Zong Weixia's face turned red, and his internal breath was disordered, but he still couldn't suppress his violent temper and said, "Stinky boy, why do you have my Kongtong Sect's Seven Wounds Fist?"

Zhang Wuji said with a smile: "In this world's martial arts, different paths lead to the same end, these punches of the younger generation are just a little stronger, how can they be said to be the seven wounds fist of your faction?" Besides, is the Seven Wounds Fist unique to your faction?"

Zong Weixia snorted coldly: "It's just a strong word, let me ask who in this world doesn't know that the Seven Wounds Fist is the secret of my Kongtong faction?"

Zhang Wuji thought to himself, instead of continuing to entangle with the people of the six major factions, it is better to tell the female deceitful conspiracy of Cheng Kun, the evil thief, so that the two sides can stop, otherwise although he can defeat the seven wounds of the Kongtong faction, he has not learned the martial arts of the other factions, and he is afraid that he will not be able to deal with it.

So he said, "Since the Seven Wounds Fist is unique to the Kongtong Sect, then why do you want to say that the Shaolin Sect's Divine Monk Master Kongjian died under the Seven Wounds Fist, but was killed by the Golden Retriever Lion King?"

As soon as he said this, the Shaolin monks were shocked, and that day the master was killed in Luoyang, and the bones of the corpse were all broken, but there were no scars on the outside, and it was obvious that he was hit by the poisonous hand of the Kongtong faction's "Seven Wounds Fist", but they later found out that the five elders of Kongtong were all in the southwest that day.

At that time, the outer wall of the Luoyang guest room was written with eleven big characters "Cheng Kun kills the god and monk Kong under this wall", which is similar to the bloody crimes committed by Xie Xun on the rivers and lakes for many years, so Shaolin thought that Xie Xun did it.

But at this time, Kong Wen and other senior monks listened to Zhang Wuji's words, and their hearts were different.

Zong Weixia refused to carry this black cauldron, and immediately said angrily: "Master Kongjian was killed by Xie Xun's evil thief, and it is well known in the rivers and lakes, what does it have to do with me?"

Zhang Wuji said, "Master Kongjian was obviously killed by the Seven Wounds Fist, how could it be the Golden Retriever Lion King? Could it be that the Golden Retriever Lion King will also fail the Seven Wounds Fist of your faction? Or did the elder of the sect see with his own eyes that the golden lion king killed Master Kongjian?"

"You...... This ......."

Zong Weixia was dumbfounded for a while, not knowing how to explain.

I only heard the words of Chang Jing, the fourth of the five elders of Kongtong: "On that day, the five of us brothers were guests at the Liu Daxia Mansion of the Diancang Sect in Yunnan, how could we see it with our own eyes?"

Zhang Wuji said, "That's it, since you didn't see it with your own eyes, why did your sect blame the death of Master Kongjian on the Golden Lion King?"

Zong Weixia said angrily, "How can this matter be our own fault? When the monk passed away, eleven blood characters were written on the wall, "Cheng Kun killed the monk under this wall", Xie Xun risked his master's name and did bloody cases everywhere, so what else is suspicious?"

Zhang Wuji had already prepared a draft in his heart, and immediately said, "I'm afraid that anyone can write these words, but has anyone seen them? As the saying goes, it is easy to write, but it is difficult to practice boxing, and it is really difficult for you to convince the public with this statement."

"You ......"

Zong Weixia was already in a disordered mood, and at this moment, Zhang Wuji was so angry that he couldn't hold on any longer, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Zhang Wuji's face changed slightly, he didn't expect to vomit blood from the other party, and secretly said that this is not good!

He originally wanted to seek justice for his father-in-law, but he didn't want to have a grudge with the six major factions, so he immediately returned to the truth and preached: "Master Kongwen, I don't know if there is a Master Yuanzhen in your faction, can you please come out and see it?" 」

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Hearing his words, Kong Wen, Kong Zhi and the others looked at each other for a while, full of astonishment.

