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Chapter 93 Catch them all in one swoop

Chapter 93 Catch them all in one fell swoop

After dinner, Zhao Wumian remembered that Master Dongxuan said that tonight would be the time to interrogate Xuansi. He was about to go to the main hall when he met the little nun Zhenhao on the way. From her he learned that Dongxuan invited them to the main hall for a chat.

This is just in time.

Come to the main hall.

In addition to Dongxuan, there were two monks in the hall whom Zhao Wumian did not recognize. They were wearing monk robes and had peaceful expressions but a hint of confusion.

Guan Yunshu narrowed her almond-shaped eyes slightly and gave Zhao Wumian a look, "Are you a real accomplice?"

Zhao Wumian did not answer, but placed one hand inconspicuously on the hilt of the knife, ready for defense.

But the two masters had obviously just arrived. Seeing Zhao Wumian's expression change slightly, they looked at Dong Xuan and asked, "What does this mean?"

Dong Xuan sat cross-legged on the cushion, smiled slightly, and raised his hand gently, "Don't worry, there is another person who will be here soon."

Zhao Wumian's eyebrows were frivolous, and Dongxuan's words were almost explicit. It seemed that he had already asked something from Xuansi's mouth... Although Xiao Xitian was weak in dealing with rumors, fortunately, he was quite efficient in catching spies.

The two masters were standing not far from Dongxuan. Judging from Xuansi's strength, these two must also be masters... Zhao Wumian held the hilt of the knife and walked towards Dongxuan's position, thinking about suddenly exploiting a flaw and killing him with one move.

At this moment, Zhen Xing came hurriedly, and when he looked up, he saw Zhao Wumian, and his expression suddenly changed, "Su Yanran?"

Zhao Wumian tilted his head and smiled. His hand under his raincoat tightly grasped the hilt of the knife. "Master Zhenxing, long time no see."

There are four spies in Xiaoxitian. Xuansi is imprisoned in the Glazed Tower at the moment, and the remaining three are here... What are you waiting for? Just draw your sword and chop.

But the true nature came when Zhao Wumian suddenly swung his fist before he could finish his words. The slight collision of his wrist and the wide monk's robe made a soft "bang" sound, and he was very aggressive.

Zhen Xing is not a fool. Zhao Wumian appeared here, standing next to Guan Yunshu, looking relaxed, and it was obvious that he knew him.

After realizing this, he suddenly became enlightened, and the vague feeling of something wrong in his heart disappeared... He was fooled!

At this moment, Dongxuan didn't know how he got the identities of these four spies, but now they gathered together, obviously intending to catch them all in one fell swoop.

Dongxuan is the bridge between heaven and earth, and he has entered the realm of Wukui. Even if he cannot be said to be as easy as crushing an ant to death, it can be said to be effortless...If a fight breaks out later, there will be no hope whether he fights or escapes.

Xuansi was still at the foot of the mountain and obviously couldn't come up for a while. Dongxuan obviously wanted to wait until everyone arrived before taking action... Before that, taking action first would at least catch them off guard.

He was once defeated by Zhao Wumian in one move, but in the final analysis, he was trying to hide his weakness... His real strength is far more than that. Zhao Wumian must have looked down on him when he saw his defeated opponent attacking him. Relying on this contempt, he first knocked Zhao Wumian out with a punch, and then took him hostage, so he still had a glimmer of hope.

In just a moment, Zhenxing sorted out the current situation and made the best solution.

Zhenxing saw that Zhao Wumian obviously didn't react. His body was visibly slow. He instinctively leaned back with one hand, trying to dodge, while he raised his left hand, apparently trying to block Zhenxing's punch and delay him for a moment, giving him a chance to draw his sword.

Zhen Xing sneered in his heart. Everyone knew that he practiced stick techniques hard, but few knew that he had also learned the unparalleled "Ten Thousand Buddhas Paying Homage Fist". Guan Yunshu had mentioned that this fist was one of the top martial arts in Xiao Xitian, along with "Yi Jin Xi Sui Jing" and "Daluo Mi Tian Finger".

