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63: Capture the four evil men and choose the leader of the Beggar Clan! (Want to ask for more updates)Chapter 63: Capturing the Four Evils, Selecting the Beggar Clan Leader! (Ten Thousand Words for Full Subscription)

Night.

Tianning Temple.

The Four Evils returned.

The Western Xia warriors who remained on guard did not see Helian Tieshu and immediately stepped forward to ask.

”Where is the general?”

”Your general has been killed by Southern Murong.”

Yun Zhonghe snorted and said directly.

Then the Western Xia warriors who rushed back laid down Helian Tieshu’s body.

”What?”

Seeing this scene, the temple immediately erupted like a beehive. The Western Xia warriors were filled with righteous indignation, ”What a Murong Fu, to dare to kill our general! Is he not afraid of his clan being annihilated?”

”Kill Murong Fu, destroy Yanz 塢, and avenge the general!”

Everyone shouted in unison.

Meanwhile, the Beggar Clan Disciples, Tan Gong, Tan Po, and the Shan family members, who had been poisoned by Bei Su Qing Feng, lost their martial arts, and were imprisoned, cheered loudly.

”I never thought you’d have this day!”

Wu Changfeng said with a cold laugh.

”We’ve only been captured for a day, and your leader is already dead. What a huge joke!”

Zhao Qiansun also laughed heartily.

These words immediately angered the Western Xia warriors.

”These stinking beggars, since they won’t surrender, why not kill them to accompany the general in death!”

”Yes, kill them first!”

”Kill the beggars, then kill Murong Fu!”

”Hehehe! I have no objection.”

Duan Yanqing let out a few sinister laughs, looking at the Beggar Clan members with ill intent.

As the Western Xia warriors drew their swords and approached them with chilling smiles, many immediately lost their courage.

Especially Quan Guanqing and some Disciples, who all swallowed hard.

However, the Four Great Elders still showed some backbone.

”If you want to kill, kill. If you want to dismember, dismember. But for my Beggar Clan to surrender to Western Xia and become pawns for the Western Xia barbarians, that is absolutely impossible!”

Wu Changfeng, with his arms tied behind his back, struggled to stand up and shouted loudly.

”Stubborn fools! Kill them to accompany the general in death!”

A deputy general ordered.

Helian Tieshu was dead, which didn’t mean he could take over. On the contrary, his fate after returning to Western Xia might not be good. Killing these people now to gain some merit might be better, so he didn’t hesitate.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Immediately, everyone drew their curved swords and plunged them in.

Accompanied by the ’thud’ of blades entering flesh and screams, the peaceful Buddhist temple turned into a purgatory.

”amitabha!”

Great Master Zhi Guang saw this scene and couldn’t help but recite a Buddhist chant, his face full of compassion, but it was to no avail.

”Young Master, you’re finally here! It seems those Western Xia people have started killing inside!”

Seeing Ning Yuan and Bai Shijing appear, Bao Butong immediately said.

”How dare they harm my Central Plains Martial Forest comrades, hmph!”

Ning Yuan snorted coldly, speaking righteously. No one could tell that he had arrived at just the right moment.

His goal was to appear when the Beggar Clan members were in the most danger, so that they would truly be grateful and remember him deeply.

”Follow me to kill them and save the people!”

Ning Yuan shouted coldly, and Bao Butong and Feng Boe immediately agreed.

”Stop!”

Ning Yuan roared, raising a palm. His powerful palm force immediately sent a group of Western Xia warriors, who were attacking the Beggar Clan Disciples, flying. They all vomited blood and fell to the ground, their lives unknown.

”Who is it?”

The Western Xia warriors turned around in horror.

Duan Yanqing’s expression was solemn at this moment, and he spoke coldly, ”Murong Fu!”

”He is Murong Fu?”

Many Western Xia warriors looked at Ning Yuan, then raised their long swords and shouted loudly: ”Kill him, avenge the general!”

”Kill!”

Dozens of armored men, wielding long swords, charged towards Ning Yuan.

”I helped you clear a vacant position in the court, yet you show no gratitude and dare to attack me. How presumptuous!”

Ning Yuan sneered, and with a raise of his hand, Sword Qi crisscrossed.

Pfft!

Pfft!

Ah! Ah... screams rose and fell.

The Beggar Clan Disciples, who had been in despair, were overjoyed to see Ning Yuan’s appearance.

”It’s Young Master Murong!”

”Young Master Murong is here, we are saved!”