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Chapter 25 Huashan on the Sword

Chen Mang asked someone to carry the bodies of Shi Guanyin, Wuhua and others back to the yamen, and then forged them in the Beggars' Sect... Cough, and collected evidence of the crimes of several people.

Shi Guanyin's original name was Li Qi, and was the descendant of the Huangshan family. When she was young, she was destroyed by the Seven Swords of Huashan. In order to avenge her, she traveled to Japan and hooked up with Tianfeng Shishilang and gave birth to two sons with her.

After learning martial arts, Shi Guanyin abandoned her husband and son and returned to the Central Plains, killed the seven swords of Huashan to take revenge, and then ran to Dasha Xiaoyao.

Tianfeng Shishiro took his two sons to find her but failed. Knowing that he had not had enough time, he thought of a plan and asked the two masters of the Beggars' Sect and Shaolin to adopt his two sons, hoping that they could dominate the Central Plains in the future.

Although all three disasters were eradicated by Chen Mang, the most important thing is evidence as a member of the public.

Even if Wuhua's master can be used as a witness, it can only prove that Wuhua and Nangong Ling are Japanese people, and other evidences have to be found by Chen Mang himself.

After watching Chen Mang spend a day "collecting" letters and other physical evidence from several people, Chu Liuxiang couldn't help but doubt his life.

I just feel that if Chen Mang continues to stay in the six doors, the court will end sooner or later...

After handing over the physical evidence and completing the handover procedures, Chen Mang took Tong Shitou and turned back to Qixia Town, while Chu Liuxiang returned to his nest and took care of the things accumulated over the past few days.

After rushing back to Tongfu Inn, Tong Shitou came down and stood in front of the door and shouted: "Sister, I'm back!"

Tong Xiangyu immediately came out and looked at Tong Shitou with a nervous look on his face: "There are no arms, no legs, I'm so lucky, God!"

Chen Mang said happily: "What God blesses him? I bless him, otherwise I would have to put him in a box and bring him back!"

Tong Xiangyu snatched the handkerchief hard and hurriedly spat: "Bao, boy is not vicious!"

Chen Mang's mouth twitched: "What a god, a child's words are unrestrained!"

While he was talking, Qing'er walked out with a smile on his face and said to Chen Mang: "Honey, I've prepared a surprise for you!"

Chen Mang said with great interest: "What surprise?"

Qing'er smiled: "When you were not here, I gave birth to a son for you! Are you surprised or surprised!"

Chen Mang instantly showed a ghost expression: "No, I've been away for less than a month. Can you be lonely?"

When Chen Mang was confused, an old man with a headband suddenly walked out and shouted to Qing'er with a respectful face: "Mom, who are you talking to?"

Qing'er nodded at Chen Mang: "Your father."

The old man immediately showed a surprise expression and kowtowed to Chen Mang: "My father is here, please accept a bow from the child!"

Chen Mang looked at the old man with gray hair in front of him, almost spitting out an old blood, and his eyelids twitched to Qing'er, wanting to ask her for an explanation.

Qing'er shook his eyes slightly, pulled the old man up from the ground, and said, "Child, go in and work first."

"Okay, mom, you are chatting with your dad. Inn will be closed tonight, let's reunite with your family!"

The old man nodded with a smile on his face, picked up the rag that fell on the ground, turned around and walked back to the inn.

Chen Mang glared at Qing'er and said, "What's going on?"

Qing'er smiled and leaned over to Chen Mang, and said with a smile in his voice: "This old man is Gongsun Wulong, who came to seek revenge on the scholar. I fed him the Mengpo soup you brewed, which made him temporarily lose his memory."

Chen Mang said with a strange look: "Mengpo Soup can only make people forget their memories for the time being, and it seems that they can't make people become fools. How did you trick him into accepting you as a mother?"

Qing'er smiled and said, "It's a trick. We both have mastered peerless martial arts and have a long face."

