When Zhang Wuji saw his master capture Cheng Kun, he came up with red eyes and wanted to kill Cheng Kun under his palm to avenge Xie Xun.

As soon as the palm was released, Xin Han used his sword spine to thrust his wrist, and suddenly it was struck. There were gravels beside Cheng Kun, several tiles were broken, and the ground fell more than half a meter deep, forming a large pit.

Only then did Cheng Kun realize that this young man's kung fu was so powerful, but he didn't know what hatred he had with him.

"Master! Don't stop me, I want to avenge my adopted father." Zhang Wuji shouted to Xin Han for the first time with red eyes.

Although Cheng Kun's acupuncture point was blocked, he was not touched by the mute acupuncture point. He knew that he was unable to escape, so he had let go of life and death. After hearing Zhang Wuji's words, he couldn't help but feel curious.

"Oh? Your adoptive father has a grudge against me? Tell me who is your adoptive father? Those who can have a grudge against me must not be the nameless person."

Zhang Wuji said angrily: "My adoptive father is Xie Xun. It is the one you harmed that my adoptive father's family was destroyed and that he was killed. He was killed and he was fleeing abroad."

Cheng Kun was stunned, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared in an instant: "It turns out that it is my disciple's adopted son. I think you are the Zhang Wuji, Wuji... Wuji... My disciple's son is also called Wuji, but I fell to death. You should kill me, let's do it!"

"Wuji, you can't kill him at this time, and you still have to keep him and explain to the six major sects. Don't worry, after this period of time, we will go out to sea to bring King Xie back to the Central Plains, and let him take revenge in person at that time."

Zhang Wuji calmed down and thought, thinking that what the master said made sense. Cheng Kun really couldn't kill him, otherwise there would be blood flowing outside. Besides, if he could get his adoptive father to take revenge, it would be really good.

"Master, I'll listen to you." Zhang Wuji nodded to Xin Han.

Xin Han said: "You have great medical skills. Let's go and see Yang Zuo and others first. I will spend Cheng Kun's martial arts first, so that he will be unable to die."

"Okay." Zhang Wuji nodded and went to see the injuries of Yang Xiao and others. His medical skills were obtained from Hu Qingniu's true teachings. The Nine Yang Divine Art he practiced was the nemesis of the Huanyin Finger, and he would heal several people. He would achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Xin Han did not hesitate in Cheng Kun's vicious and hatred eyes, and used his yi Yang to point out the Qi sea of ​​Cheng Kun's dantian. After decades of hard work, he suddenly turned into flowing water. Cheng Kun's instantly felt as if he had been aged for dozens of years. His originally bright and bright eyes also dimmed, and his whole body was instantly depressed.

In order to prevent accidents, Xin Han inputs Zixia's true energy into his body, blocking the meridians in his body. Even if he recovers his skills, he is afraid that he will become a useless person just like Linghu Chong back then.

After dealing with Cheng Kun, Xin Han walked to the position where the camera was placed before, and saw that the camera was still working. He checked it all and saw that everything that had happened before was recorded. Then he satisfactorily put the camera away and kept it as a killer weapon.

Zhang Wuji drove away the cold air from the Huanyin Finger. The speed was very fast. After a while, all the senior leaders of the Ming Cult resumed their actions.

Yang Xiao looked at Xin Han and said angrily: "Where did you go at the critical moment? We almost wiped out all our troops."

He said this, and Wei Yi smiled and said nothing: "Why Yang Xiao? You still want to repay your grudges and revenge. Let me tell you, if you dare to be unfavorable to my master, be careful that the old bat will turn against you."

Wusanren were rescued by Xin Han. He was naturally grateful to him, and they all stood by Wei Yixiao and glared at Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao was also anxious: "What, I scolded my son-in-law and did nothing about you!"

"Son-in-law?" The others were puzzled. Yang Xiao said to Xin Han: "Is there nothing between you and Buhui?"

