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Twenty-two, the plot kills irreversible

Zhang Cuishan looked at Yin Susu and saw her expression was gloomy, never expecting that what he feared most had finally happened.

His married wife turned out to be the culprit who caused his third brother ten years of pain!

"Susu, it's really you..."

Zhang Cuishan had doubts in his early years, but after all, he and Yin Susu had already been married. On Binghuo Island at that time, there was no need to pursue these matters.

Now that he saw Yu Daiyan's half-dead miserable state and thought that all of this was caused by Yin Susu, Zhang Cuishan was really confused and didn't know how to face his third brother.

Yin Susu did not dare to look back at Zhang Cuishan. She gritted her teeth and walked upright in front of Yu Daiyan.

"Third brother, now that things have happened, I have nothing to hide..."

Song Yuanqiao and others had a lot of thoughts, but they didn't know how to explain it, so they could only watch.

Yu Daiyan's complexion changed drastically and his neck turned red, but he choked and did not say anything. After a while, he sighed and said quietly: "You don't have to say it. Now that the matter has passed, you can't say it anymore."

It doesn’t help…”

He knew that if he pursued this matter further, Zhang Cuishan would be in a dilemma. It was already a foregone conclusion that he was a useless person, so why should he ruin their relationship as a couple?

When the brothers saw Yu Daiyan like this, they didn't know what he was thinking. After he was injured, he couldn't even speak. It was Zhang Sanfeng who put ten years of skill into his body to heal his injuries, and he gradually became able to speak.

In this way, he really saw the person who had caused him ten years of pain and was crippled for life, but he was able to suppress his hatred and just said "I won't pursue it any more." Song Yuanqiao and others' blood boiled when they heard this, and Yin Liting almost cried.

"Third brother, I know that you miss your little sister and Cuishan's love as husband and wife, so you said you won't pursue this matter. But when one person does something, one person is responsible. I was the one who hid in the cabin of the Qiantang River and used mosquito needles to plot against you.

." Yin Susu said without any regret on her face.

Zhang Cuishan rushed forward and grabbed Yin Susu's shoulders: "Susu, it's really you! Why... didn't you tell me earlier!"

"The person who hurt your third brother is your married wife. How can I tell you about this?" Yin Susu asked, her eyes filled with tears, but she stubbornly refused to fall.

"Third brother, it was my eldest brother Yin Yewang who stabbed you with the seven stars in his palm and took away the dragon-slaying sword from your hand!"

Yin Susu simply explained everything, and now she really has no need to hide anything.

"As for later, we asked the Longmen Escort Bureau to escort you back to Wudang, but another disturbance occurred on the way, which was unexpected."

Hearing his wife's calm tone, Zhang Cuishan was trembling with anger, his eyes were about to burst into flames, he pointed at Yin Susu and said, "You... you deceived me... it's so painful!"

Yu Daiyan suddenly shouted and tried to jump up from the bamboo chair, but fell down with a bang. Fat Taoist Tong Xuanxu quickly stepped forward to help him up.

He collapsed on the ground, pointed at Yin Susu, and said "uh-uh" several times, but could not say a single word.

Yin Susu suddenly pulled out her sword, turned the hilt upside down, and handed it to Zhang Cuishan.

"One person does the work and the other takes responsibility! You and I have been married for ten years and have fallen in love with you. We have a deep and righteous relationship... Now I die without any regrets. I hope you will kill me with one sword to fulfill your duty as the Seven Heroes of Wudang."

!" Yin Susu said with a stubborn look on her neck, her eyes red.

"Okay!" Zhang Cuishan took the sword, his lips and arms were trembling, "Okay!"

He said "good" three times in a row, and the sword pierced Yin Susu's chest.

"Fifth brother!" Song Yuanqiao shouted.

The sword stopped in front of her. Zhang Cuishan thought of the tenderness and sweetness of the past ten years, but after all, he could not stab with this sword!

He was stunned, then suddenly shouted and ran away.

It's going to be bad! Song Qingshu thought something was wrong and hurriedly shouted: "Stop him quickly!"

The Wudang disciples were still awake from the great changes just now. When they heard Song Qingshu's call, Zhang Cuishan had already run away. They didn't know what Zhang Cuishan was going to do, so they asked their disciples to carry Yu Daiyan back, and they all chased Zhang Cuishan.

