Nangong Xue said with a sharp voice: "So, Xia Liu and the other two belong to your group?"

Jiang Liechen said, "That's not a group. Both of them have always felt that they are fighting for their goals for many years. I only need to make good use of them and guide them, so that they can also take Liaodong for me earlier in order to maintain their own interests. But if they refuse to cooperate later, the result will be much better than you." He raised his eyes and said, "Master Tongzhi, I haven't seen each other since I parted in Shaolin Temple a year ago. Do you really meet everywhere in life?"

Tongzhi's face was gloomy, as if he was trying his best to suppress his anger. Even though he was well-educated, he couldn't help but surged a murderous aura all over his body. He said coldly: "It's a good thing, but unfortunately, no grass grows wherever he passes, and blood stains hundreds of miles in a circle. I really don't want to see you. My abbot--the senior brother-in-law is also dead in your hands." After saying this, the monk's robe could not cover up his anger and floated slightly.

Jiang Liechen only did not realize it, saying, "A year ago, the righteous man besieged me in Shaolin Temple, but no matter how much he bullies me or violates the rules, I will naturally be able to spare them. But I did not kill Master Tongchan. Whether you believe it or not, he is also the person I admire most in this world. In him, I can only see this decaying and decaying the false world, the only slightest bright color of Buddhism. He was willing to kill myself to achieve success in order to save me. Only this is wrong. If I regret so easily, I would not have reached this point today. At this time, do you still expect me to retreat and make concessions?"

If it is true that Jiang Liechen killed someone, he never concealed it. If he really killed Master Tongchan, there is no need to make a fuss. Tongzhi sighed: "The dead are gone, but my senior brother's name is useless to mention it too much. I dare to ask the King of Jiang, if he wants to add a new blood debt to Huashan and rebuild the power of Shaolin in that year?"

Jiang Liechen recognized it and said, "That's right, but that's the personal grudge between me and Alliance Leader Li, and even my sect leader and leader Meng. You can solve it alone. Master Tongzhi comes from afar, just to care about this little business."

Tongzhi said: "Jiang Shengjun is so stubborn, but I only see him in my life. I am afraid that it will be difficult to resolve the Dharma alone. Then I might as well tell you the truth. You dare to kill people and do whatever you want. It is said that there is nothing you dare not do in the world. What can you rely on? It is because you believe that you are the best in martial arts, right?"

Jiang Liechen sneered and said, "Yes, if it is the late Master Tongchan, I may not be as good as it is. But when it comes to others, I dare say that my own strength has reached the point of being unprecedented. If there are people outside of people and there are nonsense in heaven, there is no need to talk to me."

Tongzhi said: "Saint Jiang, don't be impatient. You have to commit crimes in Huashan. Even if you are not a righteous martial arts world, we cannot sit idly by the cruelty of this kind. We must take care of it." Jiang Liechen sneered: "So what? Even if you have many people, I can still treat it one by one. Are you still afraid of you? But what qualifications do you have to come and take care of me? If it weren't for Shaolin or the Beidou in the Wulin for the time being, I wouldn't talk to you politely."

Tongzhi turned a deaf ear and said, "So according to Jiang Shengjun's preference, the winner is the king, and whoever has the highest martial arts skills will be the king. We will send three people to compete with you, and how about two wins in three games? If you win, then we can't afford to do this idiot, and we will go down the mountain and leave immediately. But if you lose, we dare not ask you too much. As long as you retreat to Huashan, you will not be difficult for the master and apprentice of Huashan. What's the plan? Is it possible that the donor will be willing to be the donor?"

Jiang Liechen glanced silently behind Tongzhi, and saw that everyone was holding weapons, and they were eager to try and were ready for battle. But with his eyesight, he could clearly see that these people were all inferior to martial arts and could not be on the stage at all. I really don’t know if Tongzhi led them to come, whether to make a scene to intimidate the enemy or to boost his morale? He sneered and said, “The pearl of rice grains also shines brightly! I don’t need to do it myself when dealing with these ants. If I hadn’t boasted, no matter who you sent to the field, you are not the opponent of my disciple. Shuang Jin has come here to see all the 'pretentious heroes'."

Xuan Shuang bit her lip, stepped forward as she said, bowed in a lukewarm manner, and said, "Disciple Ling Shuangjin, you are polite."

After he finished his greeting, he heard the righteous people whispering: "Ling Shuangjin? Is the rising star in the world recently, the Blood Demon Master?" "It's absolutely impossible! That's the disciple of the Seven Evil Saint Lord. This little devil is only five or six years old. He has already destroyed several famous villas, and he has committed no less than him." "No matter how you think this child is in his teens, how can he be six years old?"

Xuan Shuang was subjected to the comments pointed at by everyone, without saying a word. Anyway, since he was a child, he had never been seen with such eyes as looking at monsters. At this time, he had already become accustomed to it. Tongzhi proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha." He said: "At a young age, he was like the wrong master, and he was so tired that he suffered all his life. It was pitiful!"

Jiang Liechen snorted coldly: "Now isn't it time to send you mercy and sympathize with him. Why, have the people on your side chosen? Or do you still dare not come forward to challenge him when you hear the name of the Blood Demon Master?"

Tongzhi said: "No, what I just discussed with the donor is the level of martial arts, not how strong the backstage you rely on. You send your own disciples to fight, but first, the seniority is inconsistent with etiquette, and it is disrespectful to the heroes of the various sects present. Secondly, there are different talents. In some aspects, it is not uncommon to be an apprentice than your master. It is like the donor and the former leader of the sect, with examples first. Therefore, even if Master Ling can win all three battles, it is his own limelight, but it has nothing to do with the donor."

