Chapter 175
The disciples of the Hanshan sect feel proud now.

They stood behind the masters of Baihuatang and shouted freely.

"Come on! Go forward and charge!"

"Why don't you rush now?"

"First, there was nothing we could do with our formation, but now that the formation has been withdrawn, you still have nothing to do with our Hanshan sect, are you trash?"

……

The disciples of various sects clenched the swords in their hands, lowered their heads helplessly, and retreated further and further away.

Today, the situation is stronger than people, what can they do?
There is only one life, is it meaningful to rush to die?

Seeing the disciples in their sect huddling together, the various sect leaders were also angry and helpless!
They feel that it is very feasible to use up the crowd tactics to exhaust the cultivation base of those masters, but those disciples just don't want to die, what can they do?
One moment, they thought it was fun to scold the Hanshan faction, but the next moment, they felt the embarrassment of being oppressed and beaten.

This Hanshan faction is really a tough nut to crack. Before, they really underestimated it.

They thought they could get the secret books hidden by the Hanshan faction with a small number of casualties, but they didn't expect that they would kill so many people at the foot of the cold mountain faction.

Even if so many people have been folded, they still haven't been able to climb halfway up the mountain.

Is this embarrassing?Shame on you?

From now on, these eight small sects of them will become a joke of the whole world!Maybe there will be some disciples who quit the sect because they feel ashamed, and join other sects instead!This is a huge loss to their strength!
"Zhuang Qingping, your Hanshan faction invited Baihuatang as foreign aid instead of relying on your own strength to compete with us, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by the people in the Jianghu?" the head of the Yuyan faction asked indignantly .

"Then you bully the few with more people, aren't you afraid of attracting the ridicule of the people in the Jianghu?" Zhuang Qingping retorted.

"Okay! You're ruthless!" the head of the Yuyan faction gritted his teeth, "We've heard about what happened to Baihuatang at the Durian Flower Festival, you think Baihuatang can keep you for a while, and you can keep you forever Is it? The Blood Moon Sect is not weak, and Baihuatang has held back their Dharma protectors and refuses to let go. Soon, it will be hard to protect itself, so how can you even think about helping your Hanshan Sect? You can do it yourself!"

"I don't need you to worry about the things after that!" Zhuang Qingping pursed his lips.

The head of the Qinghu faction thought it over and said: "Brother Zhuang, we are not unreasonable people, what we want is only the fragments of the martial arts secret book, why do you cling to that thing and refuse to hand it over? Over the years, cults have gradually become rampant, and the imperial court has repeatedly tried to intervene in the affairs of the arena in an attempt to increase the right to speak in the arena. Since you have good things, you should contribute those good things to strengthen our righteousness in the arena. Strength, in this way, who wouldn't praise you for your integrity?"

"If I had the fragment of the secret book, I would definitely take it out," Zhuang Qingping explained repeatedly helplessly, "The problem is that I really don't have one!"

"Since you are obsessed with your obsession, then we have no choice but to continue to encircle the mountain," the head of the Yuyan faction said angrily, "Anyway, Baihuatang will soon lose itself, how long can they protect you? Isn't it just exhausting? We are exhausted worthy!"

"Yes, let's work hard!" The heads of the other seven sects said in unison.

Zhuang Qingping's face was livid, and he walked away.

Soon, the news that these eight small sects were defeated by the Hanshan sect spread throughout the Jianghu.

People in the Jianghu were a little surprised. The Hanshan Sect is just an ordinary small sect. Why is it so difficult to crack?

First, an expert laid out a formation for it that could stump the disciples of the number one Yanshi in the world, and then invited Baihuatang, which is regarded as a middle-level power in the Jianghu, to assist it.

I really don't know what kind of surprises the Hanshan School can bring them!
At noon, the Blood Moon Sect fell off the cliff.

Rui Ji sat on the rock under the pine tree, as if she was waiting for her beloved lover, waiting for the carrier pigeon from the foot of the Hanshan School.

She believes that the situation of the Hanshan faction must be more difficult today, and she will definitely be happier after reading the letter.

The breeze blew through her hair, and a thin layer of sweat broke out from her palms.

She has never felt that waiting is such a torment, but there is sweetness in this torment.

She looked at the sky anxiously, her feet seemed to have taken root, and she refused to move half a step away.

Finally, a snow-white carrier pigeon flapped its wings and flew towards the pine tree.

Rui Ji couldn't wait to catch the carrier pigeon, took a bamboo tube from the carrier pigeon's feet, and took out the small note inside the bamboo tube.

After reading the words on the small note, Rui Ji's face instantly became ugly as if she had been splashed with cold water.

"Damn it!" Rui Ji crushed the little note into powder with internal force, "Damn it! Why can't the Hanshan faction be dealt with? Why?"

Rui Ji thinks that all the tricks have been calculated, but unexpectedly, people are not as good as heaven!

Her heart was suddenly filled with grievance, anger and resentment!

