In order to justifiably succeed the head of the Qingyi faction, Xuanwu pretended to be benevolent and righteous for Meng Qingshui's spirit for forty-nine days, and played the identity of a filial disciple very well.

Xuanwu is the first great disciple and is recognized as the next head of the sect. Xuanwu had fantasized more than once about being in charge of the Qingyi faction, but Meng Qingshui did not die and abdicate, so he had no chance at all. If you kill the teacher rashly, it is very likely that you will end up in disrepute. Murderers are the same as father-killers, they are both angry with people and gods, and they are spurned by the world.

Xuanwu did not follow Wufa and the others to Chaokunzong, and for him, it was no longer important whether he avenge Meng Qingshui or not. With a few Wufa people here, they will definitely seek justice for Meng Qingshui.

At the moment when the three of them went to Chaokun Sect, they were in a dilapidated temple hundreds of miles away from Chaokun Sect.

More than a dozen shabby-dressed people called Hanako were lying or sitting in the ruined temple. The dozen or so beggars were one year old, some old and some young.

This temple is a deserted Sanqing Temple, and the Sanqing statue in the temple has been broken and can no longer be broken. The temple is large enough to accommodate a hundred and ten people.

More than a dozen of them were called Hanako, some humming a little song in their mouths, and some scratching their hair as if they were catching fleas.

"Hey, who's that! I heard you've met a rich lord today!" said the young beggar at an old beggar.

"No! what is the matter!" the old strange face was a little ugly, and he hurriedly shook his head in denial.

"Yellowskin, come over to me!" the young beggar yelled, not believing the old beggar.

A thin little beggar with a yellow face ran in front of the young beggar, and he was the "yellow skin"!

Huang Pizi lowered his head, looked at the young beggar and the old beggar, and was silent!

"Tell me, Huangpizi, did you see that the old man gave him money!" said the young beggar.

Huang Pizi still lowered his head, and looked at the young beggar in fear, and then at the old beggar.

"Useless waste!" the young beggar was very angry when he looked at the unlucky appearance of the yellow skin. He slapped Huang Pizi on the top of his head, and the terrifying force directly slapped Huang Pizi to the ground.

Huang Pizi screamed and struggled to get up.

The young beggar snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

Huang Pizi was afraid of being beaten, and said in a trembling voice: "I saw it! The old man gave him a piece of silver, which weighed five taels!"

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As soon as these words came out, more than a dozen beggars all gathered around. When I heard that someone had caught a lot of oil and water, I hurried over to get a little soup!

"Get out of here!" the young beggar yelled at the crowd.

The beggars here were all frightened by the arrogant young beggar and took a few steps back. Everyone present had been beaten by the young beggar. This young beggar, nicknamed "Violent Teeth", is extremely fierce and very capable of fighting.

Although Storm Tooth is also a beggar, he is a little different from many beggars, he is not like others begging everywhere, he often leads several beggars to rob money, many times it is open robbery. The targets of his robbery are also disadvantaged groups, and when he encounters a strong person, not only can he not grab the money, but he will also be beaten violently.

"Bruken, see that we haven't eaten meat in a long time!" said a beggar who was slightly acquainted with Brugues.

Bruning Tooth smiled, his face became hideous, and he said to the old beggar, "Old thing, you are impatient! Hand over the silver, or you will have to tear down your old bones!"

The old beggar was astonished, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged, "Spare my life!

"Old thing, if I had believed you, I wouldn't have broken teeth!" Violent teeth kicked the old beggar to the ground.

The old beggar screamed and fell to the ground, trembling so much that he couldn't sit up for a while. His body was already very weak, how could he withstand the force of a kick from the teeth.

Stormtooth snorted coldly and kept kicking at the old beggar.

The old beggar curled up, covering his head with his hands, trying to protect himself.

"Bruggy Teeth, stop fighting! let's look for him!" Huang Pizi said a little unbearable.

"Fuck your uncle! What are you, dare to let Lao Tzu stop!" Violent teeth slapped Huangpi to the ground, punching and kicking.

Huang Pizi endured the pain and did not say a word.

The other beggars, fearing that they would be killed, persuaded one after another: "Bruning teeth, stop fighting!

Stormtooth sneered, and had no intention of stopping, scolding while fighting back.

"Storm Tooth, forget it! If that down-and-out scholar comes back and sees you like this, it's time to find fault again!" said the beggar, who was slightly familiar with Storm Tooth, hurriedly.

After hearing the words "down-and-out scholar", Stormtooth listened slowly. He scolded: "That bastard scholar, if I wasn't afraid of him, I would have to break his bones!"

"He's not easy to mess with, we can't mess with him if we don't mess with him!" said Brucky's acquaintance.

Stormtooth said, "Where did the bastard go?"

"It's probably going to sell words again!"

Burst Teeth scolded: "It's also called Hanako, why is he even better than us! We can't even eat, he does have wine to drink every day!"

In the eyes of the tyrannical teeth, the down-and-out scholar is also called Hanako, although the scholar never begs for food!

"Boss, why don't we go write to someone else?" said the dogleg with a toothy tooth.

"Can you the fuck write?" yelled.

The man shook his head and said, "No!"

"Will you? Will you?" said Stormfang, pointing at the crowd.

The beggars' heads shook like rattles, and if they could write, who would be beggars.

"I can't write, what kind of words do I sell!" said Stormtooth angrily.

"Boss, that scholar has a golden brush, which may be worth a lot of money!

