Before leaving, Luo Jiuyan took out Liusha's sword and quietly handed it to him.
Liusha was both shocked and excited.
He always felt that this man was mysterious, and it was even more so when he got the sword.
When Xiao Qingran and his group arrived at Ping Mansion, the Sword Sect's Grand Elder was still scolding several disciples who were not doing their job well.
"Are you all useless? Can't you even find a single person?"
Junior sister Wei Zhiyu cried in grievance.
"Great Elder, now that the Zhou family won't help us, and we're not very familiar with Jindu City, we have no idea where to find our eldest brother. Let alone find those people from the secular world."
The elder blew his beard and glared angrily, "You can't do it yourself, but you still blame others. I tell you, Senior Brother, you have to find them, and you have to find those people in the secular world too. Otherwise, the supplies that the Zhou family promised us will be returned. We won't get the remaining supplies either. It's all in vain."
The disciples of the Sword Sect were suffering terribly.
But they did not dare to face the wrath of the Great Elder like Junior Sister Wei Zhiyu.
"Is dinner ready? Do you want to starve me to death? Go to the kitchen and take a look."
Several disciples immediately ran to the front yard. Soon, a disciple came over to invite the elder to dinner.
The dinner was not sumptuous, but everyone was hungry, so even the Great Elder didn't care.
There were about forty people, divided into several tables, and they started eating quickly.
A few minutes later, one of the disciples suddenly had his eyes go dark and he dove headfirst into the bowl of rice on the table.
Then, the Sword Sect's disciples fainted one after another like stacking tarot cards.
Only the Great Elder was still fine.
"Luo Xin, Liu Hai, Zhiyu...what's wrong with you?"
The Great Elder called out several times, but no disciple responded. Seeing all the disciples collapsed on the dining table, the Great Elder's face darkened and he suddenly stood up.
As soon as he stood up, his body swayed and he felt dizzy.
A group of people suddenly appeared in front of me.
He quickly used his Qigong to keep himself awake, hoping to see who was in front of him, but he overestimated himself. This exercise only exacerbated the evaporation of the drug. His eyes closed and he fell to the ground. His head was hit and a big bump appeared.
"That's all?"
Song Yueqi looked at all the Sword Sect disciples and elders who had fainted, and his heart was shocked again.
"Do you think these people are vulnerable?"
Duochou smiled at Song Yueqi and the other two who were about to drop their jaws in shock and said, "I guess you guys are here to be porters."
He said, blinking his big innocent eyes at Xiao Qingran: "Am I right?"
Everyone immediately looked at Xiao Qingran.
"Drag them out and lock them all up in one yard."
She also wanted to let these people experience what it felt like to be locked up together, with no one to turn to, and faint from hunger.
She also wants people to punish these people.
She also wanted to let them feel how they treated Pingshuang in the past.
Especially the great elder who gives orders.
She would not respect the elderly and love the young and let him go just because he was an old man.
The culprit is this old guy.
His treatment is naturally different from that of others.
"Keep the old man in a place by himself."
Xiao Qingran pointed at the Great Elder with a cold and ruthless look in his eyes.
In addition to Luo Jiuyan, even Zhou Wu became a porter.
After dragging everyone away, Xiao Qingran asked Luo Jiuyan: "When will they wake up?"
The one who provided the medicine was Luo Jiuyan. Xiao Qingran had originally planned to resolve the situation by force. She also wanted to meet the Great Elder in person to see how good the old man's swordsmanship was.
But Luo Jiuyan insisted on using his method.
Although it was simple and crude, Xiao Qingran still felt very sorry.
She just wanted to understand the strength of the Sword Sect, but Luo Jiuyan refused to give her a chance.
"I'll be awake tomorrow morning, and I won't need anyone to watch me at night."
After dealing with the people from the Sword Sect, everyone stayed in the Ping family, waiting for news of the Zhou family's destruction.
However, they waited for half an hour but received no good news.
Song Yueqi was getting a little restless and planned to take his men over to provide support.
Before he could leave, the head of the Ping family and his entourage came back in a hurry.
Behind them, the head of the Zhou family and several of his sons were tied up with ropes and dragged on the ground.
Xiao Qingran was very surprised that the head of the Ping family did not kill all these people on the spot.
It’s the end of the year, is this saved for the New Year?
"Pingtai, you will not die a good death. I deeply regret not killing you with my sword."
The head of the Zhou family was covered in wounds, and a wound on his abdomen that was half the length of a chopstick was still dripping blood, but he seemed not to feel the pain, and his eyes were filled with hatred.
"You can only blame yourself for giving me the chance to live. Your Zhou family has been guilty of many evil deeds over the years, and the elders have been guilty of arson, murder, and looting, while the younger ones have been forcing women of good character into prostitution. Even the servants have been able to take advantage of their power to keep mistresses and abuse young girls. We didn't care before because the four major families wanted to maintain a balance. You are the one who is courting death, so you can't blame anyone else."
Patriarch Ping looked at the disheveled Patriarch Zhou coldly, without a trace of pity.
"Your Zhou family has done so many evil things that even Heaven cannot bear to see it.
This time, it was not just to have a high-sounding excuse to destroy our Ping family, under the guise of revenge for Zhou Xiuwen, but secretly colluding with the elders of the Sword Sect. Isn't it just because you have your eyes on a piece of mine in our Ping family! You think everyone else is stupid, only you are smart. "
"Oh!"
The Zhou family head sneered, his eyes flashing with a bloodthirsty red light. His eyes swept over Xiao Qingran, Luo Jiuyan and his group.
When his eyes fell on Zhou Wu, a glimmer of astonishment flashed in his eyes.
"This? Could this person be someone from Xuanmen?"
No matter where he was, Zhou Wu always wore a gray Taoist robe. Coupled with his silver hair and long beard, he looked like an immortal, making it difficult to ignore him.
"I am the Grand Elder of Xuanmen."
Zhou Wu nodded slightly towards the head of the Zhou family.
Although both of them have the surname Zhou, they are not related at all.
"You? What did you do to the people from the Sword Sect?"
Before, Zhou Wu had planned to delay time, hoping that people from the Sword Sect would show up and rescue them.
When he saw Zhou Wu and after Zhou Wu revealed his identity, the last ray of light in the eyes of the Zhou family head suddenly went out.
No matter how powerful the Sword Sect is, it is only a facade and a mere warrior. The Xuan Sect is the real hidden boss.
Unexpectedly, the Heike clan would have connections with the Xuanmen people.
He was too arrogant before and underestimated the connections of the Heike clan.
Even though he has ended up like this, he has no regrets.
The only thing to blame is that he underestimated the enemy.
"I want to know, was it you who planned my sister's death?"
The head of the Zhou family is now waiting to die.
His injuries were severe. Without the Sword Sect's healing medicine, he had no hope of survival.
“Is the truth really that important?”
It was Zhou Xiuwen who caused Chu Weidong's family to be destroyed.
If it weren't for Gu Lao and Chen Lao, how would Chu Weidong's parents have been killed by Zhou Xiuwen? How could a little child like him survive?
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