People are in comprehensive martial arts, start to destroy Shaolin

Jue Qi's chest heaved, when did she become so untrustworthy?
Three fingers raised up: "My Emei head is extinct, if there is any falsehood."

"There must be a lightning strike from the sky, and five thunders will strike the top."

The head of this faction swears and swears.

Leaving Yin Liting and Wudang people speechless, they bent down and cupped their hands and said, "I'm being rude."

"I'm here, Mrs. Xiang"

"She lied!" Zhang Wuji trotted to Zhang Wuwei's side, crying loudly, "Brother!"

Since Zhang Wuwei left, how much he has been wronged.

In the end, I had no choice but to go down the mountain alone, and I suffered a lot.

If it wasn't for the kindness of Jingxuan, who found out that the two people hiding in the water tank did not make any noise, they might have died in the hands of Juejue.

Zhang Wuwei pinched his little face: "Yo, why did you lose so much weight?"

Looking at Song Yuanqiao: "Why, didn't my brother get enough to eat?"

Song Yuanqiao was even more embarrassed. He could say that Zhang Wuji was bullied by his son Song Qingshu after Zhang Wuwei left.

Forced to run down the mountain?
Yin Liting interrupted: "Wait, Wuji, what did you just say?"

Juejue's heart skipped a beat, she felt something was wrong that day, obviously she heard that Ji Xiaofu was bringing a child.

After killing her, she was not found.

Could it be Zhang Wuji?

Impossible, she and Zhang Wuji don't know each other, so what are you doing with him?
Zhang Wuji wiped away his tears: "I saw with my own eyes that Miejue slapped Aunt Ji Xiaofu to death."

The crowd was in an uproar.

I'm going, I just finished my oath, so I'm going to be slapped in the face?

"You're talking nonsense." Juejue became furious: "Why should I kill my disciple?"

Zhang Wuji continued: "You let Aunt Ji Xiaofu lurk beside Yang Xiao and kill him."

"Auntie refused, so you slapped her celestial cap and killed her."

Yin Liting's veins bulged, and he turned his head to look at Juejue: "Okay, Juejue."

"You still lied to me that Ji Xiaofu was killed by Yang Xiao?"

Juejue panicked, if this is not explained well, the relationship between Wudang and Emei may be broken:
"No, it's not."

"I betrothed Ji Xiaofu to you, how could I let her lurk beside Yang Xiao?"

"This person must have been bewitched by the Demon Cult's monsters, and he was talking nonsense."

Everyone was puzzled, yes, they were all betrothed to Yin Liting, so why bother.

Besides, Yang Xiao is not stupid, any random woman can lurk by his side and take his life?

When Yin Liting heard this, he also looked at Zhang Wuji with some doubts.

Yeah?

What's going on?
At this time, a round little girl walked out of the crowd with tears in her eyes, pointed at Juejue and cried, "It's her, it's her."

"I am Ji Xiaofu's daughter Yang Buhui. I hid in the water tank with brother Wuji back then, woo woo woo"

"Together, let's see Juejue's palm slap on my mother's head, woo woo woo"

"I slapped him to death, and I had to cut the weeds and roots. Fortunately, I met a kind person and escaped with my life."

The crowd was in an uproar again.

It's really cruel and shameless to keep looking towards extinction.

All the disciples have children, let's betroth to Yin Liting?
Buy one get one free?

The most ruthless thing is to let his disciples assassinate his husband?

The person who married a disciple of Emei twisted his body uneasily, and moved away from his wife a little.

I'm afraid that if I get violent, I'll stab myself to death.

The most amazing thing is that he swears and swears that he killed the disciple he killed, saying that Yang Xiao killed him?

Really shameless.

Gee
Countless whispers resounded throughout the square.

Countless exclamations echoed above the square.

Yin Liting listened to these whispers and exclamations.

Stand still, mother? ? ?
child? ? ?

Does Ji Xiaofu have children?

Looking at Yang Buhui, is he still this old? ? ?
He still likes Ji Xiaofu so much.
Unable to accept this reality for a while, he covered his face and ran away.

"Sixth Brother, Sixth Brother"

Song Yuanqiao glanced at Zhang Wuwei angrily, but as long as he meets him, nothing good will happen.

Let Mo Shenggu quickly lead his disciples to chase after him.

Zhang Wuwei shouted from behind, not letting him go.

But he got a hand wave and disappeared from sight.

Zhang Wuwei.
What a fool, there are Yuan soldiers below.

If he was arrested and taken to Dadu, would he really try to save him?
If you want to chase after him, no one will give in.

Especially Zhang Wuji, clutching the corner of his clothes tightly, with tears in his eyes.

Without his brother, he has suffered too many grievances, and he will never leave again.

Fue sighed, that's all, let's save Dadu.

Looking at Juejue: "This is Emei Juejue, and this is the head of the six sects."

The corners of Jue Jue's eyes twitched, he was careless.

It's a big shame this time.

But the matter has come to this point, it is useless to think too much.

With a cold snort, he thrust the Yitian sword into the ground angrily and said with a look of resentment:

"Evil sect monsters, everyone should be punished, my disciples have no shame, fornicating monsters, their crimes should be punished."

"I even gave birth to a witch, I just wish I could kill the grass and get rid of the roots."

The people who watched were dumbfounded and admired.

No wonder Emei is one of the six major sects. It is admirable to have such a head.

After this commotion, the scene was a little quiet for a while.

Song Qingshu stepped forward and said, "Junior Brother Zhang, I admire you as a human being."

"But our Wudang, as a decent family, come back to Wudang with me."

He knew that it was impossible for Zhang Wuwei to leave, so he said so on purpose.

It is to retreat as an advance and force Zhang Wuwei to stay here and die.

Heh heh, the limelight is already letting him out, how can he, Song Qingshu, be in the limelight.

In particular, he saw that when Zhang Wuwei first appeared, Zhou Zhiruo led the donkey for him.

Hate it.

Such a good girl is called Zhang Wuwei's disaster.

After the disaster was over, he asked people to lead the donkey.

Do you, Zhang Wuwei, have any humanity?

As for whether something happened to the two of them?
He didn't believe it, Zhou Zhiruo was so beautiful, Zhang Wuwei could bear it?
He is not a gentleman.

With Song Qingshu's little thoughts, who can hide it from him.

Song Yuanqiao snorted coldly and wanted to take him back.

It seems that he has received a lot of lessons, so he must be cleaned up when he goes back.

Song Qingshu drew out his long sword and shouted: "Junior Brother Zhang, look at the sword, watch me defeat you, and take you back."

He has come out, and if he doesn't behave well, isn't he coming out in vain?
Hold the sword in your left hand, put it on your chest, put your legs together, leap into the air, and stab forward quickly.

It's really mediocre, but if you hold it, you will be defeated by Zhang Wuwei.

Zhang Wuwei rolled his eyes, and without pulling out his sword, he stretched out his five fingers and slapped Song Qingshu with a big mouth.

Slapped him to the ground all of a sudden.

Without any internal force, he stepped on it hard: "I tell you to pretend, I tell you to pretend."

After fighting for a long time, he straightened up and said, "Sweet!"

Song Qingshu's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he no longer looked like a handsome scholar, and several of his front teeth were knocked out.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained 1300 points of Demon Venerable."

Squeezing his chin, and glancing at the martial arts he has learned now, Zhang Wuwei thought in his heart:

It must be difficult to be good today. With the current martial arts, no matter how much you add, you will not be able to reach the level of a master.

So, the draw?