When Qi Ning saw the ugly man fall, his heart sank, and he only thought that the ugly man was killed by the Dharma King.

His dantian also has almost any internal force, and he has been using internal force to impact the acupuncture points, but the acupuncture points sealed by the Dharma King are not so easy to break open.

The Dharma King sighed: "I don't want to hurt people, but I can't dissuade you. This is the helpless thing in the world."

"Dharma King Zhu Ri, if you have the ability to unlock my acupoints, we will!" Qi Ning wanted to say that there was a battle of righteousness and openness, but Ximen Wuhen could not pass a few moves under the Dharma King Zhu Ri. Even if he learned to be unlocked, what could he do?

The Dharma King raised his hand slightly and bounced it a few times in a lotus shape. Qi Ning immediately felt that several acupoints were clear, but the Dharma King had already untied the acupoints for him.

Ximen Wuhen was seriously injured and died soon after, and the ugly man fell to the ground without knowing his life or death. In this case, the Dharma King naturally would not think that Qi Ning could escape his palms and seal the acupoints. There was no difference.

Qi Ning relaxed his body and immediately ran to the ugly man and hugged him. Seeing his eyes closed, he hurriedly looked at his breath, but found that his breath was very well-proportioned. He breathed a sigh of relief. He turned his head and saw Ximen Wuhen lying in a pool of blood and could not move. He frowned slightly, but walked over and squatted down beside Ximen Wuhen.

Ximen Wuhen glanced at Qi Ning, a smile appeared on his lips, but he didn't say anything.

"The Divine Hou should have guessed that this would be the result." Qi Ning sighed.

"I know that I can't do many things, but I still have to do them." Ximen Wuhen's mouth bleeded outward, but his voice was very calm: "I did something wrong, don't blame Zhan Ying. After you go down the mountain, treat her well!"

Qi Ning sighed and said, "Father-in-law, I'm just afraid I can't go down the mountain."

"Let him let him take you down the mountain!" Ximen Wuhen raised his arm slightly with difficulty and pointed at the ugly man lying not far away: "He is very intimate with you and will definitely take you down the mountain!"

Qi Ning was stunned and said in surprise: "He took me down the mountain?" He thought that when he was seriously injured, Ximen Wuhen was already confused and the ugly man could not protect himself. How could he take him down the mountain?

"Only he can take you down the mountain." Ximen Wuhen sighed: "He is the Grand Master!"

Qi Ning's eyes were about to come out and she said in a lost voice: "Master, how is this possible?"

"No one can survive under the power of the heart-destroying palm, only the Grand Master has this ability." Blood flowed from the corner of Ximen Wuhen's mouth, but his voice became weaker and weaker: "He is him, the Grand Master!" The hand that was raised slightly finally hung down weakly.

Qi Ning turned his head and looked at the ugly man lying on the ground, but he couldn't believe it. He thought that Ximen Wuhen was really crazy. This God Hou wanted to pursue the peak of martial arts throughout his life. Before he died, he actually regarded the ugly man as a grandmaster.

"Nothing is wrong!" Ximen Wuhen murmured to himself: "My husband's suspicion is indeed not wrong, but hehe he didn't expect that he was always by my side!"

He was speechless and Qi Ning couldn't understand much.

"You said he is a great master, then which of the five great masters he is?" Qi Ning frowned.

Before Ximen Wuhen could speak, Qi Ning suddenly saw that the ugly man who was originally lying on the ground was moving. Then he saw the ugly man sitting up. He was happy and shouted: "Ugly man!"

The ugly man seemed to have not heard it, and he didn't turn his head. He just sat cross-legged on the ice, raised his hand and patted the snowflakes on his body, his movements calmly. Soon, his hand stopped, as if he had thought of something, and slowly stood up.

For some reason, although the ugly man didn't say a word, Qi Ning felt that the ugly man's movements and temperament were completely different from before.

The ugly man stood up, looked around, his eyes passed by Qi Ning, and he stopped slightly. In the past, whenever he saw Qi Ning, he would grin, but at this time, the ugly man had no smile on his face, and he swept over as if he had seen a stone.

The Dharma King clasped his hands together, but closed his eyes and recited the scriptures in his mouth.

The ugly man looked around and suddenly said, "After decades of separation, there has been a lot of changes here." His voice was calm and slightly hoarse, but there was a hint of emotion in his tone.

Qi Ning felt a little nervous.

The ugly man used to be able to speak fluent words, even if he made a sound, he would be speechless. Qi Ning knew that it was a language dysfunction after suffering trauma, but at this moment, the ugly man spoke clearly and was not the same person as before.

He thought that what Ximen Wuhen said just now was because he was unconscious before his death, but at this time he suddenly realized that perhaps what Ximen Wuhen said was not unreasonable.

However, the ugly man took off the sloppy black cloak on his body, held it in his palm, and looked at the black cloak, dazed and dazed.

The Dharma King finally said, "It turned out to be you. We have not seen each other for many years."

The ugly man put the black cloak on his body again, raised his head, looked up at the night sky, and was silent for a long time. Suddenly, he raised his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth. He was injured by the Dharma King before, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but at this moment the blood had solidified, and his fingers were stuck in a blood clot. He raised his head and said, "Did you hurt me?"

