Chapter 90: How to Convince Me

Many masters here actually have enmity with Mingjiao to some extent, or their own brothers were killed by Mingjiao, or they have suffered the losses of Mingjiao, but when it comes to personal injury, I am afraid that no one can surpass this monk.

At this time, the monk roared, and it was not surprising that many masters were at the same time, but at the same time, there was also a sense of war in their hearts again.

Indeed, the surname Guo or something, extinction knows, the Wudang faction can guess some, but the other factions don't know anything, after all, what happened more than a hundred years ago, unless Emei is the head of the family on behalf of the spokesperson, or Zhang Sanfeng is a fairy figure who has lived for more than a hundred years, otherwise who can know.

"You, even if you are really the descendant of Guo Daxia back then, we must also destroy this kind of cult like Mingjiao, and there is absolutely no possibility of compromise."

Yin Liting in the Wudang faction also suddenly rushed out at this time, although Zhang Sanfeng often talked about Guo Jing's affairs with the Wudang Seven Heroes, the old Tao admired Guo Jing, a generation of heroes who served the country and the people back then, so that the Wudang Seven Heroes also admired Guo Jing abnormally.

In other words, change things, change places and times, even if Cao Ziheng, as Guo Jing's 'descendant', has more excessive requirements, Wudang Seven Heroes is afraid that they will do their best to help them realize, and Yin Liting is no exception.

It's just that this Mingjiao, especially the hatred between Yang Xiao and Yin Liting, is completely incompatible, and it is in response to a very old saying, the hatred of killing one's father, the hatred of taking one's wife, at this moment, seeing that the revenge is avenged, where can Yin Liting endure it.

"Cult, it's because of hatred, you can know the origin of the Nine Yin True Scripture, this Nine Yin True Scripture is written by the genius Huang Shang of the year, and the internal strength is from the Taoist Zang, and the moves are the tricks of the major factions in the martial arts at that time, but the moves of these major martial arts factions are from the Ming Sect disciples who were wiped out by Huang Shang, but they killed the door to take revenge."

Cao Ziheng sneered, he glanced at the many Mingjiao disciples behind him, "Mingjiao, in fact, has never been a martial arts sect, like Taoism and Buddhism, this is actually a sect, although Mingjiao was called a demon sect in the past, but it was only the government's hatred of Mingjiao, in fact, when Fangla rebelled in the Northern Song Dynasty, there were definitely many decent masters in Mingjiao, and as for the deep enmity between you and Mingjiao now, I am afraid that it has only been formed in recent decades." ”

These words, the masters of the six factions present may not believe it, some people even cursed indignantly, but some people are thinking deeply, because the hatred with the Ming Sect is really formed in the past few decades, in fact, a few decades ago, many sects did not exist, such as Huashan, Emei and the like.

"Don't quibble, good is good, evil is evil, and our hatred with Mingjiao comes from the struggle between good and evil."

The monk who jumped out before roared again, but this time, Yin Liting was silent and did not continue to speak, because the monk's words at this time were already a bit strong.

"Hatred, does it come from the struggle between good and evil, then Zhang Sanfeng should seek revenge on you Shaolin, and it seems that I should also seek revenge on you Shaolin."

Cao Ziheng glanced at the monk coldly, and suddenly looked at a big monk who was the leader of the Shaolin Temple, he remembered that it should be Kong Zhi, "Master Kong Zhi, but I still remember how Monk Jueyuan died, and which two people Master Jueyuan rescued from Shaolin before he died." ”

This sentence Cao Ziheng said extremely solemnly, Kongzhi's body trembled slightly, Jueyuan's matter is also a scandal in Shaolin Temple, the monks who have entered the temple in the past fifty years basically don't know Jueyuan, however, when Jueyuan died, the four great monks were already in Shaolin, so they were no strangers to this person.

"Those two, those two, eh."

Kong Zhi sighed slightly, but the picture of decades ago came to mind, when he was just a little monk, that day, he wiped the Buddha statue in the Buddhist hall as usual, added sesame oil, but saw the most exciting duel in his life, a handsome man with a sword swept Shaolin, and a quirky woman also regarded the Daxiong Treasure Hall that women were forbidden to enter as her own back garden.

On that day, many senior monks in Shaolin Temple were helpless, but only a miscellaneous monk in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, a young man adopted by a miscellaneous monk, stepped forward and resisted the sword-wielding man with unparalleled internal strength.

It's just that the two people who came forward were forced out of Shaolin because of another secret matter in Shaolin, and even the miscellaneous monk lost his life because of it.

In a blink of an eye, ten years have passed since this incident, but at this time, when I think about it, Kong Zhi still feels a burst of emotion, and most of the infinite war intent for Mingjiao has disappeared at once.

"It seems that Master Kongzhi knows what happened back then, although Guo Xiang is disloyal and unfilial, but after all, he is a member of the Guo family, Master Kongzhi, you said, Shaolin wanted to kill her back then, and almost really killed her, do I also want to take revenge."

Cao Ziheng's gaze was slightly sharp, and the sword in his hand suddenly trembled and made a slight dragon groan, but this time, many masters in Shaolin were on guard.

Cao Ziheng's martial arts are no longer doubted now, and with the Yitian Sword in hand, even a behemoth like Shaolin would never dare to underestimate Cao Ziheng in the slightest.

"The patriarch was by no means disloyal and unfilial."

Shaolin's side was just on guard, and no one spoke again, and on Emei's side, Extinction was already roaring angrily, but it was Cao Ziheng's disdainful sneer that responded to her.

The blue tendons on the extinction's forehead jumped a few times, but in the end, she sighed and retreated, Guo Xiang, Guo Qiyuan, this is the Guo family's family affair after all, even if she is Guo Xiang's apprentice grandson, she has absolutely no right to meddle in other people's family affairs.

"Wudang heroes, I'll help you introduce someone later, if you still want to fight when you see that person, I have nothing to say."

Cao Ziheng no longer paid attention to Shaolin and Emei, looked at Wudang again, and said slowly, after saying this, he also did not look at Wudang again, but looked at the Kongtong faction.

"Mrs. He Taichong, you can also meet that person later, and you won't want to make a move when you see that person, I promise."

The words are similar, but the meaning seems to be a little biased, He Taichong and his wife glanced at each other, and they became vigilant, but they didn't say anything more.

"The five elders of the Kongtong faction, you can meet that person later, and you will definitely not be thinking about making a move at that time."

For the Kongtong faction, it is more crisp and tough, the five elders of Kongtong raised their eyebrows, but in the end they endured it, these six major factions, Kongtong's strength is the weakest, Emei, Wudang, Shaolin are silent, where do Kongtong dare to jump.

"Good tongue, I have a few words to convince the five major factions, but I don't know how Your Excellency intends to convince me of the Huashan faction."

After saying Kongtong, Cao Ziheng seemed to have no intention of continuing, a trace of panic flashed in Xian Yutong's eyes, the practice of the rivers and lakes, not to mention the natural is to fight directly, seeing Cao Ziheng's toughness, Xian Yutong naturally didn't want to fight with Cao Ziheng, and when his eyes rolled, he actually took the initiative to provoke.

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