It was noon, and the spring sunshine blew with a breeze. The woman reached out to caress her long hair that was blown by the wind and chuckled gently.

She seemed to be covered in confusion of mist, and she couldn't see her appearance and age clearly. She could only see that her hair was very long, almost hanging to her calves, and it was not tied up, but she dripped down like a waterfall.

But from her swaying and moving figure, the fluttering long skirt, and the elegant and elegant temperament are enough to arouse anyone's thoughts - how beautiful and charming, and gentle, would this be a woman like the spring breeze?

At this moment, even A Fei, Ximen Rou, and Wei Zhibai were moved.

When the monk looked back, he seemed to have seen the Bodhisattva, with awe and piety on his face, and lowered his head and said, "Madam."

Not only him, but also Shan Yifei, Liu Kuye, and Shen Tumio endured the pain, lowered their hands and said respectfully: "Madam."

Only Chu Zheng's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were as deep as a quiet pool, staring at the woman coldly, as if he could penetrate the fog on her body.

The woman seemed to have not realized it, bowed to Chu Zheng and said softly: "I am Murong Qiudi, who pays homage to Chu Shuai. I don't know that Chu Shuai is coming here and is a failure to welcome you. Please forgive me." Her voice was gentle and nice, as if the spring breeze was blowing on her face, making people feel indescribable.

Chu Zheng looked at her a few eyes and said, "Are you the 'Tianzun'?"

"I dare not be the word "Heavenly Lord". I just raised it and asked me to be the leader." Murong Qiudi's voice became even gentler, and his tone was very weak, which was really difficult to arouse others' disgust.

"Oh? I wonder why this 'Tianzun' was founded?"

Murong Qiudi said softly: "Several prefectures in Jiangnan have not been affected by the war yet, the King of Jiangnan has a loose management of the Jianghu area, which has led to many sects in the Jianghu area and endless struggles. People with insight want to unite all the small and medium-sized gangs and sects outside the famous and upright sects, so that everyone can live in peace and reduce bloodshed struggles. The King of Jiangnan also praised this matter."

When he said this, he had a needle in his arms, and Chu Zheng knew where the archers outside were trained.

It was indeed King Shen Faxing of Jiangnan!

Chu Zheng smiled and clapped his hands, "It turns out that controlling more than 100 sects and gangs can also use this reason, which is interesting and interesting."

Murong Qiudi smiled and said, "Just like the young general of Chu, isn't it also under the banner of pacifying the world and allowing the people to live a stable life? It means unifying all sects and sects, so that all the people in the martial arts world can live peacefully and carry forward martial arts. We, the "Heavenly Lord" is just learning from the Chu and the young general of Chu."

"So you sent these five hundred archers to learn from the Young Marshal?"

"The Young Marshal's Army wants to unify the world and sweep away those forces that are unwilling to surrender and follow. We, the "Heavenly Lord", learn from the Young Marshal's Army. Of course, we must sweep away the gang sects that are unwilling to live in peace. Do you think Chu's army is right?"

What a clever one!

Chu Zheng laughed: "Yes, very right! It turns out that the 'Tianzun' has such ambition, which really coincides with my coach's idea. Since Miss Murong advocates the Young Marshal's Army so much, I believe you must be very willing to hand over the 'Tianzun' to me?"

Murong Qiudi stepped forward slowly and said warmly: "Chu Shuai is famous all over the world. If Chu Shuai is interested in the 'Tianzun', I should serve it with both hands. However, the 'Tianzun' is currently obeying the order of the King of Jiangnan, and it also needs the approval of the King of Jiangnan. By the way, I heard that the Young Marshal's army has always wanted to form an alliance with the Jiangnan army, so I can thread a needle and thread it in it."

The Young Marshal's Army has been struggling to survive since its establishment. The biggest enemy after unifying Suizhou was the Li family. He was indeed unwilling to make enemies with the Jiangnan Army, and there was no head-on conflict between the two sides. If an alliance could be formed, it would be more conducive to fighting the powerful Li family. After learning about the Bat Island incident, he had been through the Jiangnan Army's general Chen Guoren, and tried to go online with Chen Faxing to discuss the alliance, but there was no result.

——Chen Guoren is Chen Faxing’s confidant general. His only son Chen Dongbin almost fell into the trap of Bat Prince when he was on Bat Island. Chu Zheng captured and killed Bat Prince and destroyed his conspiracy, which was considered to be a rescue of Chen Dongbin and his party.

Murong Qiudi used this kind of favor and power well, without mentioning Aji in a word, but he all implied Chu Zheng that as long as Aji is handed over, the Young Marshal's Army will have a greater chance of forming an alliance with the Jiangnan Army.

Chu Zheng smiled and said, "Your proposal is very good, but I just don't want to agree."

