Jianghu Yeyu Ten Years of Light Chapter 51

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"It seems that Senior Sister Lingbo doesn't like Third Senior Brother much either?" Cai Zhao held the tea cup, "If Zhou Yuqi dares to bring a young woman I don't like back to his courtyard, I will definitely..."

Song Yuzhi's eyes flashed: "You will definitely break off the engagement?"

Cai Zhao: "...Why do you want to break off the engagement because of this? I just need a few beatings."

Song Yuzhi put down the tea cup: "I don't think you like Mr. Zhou that much."

——In fact, he has always known that Qi Lingbo may not like him that much, but she has always wanted the best since she was a child. Even if she doesn't like it, she won't allow others to get involved.

Under the gilded sword-branch lampstand inlaid with emerald green, the girl drinking tea had her lips turned red by the heat, and her skin was smooth and white, exuding a pearl-like luster.

Song Yuzhi stood up and stood by the window angrily: "It's getting late. If Junior Sister has nothing else to say, I'd better go back..."

"No, no, no, no, I have something to say." Cai Zhao didn't dare to drink tea anymore and quickly got to the point——

"It is said that two hundred years ago, there was only Muwei Palace here, and the rest of the places were slowly built later." She said, "For example, the elevated tower hanging the black iron giant gong in front of Muwei Palace was built by the second sect leader, and the back mountain That huge martial arts arena was built by the third sect leader, and this large and elegant courtyard along the lake was the work of the sixth sect leader..."

Song Yuzhi frowned: "What exactly are you going to say?"

"Third Senior Brother, don't worry, we are about to get to the point." Cai Zhao raised his small hand to appease, "In short, it seems that every sect leader will add something to the sect. Even our master, who doesn't like to cause trouble, has done something for Ling Bo. Senior sister built the Xianyu Exquisite Residence and repaired the Chunling Villa for me..."

"The Immortal Jade Exquisite Residence was built for Ling Bo by his wife." Song Yuzhi corrected his answer meticulously - he waited until Qi Lingbo moved into the Immortal Jade Exquisite Residence before he proposed to live in Chuitianwu, which is the farthest away.

"Oh, it's the same." Cai Zhao, "The late Sect Master Yin also made extraordinary contributions. The water prison with complete torture equipment was what he meant. However, the stone wall dungeon where the disciples of the Thousand Faces Sect are now locked is probably not Sect Master Yin. Judging from the chisel marks and wear marks on the stone steps, it must have been built sixty or seventy years ago."

Song Yuzhi turned around and looked at the girl: "What do you want to do?"

Cai Zhao looked up at him with clear and firm eyes: "Brother, don't worry about what I want to do. I just want to ask for a few favors."



At two o'clock in the morning, outside the stone wall dungeon, the night wind was miserable and the grass and trees were flying wildly.

Dozens of guards were patrolling back and forth. Two sect disciples stood shivering on a high stone in the outer circle, scanning the surroundings from top to bottom.

"Hey, I'm really unlucky. I won the lottery in the middle of the night. I was sleeping soundly but here I came to drink the cold air!"

"It's cold in the middle of the night and the wind is strong! Uncle Li said that he would move the scourge of the Thousand Faces Gate to the outer gate for strict supervision. There is a brazier and a room there. It feels much better, but the new ones refuse to let go! I said , are they unable to trust us, are they afraid that they won’t be able to control us once they reach our territory?”

"Nonsense, we can't trust them either. Master Li has to send someone to join hands with them to look after us. But who will come to rob the prison and make us poor and suffer!"

"Do you really not know or are you pretending not to know? Who else could it be?"

"You mean Junior Sister Xiao Cai? No way. I heard that she was also deceived by the guy pretending to be Chang Daxia's son."

"Whether it's a lie or collusion with the Demon Cult, it's hard to say."

"Hey, do you think our sect master will really be replaced?"

"Of course not! The magic of changing one's body seems to be real, but in fact it is just rumors. This morning, Master Li asked the scourge of the Thousand Faces Sect to try it as a human being. Unexpectedly, the man said that his power was exhausted and he could not do it for the time being. Shi Zhan—I think it’s the guy pretending to be Chang Daxia’s son who is talking nonsense and throwing dirty water on our sect master!”

"Hey, is there any magical skill in this world that can turn a person into another person?"