When they entered the main hall of Zixiao Palace, all the heroes were in place, but it was already time for a fight.

Shaolin and others were also wondering why Zhang Cuishan, the only one of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, rushed in first with a sword. They were startled at first, but then they thought, maybe Wudang knew that there was no chance of winning and let Zhang Cuishan come to put an end to it?

"Master!" Zhang Cuishan screamed sternly, knelt down in front of Zhang Sanfeng, and said with tears in his eyes, "Master, a big mistake has been made and it cannot be undone!"

Zhang Sanfeng felt his sorrow, and an ominous premonition enveloped his whole body. He leaned over and said, "Cuishan, you are so good, how could you say such a thing?"

Zhang Cuishan thought to himself and said, "Please master, please allow me to rescue my only son and raise him up."

Just when Zhang Sanfeng was about to reach out to pull him, Zhang Cuishan kowtowed three times in a row, stood up and faced Shaolin, Kunlun, Kongtong and others with an angry look, "All sins are committed by me, Zhang Cuishan, and every man is responsible for his actions. Today

I’ll teach you to be satisfied!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his sword and lightly touched his neck. The sword was so sharp that blood spurted out, killing him instantly.

"ah!"

Everyone screamed and stepped aside, fearing that the blood would splash on themselves.

"Green Mountain!"

Zhang Sanfeng roared loudly, and only a few bangs, bangs, and bangs were heard. The guests around Zhang Cuishan were shaken away, and the weaker ones were thrown away.

Zhang Sanfeng wanted to channel Zhang Cuishan's inner energy, but found that the sword's blade was broken and his throat was broken, and it was impossible to save it.

He placed his trembling hands on Zhang Cuishan's face, and then wiped his eyes.

"Are you satisfied with this scene?" Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile.

All the guests shuddered. For the first time, they felt an extremely terrifying murderous aura from this centenarian who always smiled!

Even the three great monks of Shaolin Temple who had the highest martial arts skills present all turned pale and frightened!

There is no need to fight, just this terrifying majesty is enough to make them scared!

Silence, hundreds of people fell silent, no one dared to act rashly, they just stood there blankly.

At this moment, an exclamation of "Daddy, Daddy" was heard outside the door, but it was Yin Susu who brought Zhang Wuji, who had woken up, to look for Zhang Cuishan. As soon as they entered the hall, they saw such a scene.

Song Yuanqiao and others ran into the hall one after another and gathered around Zhang Cuishan, with tears streaming down their faces.

Zhang Wuji also ran over, but only Yin Susu stood blankly in front of the palace door as if she was stupid.

Zhang Wuji's cries resounded throughout the hall, and Yin Susu walked towards Zhang Cuishan step by step, but she seemed to have lost her soul, and she was like a piece of wood.

When she came to Zhang Cuishan, all the brothers stepped aside, but she did not look at Zhang Cuishan, only leaned against Zhang Wuji, and asked quietly, "Good boy, you haven't told anyone about the whereabouts of your adoptive father, have you?"

Zhang Wuji only thought about Zhang Cuishan's death, and asked sadly, "Mom... dad is dead! I saw it outside, why did they force dad to death... is it because the foster father is right?"

?”

Yin Susu's tears fell at this moment, her face was ashen, and she seemed to have lost all her energy for a moment, "Yes, your father is dead..."

She nodded slightly, hugged Zhang Wuji in her arms, and patted his back gently, "Wuji, be good, you have to promise mother..."

Zhang Wuji had dark circles under his eyes and sobbed as he replied, "Mother, please tell me."

Yin Susu glanced at Zhang Wuji, then turned her head, looking around at the people in Shaolin, Kunlun, and Kongtong with her red eyes.

Everyone turned their heads away when their eyes met hers, not daring to look directly at her.

All I heard was Yin Susu said sternly, "You must remember these people firmly!"

Zhang Wuji followed Yin Susu's gaze and looked around at everyone, and then heard Yin Susu say, "Don't be impatient for revenge, wait slowly and let no one go."

"Ah?" When everyone heard Yin Susu's cold words, a chill ran down their backs unconsciously.