Chen Mang was amused and cried, and told him with a little helplessness: "You can play, but it's better to keep an eye on him. I have used Mengpo soup once or twice. Even I didn't understand the effect of the medicine myself. He could recover his memory at any time."

Qing'er smiled and nodded: "Okay, I understand! By the way, his current name is Chen Zhen, don't call it wrong."

"puff!"

Chen Mang finally couldn't help but spit out an old blood.

After entering the inn, Chen Mang saw Zhu Wushuang who came to Bai Zhantang not long ago. After saying hello, he pulled Qing'er into the house and asked about what happened to her recently.

Qing'er told Lu Xiucai that Ji Wuming died and was named a hero in Guanzhong. By the way, he also told him about Ji Wubing.

In addition, Xiaobei also received an invitation letter, which was Yue Songtao, the head of Huashan Sect, invited her to participate in the Huashan Sword Contest and compete for the leader of the martial arts world.

It was just because the letter was hidden by Tong Xiangyu, which made Mo Xiaobei miss this martial arts event. The little girl is now having a quarrel with Tong Xiangyu because of this.

"Yue Songtao, that Huashan gambler?"

A light flashed in Chen Mang's eyes and he said, "Madam, who is better at martial arts, do you think Yue Songtao or Gongsun Wulong?"

Qing'er said for granted: "Of course it's Gongsun Wulong, but now he has lost his memory and has forgotten that he can even pin the acupoints, let alone the turtle shell magic skill. If it really fights, it should be Yue Songtao who won the battle."

Chen Mang smiled and said, "What if Xiao Bei teaches Gongsun Wulong some Hengshan sword technique?"

Qing'er's eyes rolled and asked, "Did you receive any news?"

Chen Mang nodded with a smile: "If I guess well, Yue Songtao will come here to challenge Xiao Bei soon."

Qing'er said with a strange look: "He is also the leader of the sect after all, can he do something to challenge the child?"

Chen Mang said, "Gambling ghosts are all inhumane. They can even sell their own wives and children, let alone challenging Xiaobei so easy. He probably wanted to start a gambling game and deliberately lost to Xiaobei to make money, so he couldn't let him succeed."

Qing'er smiled and said, "My husband, do you want to be terrified again?"

Chen Mang said with dissatisfaction: "What are you doing with black people? Your husband is a man in the family. It is my job to catch gambling! I am making a bonus for my performance, so I can get some money to study rouge and water for you!"

"Okay, I'll go find Chen Zhen and Xiao Bei now."

Qing'er smiled, couldn't wait to get up and open the door, and walked downstairs.

A moment later, the sound of Mo Xiaobei teaching sounded in the backyard. Chen Mang opened the window and looked down with melon seeds.

Mo Xiaobei stood in the yard, practicing Hengshan sword technique unfamiliarly, Gongsun Wulong held the sword and followed Mo Xiaobei to learn in a stern manner, and even learned the wrong places.

Suddenly, Mo Xiaobei seemed to have forgotten how to connect the sword moves. He tripped and fell to the ground, making a "Ouch" cry of pain.

Gongsun Wulong fell to the ground like this and said, "Oh! Master, this sword technique seems to be a bit wrong, right?"

Mo Xiaobei stood up in panic and said stubbornly for the sake of his head, "Why isn't it right? This move is a drunk sword created by the head! The drunkard's intention is not to drink, and specifically to let the enemy relax and seize the opportunity to defeat the enemy with one move!"

Gongsun Wulong nodded thoughtfully, then got up and fell to the ground again. While falling to the ground, he stabbed out with a sword. A sword energy flashed by, and cut the stick behind her that supported the window with her face against Mo Xiaobei.

“!!!”

Mo Xiaobei was stunned for a moment, looked at Qing'er who was smiling beside him, and said with a tough bullet: "Yes, that's how I practiced!"
Chapter completed!
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