Bad People Started as an Undercover Xuanming Sect

Chapter 117 Chapter 117
After Zhang Yuanqing finished speaking those heart-stirring words, the fake Li on the mountain's heart trembled suddenly, followed by increasingly uncontrollable anger.

Why!
Why is Yuan Tiangang facing him, why is Zhang Yuanqing facing him, why is he an incompetent waste, a scumbag who can't be supported by mud, a person with the blood of the Tang Dynasty who only thinks about the beautiful fields? Some people help him!
Jealousy, hatred, anger, resentment... all kinds of emotions were revealed in the eyes, False Li's anger reached the peak, and his body trembled slightly due to the emotional agitation.

Just because he is a descendant of Li Tang, just because he has the blood of the dragon, so he will get everything, even the commander-in-chief loves him very much, and treats me with contempt...

"Li Xingyun!"

Fake Li roared, staring at him with bloodshot red eyes, as if this could force him to die.

"Uncle..."

Li Xingyun looked at Zhang Yuanqing, he was moved but he couldn't help feeling ashamed, in the end he could only be saved by the person in front of him, when he thought of saying goodbye to Zhang Yuanqing that day, his face turned red.

Hearing the words, Zhang Yuanqing turned his head and smiled at Li Xingyun: "No problem, don't worry, everything is up to me."

As for Chi Meng, who was behind Li Xingyun, when he saw Zhang Yuanqing for the first time, the childhood memories that vaguely appeared in his mind were awakened again, and the blurry figure became more and more clear.

It's him…

Chi Meng obviously recognized Zhang Yuanqing as the handsome uncle who hugged and fed him every day in Wandu Cave when he was a child.

But this is not the time to recognize each other. The life and death enemy in front of them is still eyeing each other, and a bloody battle is imminent.

Just when Fake Li couldn't control his emotions and wanted to order the execution, Li Ke stopped him with his hand.

"Your Highness, calm down, this person cannot be killed."

That's right, after Zhang Yuanqing said those words, he took over the hearts and minds of God. If he ordered to kill them now, wouldn't they be accused of inhumanity, injustice, disloyalty and disfilial piety?
What's more, the yoyo's mouth, is it scary to not know what others say?
After being awakened by Li Ke's words, Fake Li regained some sanity.

He snorted coldly, looked at Li Xingyun at the foot of the mountain and said, "Don't you suspect that I am a fake? Well, here, in front of everyone, I will give you a chance to prove who is the real one." The descendants of Li and Tang, who is the emperor of the Tang Dynasty."

"One month later, Chang'an Suzaku Gate. How about letting the Longquan treasure tell the world who is the counterfeit?"

Li Xingyun's eyes sank, and his face became more and more ugly.

He didn't want the ominous thing of Longquan Treasure to appear in the world, but the people in front of him made it clear. What happened today will spread all over the world tomorrow. At that time, countless people will fight for it, and the bloody storm will appear again. How many people died for it.

But for the present plan, if they want to go down the mountain alive, they can only agree.

"Okay, I'll wait."

"Hey, let's go."

After finishing speaking, Fake Li turned around and left with everyone.

And the Longquan treasure box in Qianling is still in Zhu Youwen's hands.

Zhang Yuanqing suddenly exploded, teleported to Zhu Youwen, gathered Qi with one hand and turned into a dragon claw, sealed Zhu Youwen's veins with one palm, and caught him off guard.

I saw Zhang Yuanqing's left hand struck out instantly, and when he took the Longquan treasure box, he hit his breastplate with a palm again, a terrifying force burst out and knocked him into the air.

"The gadgets in the Qianling Mausoleum will be handed over to me for safekeeping. What do you guys think?"

Zhang Yuanqing smiled lightly, raised his eyes to look at Li Maozhen who turned around and said.

"If Zhang Tianshi wants it, then he can take it. It's useless anyway."

Li Maozhen said with a sneer, turned around and went down the mountain with fake Li and others.

