The warriors who collapsed in the inn looked at each other, but more than half of them began to sweat......

Unlike the weakness of the hearts of all the warriors, although Li Xuan was only one person, his momentum was climbing higher and higher, and no one dared to look at him wherever he looked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Only after hearing Li Xuan's words, Father-in-law Fang felt like a confidant, and nodded again and again: "Alas, if the martial artists of the entire rivers and lakes are as knowledgeable as you, why should the saint have such a headache about the affairs of the rivers and lakes." ”

"It's just that there is still something unclear in our family, but I want Li Daxia to solve my doubts."

"Father-in-law Fang, please speak."

"It stands to reason that the Jiang government has not performed in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and the Jiang people have even devoted themselves to the temple and become the parent official in the south of the Yangtze River, and they have not directly participated in these many bad habits in the rivers and lakes." Gonggong Fang paused, and then said: "Why did Li Daxia bother to take the lives of Lord Jiang for the sake of the two beggars more than ten years ago? ”

Li Xuan was silent for a while, then raised his head and said, "Does the Jiang Mansion Lord have martial arts?" ”

"That's nature." Gonggong Fang nodded: "The Jiang family's Tiangang Gong was also a unique martial arts master a hundred years ago, and it was passed on to the generation of Master Jiang, how could it break the inheritance of the ancestors?" ”

"That's it."

Li Xuan said indifferently: "Since the Lord of the Jiang Mansion has martial arts and a physique that is beyond ordinary people, why can't he be regarded as a person in the martial arts?" Is it just because he entered the court as an official and did not participate in the disputes in the rivers and lakes that he could disregard people's lives at will? ”

"This ......" Father-in-law Fang was difficult to refute for a while, and couldn't help but be silent.

"Zhuo Mingjue!" After Li Xuan finished talking to Fang Gonggong here, he faced Zhuo Mingjue, who was in a trance at this time, and shouted: "Little Taoist, you remember it for me!" ”

"hoe the strong and help the weak, rob the rich and help the poor...... It's not that simple! ”

"We martial arts practitioners, since we have superhuman strength and physique, we should have responsibilities far beyond ordinary people!"

"If you only know what to do behind closed doors and don't hear about the world, you will never be able to get a glimpse of the peak of martial arts in your life!"

"Take a good look, now you can still practice martial arts in Wudang Mountain with peace of mind, it is the court that you despise the most in your heart!"

"No harmony, no compensation, no land, no tribute, the Son of Heaven guards the country, and the king dies! The imperial court opened up revenue and reduced expenditure every year, not only to protect the peace and security of the country and the people within the territory, but also to resist the invasion of foreign enemy countries...... Countless soldiers with low or even no martial arts have thrown their heads and spilled their blood, not for you to play any kind of 'robbing the rich and helping the poor' on the land of our own country! ”

After Li Xuan finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Zhuo Mingjue, who was already sweating, but walked directly to a young martial artist from his own camp and stared at this person condescendingly: "Xie Yunshan? ”

The young martial artist named Xie Yunshan raised his eyes and looked at Li Xuan, who was expressionless, and said tremblingly, "I...... I'm Xie Yunshan. ”

Li Xuan stared at him for a while, as if he was making a final confirmation, and finally nodded slightly: "Xie Yunshan, a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple in Putian, is good at sticking methods, and his martial arts are very good among the younger generation." ”

The Shaolin lay disciple named Xie Yunshan was a little flattered that Li Xuan actually knew his roots, and said a little flatteringly: "Li Daxia praises it, compared with you, I really ......"

"It's a pity!" Li Xuan sighed abruptly, but Xie Yunshan couldn't go on.

"At your age, it is extremely rare to have such kung fu, but it's a pity that it is not used on the righteous path......"

"Two months ago, you did the tragedy of the family of the king of Fuzhou City, right?"

"Just to engage in a little entanglement, he was discovered by Wang Dashan, and in order not to leak the news, he slaughtered his entire family."

