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Chapter 225: Blood Debt and Blood Repayment

Chapter 225: Blood Debt and Blood Repayment

Wang Yang couldn't help but startled, Li Mochou in a Taoist robe suddenly appeared in his mind.Now, unexpectedly, Zhou Zhiruo became a nun as well.For some reason, he felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

Suddenly, I saw Zhou Zhiruo's eyes cast towards her, meeting her eyes.

Wang Yang quickly looked away.Walking all the way, Kongtong Five Elders, Shi Huolong and Shaolin's Sankong Sandu all nodded slightly at him.Then, go to the vacant seat and sit down.

At this time, Song Yuanqiao and the other Wudang Seven Heroes came out from the inner hall.

Song Yuanqiao glanced at the crowd, suddenly his face changed slightly, and he cupped his hands at Wang Yang and said, "So Wang Shaoxia is here too? My Wudang is really glorious and radiant."

Wang Yang said with a smile: "Song Daxia, you don't have to be polite, I'm just a idler, don't worry about me."

He was worried that something might happen to the Wudang Seven Heroes, but seeing that they were safe and sound, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.However, seeing a trace of sadness in each of their expressions, it was obvious that something had happened.

Moreover, today's birthday star Zhang Sanfeng has not appeared for a long time, which is very unusual.

Song Yuanqiao nodded, then clasped his hands again and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, today is my teacher's [-]th birthday, and our school is very honored to be here. Unfortunately, my teacher is ill today and cannot come out to entertain you. Please bear with me. Since I didn't know that so many friends came, I was too hasty, so I only prepared some simple birthday meals..."

Suddenly, a voice said coldly: "Could it be another two green vegetable leaves on top of the rice?"

The person who spoke must have participated in the gathering in Wudang ten years ago.As soon as this remark came out, there was a burst of laughter.

Song Yuanqiao said with a face of shame: "This faction has always been simple and light food. We don't pay much attention to food and hospitality. Please forgive me. If you mind, I can only apologize. Please go down the mountain by yourself."

Although there is the meaning of chasing guests, the words are quite polite.

"Song Daxia, let's not go around in circles. There are two things here today. The first one is to celebrate Zhenren Zhang's birthday. The second one is that your faction must also know during this period that Mingjiao murders people and robs them, and they are heavily in debt. It is said that this The leader of Mingjiao is Zhang Wuji, the son of Zhang Wuxia, and Wudang should give me an explanation."

The one who spoke was Guan Neng, one of the five elders of Kongtong.

Zong Weixia echoed: "That's right, Zhang Wuxia, you would rather die than reveal the whereabouts of the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun that day. Could it be that you wanted to curry favor with Mingjiao and seek your son's status today?"

Among the recent crimes committed by the Ming Cult, the Kongtong faction has also suffered greatly.

Among them, the four gangs belonging to the sect were bloodbathed, the death toll reached hundreds, and countless property was seized.These gangs are inextricably linked with the Kongtong faction, and even the relatives of Wulao were killed because of this.

Immediately, everyone's eyes turned to Zhang Cuishan.

With so many eyes staring at him, even if Zhang Cuishan didn't want to talk, he couldn't do it anymore.He stood up and said: "Seniors, friends, Xie Xun and I were married to Jinlan back then. For the word 'righteousness', I would rather die than betray my friend, but it was definitely not for the dog. I, Zhang Cuishan, had a lot to do with Mingjiao. Deep, but never considered letting Quanzi Wuji join Mingjiao."

Abbot Kongwen of Shaolin said: "Zhang Wuxia, is the son Zhang Wuji the leader of Mingjiao?"

It doesn't make sense to involve other things, so it's better to ask directly.

After a pause, Zhang Cuishan said: "I, Zhang Cuishan, have no way to teach my son, and Wuji...he has indeed become the leader of the Ming Cult."

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in the crowd.Everyone is just hearing rumors, and there is no conclusive evidence.Some of the sects that had a good relationship with Wudang didn't take it seriously after hearing about it, thinking it must be a rumor.If it wasn't for the fact that this matter is very relevant, it is estimated that they would not come.

Many people were shocked to hear that Zhang Cuishan admitted this outright.

"What a Zhang Cuishan, what a Wudang faction, they actually colluded with the Ming Sect to kill fellow martial artists. I never expected it. Fortunately, we have always believed in Wudang. We really know what people know but don't know what they mean."

"Fortunately, this news leaked out, otherwise... it would be terrible."

"Blood debts are paid in blood, and murder is paid with life. This blood debt must be explained by you Wudang."

"Eradicate Wudang, eliminate harm for Wulin!"

The heroes were filled with righteous indignation and stood up to vent their inner dissatisfaction. The more they talked, the more excited they became, and some people showed their weapons and planned to rush out to fight.

"Everyone be quiet!"

Abbot Kongwen suppressed the noise with a high-pitched and forceful voice, and then said: "It's good for Zhang Wuxia to admit it. I believe that with Zhang Zhenren's personality and the Wudang School's reputation for many years, this matter must have little to do with Wudang. Waiting for no other request, I just hope Wudang can give a reasonable explanation, and besides, please hand over Zhang Wuji."

"That's right, quickly hand over Zhang Wuji!" Someone echoed.

Zhang Cuishan said guiltily: "Gouzi Wuji disappeared suddenly ten years ago. During that time, he experienced various adventures and became the leader of Mingjiao. It was only because he was too young and inexperienced that his subordinates were ineffective and caused such a big disaster. What Shan said was not to protect Quan Zi, but to give Quan Zi a chance to reform himself."

Zong Weixia said dissatisfiedly: "It's easy to say, Zhang Wuji, as the leader of the Ming Cult, allowed his subordinates to kill so many lives, and his crime is unforgivable. Hurry up and bring him out to apologize with death, and then we can let it go."

Song Yuanqiao said: "Senior Zong, why should you be so impatient, why don't you let my fifth younger brother finish the sentence."

Zong Weixia frowned and said no more.

Zhang Cuishan said: "Cuishan knows that even if Gouzi Wuji dies ten thousand times, he may not be able to make up for the crimes he committed. But the matter has come to this point, Wuji also knows what he did wrong, he sincerely repents, and expresses his willingness to execute the murderer." Murderer, return everyone's property losses, what do you want?"

The heroes heard the sound, you look at me, I look at you, although many people still have anger on their faces, but it has obviously weakened a lot.

Even if Zhang Wuji was killed, at most he would let out a bad breath, and those relatives who died would not be able to come back to life.If the murderer is brought to justice and the property is returned, in this way, the deceased will be avenged and the living will keep the property, which seems to be a good result.

Many of them were a little moved.

At this time, Zhou Zhiruo stood up and said, "Zhang Wuxia, my master was once taken away by members of the Ming Cult. Since this leader Zhang intends to reform, please return the master as soon as possible."

Before Zhang Cuishan could speak, Song Qingshu came out at this moment.

He cupped his hands and said, "Miss Zhou, Lingshi Miejue Shitai is in the backyard, but she is ill. If you want to see her, I will take you there."

(End of this chapter)