Peacemaker

Chapter 108 Peacemaker

He previously felt that Cheng Shengfei's appearance could only be described as "not ugly" because her cheeks were slightly plump, her chin was slightly short, and her eyelids were slightly thick.

But now, her face has become thinner, so her chin no longer looks so short, her eyelids have become thinner, and she looks more like Cheng Peixin.

It's just that she doesn't look like mother and daughter, but like sisters - she looks eight or nine years older.

Perhaps because he is not a real spirit body, it takes more Yangshou to come out from the spiritual mountain.

Li Wuxiang just looked at her like this for a while, and Cheng Shengfei also looked at the shredded paper on the ground for a while, then he pulled out the long sword from his waist and walked to the temple gate to guard her.

So Li Wuxiang appeared from the illusion.

Hearing the voice behind him, Cheng Shengfei immediately turned his face. There was still a hint of panic on his face, but what he saw was a serious man, and there was no black smoke hole on his face.

She opened her mouth: "You..."

"Did it scare you?" Li Wuxi smiled at her, "Zhao Puppet got into my body just now, so I did a trick to trap him."

"That……"

"It can be understood that he is completely dead."

Cheng Shengfei breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the sword in his hand, and slowly returned it to its sheath.

The two were silent for a while, and Li Wuxiang sighed: "What should we do now?"

Cheng Shengfei was stunned for a moment, as if he wanted to ask what he was referring to, but he closed his mouth and just lowered his eyes.

"Go back to your master and tell her that Zhao Puppet is dead. If she feels that she has been bewitched by Zhao Puppet, ask her to get Guo Jianming's soul out of the bronze mirror and see if she can get it back to him—— As long as this thing is done, for the sake of the life you have wasted, I will just pretend that nothing happened."

Cheng Shengfei's eyes widened: "Really?"

"Yeah, really."

"Okay, I'll-"

"Cheng Shengfei!" But before she could finish her words, a sharp shout suddenly came from behind her, and a white line came out of the night and wrapped around her waist, pulling her over at once. Cheng Pei's heart was in the thin night mist. She appeared in the middle and grabbed Cheng Shengfei's pulse. With a little force, Bai Ling immediately wrapped her tightly, unable to move.

She pulled Cheng Shengfei back two steps, raised her hand and slapped her in the face: "You-what good thing did you do?! Are you crazy?!"

Li Wuxiang sighed, hung the flying sword in front of him, and walked to the door of the temple: "Master Cheng Guan, I want to save dignity for each other, but why do you bother."

Cheng Peixin turned to look at him with a very sharp look: "Decent? At this time, either you die or I live. Only a stupid daughter like me will be fooled by you - Li Wuxiang, there is nothing to say now, you can't leave "

Li Wuxiang laughed loudly: "Interesting. Masters like to say that their disciples are stupid. But have you ever thought that she is actually much more understanding than you? Cheng Guanzhu, you think you want to harm me, so I won't Let you go? Then I can tell you that your daughter has the same temperament as me, and for her sake, I really can't argue with you. "

"Oh...or is it because of Zhao Puppet? That's not true, is it? You don't know each other very well, right? Cheng Guanzhu, do you still remember what you said to her at the head of Ranshan Mountain - no man is good. Why, when it comes to yourself Just forget about it?"

Cheng Shengfei turned away: "Mom! Stop it! We did something wrong! He was captured by Zhao Puppet——"

Bai Ling danced for a moment and immediately sealed her mouth. Cheng Peixin raised her hand, and the Yue Xuanguang she had used in the atrium appeared on her fingertips: "Whether it's right or wrong, there's nothing to say now. Li Wuxiang, if it were you, could you ask me to leave like this? ? It’s just that the treasure is on you, but you can’t keep it.”

Li Wuxiang was silent for a while: "Miss Cheng, you can't blame me."

Cheng Peixin sneered: "You are so loud. Why do you think Zhao Puppet can't do anything to you, and the people of the Thirty-six Sect can't do anything to you? Master Yu!"

A figure emerged from the mist on the other side of the Martial Temple. Yu Zhaotong, the palm keeper of Bixia Palace in Deyang City, held a purple gold incense burner in his hand and took two steps forward. First he nodded slightly to Cheng Peixin, then to Li Wuxiang, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Li, I didn't pay close attention to the grievances between you and Guanzhu Cheng. However, you must also understand the difficulties of Guanzhu Cheng - in this situation , I’m really worried that you just left like this.”