Everyone looked at each other and looked at each other. They all seemed to feel that they were innocent. But what they were thinking in their hearts was that because everyone in Wudang was here, they would really have to eradicate it.

"Mom, I don't want revenge, I just want daddy to live!" Zhang Wuji said stupidly.

Yin Susu shook her head sadly, "If you die, you can't live again."

Zhang Wuji broke away from Yin Susu's arms and ran to Zhang Cuishan's body and cried bitterly. Yin Susu went over and said to him, "My child, since your father is dead. These people are eyeing us orphans and widows. Why don't you take your adoptive father's life away?"

Tell them where you are."

"No!" Zhang Wuji said anxiously.

Yin Susu said "Good boy" and then stood up and said to Kong Wen, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, "Master Kong Wen, I only want to say it to you. Please come here."

Everyone was surprised, but Kong Wen said, "Good! Good! If the donor had told me earlier, why would this happen?"

He walked to Yin Susu's side. Yin Susu's mouth moved for a while, but she didn't make any sound.

"What? Say it louder!"

Yin Susu said, "Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun, he is hiding..."

The word "hiding" behind it is extremely vague, and I can't make out the reason.

Kong Wen asked anxiously, "Where are you hiding?"

"That's where it is, you Shaolin go find it yourself!"

Kong Wen said hurriedly, "Where is it? Please tell me clearly!"

He stood up straight and scratched his bald head, a look of confusion on his face.

People also gathered around and asked him, but he only said that he didn't hear clearly.

Yin Susu ignored them and returned to Zhang Cuishan.

She hugged Zhang Wuji and whispered, "My child, when you grow up, you must be careful about beautiful daughters... The more beautiful a woman is, the more she will lie to others."

She put her mouth next to Zhang Wuji's ear again and whispered, "Silly boy, I lied to that monk. How could your mother tell him the secret that your father guarded with his life... Look at your mother

...How deceptive!"

After saying this, she smiled sadly, loosened her hands, and fell down sideways. A dagger was seen stuck in her chest. It turned out that she had stabbed herself with the dagger while holding Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji threw himself on Yin Susu and cried bitterly, "Mother, mother..."

Yin Susu's body was lying next to Zhang Cuishan.

"Oops!" Everyone exclaimed again, not expecting that Yin Susu would also commit suicide here.

Song Yuanqiao and others called her "younger sister" and hurried over to investigate, only to find that she had already died.

Zhang Wuji wailed "Mother" several times in a low voice, suddenly raised his head, stopped crying, stared at Master Kongwen with his eyes, and said coldly, "It was you, you killed my mother! Why did you kill her?"

!”

Kong Wen witnessed this human tragedy with his own eyes. Even though he was the head of the current Wuzong, he couldn't help being shocked. After Zhang Wuji asked, he couldn't help but take a few steps back and said hurriedly, "No, it wasn't me, she committed suicide herself.

of!"

Zhang Sanfeng stepped forward and caressed Zhang Wuji's shoulder, and cried out sadly: "Wuji..."

Zhang Wuji said to himself, "No, I won't cry, I won't cry... I won't cry to you evil people!"

"Ah! Evil person?"

Kong Wen and other Shaolin disciples looked at each other with surprised expressions. There was a restlessness among everyone, but no one thought that he was this "evil person".

"Amitabha, how good! How good!"

Kongwen and Kongxing, Kongzhi exchanged glances, recited a Buddha's name, and said helplessly, "This happened, it was really unexpected, and I will not pay any attention to the past... I am here

Farewell!"

If they don't leave, who knows what Zhang Sanfeng will do to them if he really gets angry.

After Kong Wen finished speaking, he performed a namaste, turned around and left with a group of Shaolin disciples.

Zhang Wuji gritted his teeth and wanted to go up and bite the old bald donkey, but his body suddenly stiffened and he fell into Zhang Sanfeng's arms.

Zhang Sanfeng was shocked. He quickly took his pulse and his expression changed drastically. Without saying a word, he picked up Zhang Wuji and walked into the inner hall.

"Yuanqiao, see you off!"

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's voice, there was no need for Song Yuanqiao's instructions. All the people present were relieved and left quickly one by one, not daring to stay for long.