"Yes." A soft girl's voice.

The two disciples were stunned for a moment. They looked at each other first. Before they could react, they both felt numb and fell unconscious.

Cai Zhao slowly retracted his two fingers.

She looked at the dry and overgrown grass in front of her and said helplessly to herself: "I didn't expect that I would have to imitate that guy."



The weeds ignited when touched by fire, and the wind helped the fire, and the sky immediately burst into golden-red flames.

The guarding disciple in the distance took a closer look and shouted, "Oh no, there's a fire in the stone wall dungeon!"

They were about to go over to put out the fire, but suddenly they saw someone vaguely dragging something from the side. They immediately raised their torches and shouted loudly: "Who is in front of you? Quickly identify yourself!"

The girl raised her head, and the dark windbag fell down, revealing her bright and beautiful face: "I can't sleep again, let's go out for a walk."



The urgent and sad silver whistle was blown sharply, four long and one short. As soon as other patrolling disciples heard it, they immediately blew the silver whistle too, spreading the warning sound loudly.

Zhuang Shu heard the whistle, knocked on his master's door and entered, "Master..."

Li Wenxun had already dressed and stood up, his face as dark as water: "I heard it. Let all the sword-holding disciples who have been more than three years old get up and meet in front of thousands of rivers and mountains and cliffs." No matter how Cai Zhao made a fuss, he would eventually have to pass through thousands of rivers and mountains and cliffs to leave.

Zhuang Shu cupped his fists and accepted the order.



The Fan Xing family put on their sleeves in panic and rushed into the house: "Uncle Lei, Uncle Lei, there are four whistles, one long and one short, someone is robbing the prison! It must be Junior Sister Zhaozhao, let's go and have a look!"

Lei Xiuming said with a straight face: "What are we going to do? Are we going to get beaten? With your little effort, who can you save?"

Fan Xing's family looked sad: "What should we do? Will Junior Sister Zhaozhao die?"

Lei Xiuming turned his head, just in time to see the splendid robes spread on the hangers, and another vivid face appeared in his mind - "Wow, I have never seen the embroidery patterns on your clothes. They are so beautiful and unique. I will take something to change with you." no?"

He didn't agree, so the girl stole it away at night, leaving behind two snow lotuses.

The iceberg snow lotus, which was hard to exchange for a million dollars, was only replaced by an ordinary and exquisite piece of clothing and an ordinary-looking jade crown.

He was dumbfounded for a long time.

——There will no longer be such a stupid girl to exchange snow lotus for his clothes.

Lei Xiuming was silent for a long time and sighed, "Call the guards and escort us there. If Zhao Zhao is injured, we can still save him."

Fan Xing's family was overjoyed.



Qi Lingbo's face turned red with excitement: "I know, I know, that little bitch Cai Zhao will not live in peace! Did you hear that, she must have robbed the prison! Second senior brother, let's go see a good show!"

"Of course I want to go!" Dai Fengchi almost burst into laughter, "I want to see her beaten half to death!"

"Where are you going? None of you are allowed to go!" Yin Sulian came out of the back room with a cold face, "Are you heeding my words? The situation outside is unclear. You are meddling in whatever you want, so just stay here!"

Qi Lingbo was anxious: "No, no...Mom, we are not going to get involved, we are going to the theater!"

Dai Fengchi also said anxiously: "Yes, we won't take action, we just want to take out our anger because Cai Zhao is unlucky!"

Yin Sulian refused to allow it.

Qi Lingbo was so anxious that he wanted to draw his sword and fight out.

At this time, the mother-in-law came to persuade her: "Let's stand and watch from a distance. The young lady and the young master will not be hurt."

Yin Sulian had no choice but to say, "I'll pretend to be my mother-in-law and follow her. Bring a few more good guys and don't let them get too close."



Pang Xiongxin entered the house with his sword in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Sir, there is a commotion outside, shall we go?"

Song Yuzhi stood facing the window neatly dressed, as if he hadn't slept at all. He stood there for an unknown amount of time. He said: "Of course we have to go, but our people can't take action."

Pang Xiongxin was stunned: "But I heard that the one who robbed the prison was Miss Cai..."

Song Yuzhi turned around: "Uncle Pang Liu, please listen to me."

