He said loudly, "Stop showing off your words! This matter is of great importance. Master is furious. In order to prevent collusion in private, you two are not allowed to say a word!"
Cai Zhao was speechless: "What kind of confession are you trying to make? Second brother, please don't accuse me randomly."
Dai Fengchi pointed at the girl's nose: "Then why are you wandering around the mountains in the middle of the night?!"
Cai Zhao: "It's okay to take a walk if you can't sleep."
Dai Fengchi shouted: "Then why is the Qingjing Zhai empty? Where are your two maids? You said you are not planning to escape?!"
Cai Zhao laughed out loud: "After dinner, I asked Furong Jade to lead the dog I just bought down the mountain. I couldn't raise it myself, so I might as well return it to the store. They probably came back too late and saw Tiesuo. I’ve already collected it, so I’ll just stay in the town tonight.”
Dai Fengchi was furious for a moment, and finally said arrogantly: "Anyway, you are not allowed to talk in private!"
Chang Ning said calmly: "What if we have to talk."
Dai Fengchi pulled out half of his sword and sneered: "Today all the masters are out, so you can't help but show off your power!"
Chang Ning's figure flashed, and suddenly he was in front of Dai Fengchi. Before Dai Fengchi could scream, everyone only heard a soft clang sound, and Chang Ning had returned to Cai Zhao like a ghost.
Dai Fengchi was frightened and hurriedly took several steps back.
"I just want to show off my power, so what do you do with me?" Chang Ning said.
Dai Fengchi lost face and drew his sword in anger - but he couldn't draw the sword out.
He coughed softly while forcing himself to calm down, and planned to put the sword back into its sheath, "Master has important things to say, and I won't argue with you." - Who knew that the sword couldn't be inserted back in!
At this time, many people had noticed that Chang Ning had pressed a button on Dai Fengchi's sword, which should have dented the sword's edge and scabbard, causing the sword's edge to get stuck in the scabbard, making it impossible to get in and out.
There was a slight chuckle from the crowd, and one person even said softly: "Even if Senior Brother Song is seriously injured, he will never get into such a embarrassing situation!"
Dai Fengchi's face turned into an eggplant, he was so embarrassed and angry that Cui Sheng finally ran up to him and handed him his sword: "Oh, senior brother, you took the wrong sword, this is your sword." , no wonder you can’t get used to it, haha..."
Dai Fengchi took Cui Sheng's sword and cursed.
At this time, Ouyang Kexie spoke: "Fengchi, you go to the front and lead the team." Dai Fengchi is also a direct disciple of the sect master, so he can't be too embarrassed.
Dai Fengchi forced himself to calm down and strode forward, leaving only a few sullen smiles behind him.
Cai Zhao got slightly closer to Chang Ning: "Do you think this guy has been replaced?"
Chang Ning's lips curved: "Is this a fool worthy of me?"
Cai Zhao nodded: "I think so." Mr. Qian's skills are low, and he has to rest for a while every time he changes people. The delay is not small. The group must be careful about the replacement candidates. How can Dai Fengchi, who is so light-hearted, be able to join them? eyes.
In the night ahead, the majestic outline of Muwei Palace appeared as if it were ethereal in the clouds.
Chang Ning suddenly whispered: "I will expose the faker later, so don't say a word."
Cai Zhao was startled, but before she could ask, the door to the front hall of Muwei Palace suddenly opened. The white jade wall in the hall was inlaid with hundreds of crystal mirrors, and the bright lights formed a huge light source under the exquisitely designed condenser mirrors.
In the past few hours, she was either in the dungeon or walking on the mountain road in the dark, and this time she almost couldn't open her eyes.
There was a solemn atmosphere in the hall, with the fake Qi Yunke sitting high up, his face sallow, and he kept coughing lightly.
On his right stood a group of handsome men in gray clothes with swords and neat faces. On his left sat Mrs. Su Lian, Qi Lingbo and Yin's dead soldiers. Dai Fengchi, who had just entered the door, couldn't wait to stand over.
