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They haven't had enough of those tales of the martial arts world.
Abi was completely stunned when Azhu abandoned her and ran away.
Do you want to know the story I'm about to tell?
"Okay!"
Seeing the interested expressions on Huang Rong and the others' faces, Zhang Xiaoshan then recounted the feud between the Murong family and the Xiao family.
"Young master, are you saying that Master Qiao is a Khitan, and that his surname is not Qiao, but Xiao?"
"That's right. Back then, when Qiao Feng was still a child, Xuan Ci brought him back to Shaolin and arranged for the Qiao couple at the foot of the mountain to adopt him and treat him as their own son!"
Otherwise, why do you think I invited Qiao Feng but my target was Old Master Xiao?
Because he always stayed by Qiao Feng's side, his fatherly love was as deep and unwavering as a mountain!
Everyone fell silent upon hearing this, never expecting Qiao Feng's life story to be so full of hardship.
"The Murong family is truly wicked, so why have you helped them time and time again?"
"First, Murong Fu made a move outside Suzhou City."
Even though I knew his motives were impure, I still took action. Where is the courtesy?
Secondly, Murong Bo is the Hidden Dragon King, and the order of Ghost Street needs to be suppressed. The three upper families ruling Ghost Street are more stable than chaotic.
However, the Murong family repeatedly provoked the Zhang family's bottom line.
That's why I finally broke the ice and let the two sides fight it out!
"Murong Bo caused the Xiao family to be destroyed and wiped out. This debt must ultimately be settled by the Xiao family. Once Xuan Ci confirms my words, then the Murong father and son will essentially face lifelong pursuit by the Xiao family!"
Previously, Zhang Xiaoshan revealed Wang Yuyan's identity because he didn't want Xiao Yuanshan to resort to desperate measures and destroy the Wang family and Yi.
Chapter 209 Grandfather and Grandson Reunion within the Sky Eagle Sect
Sky Eagle Sect Headquarters!
"Master!"
"father!"
Seeing the White-browed Eagle King return, Yin Yewang, who was in charge of the overall situation within the sect, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Yin Tianzheng was on his way to Yangzhou Road and Zhuxian Town to pay his respects to the Fire Worship Cult master. He was really worried that the old man would go to the Zhang family to die.
Those living in Jiangnan were well aware of the Zhang family's strength.
"Father, how is it?"
"That bastard Wei Yixiao, why did he have to rob gold for no reason?"
Now look what's happened? The Five Elements Flag elites have been wiped out. Leng Qian, Tie Guan Dao Ren, and Zhou Dian were all killed by Xue Di Zi and Leng Xue. On the contrary, this bastard saw that things were not going well and fled without a trace. Why didn't he die in Zhu Xian Town to comfort the spirits of his brothers in heaven?
If it weren't for Ali's influence, I wouldn't have been able to return when I passed through Suzhou!
"Ah Li? Did Dad encounter that rebellious daughter?"
"You bastard, how many times have I told you, everything that happened to Ali is entirely your fault!"
"Yes, Dad!"
Although he was angry, Yin Yewang was also very concerned about A Li's situation.
However, he was more concerned about Yin Tianzheng's situation, as Yin Tianzheng was a rare and top-notch martial arts master in the martial arts world.
In the Jiangnan region, besides Murong Nan, what other masters could pose a challenge to Yin Tianzheng?
"Father, what exactly happened? Did you encounter some formidable enemy in Suzhou?"
"During my trip to Zhuxian Town, I gathered almost all the information I needed on the road."
Most of the Five Elements Flags and the Three Wanderers died at the hands of the Zhang family. Although I, Yin Tianzheng, have withdrawn from the Zoroastrianism, I am still an elder of the Zoroastrianism.
I happened to run into Young Master Zhang in Suzhou, so I went up to him to demand justice!
"Did Father lose to that Young Master Zhang of the 963rd generation? Or to the bronze-armored warrior?"
Yin Tianzheng shook his head. If it were Zhang Xiaoshan and the bronze-armored warrior, he wouldn't be so frustrated.
Although Zhang Xiaoshan doesn't often take action, he is a recognized top expert and also has the Dragon Ball protecting him.
The bronze-armored warrior was renowned throughout the world and could rival the legendary grandmasters, but he was still aware of his own limitations.
"They are three girls who are no more than 18 years old, and I, as their father, have lost twice in a row!"
what?
Not only Yin Yewang, but also the altar masters of the surrounding Sky Eagle Sect looked at Yin Tianzheng in disbelief.
Three girls, two defeats in a row!
If the first time was for the greater good, then what about the second time? Yin Tianzheng's strength shouldn't be so weak.
"Dad, what's going on?"
"My defeat was that my Heavenly Eagle Claw was no match for a little girl's Nine Yin White Bone Claw, and it was a complete and utter defeat."
He was defeated twice by the combined efforts of two Orchid girls.
Passing through Lin'an Prefecture, they learned that the gift was merely a birthday present from the An family to the Zhang family's young master for his eighteenth birthday three years ago.
In less than four years, the two foreign women not only possessed profound internal strength but also mastered the Sacred Flame Token martial arts of the Persian sect, making them unpredictable and cunning. Even at my peak, I was still captured by the two girls in just a few moves.
"If it weren't for Master Mingchen's influence, I wouldn't have been able to return this time at all."
He suffered a crushing defeat in one instance of claw technique, and was captured in just a few moves.
Yin Tianzheng's two defeats even made Yingye Wang gasp in shock; the Zhang family was truly terrifying.
Even three girls who were barely sixteen years old were so terrifying.
There are always higher heavens and more capable people!
