The bonfire in the dark was clattering as the burning was burning, led by Xu Chongxiao, and five of the four elders surrounded the bonfire, silent. After a long time, Wu Changfeng, who was the most straightforward in normal times, sighed: "If the leader of the gang Qiao is still there, how can those ghosts and monsters be allowed to shit and urinate on the head of my beggar sect! My kindness will be different if my race is not my kind! What kind of bastard is saying! Killing people to kill their hearts! Hateful! Sorry! Sad! Sad!"

"All people have left, why are you doing this?" Elder Xi groaned and said, "Now my beggar sect's face is almost lost in Juxianzhuang! I don't know how many people in the martial arts world in the entire martial arts world are laughing at us behind their backs! Let's think about how to regain reputation!"

"Yes! Xiao Feng... The battle between Juxianzhuang is tyrannical, and the alien race is in a right way. Maybe it's right for us to drive him away! No matter what, he once said that he would not kill a Han man, but what about? He did not kill anyone, but the You brothers died because of him!" Elder Song also sighed faintly;

Wu Changfeng suddenly said angrily: "I won't kill Boren, Boren died because of me! Is this also counted on him? The shit basin is not so squeezing like this? Who among the people here dares to say that they have not killed anyone, everyone who has killed is a damn person! Do you dare? Humph! People who have different opinions! It doesn't matter now! Beggar Gang! Beggar Gang! Beggar Gang! Beggar Gang! Beggar Gang is so depraved!"

It is true that the Beggars' Gang has millions of gangs and the largest gang in the world. The natural advantage in numbers is that even Shaolin, which has been passed down for thousands of years, cannot compare with Shaolin, but there are few talents in the gangs, which means there are too few real masters. They all rely on the leaders of previous dynasties to support their stores. Just like Shaolin Temple, not to mention other eras, even Shaolin monks of the Xuan generation are in power. // Free e-book download // Anyone picks out is also a master. This is not considered to be the existence of people hiding and not caring about the world!

These are things that cannot be compared with the Beggars' Sect. In other words, if they have leaders like Lions like Xiao Feng, their Beggars' Sect will become lions. If they are old cats like Xu Chongxiao... at most they will bring out a group of dogs;

There was another silence. Xu Chongxiao, who had not spoken out, said lightly: "I have already sent a letter to my junior brother, the person from the sacred mountain in Qingliang Temple in Wutai Mountain. He will come to help me! Don't worry! My personal face is small after all, and the face of the Beggars' Sect is big!"

While he was talking, a scream suddenly came from the shocked disciple of the Beggar Gang quickly stood up and looked around. He was extremely nervous. Xu Chongxiao's expression changed and he listened in a while. After a while, he said, "Pick up the torch! Go and see me! Hurry!"

Dozens of Beggar Gang disciples came to the sound, lit torches to form a team to move towards the direction Xu Chongxiao led. Soon, the front end of the team exclaimed, and the five leaders of Xu Chongxiao looked at each other and hurriedly passed by. But seeing a disciple who was watching from the Beggar Gang who was lying on the outside, he was already dead!

Xu Chongxiao stepped forward to check, and after a long time, he said angrily: "Drunk with one blow! The wound is in the throat, and the third bone in the neck is protruding outward! There is only one person in the world who knows this kind of swordsmanship! Korean! This little beast! It's too much! It's just too much!"

Before he could curse, he screamed again! A black shadow flashed after the team, and a beggar fell down again. Xu Chongxiao suddenly had cold hands and feet and shouted: "Stay in one place! Don't act rashly! Come in a circle! Quick! Quick!"

"This person's swordsmanship is weird and his light skills are great. It is not good for us in the dark! Elder Xu! You cannot stay in a dangerous place like the woods. You have to find an open land and a bonfire on the ridge! Otherwise, we will only be eaten one by one!" Chen Guyan said anxiously;

He said it right. Even Han Wen felt for the first time that his home court was his in the darkness. With the strangeness of the Xuanpin Sword Technique and the rapid speed of the lightning, killing one person in ten steps! It’s not a dream! And there are many places to hide in the woods, which is simply a battlefield set for him!

Dozens of beggars surrounded the five elders in the middle with fear and moved to the roadside carefully for fear that Han Wen suddenly took action and took their lives! Han Wen, hiding in the bushes, nodded. He is indeed a person who has experienced the battle formation, and his reaction is really fast! But is that the only thing?

