Chapter 815
"Lost it? Trash!"

Xuantian Cult Master angrily swept all the things on the table to the ground, and the Sheep Protector in front of him was trembling slightly, covered in cold sweat, trembling with fear.

"This subordinate is dereliction of duty, please ask the leader to punish you." Protector Yang has no room for refutation. With all the intelligence and manpower in hand, he actually chased him away. This is undoubtedly a great negligence, and the Xuantian Sect is so angry. There are also excusable circumstances.

"Ah."

Wei Tao on the side sneered, and looked at Guardian Yang with mocking eyes: "Guardian Yang swore before he went that he could get it at his fingertips, but now that he looks at it like this, is it true that the descendants of the Zhong family are really unusual? ?”

Wei Tao seemed to be making excuses for the guardian of the sheep, but from his tone, anyone could tell that this person was acting strange.

"This matter is my subordinate's carelessness, but—"

Guardian Yang suddenly raised his head, and said in a deep voice: "Master, we have clearly found out the whereabouts of that woman, and the Northland is under our control. My subordinate suspects that it's not that the woman was caught by surprise, but that someone is secretly playing tricks." !"

"You mean Jin Yiwei?" Hearing this, the anger of Xuantian Cult Master decreased slightly.

If it is said that Jin Yiwei is behind the scenes, then of course the incompetence of Guardian Yang cannot be entirely blamed, but Wei Tao sneered at this moment, he said: "Jin Yiwei? Guardian Yang probably has no excuses, so he must have rushed to the doctor because of his illness. "

Wei Tao glanced at Guardian Yang, and Shi Shiran said: "Master, the subordinates are constantly watching the court's movements in the Northland. According to reports from the spies, the Jinyiwei in the Northland have not moved at all recently!"

The leader of Xuantian cast a glance at Wei Tao, then nodded immediately. He has full confidence in the power of his subordinates, and he was able to escape the siege of Jin Yiwei many times, thanks to the strength of these intelligence personnel.

In the capital, in the Central Plains, the Jinyiwei may be powerful and pervasive, but in the north, the power of the Jinyiwei and Xuantian Sect is not overwhelming, but evenly matched.

Protector Yang's face turned red, seeing that the Xuantian leader looked at him with unfriendly eyes, he hurriedly said: "Master, what this subordinate means is that besides Jin Yiwei, there may—maybe there are other people"

These words seemed to be forced to quibble. Master Xuantian gave him a cold look, and then told Wei Tao: "Quickly find out the whereabouts of that woman. The power of our sect is all over the Northland. I don't believe her alone." You can still escape without a sound."

"Your subordinate obeys." Wei Tao responded, and arrogantly glanced at the sheep protector who was kneeling on the ground, before bowing and retreating.

Master Xuantian didn't stay long, turned around and left after giving his orders, leaving only the stiff sheep protector kneeling in the empty hall, the cold wind seemed to be mocking his incompetence.

At this moment, A Lan, whom Xuantian taught so much, has been "invited" to an inconspicuous small temple. In the dilapidated temple, even the doors and windows are leaking.

A Lan glanced at the stump-like fan monks on the left and right sides. Since these people "invited" her back, no matter how she asked questions, the group of monks kept silent, as if they couldn't understand her words. .

In fact, Ah Lan guessed correctly this time. Although this group of foreign monks stayed in the Northland for a long time, they had never learned the language of the Central Plains. No matter in their daily life or doing things, they all used the foreign language.

In a sense, this is also for the sake of safety, but it is a pain for Alan. She managed to get rid of Xuantian Sect's pursuit, but fell into the hands of such a group of strange monks, and she couldn't get any useful information out of her. news.

After all, people couldn't understand her words, and they were dumb as if they didn't speak a word. No matter how good eloquence Ah Lan had, there was nowhere to display it.

Fortunately, not long after, the non-returning monk came back.

"Amitabha."

The non-returning monk clasped his hands together and bowed to A Lan: "I have kept benefactor Zhong waiting for a long time. The Xuantian Sect has a deep foundation in the north, and the poor monk led them elsewhere for the time being."

After Alan heard this, she was rather surprised and said: "I have never met the master, why did the master help me?"

She didn't mention anything about the group of monks who forcibly brought her here. Alan's words made Monk Bugui smile and nod: "It is true that the poor monk has never met the benefactor, but the name of the Zhong family is like thunder, and the poor monk has admired it for a long time. Today I finally see that such trivial matters are nothing more than mere trifles."

A Lan's eyes narrowed slightly, she was no stranger to the title of Zhong Shi, the real name of her father in name and actual master Hongchenke was Zhong Wumeng.

So, these monks regarded her as a descendant of the Zhong family?
Alan's eyes were inexplicably weird, and the monk who did not return really said: "Xuantian Sect wants to capture the benefactor, it is nothing more than wanting the secret of the benefactor, that's it."

A Lan interrupted the other party's words, and asked bluntly: "Master wait a minute, let me be rude to ask, if you really want to help me, you can lure Xuantian sect away, but you have to 'invite' me here Is this place also because I am a descendant of the Zhong family?"

The non-returning monk was a little stunned, just now he heard that Alan deliberately concealed this point, he thought that the other party was an extremely intelligent woman, and he had already seen the inner meaning, but why did he suddenly go straight like a reckless man at this moment? .

It should be noted that once some words are asked, both sides will look ugly.

Alan felt relieved when she noticed the change in the expression of Monk Not Returning, she pretended not to care and said: "Father often mentioned that he made many righteous men in the Jianghu, Master Not Returning, could it be that he has an old relationship with his late father? "

The non-returning monk's eyes moved slightly, and he sighed: "Amitabha, that's exactly the case."

The acknowledgment of not returning made the smile on Alan's face soften a bit. She did not show any doubts, but instead discussed with the other party about escaping from the Xuantian Sect's territory with a trusting attitude.

Alan didn't know whether the Hongchen guest had any friendship with the Bugui monk before his death, and she didn't even know what kind of friendship the Bugui monk had with Zhong.

Since entering the Jianghu, A Lan has shown herself as a descendant of Hong Chen. The double swords she wears, Moon Shadow Burning Sun, are all owned by Hong Chen. The swordsmanship she practiced is Hong Chen's famous swordsmanship.

Although the Yueying sword was broken after the battle of Wangjian Tower in Zhujian Villa, and Hongchen swordsmanship is no longer unique to her, but the identity of the descendants of Hongchenke has indeed been confirmed.

However, Ah Lan herself has a very clear self-cognition. She and Hongchenke are just mentors and apprentices, and they are even not so friendly.

The death of Hongchenke could not have been possible without the help of her three senior brothers, and she herself was just one of the poor people in the Liu family village.

At the beginning, she lied that she was a descendant of Hongchenke. On the one hand, it was to elicit the culprit who stored the blueprint of the magic weapon in Liujia Village.

On the other hand, in order to repay Hongchen Ke for teaching martial arts, she wanted to avenge him by killing his former enemies as a descendant.

Leaving aside the blood feud in Liujia Village, Hong Chen Ke did give some sincerity to A Lan, completely different from San Liu Jian who was used as a servant by him.

But no matter what, the Zhong family and Ah Lan, if you look at it from the blood, it must be impossible to get together.

(End of this chapter)

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