Chapter 599

"Benefactor he, Xuanji and Xuantong made mistakes and had their own Shaolin rules to deal with them..." Xuannan couldn't help standing up at this time, but he was at least half, and was interrupted by He Xie.

"Could it be that the Shaolin rules are greater than justice?" He Xie sneered, "master Xuannan, it's not Shaolin's disposal of unworthy children, but today's heroes who want to recover this blood debt from Shaolin for dozens of wasted lives!"

After that, he Xie didn't look at Xuannan's ugly face. He suddenly turned around and looked around. Lang said, "today, my righteous brother was besieged by hundreds of people, and he was still alive! As Qiao Feng's eldest brother, he will never give up! "

He heresy said, and his tone turned cold: "destroy my righteous brother's wisdom in life and kill his life. This hatred, this hatred, don't die together! But most of us are deceived by others, and many heroes die in vain. He doesn't want to be aggressive. For those who follow the crowd, he can represent my righteous brother and don't investigate at all! "

"Second brother, what do you think?" He Xie asked back.

Qiao Feng hugged his fist solemnly: "it's all up to big brother!"

He Xie nodded slightly, turned back and continued: "anyway, the heroes who died and injured today died at the hands of my righteous brother. If someone has a grudge against him and wants revenge, just come to our brother and we will bear it together!"

The heroes were silent.

He Xie said again, "but the chief evil will be punished! The culprits of today's tragedy are the mysterious silence and pain of Shaolin and the organizer of this hero Conference! Just because of your momentary thoughts, you have caused a tragedy that is rare in the Wulin of the Central Plains for decades. Even the four notorious villains will be ashamed of themselves. How can he spare your life? "

In the end, he Xie was fierce in both voice and color.

He suddenly brushed his sleeve and solved the mysterious acupoints.

"Where are the two leaders of Juxian villa and the enemy of hell, doctor Xue?" He Xie's fierce eyes swept the way.

Mrs. Tan sighed and said, "young Xia he, you's two heroes have died in Qiao Feng's hands."

He Xie was stunned and nodded: "ambitious stupid people, die well!"

No one refutes this sentence.

Now, who doesn't resent Shaolin and the people who organized this hero conference?

At the scene, only a young man lying on the two corpses cried. Hearing the speech, he suddenly raised his head and showed angry eyes at He Xie. However, when he Xie noticed and looked at him, the young man changed his face, showed fear, and hurriedly lowered his head.

This young man is you Tanzhi, the young villa leader of Juxian villa.

"Xue Muhua is here!" At this time, a thin middle-aged man came out of the crowd.

The man's face was pale and his eyes were a little flustered, but he was still barely calm. He walked out of the crowd step by step and looked at He Xie.

He Xie just looked at him and turned to Xuanji and Xuantong: "you three are also famous people in Wulin. We are in the Jianghu! You three go together. "

"Big brother!" Qiao Feng shouted hurriedly.

As soon as he Xie raised his hand, he didn't look back and said slowly, "he is determined to sweep away all the injustice in the world, so let's start today!"

Qiao Feng and Xuan Bei were shocked at the same time.

"Amitabha!" Xuanji suddenly smiled, "OK! I know I'm sinful, but it's worth my life to ask for advice on the best sword in the world before I die. "

After a pause, he looked up at He Xie: "I wonder if I can let benefactor he draw his sword?"

He Xie took off the sword box and held it in his hand. His other hand slowly brushed over the box cover and said faintly, "if you come together, it's enough."

Xuanji was not angry, but sighed: "I know I'm not the opponent of young Xia he, so I have to have the courage to ask for advice with my younger martial brother. Xuantong, are you willing to fight side by side with your senior brother? "

With tears in his eyes, Xuantong stepped forward: "elder martial brother, it's my duty!"

"Good! Good! " Xuanji smiled.

He Xie opened the sword box, took out Xiao Lian from it and bent his fingers to play.

Zheng!

The sword sounds melodious for a long time.

"Offended!"

Xuanji and Xuantong looked at each other, left and right, and rushed over together!

This is the last word Xuanji left in the world.

He Xie intends to raise his prestige today. How can he give them a chance to fight back?

While they threw themselves at him, he Xie also moved.

He flashed between them.

Both sides are wrong and exchange positions.

The tip of He Xie's sword pointed obliquely to the rear, while Xuanji and Xuantong stood stiff and motionless.

In the short moment when he was wrong, he Xie quickly stabbed out two swords, which seemed to be light and fast, but in fact contained sword Qi, which broke their hearts in an instant!

These two people were seriously injured by He Xie before. How can they escape the attack of He Xie?

For a long time, Xuanji was hard to close his ten palms, hoarse and weak: "amitabha in the South..."

He fell obliquely, just hit the body of Xuantong, and they fell to the ground at the same time.

But the strange thing is, from beginning to end, neither of them had any blood flowing out.

The heroes were in an uproar!

"What's going on? How did they die? "

"Did you see his sword? Why didn't I see anything? "

"I didn't see it either. Did he use magic?"

It can be said that the whole Juxian village can see that he Xie has just produced two swords. Except Qiao Feng, xuanbei, Xuannan and Tan Gong and Tan Po, the rest don't even know how Xuanji and Xuantong died!

"Worthy of the first sword in the world!" Tan Po took a breath and said slowly.

Several people behind him felt numb on their scalp.

They asked themselves that if they changed themselves to the position of Xuanji and Xuantong, they would not be able to avoid this sword!

He Xie took a sword flower, turned slowly, and looked at Xue Muhua without expression.

Xue Muhua was tense in an instant.

His face was pale and uncertain, as if he were struggling violently in his heart.

When he Xie couldn't bear to frown, Xue Muhua suddenly clenched his teeth and knelt down with a puff!

The heroes are in an uproar again!

"Doctor Xue!" An old man who made friends with him couldn't help but change his complexion and stood up, "if a big husband dies, he will die. What's the fear?"

"I'm not afraid of death!" Xue Muhua's face turned red and suddenly said loudly, "just because I Xue Muhua bear the life of the master, this matter is related to the life and death of our sect! I Xue Muhua deserve to die, but I have to finish the master's instructions and die again! "

As soon as he said this, he looked at him with much less disdain.

Xue Muhua looked up at He Xie, gritted his teeth and said, "young Xia, Xue has self-knowledge and is by no means your opponent! Xue also knows that he is sinful and has no face to live again! But I dare not disobey my master's orders. Young Xia he, can you give Xue ten days? Ten days later, Xue finished his teacher's life and never lived! "

After that, he banged his head three times on the ground.

There was a smile in He Xie's eyes.

Xue Muhua speaks with awe inspiring righteousness, but he can't see that this man is actually scared to death?

Shiming?

That should be about Zhenlong chess game?