Chapter 42 If you don't agree with each other, you will kill the bald donkey
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"It turns out that the donor is the famous Sword Demon? What a disrespectful old man is! Xuan Wei stood up, looked at Gu Xiao, and shouted.
It's just that everyone can hear the ridicule in his words.
Gu Xiao stood up according to the hilt of the Ziwei soft sword that he wrapped around his waist like a belt, looked at the Shaolin bald donkey opposite, and said, "Masters, if you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly!" Why bother! ”
Gu Xiao could see that these Shaolin bald donkeys had no good impression of themselves at all. It's just that he still thinks it's very strange, he has nothing to do with Shaolin Temple, even if some words and deeds on weekdays offend Buddhism, but it won't make these bald donkeys tense with themselves as soon as they meet, right?
Xuan Nan shouted: "Dugu Xing, you killed my senior brother Xuanku, and you are still pretending here, it is really unreasonable!" ”
Gu Xiao was really depressed this time, and he killed the monk Xuanku, where did he start?
You must know that to this day, he has never even been to the Shaolin Temple, and he has never seen the monk Xuanku. Saying that he killed Xuan Ku is simply a joke!
Xuan Xuan looked at Gu Xiao and shouted: "If it weren't for you, how could Qiao Feng's thief go up to Song Mountain and kill his mentor Xuan Ku?" After all this investigation, you are the one who really killed Senior Brother Xuanku! ”
"What?" Gu Xiao exclaimed.
This time it wasn't a cover-up, he was really surprised.
It was the first time he knew that this feud could still be counted like this! co-authored, he told Qiao Feng that the leading brother was Shaolin abbot Xuan Ci, and then Qiao Feng went to Shaolin Temple to find Xuan Ci to settle accounts. After that, Xuan Ku was killed by Xiao Yuanshan again! This account is calculated, and it can be calculated on his own head?
Is this just a joke?
At that moment, Gu Xiao smiled angrily and said, "Masters. Xuan Ku did not die in my hands. Don't you think it's a bit of a strong argument when the masters say this? ”
Gu Xiao is really angry now!
He has experienced so many things, and it is not the first time that he has been detained by others and carried a black pot. However, such an inexplicable black pot is buckled on the head, which is simply no reason. At this moment, Gu Xiao really had an urge to kill all these bald donkeys with one sword!
It's just that reason still stopped him from thinking about it.
Mysterious pain, mysterious and unpleasant. I couldn't help but blush.
They themselves knew that this basin was indeed a little unreasonable to buckle Gu Xiao's head. However, Xuan Ku was dead, and Qiao Feng went to Saiwai. In this way, they can only put their hatred on Gu Xiao, who can only have a little relationship.
After all, in the eyes of Shaolin Temple, compared to Qiao Feng, who is almost invincible in the martial arts, although the gold content of Gu Xiao's sword demon is not low, it is in the eyes of the Jianghu people. Compared with North Qiao Feng, South Murong is even worse. Therefore, they naturally chose Gu Xiao's "soft persimmon"!
Of course, whether Gu Xiao is a soft persimmon or not is another matter!
Xuan Nan was annoyed and ashamed, and shouted: "Dugu Xing, don't take advantage of your tongue, you killed my senior brother Xuanku, senior brother abbot said, let us escort you back." Thirty years of facing the wall. Don't go back to Songshan with us obediently, and think about it! ”
"It's up to you?" Gu Xiao's heart was full of anger, and he almost turned into substance, burning the bald donkeys in front of him to ashes. With a sneer, he was ready to do it.
"Presumptuous!" Xuan Pain roared, and he had already slapped his palm towards Gu Xiao's chest.
Boom! The slap of Xuan Pain hit the air, and suddenly there was a muffled sound, this is the clutch of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts.
A palm strikes, and the palm power is flexible. The blazing fire seemed to have been rolled up by this palm, and flew towards Gu Xiao.
