"Xiong Shaoxia, the past is over, Hall Master He also paid a great price for what he did back then, according to the Lord of this alliance, let Hall Master He go to your mother's grave, pay a good respect, and sincerely repent of your sins!" Yue Mingcheng sighed slightly, came out and said. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiong Qiang was already furious, if this Yue Mingcheng stood aside and didn't speak, it would be fine, but he stood up to support He Zhichong at this juncture, which undoubtedly ignited Xiong Qiang's anger to the extreme, he said angrily: "Old thing, this is not your right to speak, get out of the way, do you know the truth of the facts? He Zhichong is simply a beast in a coat." “

"Presumptuous, what an arrogant boy, how dare you talk to the deputy leader of the martial arts alliance like this! Do you want to be the enemy of the martial arts in the world?" Another head of the sect who didn't know the sect jumped out and angrily pointed at Xiong Qiang and scolded.

"Hahahaha! It's funny, it's funny! Where did this monkey come out of the whiskers and slapping horses! Even if it's an enemy of the Martial Arts League? All these years, didn't I, Xiong Qiang, pin my head to the waistband of my trousers?" Xiong Qiang glanced at the man sarcastically and said.

After all, that person is the head of a noble faction, who has ever been so underestimated by anyone, and he is also furious at the moment, and the thick-backed knife in his hand is also out of the sheath.

"I don't know the height of the sky, it's really crazy, today the head of this sect will teach you a lesson, so that you can see the power of the Broken Dragon Knife. ”

However, Yue Mingcheng raised his hand, his broad palm was covered with the hilt, and with a slight push, he pushed the unsheathed Broken Dragon Knife into the scabbard, and said: "Master Xia, don't be angry, today is the day when Master He washes his hands in the golden basin, and it will not be too late for you and Xiong Qiang to have a grudge in the future." ”

With Yue Mingcheng's stopping, the head surnamed Xia was not good at attacking again, but he still shaved Xiong Qiang viciously, and said in an unkind tone: "Little beast, you are lucky this time, if you meet me in the future, I will let you taste the power of the broken dragon sword, and teach you not to underestimate the heroes of the world." ”

Xiong Qiang seemed to ignore this. Now his energy is completely focused on He Zhichong, and everything is about avenging his mother, so as long as the head of the family surnamed Naxia does not come to entangle, he is too lazy to do it.

Yue Mingcheng also glanced at Xiong Qiang coldly, sighed slightly, jumped up, and separated the battle between Xiaoyaozi and He Peiran, persuaded He Peiran, and sat on the chair.

In the huge field, Xiong Qiang and He Zhichong were left, and Xiong Qiang's killing intent was also completely diffused at this moment, and said: "He Zhichong, you hypocrite! Today, it's time to send you to hell." ”

Gently pulled a sword flower, and then stabbed He Zhichong's heart with a very fast sword. This sword is not fancy, it is almost aimed at the target, but this simple sword to the extreme makes He Zhichong feel a great crisis, and it seems that no matter how he dodges, he can't avoid this sword.

"This Xiong Qiang's swordsmanship has reached such a level? This is obviously just the simplest move, but when he uses it, it is natural, mellow and impeccable, this kind of sword control realm, I am afraid it has reached the advanced realm of controlling the sword with the heart. Thinking of this, He Zhichong almost didn't have any idea of avoiding it, but when this sword stabbed him, he closed his eyes slightly.

The reason why Xiong Qiang stabbed out with the simplest sword was that he didn't intend to kill He Zhichong with this sword, for him, it was easy to kill He Zhichong, but it was not his intention to let He Zhichong, a villain, die so easily, he wanted to force He Zhichong to do it.

Although he was extremely sure that He Zhichong was the Sparrow, he was not completely sure that only when He Zhichong showed his martial arts could he deduce from these moves whether He Zhichong was the real Sparrow.