Xin Han looked up at the sky from the hole he and Zhang Wuji broke: "Did you find that..."

"What?" The few people were shocked. Could it be that another strong enemy was attacking?

“The weather today is really good.”

Several masters almost made him sway and vomit blood.

Wei Yixiao is not a fool either. Naturally, he can see that Yang Xiao said it was true. He didn't care much about the affairs between the father-in-law and son-in-law, so he stopped talking immediately.

At this moment, a sect member hurriedly reported that the Five Elements Flag and the Sky Eagle Cult were defeated, and the six major sects had already surrounded the top of the light. The White-Browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng was alone and could not hold on for long.

Yang Xiao said: "Let's go, let's meet the six major sects."

Wusanren and Wei Yi laughed and applauded in unison.

Xin Han said: "It's okay, we have Cheng Kun in our hands. These things are caused by him. You can confront them in person at that time."

Yang Xiao shook his head: "You are thinking too simple. How can Cheng Kun admit this in front of the six major sects? Even if he admits those people, he will say that it was our Ming Cult who forced him to say this."

Xin Han smiled and said, "Don't worry, you will know, Wuji, this Cheng Kun will be left to you to guard. Don't throw it away or kill it."

Zhang Wuji nodded, agreed, and followed Cheng Kun, following Xin Han and others, saying that he could not watch him follow him. After thinking about it, he took out a bag and threw it over: "Put him in the bag first and carry it, and then put it out when you use him."

This bag is an indescribable treasure of fame. It is hard to hurt a sword. It is called Qiankunyi Qi Bag.

Zhang Wuji nodded and put Cheng Kun directly into the bag, and hurriedly followed with him in his hand.

Xin Han and his men left the gate and arrived at the square of the main hall. The field was full of people. The number of people in the west was small, and the body of Ten was covered in blood. They sat or lie down. They were the Ming Cult. The number of people in the east was several times higher, and they were divided into six piles. It seemed that the six sects had arrived.

These six groups of people were siegeing the Ming Cult.

At this time, there were two people fighting in the center of the square. When Xin Han calmed down, he saw that both sides were empty-handed, but the wind was whistling with his palms and his power was several feet long. It was obvious that both of them were top masters.

The two men turned and fought very quickly. Suddenly, the four palms intersected and immediately stopped. In an instant, they jumped from a very rapid speed to completely still. The audience couldn't help but shouted: "Okay!"

Xin Han didn't recognize these two people and whispered to ask the people around him: "These two are masters, and I don't know which one is from our Ming Cult."

King Wei pointed to the people and said, "Master, that's Old Man Yin. I didn't expect that this old man had not lost his martial arts for a few years."

Zhou Dian also said: "Yin Laoer's opponent is Zhang Songxi, the four heroes of the Wudang Sect. I met him back then."

Zhang Wuji looked behind everyone and said anxiously: "Why did the fourth uncle and grandfather fight?"

Only then did Zhou Dian and others realize that he was the grandson of the Eagle King. Yang Xiao said, "Don't be anxious first. Both of them have a sense of their actions. It seems that they only decide the outcome, not life and death, and they should be fine."

Zhang Wuji felt relieved after hearing this.

Xin Han looked carefully and saw that the Eagle King was a magnificent bald old man with a tall and beautiful eyebrows. He lowered his eyes, his nose was curled, and he couldn't help but think: "No wonder he was called the White Eagle King. Not only because of the eagle's skill, but he also looked very vivid."

When I looked at the four heroes of Wudang again, I saw that Zhang Songxi was short, with a strong face and a righteous look on his face. His martial arts skills were really not weak.

Yin Tianzheng and Zhang Songxi competed for internal strength. They immediately entered a state of blood fighting, and a trace of heat came out of their heads. In this moment, the two of them had already been trained in the internal strength that they had been practicing hard.

