After reconciliation with Jianzun

Zong Xiangling's left shoulder was bleeding continuously, perhaps because of the pain, his legs trembled, and he knelt in a pool of blood.

That beautiful face turned pale, and the sound right hand tentatively wanted to touch the fracture, but retracted the moment it touched it, helpless and pitiful.

Lu Juchen had absolutely no intention of pitying the fragrance and cherishing the jade, so he flicked the remaining blood on the sword and put it back into the sheath.

"Remember, my name is Lu Juanchen. Lu Juanchen, who rides Liuzhou to refine mountains, will seek revenge in the future, don't make mistakes."

Zong Xiangling's eyes finally moved away from the wound, and he looked at the man in crimson in front of him with resentment.

He obviously did such a sinister thing, but he didn't care about it at all, and the arrogance almost overflowed from his Zhang Yang's bright smile.

She trembled and said, "Do you know who I am?"

Lu Juchen didn't hide his disgust at all: "I don't care who you are, don't kneel down, get out quickly. If you get out early, maybe you can get your arm back."

Ye Zhili finally realized what was happening in front of him, and couldn't help but glance sideways at Lu Juchen.

The sword just now was too fast, and the most frightening thing was that even though it was so fierce, he couldn't feel any malice and coercion from it.

To be able to control the sword power to such an extent, Lu Juchen's cultivation base is by no means ordinary, at least it must be above Xu Song.

Zong Xiangling also knew that he couldn't fight at all, so he gritted his teeth and picked up his broken left arm from the ground, and staggered, he called out the flying sword and rushed to the distance.

Seeing that Zong Xiangling was gone, Lu Juchen pulled Ye Zhili around the pool of blood on the ground and continued to walk forward.

"Where did we go just now, oh yes, Yu Wanyin."

The topic was changed very naturally, as if stepping on a pebble in the episode just now was not counted.

Ye Zhili was not as big-hearted as Lu Juchen: "Why is Zong Xiangling also the daughter of the head of Liuluomen, aren't you afraid that Zong Shaoyuan will trouble you?"

Lu Juchen said casually: "If the Liuluomen can break through the defense of my alchemy mountain, then it won't be shrunk to a bigger place in the past 20 years. As for if they come to find me alone, I will chop one if they come. To vent your anger on you."

Ye Zhili smiled: "Okay, if someone of them looks for you, I will face it with you."

There was obvious joy on Lu Juchen's face: "With your words, my sword was not in vain just now."

After all, it was not something worth remembering, and the two quickly turned the topic back to "Yu Wanyin".

Ye Zhili: "You said you met Yu Wanyin?"

Lu Juchen nodded and said: "Yes, it should have happened a few years ago, at Hegui Mountain, but I didn't see her in person, but... but on something."

And return to the mountain?

Ye Zhili thought about it carefully, Hei Wuchang had conducted a detailed investigation of Lou Jingtong and Yu Wanyin, and it was clearly stated in one of the documents that these two people were acquainted with Guishan.

But what does it mean on what?

He wondered, "Is it a painting or a stone statue?"

Lu Juchen frowned and recalled: "I can't remember clearly, it seems to be related to the little girl who hasn't left the cabinet. I only had a quick glance at that time, so I don't have a deep impression."

Ye Zhili: "What kind of feeling is that? What scene did you see?"

Lu Juchen touched his chin: "I remember that little girl's expression seemed to be four points proud, three points shy, two points resentment, and one point fear."

Ye Zhili: "?"

Ye Zhili: "So complicated?"

Lu Juchen said as a matter of course: "Yes, it is because of this complexity that it left a little impression on me."

Ye Zhili tried to restore Lu Juchen's description in his mind, but found that it was really difficult.

But pride aside, resentment and fear are not good emotions after all.

Tomorrow he will enter the Xilai Palace, so it may be too late to go to Heguishan to investigate now.

He said worriedly: "I have to tell Hei Wuchang about this, I still think Yu Wanyin is unreliable, please don't make any trouble."

Welcome Inn.

Fu Huaqing supported Jie Oubai's arm with one hand and supported Zong Xiangling with the other, and anxiously came to the gate of Yinglin Inn to ask to see the doctor and sword master.

However, no matter what he said, the Xuanjian Pavilion disciples at the door refused to make conveniences. If they wanted to see the Medical Saint and Sword Master, they had to report it according to the rules.

He was extremely annoyed in his heart, the little junior sister couldn't stand up anymore, how could this broken sect still stick to the rules!

Seeing that the little junior sister's aura was getting weaker and weaker, he couldn't help shouting at the top of his voice: "Medical Saint! Help me, Medical Saint! Master Sword! I am Hua Qing!"

Although the sky was getting darker and darker, there were quite a few monks near the Yinglin Inn. After being called out by Fu Huaqing, they gathered around to watch the excitement.

"Isn't this Fu Huaqing and Zong Xiangling from Liuluomen? Why was Zong Xiangling's arm cut off? Hiss—it was cut off by the root."

"Fu Huaqing wants to seek medical treatment and Yuanheng Jianzun to avenge Zong Xiangling? I remember that Jianzun used to have a good relationship with Liuluomen."

"Have you missed your memory? How did I hear that Jianzun and Liuluomen parted ways long ago?"

Amidst the uproar, Yao Wu came down from the second floor, shaking his fan.

"What's the noise?"

Seeing Yao Wu's figure, Fu Huaqing was overjoyed: "Medical Saint, help! My little junior sister's arm was cut off by a thief, and now her life is in danger!"

Yao Wu took a closer look and couldn't help praising: "Hey, this incision is neat enough, who did it?"