"Cheng Guanzhu is right. There is no need to argue about who is right and who is wrong at this moment. Whoever can keep whom is naturally the right one. However, practice is not easy, and human fetuses are rare. Before taking action, let me make a point. Be the peacemaker.”

"Li Daoyou, you used to think of yourself as a swordsman. Although Jian Zong is not the thirty-sixth sect, since the Six Mysterious Sects believe that Jian Zong is the Taiyi orthodoxy, we will become our fellow disciples. But since you pretended to be a member of Jian Zong, you have committed the thirty-sixth sect. The precepts of the six sects. On this point, everyone can kill the disciples of the thirty-six sects, and there is nothing wrong with Master Cheng Guan."

"As for your golden tangle, I heard from Master Cheng Guan that you took it from Sect Master Zhao. I have also met Zhao Sect Master several times, so when I came here, I was not the new Sect Master of Ranshan. Not as an enemy, but to stand up for Sect Leader Zhao.”

He held the purple gold incense burner again, and a dense golden aura immediately emerged from it: "If you ask me, it's better to do this. Regardless of whether you are a human or not, since you have a human form, we will not destroy your conduct. You just need to Hand over the treasures and illusions of Ranshan, and then abandon your cultivation. I, Yu Zhaotong, will naturally ensure that you leave Deyang safely. Whether you will find another place to continue practicing, or whether you will have other opportunities, depends on your own destiny. ”

"Master Cheng Guan, can you do this?"

Cheng Peixin looked at Li Wuxiang and nodded slightly: "That's fine."

Li Wuxiang looked at Cheng Peixin in the night, was silent for a moment, and frowned: "I have a question, and I ask it sincerely."

"That's right, our relationship was quite good a few days ago. After returning to Deyang, you should have really wanted to eliminate Xu Daosheng's soul for me, until you later summoned Zhao Puppet, and then you immediately planned to Kill me - I want to ask, this change of attitude, without any hesitation, without any consideration of the feelings of the past few days, you are going to kill me. Only you can do this kind of thing, Or is this the case within the thirty-six sects?”

Cheng Peixin sneered softly: "You really are a savage who jumped out of nowhere. This is naturally the way the world is. A person must always rely on someone. Otherwise, no matter how smart you are, there will always be someone smarter than you. The only person who respects you is your backers. But don’t you understand this? Li Wuxiang, do you think that a casual cultivator who is lucky enough to get Ranshan Dharma can be my Feiyun? A guest of honor?"

"Bullshit, I'm too lazy to understand." Li Wuxiang transferred all the blood he had absorbed in Lingshan to his sword, and the small sword immediately lit up with a burst of red light, "Two temple masters, what a grand scene. Who will lead the death first? ?”

Cheng Peixin and Yu Zhaotong looked at each other and hesitated for a moment, but neither took action immediately.

At this moment, a fourth voice suddenly sounded——

"You are no match for them."

"The Master Cheng Guan used to trap her disciples, a treasure called Su Lian, which can trap not only living people, but also ghosts. The Zhiyue Xuanguang in her hand, although it is not the original magic weapon of the Tianxin Sect, But not ordinary disciples can I got it. When activated, it won't hurt your skin, but your soul. You must have had a fierce fight with someone before, and your blood and energy are almost exhausted, and you don't have any decent talisman to protect you. I'm afraid you will suffer a big loss. of."

"As for Master Yu, the Earth Fire Purple Gold Furnace he is holding in his hand is just the opposite. It is specially used to refine human skin. When he starts to move his hands, Su Lian will trap you a little and hit you with the mysterious light of Zhiyue to make you dizzy. , the Earth Fire Purple Gold Furnace will refining you for ten days and a half, no matter how powerful you are, you will turn into a pool of blood. If I were you, I would think about it and run away immediately."

The sound seemed to come from the roof of the Wu Temple.

Li Wuxiang immediately fired the flying sword upwards, blowing a big hole in his head with a bang, took another step forward, turned to look at the place where the sound came from -

A man in black clothes and shorts stood on the cornice at some point, standing with his hands behind his back, holding a knife on his waist, with an indifferent expression, as if he was just passing by to watch the excitement.

Cheng Peixin frowned: "Where did you come from? The Tianxin Sect and the Louguang Sect are working tonight. I advise you not to get angry!"

After hearing this, the man on the cornice just smiled and said, "I heard what you were saying just now, so I found it interesting, so I stayed a little longer, but found something more interesting. I didn't mean to provoke anger on purpose."

