"Xiong Qiang?!...... Why is he here?" Zhao Liru was struck by lightning, cold sweat unconsciously broke out on his forehead, just now he was thinking about using Li Shanshan to take revenge on Xiong Qiang, thinking that Xiong Qiang would never appear here, but now, Xiong Qiang really came.

Li Shanshan's body also trembled slightly, and her consciousness turned blank at that moment.

"Brother Xiong, is that you?" she didn't look back, didn't move her steps, and suddenly, she felt that this voice was coming from a dream, from the strong desire in her heart.

"Could it be that I miss him so much that I have auditory hallucinations?"

She didn't dare to move, she was afraid that if she moved, she would lose everything, and she was afraid that this movement would disturb this dream.

"Zhao Li, presumably you won't forget me, right?"

In the surprised and shocked eyes of all the martial arts high-rollers, Xiong Qiang's slightly decadent figure walked into the hall step by step.

A long hair with natural curls, a pair of scorching eyes, and a long sword without ears and sheaths!

"Is he Xiong Qiang? The Xiong Qiang who killed Yun Yan, the chief disciple of Wudang Qingwei Palace, with one sword? The Xiong Qiang who outwitted Duanmuxiong in Wumeng Valley and killed Wumeng Valley from the encirclement of hundreds of top killers?"

"I don't know, Xiong Qiang, I've always only heard his name, not seen his person!"

"This is Xiong Qiang, whose fame shook the rivers and lakes some time ago, is he so young?"

......

At this moment, Xiong Qiang became the focus of everyone's attention, and his light completely covered Yunlong, the second senior brother of Qingwei Palace in Wudang Mountain.

Looking at the figure stepping into the hall step by step, Zhao Li's steps couldn't help but take two steps back, with a hint of panic on his face, but when he saw the second senior brother Yunlong behind Xiong Qiang, he calmed down and said, "Xiong Qiang, you killed my senior brother, and you still dare to appear here......?" Aren't you afraid of death?"

If it weren't for Xiong Qiang really appearing in front of him, maybe Xiong Qiang would just be the most terrifying nightmare that existed in the depths of his heart, and this terrifying nightmare gradually dissipated as he joined Wudang and became the most proud disciple of Qingming Zhenren, but at this moment, Xiong Qiang's reappearance, this terrifying nightmare, was like a devil hidden in the depths of his heart, resurrected again.

Because, he will never forget that day in Jining, Xiong Qiang showed the extreme anger in front of him, if it wasn't for the most critical time, he was rescued by Tang Qi, maybe at that time, he had become a cold corpse.

He couldn't forget that day in the Evil Wolf Ridge, Xiong Qiang drew his sword in anger, and the cold sword blade easily crossed the necks of many of his senior brothers in Wudang Mountain.

Both times, he felt the horror of death. It is precisely because of those two times that Xiong Qiang has become the most terrifying nightmare in the depths of his soul and his inner demon.

After more than a year, when he thought that the terrifying demon was getting farther and farther away from him, he suddenly stood opposite him again.

Therefore, he had to raise his voice to hide the panic in his heart.

As Xiong Qiang advanced step by step, Zhao Li was regressing step by step.

At this time, Xiong Qiang suddenly fell silent, his gaze also avoided Zhao Li, who was full of horror, and looked fixedly at the delicate and graceful body not far away, although the figure was covered by a happy robe, and his head was also covered with a red hijab, but he faintly felt a trace of familiarity.

I saw that the figure slowly turned around, and the slender white hands slowly uncovered the red hijab on the head, revealing a stunning face under the hijab, but on that face, the pear blossoms brought rain, and it was pitiful!

Looking at this face, Xiong Qiang's body suddenly trembled, and his heart throbbed with it, revealing a faint look of surprise on his face.

"Brother Xiong! Yes...... Is that you?"

Li Shanshan muttered softly, the hot tears in her eyes flooding like a flood that burst the embankment.

She looked at the tall but slightly lonely figure standing in front of her, and her heart swayed. It was a figure that she had recalled countless times in her mind, and that figure she was very familiar with, but at this time, she suddenly felt a little strange. Because it was also a figure that should have disappeared forever in this heaven and earth.

"Is this a dream? is this a dream?" she asked herself over and over again.