I saw a tall monk in a big red robe flash out and say, "How can my senior brother Yuanzhen come out and talk to you? You young man Hugh is going to wait with me to stall for time, and tell me whose disciple you are?"

Zhang Wuji's face changed, and he immediately said stiffly: "I am neither a person in the Ming Sect, nor a disciple of any faction in the Central Plains, I only know that this time the six major sects besieged the Ming Sect, in fact, they were provoked by the female cadres, and there was a great misunderstanding in the middle.

As soon as he stopped talking, the six major factions burst into laughter, all of which were laughing at him for not being able to do anything.

The exterminator even said, "It's just nonsense, the Demon Sect and demons have been causing trouble to the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, how can you clear your name with just a few words?"

In the Emei faction, Zhou Zhiruo frowned and was silent.

She is the only person who knows Zhang Wuji's identity, knowing that he is the young man in the Han boat in the past, and she has a lot of nostalgia in her heart, and later saw that he was willing to accept the three palms of the master, and rescued the people of Ruijinqi, and admired him even more, but at this time, when she heard these immeasurable words, and saw everyone laughing at her, she couldn't help but feel sad for him.

Zhang Wuji's face was slightly red, but he still said loudly: "Please invite the master of the Shaolin faction to show up, and all grievances will be decided by themselves."

In the Shaolin sect, the master of emptiness slammed the Zen staff in his hand on the ground, slammed it with a muffled sound, and snorted coldly: "Ignorant child, you still dare to make a big fuss here, how can you see Yuanzhen when you see each other?" I see that you are deliberately humiliating me Shaolin."

After that, without waiting for Zhang Wuji to reply, he put the Zen staff in his hand on the ground, and grabbed the top of his head with his right hand.

Yin Tianzheng hurriedly reminded, "It's the Dragon Claw Hand, be careful!"

Zhang Wuji's heart sank, and he hurriedly dodged sideways, the emptiness missed the first grasp, and the second grasp was coming, and this move was even faster and more fierce.

Zhang Wuji didn't expect it, he didn't have time to dodge, and as soon as he heard the sneer, he flew out sideways, the sleeve of his right hand was grabbed by emptiness, and his right arm was ***, showing five long blood marks, dripping with blood.

Everyone in the Ming Sect was shocked, but the monks of the Shaolin faction applauded.

Emptiness made a move, jumped up, and pounced again, and the power was extraordinary.

He is extremely fast and ruthless in this way, Zhang Wuji has never really fought with anyone, and he fought against Zong Weixia before, and it was all because of his deep internal strength, and at this moment, when he faced the Shaolin dragon claw hand who did not understand at all, he fell into the disadvantage.

He tried his best to dodge, but he didn't know that emptiness was ranked among the four major protector monks of Shaolin, and the dragon claw hand magic skill had already reached the realm of transformation, no matter how Zhang Wuji dodged, the opponent's right hand fell firmly on top of his head.

Seeing that he was not a member of the Ming Sect, he didn't really want to kill him, and although his move was extraordinary, he also secretly suppressed some strength so as not to hurt his life.

However, Zhang Wuji didn't know, he only said that the other party's right hand was about to come down, and he had to burst his brain and die, so he tried his best to dodge

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Everyone saw that Fang Cai showed his might, and the young man who repelled Zong Weixia was now in the hands of emptiness but had no power to fight back, and for a while, some people were amazed that Shaolin's martial arts were really orthodox in the Central Plains, and for a while they looked at the Kongtong faction quite playfully.

Don't look at Zhang Wuji's several tricks that have dodged emptiness, but in fact, emptiness has not changed his moves, so except for the first move that was accidentally dodged by the other party, it is only the third move at this moment.

Unwilling to entangle too much with this young man, the empty dragon claw hand suddenly intensified and fell, Zhang Wuji could not avoid it, and a strong unwillingness and despair welled up in his eyes.

Seeing that the dragon claw hand of the master of emptiness was about to cover Zhang Wuji's face, suddenly a figure flashed out of the crowd, with a wave of his long sleeves, and the strong wind swept his robe, hitting it like a huge wall, shaking it back......