Chapter 215 True and False Saintess
Zhao Yuan was unwilling to leave, and Lu Xiaozhao had no choice. As he said, both of them covered their faces and mixed in the crowd, and then quietly avoided the disciples of the Kunlun Sect!
It’s not that Zhao Yuan can’t beat them, and he is just unwilling to cause more trouble now.
Soon, the Kunlun Sect disciples approached the two of them, and the conversations around them also reached their ears.
"You have seen one woman and two men, among which the women are Han people, one old and one young, and one Mongolian people!"
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Zhao Yuan was shocked, "Are they looking for themselves? A man and a woman, are they Wushuang and the others?"
Zhao Yuan was full of doubt at this moment. He thought about it and lowered his voice and said, "You are waiting here!"
Lu Xiaozhao suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart and asked quickly: "What are you going to do?"
Because the people he asked him to inquire were two men and one woman, and the woman was Han and the other two were Mongolian.
What Lu Xiaozhao is most afraid of now is to provoke people from the Kunlun Sect, but judging by Zhao Yuan's attitude, he seems to have to find them by himself.
Zhao Yuan ignored Lu Xiaozhao, leaned towards the disciples of Kunlun Sect, walked to them, and asked, "Brother, I want to inquire, do you want to find two men and one woman?"
The Kunlun disciple looked at Zhao Yuan, and was surprised that he was actually speaking Chinese. He couldn't help but become alert and asked, "What are you asking about? Who are you?"
Zhao Yuan said: "Maybe I know something, but there are so many people here, so why not talk about it in another place?"
The Kunlun disciples had been looking for these people for a long time, but now they suddenly had clues. Without thinking much, they said, "Come with us!"
The two men took Zhao Yuan and walked behind the market. After they arrived at a secluded place, one of them asked, "What news do you know?"
Zhao Yuan said respectfully: "I know something below, but I don't know if what you are talking about is the person I know. It's better for you to talk about it first. If I can match it, maybe I can tell you something?"
The two men immediately became alert and said one person before: "Don't you know, you deliberately mess with us?"
The tone is already a little polite.
At this time, Zhao Yuan suddenly felt that someone was staring at him and others a few feet away, and did not deliberately pay attention. Instead, he hurriedly said, "No, no, don't get me wrong. I have no intention of plagiarizing your words. After all, this matter has a lot to do. If it weren't for the person you were looking for, I'll tell you, wouldn't you let you go for nothing! Instead, I missed the person you were looking for?"
This person also thought Zhao Yuan was right, but hesitated. Another person who had not spoken said, "I think he said it well. If yes, we will save us from searching everywhere. If not, we will not have to go around!"
The man thought about it before and said, "Okay, these three are one woman and two men, the woman is a Han Chinese, and the other two are also Mongolians. This woman claims to be the saint of Yinyue Sect!"
"Accused of being a saint of Yinyue Sect?"
Zhao Yuan was shocked, "Are they really Wushuang and the others?"
However, Zhao Yuan was not in a hurry to express his opinion, but waited quietly for them to say it. In addition, he also confirmed something in his heart that they did not know about saving Lu Xiaozhao, or that the news had not been transmitted over there. In fact, thinking about it, there was no timely communication tool at this time. The only way was to rely on birds or horses to convey the message. These disciples went out again, and even if they knew Lu Xiaozhao, they might not necessarily know themselves.
This person did not pay attention to the change in Zhao Yuan's expression, and then said: "They sneaked into the branch of my Kunlun Sect a month ago, killed more than ten disciples of my Kunlun Sect, and snatched the treasure fire pearl!"
"A month ago?"
Zhao Yuan immediately denied that the saint of Yinyue Sect was Cang Wushuang. A month ago, the two of them were on the way to Emei. How could they attack the Kunlun School branch and snatch their Fire Pearl?
In this way, it must be someone who pretended to be Cang Wushuang's name to snatch things from the Kunlun Sect and then blamed the Yinyue Sect.
The man said fiercely: "I didn't expect that this saint of Yinyue Sect is so vicious. It would be fine to snatch the Fire Pearl, but he even killed my Kunlun Sect disciple!"
"Evil? You don't like to listen to this saint!"
At this time, a few feet away, and as they approached, three people walked out. The three were one woman and two men. The woman was talking about the woman, who was also wearing purple clothes and covered with gauze. As for the other two, one old and one young, they were obviously confused.