A strange laugh came from the night, which was creepy. Wu Changfeng, who was furious, shook his ghost head and shouted: "Korean! I know it's you! What kind of heroes are those who hide their heads and tails? I have the kind of people who come out to fight alone! What kind of ability is killing ordinary disciples of my Beggar Gang?"

Han Wen behind the bushes burst into laughter, using his internal force to make them unable to find their direction, and said with a smile: "One-on-one challenge? Are you worthy? In Juxian Village, the people from the Beggars' Sect are attacking him! Tsk tsk! Now you are going to play one-on-one challenge with me again. If you did this earlier, you would have been gone long ago. Where can you still have your head to shout with me here?

It's like a dog barking with a wild dog! It's so sad and pitiful! Tsk tsk tsk tsk! After Xiao Feng left, you guys are really enough...why? I don't know how to describe you! If you really have the face to call yourself a hero of the Beggars' Sect and have no shame to the martyrs, I think you should just take self-destruction, so that you can leave some face, right?"

"Bastard! Liar! Hidden your head and tail! Come out! Let's fight openly!" Wu Changfeng was so angry that he was holding a ghost-headed sword and scolding. He looked like he was about to rush out to find Han Wen to fight desperately, so he simply pulled him to stop acting rashly;

"Hahaha! Pretending! Hypocritical! Jumping clown! The Beggars' Sect is now like their backbone has been removed, and they are soft and can't stand straight! Wu Changfeng! If you really have the ability, leave the team and come out! Come on! Take ten steps to the left and try it!"

Who dares to leave with obvious provocation? It’s stupid! However, Xu Chongxiao’s eyes lit up, he looked at the others, and slowly directed the Beggar Gang disciples to the left, shouted loudly and took action together. What poisonous snakes and hidden weapons were all greeted like that direction!

"Ah——! Hoho!" A black shadow flashed behind them, accompanied by a sneer, and another person fell to the ground: "Hahaha! Do you think you are smart? Are you stupid? Or am I stupid? How could I easily expose my hiding place!"

Xu Chongxiao was fooled by his cleverness. Looking at the Beggar Gang disciples staring at him, his face turned red and angry, and he scolded: "Little thief! A evil thief! I swear not to stop with you! Ah——! Wait for me! Wait for my junior brother's sacred mountain! You must cut you into pieces!"

The man on the sacred mountain? The expression in the dark was Han Wen. This man on the sacred mountain is not a small character! When he was seventeen years old, he had a crush on Shaolin. When he talked with the head of the Shaolin sect, the abbot of Lingmen, he felt that the sharpness of Shenshan was too prominent, and he was extremely arrogant and polite to urinate. In anger, the sacred mountain entered Qingliang Temple in Wutai Mountain. Shenshan was talented and intelligent, and was considered a genius in the martial arts world and was the best martial arts temple. When he was only thirty, he built the entire temple and later became the youngest abbot of Qingliang Temple!

Abbot Xuanci is known as the Arhat of the Tiger, but what about him? He is known as the Arhat of the Dragon! It is rumored that the two of them have only the same martial arts as each other, and the Vajra Fist is extremely fierce and invincible! Everything is broken! It is extremely ferocious! If he arrives, it will be a problem!

Then you can't be kept even more! Han Wen narrowed his eyes, but he stopped hiding and rushed out straight away. The Xuanpin sword technique was pointing, stabbing, and squeezing, and it was really a quick knife to cut the mess. Several disciples of the Beggar Gang fell to the ground immediately, and Han Wen rushed directly to the five elders in the middle area!

One sword, two swords, three swords! Gain power! Enough! One word sword! In an instant, Han Wen's aura suddenly surged, as sharp as a sword unsheathed, and his target was directed at Chen Guyan! In Han Wen's opinion, Chen Guyan, who had a poisonous technique, was really a big trouble! It can be said that his immunity to poisons is still very bad now! Therefore, his goal is also very certain, Chen Guyan!

In the reflection of the torch, only a black light flashed by, Chen Guyan was anxious! The sword came straight to his throat! As long as he was stabbed, it would basically be a death-lost outcome! At that moment, he gritted his teeth and made a decision in a flash! He wanted to give up one arm!

