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Chapter 115: Infighting within the sect

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Zhan Qingfeng was a kind and amiable person, and he was also the eldest disciple of the sect. His junior brothers and sisters often inherited his teachings. Zhan Qingfeng has a high reputation among the three generations of disciples. If he is the next leader, the Qingcheng Sect will definitely be stable and will not be as chaotic as it is now. However, the leader loves his youngest son and intends to let him inherit the position of leader. Zhan Qingfeng Qingfeng joined the Six Doors in order to avoid its sharp edges. For Jianghu people, the imperial eagle dog is not a good name.

Even so, it couldn't stop his junior brother from hating him. Before his master was dead, Ren Xingyan was making things difficult for Zhan Qingfeng. If it weren't for taking care of his master who was seriously injured and bedridden, Zhan Qingfeng would not want to stay in the Qingcheng Sect any longer.

Ren Xingyan was busy winning over people's hearts and had not visited his father's bedside for three or four days. The leader, Ren Tang, has been in a coma since he was injured. Fortunately, he lost consciousness. If he knew that his most beloved son acted like this, he might not be so angry that he would die immediately.

Zhan Qingfeng had been staying in his master's room, wiping his body, feeding him water and medicine, thinking that Zhan Qingfeng was Ren Tang's biological son.

The master's breath was weak, and Zhan Qingfeng did not dare to leave for a moment. When he felt sleepy, he lay down on the table and took a nap.

The night was already deep, Zhan Qingfeng was supporting his chin with one hand, and while he was half asleep, he suddenly heard a small sound.

Zhan Qingfeng suddenly woke up and looked at the place where the sound came from. He saw a man in black standing beside the master's bed, looking for something.

"Who is it?" Zhan Qingfeng raised his sword and rushed over.

When the man in black saw him waking up, he turned around and ran away. Zhan Qingfeng chased after him.

The man in black was very familiar with the terrain of the Qingcheng Sect, and his Qinggong was also very good. He just ran away and did not want to fight. When he chased him to the door of his junior brother's room, the man in black disappeared.

Zhan Qingfeng saw that the lights were still on in his junior brother's room, so he stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Junior brother, are you awake?"

"Who is it?" Ren Xingyan opened the door. He was wearing a middle coat and seemed to be getting ready to rest.

"A man in black just ran into your yard, did you see him?"

"The man in black?" Ren Xingyan crossed his arms across his chest, looked Zhan Qingfeng up and down, raised his chin, and said in an arrogant tone, "I didn't see any man in black, I only saw you, senior brother, holding a sword in the middle of the night. In my yard. Why, my father is not dead yet, senior brother, you can’t wait to rebel now?”

"Junior brother." Zhan Qingfeng looked helpless, "I don't know who told you what. I never meant to compete for the position of leader."

"Yes, you are a gentleman, and I am a villain at heart!" Ren Xingyan sneered, and suddenly slapped Zhan Qingfeng with his palm.

Zhan Qingfeng hurriedly avoided it, but Ren Xingyan suddenly changed his move. He grabbed Zhan Qingfen's unsheathed sword with his palm and stabbed the tip of the sword into his abdomen.

At the same time, a crowd of people rushed into the courtyard. The leader is Zhan Qingfeng's uncle and the leader of the Qingcheng Sect, Mu Jiangzi.

"Evil beast! It's not enough for you to kill your master, why should you kill your junior brother too!" Mu Jiangzi shouted angrily, drew his sword and stabbed Zhan Qingfeng.

"I..." Zhan Qingfeng let go of the hilt of the sword, at a loss, "Master, please listen to my explanation. Wait," Zhan Qingfeng came back to his senses, "Master, what did you say, the master is dead?"

"What are you pretending to be like? Your master died under your Qingfeng sword!" Mu Jiangzi stabbed Zhan Qingfeng with his sword again and again, without giving him a chance to speak. "Even if the junior brother does not pass on the position of master, Here you go, he is also your master, how can you feel resentful and kill him because of this!"

"I didn't!" Zhan Qingfeng shook his head and said, "I didn't! I want to see the master!" As he said that, he ran towards the master's courtyard.

How could Mu Jiangzi let him run out of the yard? Mu Jiangzi raised his sword and stabbed Zhan Qingfeng in the back mercilessly. He also said: "You evildoer, so many of us saw you hurt your junior brother with our own eyes. Do you still have to quibble? Today I will get rid of you as a scoundrel and clean up the Qingcheng Sect."

Zhan Qingfeng was in a state of confusion at this time. He looked at the ferocious face of his formerly kind uncle, and suddenly felt that there was silence and vastness between heaven and earth. This Qingcheng Sect was so unfamiliar.

He was stabbed several times by Mu Jiangzi and fell in a pool of blood, but he still crawled forward to Ren Xingyan.

"Junior brother, no matter how much you hate me." Zhan Qingfeng said with tears in his eyes, "That's your father! He is your father!"

"Isn't this what I should tell you?" Ren Xingyan was supported by a disciple who was treating his abdominal wound. "Senior brother, I still call you senior brother now. My father is also your master, the general. You picked up the Qingcheng Sect and raised such a great master, how could you kill him because he didn't pass the throne to you!"

Ren Xingyan looked at Zhan Qingfeng with a mysterious look, and he said quietly: "Senior brother, your life was given by my master, and you should give it back to him."

Zhan Qingfeng looked at him for a while, then suddenly raised his head and laughed, tears streaming down his cheeks and mixing with the blood.

"Junior brother, junior brother, my good junior brother, I didn't see you clearly until today! Ridiculous! Ridiculous!"

Zhan Qingfeng struggled to stand up. Mu Jiangzi pointed his sword at him and shouted: "If you don't obediently bow your head and kill me, why don't you still want to commit evil?"

"I didn't kill Master!" Zhan Qingfeng shouted. His lungs were stabbed. He was in burning pain without saying a word. Blood choked his trachea and overflowed from his mouth and nose. "I didn't kill Master! If I really If you want to kill, you should be the first to kill this heartless beast!" Zhan Qingfeng pointed at Ren Xingyan.

Ren Xingyan said angrily: "Uncle, besides this rebellious and unfilial disciple, you also let him talk nonsense here!"

Just as Mu Jiangzi's sword was about to pierce Chen Qingfeng's heart, a female disciple who was following Mu Jiangzi suddenly stood up, knelt in front of Mu Jiangzi, and blocked his sword.

"Xiuyu, you!"

The person who stood up was Mu Jiangzi's apprentice, Shi Xiuyu.