I really want to be a cook

It's a pity that he is a low-grade master, and he is highly respected in front of ordinary people.

In front of these masters of the rivers and lakes, he was just running errands.

Sun Wenzheng also noticed something wrong in his tone, but he didn't apologize to Gui Youtian, but put away the contempt and introduced himself:

"I'm Mr. Sitting in Junzi Pavilion. I'm here to find my disciple Zeng Yu. Since you are the head of this place, you should be the most clear about what happened here."

Gui Arita nodded and said:

"Is such that……"

"...The little old man is scared, hiding below, and can't hear everything, all he knows is here."

Sun Wenzheng frowned, and confirmed again:

"You said that the Lord of the Six Prisons is holding a magic weapon? The Tianzhuwei was brought by Jiang Ping. What about the others?"

Gui Youtian was very loyal, he did not betray Jiang Ping, but said:

"Master Jiang took people out last night, but he didn't come back. If Master Jiang was here, Tianzhuwei and the others would not have died.

As for whether that person is called the Lord of Six Prisons, I don't know, but the thing he is holding in his hand should be a magic weapon.

The little old man hid below and heard many people shouting.

Don't know if it's true or not.

But these days, the outside world has been rumoring that our backing sect is hiding magical weapons, and many heroes from the rivers and lakes have come, but they have tossed us enough.

Unexpectedly, they all died in the end, but let someone who came after them go. "

After Gui Arita said this, Su Wenzheng began to recall the strange weapon in the hands of the Demon Lord of the Six Prisons.

He originally thought it was the unique weapon of the Demon Lord of the Six Prisons, but the more he thought about it now, the more he felt that it was a divine weapon that was restrained and unpretentious.

And he broke his Junzi sword with one blow.

Is it really a magic weapon?

If it is a divine weapon, then it is really necessary for the Evil Hell Sect to go there for the last time.

But then he wasn't alone.

The six prison devils dared to leave their names, which meant that they were not afraid of him.

But how can the background of Junzi Pavilion be guessed by such monsters, not to mention that Junzi Pavilion is one of the leaders of the Righteous Alliance, which ranks among the seven sects.

When necessary, the entire Righteous Path Alliance can also be assisted.

Su Wenzheng temporarily pressed his thoughts.

"You accompany me to bury these corpses. Forget it, let's burn them with fire. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, and scattered on the ground."

Su Wen is giving instructions to Gui Youtian.

"In addition, all the corpses must be seen by me before they can be disposed of, you know?"

"understood."

Gui Arita nodded obediently.

Then, regardless of the bloodiness of the corpses, he dragged them one by one, and arranged them one by one on the ground, waiting for the adult to identify the corpses.

Su Wen was looking for a clean place to sit down, thinking with his head down.

Today's incident was a bit of a coincidence, which made him wonder if someone was plotting against him on purpose.

But even if you are tricked, there are some things that should be done and still have to be done.

Could it be that he doesn't care about watching the devil of the six prisons kill people?

If he really found the disciple's body later, wouldn't he take revenge on the disciple?

Of course, the disciple may have died in the chaos.

But this reason is not enough to convince outsiders.

Others would only think that he was afraid of the Lord of the Six Prisons, so he made up such a reason on purpose.

Sometimes the truth doesn't matter, others will only believe what they think is the truth.

At that time, the reputation of Junzi Pavilion will inevitably be affected.

What's more, if he really used this reason to tell that her.

He didn't believe it himself.

There is also the matter of the magic weapon, if it is true.

An unknown divine weapon, a divine weapon that has not yet recognized its owner, may cause another bloodbath.

And that Jiang Ping.

Su Wenzheng had no contact with this person.

But I heard from my senior brother that this person has a very deep background, does not follow the rules, and has an extremely bloodthirsty temperament.

Once the crime is in his hands, no one will come out whole.

With so many Tian Zhuwei dead here, he will definitely not let it go.

And he happened to come up again.

For a moment, Su Wenzheng felt his head was getting bigger.

"My lord, the corpse has been tidied up."

While Su Wen was thinking, Gui Youtian had already worked hard to sort out hundreds of corpses one by one. Among them, the corpse of Tian Zhuwei was easily recognizable because he was wearing a uniform, so he put it together.

Hearing this, Su Wenzheng stood up and walked past the corpses one by one.

Until in front of the corpse of a young man, the man had a delicate face, his eyes glared angrily, revealing an expression of disbelief.

His wound was on the left abdomen and behind him, from bottom to top, and he was killed with a single knife.

He was killed by a sneak attack.