As for Zhu Youwen who was knocked into the air, he covered his chest and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gave Zhang Yuanqing a cold look, and then went down the mountain alone.

"Father, why did you hold this hot potato in your hand?"

Zhang Zifan came over and asked in bewilderment.

Zhang Yuanqing held the Longquan treasure box and smiled without saying a word... Without it, how could I attract those jumping monkeys out.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't know. By the way, Xingyun, the Longquan sword is broken. If you want to open the real Longquan treasure, you have to use it. I just know a place where Longquan can be recast. Go and try it?"

"where?"

"Tianshan, Casting Sword Pavilion."

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In the valley of Tibetan soldiers.

"Set up your mind for the heaven and the earth, set up your life for the people, set up a legacy for the sages of the past, and create peace for all generations."

"Hehe, I asked you to create momentum, but I didn't expect the effect to be perfect...Zhang Yuanqing, I really belong to you."

What happened in Liangshan yesterday reached Yuan Tiangang's ears. He looked at the four sentences of Hengqu written in front of him, and he was filled with emotion from the bottom of his heart.

If he lived in Emperor Taizong... No, during the reign of Emperor Xuanzong, would the world have become better? Would An Shi Mao thief dare to start a war?
All this seemed to happen again yesterday, and Yuan Tiangang couldn't help feeling regretful about the big event that turned the Tang Dynasty from prosperity to decline every time he recalled it.

Everything will not be repeated, and there will be no ifs.

The appearance of Zhang Yuanqing really gave Yuan Tiangang a glimpse of the dawn.

Perhaps, the chaos in this world will really end soon.

All the variables are under Yuan Tiangang's control.

"If you don't break, you can't build. If you break, you can build. Let the world see hope first, and then despair."

Yuan Tiangang muttered to himself, turned and walked into the darkness.

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The next day.

In the evening, in an inn somewhere in the Central Plains.

"Girl, hold back all the way."

In the room, several people sat opposite each other, Zhang Yuanqing smiled lightly and said to Chi Meng who had been silent all this time.

"Uncle, is it really you?"

Li Xingyun was surprised: "You know each other?"

Chi Meng nodded, sat obediently on the stool and looked at Zhang Yuanqing, raised his head again, and said seriously: "Uncle, please come home with me and save my father."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanqing sighed.

The changes in the Wandu Cave were within his expectation, and it can be said that Chi Li would be like this back then, and it was also due to him.

"Girl, it's not possible now, but don't worry, your father will be fine, I promise."

When Chi Meng heard this, he immediately lowered his head in frustration, his aggrieved and pitiful appearance really made people feel distressed.

"I'll give you the Golden Silkworm Gu...can you save my father?"

"Golden Silkworm Gu? What is that?"

Li Xingyun was puzzled, turned to look at Chi Meng and asked.

Zhang Yuanqing explained: "It is rumored that 'Golden Silkworm Gu' is a Gu king, which has the effect of bringing the dead back to life, and the owner of the Golden Silkworm Gu can also use this Gu to restrain all poisonous Gu and repair damaged organs. As long as a person has one breath, it can be saved, and there is only one in the world, so it is extremely precious."

"Ah? It's so precious, Dad, you can help Miss Chi Meng."

When Zhang Zifan heard this, they had given out such a precious treasure, and they only asked Zhang Yuanqing to make a move, and besides, Chi Meng had helped them a lot along the way, and he was begging for it, so it would be unreasonable not to let go.

Moreover, Zhang Zifan roughly guessed that Zhang Yuanqing had been to the Wandu Cave before, and he knew something about it. Letting Zhang Yuanqing take action can be regarded as "making up for his mistakes".

Reluctantly, Zhang Yuanqing reached out and touched Chi Meng's small head, and said: "Okay, I promise you, Chi Li will be alive and appear in front of you safe and sound, I promise."

"But I don't want your golden silkworm Gu, this is an agreement."

"Really?"

Chi Meng burst into tears immediately and laughed, extremely pleasantly surprised.

"Well, really, don't worry."

(End of this chapter)