This was the first time Jiang Liechen heard such serious words, and snorted coldly, saying, "I have already said that whoever present can beat my apprentice and fight me again." Tongzhi said, "No, assuming that the previous inference is true, you are indeed inferior to Young Master Ling, then which hero can beat him and has exhausted his energy. How can he have the strength to fight you again? However, the next game will be too unfair from the beginning."

Jiang Liechen was amused and cried, and said, "So what do you want? Please say it straight away if you have something to say." Tongzhi said, "Good, if you really let Young Master Ling take action, that non-aggressive clause will be asked to stand with us." Xuan Shuang raised her eyebrows, clenched her fist, and beat her shoulders, looking exhausted, and said, "Oh, there is no need to repeat. I promised everything you said just now, can you start?"

Tongzhi nodded and retreated aside. After pushing and shoving in the crowd, a man holding a steel knife walked out and said, "I am Yuyazi, the subordinate of the Dongchen Sect, and come to learn the master of Blood Demon." Xuan Shuang still looked lazy and said, "Well, it's easy to say, it's easy to say. Master Yuya, I heard that your Ten-Shangren Ice Palm has some attainments, and I have to learn it. But, everyone can compete with their own abilities and compete with each other. I won't let you."

Yu Yazi's expression changed slightly. His proud move "Tenzhangren Ice Palm". Regardless of the final result, this move alone will definitely be invincible in the world. Anyone who takes the lead will suffer a secret loss. The one that is most often hangs around the mouth during the war is "Take the surrender, Cheng Ren", which is said to be to deliberately show humility.

Suddenly, when Xuanshuang heard his usual moves and his hands-on routines easily, it seemed that he had already learned about his opponent and had made some investigations. However, he was thick-skinned and smiled and said, "It is a bad reputation for the little Tao that has spread all over the country, and even the famous Blood Demon Master has heard of it. It is a blessing for the little Tao."

Xuan Shuang smiled coldly and said, "No need to worry too much. I usually feel bored when I see masters and I feel bored, so I will also read the list of mediocre talents from all over the world. When facing the battle, anyone may encounter it. Just relying on real-to-real martial arts competition will make you spend more energy. Therefore, this is called being prepared for any trouble." He raised his hand and turned half of the circle and said, "Get a move."

The Yuyazi steel knife swung, thinking that no matter how big the kid brat was, he was just a younger generation after all. How could he compare to his own experience, experience, and experience? He made a starter move and lifted his sword and slashed it down. Xuanshuang saw his steel knife slashing in front of him, and a layer of shadow floated across the ground. When his body turned, he easily took off from the cover of the whole pan. With a wave of his arm, he slashed at the empty door in front of his chest.

Yu Yazi turned the steel knife and cut towards his wrist. Xuanshuang gently stroked his fingers, using a clever force that could move a thousand pounds to remove the steel knife's attack. He turned his soles and quickly walked beside him, making moves from various directions from time to time. As soon as the palm wind hit him, he changed his moves halfway and then attacked the next place.

Yu Yazi was so confused that he was confused. His skillful "listening to the wind and distinguishing shape" technique was not only useless, but also became a very confusing burden. Finally, he could not bear such overwhelming attacks. The "crack" sound cut a robe sleeve and stuffed his ears. He thought to himself: "What the hell do you want to do this time, but you can't deceive me."

Clinker Xuanshuang was not in a hurry to take action, but instead pointed her toes, shaking leisurely, staring at him with a smile. Her lips moved, as if she said something, and the Blood Evil Sect burst into laughter all the way, while the people of the Orthodox Sect were worried and pointed. Yu Yazi finally couldn't stand this silent oppression, so he took out the cloth ball in his left ear and asked, "What did you say?"

Xuan Shuang smiled faintly and said, "I said, it's inconvenient for you to fight so much, I can't take advantage of you, why not just blindfold your eyes?" Yu Yazi was still hesitating, how could this kid suddenly be kind-hearted, and he felt a gust of wind flashing in his ears, and a finger of his vest, feeling a chill in his mouth, and half of his body was soft and numb. He blurted out, "You...you are..."

Xuanshuang said: "Well, this is the "Tenzhangren Ice Finger" I 'taken from people and use it for people'. I don't know that it will not be able to get home, so I would like to ask the Taoist priest for advice."

Everyone around them was talking louder, and they all said, "How could he use the Ten-Shangren Ice Palm? I heard that it was not a unique skill created by Taoist Master Yuya?" "Is it true that the Seven Evil Art of the Blood Evil Art Sect can really cover everything, and all the martial arts in the world are recorded?" "No, the Seven Evil Art is a legendary treasure of ancient times. It is quite old, but there are many kung fu in the world that were created by later masters. No matter how magical the treasure is, it is a dead object, and you can't predict it before you know it."

Since Yu Yazi created the "Ten-Step Ice Palm", he thought he could dominate the world and was extremely content with his heart. However, he was stingy by nature and treated martial arts even more. Even the direct disciples were unwilling to teach the melody easily. On the surface, they said that they would improve their disciples' skills and seek to teach them with strange bones and equal fates, but in fact they were just to hide their own private life for a longer time, so that he could have a unique honor among others.

If this unique skill is for Xuanshuang to learn in secret, there is one of him, and there is no need to worry about two or three. When everyone learns it, they will make things difficult for themselves. Not to mention the shame of their faces, just how to resist it is also a thing worth worrying. Just hesitating, I suddenly feel that this internal strength is different, and the skills I used to practice when I am used to practice. Although both are to freeze the enemy's heart and lungs, numb the whole body, and not to expose internal strength, the origin is also different. A sudden light flashed in my mind and shouted: "You...you...this isn't..."
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