I, Yin Tianzheng, have roamed the martial world my whole life, and have rarely been respected by anyone. Only now have I truly realized the immensity of heaven and earth.
"The Nine Yin White Bone Claw technique alone, wielded with such power by a mere young girl, has reached the pinnacle of skill. I am truly ashamed!"
"Father, is it really that amazing?"
"That claw strike was no longer the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, but the orthodox Taoist Nine Yin Divine Claw."
The claw strike was extremely yin and cold, its power unmatched. Even with my abundant true qi, it was nothing but a paper-thin defense, utterly unable to withstand the claw's ferocity.
Yin Yewang's expression also turned solemn. What kind of strength did his father possess?
At fifty years old, he was still considered to be at his peak.
Even with such skill, they couldn't withstand a single claw strike, let alone the likes of others.
"Who is that Master Mingchen?"
"It is said that she came from the school of the South Sea Goddess. Half a year ago, she came to the Zhang family with the two Hu women and became fellow disciples."
The Sacred Flame Tokens are divided into six. The two Hu women previously possessed four, and the other two are likely in the hands of that Master Mingchen. This means that the combined power of the two Hu women I faced was not even at the full potential of the Sacred Flame Tokens' martial arts!
Hiss...
King Yingye and the other altar masters gasped again.
"However, the timing of their taking Ali as their disciple while passing through is also suitable. I will prepare a generous gift and pay them a visit!"
"Dad, I want to go too!"
"roll!"
With a roar, Yin Yewang slunk away to prepare a generous gift.
Yin Tianzheng sighed. It wasn't that he didn't want to, but the father and daughter would always end up arguing when they met.
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"White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng has come to pay his respects to Master Mingchen!"
Inside the new villa, Liu Sheng Piaoxu, who had just emerged from seclusion, walked out of the study and frowned as she looked at Yin Tianzheng.
Yin Tianzheng also noticed Liu Sheng Piaoxu and bowed respectfully.
According to the information he gathered, Zhang Xiaoshan had a famous Japanese samurai who was always by his side. Compared to Zhang Xiaoshan's two personal maids, this was the real beauty bodyguard.
I was surprised I hadn't seen him before; I never expected him to stay here and guard the house.
"Amitabha Buddha, this humble nun Mingchen greets the benefactor!"
At this moment, a stunningly beautiful nun walked out, and Yin Tianzheng was momentarily stunned, unable to believe that the so-called 'Master Mingchen' was actually a gorgeous nun.
However, he immediately remembered his purpose and quickly said respectfully:
“Master Mingchen, I have come here for my granddaughter Ali (bjbj).
"Ah Li? Please wait a moment, benefactor!"
Master Mingchen returned to the Buddhist hall and retrieved a black bamboo hat, concealing his stunningly beautiful face.
When Yin Tianzheng saw this, he suddenly realized that Ming Chen's appearance on the street would cause a great commotion, and this way he could avoid a lot of trouble.
"This humble nun has not visited Ali for several months, which is a failure to fulfill her responsibilities as a master."
However, the Zhang family arranged for Ali to attend a private school, so she should be having a happy time during this period.
"Master Mingchen has never been there, so how does he know that Ali is doing well?"
"You'll find out when you get there!"
The so-called private school was more like an orphanage.
It housed a large number of orphans, ranging from infants to over ten years old, who were cared for by dozens of women.
They are further divided into kindergarten teachers and teachers. Only after Mingchen understood this did he feel at ease leaving Ali there.
"This place is actually owned by the Zhang family?"
"Yes, the Zhang family is the secret backer here, but they are doing so under the guise of the imperial court."
All students are admitted free of charge, and the school also takes in a large number of orphans. The benefactor knows that Ali is withdrawn and has very few peers to talk to. While this approach may be flawed, it might not be the best solution for Ali—to open up her heart!
Looking at the hundreds of orphans inside, Yin Tianzheng suddenly realized that although the Zhang family acted domineeringly, they were basically prioritizing doing good deeds and business.
"where!"
As Master Mingchen pointed, Yin Tianzheng indeed saw a five or six-year-old girl playing with a group of children her age.
The happiness of a group of children is extremely simple; their innocent and carefree smiles bring joy to Yin Tianzheng's heart.
Since Ali's mother died, he has rarely seen Ali smile like this.
"The director here frequently reports on Ali's condition; her withdrawn symptoms have improved somewhat. But..."
"how?"
Yin Tianzheng looked at Master Mingchen; this turn of events was definitely not a good thing.
A kindergarten teacher noticed that Ali often played with some spiders!
This can still be covered up now, but once Ali grows up, she'll definitely cause trouble if she gets her hands on highly venomous spiders.
Hiss hiss hiss...
Yin Tianzheng's face immediately darkened. He knew all too well the insidious nature of the Thousand Spider Poison Hand.
He didn't want Ali to repeat her mother's mistakes, so Yin Tianzheng found Ali's situation difficult to understand.
"Actually, there is a solution."
After some time, I will explain to you, young master, that Ali will become a disciple of Ninth Sister.
Ninth Sister is proficient in medicine and poison. After becoming the young master's maid, she also inherited the Ghost Doctor's legacy. She will surely become a master of medicine and poison in the future.
Since Ali was so fixated on the above, she was allowed to become a disciple of a renowned master.
The Ghost Doctor was a grandmaster in the art of medicine and poison; his handwritten notes might contain methods to remove the flaws in cultivating the Thousand Spider Poison Hand technique, allowing one to avoid harming themselves.
"really!"
Upon hearing Master Mingchen's words, Yin Tianzheng couldn't help but show a look of joy.
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