"Ah——!", amid the screams, Chen Guyan inserted a sword into one of his arms! Blood was gushing! But he was also a tough person. Although he was really not very angry, he shouted: "Hurry up! Kill him! Kill him!"

He grabbed Han Wen's sword with the injured left arm! But he forgot that in addition to the black sword he had just stolen, Han Wen also had a log sword! He pulled it out from behind his waist, and Chen Guyan covered his chest and fell to the ground with a deep breath! He vomited blood and died in the blink of an eye!

"Chen Guyan--!" Although he always argues, Wu Changfeng and Chen Guyan have a deep relationship. Seeing Chen Guyan fall down, Wu Changfeng's eyes suddenly turned red. He slashed at Han Wen like a storm, regardless of his life and death!

The ones who are most afraid of this kind of person, barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes! With his main attacker and the assistance of the other three, Han Wen retreated step by step. Seeing that he could not hold on, he shouted angrily: "Old man! Are you going to watch me being hacked to death?"

"Hahaha! I'll give you a chance to play for a while! Aren't you very happy? Forget it! I'm here!" After a burst of laughter, Xiao Yuanshan suddenly jumped off the tree trunk above, and his right hand formed a palm, and a golden powerful Vajra palm hit it down!

The sudden palm wind was strong and fierce. The elders of the Beggar Gang were obviously unprepared. After Chen Guyan fell, Elder Xi was slapped Tian Ling Gai by a palm, which immediately attracted the attention of Elder Song and Xu Chongxiao. Han Wen's pressure was greatly reduced and he began to attack hard. Wu Changfeng retreated!

"Huh! I thought you ran away secretly! Senior Xiao! What you did is not authentic!" Han Wen complained and accused Xiao Yuanshan of gasping, and the wound on his chest felt a little painful. The old wound had not healed yet!

Xiao Yuanshan laughed: "I just see how long you can hold on. Sure enough, your swordsmanship has not healed. However, it's amazing! It's strange and unpredictable! Although there are only a few simple changes, it's fast and fast, and it's hard to defend!"

"The martial arts in the world are invincible! Only when you are quick and not broken!" Han Wenniu said, looking at that look... it was so stunning! Xiao Yuanshan's skin was twitching. What a guy, you're so fat that you're so hungry. Do you have some integrity at all?

"Stop talking nonsense! Slaughter them first!" Xiao Yuanshan's robe sleeves swung his domineeringly and took the lead in taking action. The powerful Vajra Palm came up and attacked with all the strength. How could Xu Chongxiao, the old radish, resist him? Elder Song also joined the battle group, but he retreated step by step!

Han Wen sneered and shouted: "Senior Xiao! Please encircle this clamoring person and take good care of them! Let me deal with the rest of the people first so as not to leak the news! It will be bad for us then! Hahaha!"

After saying that, his figure flashed. The beggar sect disciples were extremely frightened, and they collapsed and ran around in scattered. Wu Changfeng waved the ghost-headed sword and chased him: "Hanwen! I have a gossip for me! Then what are they angry? What kind of majesty are they showing off!"

"That's true!" Han Wen laughed loudly, retreated sharply, lowered his head and avoided Wu Changfeng's big sword, and handed his black sword to him. The sound of the sword entering the flesh suddenly came. Han Wen whispered: "I'm not tired of deceit! I'll give you a ride! Goodbye! No! No need to be goodbye!"

Wu Changfeng fell to the ground with a depressed look! His eyes were full of resentment. Han Wen’s target from the beginning was him! He fell into a trap! Using his mentality of caring about the safety of the Beggar Gang disciples, Han Wen successfully killed him with one move! Sometimes, wisdom is still effective!

But Xiao Yuanshan on the other side was also very open and close with Xu Chongxiao. Elder Song was in a fierce way, and the fist wind broke through the air and the palm wind thuded. It was shocking! The old and weak Xu Chongxiao's old bones were almost disbanded! Xiao Yuanshan sneered!

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed, and Han Wen grabbed the gap and directly penetrated Elder Song's neck! Apart from the dead bodies on the ground, only Xu Chongxiao was left! Is he Xiao Yuanshan's opponent? He couldn't support himself, so he was defeated soon and was hit by Xiao Yuanshan's waist and abdomen. He fell to the ground and gasped.

