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Volume 1: The Blackened Zhang Si in the World of Fairy Sword 203 The hatred is stabilized

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    Yang Xiao saw that Zhang Wuji had made up his mind and stopped trying to persuade him. He only said: "In the battle last night, our soldiers suffered heavy casualties. We need to mourn them together and allocate some money to their families."

    "You can just do it." Zhang Wuji sighed, "It's my fault, I came late."

    "No, you did a good job." Yang Xiao calmed down and continued, "I'd better report to you that Fan Yao is also dead."

    "I know, my eldest brother told me. Fan Yao and sister Buhui sacrificed their lives for righteousness and should be buried generously. If allowed, a monument can be erected for them. Such martyrs should be respected by thousands of soldiers of the Ming Cult."

    "No need, all the previous sect leaders have achieved unparalleled achievements without erecting monuments. Our Ming Cult does not have this tradition." Yang Xiao sighed, "It's just that Fan Yao's body was glaring in front of him until he died, regardless of himself, worrying that he was lurking in the world.  The enemy has been in the enemy's camp for many years, so I want to write a special document to tell the world, to rectify his name, and I only hope that Fan Yao can die in peace."

    "Okay." Zhang Wuji cast a comforting look, "Sister Buhui is the same. Her deeds can be included in the document. Lao Yang, everyone is destined to die, don't be too sad."

    Hearing this, Yang Xiao suddenly lost control of his emotions and his eyes were red. This guy was so handsome even when he was about to cry.

    "Leader do you know the state of death without regret" Yang Xiao banged her head vigorously, "Her neck was cut off by the evil man she only tilted her head tilted her head"

    "My condolences, this is the loyalty of my sister who does not regret her choice."

    "No, no it's all my fault. If I hadn't been the Guangming Zuo Envoy, I wouldn't have joined the Ming Cult without regrets. If I hadn't joined the Ming Cult, there would be no need to sacrifice like this." Yang Xiao was very strict with himself and took the death of his daughter  Feeling deeply remorseful, "It turns out Buhui was born to Fu Mei and I, and Fu Mei was one of the Seven Heroes of Wudang. Yin Liting's maiden daughter-in-law, Fu Mei died after giving birth to Bu Hui  I have always felt guilty about this matter with Yin Liting. Later, due to the relationship between the leader, the relationship between Mingjiao and Wudang became warmer. Buhui also met Yin Liting several times and had a good impression of him Buhui once mentioned to me that he asked me to transfer her  Betrothed to Yin Liting to settle this grudge If I don't regret such a good child, she will help me pay for my sins Why? Why did such a good child die Why?"

    After Yang Xiao finished speaking, his tears had already burst into tears.  As a leader.  He shouldn't show his weak side. Only when facing the leader's leader can he vent his emotions for a short time.

    Yang Xiao used to be suave and merciful.  Then this love stopped with Ji Xiaofu forever, and then pinned it on his daughter Yang Buhui. Now that Yang Buhui is dead, he is ruthlessly involved.

    "Brother Yang" Yang Xiao suddenly looked stern and his eyes were blood red.  "At this point, I just want you to tell me whether it is him who kills without regret!"

    "I will take care of this matter. Lao Yang, you put the overall situation first. Take care of the affairs of the church well. If you don't regret it, I will avenge my sister. I will avenge the Mingjiao soldiers and the vengeance of my adoptive father. I will take all my own vengeance.  I will retaliate." Zhang Wuji clenched his fists, showing rare anger, "I, Zhang Wuji, have experienced countless pursuits, betrayals, and lies in my life, and I can always laugh them off. The only thing I will not do is kill Cheng Kun.  My food is tasteless and I have trouble sleeping!"

    Fang Xian deeply thought that Cheng Kun¡¯s hatred was too great.  But then again, without the foresight to expose what he said, who would have known it was him?  All this hatred will definitely be transferred to others.

    Yang Xiao said angrily: "Leader, leave this person to me."

    "No, me! I have wanted to kill this person all my life."

    "As a father who has no regrets, I will kill this person. Leader, please don't argue with me."

