Chapter 24: Self-inflicted

Chapter Twenty-Four
"Indeed, although the court has long been on guard against me, it has not penetrated to this point."
Looking around the field of view for a week, Daiqisi's beautiful eyes were faintly ironic, her gaze fell on Shaolin's side, and she said quietly, "But if there is an inner ghost... how about actively contacting the court?"
"Who is the ghost?"
Being watched by Daiqisi in this way, the six major factions present seemed like a light on their backs.
"Shaolin School, Yuan Zhen!"
"What, Master Yuanzhen?"
"It's no wonder that this person knows the topography of Guangmingding well. It turns out to be a ghost of the court..."
"Impossible, how could Master Yuanzhen Nephew be a ghost?"
In an instant, there was a lot of discussion among the heroes on the field, and at this moment, several disciples of various factions came to their head or the elders of the division and whispered.
"Report to the head (uncle teacher) that there are indeed traces of gunpowder in front of the Guangmingding Road."
This also confirms that what Daiqisi said earlier is not a false statement.
"Amitabha!"
The faint Buddha horn sounded, but Master Shaolin Kongxing said: "Everyone, Master Yuanzhen nephew has been killed by the demon sect demon in the previous time...Don't fall into this demon's trick of instigating divorce!"
"is it?"
A sneer arc floated at the corner of his mouth, but unfortunately, because of the veil, no one saw it.
The next second, a faint voice sounded.
"Master of emptiness, since you said Yuanzhen is dead, who is this person?"
When everyone turned around, they saw a young man in a black and white robe, holding Yuanzhen with a slightly wilting expression in one hand, and walked to the center of the field step by step.
"Green Book?"
Among the Wudang faction, a series of exclamations sounded.
"Everyone, in Song Qingshu of the Wudang School."
At the side of Wudang faction, he handed a Shaoan Wuxian look, Ye Chen turned to the field and said quietly: "I met this Master Yuanzhen accidentally before, but from his mouth, he heard something Good stuff...I invite you to listen to the story of this master Yuanzhen..."
"Amitabha, Master Yuanzhen, what is going on?"
Frowning looking at Yuanzhen who was captured, even if he was emptiness and deliberately protecting his sect, he did not dare to shield him in front of everyone.
"Yuanzhen? I'm not a Yuanzhen. It's just my identity to get into Shaolin. In fact, my real name is Cheng Kun."
At this moment Yuanzhen, I don’t know what state he is in, but the whole person behaves a little bit beyond the ordinary. He sneered: "You fools, I just made a little trick, so that you can fight you to death and life. Now the court Ruyang Princess Wang has already led a large army and is lying in ambush around Guangmingding. Even if you escape the tens of thousands of catties of gunpowder, can you still escape this tens of thousands of army?"
"Everyone, do you understand now?"
Looking at the heroes with different looks, Ye Chen shook his head slightly, and looked at Dai Qisi, before he said: "This Master Yuanzhen is actually the Hunyuan Thunderbolt hand Cheng Kun. He wanted to avenge the Mingjiao. The last leader Yang Dingtian took the hate of his wife, and it took him twenty years to devise this conspiracy..."
"As for you, it's just a for Chengkun to destroy Mingjiao!"
"Oh?"
A sound of suspicion sounded from the crowd, and only the Huashan faction walked out of an elegant middle-aged scribe, shaking his hand with a fan, and said quietly: "Although this is the case, but this is only your own words, and the time when you appeared. , It’s a little coincidence, it’s hard to guarantee that it’s not coexisting with the demons..."
"In my opinion, maybe the Wudang faction has already colluded with the demon sect, and such a good show will be staged today. The purpose is to unite the demon sect to eliminate our five major factions and unify the martial arts!"
As soon as this statement was made, many people's faces also showed contemplation.
But the middle-aged scribe hurriedly said: "Everyone, it's not too late, take this kid, together with the demons, and then make plans!"
"What a shrewdly unruly word."
After looking at the visitor for a moment, Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Since Xianyu feels that this is the next word, why not let me share something more exciting for you."
"Xian Yutong!"
"Thirty years ago, you tricked a Miao girl with words, but you accidentally got her golden silkworm poison. When your life was dying, a young healer spent seven days and seven nights saving your life, and later took his sister. Hu Qingyang betrothed to you, but you avenged your grievances. In order to become the head of Wudang Sect, you pretended to marry the head's daughter as his wife, and cruelly abandoned Hu Qingyang who was pregnant, causing him to commit suicide in shame and anger..."
"Also, you are jealous of your fellow senior Bai Yuan, lest he compete with you for the position in charge, you brutally killed him with the golden silkworm poison, and you blamed him on Mingjiao!"
"I don't know what I said, do you have any objections?"
"you you……"
The short words made Xian Yutong's hair stand upright, his complexion changed drastically, and his palms were shaking uncontrollably, as if he had encountered an extremely terrible thing.
Such a performance fell into the eyes of others, and it was naturally surprising.
"Nonsense!"
I noticed that the group of heroes present was on the side of the Huashan faction. Those eyes full of surprise, Xian Yutong were surprised and angry, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, "Boy, when you are young, you are here to confuse the crowd, let me Come to Daxia Song to take good care of you..."
At the same time, the hand holding the folding fan moved slightly.
"puff--"
A group of pale golden powder flew out of the folding fan and rushed towards Ye Chen.
"You should keep this golden silkworm Gu poison for yourself."
Earlier, Ye Chen had been guarding against this, seeing that Xian Yutong was in shame and anger, and wanted to kill someone on the spot. A hint of playfulness flashed across his face, and he secretly moved the universe.
"what--!"
Under the gaze of everyone, Yutong was covering his eyes, rolling and wailing on the ground...
"Brother Bai, forgive me... I really didn't mean to kill you!"
"Qingyang, don't... don't come to me...ah!"
This howl, like a dream, also confirmed that Ye Chen's previous words were not slanderous, but true.
"Now, Mr. Hu's thoughts have been solved."
Seeing Xian Yutong who lost his breath soon on the ground, Ye Chen said in his heart.
"Amitabha."
After a while, Abbot Kongwen said the Buddha's name in silence, and walked forward: "Although it is rarely worthy of the crime in the head, what he said is not unreasonable. Nowadays, Master Yuanzhen has long been delirious, and there is no such thing as two words. What convincing power is worse than..."
Ye Chen sneered.
When things came to this point, everyone present already knew what was going on.
However, the Shaolin faction is naturally unwilling to take the blame, so it will pretend to be deaf and dumb, deny the matter ignorantly, and try to get through.
And how can he make the other party wishful?