Xu Chongxiao looked at the scene around him. The four elders of the Beggar Gang were wiped out. More than a dozen disciples were killed. Blood flowed like a stream, his eyes were bloody, and he pointed at Xiao Yuanshan and Han Wen, and said angrily: "You! You are waiting! My junior brother, the people on the sacred mountain, will avenge me! He will! Puff--!"

He was so angry that his eyes rolled, but he lost his breath. Han Wen stepped forward to test his pulse, shook his head, and said, "This psychological quality is too inferior! I'm so angry! Really... Tsk tsk! I want to be the leader of the Beggars' Sect in this way? Isn't it a bit ridiculous?"

Xiao Yuanshan shook his robe sleeve and said, "If you die, you will die! It doesn't matter!" For him, his primary enemy is Murong Bo, and the others are far from caring about it, as long as they die not so happy!

"You don't care, why do I care about him? Just die! The wild mountains and wilderness will feed the beasts for a long time, and there will be no corpse after death! Haha! Calculate the day, the Zhenlong chess game will soon be soon. Should we rush there too? It took a lot of effort to pursue them just!" Han Wen said with a smile;

Xiao Yuanshan nodded, as if he had looked at Han Wen carefully, and after a while, he said, "You kid are cruel and ruthless, and do things all based on your heart and ignore the rules. It is indeed very in line with my wishes! Do you want me to teach you a few tricks?"

"Tell me a few tricks?" Han Wen was moved, but for a long time, he shook his head with difficulty and said, "Forgive it! I am pretty good now. I can't chew too much, but it will hinder my steps! Besides, practicing the 72 unique skills of Shaolin requires corresponding Buddhist methods, otherwise, I will only end up with you. This is tantamount to killing a chicken to get an egg, which is not worth the loss! It is not beautiful!"

"Good boy! Okay! There are not many people who can withstand the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple! Finally, I saw one! Even the people on the Dragon-Surrendering Arhat Mountain mentioned by Xu Chongxiao just now were because the martial arts secrets in Qingliang Temple were too low. Whenever I think of the 72 unique skills of Shaolin School, I can't help but be envious and annoyed!"

"Oh? Look at the appearance of Senior Xiao, you are still familiar with the people on the Shenshan Mountain?" Han Wen raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise: "Xu Chongxiao is his senior brother, and he probably won't give up. It seems that Xu Chongxiao has also written a letter to Shenshan Mountain. How to deal with it?"

"I am familiar with him? I am not familiar with him, but his Vajra Fist, among the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple, was not obtained by any legitimate way! It is still a broken book! I have to admire that this bald donkey is really amazing and beautiful, and he has made up for this broken book with his own strength! I fought with him three years ago, and his martial arts reached the realm of transformation, but it is no less than Shaolin Xuanci's powerful Vajra Palm! Subduing dragons and subduing tigers, it's just the same as the ones!"

Xiao Yuanshan was amazed, but then he changed his subject and smiled and said, "As the saying goes, soldiers come to block the water and soil! What are you afraid of! Come here! Just fight back! Besides, Qingliang Temple in Wutai Mountain is hundreds of miles away from here. Even if he uses flying, he has to wait for the middle of the month to come here. Moreover, I used Shaolin Kung Fu to kill Xu Chongxiao. With my understanding of the sacred mountain, he will definitely use this as a threat to go to Shaolin Temple to make trouble and ask for seventy-two unique skills. As for us? As for this dead old man? He won't care so many! Martial cynic! Martial cynic! Martial cynic! Martial cynic!"

"Oh? Hehe! It's so weird! It's so weird!" Han Wen shook his head and laughed: "Senior Xiao is really familiar with him! Forget it, let's not discuss him for now. Let's set off! In order to avoid exposing his movements, we even threw away the horses. After all, the two legs are not as good as the four legs. The next journey is a bit troublesome!"

"Hahaha! Why are you talking about? Let's go!" Xiao Yuanshan laughed loudly, took the lead in taking a big step, and in the blink of an eye he rushed out more than ten feet away. The speed was so fast that Han Wen was not willing to fall behind and drove the lightning and rushed to chase him.

As Xiao Yuanshan said, a few days later, the people from the Divine Mountain came here based on the news in the letter and the disciples of the Beggars' Sect who escaped from here. Xu Chongxiao was already ruined at this time. The people from the Divine Mountain were sad, but after investigation, they found that they died at the hands of Shaolin Kung Fu. They were mixed with joy and sorrow!
Chapter completed!