Zhao Yuan, who was so familiar with Cang Wushuang, listened to the voice, and just looked at his figure, he knew that he was a fake Cang Wushuang person.
"Bold witch!"
These two Kunlun disciples said angrily, and they were about to draw their swords to face each other.
"etc!"
Zhao Yuan stopped him.
The Kunlun disciple was a little puzzled and said, "This young master, they are the ones we are looking for. Why are you stopping us?"
Zhao Yuan said: "Let me ask a few more questions. After asking, how about you guys!"
As he said that, he took two steps forward, took off the face towel from his face, and asked, "The saint of Yinyue Sect, right? I wonder if I can get to know you?"
The saint looked up and down at Zhao Yuan, giggled, and said, "The guy is still a bit handsome. If he is willing to follow me, of course he can."
Zhao Yuan smiled slightly, sighed, and said, "To be honest, you should be glad today. Go back and kowtow a few times on your ancestor's grave!"
The saint's face darkened and she said, "What do you mean?"
Zhao Yuan said: "Because if she was here, you wouldn't want to leave alive today."
If Cang Wushuang knew that someone had faked her name, stole the Huo Mingzhu of the Kunlun Sect, and killed the disciples of the Kunlun Sect, and corrupted the reputation of the Yinyue Sect, she would have been furious. With her personality, even if these three people could escape the death penalty and could not be spared, they would definitely be corrected and would be given up.
Moreover, from these three people, their kung fu should be good, but they are not Cang Wushuang's opponents.
The saint was stunned and immediately said, "She...who is she?"
Zhao Yuan was about to answer, but suddenly his heart moved and said with a smile: "Who is she? Let her answer you."
Just as I was about to say it, a secret word suddenly came to my ears, and the person who sent the voice was Cang Wushuang.
A stone pressing on my heart suddenly fell to the ground. Since the master came, I would not take action.
"He's talking about me!"
Cang Wushuang's voice came from behind Zhao Yuan. Zhao Yuan immediately smiled and said to the saint in front of him: "It seems that you are really lucky!"
Just as Zhao Yuan was talking, Cang Wushuang brought the national savage and Telmu. While they were hiding the pursuers, they headed towards Hongluo Mountain. Yesterday, someone suddenly passed the message, saying that they would wait for two more days here and Zhao Yuan would come back to meet them.
The person who sent the message was just an ordinary herdsman, but the note he sent was written with Chinese characters. Originally, the two national teachers were unwilling to stay here for more, but they could not resist Cang Wushuang, so they could only wait here and pay attention to the passing merchants.
After Zhao Yuan and two Kunlun disciples walked behind, Cang Wushuang happened to be discovered. She vaguely discovered the figure of the man, and her walking posture was so similar to Zhao Yuan, so she brought the national master and Telmu to come over. She happened to hear the conversation between Zhao Yuan and the fake saint. Seeing that Zhao Yuan was going to teach the person who pretended to be a lesson, Cang Wushuang then secretly told Zhao Yuan in secret and asked her to do it by herself.
Cang Wushuang slowly walked to Zhao Yuan and looked at him, his eyes full of tenderness and concern.
Zhao Yuan nodded slightly with a smile, as if telling her not to worry, she was fine.
In the glance of each other, only two people can understand the charm.
Then, Cang Wushuang looked at the two Kunlun Sect disciples next to her. The tenderness in her eyes disappeared without a trace and said, "Are you all the people in the Kunlun Sect blind or fools? Do you believe it if she claims to be the saint of Yinyue Sect? Of course, the saint of Yinyue Sect can't escape what the saint of Yinyue Sect wants, but they won't kill innocent people indiscriminately!"
When she saw these two disciples of the Kunlun Sect, they felt a little scared. The feeling was as if they were facing a beast, and they both had no backhand power.
But after all, it was a big sect, and the Eagle Tribe was an elite disciple. The first person to speak, "Hmph! To put it nicely, if you don't believe it, just ask her, how could we wrongly accuse people? This Yinyue Sect is originally a Demon Sect. The people in the Demon Sect are all cruel and ruthless, treating human lives like grass. I looked at the people in the Yinyue Sect, all of them were rats..."
As soon as he said this, he heard a crisp sound. Cang Wushuang raised his hand and slapped the Kunlun Sect disciple in the face, with murderous intent in his beautiful eyes!
