The original Wanyan Hongxi was only in his forties, but in a blink of an eye, he began to age at a speed visible to the naked eye, his hands were like pine shells, there were more and more wrinkles on his face, and his tough body began to stiffen.

"This, what kind of demon law is this?"

The old man's voice sounded hoarsely, and in a few breaths he almost became a ninety-year-old man, with almost no life left, at most a year and a half.

Under the power of the setting sun, Yan Hongxi had no power to resist, and there was only a dead end.

With a wave of his hand, he said to a few guards: "Let him go, it's a dead man anyway, let him go back and enjoy a few days of peace, let's prepare to withdraw." ”

"Yes!"

All the Siwei nodded in unison, and then surrounded Jiang Que towards the territory of the Great Song Dynasty.

And in this battle, all the disciples of the beggar gang brought by Hong Qigong died, and the beggar gang suffered heavy losses, which made him feel a pain in his flesh, "Alas, I knew that I would not have been involved in Shaolin's affairs, and now I lost my wife and soldiers." ”

Many beggar disciples are not high in martial arts, just experienced a wave of fighting and Jin Bing died together, there are not a few, the corpses all over the ground see him very regretful, in order to pursue a little luck, he followed a group of Jianghu people, as well as those low-key Daomen to Shaolin together, but nothing good happened along the way.

failed to prevent Shaolin from reopening the mountain gate, not to mention, but also lost the army, and was depressed.

"Qigong, people are greedy." Jiang Que interjected and said to the gang leader who was in charge of the beggar gang: "Everyone has a life." ”

After a few words of comfort, he stopped persuading, and it was useless to say more.

The heavy losses can't help but include the beggar gang, as well as the Quanzhen and Iron Palm Gangs, and even some other Jianghu sects, almost everyone is injured, none of the gangs are still alive, and there are only three of the Quanzhen Seven Sons left.

If the winner of this battle is, it is undoubtedly Jiang Que, the martial artists of the rivers and lakes are already in their own right, he has long been unhappy, this time it is just right to consume the strength of these people.

The various sects and factions licked their wounds with gloomy faces, completely unaware that Jiang Que had long known that the Jin people were ambushed, but they had just borrowed a knife to kill people, and Jiang Que did not regret it, he held a sword, and swept away with such a sword intent, which was also his own ability.

"I don't regret pit so many people, in the process of crossing the heavens, otherwise there would be no glory left, not to mention that what I am doing now is just to accumulate more heritage, and I will also have the strength to fight when I return to the Haoran Immortal Sect of the Qingxuan Continent."

Jiang Que is very clear about his goals, and he is also very clear about his strength, the martial arts world is not easy to mix, but at the same time, it is the best to mix, he must try his best to fight for some foundation, and he will succeed in building a foundation when he returns to Haoran Immortal Sect.

Looking at the crowd in front of them supporting each other, all secretly licking their wounds, Jiang Que couldn't help but think, "Without their sacrifices, how can I get the foundation!"

Cultivating to become an immortal without dying is really impossible to refuse! ”

Once he returns to Haoran Immortal Sect, it is possible for him to obtain the method of cultivating the true foundation, and when the time comes, he will set foot on the immortal road, and he will never want to enter reincarnation again in this life.

"Brother Jiang, what's wrong with you?" Huang Rong leaned over and saw what Jiang Que was thinking, so she couldn't help asking, "What are you thinking?" ”

With this big win and a lot of gains, what's not to be satisfied with?

Looking at this playful and lovely person, Jiang Que hurriedly explained: "I didn't think about anything, I was just thinking about how to obtain the classics and secrets of the various Daomen families. ”

In fact, he was thinking in his heart what was the fate between him and Huang Rong, he couldn't stay in this world for the rest of his life, if he really wanted to leave, how should he take people away?

These are all questions to consider.

"Brother Jiang, don't worry, there will always be a chance." Snuggled in his arms, Huang Rong felt more at ease, but she always felt that Jiang Que had something on her mind.

Mostly.

Wanyan Honglie heard that his subordinates were coming, and he couldn't help but be angry, "What did you say? Uncle Hongxi went to ambush that group of untouchables, but he was plotted against and grew old? ”

"Lord Wang, according to the report from the spies, it is like this." The golden soldier replied respectfully.

"Take me to see Uncle Wang." Wanyan Honglie immediately said, and then after getting dressed, he went to Wanyan Hongxi's palace.

It's just that when he saw Yan Hongxi, his face changed and changed.

A terrifying and creepy feeling immediately came to his heart, and he secretly listed Jiang Que as an invincible existence, this kind of person is close to demons and monsters, how can manpower be an opponent?

"Uncle Wang, hello to recuperate, I'll retire first." Wanyan Honglie broke out in a cold sweat, he originally wanted to send troops to avenge Wanyan Hongxi, but when he knew that Jiang Que's palm would make his uncle Wang out of his eighty or ninety-year-old old man.

In the end, he could only run away in disgrace, not daring to make another attempt.

Outside the plug, pure yang. Chaoyang Ancestor and Zhengyang Ancestor stared at each other, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, which made people dignified, and in the center of them sat an old man who was about to die-that was their third brother, Sunset Ancestor.

"Big brother, what now?" Zhengyang Ancestor suddenly asked: "That kid has learned the Golden Crow Orthodox Method, the third brother has been plotted, and now only your Chaoyang power can help him regain his vitality......"

Before he could finish speaking, Chaoyang Ancestor interrupted: "Second brother, I haven't cultivated this Chaoyang method yet, and I don't even have the power to alleviate three points, how can you tell me to do it." ”

He was also very desperate, Jiang Que's sunset power seemed to be small in a few breaths, but the three brothers had only just entered the threshold, and they didn't even succeed in Xiaocheng.

Can't be saved!

"Big brother, are you watching your third brother die of old age like this?" Zhengyang Old Ancestor's face was ugly, and he said sadly: "With your strength, it is enough for the third brother to last a few more years, and we can slowly find a way after extending the time." ”

But Chaoyang Ancestor's face turned green.

couldn't help but glare: "Once the power of the rising sun is exerted, your eldest brother and I will hurt the origin, this is something that will affect the subsequent foundation, do you understand?" ”

Zhengyang Ancestor now understands that his eldest brother is unwilling to bear the consequences, so he will feel that something terrible has happened.

At this time, the Southern Song Dynasty border.

Looking at the tragic many people in the rivers and lakes, he said lightly to Hong Qigong: "Qigong, it's time for us to separate, if there is a need to send someone to the ward in the future." ”

Hong Qigong nodded lonely, as if he was wondering if he was a qualified helper, and he didn't pay much attention to Jiang Que's words.

After they separated, Jiang Que and the people of the Imperial City Division rode back to Lin'an Mansion on fast horses, who knew that before they arrived, the guards came to report, "My lord, there is a secret report!" ”

Frowning slightly, Jiang Que said, "Say!" ”

Na Siwei immediately said: "My lord, the princes in the court are discussing to join the steppe Mongolia to send troops to destroy Jin, and there are also people who want to unite some Guozijian students to target adults. ”

"Oh?"

Jiang Que was stunned and said in surprise: "It's okay, it's just a group of clowns who jump off the beam, and when you return to Lin'an, you will start to solve it!" ”

The official identity can't be lost, otherwise many things will not be easy to do, and no one under him can be used!