Yang Xiao: "This kid can really delay time..."

Wei Yixiao frowned and said, "He seems to be not delaying time, but persuading peace?"

Yin Tianzheng sneered: "He just saved these truths. Qi can make peace with the hatred between the Six Sect and us in just one or two sentences? Didn't Master Yang also hope to get along well with the Six Sect? Finally, hum."

Yang Xiao snorted coldly: "The grief and breeze have not completely dissipated yet, so let him say that if the six people sent to him fall down later, no one can be let go!"

Master Mie Jue heard Gao Qiang's words and said a word from his mouth: "Say!"

Gao Qiang said: "Master Miejue, you have saved your life to me back then. If it weren't for you, the life of me back then would have been handed over to the Ruyang Palace."

Mie Jue snorted coldly and said, "If you want to help these evil demons and heretics, I can save you back then, and I can kill you today."

Gao Qiang was choked and said to himself: Why are you old nun so unpretentious?

He thought about it, and first picked the soft ones, then bowed to the Kongtong Sect and said, "I heard for a long time that Kongtong Seven Injury Fist is the best skill in the world. If you punch out, seven strengths will be hidden. Don't be the seven Injury Fist of Gods and Ghosts."

The old man with a tall and tall man nodded and said, "It's good if the baby knows it."

Gao Qiang, regardless of the old man who was tying up his old age, continued: "I will talk about the five people in the same way. The seven-injury boxing score was snatched by the Ming Cult Xie Shi King. However, before Xie Xun robbed the book that day, one of them broke into the Five Old Peaks and injured the two elders. Xie Xun was able to snatch the seven-injury boxing score. But this is the case?"

The short and fat Tang Wenliang snorted and said, "Yes, there is no need to hide this matter. Xie Xun's dog thief who was killed by a thousand swords, if he hadn't happened to catch the loophole, our Five Old Formation would have to kill this devil for the Heavenly Walk. This evil man took my secret book and killed my nephew. I would like to cut him into pieces."

Someone from the Ming Cultivate said sarcastically: "How can you blame others if you are not good at learning skills?"

There was even the rude words: "I deserve it. There are those who can do this kind of theological skills in the world. If you don't have the skills of Kongtong Sect, you will let me practice it."

Tang Wenliang's face changed. A group of disciples behind him immediately cursed. Gao Qiang shouted: "Sujing!"

This sound like lightning strikes lightning, Gao Qiang drank a mouthful of true energy.

In the Nine Yin Sutras, there is a method of soul-catching and soul-catching similar to hypnosis. High-strength running that method is used to show the heart of the Buddha with thunder. Others hypnotize and whisper, and his shout is a sound that shakes people's hearts. The shout buzzes and echoes all over the mountains.

The ordinary disciples of Kongtong and Ming Cult were intimidated by the power of his sacrificial sects, and they all pursed their lips tightly, for fear of a sound coming out. Those skilled people, Ming felt dizzy, nauseous and wanted to vomit, and could not speak for a while.

Gao Qiang saw the whole scene quiet, then continued: "Mr. Tang. You and King Xie were both fooled. King Xie was used as a gun to seize the seven-injury fist score of the noble school. The person who went up the mountain to hurt you before him that day was the culprit. Although your nephew died tragically at the hands of King Xie, in the final analysis, the person who went up the mountain to hurt you was the culprit."

Tang Wenliang snorted coldly and said, "Xie Xun's revenge must be avenged. You might as well tell the name of that person. I want to see who is the one who has a trap for me in Kongtong?"

Gao Qiang thought to himself, don't say anything, Yuan Zhen really doesn't take you five old men seriously, it's not a problem to stop him. He said indifferently: "Mr. Tang, don't worry, this man has done other evil things. I'll tell you slowly and finally report his name."

Gao Qiang turned around and bowed to the Huashan Sect Gao. The second elder of the second son of the second son of the Sect bowed: "The two elders, the Yuming Cult, have never had any grudges, but Xian Yutong killed Bai Yuan with the golden silkworm poison in order to compete for the position of the leader. Why are you still coming to find trouble for the Ming Cult now?"

At that time, Jinhua and Yinye once left a book on Huashan, making it clear that the whole story was true. However, how could the leader of this sect be considered as a person who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors with a letter? Therefore, this time, many disciples of Xianyutong's disciples still had certain power in the Huashan sect, and pledged two elders to the Western Regions. When Xianyutong disappeared first and "exposed" letters later, Xianyutong's disciples unanimously determined that the master was harmed by the evil sect of the Demon Sect.