One is the leader of the Tianying Sect, the four great Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult, and the other is Zhang Sanfeng's proud disciple. He is a master of the Seven Wudang Heroes who are the most powerful in the world. He is about to win or lose in an instant.

After all, Yin Tianzheng became stronger and stronger, and he practiced his internal skills for twenty years more than Zhang Songxi, forcing the four Wudang heroes to retreat half a step. Zhang Songxi admitted defeat.

Yin Tianzheng said: "Wudang is a son-in-law's sect. Is there no room for relief in this matter today?"

Suddenly, a man was snatched from the Wudang Sect and pointed at Yin Tianzheng and said angrily: "Old man Yin, it's fine if you don't mention me Zhang Wu Ge! I mentioned it today, it makes people very annoyed. My third brother Yu and Zhang Wu Ge. They are all broken in the hands of your Tianying Sect. If you don't take this revenge, I don't revenge. I don't live in the name of the Seven Heroes of Wu Gang."

With a choking sound, the sword was unsheathed, and the sword light shone under the sun. He acted as a gesture of "Wan Yue Chaozong".

This is the starting move when Wudang children and elders fight. Although Mo Shenggu is angry, he is already a very capable master in the martial arts world at this time. In front of everyone, he can't lose his etiquette.

Yin Tianzheng sighed, and a dark look flashed across his face, and he slowly said, "I don't want to use swords again since my daughter died, but if I fight with the Wudang heroes empty-handed, it would be disrespectful."

He was about to borrow weapons from the church members next to him when a voice suddenly came from behind the Ming Cult: "Eagle King, you have surpassed the yi formation. How about giving this yi formation to a boy?"

When he spoke, everyone in front of him automatically dodged a path and showed several people. Only then did he find that Yang Xiao, the Bat King, and the Five Scattered people had arrived, and the Ming Cult immediately boosted the morale of the army.

Many Ming Cult disciples did not recognize the young man who was the leader of the Ming Cult. Only the scholars who were always in Guangmingding knew that this was the fifth Dharma King of the Protector and the Scholar of the Divine Sword, but they didn't know how good his martial arts were.

Yin Tianzheng first retreated and Yang Xiao and the others nodded, and then said to Xin Han: "Who is my friend?"

King Yin Ye stood behind Yin Tianzheng and said in a bad tone: "Dad, this person is the scholar of the Divine Sword." He was very angry when he was moved by Xin Han, but he knew that the other party was indeed very skilled in martial arts, and it would be a good thing if he could resist the formation for his father.

Yin Tianzheng frowned. He was not looking down on Xin Han, but seeing that he was not old and afraid that he would make mistakes, he bowed and said, "It turns out to be King Xin, and the opposite is the seven heroes of Wudang, Mo Shenggu. Why should I go to fight first? How about King Xin plundering the formation for me?"

When the Ming Cult members saw Xin Han’s age, they were careful not to go up and fail.”

Everyone in the Ming Cult has always been straightforward men. Even though Xin Han is ranked as the King of the Protector of the Sect, if they do not have the ability, they will not accept it.

Xin Han was not angry and said with a smile: "Is it a big talk? I only realized after I beat you. The Eagle King would have to rest for a while. After that, he followed the passage given out by everyone and walked to the front.

"This..." Yin Tianzheng saw Xin Han insisting on doing this, but he was worried that he would lose his life in his heart. He looked at Yang Xiao and asked, "Why don't you persuade me?"

Yang Xiao smiled and said, "Don't worry, you'll know when you look."

Zhang Wuji held the Qiankun Yi's air bag and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, my master is amazing."

Yin Tianzheng was stunned, grandpa?, looking at Zhang Wuji, he was a little afraid to confirm: "You are..."

"Grandpa, I am Wuji!"

"Wuji? You have grown up so old! OK..." Yin Tianzheng felt a little sad when he saw that Zhang Wuji really looked like a daughter. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. Read. To be continued..

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