If you want to judge the most tragic Taoist school in history, Beimian Tianshi must be counted as one. I won’t talk about the major events of the Tianshi Sect in history. I will only say that the Tianshi Sect is unlucky in recent years. If you lose your teeth, you can throw your heels out, and you will basically be in trouble with one person.

Xiang Que may become a demon that will never be removed from the Tianshi Sect!

A few years ago, Xiang Que had just left Gujingguan and was bullied by the Tianshi. Qi Changqing killed him alone. A few years later, the father and son Tianshi died and one was disabled for two generations, and then he was single-handedly picked. Therefore, although it is difficult for outsiders to understand the tragic sect of Tianshi, the entire Beim Tianshi people were dripping with blood, and they were almost penetrated by thousands of arrows.

At the foot of Beim Mountain, Xiang Que appeared alone, put his hands in his pocket, and whistled like an ordinary tourist, strolling up the mountain.

Be alone in Beim, and then kill the Tianshishi again!

"The old Taoist went to Kunlun alone and slashed the statue of Master Tongtian with one sword. The Kunlun Sect didn't even dare to let go. Uncle Master went into the underworld alone and stirred up the underworld, and finally pulled out. The King of Hell didn't do anything to him. The senior brother came to Beim, and Zhang Qingfang didn't dare to fight him for 300 rounds. After all, among the four people in Gujingguan, I have never fought against one of which faction?" Xiang Que slapped his mouth, which was not a big sect. He felt that his growth resume seemed to be lacking in his one-on-one challenge, such as fighting a major sect alone?

Xiang Que looked up at the several Taoist temples on the top of the mountain, touched his chin and sighed: "It's not that our brothers are going to pick up some soft persimmons, but this Beimian Tianshi is not lucky. I didn't want to slap you in the face like this, but you just happened to hit the gun. I just had to add such a mark to my resume, so I can only use this knife to you."

On Beim Mountain, Zhang Shoucheng was pale on his couch. A month ago, Xiangque cut him shoulder-to-shoulder whisk. The whisk of the treasure of the sect passed down by Zhang Daoling was also cut into two sections. Zhang Shoucheng, who had just recovered, was severely injured again. He wanted to strive for progress, but he didn't expect that he would die before he could succeed. The journey of life was not just filled with potholes, but with knives inserted, poking him all over his body. Zhang Shoucheng lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling with his eyes open and his eyes were silent. The nails that were pinched by the only hand were trapped in the flesh, and blood flowed out of his palm.

Who knows the baby is feeling bitter?

Zhang Shoucheng now understands very well what Xiang Yu felt when he committed suicide by slashing his throat on the Wujiang River. If he had a sword in his hand now, his urge to wipe his neck would have to account for at least 70%. He was completely depressed!

"Beijing Tianshi····· Someone went to Beim and kicked through the plaque on your door with one kick. Today, someone came to Beim Mountain again. I have picked this sign for you. Do you believe it or not?"

Outside the Beim, an extremely arrogant voice echoed on the mountain, like a lingering sound that had not dissipated for a long time, and the echo always echoed among the forest.

"Swish, swish" Zhang Shoucheng blinked his eyes and turned around blankly: "Illusion, illusion?"

Zhang Shoucheng thought the sound sounded very familiar, but it was also very harsh, which made him thump.

Xiang Que cut off his arm with the sword in Bagua City, and knocked Zhang Shoucheng so heartbroken. When he heard Xiang Que's voice, he felt very unreal, and even felt that he had an illusion!

There was silence outside. Zhang Shoucheng rubbed his face with the remaining hand, and felt much more relieved. Then he suddenly sneered, feeling that he was too unbearable. Then he sighed sadly again. Is he scared to death?

Xiangque put one hand in his pocket, facing the gate of the Tianshi Sect, and looked up at the plaque on the top of the two gates. There was a stroke missing from the word "Tianshi Sect" by Tianshi. It was kicked out by Qi Changqing a few years ago. This plaque was written by the ancestor Zhang Daoling himself. Even if it was broken, it could not be restored and could not be picked.

"Tread, tram, tram" There were footsteps in the Taoist temple of Tianshi Sect. Three or four Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes with Bagua maps on their chests walked out. Someone pointed at Xiang Que angrily and scolded: "What are you yelling around?"

Xiang Que took out the cigarette and lit it silently for himself, spitting a sip of smoke, grinning and grinning, "I didn't shout, I said I would dismantle this signboard of your Tianshi Sect."

"Fart, this is the plaque left by our Master Zhang Daoling, Zhang Tianshi. You said you want to tear down? Do you believe it if we have removed your bones?" The Taoist priest who spoke was angry and embarrassed and shouted: "If you talk nonsense again, there will be few people around the mountain. Be careful that we will tear down your bones. No one can hear it even if you scream and your throat is broken."

"Haha..." Xiang Que suddenly smiled, slanted his eyes with a cigarette in his mouth, and asked, "Then guess what if you scream, can anyone hear it?"

"What did you say?"

"Bang" Xiangque's right foot was paused, and the man pulled up directly on the spot, rushed straight towards the plaque above the gate, pointed the door post with his toes, held the plaque with his right hand and pushed it upwards and then pulled it down suddenly.

"Pu" fell to the ground, holding the plaque in one hand.

Several people from the Tianshi Sect were stunned and watched helplessly as Xiang Que took off the plaque.

Xiang Que narrowed his eyes and said, "A month ago, I told Zhang Shoucheng that he would wait in Beim Mountain. I will get the money you owe me back. The most important thing in life is to be honest. You have to do it when you say it. I'm here."

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the plaque forward with his right hand, then raised his leg and kicked it in the middle, kicking the plaque from Zhang Daoling's Heavenly Master shortened.

"Dangbang" two pieces of broken wooden boards fell to the ground, which may mean that the Beijian Tianshi was stepped onto his head.

"Puff" two Samadhi True Fire popped up toward Que and fell to the ground. The flames quickly spread around two broken plaques, and a piece of fire was missing.

Above the gate of the Beijian Tianshi Master Cult, it is bare!

The faces of the Tianshi Sect turned pale, and they opened their mouths and pointed at Xiang Que in amazement: "You, you..."

Someone first reacted, stared at Xiang Que hatefully and turned around and walked into the Taoist temple.

A few minutes later, a rapid bell rang across the Beigang Mountains.

A moment later, there was noisy inside the Tianshi Sect, and dozens of figures flocked to the hall and came outside the mountain gate.

Xiang Que faced the Beimian Tianshi Sect alone and said loudly: "I, Xiang Que, are from Gujingguan, today I am alone in Beimian, and I will kill your Tianshi Sect."

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