Su Wenzheng was silent for a while, then took off his robe, and then rolled up, the man's body was suspended, wrapped in his robe, and carried behind his back.

"The rest will be burned."

Su Wenzheng said.

Gui Youtian knew that Su Wenzheng had found someone, and he seemed to be close to him, so he didn't dare to disturb him.

There are many collapsed houses, so materials can be found on the spot.

It's just that there are too many hundreds of corpses, and I'm afraid they won't be burned cleanly for a while.

Su Wen was looking at the rising smoke, and with a push of his palm, the fire burst into the sky, as if he had eaten a catalyst.

In less than a stick of incense, except for Tianzhuwei's corpse, the other corpses turned into gray-white residue.

"I'll leave the rest to you. If Jiang Ping comes back, you can answer truthfully. If he wants to take his anger out on you, you can report my name."

Whether it works or not, only God knows.

Su Wenzheng explained, looked at the ashes all over the ground, sighed, and carried his disciple's corpse on his back, soaring into the sky.

Seeing that Su Wen was leaving, Gui Youtian didn't continue to hide in the tunnel, but found a broom and ash bucket under a collapsed corner of the wall.

While sweeping the ashes, he muttered:

"What do you think you are fighting for? In the end, there is only less than two taels of ashes left.

Jianghu, what is Jianghu?

Isn't Jiang Hu a matter of life and death, fame and fortune,

But if you want these, you have to live.

Ugh……"

As for why the appearance of the divine weapon is so similar to the inherited weapon of their backer sect, Gui Youtian just pretends that he has never had such a thing.

He just wants to live with his disciples.

-------------Chapter Dividing Line---------------

In the 22nd year of Zhao Wuli, the sixth day of October.

Weather, sunny, cloudless, light wind.

It was the fourth day when Jiang Ping led people to hide in the underground tomb.

Above the mausoleum, in front of the incomplete boundary tablet symbolizing the dividing line, a large group of people surrounded them.

One green and one white, the distinct colors can be seen as people from two camps.

The wind whimpered in the air, and the fallen leaves swirled and fell on the shoulders and hair of these people.

But no one moved, they looked ahead, holding their breath, as if waiting for something.

Until a white figure slowly lifted into the sky from the entrance of the mausoleum.

Clang!

The uniform swords and swords were on the ground, and a white figure knelt on one knee, with a thunderous voice:

"See the Ombudsman!"

Although the cyan figures didn't kneel down, they bowed slightly as a group to show respect.

Jiang Ping looked at the Tianzhu Guards who were kneeling, and said loudly:

"Get up."

"Yes!"

Another uniform answer and action.

No one dared to do anything wrong at this time, since they received the warrant from the adults, they knew that this time it was for real.

On the other side, more and more people from the cyan crowd stepped forward.

"Uncle, Master ordered me to pick up Junior Brother Leng."

The visitor was tall and tall, with a Chinese character face, and his face was majestic and upright, so his expression was serious.

It was Zhu Houzhao, who had dealt with Jiang Ping several times, and was also the first disciple of Tie Ao to break through the great master of martial arts.

Naturally, Jiang Ping's contribution is indispensable.

So Zhu Houzhao was very polite to Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping nodded slightly, but he didn't have a good chat with him like before, so he came to liven up the atmosphere with a few vulgar jokes.

At this moment, he was like a volcano about to erupt.

"Leng Sirius is below, you go and pick him up. Also, what did my father-in-law say?"

Zhu Houzhao recalled what Master explained, and said:

"The grievances and grievances in the world, you can understand by yourself, we will not let outsiders disturb my uncle's work."

Jiang Ping hummed and moved away.

Although the father-in-law had some complaints about him, he still showed his support for him in business matters as always.

It's not in vain that he called so many times to his father-in-law, and was taken advantage of by his daughter.

Zhu Houzhao clasped his fists again and waved back, and someone went down to meet Leng Sirius.

Not long after, Wuqing flew up with the other injured Tianzhu Wei and Leng Tianlang who was still unconscious.

Leng Sirius didn't know if he had practiced a special skill, or the blood in his body was originally different.

That day after he turned into a werewolf and fought Lao Qiu, he fell into a coma after being subdued. Even his life-saving palm could at most revive his body.

But Wuqing said that Leng Sirius also had this strange behavior when he was a child, and Master will have a solution.

Jiang Ping stopped interfering.

He was originally a troublesome person, and Leng Sirius still hadn't dealt with him, so he didn't take the opportunity to make dirty tricks because of his self-cultivation and self-cultivation in recent years.

"Senior Sister Wuqing, you take these people back first, I still have some things to deal with."