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Zhang Wuji in another life also had a technical overwhelm on the spot on the top of the light, but the starting point of Zhang Wuji's words and deeds was to reconcile the contradictions between the six major factions and Mingjiao. For this reason, this child even gave up avenging his parents, but instead healed the wounds of the enemy who forced his parents to die, and was indeed the fighting mother of the Virgin.

Qian Qingjian was too lazy to be a good man, in addition to saving his father-in-law, his other plan was to clean up the enemies of these six major factions. Originally, due to Yin Li's departure, he was still a little apprehensive about facing the six major factions alone, but after a few moves with Kongwen, he found that he could deal with the six major factions with a clear banner, although he was not yet sure to crush the masters present, but at least he was no longer afraid of heads-up.

If you have strength, you will have the right to speak, and if you have the confidence, you will dare to expose deeply and be extremely sarcastic.

He judged the martial arts decency of this era with the thoughts of a modern person, and the truth was irrefutable. Even Song Yuanqiao, the judge, has been saved, what else is this judging? The rebellion of the Ming Sect is true, and it is also true that the five major factions did not oppose the Yuan Dynasty.

In this scene, no one can investigate what kind of person Qian Qingjian himself is, although decent people regard him as an adulterer, and Yang Xiao of Mingjiao also hates him for snatching love and gnashing his teeth, even Wei Yixiao also has a lot of complaints about his lust, but at this moment he has the biggest fist, so he has the qualifications to judge others.

This is like Xie Xun on Wangpan Mountain in another life, giving the reason why the killed person should die before killing, everyone knows that Xie Xun is a murderer, but who dares to talk about this on Wangpan Mountain?

Everyone was silent for a long time, and the empty news finally broke the deadlock, he didn't refute the big reason, but found out the details in Qian Qingjian's words to argue: "Qian Shizhu said that my Shaolin Temple was provoked by traitors to make enemies with the Demon Sect, is there any evidence for this?"

Qian Qingjian nodded and said: "This can have a ......" As he spoke, his eyes looked at the nearly 100 monks behind Kongwen, and after a few glances, he gave up looking for them, he didn't know any of these monks, whether Cheng Kun was true or not, he had never seen a real person, so he had to continue: "You let Yuanzhen come out, and the truth can be revealed to the world." ”

Kong Wen said angrily: "Yuan Zhen has been beaten to death by King Yin Ye just now. ”

"Oh?" Qian Qingjian was stunned, although he could be sure that Cheng Kun was pretending to be dead, but for a while he really couldn't think of why Cheng Kun was pretending to be dead, but he immediately had an idea and said, "Where is the body?" ”

Empty Wen said calmly: "Can the money donor still force the dead to speak?"

Qian Qingjian smiled: "That's not it, it's just that Qian suspects that Master Kongwen is lying." ”

"Amitabha, the money donor is really too deceitful, if you see the corpse of my true master and nephew, what should you do?"

"Ah, well, if he's really dead, I'll admit that what I just said is wrong. ”

Kong Wen snorted coldly, and with a wave of his thin right arm, the monks behind him dodged a passage, and a young monk in the distance pointed to a pile of corpses and said, "Uncle Yuanzhen's Dharma body is here." ”

"Yes, I'm here to pay my respects to the remains of Master Yuanzhen. Qian Qingjian walked into the passage where the Shaolin monks dodged as he spoke, and the monks were afraid that he would suddenly make a move, so they avoided it one after another, and the disciples of the two factions of Wudang and Kunlun next to him also avoided it.

Qian Qingjian walked up to the young monk's side, and saw a long, thin corpse stacked on top of a dozen corpses, his cheeks sunken and his eyes rolled up. He pointed to the corpse and asked, "This is Yuanzhen?"

