Lord please forgive me

Chapter 223 Branch of the Holy Gate

How did the white-clothed monk Li Wuxie get here, that's how he left,

Yingzhen was somewhat disappointed in him, could this be Buddhism No. 1?Is this King Kong Invincible?It seems that even Li Qingxue's finger can't compare with it.

In a deserted house, Deng Jiu, the coachman, was sitting by the well, smoking tobacco and drinking wine. In front of him were Qin He, the leader of the Five Missions, and Xie Feiyan, the owner of Fengyue Pavilion.

Now the two of them still have a bit of a master's demeanor in front of Deng Jiu, just like a junior meeting an elder, they are really honest and can't be more honest.

Deng Jiu smoked a cigarette and drank a sip of wine, crossed his legs and said leisurely:

"Qin He,"

"The junior is here."

"When your master was alive, he always liked to go to Guangmingding to find me for a drink. Is he too poor to afford wine? There are thousands of fine wines in the wine cellar of your five missionaries. When I don't know ? But that old man always came to me empty-handed, and would spend half a decade on the Bright Summit, do you know why?"

Qin He lowered his head and said in trepidation:
"His old man once said that he likes to run to Guangmingding. He hopes that the former Demon Emperor will notice him and give him a job on Guangmingding. Master often said that he is very envious of seniors."

Deng Jiu took two sips of wine and said spontaneously:
"Among the Holy Gates, I, the Ming Sect, are the only ones to look forward to, but the late emperor and his elders have never treated any branch of the Holy Sect badly. Is it true that Guangming Ding is unaware of the good things you five missionaries have done, and why have you ever asked you to ask for your sins? Your master is very sad. Clearly, no matter how bad he is outside, or how mischievous he is, as long as he is loyal to the Holy Gate, he will have a bright top to support him. He understands this truth, but you don’t understand, what is Kong Yuan? Divided into court?"

Qin He was as silent as a cicada, not daring to speak.

"Xie Feiyan,"

"The junior is here."

"Your father, Xie Hui, aroused the indignation of the whole world, and was chased and killed by Bai Dao martial arts. Who saved his dog's life?"

Xie Feiyan respectfully said: "Back to senior, it's the Holy Empress."

"So you still remember? Why? When did you Fengyue Pavilion learn to be ungrateful? You know, although my holy gate has many branches and spreads all over the world, if you leave Guangmingding, it will be like duckweed and a tree without roots. When the Holy Empress was alive, your father was always the first to arrive on her old man’s birthday, and the congratulations were the heaviest, if he found out underground that his son had betrayed the Bright Summit, what do you think he would think?”

Xie Feiyan looked ashamed and remained silent.

Deng Jiu knocked the soot in the bag, and said sadly:
"The reason why you two are still alive is because of the blessings of your ancestors. You don't miss the old love, but the leader is kind, but you don't forget it. However, if you still follow Kong Yuan and fight against Guangmingding, my old man will be the first to forgive you. You guys, go away."

Qin He suddenly knelt on the ground with a plop, and said in shame:
"Mr. Deng, if there hadn't been a battle at Mingjing Lake, I wouldn't have dared to betray the holy religion even if I died. Later, when I heard the news that the holy master was still alive, I couldn't help myself. I don't have any regrets. The younger generation knows that the five missionaries are now In the Holy Gate, it is like a pot of dirty water poured out, and the light will never shelter us again, but today, I, Qin He, have to repay the Holy Lord's grace of not killing. The armored elite cavalry of ten thousand people was left by Wang Kuirang to deal with the Jiang Clan, and the fifth missionary is willing to work with Fengyueting to do their best to wipe out this elite army and relieve the Lord's worries."

Xie Feiyan, who was on the side, also hurriedly replied after hearing the words:
"Fengyue Pavilion will definitely die forever."

When Deng Jiu heard this, his expression changed, and he angrily said:
"You two have a long history with Guangmingding, and you are able to survive today. When did the two of you hear that Guangmingding needs your help? Get lost! If you stay here any longer, the old man will kill you first."

Qin and Xie looked at each other, said nothing more, and bowed to leave.

A bowl of porridge, a plate of pickled vegetables, light and delicious,

Yingzhen was sitting at a roadside stall on the street, drinking this bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus porridge. Lan Jieyu and the others had already rushed to the Jiang Clan, and were working with the other party's elite disciples to clean up the fish that slipped through the net in Changsha Mansion.