The Kunlun Sect disciples simply realized how she took action. They were slapped in the face, and five red marks appeared on the face.
Cang Wushuang said with a serious face: "You are not respectful to Yinyue Sect. No matter what Kunlun Sect or sect you are, I will kill you first!"
The national master and Telmu looked at each other and couldn't help but shrink their necks, looking at each other, unable to help but sigh that this woman was not very fickle. The tenderness when she looked at Zhao Yuan just now, but now, as cold as ice, it makes people feel a little scared.
However, this Kunlun Sect disciple should also play. He scolded the Yinyue Sect at the authentic saint of Yinyue Sect. He deserved to be beaten. Being able to save his life is already accumulating virtue from his ancestors.
The Kunlun Sect disciple suddenly felt cold and forgot to refute.
"This sister is so skillful! This Kunlun Sect is so mean and asks for a fight! She also vents her anger for this saint."
The fake saint obviously hadn't figured out the situation yet. The woman in front of her didn't know what origin was, but her skills seemed to be very good.
If she had a clear head, she should turn around and run away at this time. In fact, when Zhao Yuan was talking about the Kunlun Sect disciples scolding Yinyue Sect, Cang Wushuang should have taken action. She should have realized that the person in front of her had some relationship with Yinyue Sect. As a fake saint, wouldn't she be exposed at this time?
But it was obvious that she overestimated herself and underestimated Zhao Yuan and others. When Cang Wushuang took action, she was still watching the fun like a bystander. At this moment, she still didn't forget to sarcastically say a few words.
She said this as if she had reminded Cang Wushuang. Upon hearing this, Cang Wushuang turned her head, looked coldly at the person who was pretending to be herself in front of her, and said coldly: "You... the saint of Yinyue Sect, you are worthy of it!"
As soon as the words were finished, his body flashed, and his whole body seemed to disappear from the spot in an instant. He instantly approached the fake saint and slapped his white jade palms forward.
Almost instantly, the fake saint felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and the cold air was so cold that she hurriedly came out to greet her.
"Bang!"
As soon as the two of them crossed their palms, the fake saint suddenly groaned, staggered back several steps, then stabilized their bodies and said angrily: "Who are you?"
The woman in front of her had a very high skill that was completely beyond her imagination. With just one move, she was already shocked by her, and the other party did not move at all.
Cang Wushuang said coldly: "Who am I? I am not the person you are most familiar with?"
The most familiar person?
The fake saint woman was stunned, and her heart trembled suddenly, and she said in surprise: "Can you?"
At this moment, she had come to her senses. The person she was most familiar with was the saint of Yinyue Sect. The woman with high martial arts skills in front of her was the real master.
Thinking of this, a chill suddenly rushed to his forehead, quickly took out two black balls in his arms, threw them on the ground, and shouted: "Escape quickly!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Two muffled sounds came, and a large fog of smoke suddenly rose from the ground. Under the cover of the smoke, the fake saint and the other two quickly ran away. They were not stupid. Their three of them were no match for others, not to mention that there were several others.
Cang Wushuang didn't chase him, and walked over. Looking at the Kunlun Sect disciples who were stunned, he slowly took off his veil and said, "You see clearly, kill your Kunlun disciples and snatch the Fire Pearl, but me?"
They just got a hand, but later when Cang Wushuang and the fake saint were fighting each other, they realized that the woman in front of them was so powerful that she could be called unfathomable. She forgot about the slap that had just been slapped and shook her head together!
Cang Wushuang continued, "Since it's not, then go back and tell your leader, stealing your Fire Pearl and killing your fellow disciples is not a saint of Yinyue Sect. If I were listening to a little bit of this slander, I would definitely go to the Kunlun Sect and I want your leader to ask clearly!"
These two Kunlun disciples were still a little confused at this moment.
Zhao Yuan saw this and said, "This is the real saint of Yinyue Sect. He snatched your Huo Mingzhu and killed your fellow disciples just because someone pretended to be fake!"
The two Kunlun disciples then reacted and said in surprise: "The girl is the saint of Yinyue Sect?"
Cang Wushuang snorted coldly, without answering, and said to Zhao Yuan: "Let's go, don't pay attention to them, and I don't know how their leader was."
It is generally rare to explain the second time.
Chapter completed!