Even the leader of this operation, the Shaolin sect, had escaped early, why did he stay here to find happiness? However, this time he did not find out the whereabouts of the Golden Retriever Lion King, but forced Zhang Wuxia and his wife to death, and everyone became friends with Liang Zi from Wudang. Fortunately,

Everyone has strength in numbers, so if Wudang wants to take revenge, it will first seek bad luck from Shaolin.

"well!"

Song Qingshu sighed. He interrupted Yu Daiyan on the Golden Summit, and later used a letter to lead Yin Susu down the mountain. Unexpectedly, she actually encountered the gangster who kidnapped Zhang Wuji on the way. During the chase, she accidentally hit her and shot her.

Yu Daiyan recognized him immediately.

Song Qingshu made many efforts, but still could not change the tragic ending of his suicide.

"Is there really an invisible hand controlling everything?" Song Qingshu was a little doubtful.

In the main hall of Zixiao Palace, everyone had dispersed, and only the people from the Emei Sect remained.

Song Yuanqiao and others cried while guarding the bodies of Zhang Cuishan and his wife. Yin Liting went to ask Ji Xiaofu if she was also here to question Zhang Cuishan.

Ji Xiaofu felt quite guilty and sad. She said that Master Miejie wanted to ask about Xie Xun's whereabouts and had no other ideas. She also said that she was sorry for Yin Liting and would repay her in the next life.

These words made Yin Liting confused. He felt that she had spoken too harshly. She wanted to give him some relief, but Ji Xiaofu had already told Master Jingxuan to leave.

Song Yuanqiao and Yin Liting were handling the funeral of Zhang Cuishan and his wife in the hall, while Yu Lianzhou and others went to the inner hall to look for Zhang Sanfeng.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng was putting his hand on Zhang Wuji's back. He had already borrowed his clothes, but he saw green streaks on his chest, as if he was poisoned.

Song Qingshu guessed that he must have been poisoned by the two elders Xuan Ming.

Zhang Sanfeng's palm emitted a faint red light, but he didn't know if others could see it.

"Master is using Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu to heal Wuji's injuries, but I don't know who is so vicious." Mo Shenggu said.

Zhang Sanfeng is still a boy at the age of 100. The Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu he practices is a part of the Nine Yang Kung Fu learned from Shaolin, combined with his own Tai Chi principles. Even so, half an hour later, Zhang Sanfeng's face showed

There was also a hint of cyan, and the fingers trembled slightly, which showed the insidiousness of this Xuanming Divine Palm.

"Lian Zhou, you come to take over. If you can't support it any longer, hand it over to Song Xi." Zhang Sanfeng opened his eyes and said.

Yu Lianzhou said "yes" and stepped forward to send his inner energy to help Zhang Wuji expel the cold poison. However, the tentacle was shocked, and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

He quickly asked people to light seven charcoal fires in the house.

Zhang Sanfeng sat aside. He had just inhaled the cold poison into his body and was currently refining the Yin Qi.

This was the first time Song Qingshu saw Zhang Sanfeng practicing his martial arts. He only saw a wisp of purple energy coming out of his head, which reminded him of the wisp of purple energy he saw in the morning sun every morning in Zixiao Palace.

The purple air hovered above Zhang Sanfeng's head, looking like three flower buds.

By the time Zhang Sanfeng had dispelled the cold poison in his body, Yu Lianzhou had already moved to Mo Sheng Valley. Yin Liting came, but could only stand aside and watch. He only practiced swordsmanship and had never practiced Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu, so he could not resist this kind of attack.

The cold poison of Yin.

Song Qingshu took the opportunity to quietly ask him about the vision he had seen. Yin Liting was stunned and asked where was the purple energy?

Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. He seemed to have discovered something unusual about himself... At first, he thought everyone was like this, but he didn't expect that only he could see it...

The five Wudang disciples plus Zhang Sanfeng took turns for seven days and seven nights, and finally the cold poison was completely removed from Zhang Wuji's body.

As soon as Zhang Wuji woke up, he called out "Mom and Dad." The brothers looked at each other, but they didn't know how to speak.

Song Qingshu, on the other hand, rushed up and patted Zhang Wuji's bare chest and called out, "Good brother, you finally woke up." However, his tentacles were so cold that he almost froze to death.
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