Chapter 124 Betrayal
Not long after, Monk Xu Zhu came out in a panic and said in surprise.

"It's not good! The old man passed away!"

Chen Xuan's heart moved, and he was about to say something when the few monks from Shaolin Temple in the valley were also killed one after another.

AhZi was originally a disciple of the XingXiu Sect, so she could see the reason at a glance.

"It's Sanxiao Suimingsan!"

"Three smiles are dead?"

"Yes, this is a strange poison of the old fairy. It is made from various poisons. After being hit by Sanxiao Xiaoyao San, it will make a strange laughter without knowing it. Do you see that these monks are all carrying Funny."

After what Ah Zi said, Monk Xu Zhu also reacted and said in surprise.

"Oh, it seems to be true."

Ah Zi laughed, "Don't worry, monk, this poison only works on people with internal injuries, and it won't poison you to death."

Monk Xu Zhu heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, then his eyes turned red, he knelt down in front of the corpses of those monks, he felt sad and howled endlessly.

"Brother! Uncle! Ah!"

Chen Xuan waited for him to cry for a while and calmed down a little, then asked curiously.

"Yi brother, what are you holding in your hand?"

Xu Zhu wiped away his tears, said sadly.

"...This is a picture scroll given to me by the old man."

"Scroll? Can I see it?"

Xu Zhu handed over the scroll with a sad face, Chen Xuan directly passed by.

Ah Zi, Ah Zhu and Zhong Ling who were on the side also came over.

As soon as the scroll was unrolled, the three women said "Huh" at the same time.

It turned out that what was painted on the scroll was neither geographical figures nor landscapes, but a beautiful girl in palace attire.

A'Zhu recognized the woman in the painting at a glance, and said in surprise.

"Isn't this Miss Wang?"

Just thinking about it again, I consciously made a slip of the tongue.

After all, the scroll is yellow and old, at least three to forty years old, and the blue ink in the picture is also a little faded, obviously it is an old painting.

This painting alone is much older than Wang Yuyan's age.

I just don't think it's unbelievable that someone could have drawn her like decades ago.

Looking at the brushstrokes in this scroll, they are neat and lively, so that the people in the painting are lifelike, it really is a wonderful painting.

Ah Zi was originally a carefree character, she asked curiously.

"Stupid monk, what does the skinny old man mean by giving you this painting? Could it be that he wants you to recognize his wife?"

Xu Zhu was taken aback for a moment, then said honestly.

"Perhaps it's really my wife. The old man asked me to go to Wuliang Mountain to find the person in this painting. I can get all the martial arts classics, learn the skills, and then come to revenge on Ding Chunqiu of the Xingxiu School."

Zhong Ling grew up in Wuliang Mountain since she was a child, and she couldn't help but wondered.

"Is there such a worldly expert in Wuliang Mountain?"

Xu Zhu couldn't stop laughing, naturally he didn't know what the situation was.

While several people were still studying the picture scroll, Chen Xuan suddenly let out a faint sigh.

AhZi and the other three girls didn't respond, but Xu Zhu took the bait.

"Brother Yi, why are you sighing?"

"My righteous brother doesn't know something. I have been wandering for half my life, and I have always wanted to learn a peerless magic skill, but I have been mediocre for half my life, and I have found nothing. Now seeing my righteous brother have such an adventure, I can't help feeling a lot of emotion. It's ridiculous, but it makes me The righteous brother laughed."

"Where is it, I admire you even more if you treat each other so frankly."

Monk Xu Zhu is a straight person, he patted his head and said.

"Actually, I don't want to find the woman in this painting, I don't want to learn these martial arts, I just want to go back to Shaolin Temple. It's just that the old senior asked me to help him get rid of the traitor Ding Chunqiu, and my Master Xuannan Both uncles were killed by Ding Chunqiu..."

"You don't have to say it! You and I are sworn brothers, I'll help you get rid of Ding Chunqiu!"

Chen Xuan was filled with righteous indignation and impassioned, it was really deceptive to Xu Zhu who had never traveled the rivers and lakes.

"Xu Zhu, I know you have a pure heart, and you have always respected the masters. Now let's not talk about anything else, Master Xuannan and these Shaolin monks died unexpectedly. You and I will bury the masters first, and you will return later." It is appropriate for Shaolin Temple to report this matter. As for the matter of Ding Chunqiu, Brother Wei will handle it for you."

"...Brother Yi is so generous, Xu Zhu is so grateful."

After all, Xu Zhu really started to cry with snot and tears.

He is honest, and now that such a big incident has happened, he actually doesn't know what to do at all.

However, Chen Xuan, acting like a kind brother, accepted the job in a few words, and kindly let him go back to Shaolin Temple.

For Xu Zhu, it is undoubtedly a great relief.

He was so moved that he cried for a while, and suddenly found that Chen Xuan was looking straight at him, his crying stopped suddenly, and he said in surprise.

"Brother Yi, what are you?"

"Other than this picture scroll, what else did the old man entrust to you?"

"Nothing."

"Really gone?"

Chen Xuan asked such a question, causing Monk Xu Zhu to be taken aback, then he looked down at the finger puller in his hand.

Only then did he come to his senses, he was about to take off the finger, but he hesitated after thinking about it.

"Brother Yi, this Seven Treasure Finger is a token taught by the old gentleman in the cave. It is said that it is the token of the head of the so-called Xiaoyao School. I plan to go to Wuliang Mountain to find the woman in the painting in the future, and hand this finger to him face to face. give her."

During Xu Zhu's hesitation, he didn't want Chen Xuan but shouted sharply.

"Xu Zhu! Do you know what you are talking about now?!"

"I……"

"You are a disciple of Shaolin Temple! Why do you casually accept the token of the sect's head? Don't you betray your master?! In vain, I thought you were pure and good-natured, and you only wanted to make friends. I didn't expect you to be such a rebellious person! "

"Brother Yi, it's not like this, I..."

"Don't say it anymore!"

Chen Xuan snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Xu Zhu was in a hurry, he hurried to catch up.

Let's not talk about this cheap sworn brother for now, he has always been loyal to Shaolin Temple, how can Chen Xuan be so sarcastic?
The two walked and chased each other, and it sounded like nothing happened, but Ah Zi, who was eating melons, couldn't help but sneer.

"Dog thing, pretending to be like that."

She had noticed that Chen Xuan spoke impassionedly, and even turned around to leave, but he still held the picture scroll of Wuliang Mountain in his hand and never returned it to Xu Zhu.

Doesn't this make it clear that he still wants to cheat the head of the honest monk?

Poor Xu Zhu has never seen these tricks, he was excited and eager to prove himself, so he quickly took off the Qibao finger, stuffed it into Chen Xuan's hand, and explained hastily.

"Brother Yi! I am definitely not the kind of villain who betrays his master. I grew up in Shaolin Temple, and I have no reason to betray my master! I will give you the finger now, and I hope you will make this sect master Return the token to the successor of the Xiaoyao Sect."

(End of this chapter)

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