The sword was against Zhao Li's throat, but Xiong Qiang didn't stab it for half a minute, he and Wudang already had a deep misunderstanding, if he killed this Qingming Zhenren's most important disciple in public now, then his grudge with Wudang would be even more inseparable. Although he is not afraid of Wudang, he doesn't want to give birth to these rights and wrongs for no reason.

Therefore, although he was extremely angry at Zhao Li's vicious methods, he still endured it.

"Xiong Qiang, stop, if you dare to kill Senior Brother Yunli, I swear that my Wudang Qingwei Palace will never let you go. Seeing that Zhao Li was restrained, Yunlong was also a little frightened, and said sharply.

All the disciples of Wudang have also unsheathed their swords, looking like they are facing a great enemy, as long as Xiong Qiang dares to make a move, they will attack in groups.

Xiong Qiang slowly straightened his body, but the tip of the sword never left Zhao Li's throat, and the coldness transmitted from the tungsten steel sword was also terrifying to Zhao Li's back, and at this time, he had no doubt that Xiong Qiang would kill him.

But at this moment, Xiong Qiang suddenly pulled a sword flower, and the snowy blade drew a graceful arc and rolled back, but the hilt of the sword slammed into Zhao Li's chest.

This collision, containing a trace of his internal strength, immediately knocked Zhao Li back two steps, he glanced at the Wudang disciples with an indifferent expression, and finally looked at Zhao Li's body, and said: "This palm, I have accepted it, from now on, the grievances between you and me will be written off." ”

Leaving the tip of Xiong Qiang's sword, Zhao Li's tense heartstrings also relaxed slightly, but the anger in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest, and he pointed at Li Shanshan and said: "You slut, if you do such a bad thing, I Zhao Li will never spare you." ”

Hearing this, Xiong Qiang's eyes also widened angrily, and his body was full of murderous intent, he couldn't imagine that Zhao Li was so ignorant of life and death, he had just spared his life, and immediately became so fierce and vicious again.

Being stared at by Xiong Qiang's cold eyes without the slightest temperature, Zhao Li's body trembled slightly, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and a strong chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, but soon, he calmed down.

In fact, when he said this, he was just pretending to be a tough guy, and the scene that happened today made him lose face, so that at least he can leave an image of not being afraid of power in front of the world's heroes.

As if seeing the fear in Zhao Li's heart, Xiong Qiang didn't say anything more, and slowly retracted his gaze, he was a little disdainful of Zhao Li's threat.

His move made the group of heroes firm up their conjectures: Xiong Qiang cringed again, it seems that he is really afraid of Wudang Mountain. Therefore, many people snickered, wondering how Xiong Qiang would clamp his tail and leave here next.

This made Zhao Li, Yunlong and other Wudang disciples also breathe a sigh of relief, and they all thought in their hearts, it seems that Xiong Qiang has given up on Li Shanshan, which can be regarded as saving some face for them.

But the next scene shocked everyone, only to see Xiong Qiang slowly turn around, stretch out his wide palm to Li Shanshan behind him, slowly hugged Li Shanshan's waist, and said lightly: "Shanshan, let's go!"

At this moment, there was a brief blank in everyone's minds, which had completely subverted their previous conjectures, so after a short period of silence, there was an immediate burst of anger.

"Xiong Qiang, you are too rampant, Miss Li is the wife of my junior brother Yunli, how can you take it away if you want to?" Yunlong said angrily.

"Xiong Qiang, you dare!" Zhao Li saw Yunlong's help, and immediately became bolder, if Xiong Qiang was allowed to take his bride away so grandly, then how would he Zhao Li gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future?

"Presumptuous, do you really think that all of us are just decorations? Xiong Qiang, you can't help but ignore the heroes of the world too much!" At this time, the big man with a beard on his face, begging for wine with Zhao Li, and being called Hu Daxia, also stood up, his thick eyebrows were tight, and he said murderously.

"Yes, we are all friends of Zhao Gongzi, how can we stand idly by when we encounter this matter! If you dare to take Miss Li out of this door today, it will be when your corpse is on the spot!" After Hu Daxia's voice, more high-rollers immediately came out to help.

The voice of indignation spread everywhere, filling Xiong Qiang's ears, and the wedding hall became solemn again.

The sound of swords unsheathed resounded throughout the wedding hall, and the invisible murderous aura was permeating, and Xiong Qiang had already become the target of everyone at this time. As long as he dared to take a step with Li Shanshan, countless swords would immediately slash towards him.

When Li Shanshan saw this, she was also shocked, she looked at Xiong Qiang with tears in her eyes, and suddenly a trace of sadness arose in her heart, looking at the high-rollers who were standing opposite Xiong Qiang, with hideous faces and murderous intent, a deep fear arose.

"Brother Xiong, let's go! You and I have no chance in this life, and we will ...... in the next life. I will be your bride again in the next life!" A touch of bitterness melted in Li Shanshan's heart.

"Xiong Qiang, I advise you to let go of Miss Li, if you want to leave alone, no one will stop you!" At this time, Yun Qing came out in line, and the long sword in his hand exuded a dazzling light.

"If you know each other, get out of here! Otherwise, I will let you taste the taste of my tiger-headed knife!"

Xiong Qiang didn't move, but the pupils of his eyes were slowly contracting, and the sword held in his backhand was also tightened, and the handsome but cold face was windless, cloudless, and not frightened.

"Brother Xiong, let's go! Let's go!" Looking at Xiong Qiang, who was still confronting the group of heroes, Li Shanshan was already in tears at this time, choking and constantly destroying. After all, two fists are hard to beat four hands, in front of so many martial arts high-rollers, even if Xiong Qiang's martial arts are high, it is impossible to beat them, not to mention, there are first-class masters of Wudang Qingwei Palace. She didn't want to let Xiong Qiang put himself in danger because of herself, and she didn't want Xiong Qiang to die on the spot because of this.

"If you can get out of the way with your tail between your legs, I promise Zhao Li that no one will hurt you a cold hair!" Seeing Xiong Qiang's delay, Zhao Li thought that Xiong Qiang hesitated, after all, there are so many high-rollers here, he doesn't believe that Xiong Qiang dares to risk the world's disapproval and become enemies of the heroes.

Slowly breathing a sigh of relief, Xiong Qiang glanced at the group of heroes, and suddenly, the killing intent in his eyes increased sharply, as if the temperature of the entire wedding hall dropped sharply at this moment, and the sound of killing intent filled the entire wedding hall.

"Who ...... today? Can't stop me either!"