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Chapter 42

Inside the palace.

Jiang Que sneered coldly: "Chief Qiu, don't you want to teach me a lesson? Why don't you retreat? Let's practice later. Regardless of the tens of thousands of troops outside who are besieging us, we must first determine the outcome and decide whether to live or die.

I dare to play, do you dare to play?"

Relying on the strength of his sword, Jiang Qian was not afraid at all of Qiu Gang Leader, who was rumored to be sinister and cunning. If you wanted to play with him, he would play with you. Anyway, his sword moves were sharp and he killed Qiu Qianren until he cried for his father and mother.

Qiu Qianren's face darkened immediately, and he felt aggrieved. If he hadn't been able to defeat Jiang Chi, he would have wanted to kill someone. He had been in the world for many years, and he had never encountered such a troublesome person. "You can't provoke him, but you have already provoked him."

Got it!"

I originally thought that Jiang Chi was just a little thief who didn't know what he meant, and it didn't matter if he taught him a lesson for three days and three nights. Who knew that he was stronger than me, and it would take him who knows how many years to recover from the wounds on his body.

"Donor, you have to spare me, please spare me. There are tens of thousands of golden soldiers outside!" Monk Duzhen pretended to be a good man and tried to persuade him. "The top priority is to get out of the palace first, rather than settle personal grievances through internal strife!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Vajra from the Tibetan Buddhism who had always been at odds with Shaolin also nodded in agreement, "This is a great thing to say. There is a powerful enemy outside. If you don't want to unite, how can you have a chance to break out of the siege? If you can't get out,

None of us will survive."

Before Jiang Chi could reply, the Quanzhen Seventh Son also said calmly: "No matter how big the grievances are, we should be a group in this matter. If anyone dares to disobey orders, don't blame the poor Taoists for being ruthless."

"Brother, let's think about how to get out." Even the weak Guo Jing came forward to persuade: "Personal grudges are small, but the lives of everyone are important."

In his opinion, giving up something in order for everyone to survive is a righteous thing.

The big figures have taken a stand, and the rest of the small families can only agree.

"That is, everyone is in crisis, and this is a matter of life and death."

"In the face of justice, boy, just honestly fight with us. Now no one wants you to reveal your face, let alone force you."

"This is exactly the reason. There are Jin soldiers besieging you outside. You don't want to kill the enemy and serve the country, but you want to fight internally. If you make everyone angry, no one will be able to forgive you!"

A sharp cold voice sounded, and this group of Jianghu people still talked carelessly. It was none of their business what Jiang Chian thought.

Under the pressure of everyone, Qiu Qianren secretly breathed a sigh of relief and immediately added: "Boy, as long as you stop, how about we have nothing to do with each other anymore?"

He really didn't want to offend someone who understood the meaning of the sword. The wounds on his body made his face turn black, and he was extremely worried about offending Jiang Que.

After scanning around, a sneer appeared at the corner of Jiang Que's mouth, "You were the ones who called me to take off the hijab before, you were the ones who thought I had relics on my body, you were the ones who wanted to take the opportunity to teach me a lesson, and even now you are the ones who keep saying that you want to do it for righteousness.

you.

Didn't you have any sense of justice in your hearts before?

If I had been defeated by Gang Leader Qiu just now because I was not as skilled as others, I would have been beaten and crippled, and maybe they would have been killed. It seems that no one stood up to speak for me. Now you are talking to me about justice?"

Looking at this group of indifferent people, he added: "The so-called chivalry is just hypocrisy. How can people who can betray their country's relatives and friends in the face of interests be good people? I still think you have a conscience."

Everything is an illusion. People who are blinded by interests will not care about his life and death. Now they are just adding insult to injury.

"Brother Jiang, are you okay?"

Huang Rong, who was standing next to him, came up to comfort him and held his hand to comfort him, "How about we stop joining them and let them solve the problem on their own."

Jiang Chi shook his head and said, "Rong'er, don't worry, I'm fine. It's just these hypocritical guys who are in trouble."

Jianghu?

That's a big dye vat.

Except for Guo Jing who had a guilty look on his face, none of the other warriors felt ashamed. They all thought it was natural, so some people started to scold him.

"Boy, what are you talking about? You have never cooperated with us at all before, and you will not be taught a lesson by Gang Leader Qiu. You asked for it."

"You are seeking your own death and you don't know it yet. Right now, justice is beyond your control. Everyone is trapped here. How can we allow you to be so presumptuous!"

Every cold remark is more like a heart-breaking remark.

Jiang Chi glanced lightly, waved the iron sword in his hand, and a sword light flew out in an instant.

"ah?"

There was a scream, and the few little people who were talking were stabbed through their chests with his sword, and they were too dead to die.

"You actually killed him?" Qiu Chuji exclaimed: "Killing people wantonly, these are our righteous compatriots, you..."

He was suddenly so angry that even Monk Duzhen and King Kong Dharma were shocked, "He kills people when they disagree, what a murderous spirit!"

At this time, Jiang Que explained: "If he scolds me, you should be prepared for this. If you are not even mentally prepared for this, then just shut up. How I do things is my business. Do you want to deal with it with you?"

The Jin Bing outside is also my choice, do you understand?

If anyone dares to commit another crime again, he will not be spared lightly, and don’t tell me that the world is righteous, I will not accept this!"

These words made everyone feel a little uncomfortable. They just felt that Jiang Qian didn't play according to common sense, yet he was still so strong that he couldn't even compete with Acquired Perfection.

"Amitabha, donor, you are too murderous and have become a demon!" Monk Duzhen shook his head and advised: "If you can go to my Shaolin Bodhidharma Academy and sit down, you will definitely cultivate your character and become a Buddha immediately!"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Chi sneered, "Monk, do you want to fight with me? There could be an attack outside at any time.

I’m not afraid, what about you?”

He didn't believe that a real monk would dare to cross over, otherwise the remaining dozen Shaolin monks would be trapped here.

Outside, Yang Kang looked at the palace indifferently, "Fire the crossbow!"

The spear as thick as a baby's arm was shot out like a heavy crossbow arrow, piercing the void and stabbing. Monk Du Zhen in the palace, who was about to fight Jiang Qian, couldn't help but stop and quickly avoid it.

"People inside, listen, Xiao Wang has been waiting for you for a long time. If you don't surrender and die, there will be no way out. The heavy crossbow can't kill you. I will burn the palace to massacre you!"

Yang Kang said with a cold face, "Don't think that you can dodge the heavy crossbow. Let's see how you can dodge it when the palace is set on fire!"

He has plenty of strategies.

At worst, if the palace doesn't do it, it will definitely destroy these gangsters. To him, it doesn't matter no matter how many of these gangsters die, they will be more useful.

"Damn it!"

The faces of the people inside changed drastically after hearing this, and the old faces turned green, "He wants to burn us all to death in the palace!"

"What should we do now?"

Someone shouted in despair: "I don't want to die yet!"

Unfortunately, no one answered him.

After Jiang Que glanced around coldly, he quickly pulled Huang Rong and hid in the inner courtyard of the palace, and shouted: "Everyone, please play slowly, I won't wait for you anymore!"

The expressions of others changed greatly, "This cunning bastard!"


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