qian Wanli. Aren't they the same group?"

Zhao Xin'er spent time with her master, so she naturally knew the reason, but she knew that with this step, the Zunbu Sect would be completely in a dilemma.

Zhao Xin'er kept silent and didn't answer, it was really hard for her to say anything.

Zhao Min had already discovered that the rift between Qian Wanli and Qiantang could not be repaired, and only one of them could survive. Qian Wanli went completely crazy, and she quickly decided to side with Qiantang.

Zhao Min is not afraid that Qiantang will escape his control. He holds the secret of Qiantang. If his secret is made public, then his throne will not be stable. It is for this reason that Zhao Min will make a decisive decision and consider killing Qian Wanli immediately.

Don't let Wu Yue lose strength in internal strife.

Unlike Qiantang who was frightened, Xu Tianran was leisurely and leisurely. Perhaps because he had seen too many joys and sorrows, Xu Tianran felt that his temperament had become colder and colder. Since he wanted to die, he should die by himself. Don't drag the whole family with him.

Wu Yue was buried with him.

He slowly led Zhao Xin'er to Xu Tianran and said with a smile: "Dad, I have captured another prisoner."

Xu Tianran smiled awkwardly, "Miss Xin'er, we meet again."

Zhao Xin'er was even more embarrassed and said helplessly: "I can only listen to Xu Shaoxia's words."

"I don't dare to say I'm disappointed. I just ask Miss Xin'er not to wander around in front of my eyes anymore."

Zhao Xin'er's eyes were as charming as silk. She glanced at the young man in green shirt with a sad face and couldn't help but smile, "Why, it sounds like you were captured by me."

Xu Tianran said angrily: "What a way. As soon as I see a beautiful girl, my legs become weak and I get scared."

The Zhenbu Sect practices the Heavenly Demon Mind Technique. Whether it is the Heavenly Demon Dance or the Heavenly Demon Sword Technique, they are all very charming moves. Over time, the women of the Zhenbu Sect become alluring beauties in every gesture they make. Even the innocent-looking Zhao Xin'er becomes a naturally charming beauty.

A mouth-watering beauty.

The corner of Zhao Xin'er's mouth raised slightly, "I thought that Xu Shaoxia was a gentleman who could sit still in his arms, but now it seems that the world is as dark as a crow, and no man is good."

Xu Tianran stopped talking. If he talks too much, he will make mistakes. It is better not to say anything.

Qiantang said sternly: "Zhao Min, you dare to plot to kill my father, do you really think that there is no one in Wuyue?"

Zhao Min smiled slightly: "Your Highness, I am helping you, why am I wronging a good person?"

Qian Tang said angrily: "Do you, a woman with a vicious heart, want me to be accused of patricide?"

Zhao Min smiled and said: "Your Highness, those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters. Naturally, I will take the blame for you. But if you want to secure your position as King of Wuyue, we will cooperate sincerely. From now on, we will each get what we need. Why not

Why?"

Qian Tang resolutely said: "Do you think I want to be the King of Wuyue?"

Qiantang sighed: "Who cares about this bullshit King of Wuyue? If I hadn't promised my eldest brother to let the people of Wuyue live a good life, why would I bother to return to this home that doesn't need me at all?"

Wanghaidu, about ten miles away from the Dragon King Temple, Su Linian, the head of the Su family, and Su Yumo stood side by side. Su Yumo looked at the purple clothes from a distance with a complicated expression.

Su Linian looked at his beloved disciple's sad expression and said with concern: "Mo'er, you have to think clearly, do you love Qiantang or Qianjiang in your heart?"

It turned out that Su Yumo also felt strange why his childhood sweetheart Qiantang had a crush on him. For so many years, in his eyes, Qiantang was just his younger brother, and Qiantang had never regarded him as a woman. He would always refer to him as Brother Mo when they met.

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Perhaps, most women mature earlier than men. Su Yumo's love for Qiantang has gone beyond the scope of friends and brothers since she was a child, but Qiantang didn't know it.

Until he returned from traveling around the world, he seemed to be a changed person. He was no longer the carefree person he used to be when talking to him. Instead, he abided by etiquette and was respectful.

I originally thought that Qiantang had grown up and was no longer the gangster he was back then, but had become a real man. Now that he learned that Qiantang was dead, Su Yumo was very sad, but the man in front of him turned out to be Qianjiang, from Qiantang.

Twin brother.

Could it be that this love was paid in error after all?

Su Yumo lowered his eyes, recalling every moment with Qiantang. After his return, the emotions that sprouted and grew in his heart like a bean were completely different from those before.

The matter between men and women cannot be explained clearly and the truth is unclear.

Su Yumo's heart was in turmoil.

Su Li Nian saw the confusion in his precious disciple's heart and said calmly: "Don't think about it for now, I'm just asking if you are willing to help him get through this disaster?"

Su Yumo thought for a moment and nodded slightly.
Chapter completed!