Daqin: Be the King of Han at the Beginning

Zhang Wuji knelt down and reported the report, secretly adding something to Han Li.

The heart that Yang Xiao was carrying was finally put into his stomach.

Seeing this scene, Han Li chuckled to Yang Xiao.

He knew that with Yang Xiao's methods, he would make a difference in the chaos of the Ming Sect, but he didn't expect his skill to be so good.

The things he received from him are all things that can only be understood and spoken, and even if they disappear, he will not dare to speak about them. Some of them are treasures, and according to the calculation of the system, they are worth at least [-] gold.

A playful look fell on Yang Xiao's face, and Han Li said, "Since this is not the work of the Guangming Zuo Envoy, then hand over this important task to you, and you will find out who colluded with the Mengyuan people. Who is it, it's up to you to deal with it after you find out!"

A big mountain fell on his shoulders, and Yang Xiao immediately gritted his teeth.

"Have any of you received an invitation from the Kongtong faction?"

Han Li then put his eyes on the faces of the people below and said.

Everyone including Wei Yixiao was stunned when they heard Han Li's words, and then shook their heads blankly.

With a flash of light in Han Li's hands, he took out the invitation letter and showed it in front of everyone.

"The Kongtong faction uses martial arts to meet friends. The majority of heroes in the martial arts have already received invitations, but Mingjiao has not received any news at all. It seems that they have some thoughts."

"Since the Kongtong faction did not send us an invitation letter, where did the leader get it?"

Fan Yao couldn't help but ask curiously.

Han Li said indifferently, "You don't need to know the origin of the invitation letter, you just need to know the purpose of the Kongtong faction's trip."

"Starting today, you don't have to be merciful when you meet the disciples of the Kongtong School. Since they are unkind, you can't blame us for being unrighteous."

The Kongtong faction, using Wu to meet its friends, deliberately kept the Mingjiao from getting the slightest rumors. Their goal, I am afraid that the first one to deal with is... Mingjiao! Although the six major sects are harmonious on the surface, there are many turbulent waves in secret. , Open the bottom carefully, no one is clean.

"We can't sit back and wait for this matter, we must take the initiative to attack. If we can kill the masters of their faction before the Kongtong faction uses martial arts to join friends, there will be a reward!"

As soon as Han Li's words came out, everyone in the audience was in an uproar. In the past, the discord among the various sects was carried out in secret.

In particular, the Ming sect is considered to be a demon sect, and it has always been taboo to act, and it does not dare to be too upright.

"Did you hear that"

Han Li's tone gradually became colder, and his gaze towards the crowd became a little more stern.

Everyone in the audience immediately reacted, and fell to their knees to take orders.

"Yes!"

Chapter Three Hundred and Sixty-Four: Openly Appearing, Watching the Heroes

At this time, only Zhou Zhiruo was standing alone under the stage, looking at Han Li from afar, there was something in his eyes that was of unknown meaning, flickering.

Han Li's eyes met hers, the coldness on his face dissipated, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After taking Zhang Wuji out of the hall alone, Han Li said straight to the point: "When the six major factions were besieging the Bright Summit, the disciples of the Kongtong faction said that Qishangquan was with your adoptive father Xie Xun. Is it true or false?"

Zhang Wuji knelt down on one knee: "It's true, but my adoptive father didn't raid the Kongtong faction for the Seven Wounds Boxing, but was provoked by a traitor."

"Take out the boxing technique and let me see it."

Hearing Han Li's words, Zhang Wuji thought for a moment and said, "This thing is in the hands of my foster father, and it is in the teaching at this time, why don't I go and call him."

Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, Han Li raised his eyebrows and nodded.

After a while, Xie Xun appeared in front of him, took out the Seven Wounds Fist, and presented it respectfully with both hands.

Ximen Chuixue came over and took the Seven Wounds Fist, opened it and looked at it carefully, then nodded to Han Li.

Han Li opened the book of Seven Wounds Fist and read it, then put it back into Xie Xun's hands.

"On the day of Yiwu meeting friends, you and I will go together."

