now.

  A mighty group of people came.

  There are swordsmen, monks, and...

  Ye Muhua could see at a glance that it was Abbot Kongwen from Shaolin, Xian Yutong from Huashan Sect, and Kongtong Sect.

  The most powerful of them is, of course, the Abbot Kong Wen.

  Shaolin!

  In many dynasties, there is a first-class existence.

  Although Kong Wen, the abbot of the Dayuan Dynasty, was not as good as the god and monk Kong Jian, his martial arts skills had already reached the innate.

  At this moment, the disciples of Emei were among them.

  But what Ye Muhua was depressed about was why he didn't see Shitai Shuai?

  But look, Ding Minjun, with a human head and a pig face, found Jiang Jiutian and others as soon as he arrived.

  He immediately said to Abbot Kong Wen and the others: "There... Master, it's him! He is the evil demon who killed Master."

  Abbot Kongwen and the others looked at the past one by one.

  "Is that the man in white?"

  "Just looking at it like this, it's hard to think that he is a demon."

  Jiang Jiutian, at first glance, felt that this seemed to be a Taoist priest with immortal energy.

  No matter how you look at it, I don't think this is a demon.

  "Oh Amitabha!" Before the Wudang faction came, Abbot Kong Wen walked up first, just staring at Jiang Jiutian and shouting: "This donor, why do you want to kill Shi Tai?"

  "If you kill it, you will kill it. Now why is it? It's useful?" Jiang Jiutian replied 0.3 lightly.

  "You just talk to the abbot like that,"

  When the Shaolin monks saw that their abbots were being despised, they suddenly became very angry.

  They are ready to use sticks to exorcise the demons.

  "Stop, no matter what, this is Jiang Daxia's mansion." Abbot Kong Wen stopped, this is Jiang Haitian's home, how can Jiang Haitian marry a daughter today, how can he be so arrogant today?

  now!

  Another group of people arrived.

  This time it was no one else, it was the Wudang faction.

  Song Yuanqiao, one of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, led the way.

  His son, Song Qingshu, was also in the crowd. He heard that Shuxie was killed. While feeling sad for Zhou Zhiruo, he was also glad that if he could avenge Zhou Zhiruo, Zhou Zhiruo would definitely like him. .

Chapter 130

  Song Qingshu, dressed like a scholar, wore a sword of the same style specially made by Wudang disciples around his waist.

  Today's Song Qingshu is already at the early stage of the first-class realm.When he was in his twenties, he reached the early stage of the first-class realm, which was similar to the realm of Yu Canghai and Tian Boguang, the heads of the Qingcheng faction in the Ming Dynasty.

  It does not seem to have the qualifications to become a martial arts myth.

  However, Song Qingshu also inquired about it. Among the young people in the Yuan Dynasty today, it seems that none of them have reached the innate realm.Perhaps because of this, Song Qingshu felt that he was still qualified to become a martial arts myth.

  It is not certain that one day the master Tai who retreated from the retreat will teach himself a magical skill, and he will directly practice and enter the innate realm. In this way, he may also have a share in the position of the martial arts myth in the future.

  In terms of background, Song Qingshu felt that he did not lose to others. How could he say that his great master was Zhang Sanfeng, known as the Dayuan Dynasty. Among the martial arts myths that appeared, he might be the strongest existence.

  As soon as Song Qingshu came, his eyes first looked at the disciples of Emei, and when he saw Zhou Zhiruo, Song Qingshu rushed up without saying a word, and said in a very concerned tone: "Miss Zhou, I heard that Shitai Shitai was demonic. Killed by the head. I'm really worried if you're okay."

  "Qingshu, this is the mansion of the Jianghai Tianjian hero, you are not allowed to be so presumptuous." Song Yuanqiao, the gentleman who kept the righteousness, pinched the beard of his chin, and reminded him.

  This son of his own is a little too obvious.

  In Song Yuanqiao's opinion, his son Song Qingshu is not sophisticated enough.

  But Song Qingshu, who heard Song Yuanqiao's words, ignored her. He just kept looking at Zhou Zhiruo worriedly, but Zhou Zhiruo lowered her head and didn't speak. She actually didn't feel that way about Song Qingshu.

  On the other hand, Ding Minjun next to Zhou Zhiruo pointed to Jiang Jiutian not far away, and said to Song Qingshu, "Young Xia is this person. He not only killed our master, but also indirectly humiliated Junior Sister Zhou Zhiruo."

  Zhou Zhiruo once asked Jiang Jiutian to be merciful and spare Shi Taiyi's horse, but Jiang Jiutian did not do so.