At this moment, when Gao Qiang heard Gao Qiang "insulting" Xianyutong, Xianyutong's disciples immediately shouted loudly.

Elder Gao was the one who was the best at messing around. He stumbled his neck and said angrily: "You said yes, I also said you killed my head."

Gao Qiang sneered and said, "Everything can't be said to be rational. Elder, I don't need to say much about the matter in Huashan. The people of the sect should be very clear."

Elder Gao said angrily: "Boy, don't look at your high skill, let you taste our anti-Ring Liangyi sword technique later!"

Gao Qiang said proudly: "I will wait for two of you later, let's talk about Emei."

Elder Gao cursed and retreated back to the crowd. He knew that the young man in front of him was not weak in kung fu, and he could not deal with it alone. But the old man picked up a green steel knife, poured wine on the knife, and carefully wiped it with a soft cloth. The fierce light between his eyebrows and eyes was obviously a murderous intention.

Gao Qiang turned around and faced the Emei Sect. Mie Jue's eyebrows jumped and he looked at Gao Qiang coldly. He didn't say a word, but just stuck his ears, but he looked like he was willing to do so.

Facing Master Mie Jue, Gao Qiang was not so stubborn, so he gave a respectful salute first. After thinking about it, he still left the matter of Gu Hongzi. The old nun has always liked to take his anger on others. Her devil husband lost to Yang Xiao's battle. He fell ill on the way and died at the hands of the government. The old nun calculated the bill all over the head of the Ming coach. It makes sense. If he rashly mentioned this matter and told the old nun's love history in public, the old lady was too anxious to wipe her face. Maybe the Yitian Sword could be thrown over as a hidden weapon. This matter cannot be mentioned.

Gao Qiang said: "Master, you saved your juniors back then. When you arrived in Zhongnan Mountain, you encountered a thief snatching the Yitian Sword. Do you still remember this?"

Mie Jue nodded, his eyes became even colder. He was the most powerful master she had ever seen in her life. How could he not be deeply impressed?

Gao Qiang continued: "That man is the culprit hidden behind Xie Xun, and he is also the enemy of Kongtong Sect, Master, I told Shaolin about it. Finally, I will reveal the true face of this man to everyone!"

Kong Zhi clasped his cross with his hands and said the Buddha's name: "Little donor. What advice do you have?"

Gao Qiang said: "I said that the matter of the monk Xixi who has passed away in your sect."

Kong Zhi's eyes flashed with a glimmer. His bitter face looked even more sad, and his pursed lips opened: "It's about the big revenge of my senior brother, Lao Na listened with politeness, but he said it's okay."

Gao Qiang said: "Kongjian the monk died under the Qishen Fist back then. The person who attacked was Xie Lion King." "Amitabha!" Kong Zhi monk's robe was blowing without wind. He was deeply trapped in the ground's eye basket and shone cold light, and sighed loudly: "Xie Yu Xiao donor. I only realized this until today. My Shaolin disciple should avenge my senior brother and eliminate the devil!"

Shaolin disciples shouted together, and there was a lot of sadness and anger in their voices. This time, the Shaolin elites came to the Western Regions. Most of them were about fifty years old. Kongjian died for more than 20 years. These monks were taught by the old monk when they were young. The old monk's character and skills were unparalleled in Shaolin. Today, the monks listened to others' words and determined that the Ming Cult was Xie Xun, who killed Kongjian. They were all sad and angry, and wanted to avenge the old monk.

Gao Qiang dared not be arrogant about the monks in the world. Seeing that the monks in Shaolin Temple were a little out of control, he hurriedly said, "Master, don't thank you. I haven't finished speaking yet. This is indeed Xie Lion King. But Kongjian's divine monk was voluntarily beaten. Xie Lion King and Kongjian's divine monk both fell into the trap of others. In addition, Xie Lion King regretted the killing of Kongjian's divine monk, but Kongjian's divine monk was very peaceful when he left the world, and it was not very painful!"

Huh! A monk in a red robe flashed out and attacked Gao Qiang directly, and said angrily: "You yellow-mouthed child, you are talking nonsense. My senior brother has been beaten to death! How can you be peaceful?"

The monk was very fast, but his body was still in mid-air, and his momentum was running towards Gao Qiang like a sharp arrow. Gao Qiang could see clearly that this monk was the tail of the four monks who specialized in dragon claw skills. He was not good at practicing martial arts. Gao Qiang did not want to fight with him, and his body was normal and retreated. At this time, his light skills were not inferior to Wei Yixiao. Kong Xing roared, and his dragon claws hit the air with his hands. This monk was very simple in his kung fu and was most likely to be benefited from the glory of the four monks. Fortunately, his simple character was worthy of the title of this monk.