The young monk folded his hands and said, "Exactly." ”

Qian Qingjian walked around the pile of corpses for two weeks, thinking to himself where did Cheng Kun learn the Turtle Breath Technique? Even Zhang Wuji, the Holy Hand of Medicine and Dao in another life, couldn't see that he was pretending to be dead, and he didn't need to probe his nose and feel his pulse at this moment, he must be cold.

But this is not a problem for our buddies, because we are not the Virgin.

Thinking of this, he laughed, raised his hand is a sword, the white light suddenly rose, and everyone exclaimed, Yuanzhen's two legs were broken at the knee, and the two calves rolled down from the corpse pile, and the two monk corpses under Yuanzhen also suffered, one was disemboweled, and the other was cut off half of his arm by the shoulder strap.

"Thieves dare!"

"It's so vicious!"

"Don't you spare the dead?"

......

All kinds of righteous indignant denunciations suddenly broke out, and the nearby Shaolin monks were extremely sad and indignant, and the Zen staff, the ring knife, and the stick all shot at Qian Qingjian. Xian Yutong, who had long wanted to kill people, was also moving towards Qian Qingjian's position......

Qian Qingjian had already expected that this move would trigger a group attack, and he had already prepared a way to deal with it - "the heavenly gentry is hanging upside down"!

At this time, he naturally no longer thought that this move was called "Lushan Waterfall", he had already understood that this move was completely similar to the Huashan Sword Technique.

His body suddenly rose more than three feet flat, and all the various attacks around him failed, and just when his body was at the highest point of ascent, a silver light poured down, suspected to be the Milky Way falling for nine days!

The sword did not have long eyes, not to mention the level of martial arts of the enemies around him, surging and surging away, except for the pile of corpses under his feet, the monks who were slightly weaker in martial arts were all cut in half, and those Buddhist weapons could not be handed over to Qian Qingjian's body at all, only the three major monks reacted extremely quickly, followed by the leap of the body, avoided the light like a waterfall, and slashed out the palm power again.

No matter how high Qian Qingjian's internal strength is, he is a person and not a bird after all, and if he is not a bird, he can't spin and fold in the air, because he didn't make the force that was about to turn in the air when he jumped. At this moment, his figure was already falling, and at the same time as he fell, he had already felt the power of three heavy palms approaching him.

When there was no way to dodge and no way to avoid, he had to fight to suffer these three splits in the air, and the movements in his hands did not stop, and he made a move "Boundless Falling Wood"!

This trick Huashan swordsmanship is taken as "boundless falling wood Xiao Xiao, endless Yangtze River rolling." The artistic conception was interpreted by Qian Qingjian's sword to be a mythical magnificence!

The sword of the Dao is split vertically, just like the falling wood in the sad autumn season, and the sword is more dazzling than the other, and it is better than the rolling Yangtze River that pushes the front wave on top of each other!

The palm power came to his body, turning into a breeze blowing his body, and did not produce the imaginary damage, Qian Qingjian's heart was settled, and the sword light skyrocketed, and the three gods and monks of emptiness rolled in the air, and the turning body of the body failed to completely avoid the light like the falling wood river, and the monk's robe of empty wisdom was cut off twice, and the blood of the empty right leg burst out.

When the chaos was in full swing, Xian Yutong also approached the edge of the radius of the sword and swung a folding fan in the direction of Qian Qingjian.

In the midst of the lightning, Qian Qingjian saw the wave of Xian Yutong's folding fan, and was immediately shocked, others didn't know what the fan was waving, but he knew that it was the golden silkworm Gu poison!

Just when he was frightened, he was about to land, but he felt a wisp of cold and sharp finger wind under his feet drilled into his right foot Yongquan point, and his right calf instantly had a feeling like stepping into an ice cave, and when he hurriedly looked down, he saw that Yuanzhen had sat up from the top of the corpse pile, his left index finger had just been retracted, and his right palm had been slapped out of his lower abdomen.

Yuanzhen's face was covered with a hideous smile: "Go die!" (To be continued.) )