In addition, Lei Xiuming, Li Wenxun and his disciples also arrived - it can be said that almost everyone in the sect arrived.
Cai Zhao stepped forward into the palace door, and Chang Ning followed behind. At this time, fake Qi Yunke suddenly shouted - "Senior Brother Chen!"
The taciturn Chen Qiong who had always been following Chang and Cai suddenly raised his palm and took his right palm directly under Chang Ning's left armpit. The wind from his palm carried the force of wind and thunder, and at the same time he flew up with his left foot and kicked Chang Ning's abdomen.
Chang Ning squinted his shoulder and struck Chen Qiong's right wrist with the sword of his left palm. He removed Chen Qiong's leg with his right hand to attack. Unexpectedly, Ouyang Kexie jumped into the air at this time, raised two fingers of his right hand and attacked Chang Ning's face from above.
Chang Ning raised his left arm and swept away Ouyang Kexie's finger. At this time, his wide sleeves fell to his elbows, revealing his fair and slender forearms.
Fake Qi Yunke said: "That's enough."
Chen Qiong and Ouyang Kexie both finished their attacks and took a few big steps back.
After standing still, the two looked at each other with horror in their hearts - everyone thought they were obeying orders to retreat, but they didn't know that they were forced by Chang Ning's surging palm force just now. Even if Qi Yunke didn't say a word, they had to retreat.
These moves came and went so quickly that Cai Zhao ended before he even had time to scream. She hurriedly asked Chang Ning: "Are you okay?"
Chang Ning shook his head and slowly pulled back his sleeves.
Cai Zhao turned to the fake Qi Yunke: "Master, what are you doing!" She was now an ignorant little girl who was kept in the dark.
Fake Qi Yunke didn't answer, but turned around and said, "Have you both seen clearly?"
At this time, a middle-aged and elderly woman emerged from the crowd of people in gray clothes. She looked like she was an ordinary wealthy person from the city.
The woman lowered her head and said, "You see clearly - he is definitely not a young master."
The fake Qi Yunke laughed, looked at Chang Ning, and said sternly: "What little thief dares to pretend to be Chang Daxia's son. What do you want to do after you have tried so hard to sneak into the sect?!"
Li Wenxun came late and frowned: "Sect Master, what is going on? It was you who brought Chang Ning up the mountain. It's not that Junior Brother Lei didn't raise doubts. It was also you who were sure that he was the orphan of the Chang family. Why did he suddenly appear again now?" Retort?"
When Qi Yunke was embarrassed, Yin Sulian grabbed the conversation and said, "This little thief is extremely cunning. We were deceived for a while. Now that the sect leader has finally found out the details, it's time to punish this little thief!"
Li Wenxun ignored her and still clasped his fists at the fake Qi Yunke: "Sect Master, please explain to everyone."
Yin Sulian was left aside lukewarmly, feeling unhappy.
However, she also knew that although Li Wenxun was from the outer sect, since the death of Cheng Hao and Wang Dingchuan among the three elders of Qingfeng, most of the disciples and influence left by them fell under Li Wenxun's control. Therefore, she did not dare to be rude to Li Wenxun.
Fake Qi Yunke coughed lightly: "When the Chang family murder case occurred, I couldn't help but be confused because of my heartache, so I took this little thief to the mountain without a detailed investigation. However, these days, this little thief has been acting rebelliously and violently. He beats and hurts the disciples of the sect at every turn, how can he look like a decent disciple of a famous family!"
Zeng Daodao listened on the sidelines and couldn't help but said: "Master, didn't you say that he had been sick since childhood and his family had suffered a disaster, so it was understandable for him to have a surly temperament?" - Chang Ning went to the outer door to give him a fight, but he Qi Yunke advocated reprimanding and restraining Chang Ning, but Qi Yunke said there was no need to care.
He added, "Third Junior Brother and Junior Sister Zhaozhao were both there at that time."