    "Okay, okay!" Fang Xian waved his arm to stop him, "We will capture Cheng Kun then, kidnap Wuhuada and bring him back, and let everyone who has a grudge against him be cut with a knife. Everyone will have a share."

    Yang Xiao clenched his fist: "Although this method is poisonous, it is pleasant enough. When the time comes, I will help Fan Yao give him a good cut!"

    "Report" The messenger is always the first-hand person to control the news, "Zhenzhen Zhang of the Wudang Sect and the Wudang heroes have asked the leader!"

    "Oh?!" Zhang Wuji was overjoyed, "Here comes the old man! Invite me quickly! Let's chat on the kang!"

    Fang Xian was also startled: "The old man is so awesome that he brought all the people here. Could it be that he also expected it?"

    Zhao Min turned around and said helplessly: "If I had known that Master Zhang would come so soon, I wouldn't have wanted you to risk saving Wuji."

    Yang Xiao knew they were going to talk about family matters, so he had to leave.

    "Mr. Yang Zuo, wait a minute. I think I have something serious to say, so be safe." Fang Xian stopped Yang Xiao based on his intuition.

    Not long after, Zhang Sanfeng, who was dressed in plain clothes and had flowing hair like a fairy, led a group of people into Wuji's room.

    This time, Zhang Sanfeng lost his usual joking mood and just forced a laugh: "The vertical ladder still doesn't work. After all, it's too late."One step, luckily my little friend is here, so you don't die, little red guy.  "

    ??????????????? Mr. Zhang was indeed foresighted. He has brought all his troops to help the Ming Cult guard Guangmingding. Could it be that this girl has become an immortal and learned to watch stars?

    In fact, this was not the case. Fang Xian discovered Song Yuanqiao and his son among the Wudang heroes.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t let them leave Emei, but they did, which shows that Zhou Zhiruo has lost the value of surveillance, so

    "Zhou Zhiruo, the head of Emei, has passed away." Zhang Sanfeng got straight to the point, with a slight sigh on his face, "It's a pity it's a pity"

    Fang Xian noticed that Song Qingshu, who was standing in the back row, had a pale face.

    I¡¯m afraid, he is really dead.

    "It's not a pity to die." Zhu'er said harshly.

    "Cousin" Zhang Wuji sighed, "I believe Zhiruoshehey"

    Zhao Min snorted softly: "Wuji, you don't have to be soft-hearted. If it weren't for her, we wouldn't be in this situation. You don't have to hang on by a thread. She deserves to die."

    "ZhiruoAlthough she has made mistakes, she has never hurt anyoneI always feel that she is good."

    Fang Xian was convinced that if it weren¡¯t for Zhou Zhiruo at that time, I¡¯m afraid that Hatsune would have turned into Hatsune¡¯s blindfold girl.  This taste is too strong, even Fang Xian cannot accept it.

    Zhang Wuji¡¯s room was too small, so a group of people moved to the Guangmingding Hall to discuss matters. Song Qingshu dictated the situation at that time.

    "That night, like every night, I crouched outside the Emei female disciples' dormitory and peeped Oh no, surveillance, that's not quite right, let's spy on information Then, the whole night passed The next day Zhiruo  She never showed up, and when we entered her room, we saw that she had been reduced to a corpse Then, my father and I returned to Wudang to report to the Grand Master, who made a quick decision and led us to Guangmingding."

    Fang Xian looked ferocious, what the hell is there to say.

    "Have you seen it? Are you dead?" Fang Xian asked.

    "The long sword pierced the chestit was a death"

    "Have you examined the body?" Fang Xian then asked, "Can you tell what kind of sword technique killed him?"

    "Men and women were not intimate with each other, and since Zhiruo was the head of the clan, her body could not be desecrated, so they buried her in a hurry without a chance."

    "Where is the scene? Traces of a fight? The flash of swords and blood?" Fang Xian felt like he was like Di Renjie, and he only wished that there was no Yuanfang girl beside him.

    Song Qingshu shook his head: "It's very clean, nothing is messy at all, it's just as if"

    He said, choking up.  !  ~!

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