Only in this way can he let him be ruined in front of the world's heroes, and let the prestige that Perak Hall has built up for more than a hundred years collapse in the hands of He Zhichong.

Now He Zhichong showed a look of bent on death, Xiong Qiang also sneered, he still didn't believe that this insidious and cunning He Zhichong was willing to die like this, so he no longer kept his hand, the sword momentum was slightly off, and the sword momentum that was originally towards He Zhichong's right chest was changed to the left, stabbing his heart.

"Daddy......" He Peiran, who originally thought that Xiong Qiang would not dare to risk the disapproval of the world to make a move at He Zhichong, was also shocked when he saw that Xiong Qiang really changed his tricks halfway.

He shouted angrily and said, "Xiong Qiang, you dare!" The person also stood up from the chair suddenly, jumped up, the sword was out of the sheath, and at the moment when the sword was unsheathed, a pale sword qi burst out, and the target was Xiong Qiang.

This blow is extremely powerful, and the sharp sword qi has the power of cutting gold and breaking jade, once it hits Xiong Qiang's body, the consequences are simply unimaginable.

When Xiong Qiang's sword was only ten steps away from He Zhichong, he immediately felt a huge crisis coming, a crisis related to life and death, at the moment, he couldn't care about making any more moves against He Zhichong, the steps under his feet stopped, and the sword in his hand was also blocked by the trend, horizontal to his chest, protecting the vital points around him.

However, just as Xiong Qiang retreated, Xiaoyaozi also moved at that moment, his face showed an indescribable grimness, and his body swept towards Xiong Qiang, and in the scabbard inlaid with gold and jade, the sword was also unsheathed. Although he knew that even if he tried his best, he would not be able to take the sword qi that He Peiran spit out angrily, but at this time, Xiong was dying, and he could only pounce hard.

This sudden change also attracted the attention of the heroes present, and the tall image of the original gentleman Jian He Peiran in their hearts also plummeted with his shot this time.

After all, as a martial arts person, the morality of the rivers and lakes is very important. This golden basin hand-washing ceremony was also set up by your Perak Hall, but now it is also the people of Perak Hall who break the rules. In that case, why bother with a ritual of washing hands in a golden basin?

Even if you, He Peiran, as a son of man, are worried about your father's life and death, and act in a hurry, it is understandable. But the key is that this sword qi attack is not simply to stop it at all, it is clearly to take Xiong Qiang's life.

However, at the moment when He Peiran made a move, Xiaoyaozi moved, and Yue Mingcheng also flew up, but before Yue Mingcheng could make a move, the figure of the grandmother of the Tang Sect who had been sitting there quietly had already turned into a phantom, which was much faster than Xiaoyaozi and Yue Mingcheng, and before the sword qi, a cane qi swept out of the dragon's head crutch, and the two qi collided, and there was a loud bang.

The two condensed qi forces exploded violently, turning into a circular air flow and spreading all around, and the person who was hit by the circular air flow, who was weak in cultivation, felt his breath suffocated, as if he was hit by some kind of blunt object in his chest, and took a few steps back before he stopped his body. As for those who have cultivated high, they have already mobilized their internal forces to resist as early as when this group of energy touches.

This is just a bombardment, it shows such power, if it is not for the action of Grandma Tangmen, He Peiran's sharp blow, under Xiong Qiang's unpreparedness, is enough to seriously injure Xiong Qiang, or even kill him.

Seeing that Grandma successfully resisted He Peiran's blow, Tang Bao'er's open mouth was gradually restored, and the boulder in his heart was gradually put down. As early as when she saw He Peiran take out the sword, she wanted to open her mouth to stop it, but He Peiran and her grandmother's shots were only in an instant, and she didn't have time to remind them at all.

If the blow is unsuccessful, it is impossible for He Peiran to make another move.

"Master He Shaotang, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate for you to act so disregarding your identity and reckless consequences?" said Grandma Tangmen lightly.