"So what if it fails? I won't give up, I will definitely try again!" Rui Ji said through gritted teeth.

"I'm afraid you have to give up." A sarcastic voice sounded from behind her.

"Who?" Rui Ji turned her head abruptly.

"The person who wants to kill you!" The man covered his face, drew his dagger out of its sheath, and killed him with one blow!
Rui Ji collapsed in disbelief, and just looked at the sky unwillingly.

The killer licked his lips and raised his eyebrows slightly.

He is the No. 15 killer on the Jianghu killer list. He has always felt that with his own strength, it is more than enough to make the top ten. Unfortunately, because he has a habit of talking to the target before killing, people in the world think that He's an unprofessional killer.

He twisted his neck, moved it, squatted down, and cut off Rui Ji's head neatly.

If it weren't for being good friends with Cheng Shisan, he wouldn't have accepted the order!

Only 1000 taels of silver!

Although, killing this woman is really not difficult!And this woman's status in the Blood Moon Sect is considered insignificant, and her life cannot be paid a high price!
But how many years has he not accepted an order with such a low price?
Really upset!

The killer put Rui Ji's head in a sealed iron box, and then melted Rui Ji's body with corpse powder.

Holding the iron box, he jumped off the cliff, crazy and amazing!

That night, this iron box appeared in the Hanshan School's study.

Ye Qinghan opened the box and took a look, then, someone called Zhuang Qingping over, and pushed the box in front of him.

"I have asked people to find out the source of the rumors. The rumors were released by the Blood Moon Sect," Ye Qinghan said in a deep voice, "There is only one reason why the Blood Moon Sect is targeting the Hanshan Sect so much."

Looking at the head in the box, Zhuang Qingping felt complicated and unspeakable.

At the beginning, when his father persuaded his family to accept this younger sister, he admitted that he was a little resistant at first, but he understood that the mistakes of the previous generation should not be blamed on the next generation, so he gradually persuaded himself to accept this younger sister.

Unexpectedly, this younger sister didn't want to be part of their family at all, and she came for "revenge".

He couldn't forget the day he returned to the Hanshan sect, the hill-like heads piled on the ground.

He can't forget the soaring fishy smell, he can't forget the mottled blood, he can't forget the pale face of his family...

He originally wanted to kill Rui Ji with his own hands, but unexpectedly, because of his lack of strength, he let her escape that day, causing the Hanshan faction to fall into an unprecedented crisis.

He regretted not letting her die at his hands, but he knew that the Lord did the right thing.

This woman is a great disaster, if this disaster is not eliminated, there will be endless troubles in the future!

"This head is up to you to deal with." Ye Qinghan said.

"My subordinates thank the Lord for his vengeance." Zhuang Qingping lay on the ground and bowed to him, his eyes were slightly red.

"Go down."

"Yes." Zhuang Qingping hugged the box tightly, stood up slowly, and walked out with a heavy heart.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, Ye Qinghan raised his head, and in the dim light of the candle, he saw the shadow of Ye Qiongdan reflected outside the carved window. His heart, which had been hardened in the stillness of the night, instantly softened.

"Come in." He put the letter aside, taking all the time for her.

Ye Qiongdan walked in wearing a light green long dress embroidered with a single branch of viburnum, carrying a food box.

She put the food box on the table, lifted the lid of the food box, and the tempting aroma burst out instantly, making him feel the long-lost hunger.

Ye Qiongdan took out the wontons and the bowl, and said softly: "You didn't eat anything at night, I cooked some wontons, and I'll have some with you. No matter how important the matter of the Hanshan School is, I can't ignore my body."

The two sat opposite each other, and the aroma of the two bowls of wontons was enticing.

This is her secret Qianlixiang wonton, which took a lot of thought.

She picked up a spoonful of wontons and blew gently, her eyes slightly lowered.

Ye Qinghan stared at her steadfastly, only to see that under the dim candlelight, her lips were like half-open roses, her eyelashes were like wings hanging down gently, that wonton was crystal clear, so alluring .

And she is more touching.

He hurriedly looked away, afraid of meeting her eyes.

If they look at each other, she will find that the way he looks at her is completely different from the way he looks at others, and the eyes are full of love.

The two finished eating the wontons in relative silence. When Ye Qiongdan reached out to collect the bowl, he accidentally dropped the bowl on the ground.

"Let the servants clean up!" Ye Qinghan hurriedly held her hand, not letting her pick up the debris on the ground.

Ye Qiongdan brushed his hand away, squatted down, tilted her head and looked at the floor, and then said to the servants in the study: "You all go out!"

The servants retreated and closed the study door.

Ye Qiongdan reached out and touched the stone floor.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

"It's hollow," Ye Qiongdan frowned, "there must be a secret room below, and there should be a mechanism in this room."

Ye Qinghan rummaged through the house with her, and searched in the middle of the night, but couldn't find anything suspicious.

(End of this chapter)

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