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Main Text Chapter 85 Burning the corpse, Xiaoqing draws out the sword

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    Sifang Inn.

    Peng Cheng's face was gloomy, and he paced back and forth in the room.

    Although he hated Tang Yuan's arrogant and domineering face, he was very polite to him because of his identity behind him.

    So, when I learned that he was killed, I felt an inexplicable joy in my heart!

    It's just that he couldn't figure out why Tang Yuan appeared in Yuzhou, and no one from the sect informed him of this in advance?

    But right now, Tang Yuan died tragically under the sword of Qingcheng disciples.  Although this incident revealed many doubts, after all, people died in front of him.

    In a sense, this is his default!

    If this matter is not handled well, I am afraid I will not be able to explain it to the head, let alone bear the anger of the Tang family.

    After thinking about it, for the current plan, we can only attribute Tang Yuan's death to the Qingcheng faction.

    The bigger the trouble, the less responsibility he has.

    Therefore, before Maoshan learned of Tang Yuan's death, a few handfuls of dry firewood had to be added to make the fire even more vigorous.

    Only in this way can we escape this catastrophe.

    After Peng Cheng thought for a moment, he decided to burn the first fire on Tang Yuan's body!

    Then, he described the incident as Qingcheng's attempt to destroy the body and traces of the murder after the murder was silenced, so as to cover up the truth.

    Just when he was making up his mind, he heard a disciple shouting outside the door: "Master Peng, brother Tang's body was burned by people from Qingcheng."

    When Peng Cheng heard this, his heart trembled. Why did someone do it for him as soon as he thought of this idea?

    Could it be that God is also helping him?

    Peng Cheng didn't have time to think about it, so he hurried over. When he arrived, Tang Yuan's body had been reduced to ashes.

    "What's going on?" Peng Cheng shouted angrily.

    "Returning to Master Uncle, this disciple just saw people from the Qingcheng faction sneaking in, and then saw them setting fire to Brother Tang's body and injuring others."

    "The Qingcheng faction is deceiving people too much!" Pengcheng roared angrily.

    "Master Peng, we fought with them to avenge Senior Brother Tang." Someone said outrageously.

    Peng Cheng thought in his heart: "Could it be that Qingcheng really did it? It's unreasonable."

    But Peng Cheng was eager to add fuel to the flames, and said excitedly: "The Qingcheng faction is too bullying, and they really don't care about my Maoshan. Inform all the disciples in Yuzhou City to meet here, and then go to Tianshui Pavilion  , seek justice for Tang Yuan!"

    "Yes, uncle!"

    Tianxi Inn.

    People from the Zhengyi faction have already booked this inn.

    Liu Chuanming was really surprised when he heard the news from his disciples.

    Tang Yuan, a disciple of the Shangqing School, was beheaded by a disciple of Qingcheng with a sword, and four disciples of the Qingcheng School also died.

    This is no small matter!

    "Are you sure it was Tang Yuan who killed the disciples of the Qingcheng sect first?"

    "Uncle Hui, it's absolutely true."

    "It shouldn't be!" Liu Chuanming pondered.

    "Master Uncle, I haven't found any trace of Junior Sister Liang Min yet. Could it be that she was also sent by Qingcheng?" The disciple deliberately paused.

    Liu Chuanming said coldly: "Shut up! Don't talk about such unwarranted things in the future. Also, tell the disciples that they are not allowed to leave the inn without my permission. Otherwise, they will be dealt with according to the regulations!"

    "Uncle Master, this disciple doesn't understand, why? Could it be that we are upright and still afraid that he will succeed in Qingcheng?"

    Liu Chuanming has already noticed that this matter is out of their control.  If it is not handled well, the Zhengyi faction may also be involved. The current strategy is to wait and see.

    "This matter is not as simple as you think. Order it, and strictly implement it!"

    As soon as Liu Chuanming got up, a disciple hurried in and said out of breath, "Master, something is wrong."

    "What are you panicking about, just talk about it," Liu Chuanming said coldly.

    "Shangqing sent a large group of them to Tianshui Pavilion aggressively."

    "What!" Liu Chuanming said in shock.

    "Still inquired about what happened?"

    "It seems to be that the Qingcheng faction destroyed the corpse and wiped out the traces, and secretly sent someone to burn the corpse named Tang Yuan."

    Liu Chuanming's heart skipped a beat. This Tang Yuan was not an ordinary disciple. He was beheaded by Qingcheng first, and then burned by Qingcheng.

    But what good does this blatant approach do to Qingcheng?

    It's no good!

    &nbsBai Suzhen collected herself, and said with such an expression: "I don't know if Brother Zhang has heard an old saying?"

    "What words?"

    Bai Suzhen smiled faintly, and said: "The back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach. The so-called strong is just the front waves."

    This sentence is very euphemistic.  Although you, Zhang Songqiao, are strong, you are only a "front wave", and you will still die on the "beach"!

    This is a naked threat!

    Seeing her being so rude, Zhang Songqiao scolded her angrily: "How can the dignified Qingcheng sect accept someone who doesn't understand etiquette like you. From my point of view, the current Qingcheng is just a bunch of eloquent people!"

    As soon as the voice fell, a green sword light descended from the sky, as fast as lightning, and went straight to Zhang Songqiao.

    "What a strong sword intent!" Peng Cheng said in horror.

    Zhang Songqiao's face was extremely gloomy, and without regard for face, he took out a purple talisman and lit it instantly.  In an instant, the purple light soared into the sky, facing the sword light head-on.

    There was a loud "bang", and the two forces exploded to produce a huge wind.

    The low-level disciples of the Shangqing Sect were rolled up and fell to the ground, moaning in pain.

    Just then, a woman in green clothes, holding a Qingshuang sword, walked over slowly with cold eyes.  ?
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