I open a restaurant in the martial arts world

Chapter 675
Hearing this, Zhou Zhengchuan, who was still suffocated, took it as a windfall.

Uncle, why did you go early?
Just now the old man was crying and shouting, telling you to maintain a good retreat formation, but in the end, no one obeyed the old man's order.

It's only now that I remember to ask the old man to go back and save you, don't you fucking think it's a bit late?

Of course, Zhou Zhengchuan couldn't be blamed for being too cruel. When his subordinates were in danger, he refused to save them.

The problem is that people's hearts are scattered, and the team is not easy to lead.

Right now, all of his classmates hate their parents for not giving them a few thighs. At this time, how can they care about other people's lives?

Zhou Zhengchuan was already dead in his heart, if he really wanted to turn around and go back to save others, it would be impossible for anyone else to walk with him except himself.

In this case, there is no effect at all other than trapping himself.

Well, maybe before he died, he could still give it a go and kill two or three Qingyun sect disciples who were chasing after them.

But for Zhou Zhengchuan, what good is this?
If his life is gone, what the hell is the use of killing as many Qingyun sect disciples as possible?
Therefore, even though those who were left behind were about to scream, and among the many members of the White Lotus Cult running ahead, none of them turned their heads to look at them.

Xiao Qingsong, who quickly caught up, didn't care how pitifully the guys in front of him were screaming.

Back in the day, these evil cults of the White Lotus Sect suddenly came to the door and caught Qingyun faction by surprise.

If he hadn't seen that the situation was not good, he immediately withdrew all the surviving people in the gate to the back mountain. In that battle alone, their Qingyun faction might have been wiped out.

Therefore, he couldn't feel any sympathy for these guys who were once extremely cruel.

Raised the sword in his hand and dropped it, only to hear a "puchi", the cultist of the White Lotus Sect who ran at the back was decapitated on the spot...

A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Qingsong, who had already dyed the entire long sword bright red, wanted to continue chasing it with his gang.

Along the way, like chopping melons and vegetables, he killed seven or eight cultists of the White Lotus Sect, and his subordinates also harvested at least thirty or so heads.

But Xiao Qingsong was still not satisfied.

After all, in the battle a few days ago, their Qingyun faction killed and injured hundreds of people.

But at this time, he was stopped by Xu Yang.

"Master Xiao, why don't we forget about it today, and let's take revenge on them next time." Xu Yang persuaded.

To be honest, it wasn't that Xu Yang didn't want to beat the dog in the water, it was because the conditions didn't allow it.

After all, among the guys in front, the relatively weak ones have already been killed by them.

Those who can still run now have at least reached the realm of first-class and inferior martial arts.

These guys are not so easy to kill.

On the other hand, they were all bluffing all the way to hide and kill them.

Among those present, apart from the Qingyun sect and their reinforcements from the Canglong sect, how can there be any bullshit Yuntai priest?
Therefore, Xu Yang felt that he should accept it as soon as it was good.

If the chase continues like this, the guys in front will be forced to jump over the wall in a hurry, and then they will be unable to eat and walk around.

Zhao Weiming's opinion was naturally the same as Xu Yang's.

In fact, after chasing them all the way, even though they Canglongmen also killed more than [-] heretics of the White Lotus Sect, Zhao Weiming was always worried in his heart.

As the old saying goes, what is true cannot be false, and what is false cannot be true.

They are bluffing, if they can deceive the other party for a while, it is already considered good, he does not dare to expect to be able to deceive the other party for a lifetime.

At this time, if they don't know how to accept it, they will suffer a big loss in the end, and they will cry without tears.

Zhao Weiming's opinion is naturally Canglongmen's opinion.

Since Canglongmen objected to continue chasing, no matter how unwilling Xiao Qingsong felt, he had no choice but to let it go.

Of course, when Zhao Weiming told him the whole story, Xiao Qingsong, who was on the verge of killing his red-eyed just now, immediately faltered.

The next moment, the head of the Qingyun sect looked at Xu Yang with an unusual look.

My lord, this kid in front of me is too courageous, he dared to sing an empty city plan under the eyes of those ferocious White Lotus Sect cultists.

Fortunately, this kid's empty plan not only frightened the cultists of the White Lotus Sect into panic, but even he, an old fox who had been in the rivers and lakes for decades, was fooled by the other party.

Otherwise, Xiao Qingsong really didn't dare to take their Qingyun faction up and down to play around with this kid.

After all, this is related to the life and death of the entire Qingyun sect.

If one was not careful and the group of Bailian sect saw through the truth, their Qingyun faction might suffer a fatal blow.

Afraid, Xiao Qingsong quickly dispatched a few guys with better lightness skills to monitor the whereabouts of the group of White Lotus Cultists.

Sir, this is no joke.

In case those guys suddenly come to their senses, give them a carbine, they guys will definitely not lose anything.

Fortunately, until the end, what Xiao Qingsong was worried about did not happen.

According to the reports from the guys who went to monitor, even if they didn't continue to chase, the group of White Lotus Sect cultists were still like a group of bereaved dogs, fleeing into the distance without looking back.

Xiao Qingsong, who had already returned to Qingyun faction's residence, breathed a sigh of relief.

At this point, the cloud that shrouded their Qingyun style finally dissipated completely.

Let's not think about it for the future, the most urgent thing is that their Qingyun faction has to thank the Canglongmen for their timely help.

Of course, the one who should be most grateful is Xu Yang.

At this time, Xiao Qingsong had learned all the truth about the whole matter from Zhao Weiming.

So after composing to the Canglongmen disciples present, Xiao Qingsong cupped his fists at Xu Yang sincerely and said, "Brother Xu, I won't thank you for your kindness, and I won't say too many polite words. If you have anything to do in the future , as long as the order is given, our Qingyun faction will go through fire and water without hesitation."

Hearing this, Xu Yang quickly waved his hands and said: "Sect Leader Xiao is serious. You don't dare to be a kid. Allies rush to help each other. This is what we should do. You must not be polite to us."

At this time, Zhao Weiming also smiled cheerfully: "Master Xiao, we can't mess up our seniority. If you call this kid brother, what should we call each other? Do you still want Mr. Zhao to call you a sage?" Nephew can't?"

Xiao Qingsong burst out laughing immediately: "Haha, Elder Zhao, if you dare to call out, the old man really dares to answer, why don't you just call him a good nephew, it's no big deal."

After joking, he suggested again: "How about we talk about things differently?"

(End of this chapter)