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Qin? What piano?

Su Qing's sudden words made many people startled. Could it be that at such a critical moment, he still had time to play or sing a song?

"Su, what are you doing? Your death is imminent. Do you think that by pretending to be a ghost, we will spare you?"

Some people had long been dissatisfied with his behavior and ridiculed him: "Wonderful, wonderful, why did you have to play a song to bury yourself before you die? It's really wonderful!"

"Don't say anything about us, it's just your own words. You guys, when Shangguan Jinhong was here, you were like a coward. Now you are not relying on the name of several factions to unite and want to divide the money gang.

What’s left behind!”

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a different voice suddenly emerged from the crowd.

Everyone looked around and saw a young man in green clothes and white socks who said calmly: "I understand clearly. It seems that the advantage of these well-known and upright people is that you are what you are!"

The person who spoke was none other than Peacock.

Ye'er next to him was now being looked at by thousands of eyes. He felt like his body was about to melt. His little face turned pale with fright. He grabbed the peacock's sleeve tightly and hid behind him timidly.

"Haha, just grab something, but you have to add some excuses and make some sense. Isn't it deceiving yourself and others? It's extremely ridiculous!"

"Bah, you brat, who do you think you are? How dare you come here to make irresponsible remarks?"

An upright disciple looked ashamed and annoyed, his face turned blue and white, and his eyes showed a cruel look.

The old man of Hidden Dragon said calmly: "In my opinion, this person is most likely a member of the Qinglong Society, so we should kill him as soon as possible!"

"He doesn't know martial arts!"

A person with discernment shouted.

"If you don't know martial arts, you can't be a member of the Qinglong Society? You have to know how many martial arts masters have fallen into the hands of people who don't know martial arts. Besides, the Qinglong Society has eyes and ears all over the world. One more person is not more, and one less person is less.

No, it’s the two of them!”

The old man Hidden Dragon glanced at the man, and the sighted man instantly became blind and remained silent.

"Amitabha, what the village owner said is inappropriate. Since this person doesn't know martial arts, he can just be driven down the mountain. We are here today to curb the power of the "Blue Dragon Society". If they kill innocent people indiscriminately,

Isn’t it putting the cart before the horse, how is it different from the Qinglong Society?”

The speaker was Shaolin monk Xinmei.

"Xinmei, you monks, you have merits and deeds every day, but I didn't expect that you could say a few pleasant words. Not bad, haha!"

Chen Er laughed, but he stared again and said coldly: "But you only got the first half of the sentence right, but the second half is nonsense! In this world, when it comes to grudges, how can there be innocent people? Who is not a sniper?

Stained with blood, when it comes to killing innocent people indiscriminately, I

I have always only killed people in the Jianghu and their children. If I die in the Jianghu, I can’t blame others. How I kill is all done on the surface. And you guys who are greedy for power and live a good life don’t know that you are using the name of chivalry and justice behind your back.

How many people have been killed!”

"As far as I know, this old man from Hidden Dragon, together with his father, used his martial arts to rob and dominate the family property. His three generations of ancestors were only at the bottom of the world. How did he accumulate an inheritance as big as Hidden Sword Villa?"

Chen Eryi reached out and ignored the livid face of the Hidden Dragon Old Man, and then turned to a gray-haired Taoist in the distance.

"There is also this leader of the Kongtong Sect. In order to seize the position of leader, his roommates fought with each other and killed all your junior brothers!"

"And this, Tang Yun, the elder of the Tang Clan in Sichuan. Just because you covet the ingenuity of other people's ancestral mechanisms, you won't let even a carpenter go. You took away other people's things and killed them all. It can be said that you have lost everything.

Good nature!"

"As for this, the head of Huashan, you keep claiming to be a well-known and upright family, but secretly you run gambling houses, brothels, and cheat. I heard that your Huashan disciples went down to the mountain to play in extravagant ways. At the beginning of the year, they even forced one to death.

Innocent woman.”

"Here, the head of the Emei Sect, hehe, your Emei Sect has never done anything untoward!"

Chen Er smiled and his face suddenly darkened.

"I haven't done any bad things, but you haven't done a single good thing. The Seven Bandits in Sichuan have committed murder, robbery, and all kinds of evil. They passed by you at the foot of Mount Emei. How come you people don't see a heroic and righteous person? You're not like that."

Qikou has given you benefits!"

Every time he pointed at someone, someone's face changed wildly and became extremely ugly. The Qinglong Society's eyes and ears are all over the world. To this day, it seems that it has penetrated into every sect. It can be said that it is pervasive. The scandals of each sect have long been nothing.

secret.