Judging from this palm alone, Xuan Pain, a senior monk of Shaolin Temple, is by no means a wasted person. Xuan Nan and the other three little monks of Shaolin Temple on the side were already full of expression when they saw this. It's as if I've seen Gu Xiao taken down by Xuan Pain and escorted back to Shaolin!
Wang Yuyan, who was standing beside Gu Xiao, was even more frightened. Although she didn't like Gu Xiao very much, a little uncle who appeared out of thin air, he was her only support now after all. Therefore, seeing that Gu Xiao is now "in danger", Wang Yuyan can't help but worry about him!
In the eyes of others, no matter how powerful Gu Xiao is, it is impossible to block Xuan's painful palm. It's just that, in Gu Xiao's own eyes, not to mention a mere pain, even if you add up the two of them, they are just local chickens and dogs, and they are not worth mentioning at all.
In the face of this palm of Xuan pain, Gu Xiao did not dodge or dodge, and also struck out with one palm.
Syllable! Different from the great movement of Xuan Pain, Gu Xiao's palm struck out, but there was no movement at all, not even a sound of wind, and no strength leaked out. It wasn't until the palms intersected that there was a crunch sound.
Click! When the palms parted, the sound of bones breaking sounded.
"Uncle Junior, are you okay?" Wang Yuyan threw herself to Gu Xiao's side, inspected his arm, and asked with concern.
Gu Xiao waved his palm that had been withdrawn and said with a smile: "Who told you that I was the one who was injured?" ”
"Poof!" Standing opposite Gu Xiao, Xuan Pain's face changed from blue to white, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and his arms creaked even more.
"Humph! Do you still think you can take me? Gu Xiao sneered.
He doesn't only use a sword, his Star God Palm integrates hundreds of palm techniques into one, one palm strikes, ordinary palm can only exert four or five percent of the power, but his Star God Palm can condense all the palm power into one, and the strength does not leak in the slightest, and can exert the internal force to the point of ten percent!
Xuan Wei only broke an arm by shock, which was already merciful to his subordinates.
"Senior brother!" Xuan Yan saw that his junior brother was shocked by Gu Xiao and broke an arm, and cried out sadly.
"The donor's shot is inevitably too vicious, isn't it?" After examining Xuan Yan's injuries, Xuan Yan raised his head to look at Gu Xiao and shouted.
Gu Xiao said: "This is already merciful to his subordinates, otherwise, he would have died!" ”
"Amitabha, the donor is vicious and ruthless! The other day must be the scourge of martial arts, although the old man has not done it for many years, but today he can't help but take action to subdue the demon! Xuan Nan said solemnly.
Gu Xiao smiled dumbly and said, "Really? Then it's up to you to see if you have the ability! ”
"Do it!" Xuan Nan shouted violently, and had already rushed towards Gu Xiao first. At the same time, the pain of a broken arm also rushed towards Gu Xiao along with the Xuan Difficulty. The remaining three Shaolin little monks grabbed Wang Yuyan beside Gu Xiao, and put on a posture of wanting to take Wang Yuyan as a hostage!
"Shameless!" Gu Xiao watched and listened to all directions, and immediately discovered the plans of these Shaolin monks, and scolded disdainfully, already planning to show his true ability.
Swish! A crisp sword sound sounded, Gu Xiao pulled out the crape myrtle soft sword on his waist, and faced the five Shaolin monks who were killing him, Gu Xiao stood with his sword in his hand, and rushed towards the Shaolin monk in turn. A dazzling sword light even appeared on his blade, illuminating the entire ruined temple.
Syllable! Swish! Boom! Recite! ……
In this originally deserted ruined temple, there was a sudden burst of shouting and noise, and a dazzling sword light appeared from time to time, illuminating the originally dim ruined temple.
After a while, when all the sounds disappeared, Gu Xiao, who had no scars all over his body, led Wang Yuyan's soft pancreas, and Shi Shiran walked out of the broken temple, leaving behind him, only four monks who had now died in Huangquan, and a little monk who had been abolished from the dantian qi sea.
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