"It's not strange for those who don't know." The Dharma King said: "I haven't seen you for many years, and you are very different from before, and I didn't expect you to come to the Great Snow Mountain."

The ugly man carried his hands on his back and said, "You should know that many years ago, I have been humiliated, so I made a vow. No matter who it is, if you want to hurt me again, you can only repay it with your life." He raised his hand and pointed at the Dharma King and said, "You and I are old friends. I will think of you in an old friend. I will not kill you, as long as you apologize to me."

His tone was calm, but he had a hidden murderous intent.

Qi Ning was shocked and thought to himself that the ugly man had obviously restored his memory, but he was full of hostility in his words.

The Dharma King smiled and said, "You have changed a lot compared to those days."

"It's not that it has changed a lot." The ugly man said lightly: "But I suddenly realized that there are too many people in this world who shouldn't be alive."

"Is this one one of them?"

The ugly man actually nodded: "Yes, you deserve to die, and I deserve to die too!"

Ximen Wuhen suddenly laughed, but he was seriously injured. This smile caused the internal organ wounds, and the mouth was bleeding. The ugly man carried his back with one hand behind him. He didn't look at Ximen Wuhen, but just asked lightly: "It's funny?"

"It's not funny, but before I died, I finally confirmed that my guess was not wrong, so I laughed." Ximen Wuhen coughed again, his face pale as paper, and said word by word: "You are the leader of the Black Lotus Sect!"

Qi Ning was shocked and said in a disgusting voice: "Hei Black Lotus Master?"

When Ximen Wuhen said that the ugly man was a great master, Qi Ning felt it was incredible. At this time, he heard that Ximen Wuhen called the ugly man the leader of the Black Lotus Sect, and his mind suddenly became blank.

The ugly man slowly turned around, looked at Ximen Wuhen, who was lying on the ice, who had more breathing and less breathing, and said coldly: "Who are you?"

"I am the God's Mansion, Ximen Wuhen." Ximen Wuhen used his last internal strength to hold on: "The leader should know me."

"Ximen Wuhen?" The ugly man pondered for a moment before nodding, "So you are Ximen Wuhen."

At this time, Qi Ning recovered slightly and stared at the ugly man, but his mind was filled with a question. How could the ugly man be the leader of the Black Lotus Sect?

When the Eight Gangs and Sixteen Sects attacked Chaowuling, the Chou Han was already living in the Marquis' Mansion. That is to say, when the Black Lotus Sect attacked, the Chou Han would never be in Chaowuling. However, he clearly saw with his own eyes that Ximen Wuhen, who turned into a bronze general, had a fierce battle with the Black Lotus Sect leader on the bank of the Mihua Valley Ice Pond. Both were injured at that time, but Qi Ning also knew that the Black Lotus Sect leader was in seclusion and practiced. If the Chou Han was the Black Lotus Sect leader, who was fighting with Ximen Wuhen that day?

Although Ximen Wuhen's martial arts cultivation cannot be compared with a monster-like master, there are only a handful of people who can compete with Ximen Wuhen. That day, the man and Ximen Wuhen both suffered losses, but Qi Ning never doubted the identity of that person. At that time, in Qi Ning's view, it was not incredible that Ximen Wuhen could compete with the master.

At this time, he thought that Ximen Wuhen had just fought with the Dharma King, and he almost had no power to fight back. Since Ximen Wuhen was almost vulnerable in front of the Grand Master, how could Ximen Wuhen be able to equally defeat the Black Lotus Sect leader, who was the Grand Master, both sides suffered?

In this case, wouldn’t it be said that the martial arts master of the Black Lotus Sect is far inferior to that of the Dharma King Zhu Ri, and even said that the Black Lotus Sect Master is irresistible in front of the Dharma King Zhu Ri?

This is of course a very strange thing. Since we have all entered the realm of a great master, even if the martial arts cultivation is slightly higher and lower, the gap cannot be so huge. Moreover, the Longshan Agreement stipulates that the great masters should not fight easily and play a check and balance role with each other. However, if the difference in martial arts cultivation is so huge, how can we talk about check and balance? It can play a check and balance role, the martial arts cultivation between the great masters will inevitably be between the same.

But at this moment, Qi Ning suddenly realized that the person in front of him might be the leader of the Black Lotus Sect, but the person who fought with Ximen Wuhen in Mihua Valley was not the real leader of the Black Lotus Sect?

But if the ugly man in front of him was the leader of the Black Lotus Sect, how could he look like this? Not only did he get hurt half of his face and become hideous and terrifying, but he even lost his memory before?

What kind of experience did the Black Lotus Sect leader have that he became a beggar?

Since I knew that the ugly man might be a great master, many strange things happened in the past.

The ugly man is extremely fast. Once he lets his feet run, it will be difficult for him to catch up with the fast horse. Moreover, he has an incredible and amazing understanding in martial arts. He can copy the opponent's martial arts moves in an instant, and then hits it first. All of this shows that the ugly man is extraordinary.

If the Ugly Man is the leader of the Black Lotus Sect, all this can naturally be explained clearly. And as the leader of the Black Lotus Sect, it is natural to have a precious and luxurious bear skin cloak.
Chapter completed!