"Brother, are you okay?" Another thin elder from Huashan quickly leaned over to the fat elder and helped him up.
"Ahem! It's okay!"
With the help of his junior brother, the fat elder slowly stood up, and then turned his eyes to Xiao Ziyu, with deep jealousy and a bit of fear.
He was very clear about his own strength, but in the end, he didn't even get close to the opponent, and was sent flying by the opponent's move. He immediately knew that the gap between the two was huge. In this life, he would also
Stop trying to catch up with the other party.
Therefore, they couldn't even think about avenging today. Although they didn't know why the other party held back in the end, the fat elder, who had self-awareness, still stopped the junior brother who wanted to step forward.
"Let's go! Take the leader, let's leave here in Huashan!" the fat elder said weakly, looking very downcast.
There is no way that his skills are inferior to others, and if he continues here, he will simply lose the face of the Huashan Sect. The leader of the Huashan Sect was forced to kneel on the ground by someone's momentum.
"Brother!"
"You haven't left yet, it's not embarrassing enough." The fat elder stared, and the thin elder paused for a moment, and finally gave in.
"Hurry up and help the leader." The thin elder, who did not dare to confront the fat elder, immediately vented his anger on the Huashan disciples and yelled at those disciples.
"Yes! It's the elder." This disciple of the Huashan Sect was now as frightened as a bird. When he heard the elder's order, he immediately ran to Xian Yutong like a chicken pecking for food and helped him up.
Xiao Ziyu didn't take any action during the whole process. After all, the other party had admitted defeat, so he would no longer cause trouble. As for whether the Huashan Sect would hold a grudge against him after losing such a big face, Xiao Ziyu obviously wouldn't take it to heart.
So what if you hold a grudge? Do you still dare to come to him for revenge? If that's the case, he might even look at that Xian Yutong in a different light.
The Huashan Sect left here in embarrassment, and the other sects didn't say much. They also knew that the Huashan Sect had been embarrassed enough today.
If they try to stop them again, they are likely to encounter the hostility of the Huashan Sect. They are not like Xiao Ziyu who can ignore the Huashan Sect. After all, this Huashan Sect is also the top sect in the world. Its strength is also extremely terrifying.
Two top performers, and several first-rate masters.
Of course, the departure of the Huashan Sect also means that the six major sects gathered in Kunlun to besiege Guangmingding is coming to an end.
With the departure of the Huashan sect and the serious injury to the leader of the Emei sect, these are the two sects. In addition, the situation in Wudang is unknown, so there are only three sects left that can really make a decision.
But seeing that the head of the Kunlun Sect was constantly discussing something with his wife, although he couldn't hear clearly, he was obviously ready to run away.
With this, the siege of Mingjiao is about to end.
"Amitabha!" Seeing this, Kong Wen immediately sighed in his heart.
"Why, old monk, do you have anything else you want to say? Do you still want to fight? Then I will tell you that I will accompany you." Xiao Ziyu stared at Kongwen and said.
"Amitabha! Master Xiao, you are joking. Master Xiao's martial arts skills are unparalleled. Since Master Xiao has become the leader of this Ming Cult, I would like to ask the leader to restrain some members of your sect in the future."
Kong Wen seemed to be very compassionate and said.
"Old monk, you don't need to care about our Mingjiao affairs. You should still care about your own Shaolin!"
Xiao Ziyu replied coldly.
"Oh! I have a monk here, do you recognize him?" Xiao Ziyu turned around and asked Yang Xiao to bring Cheng Kun out, and threw it to Kong Wen, pointing at him.
"Eh!" Seeing Cheng Kun, Kong Wen let out a light sigh. Apparently he seemed to recognize him.
"Senior nephew Yuan Zhen, what on earth have you done to my nephew?" Kong Zhi here saw Cheng Kun lying on the ground like a dead dog, and immediately exclaimed, then his face turned cold, and he glared at Xiao Ziyu
Look.
"What are you doing, didn't you see?"
Xiao Ziyu still looked innocent.
"Master Xiao, I don't know how my nephew Yuanzhen offended you, and you would be so cruel to him." The old monk was no longer calm at this time, and his anger was burning. He looked at Xiao Ziyu coldly and asked
stand up.
It seemed that if Xiao Ziyu didn't give him a satisfactory answer, then he would take action.
"Haha! You have offended me, are you?" Xiao Ziyu shook his head and smiled, not knowing what he meant, but his laughter irritated Kong Zhi.
"You..." Kong Zhi, who couldn't control himself, immediately wanted to take action, but was stopped by Kong Wen. Xiao Ziyu's martial arts was definitely not something he could compete with. Going up would be embarrassing himself, and might even put his life in danger.
"Why do you want to do something?" Xiao Ziyu looked at them with a smile.
"You said he is your nephew." Xiao Ziyu suddenly turned cold, "Then do you know his other identity?"
"Another identity?" Kong Wen frowned when he heard this. He didn't know what Xiao Ziyu meant, but he had a bad feeling in his heart for no reason.
"Haha! I said you Shaolin likes to hide dirt, but you still like to quibble." Xiao Ziyu's tone was very cold.
"Fart!" Kong Zhi was so angry at Xiao Ziyu's words that he even uttered vulgar words in the end.
"Haha! Why are you so angry?" Xiao Ziyu directly ignored Nakong Zhi, "Your nephew Yuan Zhen, in another identity, is very famous."
Xiao Ziyu seemed to like to 'tease' these old monks like this. Seeing their increasingly ugly faces, he seemed very happy in his heart.
"I believe you are all very familiar with the Golden Retriever Lion King that I teach. And your nephew Yuan Zhen's previous identity was Cheng Kun, the master I taught the Golden Retriever Lion King. What do you think? Is this identity surprising enough?"
When Xiao Ziyu said this name, everyone present was immediately shocked. Cheng Kun's status is as bad as that of Xie Xun in the world.
Now Xiao Ziyu suddenly said that this Yuanzhen was Cheng Kun. Of course, several old monks in Shaolin couldn't accept it, and they definitely couldn't accept it.
"No, how is that possible? How can my nephew be Cheng Kun? You must be talking nonsense." Kong Zhi didn't believe Xiao Ziyu's words at all and immediately retorted.
"Haha, it doesn't matter if you don't believe it. I'll make you believe it soon." Xiao Ziyu didn't look at Kong Zhi at all, turned around and faced Cheng Kunyi in the air, and then said:
"Cheng Kun, don't pretend to be dead. Tell us your identity and your plan with the Prince of Ruyang. Tell these monks and let everyone here see if he likes to hide dirt in Shaolin Temple."