Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 239 I didn’t expect that your daughter slept with me

Chapter 239 I didn’t expect that your daughter slept with me
Dai Qisi looked at the bodies of Miaofeng and Liuyun, who were slowly getting colder, and thought that if they hadn't pressed too hard and said that the Twelve Treasure Tree King was about to land in the Middle Earth, why would they have used such a method.

"Back then on Spirit Snake Island, you scuttled the big ship and almost caused Su Su and I to drown. Do you think I won't settle this debt with you?" He took out the parchment in his arms and said: " On the top of the light, you think you can run fast, but that’s because I don’t want to make it difficult for Su Su, because as long as you have it in hand, you won’t have to worry about the fish not biting the hook, right?”

Dai Qisi gritted her teeth with hatred: "Humph, why didn't I drown you back then?"

"Speaking of this, I have to thank you."

"no need thank me?"

Chu Pingsheng said: "When I came back on the Sky Eagle Sect's boat, I asked the fishermen. In fact, the desert island is only half a day's sail from Lingshe Island, so why didn't I see a fishing boat passing by for four years? I thought. , you should have paid a lot of attention to the situation on the deserted island during this period. For example, if you scuttled the passing ships and trapped me and Susu to death, you could get the dragon-slaying knife without any effort, right? You didn't expect that she and I lived quite well, and even brought Zhou'er together. Until the Sky Eagle Sect and the Wudang Sect came to visit you, you knew that things couldn't be controlled anymore, so you left Spirit Snake Island and went back to China to hide. It was a disaster. As expected, it didn’t take long for the Wu-Dang Clan and the Sky Eagle Sect’s ships to find us living on the deserted island.”

Dai Qisi's expression became even more ugly.

She really didn't expect that Chu Pingsheng would be so difficult to deal with, and it seemed like nothing could be hidden from him.

"What do you want? Yes, I admit that you are better than me, but I want to leave, and it is not easy for you to keep me. And you killed three envoys of the Persian Archbishop, even if your wife is Leader of the Ming Cult, the Twelve Treasure Tree King who is about to land in the Middle Earth will not let you go."

Chu Pingsheng took the Holy Fire Token from Huiyue Envoy's hand and rubbed the cold, dark, dense and hard surface of the card.

This guy is really difficult to deal with.

Dai Qisi noticed something amiss in the conversation between the two of them: "Xiao Zhao, tell me, what did he lie to you about?"

Chu Pingsheng stretched out his hand and said, "No, I'm doing it for her."

"..."

"Since you know what I'm thinking, why do you still jump into it?"

"Well, for Xiao Zhao's sake, what you owed me before has been evened out."

When Chu Pingsheng used her to take away the dragon-slaying knife, she was still very unconvinced. She thought that she had fallen into his trap because of calculations and carelessness.

Chu Pingsheng shook his finger: "I killed them all because of one person."

"!!!!!!"

She is the Purple-Shirt Dragon King of the Ming Cult. Of course she knows that all the previous leaders of the Ming Cult have a common problem, which is to ask for the Holy Fire Order to be transferred back to Persia.

Dai Qisi was stunned, and looked back to her side along his direction. Her eyes fell on her daughter's face, and she couldn't figure out what he meant by this.

Xiao Zhao Bingxue was smart. After thinking for a while, he understood. His mouth opened slightly, his eyes were red, and he shook his head: "You lied to me, you lied to me..."

Xiao Zhao was also average. Even Huiyue Shi, who was breathing heavily on the ground, had a much more even breathing rhythm.

Dai Qisi glanced at the three Holy Fire Tokens in his hand.

"Use your own daughter to poison me, and then bring the three envoys of Fengyunyue to my place to steal the parchment. If you succeed, you can avoid punishment with this great achievement. If you fail, you can also provoke me, the head of Emei and the leader of Mingjiao. You can also profit from the conflict between your husband and the Persian Chief Minister by using my hands to kill those people, right?"

"Yin Susu?"

"He He……"

Now she doesn't think so.

Dai Qisi was really scared.

This statement made Dai Qisi confused.

Chu Pingsheng asked back: "Didn't you also lie to me? Fortunately, I am very talented and lucky. If it were someone else, do you think you could have saved the other person's life from your mother and the Third Envoy Fengyun Yue even if you had the intention to protect him?"