  Where is this humiliation?

  But after Song Qingshu heard this sentence, he immediately looked at Jiang Jiutian angrily, with a cold smile on his mouth, he said, "Mie Shitai is an expert, and Miss Zhou is even more innocent, you devil. Where did it come from? Misbehavior."

  It can be said that now, several sects are all gathered here.

  Their eyes looked at Jiang Jiutian in front of them, but the man in white, Jiang Jiutian, sat on the chair like this, leaning against the wall with his legs crossed, his head slightly tilted, and there was no fear on his stern face. look.

  When Shaolin sent him, he was like this, and when Wudang sent him, he was still the same.

  It seems that no matter what happened to this person, he was so calm, he didn't kneel down to beg for mercy, and he didn't stand still. He didn't even blink his eyes. The expression on his face never changed in the slightest. Drinking a small sip of wine, he looked at Song Qingshu and the others with great interest. It seemed that Song Qingshu and others were just acting for him like actors.

  And Jiang Jiutian's arrogance also made everyone look at the old rivers and lakes, and frowned.

  What the hell is going on with this person?Is he pretending to be calm or bluffing, or is he really fearless.

  Suddenly no one could tell.

  Just when everyone was surprised.

  There was another roar from outside.

  "Who killed the officers and soldiers outside the town??"

  You must know that although the Jianghu people will oppose the Dayuan government, they have no reason to leave behind, but Jiang Jiutian and others killed the officers and soldiers just now, it was a blatant killing.

  Now there are eight people, wearing tiger-mighty armor, belts and big bows, fierce and ferocious, and they walked in.

  They are not ordinary characters, but Hachio God Arrow.

  They are the archers trained by the Ruyang Palace.

  God Arrow Hachio, come uninvited.

  Ye Muhua and the others from the Jiang residence did not stop him either.

  after all!

  Everyone knows the dispute between Jianghu and the Dayuan court.

  But sometimes, there is no evidence, just give each other a face.

  As soon as the Eight Heroes of Shenjian came, they locked Jiang Jiutian and others.

  "We asked the people, and they said a few characteristics. Did you kill them?" The eight men of Shenjian said in unison.

  Jiang Jiutian still leaned against the wall, took a sip of wine, and nodded naturally.

  One of the eight heroes of Shenjian said sternly, "Why did you kill?"

  Jiang Jiutian smiled slightly, "If you want to kill, just kill."

  what?

  Want to kill, just kill?

  God Arrow Hachio looked at each other.

  They were sent here by Zhao Min to monitor Jiang Haitian's mansion to see if Jiang Haitian would also follow the six sects to attack Bright Summit.

  The soldiers here are led by their gods and arrows.

  But now the soldiers are dead,

  For the God Arrow Hachio, this is a shame.

  just now.

  The eight heroes of divine arrows took out their big bows one by one, matched them with arrows, and aimed them at Jiang Jiutian.

  "Presumptuous!" The wooden Daoist shouted and drew his sword.

  Dare to attack the leader of the dragon?

  With the sword in hand, the Daoist Wood directly killed him.

  "Wudang Swordsmanship!!!" Song Yuanqiao and others were shocked when they saw the swordsmanship of the wooden Taoist.

  But looking at the swordsmanship in the hands of the wooden Daoist, it was as easy as he could,

  Song Yuanqiao said with emotion: "This person must be my Wudang expert."

  Yu Lianzhou: "It's not my Dayuan Wudang faction, could it be another imperial court Wudang faction? This person is probably our uncle."

  Zhang Songxi: "Since it's our uncle, how can we be with the demon who killed Shi Tai?"

  Yin Liting: "I don't care if he is Shishu or not, all I know is that no one can stop me from killing Yang Xiao."

  Mo Shenggu: "Wait and ask, it'll be fine."

  While Song Yuanqiao was waiting to open his mouth, the arrows of the Eight Heroes of Shenjian still hadn't been released.

  They have already died under the sword of the wooden Daoist.

  Wood Daoist, on the famous rivers and lakes, claiming to be the first in Go, the second in poetry and wine, and the third in swordsmanship

  Actually, not so.

  His sword is not under Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng.

  The wooden Taoist retracted his sword.

  Song Yuanqiao immediately said: "I don't know who is driving?"

  The wooden Taoist smiled slightly, but did not speak.

  It was Ye Ling of the Ghost Villa, Ye Xue said, "He is a Taoist from Wudang."

  Song Yuanqiao and others secretly said that it was indeed Uncle Shi.

  But isn't the Da Ming Wudang faction, the wooden Taoist dead?

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