Zhang Wuji immediately said, "Sect Master, the Qishangquan technique should not be a personal thing, I would like to contribute this technique."

Han Li waved his hand and said, "Take it. Since you got it, it's up to you."

"This is"

Xie Xun responded and left with the Seven Wounds Fist.

"Your Majesty, Kublai Khan has already sent someone to inquire. Regarding... Brother Ali's disappearance, there is no news from him for the time being."

Ximen Chuixue stood aside and said.

"The enemy doesn't move, I don't move. When that Meng Yuan Khan is in a hurry, there will naturally be movement on Kublai Khan's side."

Han Li said with a light smile.

He knew that Kublai Khan was at odds with Brother Alibu: while Alibu lost his brother, Kublai would certainly take this opportunity to win over the hearts of the nobles.

......On the day when Kongtong sent Wuji to meet friends, Han Li only took four people with him, namely Ximen Chuixue, Zhang Wuji, Xie Xun and Zhou Zhiruo.

All the heroes in the rivers and lakes have already gathered here, and the people from the six major factions are also among them.

The elders of the Kongtong faction boarded the high platform, and after talking about a beautiful scene, his tone suddenly changed, and he said to everyone in the audience: "The last time I besieged Guangtong, I did not want to eradicate Mingjiao, but to rob Go back to the Seven Wounds Fist of my Kongtong faction! Avenge those who died because of this!"

In the case of Guangming Ding, except...... Mingjiao, other sects have been killed and injured, the six major sects have long held hatred in their hearts, and now hearing the words of the elders of the Kongtong sect, the hatred in my heart immediately been evoked.

"Although the new Ming sect leader said that what happened to the Golden Lion King Xie Xun was instigated by a traitor, it was a misunderstanding, but he could not deny that these things really happened, and our other sects were indeed hurt! We can't just let this go!"

After the words fell, the Kongtong sect elder directly put his eyes on the face of the Shaolin sect abbot, and said excitedly: "If it wasn't for their clear religion, Kongjian gods and monks wouldn't have perished like this!"

The abbot of Shaolin Temple looked directly at him, but there was no emotion on his face, but the disciples of Shaolin Temple were already bewitched.

Standing on another rock, Han Li turned his head to look at Xie Xun and said, "It seems that these big parties have a lot of resentment against you, but what he said does make sense, even though you were provoked by a traitor. , but it did happen."

Xie Xun bowed his head and stood in the back without speaking.

"Since they want to join hands to suppress our Mingjiao, then I want to see if they can make a move!"

After Han Li finished speaking, he slowly disappeared on the spot, his whole body was as light as a swallow and flew forward like an immortal, followed by Ximen Chuixue.

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji and the others quickly followed, only to find that the distance between him and Han Li was getting bigger and bigger.

Han Li and Ximen Chuixue didn't seem to be running very fast, but they tried their best to catch up. It wasn't until the two of them stood among the heroes that Zhang Wuji and the others caught up out of breath.

咻...!, 咻...!!! The people of the Ming sect suddenly appeared, and everyone present was stunned. They had just counted the crimes of the Ming sect, and now seeing Han Li and a few people, they were all one and the same. shock.

"How did you break in!"

The elders of the Kongtong sect were full of resentment, and all the people of the Ming sect did not have any invitation letters. Now this... the mysterious son who suddenly appeared, the leader of the Ming sect, must have forced his way in.

Chapter three hundred and sixty-fifth: a battle to decide

With a flash of light in Han Li's hands, he took out an invitation letter and showed it in front of everyone with two fingers, "Don't you remember the invitation letter you sent by yourself?"

Everyone turned their attention to the faces of the elders of the Kongtong faction, with resentment and annoyance of being betrayed and played on in their eyes.

He just stirred up their emotions and wanted to join forces to deal with Mingjiao, but he didn't expect them to send an invitation to this...mysterious son, Mingjiao's leader! If the timing of Mingjiao's appearance was more subtle, I'm afraid things would get out of hand , then it will not be the elders of the Kongtong faction to deceive people, but they will use other people's territory to make trouble.