"I slept with her body." Chu Pingsheng said for her.

Dai Qisi was hit hard!
He shook his body and took a step back.

She now knew why Chu Pingsheng killed two envoys Miaofeng and Liuyun in succession, and then stopped after deposing Huiyue envoy, and was eager to chat with them. It turned out...it turned out that this boy had already taken revenge on her. Such revenge was definitely better than killing. She will still be in pain.

"I kill you."

"Mom, you are no match for him." Xiao Zhao held her back, remembering the scene where he carried her on his back and ran at night, hugged her and said he would be responsible for her, and shouted loudly with tears: "I hate you !”

"Hate it, but you can wait until I finish speaking."

Chu Pingsheng said: "Do you know why your mother gave you the colorful gemstone ring? She was just worried that she would be punished, and wanted you to inherit her status as a saint at a critical moment to excuse herself. This move includes letting you You sneaked into Guangmingding as a maid, when did you really think about you? Now that I have killed the two envoys Miaofeng and Liuyun, and used despicable means to take away the virginity of the Holy Virgin of Persia, the Twelve Treasure Tree King and I It’s already a life-or-death situation. If I kill them all and destroy the Persian Archbishop, will you be able to stay in China and not go to Persia?”

Xiao Zhao looked at her, and then at his mother who dared not show her true colors all day long. His mind was confused and his heart was confused. He raised his little hand to wipe away his tears and ran towards the north.

"Xiao Zhao." Dai Qisi knew that there was nothing he could do, so she chased her daughter away. When Huiyue envoy heard that he wanted to destroy the Persian chief minister, he sneered and said, "Wishful thinking."

"your Chinese is not bad."

Chu Pingsheng gave her a cold look, went over to help Yin Liting up, and said with a smile: "Yin Liuxia, is this play exciting?"

A trace of blood appeared on the pale faces of the Six Heroes of Wudang. They were embarrassed to continue pretending to be dead and said in a weak voice: "Master Chu, you are really..."

"What is it really?"

Yin Liting shook his head in embarrassment.

"Okay, I won't embarrass you anymore, let's talk about what happened to you."

……

a few days later.

On the outskirts of Bianliang City, the Beggar Clan takes charge.

A large courtyard is divided into two parts, front and rear. The backyard is filled with sauce vats. The smell of fermented soybeans is blown by the wind and pours into every corner of the yard. To be honest, it doesn't smell very good.

But no matter how bad it smells, it's still better than the smell of those Hanakos in the front yard.

Near the center line of the house, facing the courtyard door, there is a tiger leather chair. The hair on the leather has been worn away a lot, and there are a few filth the size of eggs.

A tall man with big ears and a red face, who looked more like a high-ranking official than a martial arts hero, took two steps and sat down on the tiger leather chair. Next to him, a man wearing a nine-pocket beggar's robe with an alms bowl in his hand leaned forward. .

"Gang leader... look, how will Chen Youliang deal with this?"

The law enforcement elder, who was as thin as a bamboo pole and held a broken piece of bamboo in his hand, said: "Chen Youliang took advantage of the gang leader's recovery period to repeatedly stir up trouble and stir up trouble, making the gang a mess. In Feng's opinion, he should be dismissed as an elder. Identity, break your legs, and expel you from the gang.”

Standing below was a young man in his thirties with eight bags on his back. Hearing what Zhang Bang Longtou said, his expression changed: "Elder Feng, my Beggar Gang and the Demon Sect have had grudges for a long time. Recently, six major sects besieged Guangmingding. Brother, I am worried. They are not strong enough, so what’s wrong with summoning brothers from the gang to help out?”

Next to him, the short, fat, oily-faced elder with the image of a butcher, Babao Elder, said: "I sent a letter to request Zhang Bang Longtou before going to Guangmingding, but I did not receive a rejection reply."