Xiong Qiang's face showed a faint smile, this smile was very light, very shallow, but very charming, like a string moon.

"Shanshan!" his voice was soft and soft, and at this moment, for the first time, he temporarily forgot the hatred in his heart and became warm.

A soft voice shook Li Shanshan's delicate body, and tears had fallen like beads of broken threads.

"Big Brother Bear!"

She felt the truth of that sound, and her delicate body slowly moved in the direction where Xiong Qiang was as if she was being pulled.

This scene stunned the guests, and they instantly understood the reason.

"Li Shanshan, you are my woman now!" Zhao Li roared, he looked at the emotional Li Shanshan, and then looked at the expressions on the faces of those guests, he suddenly felt that the eyes of these guests were full of ridicule and ridicule. This made him angry, and his face was swollen and red.

However, what Zhao Li said, Li Shanshan and Xiong Qiang seemed to have never heard it.

In Zhao Li's angry eyes, he saw that the bride who was wearing a red wedding dress, beautiful and moving, and who belonged to him, slowly threw herself into Xiong Qiang's arms, crying so aggrieved and crying so sadly.

The whole hall was silent, the joy stopped, and the entire auditorium became silent, only Li Shanshan threw herself into Xiong Qiang's arms and sobbed softly.

"You are the pride of the heavens, the best of men, and you will never tolerate others trampling on your dignity in this way. In the face of all this, Zhao Li seemed to be crazy, as if there was a ghost roaring in the depths of his heart.

His face turned iron-blue, and his mouth full of silver teeth was gritted.

Just now, he was an amazing pride in the eyes of martial arts high-rollers, but at this moment, he has become the laughing stock of everyone. Xiong Qiang and Li Shanshan's move was undoubtedly a loud slap in the face of the heroes of the world.

He also looked forward to a gentle kiss on the forehead of this most beautiful woman in the envious eyes of the world, and he also expected his master to come to witness his marriage, so that the heroes of the world would know that he Zhao Li was the most outstanding disciple in the Qingwei Palace of Wudang Mountain.

However, all of this was destroyed because of this Xiong Qiang who had just appeared, and all of this was a sure fact, but all of a sudden, it came to naught.

"Xiong Qiang, I'm going to kill you!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Li, who was furious, had a thick murderous intent on his face, and with a palm of his hand, he slashed towards Xiong Qiang.

"Senior Brother Yun Li, don't act rashly!" Yun Qing saw that the opportunity was not good, and immediately stopped it with a cold drink.

It's just that it's still late, and it's impossible for Yun Li's palm to stop. Seeing that Zhao Li had already made a move, Xiong Qiang's brows were also slightly frowned, and he raised his palm at will, and the strong internal force was running, and it was hard to shake Zhao Li's palm.

"Rub it!" Zhao Li was forced back a few steps by Xiong Qiang's palm, and then he reluctantly stopped.

But Xiong Qiang still stood there motionless, his left hand gently protected Li Shanshan behind him, and the right hand holding the sword pointed coldly at Zhao Li, and said, "Zhao Li, I don't want to kill people today!"

His words were flat, but the cold aura emanating from his body was so shocking that everyone didn't dare to speak.

Although Xiong Qiang just shot at random, the strong internal force in his body was transmitted to Zhao Li's body through the moment he shook Zhao Li, making Zhao Li's entire arm sore and numb, and trembling violently at this moment.

Zhao Li hid his trembling arm in his loose sleeves, and his face also showed an angry look.

In the past year, he has practiced hard in Wudang Mountain, and quickly became the leader of all the new disciples in Wudang, he originally thought that with his current strength, although he could not beat Xiong Qiang, it was not like before, and he had no power to fight back under his men. By touching Xiong Qiang's palm, he knew that under Xiong Qiang's hands, he still didn't see enough.

Facing the world's heroes and being bullied like this, he really felt that he had no face.

At this time, Yunlong also came out with a face full of anger, and said: "Xiong Qiang, you are too presumptuous, Miss Li has entered the door of my senior brother Yunli, that is, my junior brother Yunli's wife, where do you put my junior brother Yunli's face in this way? You can't help but ignore my Wudang, right?"

Xiong Qiang glanced at Yunlong lightly, and then at Yunli, his heart suddenly flashed with a trace of bitterness, he was still a little too self-conscious.