The last ray of the Golden Crow's light fell on the bamboo forest, shining on the spotless white robe. The man's figure was slender and handsome like jade. His eyes looked at the mountains, and his aura was very otherworldly.
Yin Zhiping was a little stunned because he did not know when this man had appeared. Moreover, this man's attire seemed vaguely familiar.
"Oh right, like what the senior and junior brothers said a few days ago, the one dressed in white and carrying a heavy sword on his back is, is a mutant plant.”
Yin Zhiping's expression changed drastically. He had never expected a stalk of grass to be so bold. After Zhongnan Mountain committed a crime, it actually dared to return.
As he pondered, Yin Zhiping slowly retreated with a solemn expression.
Suddenly, a black light flashed across Yin Zhiping's pupils. Yin Zhiping's face was filled with fear. Although a blade of grass was using a heavy sword, it was too fast. It was like a pitch-black lightning streaking across the void.
The brilliant afterglow of the setting sun finally subsided, and the red figure was still lingering in the horizon. The curtain of night gradually enveloped Zhongnan Mountain like a veil. In front of Chongyang Palace, lanterns were lit one by one. Under the dim candlelight, a figure struggled to move in front of Chongyang Palace. There was a pool of blood following behind him, which was shocking.
"Help, help!"
This figure was very weak. He stretched out his trembling blood-stained hand and asked the disciple guarding the door for help.
"Who is it?"
"Who is it?"
The two disciples on duty were shocked. They unsheathed their swords with a clang and cautiously walked over to take a look. They were instantly shocked.
"It's Senior Brother Yin!"
" Senior Brother Yin, what's wrong?!"
The two disciples shouted in horror. At this moment, Yin Zhiping relaxed. With a bang, his hand fell to the ground and he fainted. One of the disciples put his hand on Yin Zhiping's neck and found that he was still alive. He immediately heaved a sigh of relief. The two of them quickly warned Yin Zhiping while supporting the unconscious Yin Zhiping back to the Double Yang Palace.
In Yin Zhiping's bedroom in the Chong Yang Palace.
"His dantian was broken, his martial arts were crippled, and his vitals were removed!”
Hao Datong checked Yin Zhiping's injuries. He frowned and spoke in a heavy voice.
"Who is it?"
Qiu Chuji was so angry that the three corpses jumped and the seven thieves were smoking. His hand held the hilt of the sword, and his veins popped out. He wanted to kill the murderer immediately. Yin Zhiping was Qiu Chuji's eldest disciple, the third generation lead disciple. If nothing unexpected happened, he would definitely be the one to inherit the orthodoxy in the future. However, he was now crippled and even castrated.
This was intolerable!
The Seven Sons of Quan Zhen all had ugly expressions. They had already sent people to follow the traces left behind by Yin Zhiping, but they found nothing.
An hour later, Yin Zhiping, whose face was pale, woke up slowly. His eyes were lifeless, as if he had lost his soul.
"Who did it? Zhiping!"
"Did you see the murderer?"
……
Qiu Chuji stood in front and suppressed his anger as he asked Yin Zhiping.
The rest of the Quan Zhen Sect's six disciples also looked over, hoping that he could tell them the true identity of the murderer.
Yin Zhiping was stunned for a moment. His eyes were unfocused as he looked at the ceiling. Finally, under the interference of the Quanzhen Seven, he regained a trace of his consciousness. His voice was muffled,"A mutant grass!"
"What?! It's this kid again!"
"How dare you let go of my disciple at Mount Zhongnan!”
"I must kill him!"
The Seven Sons of Quan Zhen Sect were furious and their bodies were filled with killing intent. Qiu Chuji roared again and again. His entire body trembled and his entire body was filled with killing intent.
The news of Yin Zhiping spread quickly and everyone in Quan Zhen Sect felt insecure. Moreover, there were many posts on the Mythology forum.
"Why did Grass make things difficult for Quan Zhen Sect? Please analyze!"
"I suddenly realized that once a blade of grass appears, there will definitely be bloodshed. Could it be that the main character in the novel will die wherever he goes?”
"I'm a real person. Can you give us an explanation? We're all in the pugilistic world. There has to be a reason for killing and injuring people!”
"I heard that Zhou Zhao has already admitted that he was the one who used qinggong on the Seven Stars Connecting Rocks. That means that a plant of grass is also a martial arts expert in real life. It was unknown who was stronger between the two of them. This time, a stalk of grass had appeared in Zhongnan Mountain. It was very likely that there would be a battle!”
……
All sorts of posts were posted on the Mythology forum and the entire Quan Zhen Sect was on tenterhooks. However, the grass seemed to have disappeared. It only attacked once and never appeared again.
Zhou Zhaozheng and Xiao Longnu were like glue every day, ignoring the speculations of the outside world.
"Be gentle!"
At this moment, she was nestled in Zhou Zhao's embrace, patting Zhou Zhao's mischievous big hand. Her pretty face was slightly red, and she was somewhat angry.
At the same time, a beautiful and heroic young lady wearing an apricot yellow Daoist robe and carrying two swords on her back came towards Mount Zhongnan.
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