Murong Qiudi was stunned, and then smiled and said, "Ship Chu is in the world, so he should not be a person who acts in a state of mind, so he can tell the priority."

She said it very reasonably. On one side is a mere encounter with Aji, and on the other side is the Young Marshal's Army and the Jiangnan Army. Who can be separated by a glance?

Chu Zheng said lightly: "I have a weird temper. The most unpleasant thing about negotiations is that someone pointed at me with a bow and arrow to discuss, and even more unpleasant someone made a decision for me."

The smile on Murong Qiudi's face finally slowly calmed down, and her voice suddenly became cold, as if she had changed into another person: "What does Chu Shuai mean? You might as well say it clearly, but you are sure to be an enemy of me, "Heavenly Lord"?"

Chu Zheng said coldly: "The Young Marshal's Army started from zero and now has a state. It has overcome countless difficulties. During this period, we have never asked anyone. The alliance with the Jiangnan Army is indeed beneficial to the Young Marshal's Army, but it is also beneficial to the Jiangnan Army. If the Jiangnan Army is short-sighted and unwilling to form an alliance, it doesn't matter. My Young Marshal's Army will never be humble and ask for help! No matter how difficult the future path is, we will continue and walk out of our own path!"

"Yes, Aji was only known to me yesterday, and this morning she became a friend. But since he is my friend, no one can let him go from my hands. Don't talk to me about any interests, let alone any threats."

Chu Zheng stared at Murong Qiudi, like a lion king staring at a fox that was dancing with his claws overestimating his abilities: "I want to ask, are you 'Heaven Lord' sure you want to be an enemy of me Chu Loujun?"

Murong Qiudi's face changed slightly, and he looked at Chu Zheng, but he did not refute for a moment.

She was silent for a while before saying, "Shishou Chu is of great martial arts, but this happens to be my 'Tianzun' territory. We can't kill Shuai Chu, but we can kill the people around you."

Chu Zheng stared at her and said word by word: "I can't kill everyone in the 'Tianzun', but I can kill you!"

The sound fell and the people moved, and Chu Zheng's body was swept in front of Murong Qiudi like a phantom.

Murong Qiudi reacted very quickly, and her figure was instantly submerged in the fog, and at the same time the sword light floated up, as if it stabbed Chu Zheng from all directions at the same time.

This sword is not only fast, but also weird and fierce!

It seemed as if countless poisonous snakes pounced on Chu Zheng’s most difficult-to-prevent key parts!

Liu Kuzhu, ranked second among the top ten swordsmen in Jiangnan, and the "one-armed double swords" ranked tenth in the "Weapons List", the exquisite sword moves he had used before became ordinary in front of Murong Qiudi's sword!

A Fei and Ximen Rou were both disgusted with their qualities.

Because they felt that they were in Chu Zheng's position, they would never be able to avoid this magical sword!

Countless sword lights penetrated Chu Zheng's body, and Chu Zheng could not avoid it!

But Murong Qiudi's face changed drastically, because she clearly felt that the sword light penetrated only the afterimage, and there was no touch of the real thing!

Her figure immediately disappeared in the fog, but just as her figure became blurred and transparent, one hand appeared out of thin air, five fingers formed claws, and penetrated straight toward her head!

It is the "Nine Yin Sutra" that destroys the divine claws!

Murong Qiudi had no time to escape and turned back to the sword to pick her up. Her reaction was already incredible, but Chu Zheng's movements were faster!

The magic claw of the destruction suddenly changed, becoming a "five strings of hand", and the five fingers gently brushed Murong Qiudi's elbow.

Murong Qiudi immediately felt her arms sore and the sword in her hand flew out. Just as she was shocked, a sword energy had already stabbed over, and the target was her throat!

Dugu Nine Swords finally stabbed in from Murong Qiudi's flaw.

Murong Qiudi was shocked and was about to die under Chu Zheng's sword pointing. Suddenly, someone shouted: "Wait a minute."

Chu Zheng's sword finger stopped halfway in front of Murong Qiudi's throat, and could almost touch the skin around her neck.

Chu Zheng stopped and retreated, but his mind condensed, and he could only hear a "clang" sound, as if the glass cover was broken. The fog created by Murong Qiudi's mental power dissipated, revealing a terrified and pale face.

Aji had arrived at the stairs in the lobby at some point, and Feng Tu was holding him.

His face was also pale, and there was an unhealthy red color with a fever. He said to Chu Zheng: "Give me a face and let her go. After all, I was sorry for her."

Chu Zheng didn't say anything, just took a few steps back.

Murong Qiudi stared at Aji in a daze, and suddenly burst into tears: "You...you..."

Aji had a expressionless face: "I have paid off all I owe you, please leave."