Gao Qiang thought that this words could not be interrupted by the monk. Seeing that the Six Sects were in a vague state of unstable and restlessness, many disciples of the sects took off their weapons, and this rude monk stabbed someone to miss his son! "Ah" someone shouted, and the Nine Yin White Bone Claws against the Dragon Claws, and his hand slightly bent into sharp claws, which was accurate and steady. As the opponent's dragon claws retreated and advanced, he could not send time to hold on to the other party's claws, and internal force continued to press over!

Hunting only claws were controlled, and felt that the opponent's internal force was coming, so he hurriedly activated the internal force to resist. For a moment, the two of them stood quietly in the same place. The high internal force was still in the same position the day before. At this moment, the internal force was more than twice as high. The internal force was pressing over like a storm, which made Hunting so hard that it could not speak.

This is also a way to cut the mess with a quick knife. If it is a purely comparison move, although the Nine Yin White Bone Claw is a skill, the Dragon Claw Hand is also a unique skill that can be trained thousands of times. Gao Qiang wants to defeat this old monk, and he will also make hundreds of moves outside. After being disturbed by him, how could anyone listen to Gao Qiang's speech? Therefore, when he came up, he competed for internal strength. Gao Qiang practiced the Great Shift to the fourth level. At this time, Yu Kongxing competed, and the internal strength in his palm was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes Yin and sometimes Yang. Monk Kongxing raised a twelve-point spirit to barely resist, for fear that someone would accidentally be rushed into the Qi Sea by the other party's true energy, which would be a serious injury.

Gao Qiang saw that the six-person sect was ready to move and shouted: "It's not too late to fight after listening to me!"

During the drought, more than a dozen Shaolin monks jumped out of the elephant and jumped towards Gao Qiang. Gao Qiang originally had only his palms against Hunting and claws. At this moment, one hand suddenly dropped his hand and pulled Hunting and turned around in the air very quickly. He listened to the wind to identify the position, and the other hand was as fast as thunder. He recognized the acupoints and pointed the acupoints at all. He actually pointed the acupoints in the air. As he heard the sound of "Huhh!", the wind broke through the air, he threw all the impatient monks back into the Shaolin monks.

But as he heard the sound of "Oh" and "Ah", a fat monk fell into the group of monks and was about to knock down four or five people. But he saw a large area of ​​Shaolin monks lying down, and his bones were so painful that he could not get up for the time being.

The high-strength internal force is twice as powerful as emptiness, and the rotation is random. Even if the internal force of one hand surges, the emptiness can clearly resist it. Although emptiness has one hand, the strength of the other hand is gathered in an instant to compete with the internal force. His arm is empty and there is no trace of strength, and there is no difference. When he throws those monks, he secretly uses heavy techniques. It is not scary for ten monks to jump out. If a hundred or ten monks jump out - what else can I say? It is a serious matter to cut people with a big blade as soon as possible.

Gao Qiang shocked everyone with this hand. He looked at the Shaolin monk who was glaring at him and said to Monk Kongzhi: "The great monk is so anxious. I want to tell the truth about the tragic death of the monk Kongjian. How could so many people obstruct me?"

Monk Kongzhi waved his sleeves and said, "But you can say that, don't make up some bizarre lies to deceive us."

Gao Qiang said: "If I want to tell a lie, I will be a cow and a horse in my next life and fall into the realm of animals forever!"

Kong Zhi's face changed slightly, and the monk enveloped the six realms of reincarnation and karma. Seeing Gao Qiang solemnly, he slowly raised his hand to stop the angry people behind him and said, "Please speak with the donor."

Gao Qiang nodded and said, "These things are a bit complicated. Let me first talk about the culprit of the monk Kongjian. He was successful at a young age and was a great hero in the world. He liked his junior sister, but this junior sister ended up marrying another person. That person was the leader of a gang with great power. Though this culprit is very powerful, how could he be the leader of the gang of others to compare with that power?"

Gao Qiang's words were mixed with a lot of water. Yang Dingtian and his wife Yu Chengkun's grudges and revenge were all buried underground with the dead bones. There was no need to tell everyone to listen. If the Ming Cult Gang knew that they respected the gods, Mrs. Yang, who helped them with a big green hat, wouldn't they vomit blood in anger? When they walked around the world, everyone said: Hey, that guy is from the Cult Gang, wouldn't this matter be ruined?
Chapter completed!