Pang Xiongxin looked at the resolute young man in front of him and said with trust, "I obey."



There are still three or four miles away from Wanshui Qianshan Cliff, in the open space to the west of the second hall of Muwei Palace.

The girl dragging the bucket truck was surrounded by people. The overlapping torches and lanterns around her made the night as bright as daylight. The footsteps were quick and the voices were rising and falling, creating a tense and strange excitement.

Fake Qi Yunke stood on a high place and shouted to Li Wenxun who was not far away: "You saw it, I said she has colluded with that little devil sect thief for a long time."

Li Wenxun's face was ashen and he didn't say a word.

Fake Qi Yunke sneered loudly: "Cai Zhao, I already knew you were going to rob someone, and you are indeed colluding with the Demon Sect!"

Cai Zhao was still holding the rope of the bucket truck. Hearing this, he raised his head and smiled: "Don't worship the devil all day long. Let's say something new - Nie Zhe, you are a despicable, shameless and double-dealing man. You don't have a few bones in your body." You are a coward, if you hadn't relied on the power of the dead Nie Hengcheng to support your appearance, you would have been crushed to death like a bug!"

After she cursed loudly, she smiled at the fake Qi Yunke and the group of men in gray: "These guys, please do the same and curse a few times. Is it okay?"

The fake Qi Yunke's face turned blue, the people in gray clothes tightened their lips, and several people even tried to pounce on Cai Zhao.

Cai Zhao turned his head and said to the disciples of the sect: "Do you dare to shout like this? Those who dare not shout may have colluded with the devil's sect."

At that moment, several disciples still scolded Nie Zhe, and some even doubled down on it.

Cai Zhao looked at the fake Qi Yunke again: "Master, did you see it? No one from Beichen Clan would dare to insult the leader of the Demon Cult."

Li Wenxun's confused eyes drifted towards them.

Under the supervision of short aquiline noses, several men in gray were pushed out and stammered a few curses at Nie Zhe. However, they lacked strength and passion, as if they were being forced into prostitution.

The fake Qi Yunke waved his hand and said to Cai Zhao: "You don't have to say anything. Regardless of whether you are colluding with the devil's sect or not, it is true that you kidnapped the prisoners of the Thousand Faces Sect. Senior Brother Li, Senior Brother Ouyang, and Senior Brother Chen, what do you say?"

Li Wenxun waved his hand with a sullen face, and the outer disciples surrounded Cai Zhao layer by layer.

Ouyang Kexie and Chen Qiong looked at each other and directed the inner disciples to follow.

Seven or eight people in gray clothes also wanted to go up, but they were stopped by their short hooked noses. They smiled crookedly and lowered their voices: "Let them fight by themselves first, and we can also see the Qingque Sect's Kung Fu - but, you can Waiting for an opportunity to snatch back the boy named Qian."

He moved his mouth in the direction of the bucket truck.

The people in gray understand.

After the arrangements were made, everyone's attention turned to the open space below.

A smiling disciple of the current thief said: "Junior sister Cai, I'm sorry, I won't hurt you." Then he stepped forward with a sword flower on his arm, intending to slightly injure Cai Zhao and capture him.

"You're welcome." Cai Zhao blocked the way with his sword and kicked the disciple away like a kite with its string broken.

There was a brief silence.

Cai Zhao held a half-edged blunt sword, pointed with the sword, and knocked down the two disciples at the front with two bangs.

The disciples finally became serious and rushed towards Cai Zhao with loud shouts.

Cai Zhao spread her arms and waved, and a dull, gray sword was in her hand. The disciples in the front row were quickly knocked to the ground by her.

The disciples in the back circle originally relied on their status and did not want to attack a little girl in a group. In front of them, their fellow disciples fell down, so they had no choice but to step forward with their swords drawn and attack in small groups.

Cai Zhao was not afraid, and broke the first man's sword with one sword, and struck his face with an extremely fast side sword, knocking him unconscious; then the second man tilted his wrist, hitting his acupuncture point, and half of the man's body was paralyzed. Then she led the third person's sword to stab the fourth person. She jumped up and struck down hard with her sword, knocking them both down at the same time.

With such slashes left and right, three or four groups of disciples were knocked down in an instant.

Fortunately, Cai Zhao used a blunt sword. Although the disciples were beaten badly, no blood was seen yet.