Chapter 32: Destroying the Gate

Xiao Jiang knew that he was still playing, and if he didn't play again, it would be a tragedy.

turned to Qiao Feng and said, "Big brother, leave it to me here, can you wait outside?"

Qiao Feng was stunned for a moment and said, "Brother Xian, is it okay?"

Xiao Jiang gave Qiao Feng a reassuring smile, and Qiao Feng was already clear, and immediately performed the superior light body exercises, and disappeared in place, Xiao Jiang who watched it was envious.

"When will I reach this state", Xiao Jiang fantasized.

"Zuo Zimu, if you dare to touch a single hair of her, I will slaughter your Infinite Sword Sect!" Seeing that the jade man was about to be humiliated, a small voice sounded from the hall, and all the people in the hall looked at each other, at a loss, even the two lewd men who wanted to insult Zhong Ling stopped, Zuo Zimu's face instantly turned pale, and a cold poured in from the head, penetrating the soles of his feet.

This kind of stunt that has long been lost has only been mentioned by his master when he was young, and he has never seen anyone in the rivers and lakes use it, but at this moment someone actually uses it, and what he said to himself shows that the person he has not seen seems to be very unhappy with himself, how can he not be surprised.

In fact, this is just a simple method of using internal force, but the frog at the bottom of the well is too low to see it.

At this moment, the whole hall shook, and a dull sound sounded from the wall next to it, and after a few breaths, the wall fell like flour, and after a burst of dust, a large hole in the shape of a palm appeared in the wall, big enough to accommodate six or seven strong men walking side by side!

This is Xiao Jiang, in order to pretend to be forced recently, the martial arts he practiced is called "Afraid", which can confuse the enemy and make the opponent mistakenly think that I am a first-class master.

In fact, it's just a fart, it seems to be at least 660 years of skill, the power is so great, it has an earth-shattering effect, in fact, it's just a fart, the master can know it at a glance.

Xiao Jiang walked in from the palm hole so unhurriedly, and his face, which was originally very handsome, was now as cold as ten thousand years of ice! The murderous aura of his whole body enveloped the entire hall like an entity, and everyone inside instantly felt cold, very cold, as if he was in a cold winter.

Xiao Jiang didn't speak, he stared coldly at everyone in the hall one by one, and everyone who looked at him lowered his head in horror when he saw his gaze, and finally his eyes fell on the ground behind the two very obscene-looking men in the center, where Zhong Ling, who was crying lowly.

Ignoring the surrounding disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect with different expressions, Xiao Jiang walked over step by step, squatted in front of Zhong Ling, stretched out his hand to relieve Zhong Ling's acupoints, and gently wiped the tears and blood on his face for Zhong Ling, his eyes became very soft, and he asked softly: "Little sister, can my brother take you away?"

I don't know what the reason is, looking at the strange and handsome man in front of him, Zhong Ling inexplicably had a strong sense of trust in him, and suddenly stretched out his hands, wrapped his arms around Xiao Jiang's neck, and leaned his whole body into Lu Yunfei's broad chest, like a child who had been greatly wronged, his nose was sore, and he cried bitterly.

Feeling the curvy delicate body in his arms, Xiao Jiang surprisingly didn't have any thoughts at the moment, and his heart was full of regret and tender feelings for Zhong Ling.

Xiao Jiang half-squatted and hugged Zhong Ling's knee with his left hand, and hugged Zhong Ling's slippery and snow-white neck with his right hand, and slowly stood up.

"Stop, where is the stinky boy, let go of that stinky girl for me!" Zuo Zimu, who reacted, blurted out without thinking about it, and as soon as the words came out, he regretted it in his heart and wanted to slap himself twice, a person who can use such palm power must have deep internal strength, will he be afraid of him Zuo Zimu? Don't talk about him, even if the entire Infinite Sword is added up, it is not enough for people to kill, so he can only secretly pray to the Sanqing Patriarch in his heart that this killing god in front of him must not be unhappy and start killing!

Xiao Jiang didn't stop at all, ignored Zuo Zimu's words, carried Zhong Ling through the road between the two obscene men, and shook his foot on the ground, and the internal force in the two people's bodies ran to me in an instant, and I sucked it dry, and I still maintained my posture when I died, and the people next to me didn't notice it at all.

Xiao Jiang slowly walked out of the door, put Zhong Ling down, clicked on her sleeping hole, and reflexively rushed towards the crowd.

The once glorious Infinite Sword Sect in Dali, the East and West Sects, disappeared in a moment, and there is no such thing as the Two Quantities Sword Sect in the martial arts!

When Xiao Jiang reflexively hugged Zhong Ling and fell halfway down the mountain, he saw two martial arts people who were hurrying down the mountain, stopped, and the next moment, he stopped the two people, in order to know if these two people had slipped through the net.

Seeing that someone was blocking their way, the two men thought that it was the killer sent by Zuo Zimu to intercept and kill the two of them, and they scolded without thinking about it: "Stinky boy, what else do you want, you know that your Infinite Sword Sect doesn't have a good thing, you already knew ......" Before they finished speaking, their voices fell, because they saw Zhong Ling in the hand of the person who came, and the person who came could not be sent by Zuo Zimu! But they didn't know that the scolding just now just saved their lives!

Hearing the two of them scolding themselves for being members of the Boundless Sword Sect, I was blindfolded for a moment, then reacted and asked, "Are you two from the Boundless Sword Sect?" ”

Ma Wude, who didn't know that he had just come back from beating the ghost gate, bowed to Xiao Jiang with a fist, and said: "Under Ma Wude, a person from Dali, just now the two of us accidentally injured this brother Tai, because I was just swept out of the house by the head of the Infinite Sword on this Wuliang Mountain, and I was angry, thinking that Brother Tai was a person sent by Zuo Zimu to intercept and kill, and I ask Brother Tai to forgive me, I don't know how Brother Tai rescued this woman in his hand, what ......is your relationship with her?"

Hearing that the other party was Ma Wude, I suddenly realized, but on the surface I said quietly: "It turned out to be the famous Boss Ma in Dali, known as Ma Mengwei, in Xia Xiaojiang, I don't know why Boss Ma asked?"

As soon as Ma Wood heard this, he knew that the other party had misunderstood him, and immediately explained: "Brother Xiao has misunderstood, I just want to know that with Zuo Zimu and Xin Shuangqing's heart of retribution, how can you let this little girl go down the mountain?"

Xiao Jiang said word by word: "The dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die," said and gently looked at Zhong Ling who was sleeping in his arms, and continued: "Anyone from the Infinite Sword Sect will die!" Ma Ke and the two shuddered at the same time, this person is simply a devil, killing people at every turn!

Xiao Jiang didn't want to negotiate with them more, so he made an excuse to leave.

Behind him was the disciple of the Infinite Sword Sect, a piece of black press, and there were many elders among them.

Xiao Jiang had a cold expression, and his eyes stared at the black pressure slowly.