Zhenxing is twenty-seven years old this year and has been practicing martial arts for twenty years. This punch has the power of twenty years of practice. Zhao Wumian, a swordsman, wants to block him in a hurry with just one hand, and it is his left hand that he rarely uses... What a joke?
Zhenxing had already imagined Zhao Wumian's left hand being twisted into a knot by his punch.

The next moment, Zhao Wumian's left hand collided head-on with Zhen Xing's right fist, but Zhao Wumian's left hand was slightly bent, seemingly in a hurry, but in fact he was secretly bending his fingers and flicking them.

boom!
An extremely dull sound came from the junction of the two people, and then Zhenxing's right arm seemed to be crushed by a mountain. With the tip of the fist as the origin, it suddenly spread to the arm. The monk's robe exploded, blood plasma spurted out of the skin and flesh, and the white bones could be vaguely seen between the flesh and blood.

His honest and simple face showed a hint of surprise and confusion, and he had not yet realized what was happening.

"Daluo Mitian Finger!? That's not right! Why isn't there any internal force fluctuation before Daluo Mitian Finger strikes?" A master next to Dongxuan recognized the martial arts used by Zhao Wumian and was immediately shocked.

The Wugui Finger, seemingly pointing to nowhere and moving forward courageously, is actually a finger technique that secretly conceals aura and is used to ambush people...From this, it can be seen that the founder of the "Five Qi Classic" must also be a senior veteran.

Zhao Wumian broke Zhenxing's arm with one finger, which was a great result, but he couldn't help but take a step back, thinking that Zhenxing really had hidden his strength. This punch had a lot of tricks. What a pity! Zhenxing thought that Zhao Wumian would underestimate him, but Zhao Wumian had been secretly on guard since he entered the door, so he would not be tricked by him... The person who looked down on him was Zhenxing.

Otherwise, if Zhao Wumian, who had just learned the Yunshu Finger for a day, really had to fight against the Wanfo Chaoxiang Fist that had been practiced for more than 20 years, even if he could gain the upper hand, he would not have achieved such a result, and his real arm would have been crippled...

Guan Yunshu glanced at Zhao Wumian and thought to himself, why didn't I know that Zhao Wumian was so sinister before? He has always been a kind and chivalrous man... Now he has just learned a finger technique and can use it to trick people right away? He really learned something and put it into practice.

Although everyone in the hall had a myriad of thoughts in their minds, their actions were not slow at all.

Seeing that Zhen Xing had already made his move, the two masters did not hesitate, one with a palm and the other with a punch, attacking Dong Xuan at a very close distance. Their identities were exposed, and if they didn't fight hard, they would be gone!
Unfortunately, Dongxuan is a master at the level of Wukui. No matter how hard the grandmaster tries, he is just like that in his eyes.

Dongxuan sat cross-legged on the cushion at the top, with strong wind blowing beside him. His face was indifferent and peaceful. He first waved his sleeves, and the doors and windows of the hall suddenly closed, leaving no gaps and no sunlight. The candles in the hall suddenly went out, and it was instantly pitch black, and one could not see one's hand in front of one's face.

Then Dongxuan gently raised his other hand and touched the forearm of one of them.

The man was pulled by Dongxuan and punched another master.

Wipe————

There was no need for Zhao Wumian and Guan Yunshu to worry about Dongxuan. The moment Zhenxing's arm was crippled and the candlelight was instantly extinguished, Guan Yunshu took action boldly, unsheathing the long sword at his waist. The dark hall was suddenly lit up with a dazzling sword light.

This time it was Zhenxing's turn to punch hastily. His only remaining left fist hit the sword, making a crisp "clang" sound and sparks flying.

With the help of the little light brought by the Mars, Zhen Xing was able to see briefly, and then his pupils suddenly shrank. It turned out that Zhao Wumian had drawn his sword from its sheath without him knowing when, and the silver-white blade had already risen to his left arm that he had just swung.

