Time is also passing quietly, and it will soon reach noon, and He Zhichong's ceremony of washing hands in a golden basin will be held soon, with his inaction in the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that there are not many grievances in the rivers and lakes to be settled, so Xiong Qiang and Xiaoyaozi can't talk about it in detail, but they just say something about their important experiences. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And with these rules and regulations, Xiong Qiang is also clearer about the context of that mysterious organization.

The sun was blazing, the dragon was ravaging, and it was noon, and a huge pergola was erected in the huge thunderbolt hall martial arts arena. Martial arts people from all over the world gathered together, quietly waiting for the arrival of the ceremony.

In the center of the arena, there are all black lacquered chairs lined up, and the chairs are all the leaders or core figures of various prestigious sects in the rivers and lakes. Among them, the more famous ones are Wudang Qingwei Palace, Qingming Zhenren, Wanjian Villa, the owner of Wanjian Villa, the head of the Vulcan faction, and the grandmother of the Tang Gate. In addition to these giants of today's martial arts, there are also a few people that Xiong Qiang knows, one of them is Tang Bao'er who is standing behind Grandma Tangmen, and the other is Zhao Li behind Elder Qingming of Wudang and his brothers.

In the center of these people sat an old man who was more than half a hundred years old, but he was in good spirits, wearing a purple-brown silk shirt, although this person had always smiled, but the majesty exuded by his body was terrifying. This person is Yue Mingcheng, the deputy leader of the Martial Arts League.

By Yue Mingcheng's side, it was the protagonist of this time, He Zhichong, the hall master of Perak Hall, He Zhichong at this time was also smiling, with a dignified appearance, although he was a little gorgeous, but he seemed to be extraordinarily energetic, and he was talking to Yue Mingcheng with a teacup with a smile at the moment. And behind him, there is also a middle-aged man, only in his thirties, but he is handsome and has a remarkable demeanor, although this person's face is handsome, but there is no expression on his face, giving people the feeling of coldness.

This middle-aged man is the famous gentleman's sword in the rivers and lakes, He Peiran.

He Peiran glanced at the audience coldly, and found that there was no sign that no one wanted to come out, and he also said softly at the moment: "Master Yue, the time is almost up, and it should be possible to hold a ceremony for my father to wash his hands in a golden basin." “

Yue Mingcheng was bored when he heard this, and he slowly stood up at the moment, glanced at the audience with burning eyes, and said loudly: "Fellow martial artists, noon is coming, is there anyone who has unresolved grievances with Hall Master He?"

The people below were silent for a moment, and then they became lively, and suddenly a voice came out of the crowd, saying: "Since Hall Master He presided over the Perak Hall, as a limited number, there is not much intersection with my martial arts alliance, and it is really difficult to find people who have grievances with him." Since Hall Master He has no intention of the rivers and lakes, the Lord of the Yue Alliance does not have to waste everyone's time anymore, and announced early that Hall Master He will wash his hands in the golden basin, retreat to the mountains and forests, and recuperate for the rest of his life. “

Hearing this person's words, He Zhichong's face was obviously stagnant, but it was not easy to say anything.

Yue Mingcheng didn't talk nonsense anymore, and said: "Since there is none, then please go to the golden basin and hold a ceremony." “

As he spoke, a disciple from the Perak Hall had already carried a golden basin full of water and walked towards the center of the martial arts field.

He Zhichong also stood up at this time, smiling and saluting the martial arts high-rollers from all sides, he didn't say anything more, walked to the golden basin, and then rolled up his sleeves.

At this time, Xiaoyaozi and Xiong Qiang are already cloaks to cover their faces, although such outfits are a little strange, but in this kind of grand day, no one will be curious about their identity, seeing He Zhichong rolled up his sleeves, Xiaoyaozi's eyes have been staring closely at He Zhichong's right hand, but although He Zhichong's right hand does look a little insensitive, but if you don't look at it seriously, it really can't let ordinary people see what's wrong.

At this moment, Xiaoyaozi suddenly felt a killing intent that made his heart palpitate, and that killing intent was coming from Xiong Qiang, he turned his head slightly, only to see that Xiong Qiang had slowly removed his cloak at this time, and then saw that his originally clear and translucent eyes flashed with a strong fierce light, and even the whites of his eyes had begun to turn red.

Xiaoyaozi frowned slightly, he had been thinking about how to reveal He Zhichong's identity, but he completely forgot that no matter what He Zhichong's true identity was, he had a blood feud with Xiong Qiang.

When Xiong Qiang saw He Zhichong in the center smiling and churning towards the heroes of all parties, looking at his rather high-spirited appearance, Xiong Qiang's mind appeared that picture, the picture that appeared in his mind from time to time since he recovered his memory.

The woman with a pale face, wounded all over her body, disheveled clothes, and bleeding from her lower body. Thinking of this scene, Xiong Qiang's fists clenched loudly, and his pupils also became red, which was buried in his heart for countless days and nights, and the anger that had accumulated was completely ignited when he saw He Zhichong, the original culprit.

Just as He Zhichong was about to put his hands into the golden basin, a thunderous voice suddenly came from the crowd again: "Wait!"

The sound was full of air and filled the audience, covering everyone's eardrums. It can be said that no one has seen it yet, but the sound has shocked everyone.

The smile on He Zhichong's face also stiffened slightly, and the movement of rolling up his sleeves stopped in mid-air, focusing on the body of the sound source like everyone's eyes.

Seeing the faces of the two, someone called out the names of the two when the crowd was neutral, but more often it was whispering.

"It's Xiong Qiang! And Xiaoyaozi?"

"I've met Xiaoyaozi once, but Xiong Qiang hasn't seen it, you said that the man who walked in front of him like an iron tower is Xiong Qiang, who has recently become famous in the rivers and lakes?"

"Did he just kill the Wudang Yunyan Daoist, defeat the Qingwei Palm Palace, turn the tide in the Wumeng Valley, and outwit Xiong Qiang of that mysterious organization?

"What is he here for? this abominable killer who can only survive in the dark. “

"Killer? Not necessarily, although he is a disciple of Xiaoyaozi, I have never heard of him taking on the task of killing. “

"Xiong Qiang's body is so terrifying with killing intent!"

"If it weren't for the deep hatred in the sea of blood, he would definitely not be able to exude such a strong killing intent!

"Very likely, it seems that there is still a good show to watch at this point today! Maybe there is a secret between Xiong Qiang and He Zhichong?"

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For a while, the appearance of Xiong Qiang and Xiaoyaozi caused the whole crowd to discuss, but those who have heard of Xiong Qiang's experience have an indescribable love and hate for Xiong Qiang. For killers, in fact, those martial arts heroes are quite repulsive, because killers never hide their means, insidious, cunning, and unscrupulous. This is contrary to the spiritual righteousness of martial arts such as fairness and fairness, a promise and a thousand gold.

But although Xiong Qiang is the disciple of the killer, he was once misunderstood as the murderer who killed Yunyan, but in the battle of Wumeng Valley, although Xiong Qiang was unable to change the crisis of the collapse of Wumeng Valley, but in that battle, he showed the integrity that a Jianghu martial arts person should have.

Therefore, if the killer is listed as an evil way, Xiong Qiang is not actually in this list, but he cannot be regarded as a decent person. Therefore, the rivers and lakes also have mixed reviews for Xiong Qiang.

When he saw that it was Xiong Qiang, a trace of surprise and killing intent flashed on He Zhichong's face, but that strange look was only fleeting and did not attract anyone's attention, after all, everyone's eyes were focused on Xiong Qiang and Xiaoyaozi at this time.