Chapter 34: Why do you wade into these troubled waters?

Song Tian'er tilted her head and pondered, "Brother Chu didn't do anything, who would frame him?"

Li Hongsleeve also asked in surprise: "Yes, Brother Hu, what rumors have you heard in the rivers and lakes?"

Hu Tiehua glared at Chu Liuxiang with some anger and said, "Let me ask you, did you steal the Nether God Sect's treasure Netherworld Divine Sword. ”

Chu Liuxiang was still thinking about whether it was related to the Nether Divine Sword that he had stolen? Before he could figure out what was going on, Hu Tiehua glared at him angrily and asked such a sentence.

Chu Liuxiang raised his head and looked at Hu Tiehua, although he didn't stare at Hu Tiehua, but his eyes told Hu Tiehua what if he stole a Netherworld Divine Sword, and said, "That's right, I stole the Netherworld Divine Sword." Could it be that the Nether Cult is looking for trouble with me?"

Hu Tiehua angrily pointed to Chu Liuxiang's nose and said, "Old bedbug, old bedbug." You let me tell you what is good for you, you can't steal anything, you have to steal the Nether Sword. Since that Nether Divine Sword is the treasure of the Nether God Sect, how could their sect leader be able to swallow this breath? Even if Ouyang Chongxiao, the sect leader of the Nether God Sect, can swallow this breath, can the 200,000 members of the Nether God Sect swallow this breath? The people of the Nether God Sect regard the Nether God Sword as more important than their own lives, and if you steal their sword, won't that kill them?"

After hearing Hu Tiehua say these words, Su Rongrong and the other three all pinched a cold sweat for Chu Liuxiang, they had long known the power of the Netherworld God Sect, but after they listened to Hu Tiehua's words, they seemed to have seen Chu Liuxiang's fate, being chased and killed, dodging everywhere, and it was difficult to move an inch in the rivers and lakes.

Chu Liuxiang sighed and said, "The Nether God Sect is indeed very powerful. Their sect members not only have Ouyang Chongxiao, who is very strong in martial arts, but also 200,000 sect members who are not afraid of death. Less than three days after I stole the sword, the Elder of Wudang had already been killed, and the people of the Nether God Cult had already found my ship and wanted to kill me under the sea. ”

Hu Tiehua said angrily: "You are not too young." Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about Rong Rong and Tian'er and the others, if the three of them lost their lives because of a broken sword you stole from, then do you say that if the three of them die, will they be wronged?"

Chu Liuxiang touched his nose and smiled bitterly: "I just know that the Netherworld God Sect is not easy to mess with, so Hu Daxia, you can stay out of the matter, this matter has nothing to do with you at all." Why do you wade into these troubled waters?"

Hu Tiehua sneered and said: "Do you think that I, Hu Tiehua, am the kind of person who bullies the weak and is afraid of the hard? I'm afraid there is no one in the world who I Hu Tiehua dare not provoke, and there is no one who I Hu Tiehua dare not... Places that dare not go. ”

When Hu Tiehua said "don't dare", he felt that his confidence was still insufficient, hesitated for a moment, rolled his eyes, and still said the next words.

Su Rongrong knew that Chu Liuxiang was really in trouble this time, and he had to ask Hu Tiehua to help, and said, "Brother Hu is right. If there is a place in this world where Brother Hu is still the slightest bit afraid, I think this place must be the Netherworld God Cult. If there is another person in this world who makes Brother Hu feel afraid, then this person must be Ouyang Chongxiao. ”

Hu Tiehua strengthened his courage and said: "Actually, this Ouyang Chongxiao is nothing to fear. He's just a shrunken head. ”

Chu Liuxiang smiled and said, "He is a king who can shrink his head, have you seen him?"

Hu Tiehua said with a smile: "People have shrunk their heads in their shells for more than 20 years. Where have I seen him? But no matter how powerful Wang Ba is, can he beat me Hu Tiehua?"

Song Tian'er said happily: "Brother Hu is very right. No matter how powerful Wang Ba is, he can't do anything to Brother Hu, because Big Brother Hu is a flower butterfly, butterflies can fly, if Wang Ba is angry, Big Brother Hu will fly away. ”

Hu Tiehua's face was very ugly, as if he had been slapped by someone, he glared at Song Tian'er and said, "Is there such a boast as you?

Su Rongrong knew that Hu Tiehua must have a lot of things to finish, and said, "Brother Hu, how did you know that Brother Lu Dao Chu was in danger? Could it be that you heard the conversation of Daoist Changsong on the road?"

Su Rongrong knew that if he asked like this, Hu Tiehua would definitely tell what he saw and heard.

Hu Tiehua's mouth was like a lid that had been pulled off all of a sudden, and the words in his mouth were one sentence after another, saying: "Hey, I actually didn't know that Daoist Daoist Song Daoist was going to deal with Chu Liuxiang. I just heard that the people of Shaolin Temple have sent two strong martial arts masters, Zhisheng Zhichang, to find trouble with Chu Liuxiang. They also notified the lay disciples of the Shaolin Temple to also participate in it, the purpose is to arrest Chu Liuxiang to the Shaolin Temple?"

Su Rongrong guessed that there must have been a murder in this Shaolin Temple, and this murder must also be related to Chu Liuxiang, and said: "Is there a death in the Shaolin Temple?

Hu Tiehua glared and said, "You really don't know the way?"

Su Rongrong said: "We really don't know what to do. Because these days we are all waiting for someone on the boat. As a result, we had very little contact with the outside world, and it is only today that we learned that the Elder Song of Wudang had died. ”

Hu Tiehua was a little sad, and said in a low tone: "The abbot of Shaolin's Zhitong was taken off his head. Master Zhitong also saved my life back then. ”

As soon as Hu Tiehua's words came out, Su Rongrong was shocked and said: "The abbot of Shaolin's Zhitong, with strong martial arts, almost no one can catch ten palms with a thousand hands, I didn't expect someone to be able to take off his head, could this matter be done by someone from the Netherworld God Sect?"

Hu Tiehua said with anger in his tone: "Yes, in the world, there are indeed not many people who can kill the abbot of Zhitong. The most feared thing by the abbot of Zhitong in this life is probably the Netherworld Sword, so the Shaolin Temple and the people in the rivers and lakes are speculating that it is the Netherworld Sword that took down the head of the abbot of Zhitong. ”

Su Rongrong was shocked: "Netherworld Divine Sword, the person that Abbot Zhitong fears in this life is probably the Netherworld Divine Sword." ”

Hu Tiehua said: "Not bad. At that time, Ouyang Chongxiao didn't know why Lu Dao, so he brought a Netherworld Sword to Shaolin alone. At that time, the Tianxing master in Shaolin also died under the Netherworld Divine Sword. Abbot Zhitong was young and victorious, and his martial arts attainments were very profound, and when he fought with Ouyang Chongxiao, he also injured three fingers of his right palm. However, he still gave Ouyang Chongxiao a heavy blow. Ouyang Chongxiao was unable to fight again and escaped from the Shaolin Temple. Master Zhitong was also respected by the Shaolin Temple and became the abbot of the Shaolin Temple. Maybe twenty years later, Ouyang Chongxiao will come to take revenge again. ”

Su Rongrong shook her head and said, "The person who killed the abbot of Zhitong is definitely not Ouyang Chongxiao. ”

Hu Tiehua glared and said, "Why are you so sure?"