Pfft————

The sound of flesh tearing could be heard immediately.

It is true that Zhen Xing has hidden his strength, but no matter how hard a small fry tries to hide his abilities, his real strength is just that. Either Zhao Wumian or Guan Yunshu can defeat him single-handedly, let alone two of them attacking him together.

After cutting off Zhenxing's arm cleanly and neatly, Zhao Wumian took a step forward, raised his right hand slightly, turned his wrist slightly, and smashed the handle of the knife heavily on the back of Zhenxing's head.

boom--

Zhen Xing's burly body trembled, and then he collapsed to the ground.

After resolving the true nature of the situation, Zhao Wumian sheathed his sword, took a few steps forward and pushed open the window of the hall. The blood-red sunset shone into the hall through the only remaining window, bringing light. Looking back, he saw that the two masters who had attacked Dongxuan had twisted limbs and fainted.

Zhao Wumian raised his eyebrows frivolously, thinking that Dongxuan, a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would be ruthless in a fight.

Dongxuan rose from his cushion and flew to Zhenxing. He lifted him up with one hand and smiled, "Thank you, young man. However, according to Xuansi, there is still one person who has not been captured..."

Now that the four spies of Xiao Xitian have been dealt with, Dongxuan is better than Zhao Wumian at interrogation.

Ye Wancang is still waiting at Wutai Peak.

At this moment, a monk in a monk's robe strode over and shouted, "Brother Dongxuan, Ye Wancang escaped!"

Dong Xuan frowned, but explained to Zhao Wumian and the others first: "Xuan Si revealed his identity as a spy a quarter of an hour ago, and then I was able to send a trusted master to Wutai Peak to arrest Ye Wancang, but before that, I sent disciples to monitor..."

After that, Dongxuan looked at the monk and said, "Tell me in detail."

The monk bowed to Zhao Wumian first, and then hurriedly said, "I received the order from my senior brother and rushed to Wutai Peak without stopping, but the place was already deserted. I felt something was wrong and searched carefully, almost turning Ye Wancang's residence upside down, and finally found this letter under a tree next to the house. I guess this is the place where he secretly exchanged letters with the spy."

As he spoke, the monk took out a dusty text message from his sleeve and shook it gently.

Zhao Wumian glanced at the man sideways, wondering if he was also a spy and whether this letter was just to fool them.

Dong Xuan took it with one hand, opened it and examined it, his brows furrowed. After a while, he handed it to Zhao Wumian, "What do you think, young man?"

Zhao Wumian took the text message, and Guan Yunshu stood on tiptoe, moved closer to Zhao Wumian, and read the letter together in the same posture as they did when they were reading a book together.

There were not many words in the letter, and the handwriting was extremely sloppy. Even the words used were not code words. It was obvious that Ye Wancang wrote it hastily. The general meaning was...

The people stationed at the border of Jin sent a message that someone suspected to be Su Qingqi was running towards the capital, and Dongxuan was also suspected to have sent people to monitor him. The plan must have gone wrong. If he left Wutai Peak at this moment to report the news in Xiaoxitian, he would surely be in danger of death. Therefore, he fled directly from the back mountain and left this letter in the old place, hoping that Zhenxin would take good care of himself.

Wumian was silent for a moment. Su Qingqi set out the night before yesterday and arrived at the edge of Jin the next day. Then the people arranged by Ye Wancang got the news and delivered the information to him after a day... It was logical in terms of time, and Ye Wancang had no reason to guess Zhao Wumian's identity, so the letter should be true. This master must be one of their own.

And this piece of information can also prove that Ye Wancang is Dong Yan's disciple... poisoning the prince, killing Zhao Wumian and other three, and seizing the Nine Bells in Xiaoxitian were all done by Dong Yan.

But Ye Wancang specifically mentioned Su Qingqi's news in the letter... What does that mean? Is he going to the capital to kill Su Qingqi?
(End of this chapter)

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