"You hid your news well, but I know that among these people who came with you today, how many are your direct descendants? This, this, and this!"
With Jiang Chan's roll call, Xiao Yuan rose and fell, and soon pulled out three or four middle-aged people pointed out by Jiang Chan. They all looked at Jiang Chan in horror. They didn't understand how Jiang Chan would know such a secret thing.
The old man's face twitched: "great Xia Xiao, what you say?"
Jiang Chan nodded: "it depends on what kind of information you give us. Although it is said that one piece of information does not sell two families, it is meaningless to abide by this rule if you can't even protect the lives of your descendants."
"I said..." old man Qianji had just opened his mouth. Ouyang city's sword had been scabbard, and the tip of the sword reached the old man Qianji's throat. The old man didn't dodge and seemed to want to end it.
Seeing the old man's blood splashing on the spot, everyone couldn't bear to close their eyes. But after two breaths of silence, there was no sound.
Looking at it, the man in black who had been following Xiao Shengnan made Ouyang city live with one move.
Jiang Chan said, "Lord Ouyang, it's too easy for you to kill people in front of me."
Old man Qianji took a deep look at Xiao Yuan: "it turns out that the great Xia has advanced."
Jiang Chan sneered: "your eyes are very sharp. If you don't explain carefully today, none of your descendants will want to leave Yaowang valley. Now you close your eyes, you don't know their fate. Whether they live or die is all in your hands."
Jiang Chan is helpless. She is still a good worker in the immortal world. When something happens, a soul taking array can solve it. Where it is like now, others have to say everything by themselves.
Hearing Jiang Chan beating and beating so many times, the Qin family all felt that this scene was deja vu. If they recall it again, isn't it what they experienced first-hand?
If Qianji old man cooperates, according to this person's character, she will not investigate the responsibility of irrelevant persons, but if the other party is stubborn, the result is hard to say.
It is said that Xiao Yuan, such a servant, has also advanced. Everyone's eyes are burning, all greedy with a trace of desire. Martial arts practitioners, who doesn't want to go to a higher level?
Jiang Chan smiled: "on a certain level, your original news is not wrong. Tiangang boxing is really exquisite, but you missed one point, that is, our generation of martial arts practitioners practice muscles, bones and skin outside and breath inside. The key to breakthrough lies in their martial arts mental skills."
She glanced at the schools such as Fanhua Valley nearby and suddenly maliciously raised her lips: "I worked hard to improve the mental skills of the Xiao family. I don't mind helping you correct the shortcomings of your mental skills, but don't even think about the mental skills of the Xiao family."
The leader of Fanhua Valley and others all frowned. Now they know that it is absolutely impossible to pick something out of this hand. But if you come to the door with your own mental method, will it cause your own secret script to leak?
After glancing at these people, Jiang Chan sneered. The world cherishes itself, which she has long been used to.
"My patience is limited. If you delay any more, I'll cut the child first. If he dies, you'll really lose your children and grandchildren."
With a look in Jiang Chan's eyes, Xiao Yuan immediately raised the long sword in his hand. The old man Qianji took two steps forward: "wait a minute! I said, I'll explain everything. I just hope great Xia Xiao can raise your hand!"
Jiang Chan raised her hand and motioned for him to take the initiative to explain.
"I really sent the news that the" Tiangang fist technique "of the Xiao family could break through the innate realm." my sight swept over the faces of the remaining martial artists in the field, and the old man Qianji spoke slowly.
"I've been trapped in the 12th floor the day after tomorrow for decades, but I've been studying hard, but I still can't find a way. Later I heard that the Xiao family's boxing is exquisite, so I wanted to borrow it to study enlightenment."
"Xiao Ding refused me at that time. I was so angry that I disclosed the news to several major sects, such as Yaowang Valley, Mingjian mountain villa, Qingyang gate and Kunlun."
"I remember that it was Qin Wuqiu's Valley leader who first laid soft tendons in the Xiao family's well. The Qin family went to 21 people," he glanced at the Qin family elders bound by iron chains. "These are all the Qin family people who participated in the Qin family at the beginning. Later, according to statistics, they slaughtered 112 Xiao family members."
"Go on." Jiang Chan's face didn't move, but her hand played with Tian silk more slowly.
Liyan inadvertently saw it and immediately bowed his head. He was very angry. There must be a fierce battle later.
"In addition to Ouyang villa leader, twelve people have gone to Ouyang villa. Now only half of the famous sword villa has come. The famous sword villa kills the most people and takes 165 lives of the Xiao family." after sweeping the territory of the famous sword villa, the old man Qianji is calm.
Ouyang Qing was so angry that he knew that he couldn't get along with his family today. He immediately drew his sword and rushed to Jiang Chan. His sword was fast, but in the eyes of a sword monk like Jiang Chan, he was full of flaws.
Without her hands, Xiao Yuan had already patted ouyangqing aside. Ouyangqing immediately vomited blood. Ouyangqing's mother and Qin Miaomiao's cry were heard on the field.
Not moved by these cries, the old man Qianji looked at the Qingyang gate: "under the leadership of the leader qingyangzi, sixteen people in the Qingyang gate killed 65 of the Xiao family."
Jiang Chan's eyebrows swept over the people named by the old man Qianji. When they came into contact with Jiang Chan's sight, everyone dropped their heads.
"There is also the Kunlun sect. Fifteen good players came to Kunlun and killed 74 people."
"As for... Qianji Pavilion, I owe the Xiao family 21 lives." when talking about Qianji Pavilion, Qianji old man obviously paused and intended to take all things down.
Several immediate descendants of the old man Qianji, who was slipped out by Xiao Yuan, rushed over and knelt in front of Jiang Chan: "Daxia Xiao, we did something wrong at the beginning. For the sake of his old man, who is more than 80 years old this year, you should have pity on him. If you want to fight or kill you, come to us!"
Looking at the six people kneeling in front of her in this row, including the half young man, Jiang Chan smiled angrily: "when the Xiao family was destroyed, my great grandfather should be about your age. Have you ever had a trace of compassion?"
"My mother, pregnant in August, one corpse and two lives, have you ever been a little kind?"
"There are 395 people in the Xiao family, old and young. Even if I kill all the people you told me, it's not enough for one third of the Xiao family. Your life is precious, and others' lives are as light as grass?"