Chapter 93

In the room, the doors and windows were broken, and the night wind gushed in, causing the gauze curtains in the room to flutter.

Standing in front of Duan Zhengming's body with lingering fear, Chen Xuan could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Duan Zhengming is the number one master of the Duan family's secular family. In terms of martial arts cultivation alone, he is actually only on par with Duan Yanqing.

This time, he was able to succeed in a surprise attack with dozens of moves, largely thanks to himself, the cheap concubine.

In a master's fight, it is natural that every detail must be contested, especially the state of mind is the most important.

He was so suspicious, and hung up the sword Baifeng again.

Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun have a deep brotherhood, seeing Dao Baifeng being harmed by him like this, how can they keep their minds steady?
Chen Xuan thought of this, and looked back quietly at Dao Baifeng who was hanging under the beam of the room.

He had deliberately given the medicine before, so Dao Baifeng had already passed out by now.

Only in this way can he not hinder his next layout.

The assassination of Duan Zhengming this time was not in his plan.

His original plan was to go to Master Kurong to intercede, but then he changed his mind, if he went dryly to ask Master Kurong to uphold justice.

At that time, the old man was not happy, so he still had no choice but to be rejected.

What's more, even if Master Kurong was willing to help him, he might not be able to do much.

So Chen Xuan improvised and took advantage of Duan Zhengming's injury to kill him directly.

In this way, Duan Zhengming did not leave an abdication edict, so the throne of Dali Kingdom is for those who can!
Chen Xuan slowly clenched his hands, calmed down his disturbed inner breath a little, then picked up Duan Zhengming's body, and put it back in the wing where he was recuperating.

Before he acted, he had stunned Gan Baobao and Mu Wanqing, and now he placed them in the forest outside Tianlong Temple.

Now he also put Dao Baifeng in that mountain depression, and then turned his head and sneaked into the temple, preparing to wipe off all the traces left behind with a fire.

Unexpectedly, when he came back, just as he was pouring lamp oil into the house, a faint voice suddenly came from outside the house.

"Amitabha~"

"Who's outside?!"

Chen Xuan's heart trembled, he gripped the iron staff tightly, and flew out directly.

He said he asked a question, but judging from the meaning of the attack, Chen Xuan didn't care who the other party was, he just wanted to keep alive!

It's just that he jumped out and hit the head with the iron rod.

The person outside the door slapped his iron staff away with an empty hand!
Chen Xuan only felt his jaw go numb, the man's hand was so strong that he almost knocked his iron staff out of his hand with one palm!

"...Master Kurong?!"

Chen Xuangang wanted to fight back, but unexpectedly, when he took a closer look, standing in front of the door was an old monk with a haggard appearance, like a dead branch.

Although the old monk's face was so wrinkled that he could barely feel his breathing, but his deep eyes concealed a hint of vigor, and it seemed that his martial arts had reached the peak!

Seeing this old monk, Chen Xuan lost all fighting spirit immediately, threw the iron staff with a "bang", but kowtowed three times in a row, crying.

"Uncle! Uncle! I'm Yanqing!"

His quick reaction and natural acting skills, even though he was murderous a second ago, now it makes people feel inexplicably distressed.

Master Ku Rong stood outside the door, saying that his face was expressionless, but seeing him take off the black cloth covering his face and the green robe on his body, revealing his true face, his eyes still moved slightly for a moment.

He was silent for a while, but still spoke quietly.

"...Why did you kill Zhengming?"

"Why?! Uncle, why are you asking me now?!"

Chen Xuan pushed down the lamp on the side with his backhand. The gauze curtain in the room had already been soaked in the lamplight, and when it was sparked by the fire, it instantly ignited a raging fire.

Before the fire, Chen Xuan cried.

"My father died tragically back then, and before my family of more than a hundred people were poked at the gate of the palace! Have you ever asked me why! Now that I have returned to Dali, I want to get back everything that belongs to me! This world should be my Duan Yanqing of!"

"..."

When Master Kurong came here this time, he accidentally discovered that Duan Zhengming had been killed, and happened to see Chen Xuan's figure, so he chased after him.

Unexpectedly, Chen Xuan's reaction was bigger than his.

For a while, Master Kurong couldn't care less about Xingshi's questioning, but in the astonishment and astonishment, he couldn't help recalling the past more than ten years ago.

It's just that he didn't know the news at all when the rebellion happened when he retreated to practice dry meditation.

Looking back sadly now, it has long been a vicissitudes of life, and the world has changed a round.

Although Master Kurong remembered the old love deeply, he was powerless to do anything more.

Seeing Chen Xuan knelt down and howled, complaining bitterly about the hardships of these years, Master Ku Rong couldn't help but fell silent for a moment.

After a while, he sighed quietly.

"That's all, when is the so-called retribution of grievances, worldly love and hatred will eventually dissipate."

After he finished speaking, he didn't ask Chen Xuan's reason for assassinating Duan Zhengming any more, and didn't ask any other questions, he turned and left.

"Uncle! Uncle!"

Chen Xuan wailed a few times, seeing Master Ku Rong walking away, then wiped away his tears, his face suddenly turned cold.

"It's dangerous... It seems that I guessed correctly. This old monk won't help me at all."

He glanced back at the wing room that was burning with raging fire, and a glint of happiness flashed in his eyes.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly just now, otherwise Master Kurong would have seen the traces in the house, and he would have found out about him hiding here these days and the three daughters of Dao Baifeng and the three daughters.

At that time, no matter how miserable he is, I'm afraid Ku Rong will give him two slaps.

But now that Duan Zhengming is dead, this place is also set on fire, and Master Ku Rong has clearly stated that he will not interfere in this matter.

Right now, the lineage of Tianlong Temple in Dali Kingdom should be settled.

Chen Xuan glanced around, knowing that the monks from Tianlong Temple would arrive soon.

He also jumped, jumped onto the roof, and escaped from Tianlong Temple in a few ups and downs.

"The matter of Tianlong Temple, as long as I unite dozens of tribes in the east of Yunnan, it will be enough for me to raise an army. But before that, I must get rid of Duan Zhengchun, the heir in line!"

At this thought, Chen Xuan's eyes froze, and his footsteps moved a little faster.

He hastily returned to the col in the mountain, and found the three daughters of Dao Baifeng who were hiding here.

Dao Baifeng was in a daze and didn't know what happened, but after being awakened by Chen Xuan, he opened his eyes and appeared outside the temple.

She glanced around blankly, put her hand on her forehead and said.

"I...how am I here?"

While Chen Xuan hugged Mu Wanqing and Gan Baobao, he looked back with a harmless smile and said.

"My dear slave, you don't know. A Tubo monk came to Tianlong Temple. He is really good at martial arts. I heard that there was a big scene in the temple. I dare not go to my uncle, so I can only take you Brought out to escape."

(End of this chapter)

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