Another sickly but good-looking elder Babao also nodded: "Gang leader, Elder Chen is also doing this for the benefit of the Beggar Clan. The Mingjiao has been fighting with our Beggar Clan for nearly a hundred years, and now it is against the Yuan Dynasty. The situation is developing rapidly, and the number of believers is increasing day by day. If they are allowed to continue to develop, if they really succeed, the Beggar Clan will be in danger. Although the battle at Guangmingding was not smooth because of Chu Pingsheng of the Emei Sect, fortunately, Elder Chen acted decisively and won. After learning about the situation on the mountain, he immediately informed everyone to retreat, thereby avoiding the same consequences as the Huashan, Kongtong, Kunlun, and Shaolin sects. In my opinion, even if Elder Chen has no merit, he should not be at fault. "

The helmsmen on both sides, such as Dayi and Daxin, and the six or seven bags of disciples further away couldn't help but nod in agreement.

Now in the entire world, who doesn’t know that a divine monk died in the Shaolin Temple, the Kongtong Sect lost its second elder, the head of the Huashan Sect was ruined, and the Kunlun Sect’s mom-and-pop shop also collapsed.

The Beggar Gang has always been from the largest gang in the world. Its strength and foundation are comparable to the six major sects. It has enmity with the Demon Sect earlier than the Shaolin Temple. As a result, Shi Huolong, the leader of the gang, did not show up at Guangmingding. Chen Youliang teamed up with Zheng, Ji and others. The elders and branch leaders rushed to the battlefield for reinforcements, but afterwards they were questioned by the law enforcement elders and invited out Gang Leader Shi who had been shaking hands for a long time. To be honest, it was really unconvincing.

"Humph!"

Diagonally across from me, a man with a fleshy face, a beard like a halberd, blacker than Zhou Cang, holding a green bamboo stick in his hand, and who is the same as the beggar, is the elder of the Nine Pockets, and said: "The law enforcement elder is not talking about your alliance with the Giant Whale Gang, God The Fistmen’s attack on Guangmingding.”

Not this?
The two elders Zheng and Ji who spoke for Chen Youliang looked at each other in confusion.

At this moment, two pairs of human eyes appeared on the roof behind the courtyard, looking forward carefully.

It was Chu Pingsheng, the head of Emei who rushed to Bianliang from Guide Mansion, and Yin Liting, the Six Heroes of Wudang who had recovered his strength.

"Yin Liuxia, are you sure this is here?"

"Yes, it's right here. Look at the man sitting on the tiger leather chair. If I guessed correctly, he should be Shi Huolong, the leader of the Beggar Clan, Jin Yin Zhang. Next to him is a palm bowl with a dragon head and a green bamboo bowl. The staff..."

Having said this, he glanced at Chu Pingsheng's back with a strange look on his face.

"Ahem, the one who helps Shi Huolong hold the green bamboo stick is the palm stick dragon head, the old man who looks like a bamboo stick is the law enforcement elder, and the one behind Shi Huolong with white hair and white beard, a little arrogant is the Chuan Gong elder."

Chu Pingsheng nodded and said nothing.

According to Yin Liting's account, he and Song Qingshu traveled west from Yanzhou a few days ago. When they arrived at the boundary of Guide Prefecture, they met a group of people wearing Yitian Swords. After eavesdropping on their conversation that night, they learned that these people were going to participate in the massacre in half a month. The Beggar Clan Conference was held in Bianliang. Just when he wanted to get closer and hear clearly what these people were doing at the Beggar Clan Conference, he was discovered by the man carrying the Yitian Sword. After a fight, he was defeated and defeated. When he returned, he found that Song Qingshu was fighting fiercely with a group of monks, so he stepped forward to help. Not only was the opponent's skills not weak, but he also had the strength of many people. After dozens of rounds of fighting, he gradually became exhausted and used all his strength to block a few people, allowing Song Qingshu to escape first, and then After knocking down the two men, he was hit by a hidden weapon and was seriously injured.

Just when the other party wanted to kill him, Granny Jinhua and the Three Envoys of Fengyunyue came out, and there was another fierce battle. The group of monks left a few corpses and fled, and he fell into Granny Jinhua's hands.

Chu Pingsheng knew what happened next.

"Well, the person with the Yitian Sword will be here soon. How about giving lessons to these disciples and disciples, turning the Beggar Clan into a branch of the Emei Sect's Beggar Clan, and advancing the main task?"

Chu Pingsheng thought so.

(End of this chapter)

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