"What's more interesting?" Yu Zhaotong smiled and looked at Cheng Peixin, "It seems that the Ranshan Dharma stickers on Li Daoyou have attracted many friends from all over the world. Alas, in these days, people are really becoming more and more courageous. First of all, this fellow Daoist Li is not afraid of newborn calves. Hu, you dare to go to your Feiyun Temple after taking the Dharma post. The last one is a moth in the fire and wants a piece of the pie - this fellow Taoist, since you know my name and Cheng Zhang. Guan’s methods, I wonder which sect’s hero is near Deyang?”

The man on the eaves said: "I am Pan Muyun, not from around Deyang."

Cheng Peixin and Yu Zhaotong looked at each other and snorted: "I've never heard of this name."

Pan Muyun smiled: "It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of my name, just recognize it."

He waved his arm, and a white light suddenly circled around the top of his head and disappeared into his sleeve.

The expressions of the two changed, and Cheng Peixin frowned: "Swordsman?"

He took another step forward and took a closer look at Pan Muyun's appearance: "It turns out he is a friend of the Sword Sect. Fellow Daoist Pan, what happened here tonight has nothing to do with you. This man had previously pretended to be a swordsman and seized the dharma stickers of our thirty-six sects. , we want to recover the Dharma post. If you want someone, as Yu Guanzhu said, as long as he hands over what we want, you can take him away. "

"Pretend?" Pan Muyun laughed, jumped from the eaves to the roof, and looked at Li Wuxiang through the gap.

Li Wuxiang also looked up at him. The two looked at each other for a moment, and Pan Muyun raised his hand: "Can you show me your sword?"

Li Wuxiang only hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and shot the flying sword. Pan Muyun raised his hand to catch it, looked at it carefully, threw it back to him, and looked down at Cheng Peixin: "He has a flying sword, uses a flying sword, and does what the Sword Sect wants to do, then he is a swordsman. So. The things on his body are also the things of our Sword Sect. Do you two temple masters still want it now? "

Cheng Peixin was stunned for a moment, then laughed angrily: "What, you swordsmen have also learned to use such despicable means to seize treasures?"

"Big sister, are you out of your mind? Stealing treasure? If it was just stealing treasure, you should be happy! Now, it's you two who are trying to embarrass our fellow disciples! Do you think it can be resolved tonight?" The fifth voice rang out. Cheng Peixin and Yu Zhaotong immediately turned to look at the treetop behind them on the left.

A woman in a red tight dress was standing on the treetop with her arms folded. There was a mist tonight, so the woman's face could not be seen clearly, but it was clear that the treetop was shaking slightly, but the figure on the top of the tree was motionless, as if standing on the mist.

Yu Zhaotong took a step back: "Your Excellency is..."

"My name is Lu Renjia, have you heard of me? It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of me. After tonight, I guarantee you will never forget me."

"Ah... no way." Yu Zhaotong smiled, "It's really rare that two swordsmen have come to Deyang. It turns out that this is a misunderstanding... Master Cheng, I didn't know that Li Daoyou was really a swordsman. Alas, if I had known that he was a family member, why would I have to make such a scene? Forget it, now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, I don't need to be a peacemaker here, so I will--"

He held the purple gold incense burner in front of his chest, and slowly stepped back two steps, pretending to leave.

But Lu Renjia on the treetop sneered: "Peacemaker? Then I will be a peacemaker too - you just asked my fellow disciple to hand over the treasure and give up his cultivation. Since you want to leave now, we don't want your treasure, and you are the master of Louguang Sect, so we can't give up your cultivation. So, let's do this, whichever hand you like to hold your treasure with, keep it. Cut off the other one yourself!"

Yu Zhaotong curled his lips: "Daoyou Lu...haha, you really like to joke. In fact, we are all fellow disciples..."

"Master Yu! Why do you have to be humble!" Cheng Peixin shouted, "Like they said, there will be no peace tonight! Great! Swordsman has a big name! You can make up your mind and make things difficult for us! Let's see if you three can get any benefits from Zhiyue Xuanguang and Dihuo Zijinlu!"

"Oh, not three, but four." The sixth voice came, and another man walked out of the mist on the right side of the two and stood still.

He was carrying a load on his back, dressed like a peddler. He took it off and placed it on the ground, then bowed to the two of them and smiled gently: "I am Helian Ji, and I am also a swordsman. Master Yu, I advise you to listen to Senior Sister Lu and cut off your hand quickly, don't seek death. After all, you should know that we swordsmen are all very domineering."