After hearing this, Cai Zhao realized that Song Yuzhi was not present tonight.
Fake Qi Yunke glared at Zeng Mansion and said in a deep voice: "Do you have any right to speak here? Shut up and get out!"
He looked at Li Wenxun, "I didn't want to make it public at the time, but privately I sent people down the mountain to investigate, and finally found this person - Senior Brother Lei, you were a guest at Chang's house in the early years, come and see, he is right."
Lei Xiu Ming looked at the old woman carefully: "Yes, she is the nanny in Brother Chang's house. Later, the Wubao in the mountains was finally repaired, and Brother Chang decided to move the whole family into the mountains, live in complete seclusion, and cut off the paths. But the nanny's Her parents, husband's family, and young children were all in the market, and she didn't want to leave them, so Brother Chang gave her a lot of money and didn't take her into the mountains."
Fake Qi Yunke nodded: "That year, Brother Chang's son was already two or three years old. Could you please tell me, does Brother Chang's son have any unusual signs?"
The woman said: "The young master was born sick and weak, but he was fair and fair with no abnormal symptoms. However, in the month when the Chang family was about to go to the mountains, Mrs. Chang suddenly went crazy... She fell ill, knocked over the heater in the house, and killed the little boy. Young Master's left arm was burned... Alas, the whole piece of skin was gone. Although it was not serious afterwards, it still left such a big burn scar——" She gestured with her fingers, which was about three or four inches in size.
Fake Qi Yunke said: "Everyone saw it just now. This little thief has nothing on his left arm!"
Everyone in the hall was in an uproar - just now they were watching Chang Ning and the three of them exchange moves, and indeed they all saw Chang Ning's left arm behind his sleeves. It was fair and slender, with well-defined muscles. It was unknown whether there were minor injuries, but it was definitely not a large burn.
Li Wenxun hesitated: "Can we make a conclusion just based on what such an old woman said? But what he used was indeed the 'Catkin Sword Technique' created by Chang Daxia."
Fake Qi Yunke sneered: "He can still pretend to fool the disciples, but he can no longer pretend when he meets a top master. Just now, Senior Brother Ouyang and Senior Brother Chen joined forces to attack him. Are those moves of his also the skills of the Chang family?"
Li Wenxun was speechless.
The few times Chang Ning fought back just now, his movements were strange and his palms were Shen Yi and fierce. They were definitely not Chang Haosheng's skills.
Cai Zhao glanced at Chang Ning, meaning 'you've revealed your secret'.
Chang Ning's expression remained unchanged, and there was even a bit of a smile in his eyes, "After talking for a long time, what does the sect master really want?"
The fake Qi Yunke said loudly: "Have you finally admitted that you are a fake? Okay, who are you? Tell the truth!"
Chang Ning looked playful: "First, I didn't admit that I was a fake. Second..." He looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the fake Qi Yunke, "Speaking of authenticity, there are more than one or two fakes in this palace." .”
Others didn't know what he was talking about, but the fake Qi Yunke was shocked and immediately shouted: "Come here, take down this little thief and put on the soul-locking pipa hook!"
Two men in gray clothes stepped forward, and as the iron chains clanked, everyone saw that they were holding a pair of huge and ferocious iron hooks in their hands. The hooks were half a foot long, and there were barbs on the hook tips to prevent them from being pulled out. There were traces of a dark red stench left behind, and it was unknown how many masters' pipa bones had been penetrated in the past - it made everyone's hearts tremble when they saw it.
Cai Zhao was a little stupid: "This, this is not good, why should we be so cruel before we find out who he is?"
"What's wrong!" Dai Fengchi shouted, "This little thief has ulterior motives. He must have a big plot to sneak into the sect. If he doesn't catch him and interrogate him, what will happen if he causes big trouble in the future?!"
Qi Lingbo smiled sweetly and said: "You know what you're afraid of now, don't be afraid. As long as this little thief is willing to kneel down and kowtow to me to apologize, I won't be able to let him go, hehehehe..."