When Li Xuan said this, he almost didn't hide his murderous aura that he was about to erupt: "Damn! ”

"Damn it!"

When he said the word "damn", almost with lightning speed, a palm was imprinted on the top of Xie Yunshan's head, and everyone in the inn only heard a muffled sound of "bang", and the young warrior named Xie Yunshan had his brain burst and fell to the ground!

Before everyone had time to recover from the fright just now, Li Xuan had already walked in front of another middle-aged martial artist: "Wang Hu? The head of the Five Tigers, a respected martial arts house in Xiangxi! It's a pity that I didn't respect the old man, and I raped and killed a farmer's mother and daughter three years ago. ”

The middle-aged martial artist wailed loudly: "I'm not Wang Hu, I'm not Wang Hu!" ”

But no matter how he denied his identity, Li Xuan still shot the same and killed him in the palm of his hand!

"Li Youda, four months ago, he was found by his master stealing fruits in the field, and he was beaten to death because of a few reprimands, you deserve to die too!"

"Luo Yuxiang, damn it!"

"Zhao Siqi, damn it!"

……

Almost in a very short period of time, Li Xuan successively disclosed the crimes of several martial artists and killed them one by one. For a while, there was a faint smell of blood in the inn.

In the end, Li Xuan walked in front of Jiang Wuding, and said lightly to the disheartened governor of Jiangnan: "Jiang Wuding, although you are not a pure martial artist, but you are still armed with martial arts, you killed the beggar in front of me when I was only a teenager, the evidence is conclusive and irrefutable!" ”

"Just for a small purple clay pot, you can rampage through the streets and alleys of the city, and when you saw the beggar lying in the middle of the road that day, you should never think of going around, right?"

"Then have you ever thought that one day you would lose your life worth thousands of dollars because of such a beggar?"

"Master Jiang, you say, do you deserve to die?"

Jiang Wuding closed his eyes in pain and muttered, "If I say that I don't die for my sin, will you let me live?" ”

"Yes." Li Xuan said with emotion: "If you make an unintentional mistake, it is true that you will not die of sin, but I, Li, have to take a martial arts senior who has enough weight to stand up here today, so whether you are intentional or not, you must die today." ”

"Li Daxia makes a living for the people of the world, Jiang admires it." Jiang Wuding's face already had a faint layer of death on his face at this time: "If there is an afterlife, Jiang is willing to be reborn in a martial arts family, and truly be a martial artist who worries about the world, and live up to the name of chivalry!" ”

Li Xuan listened to Jiang Wuding's last words, and his face couldn't help but change slightly, but he still didn't change his intention to kill him: "Lord Jiang, by the river of Wangchuan, but in front of the bridge...... Let's go! ”

Jiang Wuding slowly closed his eyes, only to feel that the sound of wind and thunder suddenly sounded in his ears, and the waves of qi brought by Li Xuan's flesh palm were getting closer and closer, and they actually scraped his skin painfully......

It's over......

Goodbye, Meng'er.

"Bang!"

It's loud, it's loud! I'm afraid I've been beaten by Li Xuan, my brain bursting! Anyway, I am also a member of the imperial court in Jiangnan, and my death is ugly......

But it didn't hurt at all.

Hey, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt......

Why haven't I died?

After closing his eyes for a long time, Jiang Wuding felt that something was wrong, and opened a slit slightly......

I saw a thin-looking back blocking in front of him, although this person looked young and his figure was not strong, he used his arms to firmly hold Li Xuan's killing palm on himself!

"You...... Who are you? Jiang Wuding could only see the back of the head of the person who saved him at this time, and he was a little unsure who he was.

The mysterious man who blocked Li Xuan's palm slowly turned his head at this time, and smiled at Jiang Wuding in a relaxed tone:

"The Jiang Mansion Lord is frightened!"

Jiang Wuding's pupils shrank, and his mouth opened slightly.

Mu Yunle!

Another Xuanmu heir who has always been on guard, Mu Yunle!