Chapter 38: Bet Bigger

"Impossible!"

Yue Yan refused without thinking about it, "How can I, Huashan, decide the life and death of the head of the family because of a competition!" ”

"Poor self-esteem......" Xu Mochao shook his head, "In that case, let's just bet bigger." ”

"Bet bigger?"

Yue Yan and Gao Sicheng glanced at each other, and they didn't know what medicine Xu Mochao was selling in the gourd.

"You want to fight two against one, it's nothing more than trying to rely on the anti-Liangyi sword technique to join forces to deal with me, right?"

Yue Yan and Gao Sicheng's eyes were even more surprised, they didn't understand how Xu Mochao knew, but they heard him continue, "To tell you the truth, even if you two come together, you are not my opponent!" ”

"How can you ......?"

"Shut up!"

Gao Sicheng was about to refute, but Xu Mochao shouted angrily, and a force pressed over his chest.

He suddenly felt that the breath in his lungs was about to be forced out by this force, and he hurriedly used his internal strength, struggling to support it, and couldn't even say half a word.

"I don't like people to interrupt me", Xu Mochao stared at Gao Sicheng and said slowly, "There is still the Kunlun faction that has not ended, it just so happens that they have a set of positive and two-ritual swordsmanship, I will suffer a loss, Kunlun and Huashan will end up together." ”

As soon as Xu Mochao said this, the audience was in an uproar again.

They didn't remember how many times they had shown this kind of expression today, they just felt that the young sect leader of Mingjiao had surprised people to the extreme, but it was fierce and ruthless, so that they couldn't have the heart to resist.

"Of course, I suffered such a big loss, so I naturally have to charge some interest."

Xu Mochao showed an intriguing expression, "If you win, the previous conditions will remain the same." But if you lose, I'm going to have a few of you...... Ineffable! ”

"In!"

The cloth bag monk couldn't take a step forward, took out a piece of paper and read:

"The head of the Huashan faction is rarely in the open, concealing the matter of repaying virtue with grievances and killing the women of the Hu family, poisoning his senior brother Bai Yuan, and blaming Mingjiao!

Tu Ziyue, a disciple of the Kongtong faction, killed three of the five bags of disciples and one of the six bags of elders in order to compete for three hundred taels of silver on a certain day in a certain year, a certain month, and a certain day, to blame the Mingjiao Houtu Banner!

Gong Weiyang, the elder of the Kunlun faction, and the disciples of the Wushan Gang and the Sanmen Gang clashed over the Oiran in Yihong Courtyard in a certain year, month, and night.

Shaolin School ......"

At this time, the sun was shining, and the square was overcrowded, and it was impossible to say that the things that had been killed by various sects and factions on the rivers and lakes over the years but blamed on Mingjiao were carefully read out one by one.

The time, place, person, cause, process, and result of each event are clear, and no one else can disbelieve it.

Only then did everyone suddenly realize that the number of people who had died in their own hands over the years far exceeded that of Mingjiao.

In fact, this is normal, except for the Kunlun faction, the six major factions are all in the Central Plains, and they are quite far away from the Ming Sect, how can there be so many conflicts? But there are countless daily vendettas.

But killing people to pay for their lives, and paying debts and money, is it just talking?

Besides, the relationship between those who were killed is complicated, and if you really want to investigate it, I'm afraid that you won't even have to dig out your brains.

Later, some smart people thought about it, why not just push it on the head of the Demon Sect?

Anyway, it's not our family doing this, so the Huashan faction killed the people of the Kongtong faction and said that it was done by Mingjiao, and the people from the Kongtong faction who killed the beggar gang said that Mingjiao did it, and in the end, the head of the Huashan faction killed his own senior brother and said that Mingjiao did it.

As time passed, the enmity between the two sides became deeper and deeper.

I can't say that I secretly admire it while reading it.

Who would have thought that Xu Mochao would investigate these things so clearly?

Sure enough, Mingjiao has picked up a treasure this time!

As the first person to support Xu Mochao, he felt that this matter could make him blow for a lifetime!

In fact, except for the incident of the Huashan faction, which was pointed out by Xu Mochao, everything else is the credit of Yang Xiao.

This product has also been planned for a long time, and he has already found out these things clearly, just waiting for a suitable opportunity to expose it and increase his chips in the competition for the position of sect leader, but he didn't expect it to be cheaper than Xu Mochao in the end.

It can only be said that luck seems to be illusory, but it is really useful at critical moments.

“…… After being injured by the leader of the Ming Sect, he disappeared. ”

When the name of Yuan Zhen was pronounced at the end, the whole square became silent.

"W-These are true?"

Among the six major factions, someone finally couldn't help but ask.

"Is it true, don't you have a little bit of a force in your own hearts?"

Seeing those famous and decent people choking to death by their own words, I couldn't say that my heart was simply bursting.

The sect leader is not only strong in martial arts, but even speaks so sharply, trying to learn Xu Mochao's words can't say that he admires Xu Mochao even more in his heart.

"How's it going, have you thought about it?" Xu Mochao shook his fan impatiently, "Everyone is so busy, can you be a little efficient?" ”

Ban Shuxian, the "Taishang Leader" of the Kunlun faction, thought to herself: "These two guys from the Huashan faction are not the opponents of the kid surnamed Zhang, and my Kunlun faction has no chance of winning if he does it."

If we end up like this, it will be a junior of the four masters of the two factions of Kunlun and Huashan fighting together, even if he has defeated emptiness before, it will be too much of a loss of identity. ”

However, when Xu Mochao arranged to say that he couldn't finish those things, Kunlun and Huashan have now become difficult to ride a tiger, and finally have this kind of opportunity to fight four to one, if it is not enough, wouldn't it be the end of offending the six major factions?

What's more, when she learned that Xu Mochao was Zhang Wuji, she was also afraid that Xu Mochao would tell all kinds of things about his and his wife's revenge.

Thinking of this, she turned back to He Taichong and shouted, "Hey, come here!" ”

Although He Taichong did not dare to disobey his wife's life, in front of everyone, he still had to put on the shelf of the head of the house.

He snorted and slowly stood up.

Four children lead the way, one holding a long sword, the other holding an iron harp, and the other two each holding a whisk.

The five people walked to the center of the square, and the boy holding the sword with both hands held the sword over the top, bowed down to present it, He Taichong took it, and the four children bowed and retreated.

He Taichong and his wife only knew that Xu Mochao was Zhang Wuji now, but they didn't recognize him as a bearded savage who saved Yin Li a month ago, otherwise they would definitely not come forward to give him his head.

At that moment, He Taichong and his wife and the two elders of the Huashan faction stood in the four corners, two swords and two swords flickering in the sun, and the four of them were like facing a great enemy, surrounding Xu Mochao in the middle.

Xu Mochao was surrounded but he was not nervous at all, his arms shook, his body jumped straight up, turned slightly in the air, and fell lightly in the direction of the Wudang faction.

Many people immediately shouted: "Wudang faction's 'Tiyun Zong'!" ”

Ignoring the exclamations of the onlookers, Xu Mochao arched his hand to Puxiang, "Senior Brother Song, can I borrow your sword?" ”

Puxiang scolded in his heart, he is already so low-key, why do you still come to me? What is the conspiracy to borrow a sword from me?