Cai Zhao: "Senior Sister Lingbo, don't make trouble. It's not up to you to decide whether to let him go or not - I didn't say I won't arrest him. I mean, does he deserve to use such a powerful instrument of torture?"
Dai Fengchi didn't see the blushing Qi Lingbo, but he was still proud of himself: "These soul-locking pipa hooks were made under the supervision of Old Sect Master Yin. They are perfect for this little thief who is seeking death, hahahaha..."
Cai Zhao murmured: "Wow, even if the second senior brother didn't tell me, I would have thought that these pair of iron hooks were the torture tools of the Demon Cult. It turned out to be the heroic and wonderful idea of Old Sect Master Yin. I really didn't expect it."
Yin Sulian said sharply: "What do you mean?!"
Cai Zhao: "Actually, I was just expressing my admiration for Old Sect Master Yin."
Yin Sulian endured her anger.
Fan Xingjia's eyes widened when he saw the pair of iron hooks, and he pulled Lei Xiuming's sleeves hard.
Lei Xiuming had no choice but to hand over the fake Qi Yunke and said: "Sect Master, the soul-locking pipa hook is too vicious. Once used, most of the person will be disabled even if he does not die. Please be careful, Sect Master."
Dai Fengchi said gloomily: "Uncle Lei, what do you mean by this? If you are too cruel, you are secretly blaming the late Sect Master Yin, aren't you?"
The Fan Xing family couldn't bear it anymore: "Master said just now that it's not the eldest brother's fault to speak, does it mean that the second senior brother's words have to be spoken again and again?!"
Dai Fengchi took a step forward and yelled angrily: "No matter how big or small you are, you dare to criticize me!"
Fan Xingjia: "Second senior brother just said disrespectful words to my uncle. Is it big or small?"
Dai Fengchi took a few steps forward, grabbed Fan Xingjia's arm and turned it back. Fan Xingjia screamed out immediately because he was not as good at martial arts. Before anyone could say anything, Cai Zhao stepped forward and kicked Dai Fengchi in the ribs. Dai Fengchi was forced to let go of Fan Xingjia.
Then Cai Zhao lowered his left shoulder and moved around to Dai Fengchi's right side with a "luxuriant branch" move, kicked his left knee to the ground, grabbed his right arm and turned back, and now it was Dai Fengchi's turn to exhale in pain Sounded.
Yin Sulian stood up and lost her voice: "Cai Zhao, what do you want to do?"
Cai Zhao smiled and said, "What did the second senior brother want to do to the fifth senior brother just now? What do I want to do now?"
Qi Lingbo shouted: "Second Senior Brother was just joking with Fifth Senior Brother!"
Cai Zhao: "What a coincidence, I was also joking with my second senior brother." She exerted force on her hands, and Dai Fengchi felt as if a big mountain was pressing on his shoulders and back. He couldn't get up no matter what, and couldn't help crying out in pain.
Fan Xingjia rubbed his arms and hid behind Lei Xiuming. When he heard Dai Fengchi's cry of pain, he felt happy.
In fact, Dai Fengchi was not so domineering in the past, but ever since Song Yuzhi was seriously injured, he seemed to have decided on the next sect leader. He was so arrogant that he could not tolerate any rebuttal from his junior brothers.
Cai Zhao patiently smiled and asked: "Second Senior Brother, is it fun?"
Qi Lingbo was about to cry: "Let him go quickly!"
Li Wenxun couldn't stand it any longer, and Luck scolded him: "If you've had enough trouble, please retreat!"
Cai Zhao let go of his hand with a smile, took a few steps back and stood still, and Dai Fengchi staggered back to the Yin family and his daughter.
Seeing the young ones scattering, Li Wenxun gave Qi Yunke a strange look.
Cai Zhao knew that Li Wenxun was wondering why his sect leader didn't stop his disciples from making noise - what else could be the reason? Of course, it was because he was not proficient in the counterfeit business and didn't know how to treat three very different disciples.