"Golden brush, golden?" said Stormtooth's eyes with a greedy glow. Although his name is Hanako and he is not educated, he also knows that gold is very valuable.

"Since it's yellow, it's definitely gold!" said the beggar who came up with the idea.

"Okay! Next time, we'll take his ticket! If it's really golden, will we still use it as beggars! When the time comes, not only will we have meat to eat, but also the girls to sleep with!!" Stormtooth couldn't help laughing at the thought of the good life in the future.

"The boss is the boss, and the brain is good!" several beggars hurriedly flattered.

Stormtooth laughed for a while, and then came back to his senses. He said to the old beggar on the ground, "Hand over the money, or I'll break your legs!"

"Don't!" said the old beggar in fear.

"Break his legs! If this old thing had no legs, maybe more people would give him money!

Brug Fang applauded: "It's still your mother's head! Why didn't I think of it! Break this yellow-skinned dog's leg, I hate him when I see him! Bring me a stick!"

A beggar hurriedly retrieved an arm-thick wooden stick from the ground in the distance and handed it to Stormtooth with both hands.

Stormtooth grabbed the stick and walked slowly towards the old beggar.

The old beggar was completely panicked, dragged his body to the ground, and kept retreating: "Spare me! I don't dare anymore! Don't break my legs!" He took out a piece of silver from his bosom and threw it to Stormfang.

Stormtooth took the silver with one hand, and it was very heavy in his hand, he smiled and put it away proudly.

The old beggar breathed a sigh of relief.

Bruning Teeth said hatefully: "Old thing, you are easy to bully when I Brug Teeth! Even if you hand over the silver today, I will break your legs! You are my source of wealth, and I still have to rely on you to eat meat and sleep with women! Haha!"

The old beggar was frightened and hurriedly protected his legs.

"Pull me away! let me break his dog's leg!" yelled Bruggy Fang.

When the beggars heard this, they immediately ran up and straightened the old beggar's legs.

"Don't!" cried the old beggar.

Stormtooth snorted coldly, and was about to make a move, when suddenly a black wind blew in from outside.

The wind was very strong and came very suddenly, and the eyes of the dozen or so beggars present were all scraped by the sand.

After the wind passed, a figure walked in. The figure was in the darkness, and his face could not be seen clearly.

"What are you?" Stormfang yelled as he noticed someone coming in.

"Is it human nature to bully the weak with the strong?" the black figure mocked.

Furious, he yelled with a stick, "What a mess! Get out of here!"

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The black light flashed, the frightened eyes of the violent teeth were motionless, the wooden stick in his hand fell to the ground, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he fell weakly.

"Ahh They scattered and ran away.

Huang Pizi and the old beggar were injured and did not run away for a while.

"Killing people in front of the statue of Sanqing is really cool! The black light flashed more than a dozen times, and all the many beggars who fled were killed by him in an instant.

After dealing with these beggars in an instant, the man snorted coldly and walked towards the two of them step by step.

"Don't kill me!" said the yellow skin in alarm.

Bang la blah

The sound of water flowing.

Due to fear, the crotch of the yellow skin has become wet!

"Useless waste!, what's the use of leaving you!" the figure said coldly.

Seeing that the two of them were about to die in Huangquan, at the critical moment, a cold shout sounded in this broken temple: Demon, stop!

At the same time as the voice sounded, a golden light flew from the temple and slammed into the mysterious man's back.

The mysterious man sneered, and the blood-red gossip took shape, blocking the golden light.

The golden light slammed into the blood-red gossip, and the golden light also showed its original form, which was a golden brush.

"Gossip Sealing Spirit Array!" A dirty scholar appeared in the broken temple, looking at the blood-red gossip and exclaimed.

bang

There was a loud bang.

The golden brush was flicked away, and the blood-red gossip disappeared in an instant.

The dirty scholar jumped up and caught the golden brush that bounced back, and his movements were very chic!

"It's you!" said the mysterious man disdainfully after seeing the scholar's appearance.

The scholar looked carefully at the mysterious man, and slowly saw his face clearly. The scholar's face changed, and he shouted: "Qingxu, it's you!"

The mysterious man was none other than Qingxu, who was seriously injured.

And that scholar is none other than Gong Yeshuo, who has been missing for a long time.

"A junior dares to do something to me, it's really looking for death!" said Qing Xuan coldly.

Gongye Shuo said angrily: "Qingxu, you killed my master, today I have to avenge my master no matter what!"

The Sanskrit pen was golden and prosperous, and it smashed towards Qingxu again.

Qingxu was slightly startled, and the blood-red gossip took shape, trying to block the golden brush again.

bang

The Sanskrit pen dispersed the blood-red gossip in an instant, and the golden light hit Qingxu's body without any resistance.

Qingxu spat out a mouthful of blood, his body retreated sharply, and disappeared without a trace in a moment. In normal times, let alone one Gongye Shuo, even ten Gongye Shuo would not allow him to be injured. But now the situation is different, he is seriously injured, and he is not Gongyeshuo's opponent at all!

Gongye Shuo won instantly, and he was also a little stunned! He yelled, "Don't go!" When he chased out, Qingxu had already run away.

Huang Pizi and the old beggar were directly frightened to death by the scene just now.

Gongye Shuo glanced at the broken temple, without a trace of concern in his heart, and left with the Sanskrit pen. The identity has been revealed, and there is no need to stay. Gong Yeshuo disappeared again.