Chapter 111: Fake the Truth

After looking at it for a long time, the serious look on Qiu Wanshan's face finally disappeared, he breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully put the jade wrench finger into his arms.

Seeing this, Cui Wenqing and Xiao Yun'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and Xiao Yun'er pretended to be angry and asked, "Qiu Qianshan, the jade wrench has been handed over to you now, so can we go?" ”

Hearing this, Qiu Wanshan smiled, stood and looked at Xiao Yun'er in front of him, his tone was a little cold: "I know that the Yun Gang Leader you hate me for taking away the jade wrench, maybe in the future you will use this as an excuse to hold a beggar gang meeting to punish the old man for this kind of rebellion, although the old man disdains you Yun Gang Leader, but he still has lingering palpitations about the 100,000 beggar gangs, so today, the Yun Gang Master must die here, and the Jade Wrench Finger is also the one that your Yun Gang Master sent to Elder Long when he was dying, so that he could inherit the great cause of the Beggar Gang." , rather than being taken away by old decay, which is good for everyone and avoids a dispute. ”

Xiao Yun'er's color suddenly changed, her body trembled with anger, and she shouted angrily: "Qiu Wanshan, you are untrustworthy and despicable, how can my beggar gang be a wicked person like you!" ”

Qiu Wanshan sneered: "It's too late for the Cloud Gang Master to know now, it's not early today, let the old man come and send you on the road." With a clear roar, he actually attacked Xiao Yun'er.

Xiao Yun'er had no way to retreat, so she had to step forward with a soft shout, and in the fluttering clothes, she had accurately caught Qiu Wanshan's attack.

Qiu Wanshan sneered, and unhurriedly attacked left and right with his palms, and his moves opened and closed, and Xiao Yun'er couldn't break through his defense.

Seeing this, Cui Wenqing was secretly anxious, and really regretted that he didn't invite Zhe Zhao to deal with Qiu Wanshan, so that he fell into such a dangerous situation.

However, what Cui Wenqing didn't know was that Qiu Wanshan was one of the four elders of the Beggar Gang, with strong martial arts and few opponents.

The two of them just made a few moves against each other, Qiu Wanshan smiled suddenly, and said: "The Yun Gang Master's martial arts are quite true to the old gang leader, maybe the old man will not be your opponent in ten years, but today, you can't win against me." ”

After finishing speaking, Qiu Wanshan let out a long roar, and the wind turned from defense to attack became very sharp, and the tricks were strange and indefinite, and it became impossible to figure it out.

Xiao Yun'er is still young, and her experience against the enemy is also seriously insufficient, how can she be the opponent of an old Jianghu like Qiu Wanshan, who is caught off guard in the thousands of palm shadows, and is already in the palm of her shoulder, she snorted and stepped back, just standing still, her face turned white and her head was sweet, and a trace of blood was already overflowing from the corner of her mouth, obviously suffering from internal injuries.

Qiu Wanshan laughed, his eyes were full of violence, and he said coldly: "Today, Yun Wanqiu, the second-generation gang leader of the Beggar Gang, will die here, it's a pity, let the old man come and send you on the road." ”

Cui Wenqing knew that Xiao Yun'er's name was originally Yun Wanqiu, and when he saw that he was about to lose and he had no choice, his heart suddenly became anxious.

Yun Wanqiu raised her sleeve and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said with a sneer: "The beast of distress, there is still a fight, even if I die, I will pull you along the way." After finishing speaking, he drank in a deep voice, and rushed forward to take the lead in attacking Qiu Wanshan.

At this time, Yun Wanqiu had completely given up on defense, and was completely fighting with his life and disregarding his safety, Qiu Wanshan was taken by his powerful offensive, and he faintly fell into the disadvantage for a while.

Qiu Wanshan showed surprise on his face, avoided Yun Wanqiu's attack with a false move, took two steps back and asked coldly: "This set of palm techniques is not from the beggar gang, what kind of martial arts are you using?" ”

"You have to take care of it!" Yun Wanqiu snorted coldly, and attacked Qiu Wanshan again.

The middle-aged beggar who had been watching the battle intently couldn't help but be surprised to see that Qiu Wanshan was obviously evenly matched with Xiao Yun'er.

While thinking about a good strategy, he suddenly saw Cui Wenqing, Xiao Duo, Tiger Head, and Stuttering who were also standing by watching the battle, and immediately sneered and flew over.

Seeing this, Cui Wenqing naturally understood what this person wanted to do, so without thinking too much, he hurriedly motioned for Xiao Duo and the three of them to run quickly, and he himself met it alone, and he wanted to block the middle-aged beggar with his own strength.

The middle-aged beggar smiled coldly, grabbed Cui Wenqing's chest with an easy grasp, and lifted him high above his head.

Cui Wenqing secretly exclaimed, "My life is over", and before he could struggle, he was thrown by the middle-aged beggar and flew to the corner of the wall, slamming on the wall.

Cui Wenqing exhaled in pain and rolled to the ground, his body rolled several times before he stopped, and was about to get up, when he suddenly felt a pain in his chest and a tight throat, and with a "wow" sound, he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that the middle-aged beggar did not continue to deal with himself, but wanted to go out to chase Xiao Duo and the three who had escaped, Cui Wenqing couldn't help but be shocked, and when he had nothing to do, he suddenly saw the column next to him, and he lifted a foot and kicked it hard.

The main hall of the mountain temple was already crumbling, and it was all supported by a few pillars.

At this moment, the head of the column was kicked by Cui Wenqing, and it suddenly fell to the side, the roof lacked support, and the tiles immediately fell like snowflakes, and the main hall was about to collapse completely.

Qiu Wanshan, who was fighting with Yun Wanqiu, changed his complexion, and hurriedly dodged Yun Wanqiu's attack, and had already flown towards the outside of the hall.

Yun Wanqiu didn't leave, he walked to Cui Wenqing's side, helped him and said anxiously: "Brother Cui, the house is about to collapse, quick, follow me." ”

After finishing speaking, he did not leave the hall, but helped Cui Wenqing behind the statue.

Without waiting for Cui Wenqing to ask curiously, Yun Wanqiu suddenly patted the protrusion behind the statue, only to hear a soft sound of "bang", and the square tiles on the ground had already cracked a gap for people to enter.

"Let's go inside." Yun Wanqiu didn't explain much, and pulled Cui Wenqing into it, and before they could close the gap in the dark passage, they suddenly heard a loud bang outside, and the entire hall had completely collapsed, annihilating everything.

Outside the mountain temple at this time, Qiu Wanshan was looking at the ruins in front of him with cold eyes, and a trace of incomprehension flashed in his eyes.

The middle-aged beggar asked in a deep voice, "Elder Qiu, Yun Wanqiu didn't escape, could it be that she has been crushed to death inside?" ”

"I think so." Qiu Wanshan nodded, and sighed in confusion, "Yun Wanqiu is also the leader of the beggar gang, and it is really incomprehensible that he died in order to save that stinky boy, but it is good to be dead, now that we have a jade wrench in hand, I believe it is not difficult for Elder Long to inherit the position of the gang leader." ”

The middle-aged beggar nodded and asked, "Then do the three little beggars who escaped just now need to be chased back and killed?" ”

Qiu Wanshan laughed and said: "It's okay, it's just a few little beggars, how can they set off a lot of storms, just let them destroy themselves." ”

After speaking, the two turned around and left, and soon disappeared into the vast snowfield, only a pile of ruins left by the mountain temple, silently recounting the battle just now.