The elders of the Kongtong faction knew that they did not send an invitation letter to the Ming Cult, but the invitation letter in Han Li's hand was indeed genuine.

It's just that there are not a few people who have the invitation letter in the hands of the Kongtong faction, so it is impossible to determine who sent it for a while, no matter who it is, it is a member of their Kongtong faction, this is undeniable.

Seeing that the elders of the Kongtong faction kept silent, everyone's hearts were filled with resentment.

Han Li looked around the crowd, and then said with a slightly puzzled look: "Isn't it about to use Wu to meet friends? Why don't you all look like you are not very interested?"

Knowing that Han Li in front of him was not a simple person, the Kongtong sect elder simply pointed out the words, gritted his teeth and said to Han Li, "You Ming taught the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun to steal our Kongtong sect's Seven Injury Fist, when are you going to prepare? Returning that is the core thing of this faction, what is the matter if you occupy it?"

Han Li sneered, turned his head to look at Xie Xun and said, "The Seven Wounds Fist is in your hands."

Xie Xun moved in his heart and nodded.

The elder of the Kongtong faction let out a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Xie Xun would not admit it.

"Since today we are going to be friends with martial arts, why don't we use force to solve it. If you win, the Seven Wounds Fist will be returned to you. If Xie Xun wins, you will bring other things in exchange."

The corners of Han Li's mouth twitched slightly as he looked at Elder Kongtong and said.

Everyone can understand these words, obviously it is... expressing their willingness to return the Seven Wounds Fist, and for a while, the expressions of the people present are different.

"Now that the decision has been made, let's start now."

Han Li stood with his hands behind his back, directly turning his back on the guest and taking the lead.

The elders of the Kongtong faction looked at each other, then nodded, and stepped onto the ring with their toes.

Han Li patted Xie Xun on the shoulder, and Xie Xun then boarded the ring.

Xie Xun and the elder martial arts, one of the five elders in Kongtong, are now in the realm of peerless and close to mythology. If they were not injured before, they are still: Xie Xun of the second level of mythology may be able to easily decide the winner, but now he wants to share. Winning or losing is not a matter of one or two rounds.

Xie Xun stood on the stage holding a long knife and took the lead in attacking the elders of the Kongtong faction.

The elders of the Kongtong faction burst into fists and faced them directly.

The sword qi and the bursting out seven wounded fist true qi were intertwined, and the martial arts heroes stared at the stage, for fear of missing the wonderful moves.

Xie Xun dodged under his feet, and the long knife went straight to the face of the elder of the Kongtong faction, and everyone in the audience took a deep breath.

The eyes of the elders of the Kongtong faction flickered, and he flew straight to the right. After dodging Xie Xun's attack, he suddenly took out a soft whip and wrapped it around Xie Xun's throat like a snake! Seeing this scene, the corner of Han Li's mouth Instead, there was more of a smile.

The knife in Xie Xun's hand did not stop the other's soft whip, but felt a chill on his neck, and his whole body was pulled by the other's whip.

The expressions of everyone in the audience changed greatly. Seeing that Xie Xun was about to die here, he saw that Han Li in the audience had a thought, and an invisible sword energy went straight to the elders of the Kongtong faction.

Before everyone could react to what happened, the elders of the Kongtong faction only felt a numbness in their wrists, and the hand holding the long whip instantly lost its strength.

"enough."

Han Li said calmly.

The winner was already decided on the stage, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They really thought that Xie Xun was going to die on this stage.

"Since the outcome has already been decided, there is no need to take advantage of others' dangers. That is not the style of the great faction, Elder Kongtong, are you right?"

The complexion of the elder of the Kongtong faction changed a bit. He really had the intention to kill Xie Xun directly. If Han Li hadn't stopped him, I'm afraid that the first match of Yiwu's friends would have killed him.

The only thing that puzzled him was that Xie Xun's strength seemed to be much weaker than in the past, whether it was because of the injury, or something else. He always felt that there was something strange in it!

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