Murong Qiudi said tremblingly: "You haven't seen you for fifteen years, so you said this to me?" Her tears flowed more and more, almost like broken pearls, falling down on the floor, but her eyes were still looking at Aji in a daze, enduring a hint of begging and expectation.

At a moment, she seemed no longer an elegant and erratic beautiful woman, nor was she the head of the "Heavenly Lord" with amazing power. She was just an ordinary woman who was abandoned by her lover, heartbroken, but refused to give up.

"I...I do hate you very much, but I...I can't forget you...I never thought of killing you...I just wanted to tie you up...so that I could see you every day..."

She is indeed a very beautiful woman, and the years have left no trace on her. She looks at most twenty-five or six years old, mature and elegant.

Such a woman collapsed and shed tears and begged hard, and it was hard for anyone to feel sympathy and pity.

Aji's face still had no expression, but his eyes were shaken.

Murong Qiudi stumbled toward Aji, with her hair scattered, and begged with tears: "Please, take me away like you did fifteen years ago. Even if I lied to me again, I would be willing to be with you at least half a month..."

I ran too fast and was too excited. I stepped on my skirt and fell forward with a whimper.

Everyone present said "ah" and subconsciously wanted to rush forward to support her.

In this flash of lightning, two clusters of black fine needles shot out from Murong Qiudi's body, shooting towards Chu Zheng and Aji respectively!

She fell to the ground only two steps away from Chu Zheng and only ten steps away from Aji. The black and thin needle as thin as cow hair was fast and fast, and there was no sound of wind. It was simply unpredictable.

Moreover, when she fell, she swung her long hair, and her five-foot-long hair turned into a steel needle and stabbed straight at Chu Zheng. This time it was even more powerful and terrifying than a whisk. Once she was stuck in a cold, she would be stabbed, no matter how strong her body-protecting true energy was, she would be stabbed into countless blood holes, and might even be stabbed into a ball of flesh and blood!

The change is too fast and too sudden, and almost no one present can react.

But Chu Zheng was just wary of it!

As a person who has been assassinated countless times, he has never relaxed his vigilance in front of the enemy. For him, no matter whether the enemy is crying, laughing, crazy or stupid, as long as he is still alive, it is a threat.

So when the black needles as thin as cow's hair shot, the deer-cutting knife on Chu Zheng's waist cut out like lightning.

The "square and round" in the "Eight Methods in the Well"!

This was the strongest defensive knife move. The black needle was immediately shaken away, and the long hair he threw was cut off. Then the deer-cutting knife was thrown out, and at the critical moment, it blocked Aji and blocked the black needle shot at Aji.

All this happened too quickly, and everyone was still trying to move forward to support Murong Qiudi. Chu Zheng had already kicked Murong Qiudi's slender waist with one step.

But Murong Qiudi was also prepared. She took the opportunity to fly out the window and shouted loudly: "Chu Loujun, Xie Xiaofeng, you wait, I will definitely come back and kill it-!"

The sharp voice came to an abrupt end, and her human being seemed to have been punched hard, fell from mid-air, and fell to a table closest to the window.

The table was shattered, and the food and wine on it poured on Murong Qiudi's face.

This terrible woman who became the "Heavenly Lord" as a woman, who was ambitious to dominate the world and even became the queen, and used all means to plot against everything insidiously, was no less noble than other lowly women when she died.

Her eyes widened tightly, her face full of resentment and fear, and her throat whirred.

The blood flowing from the corners of her mouth dyed half of her face red, making her look even more ferocious and ugly.

The terrified people saw a small flying knife inserted on Murong Qiudi's neck.

A knife made of seven inches long and made of stainless steel.

Li Xiao Flying Knife!

"In the past, there was a beauty named Lin Xian'er, who looked like a fairy, but she specially sent men to hell. Miss Murong, I think you are almost the same as her."

Chu Zheng looked at Murong Qiudi who was covering his throat and said lightly: "Don't be unwilling to give up. You all regard men as fools, so that they will die in the hands of men like this. Also, your swordsmanship is still a little worse than Aji."

Chu Zheng stretched out his hand, and the knife flew back from Murong Qiudi like life and returned to his hand.

Chu Zheng did not look at Murong Qiudi again, walked over and took back the deer-cutting knife, and said to Aji: "I spared her once, but I have no obligation to spare her the second time."

Aji shook his head: "Forget it, she has indeed not changed anything."

Chu Zheng then turned around and stared at Shan Yifei, Liu Kuye, Shen Tu Mie, and the monk "The Heavenly Lord" will provoke me again in the future, and I will uproot it. Do you have any objections?"

The four of them were filled with fear and they shook their heads quickly.

Chu Zheng went over and four palms in a row, shattering their meridians and destroying their martial arts, and then said, "Get out."

The four of them rolled and crawled away quickly.

The archers also left in a panic.
Chapter completed!