Here, Yao Guangxiao deliberately manipulated Zhao Qixian. He was not in a hurry to attack, but preferred to defend. Zhao Qixian was angry, but he knew in his heart that there was a huge gap between him and Yao Guangxiao.

The two fought for nearly 300 moves. Zhao Qixian suddenly came down from the hall and kicked his legs, sweeping up dust on the ground in an attempt to affect Yao Guangxiao's sight. At the same time, he jumped back and prepared to escape. Yao Guangxiao was faster than Zhao Qixian, and suddenly raised one arm and grabbed him.

He grabbed Zhao Qixian's wrist, pulled it back hard, and threw Zhao Qixian to the ground.

Yao Guangxiao said sadly, "I want to leave before I finish speaking."

Zhao Qixian was thrown to the ground and struggled to get up. There were scratches on his face and he groaned in pain.

Yao Guangxiao took a sip and spit it in front of Zhao Qixian, "Zhao Qixian, you guy actually started a fight with the master. Originally, he wanted to kill Zhao Qixian, but this guy burned the incense and his life was good. At the moment of the duel, the master was so angry that he burst into anger.

I couldn't raise my breath, and my true energy flowed back through my meridians, and I died on the spot. After my master died, you actually went to kill my wife to silence me. You are a very inhumane person and can do anything. It's a pity that you think the truth is buried in the dead.

You know, when I arrived, the master's wife was still alive and told me the truth, and then I knew how the master died."

"You thought no one knew you were doing this. I have been tracking your traces for more than ten years, but you were brave enough to hide under my disciples. Finally, the gods opened their eyes and allowed me to find you.

"

Yao Guangxiao walked up to Zhao Qixian, his eyes bursting with fire.

Zhao Qixian said angrily: "You are a good person! Bah! You came here to secretly learn Yugu Liangyi Kung. You think I can't see your thoughts. You have no interest in Yugu Palace at all. You just want to learn martial arts.

You also refused Master's proposal to take over the palace master and stole the true book of martial arts. It was you who really made Master sad. I am the one who can restore the reputation of Miko Palace."

Liu Wenzhi heard what the two people said was very clear, but he, a child, didn't know who was telling the truth. He looked at Aunt Wu in his arms and Uncle Musician, and he felt confused and lost. What he was confused about was, what exactly was the Imperial Palace?

What was the truth? What was disappointing was that he thought he had found his aunt, but this dream also came to nothing. "I burst into tears."

Zhao Qixian saw Yao Guangxiao looking at Liu Wenzhi, and when he was not paying attention, he raised his cloth shoe, and three poisonous needles flew out from the toe of the shoe, directly towards Yao Guangxiao's front.

Yao Guangxiao's inner energy flowed around his body, and he suddenly felt a smell of rotten corpses and energy coming straight to his cheek. He hurriedly turned sideways to avoid the poisonous needle. But this move was a turbulent starting move, and the next step was to directly attack his opponent Tan with his right palm.

Hit the acupoint. Yao Guangxiao has practiced this move for more than ten years. After completing the previous move, he subconsciously followed up with a series of palms, hitting Zhao Qixian squarely in the chest.

Zhao Qixian groaned, and the muscles and bones in his chest were shattered by the palm, which penetrated his heart and spit out a large mouthful of black blood.

In the critical moment, Yao Guangxiao used all his strength in his palm, and Zhao Qixian kept vomiting blood from his mouth, and it seemed that he would not survive. Le Sheng ran over and hugged him, and couldn't help but cry: "Brother! Brother! You can't die!"

What will I do if you die!"

Zhao Qixian tried his best not to vomit blood. Le Sheng kept trying to block Zhao Qixian's mouth with both hands, but the blood could not be stopped at all. It seemed that all his organs were destroyed and there was no way to save him.

Yao Guangxiao spat on the ground, "Bah, sneak attack, and use a poisonous needle."

Zhao Qixian looked at Yao Guangxiao with vicious eyes, but could not say a word.

Yao Guangxiao leaned down, reached into Zhao Qixian's arms, and took out a thin page of paper.

He looked at it in the moonlight and smiled with satisfaction.

When Zhao Qixian saw the paper in his arms being taken away, he was excited and wanted to speak, but he couldn't get a breath, his whole body twitched non-stop, and he even died.

Le Sheng didn't care what Yao Guangxiao took. He shook Zhao Qixian crazily, but there was no reaction.

"Wait, don't die. Did you kill my mother? And Aunt Wu! Say it, say it!" Liu Wenzhi also rushed over and shook Zhao Qixian's body.

"Dead, this man is finally dead." Yao Guangxiao said.

"What you are thinking about is not revenge, but the fifth level of Yugu Liangyi Gong." Le Sheng said.

"Le Sheng, you are a sensible person. I made it clear that I never said that I didn't want this mental method. Moreover, I am the only one who can practice this mental method. If I don't get back this broken copy, Yugu Liangyi Gong will have to do it."

Lost."

"In the end, what you want is martial arts."

"Le Sheng, think on the bright side, you are free and no longer need to follow Zhao Qixian. I actually admire him very much. He is a man of deep scheming, courageous and capable of great things. In order to hide from me, he pretended to be disabled.
Chapter completed!