"Then let me ask you, how powerful is your Qingyuan Temple with two shops?"
As Tieshan let out a loud roar, everyone was looking forward to it.
There is a good show about to take place.
One side is the powerful and domineering Iron Fist Sect.
On one side, there is a new leader, Qingyuan Guan, who has two high-ranking disciples in succession.
Who is better and can own the ownership of two shops?
It stands to reason that after many twists and turns in these two shops, Qingyuan Guan was finally the right one.
But tracing back to the origin, there is no written record of Tieshan's loss to Juxiongmen at that time.
It was just a verbal promise. If Tieshan refused to let go, it would be difficult for even the good old Shu Xianmen to mediate.
So, it all depends on which side has a harder fist.
"I, Master Tieshan Jingyuheng, am a heroic woman and respected by everyone, but she has an unfilial nephew like you in her name. How come she passed on the position of head of Qingyuan Temple to you?"
"You are just at the pinnacle of Qi refining, how can you secure your position as the leader?"
When Tieshan spoke, it was clear that he had planned his words.
Even Jiang Yang's realm was clearly understood.
Jiang Yang felt uncomfortable. He felt a little unhappy about being exposed.
But there is nothing you can do.
Ten years, ten whole years!
I am still a Qi Lianzi, feeling uncomfortable and wanting to cry...
Tieshan pointed at Jiang Yang and continued: "A few days ago, our leader Jiang deliberately passed the position to Chu Ling'er. He clearly wanted to deliberately lose the game and merge into the Giant Bear Sect. But unfortunately, Chu Ling'er is an amazing talent.
Gorgeous character.”
"But Master Jiang's intention to destroy Qingyuan Temple is so obvious and irrefutable!"
Jiang Yang was shocked.
I'm a good guy.
No one else could see it. How did you, being so smart, figure it out?
Master!
There must be an expert’s guidance behind Iron Mountain!
Faced with Tieshan's accusation, Jiang Yang had nothing to say and didn't know what to say in defense.
When everyone thought about it, the truth seemed to be exactly what Tieshan said.
Chu Ling'er had just entered Qingyuan Temple and was a useless person.
Cui Ru is also a useless person.
But Jiang Yang still sent two people on the field, as if he really wanted to lose the game.
"Impossible, my master is definitely not such a person!"
Suddenly, Chu Ling'er stood up in the crowd and refuted Tieshan's words.
She had just deliberately pushed Master Jiang Yang in front of others, intending to "train" Master.
But he didn't expect to be so humiliated by Tieshan.
The master trains the disciple's wisdom, how can it be ignored by a villain like Tieshan?
Master didn't lose the competition on purpose.
Because the master believed from the beginning to the end that it was impossible for him and Cui Ru to lose the game.
Seeing Chu Linger jumping out, Jiang Yang was greatly moved.
I almost shed tears of emotion.
I won't spank you when I get back.
Chu Ling'er pointed at Tieshan's nose and snorted coldly: "Tieshan, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking about. You just want to belittle my master so that you can go back to these two shops!"
"I'm telling you, you're dreaming!"
"These two shops belong to me, Qingyuan Guan!"
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"It's interesting."
Among the crowd, Zhao Zai whispered.
Xun Yijian, who was next to him, had sharp ears and heard it. He didn't know what the dean's muttering meant, so he hurriedly asked: "Dean, what do you mean?"
Zhao Zai glanced at the rough guy next to him and suddenly had a plan in mind.
He first stroked his long beard hanging on his chest, smiled slightly, waved to Xun Yijian, and asked him to listen, hoping to relax Xun Yijian's vigilance.
Xun Yijian was indeed fooled.
When Xun Yijian put his ear to listen, Zhao Zai suddenly stretched out his sinful hand.
A palm pushed Xun Yijian behind.
Xun Yijian staggered and fell from the crowd into front of several people.
this?
Exactly the same way as Mr. Jiang appeared.
Everyone looked at the sudden intrusion of an unshaven man and were deeply puzzled.
Xun Yijian looked back at the instigator, Zhao Zai.
I already have thoughts of scolding my mother.
Zhao Zai hid in the crowd, just smiled and nodded, and used lip language to tell him to resolve this farce quickly and not delay the business.
Xun Yijian understood instantly and straightened up immediately.
He walked between Tieshan and Jiang Yang.
Xun Yijian hooked Jiang Yang's shoulder openly, and the two were like good brothers.
Xun Yijian rubbed his nose and said to Tieshan: "Little brother, betray me, Mr. Xun, just to save face, this matter ends here!"
Tieshan was confused, where did this lazy guy come from?
Give me face?
How about giving you a slap?
Immediately, Tieshan was about to slap him in the face.
An ordinary person would lose several teeth if he was exposed to such a blow.
"Hey, I have such a bad temper." Xun Yijian looked at the slap and was furious, and immediately said the essence of Chinese culture.
I have never experienced such humiliation in my life.
"The Sword Immortal is here! Give in, everyone!"
…
…
"Oh, my polka dot~"
Tieshan covered one of his legs and lay on the ground wailing in pain.
Just now, everyone saw a blur in front of their eyes and heard a "click".
Then, Tieshan somehow lay on the ground.
When he looked again, his face turned pale with pain.
The kneecap was cut off abruptly, leaving red and white all over the ground...
Xun then stepped on Tieshan's chest with his sword, and said boldly: "This is what Xun and I will get... No, if we follow Qingyuan Temple and fight against him!"
Xun Yijian spat on the ground twice and kicked Tieshan in the chest.
As he spoke, he also directed the hatred towards Qingyuan Guan!
What a talent!
Everyone heard another crack, and Tieshan's ribs were broken. Like a shell, he rolled far away and hit the steps in the distance before stopping.
It was still wailing just now, but now it was completely silent.
The onlookers couldn't help but take a deep breath!
This person!
So strong!
Jiang Yang smiled and couldn't help but sigh...
The strongest king destroys novice village tyrants with his bare hands!
At this time, the onlookers were indeed passers-by who were experienced in adding to the atmosphere.
Someone with sharp eyes recognized Xun Yijian.
Modern swordsman!
"Xun Yijian, sword fairy!"
The great priest of the Western Shu Imperial Palace actually appeared in the small Juxian Town.
He also hooked up with Jiang Yang. The two seemed to know each other and had a close relationship.
Everyone looked at Jiang Yang differently.
Seeing his crazy fans, Xun Yijian couldn't help but hugged Jiang Yang and entered the shop.
After entering the shop, Jiang Yang glanced at the rough man next to him and asked: "Uncle, who are you?"
Xun Yijian's face darkened and he almost gave this kid a kick.
Sword Immortal, you don’t know me?
Xun Yijian felt insulted.
Chu Ling'er came forward at this moment, with an excited smile on her face and her eyes twinkling.
She knows Xun Yijian!
Modern swordsman!
The number one swordsman.
Even the head of Jiuxiao Sect must show courtesy to him.
Legend has it that Xun Yijian had a bad temper and loved to drink.
If you don't agree with someone, you'll kill them with your sword.
In short, he is a lonely swordsman without friends.
Unexpectedly, Master actually knew him.
Just when Chu Ling'er was about to step forward to pay homage to her idol, she felt someone tugging on her sleeve.
She looked back and saw a kind old man wearing a Confucian shirt.
"Old man, who are you?"
Zhao Zai: "..."
Two contemporary great masters in cultivating immortals unexpectedly fell into the hands of the master and disciple of the little Qingyuan Temple at the same time.