Since Jiang Yingyu is a little man, he just happened to come here. If he really knew the reason, he would not have controlled the iron whip so easily.

So Gao Xianda turned around and asked the old boxer Jiang, "Let's talk."

Old boxer Jiang snorted and said, "I have died once, and I am not afraid of dying again. Don't even think of getting a word from my mouth."

"Is that true?" Gao Xianda smiled, "I think I can give it a try."

After saying that, Gao Xianda was ready to punish Mr. Jiang.

Anyway, he was just curious and had no other needs for the Wuji Sect. So if he could ask, it would be best if he accidentally killed Old Boxer Jiang, it would have no effect on him.

At this time, a man slowly walked out of the shadow and came behind Gao Xianda. Then he suddenly took action and pointed several large acupoints on Gao Xianda's body.

Although Gao Xianda was wearing armor and had a strong defense against physical attacks, the opponent's true energy could still drill through the armor and block Gao Xianda's meridians. Gao Xianda could no longer move after a moment.

Fortunately, Gao Xianda's cloak also provided a certain degree of resistance to true qi. This time, the acupoints did not cause any damage to Gao Xianda's body, and the acupoints were not sealed very tightly. Gao Xianda's ping-pong true qi immediately became active and impacted the sealed meridians. However, in a short period of time, Gao Xianda still couldn't move.

"Who are you?" Gao Xianda said angrily, "I actually hurt someone behind my back!"

The man slowly took the steel whip from Gao Xianda's hand, walked to Gao Xianda's face, and said, "I am his opponent."

He is a Taoist dressed in simple clothes, and he actually looks like a three-point immortal than Yun He.

But Gao Xianda never noticed the existence of this person. When did he enter the mourning hall? He was able to secretly come from behind and not be revealed. Just this light skill is a master. <>

Moreover, his acupoints were very fast. His fingers were like wind and lightning, and he was a little familiar.

After he finished speaking, he stopped judging Gao Xianda, but turned around and said to Old Boxer Jiang: "Old guy, I know you don't die so easily."

"Mei Hai, you are still here." said the old boxer Jiang, "I will not tell you the whereabouts of the Iron Sword Sect, and will never fall into the hands of someone like you!"

"You don't need to tell me, I've figured it out; you actually lied to me for so many years!" Taoist Mei Hai smiled, "Didn't I have already taken it into my hands?"

When Old Boxer Jiang heard this, his face changed.

"I always hear people say that the most dangerous place is the safest place." Taoist Mei Hai said, "I always thought that the steel whip, the head of your Wuji Sect, is a thing with a long history and you are reluctant to hurt it. You hold it in your hands every day to fight with people, and you don't avoid bumps. It looks like a piece of ordinary iron, but I didn't expect it to have a secret."

As he said that, he knocked on the steel whip, and after fumbled for a few times, he found the trick. He pressed the pattern on it and found a small seam. He twisted it a few times and pulled it again, and the steel whip actually made him twist it away.

The head half of the steel whip is solid, and the handle at the end is solid, but there is a space in the middle, with a pitch-black dagger embedded in it.

The short sword is only the size of a palm, the body is made of black iron, the handle seems to be of wood, and there are tiny words written on it.

The steel whip feet are as thick as an arm, and the workmanship inside is also exquisite. The dagger is inlaid with tight seams. After being twisted, it is integrated. There is no flaw from the counterweight to the sound. If it weren't for intentional investigation, there would be no clue at all.

"Here!" Taoist Mei Hai held the dagger in his hand, and as for the steel whip, he threw it aside casually, and a clanging sound came out.

"From today on, I will be the head of the Iron Sword Sect!" said Taoist Mei Hai.<>

Mr. Jiang, who has always been very tough, actually shed tears at this time and murmured: "Mu Sang, I'm sorry for you."

"Hmph, Musang, the old Zamao, was assassinated by my master with Yuan Chengzhi, seized my master's position as the head of the sect, and drove me out of the sect! If he hadn't died early, I would have taken revenge on him!" Taoist Mei Hai said maliciously, "This time I found the head of the sect You, I will dig his tomb + kill all his disciples and grandchildren!"

Taoist Mei Hai was not calm just now, and he looked like a fairy-like Taoist. Taoist Master Yun He, who was competing in Wudang, looked like a paradise. But now he was full of evil, as if he was about to eat people. His eyes were red and full of resentment.

"Jiang Yingyu showed greed and madness when he was holding the steel whip just now, just like the situation of this Taoist man." Gao Xianda said intimately, "He must have been hit by the influence of the mental magic contained in this iron sword."

Taking advantage of the time when Taoist Mei Hai was laughing wildly with the iron sword, Gao Xianda had all his strength to luck with the "ping-pong ball" and rushed all the blocked acupoints.

Then he squatted down on the spot, entered a stealth state, followed by the Taoist Mei Hai as he followed suit, and then pointed at several acupoints of Taoist Mei Hai as fast as lightning.

Taoist Mei Hai couldn't move now.

"How come you can use the sunflower acupointing hand of our sect?" Taoist Mei Hai said anxiously. He seemed to have never expected that Gao Xianda could untie the acupoints so quickly.

"So you can do it too. No wonder you think your technique is so familiar." Gao Xianda smiled and said, "Since that's the case, I will order you as the head of the sect to hand over the lower half of the practice method of the Sunflower acupoint-punching hand!"

Gao Xianda took the iron sword from the Mei Haidao people's hand, just as if he was snatching his own steel whip just now, and held it in his hand.

"But you are not from our Iron Sword Sect!" Taoist Mei Hai said anxiously.<>

"Since you, the person who has been expelled from the sect, can be the head of the Iron Sword Sect after finding the token. What's wrong with me who has not started?" Gao Xianda said with a smile.

"I, I" Taoist Mei Hai was a little at a loss and didn't know how to answer Gao Xianda.

He has fought for half his life just to be the head of the Iron Sword Sect. But if he does not admit that Gao Xianda, who holds the Iron Sword, is his head, he will be equivalent to denying the inheritance qualification of his person who was expelled from the sect. He really has no hope of becoming the head of the Iron Sword Sect again!

The iron sword can be snatched again, but the reason must be standing.
Chapter completed!