The heroes all over the mountain were in an uproar, talking and chatting around, and for a while the whole mountain was filled with noise and chaos.

Hitting someone is a grudge, and slapping someone in the face is a life-and-death feud. If you say these words, several factions will be disgraced. Today is destined to be a life-or-death situation.

"And this Shaolin!"

Chen Er looked at Xinmei again.

The old monk raised his white eyebrows, widened his eyes, and shouted angrily: "Donor, don't try to taint the reputation of our temple!"

Chen Er chuckled and pointed to another yellow-faced monk beside him. "This Master Xinjian became a monk halfway. In the past, he was an art master. Before entering Shaolin, he was known as the "Seven Skills Scholar", but he is a real disciple.

He is a master of poison and a master of the evil sect with a notorious reputation!"

The eyebrows in his heart said in a deep voice: "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. Junior Brother Xinjian has escaped into Buddhism, and everything in the past has become like a cloud of smoke!"

Chen Erquan smiled and said: "We don't care whether he puts down the butcher knife or not, but in the plum blossom theft case, old monk, you may not know that Bai Xiaosheng was the one who committed the crime together with Xinjian; this monk is not honest.

Ah, there are rumors that you lost several scriptures in Shaolin, do you think they are here with us? I might as well tell you one more thing, this monk also had an affair with Lin Xian'er, your thousand-year-old temple is not clean at all!"

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

"What nonsense!"

"Fuck your motherfucker!"

"Bah, who do you think you are?"

"Nonsense!"

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One by one, angry voices emerged.

Chen Er was still neither humble nor arrogant. He looked at the successor of Wudang Zhenwu. He first cupped his hands and said loudly: "Among all the sects, only the Wudang sect is the most respected. Although there are few people in the Taoist sect who have been in the world, but

Every time there is a catastrophe in the martial arts world in the Central Plains, the Wudang Sect takes the lead and takes it as its own responsibility to uphold the right path. In the past, when the Demon Sect advanced eastward, the Wudang Sect fought against it. The disciples fought until only a few disciples guarding the mountain were left, and they were almost destroyed, which is regrettable.

Beidou, Mount Taishan in the martial arts world, is truly worthy of its name!"

The one sent by Wudang was a short, fat old Taoist priest with a boyish face and white hair. He was dressed in an old light blue Taoist robe and carried a Taoist sword on his back. He had a peaceful and carefree look on his face. When he heard about the "Demon Cult's eastward advance", his eyes showed sadness.

Just a slap in the face. "I am a poor man with no dust!"

Chen Er looked at Peacock again and said appreciatively: "This young master is not from our Qinglong Club, but he is a distinguished guest of our gang leader. However, I am afraid that you people can't let them go behind the scenes. Who can say ugly things in front of you?

If I dare to hurt them even a little bit, I, Chen Er, will not be able to spare him first, is that right, everyone?"

The disciples of the Qinglong Hui behind him instantly shouted in unison: "Yes, since he is a distinguished guest of the gang leader, he is also a distinguished guest of all of us. If anyone dares to hurt him, we will wipe out his power, destroy his sect, destroy his clan, and kill them all."

!”

A pair of cold and stern eyes glanced at everyone, a battle was imminent.

"Wait a minute, before that, I have a question. I want to ask the leader of your gang!" This voice was so erratic and traceless that people could not find the location of the speaker.

Su Qing's calm eyes suddenly lit up. Not only him, but also some of the world's top masters who lived alone on Longmen Mountain were moved when they heard this voice.

The bronze bell was driven by the loud sound and trembled endlessly. The waves below the mountain stirred up and rolled into thousands of waves.

What amazing internal strength and terrifying martial arts.

This voice, whose male and female are difficult to distinguish, only echoes in the mountains, like the roar of wind and thunder.

Before he could speak, the voice asked again: "Why hasn't the gang leader aged? As far as I know, when Shangguan Jinhong was still a boy, you looked like this. Now that Shangguan Jinhong is nearly half a century old, you still look like this."

Everyone listened at a loss and even more confused, but then.

"Could it be that you have obtained the secret in the Eternal Sword? Have you become immortal?"

As soon as this statement came out.

"Ah, immortality?"

"Sword of Eternal Life?"

"What? Immortality? No wonder his martial arts are so amazing, no wonder, no wonder!"

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"Huh? That's interesting!"

Su Qing looked at the fiery eyes staring at him, pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and said calmly: "I didn't expect that a big fish would appear in our group today. You worked so hard to make up such a joke. It's nothing more than nothing."

It seems like they just want to provoke a dispute between me and these people!"

"Yes or no, what's the explanation for your face?"

The voice came up again.

"Ha ha!"

Su Qing suddenly laughed.
To be continued...