This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

"Master Miao, long time no see."

Qianhu Zeng Hong slowly walked out of the darkness. Miao Yunyong's expression was wonderful when he saw him. He was stunned for a moment before he realized. He said in an unkind tone: "Even if you are a Jin Yiwei, you should have someone who breaks into my Wudang Mountain gate without permission." Say something?"

"Master Miao wants to explain? That's fine."

Zeng Hong smiled and hooked up a futon with his feet, and sat down opposite Miao Yunyong carelessly. Then he took out an ordinary long sword from the cloth bag he carried with him. Still stained with some long-dried blood.

"Does Master Miao recognize this?" Zeng Hong asked.

Seeing the blood on the sword, Miao Yunyong's heart immediately sank. He secretly thought that the Jin Yiwei was really evil, but he calmly said: "I don't recognize him."

Zeng Hong nodded and did not explain Miao Yunyong's answer. He paused and then talked about what happened a few days ago: "A few days ago, a murder occurred in Beijing. Yunzhong The head of the Chen family, Chen Zihua, was killed in Yanchun Tower."

"The Chen family in Yunzhong? My Wudang does not have much interaction with them," Miao Yunyong frowned: "May I ask, sir, what does this matter have to do with my Wudang?"

"Master, don't worry," Zeng Hong smiled slightly, and then continued: "Although there are no clues found on Chen Zihua's body, the two guards he had with him were also killed. These two guards, He was killed by Taoist martial arts.”

Hearing this, Miao Yunyong's face suddenly turned ugly. As expected, Zeng Hong immediately said: "The Jinyi Guards have carefully inspected it. The martial arts that killed Chen's guards is one of the famous swordsmanship of the Wudang Sect. Finger Wrap." Soft Sword.”

"This is impossible. This matter must be a conspiracy by Xiao Xiao's gang." Miao Yunyong denied it flatly.

Looking at Zeng Hong with a smile on his face, Miao Yunyong said in a deep voice: "The finger-twisting soft sword is the superior sword technique of Wudang sect. Not many people in our sect can use this martial arts, and since Wudang closed the mountain, no one can use it anymore." There are no disciples who have gone down the mountain privately, so there is something wrong with what you said."

"Isn't that right?" Zeng Hong pretended to be surprised and said, "I have heard that there are rumors in the world that the sword demon who once caused great trouble in the Five Mountains Sword Sect is a disciple of the Wudang Sect."

Miao Yunyong's eyes widened slightly as he listened to Zeng Hong's polite words: "This sword demon can easily kill Taoist Master Tianfeng of the Hengshan Sect. His martial arts must no longer be inferior to Master Miao's. Then he can use Wudang It is not unreasonable to use swordsmanship to kill people in the capital."

"Please be careful what you say!"

Miao Yunyong said with a serious expression: "I, Wudang, have never acknowledged the origin of the Sword Demon. Your Excellency, with just a few rumors, put this responsibility on my Wudang Sect. I am afraid that no one in the world will believe it."

"Well, what Master Miao said is reasonable, but even if we don't talk about the sword demon, I heard that Master Miao's junior brother Wangchen is also not in the mountain, right?"

Zeng Hong nodded slightly, then pretended to be distressed and said: "Even if we don't talk about this, this person is using Wudang swordsmanship. Is there anyone else besides the Wudang sect who can use the martial arts of your sect? I am ignorant and ignorant. Please give me some advice from the leader."

Miao Yunyong was at a loss for words. He really wanted to say that the Xiaoyao sect has been the only one in the world who can order other martial arts as a side dish. But who doesn't know that the Xiaoyao sect is now wearing the same pants as Jin Yiwei? It will only bring disgrace to itself.

The atmosphere in the hall was silent for a while, and then Zeng Hong laughed and said: "Okay, Master Miao, we are old acquaintances. What happened today is that you Wudang yellow mud fell into your crotch. I had no choice but to do it." It can only be done business."

Miao Yunyong said in a cold tone: "What do you want, sir?" "Since the criminal's martial arts came from Wudang, then the origin of this criminal must be explained clearly by the Wudang faction."

Zeng Hong stood up slowly and said casually: "I also know that Wudang cannot go all the way to the capital to kill an unrelated person, so this case cannot be solved at all, but after all, the person who died is a member of the noble family, so Things must be done, so please ask Master Miao to choose two disciples to accompany me."

Miao Yunyong's face became very gloomy for a time. He suppressed his anger and said: "My lord, please forgive me for not understanding this."

Zeng Hong stepped forward and patted Miao Yunyong on the shoulder with a smile, and said sincerely: "Master Miao, we Ming people don't speak secretly. Since this matter has fallen on Wudang, it can only be considered bad luck for you. You Wouldn't it be nice to just pick two incompetent disciples to go with me and settle the case, and everyone will be better off?"

Miao Yunyong clenched the fists at his side little by little. He stared at Zeng Hong with eyes full of anger, and asked angrily: "Take the lives of innocent people to cover up your incompetence. What a bright mirror." The high-hanging royal guards!"

"Hahaha--"

Zeng Hong couldn't help laughing. He shook his head, stretched out his finger and tapped Miao Yunyong playfully. He said: "Master Miao, you are really blind. I admire your fairness and justice. It's just that, for For your own selfish reasons, I’m afraid it wouldn’t be appropriate for you to make the news about this matter so disturbing to the entire Wudang Sect, right?”

At this moment, Zeng Hong is like a cunning businessman, lowering others' bottom line little by little.

"Either, hand over one or two disciples so that I can go back and deliver the mission, and Master Miao can be safe and sound. Or, if we all have official business, please ask the leader to come to me in person and explain clearly."

Zeng Hong said with a half-smile but not a smile: "I have good words for you. The people of the aristocratic family are no better than you and other knights. If the master still uses today's statement, it may be difficult to convince them."

Miao Yunyong's expression gradually calmed down, and he said in a tone that was distant from others: "My lord, there is no need to say any more. I would never do such a ridiculous thing."

Zeng Hong's words seemed reasonable. The lives of one or two ordinary disciples were exchanged for the safety of the Wudang Sect, but in fact it was a sinkhole that could not be filled.

Indeed, Miao Yunyong's first responsibility as the leader is to protect the interests of the Wudang Sect, but he will not achieve this goal by sacrificing his own lives.

Once Miao Yunyong gives in once today, he will give in countless times in the future. Once he decides to take the initiative to serve as the leader of everyone, it will be out of control. Today he is the important person of Jin Yiwei, but tomorrow he may be asked by another family. , it is impossible to be calm.

"My lord, please go back."

Miao Yunyong said sternly: "If Wudang is at fault, please bring out the imperial documents and speak out. I will definitely give you an explanation at that time."

Just now, Zeng Hong suddenly appeared and caught Miao Yunyong off guard. In fact, when he calmed down, he could figure out that if Jin Yiwei really wanted to take someone, how could he sneak in so late at night? The other party must be in trouble, so he did it Act like this.

Zeng Hong stopped his smile and glanced at Miao Yunyong lightly: "Master Miao is a little different from the rumors. Now that the master has made up his mind, I will say no more and take my leave."