Fu Huaqing said bitterly: "My little junior sister was kind enough to remind Ye Lianshi of one thing, but Ye Lianshi and a man in crimson clothes cut off my little sister's arm without saying a word! I beg Jian Zun to be my little junior sister!" Make the decision!"

Hearing that it was Xiao Yezi and Lu Juchen who moved their hands, the silver needle held between Yao Wugang's fingers stopped in the air.

Xiao Yezi has such a good temper, how could she cut off someone's arm for no reason?

But Fu Huaqing and Zong Xiangling seem to be friends of Sheng Jian. Is this cure or death?

Yao Wu turned his head and said to the familiar aura behind him: "Jianzun, is it cured?"

Sheng Jian also flashed down from the upstairs after hearing the words "Ye Lianshi", and said calmly, "It's dead."

Fu Huaqing didn't expect Sheng Jian to be so unfeeling. Although Sheng Jian had a grudge with them because of Ye Zhili's death, everyone died. After so many years, it should have passed by tomorrow!

He panicked and said, "Jianzun! It's easy to talk about other things, but if my junior sister's arm dies, I really can't keep it!"

Sheng Jian didn't care about Fu Huaqing's cry, but said to Zong Xiangling, "Are you bothering him?"

Zong Xiangling lost too much blood, and now he was talking like a mosquito: "I just..."

Sheng Jian didn't want to listen to her, and interrupted after getting the answer: "Since that's the case, there's no need to keep your right arm."

Cong Yezai drew a sword aura in the sky in the twilight that was about to merge, and Zong Xiangling's remaining right arm also fell to the ground.

Everyone present was stunned at the same time.

But Sheng Jian didn't care, his voice was cold, with a fearful coercion: "Tell Zong Shaoyuan, after this matter is over, I will go and level the Liuluomen."

After speaking, he swept the long sleeves away, and the aura blasted out, swinging Fu Huaqing and Zong Xiangling away along with the two amputated arms.

When Ye Zhili and Lu Juchen came back, they saw that the street where the monks lived was much busier than usual, and everyone gathered together, discussing something in a low voice.

Ye Zhili listened curiously, "Sword Master", "Six Luomen", "Arm", "Leaf".

He was taken aback.

It should be Zong Xiangling who went to complain to Sheng Jian.

Although he had expected this to happen a long time ago, when he actually heard it, his expression was still not very happy.

If possible, he still hopes that his name can be far away from Shengma and Liuluomen.

But now it is Lu Juchen who is doing it, he doesn't care, he is afraid that Zong Xiangling will sue Sheng Jian, and Sheng Jian will kill Lu Juchen again because of nostalgia.

He turned his head sideways and confessed to Lu Juchen: "You will be behind me in a while."

Lu Juchen curled his lips: "If you do it, you do it. I'm afraid that he won't succeed."

The two quickly returned to Yingying Inn, where several Xuanjian Pavilion disciples were cleaning the blood on the ground at the door.

Bloodstains?

Ye Zhili couldn't help asking: "What's going on?"

Before the disciple could speak, Yao Wu rushed out from the lobby: "Little Yezi! You've come back!"

Seeing his confusion, Yao Wu took the initiative to explain: "Oh, just now a pair of brothers and sisters from Liuluomen came to complain, saying that you chopped off his arm!"

Lu Juchen blocked him from behind: "I chopped it."

Yao Wu looked Lu Juchen up and down and said, "The swordsmanship is pretty good. Who did you learn from?"

Ye Zhili pushed Lu Juchen away: "Don't make trouble, what next? Why is there so much blood on the ground?"

Yao Wu said vividly: "Then Jian Zun chopped off that little junior sister's right arm, and said that it's time for this matter, and he's going to level the Liuluomen!"

Ye Zhili and Lu Juchen looked at each other.

Cut off Zong Xiangling's arm?

Want to step down the Six Lomons? !

Lu Juchen leaned closer and whispered to Ye Zhili: "Why did you talk to Sheng Jian?"

Ye Zhili's face was blank.

What did he say?

Yao Wu didn't like to miss any gossip, so he leaned over and winked: "What's going on? Why are you cutting off someone's arm? Why is Sword Master?"

Lu Juchen lazily said: "As the saying goes, a good dog does not block our way. I did it because she blocked our way. As for Sheng Jian, you can ask him yourself."

The three of them were talking when Sheng Jian's voice came from behind Yao Wu.

"They said bad things about you, so I came out to do it."

Although Sheng Jian didn't say it clearly, everyone present knew who this "you" refers to.

Ye Zhili frowned: "What's going on?"

Sheng Jian said calmly, "I will vent my anger on you."

After talking with Ye Zhili, Sheng Jian completely understood that although he had told Zong Shaoyuan that he had nothing to do with Liuluomen, his attitude was still not deterrent enough, so that Liuluomen would still come again and again. find it.

As long as those people appear, Ye Zhili will be unhappy.

Moreover, he has broken off with Liuluomen, so what does he have to do with Ye Zhili?

His severance of friendship was just an act of his own, and the harm Ye Zhili had suffered had not been repaired at all.

It will also become a thorn that Ye Zhili will not touch or hurt. As long as it is still stuck in it, Ye Zhili will not be happy.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-04-2920:19:17~2021-04-3018:34:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: 2 for Chacha; 1 for Ye Weiyang and Lu Chen;

Thank you to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 320 bottles of Ran Ye; 80 bottles of Ye Weiyang; 25 bottles of Ziyi Elegantly Passing; 2 bottles of small and large bowls;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!