According to the plan, the Jiang Clan will leave Changsha Mansion within three days to launch a full-scale counterattack.

There were a lot of customers in front of the porridge stall, perhaps because of the good taste, but what was strange was that there were two luxuriously dressed middle-aged men kneeling beside the stall. Although the other person is over middle-aged, he is still handsome and handsome, with an extraordinary temperament, and the two suet white jade ring fingers are very conspicuous.

The two of them knelt behind the man in Tsing Yi and remained silent from beginning to end. This scene also attracted the curious eyes of many people.

But now the biggest thing in Changsha Mansion is that the elites of the Jiang Clan go all over the city to hunt them down. From time to time, there will be teams of elite knights galloping past on the streets, making the atmosphere in the whole Changsha Mansion extremely tense.

Yingzhen finished eating the porridge, put down the bowls and chopsticks, got up and left, completely ignoring the two pleaders behind her.
Xie Feiyan had sharp eyes and quick hands, and saw that the Holy Master had forgotten to pay for the porridge, and before the porridge stall owner could speak, a ten tael ingot of silver had already landed in front of the porridge stall, and then gave the shopkeeper a hard look, signaling him to shut up.

The boss was stared at by the sharp eyes, so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word, he didn't even dare to take the money.

The two looked at each other, stood up, and followed Yingzhen quietly. The two of them decided that they would never give up until they personally asked the Holy Lord for their sins.

Yingzhen strolled leisurely all the way, seemingly aimless, but in fact, he had already come to the north of the city outside the towering red wall of the Jiang clan, which covered an area of ​​hundreds of slopes, and saw him lightly tapping the ground with his toes, and he was already shooting into the mansion like a stream of light , The speed is too fast to be seen by the naked eye.

Qin and Xie did not dare to chase in, so they waited quietly outside the courtyard wall.

"Old Qin, does the Holy Master really have that kind of relationship with that Ting Ding of the Jiang Clan as the rumors say?"

"Do you still need to ask? You still can't see it? Let's come to Shannan Road to deal with Jiang Clan. Not only the people from Linhui Palace, but also the Holy Master came in person. This is already a certainty. As for the rumors, Kong Yuan, the bastard, kept saying that it was absolutely impossible. We were really confused at the time, thinking that with the relationship of the Empress, it would not be the turn of the Jiang Clan, so we dared to come to Shannan Road. Now it’s okay Now, Pin Lusheng is alive or dead, Yu Wenxian, Duanmuhua, and Qi Huazhu are all dead, if I knew that the Holy Master would come, I wouldn't come to this muddy water even if I was killed."

"Old Qin, don't talk about these useless things. The reason why Kong Yuan was able to call so many branches of the Holy Sect was not because we all believed Ye Xuan's nonsense and thought that the Holy Lord was dead, and because the Linhui Hall was here. Under the leadership of the empress, she is too arrogant and looks down on us branches outside the holy religion, which makes many people turn to Kong Yuan in a fit of anger. Now that the holy master is kind and remembers the past and won't kill you and me, we can't continue to make mistakes. No matter what you think, even if the Holy Master no longer recognizes me, Fengyueting, I, Fengyueting, will never deny the Holy Master again."

"What you said, from now on, my five missionaries will naturally still focus on doing things for the Holy Lord. I will not return to Jiannan Road. If Kong Yuan continues like this, he will eventually die. It's a pity that half of my Holy Sect is now dead. There, maybe you and I need to persuade you."

"That should be the case, but this matter needs to be done quietly, otherwise I'm afraid it will implicate them in turn."

"I understand this."

In Jiang's mansion, there is a small building by the lake. Although the owner is not there, the small building is still cleaned up.

The small building has three floors, and the interior decoration is extremely elegant. Everywhere reveals the warmth of a daughter's home. Yingzhen found her hidden sword on the third floor. In a small room, several Among the ten famous swords, there is one of the top ten famous swords she mentioned, the [Dikan] weighing 130 jins. The sword body is wide and there are gold threads swimming inside. The sword spirit has become, but This sword is indeed too big, a girl like her must not want to use such a sword.

Yingzhen lay comfortably on her soft silk couch, relaxed,
He didn't intend to leave Shannan Road to Li Li, nor was he optimistic that he could capture Chang'an. If Kong Yuan knew his current plan, how would he make a choice?

Hehe, interesting.
Ying Zhen fell asleep slowly.

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