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Daoist Three Paths was still smiling as he said, "This humble Taoist is far from the Western Regions. I have heard that the Shaolin Temple's martial arts are profound and profound, so I wanted to experience Shaolin kung fu for a long time." It's just that the five turbid gods have been hiding in the Jianghu for a long time, and the Shaolin Temple no longer has any high monks. "This humble Taoist came for nothing else but to see the high monks and heroes from all over the world working together against a gangster. It's not fair." He purposefully emphasized the words "High Monk, Hero" to highlight the meaning of ridicule.

Although the five turbid evil monk was a high monk from Shaolin Temple, after succumbing to the devil, he harmed all the lovers in the world and did many things that changed the expressions of the people in the martial arts world. Even the monks of Shaolin Temple had some feelings for this high monk, so they didn't dare to call him a monk. At this moment, Daoist Santong mentioned the evil monk Wu turbid but called him a "godly monk", obviously secretly praising what he had done all those years ago. Moreover, his words were filled with contempt and ridicule towards other monks, completely disregarding the benevolence of others. How could the crowd not be angry when Daoist Three Clones was so overbearing?

Immediately, a person jumped out from the crowd, pointed at Daoist Three Paths and shouted, "I have long heard of the infamous name of Three Paths of Evil. It is like thunder piercing the ears. Hehe, what kind of ability do you have to dare to boast so shamelessly? " The one who spoke was dressed in black and was over eight feet tall. It was the Sect Leader Jia of the Black Cloaked Sect, Jia Shiqing. The Green Robed Sect was not small, its founder was a scholar, after many years in the court, aware of the darkness of government, he angrily resigned from office, calling himself a Green Robed Scholar, wearing a green robe to show that he was quiet and elegant, and that they were not on the same side. As time went by, the number of chivalrous warriors from all over the world increased, and in the later years, the Green Robed Sect was established.

The Green Robed Sect did not have the martial arts that they had created, and their disciples joined voluntarily as unspecialized characters who shared the same goals as them. Although this gang didn't have any world-shaking martial arts skills, all the people in the gang were noble and pure, and their prestige in the martial arts world was not low. In the past, Jia Shiqing had killed a muddle-headed magistrate and spilled the cream he had plundered all over the capital. This incident had caused a huge uproar, and the reputation of the Cyan Robed Sect was greatly shaken.

Daoist Three Paths was ruthless and merciless, but he rarely got angry. It was a common occurrence for people to mock him for being short. At most, he would only cut the man's legs into seven or eight pieces to vent his anger. He looked at Jia Shiqing and asked with a smile, "I have just arrived at the Central Plains. May I know who you are?" When Jia Shiqing heard his respectful words, he thought that he had earned his reputation. He humphed and raised his head, "You bunch of scoundrels, how could you know my name!" Daoist Three Paths smiled slightly and said, "Your surname is Jia?" Since Your Excellency does not wish to speak his name, it is enough for this poor man to know his last name. " Jia Shiqing looked down at him and said, "You wicked man, why are you asking my name?"

Daoist Three Paths raised his horsetail whisk and said with a chuckle, "I've heard about the etiquette of the Han people. After one dies, they have to put up a stone tablet. I wonder how their names work?" Jia Shiqing was infuriated. He did not know his name, but he had asked for it just to set up the tablet. He no longer answered and clenched his fists. He directly struck at Daoist Three Paths's head and swore, "From now on, I will write on the monolith inscriptions that refer to the ancestors of the Three Paths of Evil!" Daoist Three Clans' figure did not move as he continued to laugh, "That is not up to you!"

Before he could finish his sentence, Jia Shiqing's right hand turned into a palm and slapped towards his chest. Regardless of whether it was height or limbs, Jia Shiqing was much taller than Daoist Three Paths. However, before he could even land his fists on Daoist Three Paths' heads, his chest had already been hit. Everyone heard a few cracking sounds, and they didn't know how many of Jia Shiqing's ribs were broken. He bent over with a sweet taste in his mouth, and was about to vomit out a large mouthful of blood. He raised his right arm and gripped the man's right fist. With a light pinch, the man's huge hand and the bone of his palm were broken into small pieces and he crushed them into a meat ball and stuffed it into Jia Shiqing's mouth. Jia Shiqing was in a coma because of the pain. He didn't even make a sound. Blood was coming out of his mouth through the gaps of his fingers. He was on the verge of collapsing.

Daoist Three Clones lifted him up again with his left hand. His right hand slapped his calves, thighs, elbows, and shoulders, causing a few crisp sounds to ring out, breaking Jia Shiqing's joints. Daoist Three Paths stretched out his right hand and pulled at Jia Shiqing's broken joints one after another. His four limbs were like roasted lamb legs and were torn off. They were badly mutilated and looked to be on the verge of death.

Daoist Three Paths threw Jia Shiqing, who only had his upper body left, onto the ground. He was about to do the same thing and remove the man's head when he suddenly heard a Buddhist chant from his heart, "Amitabha, you are so good!" Before his voice had died away, he had already rushed to the side of Daoist Three Paths and struck out with his palm. Daoist Three Paths had killed Jia Shiqing, and most of his anger had been dispersed. He ignored Jia Shiqing and jumped away with a slight smile.

The crowd saw that Jia Shiqing had lost his life in one move, and his death looked so tragic that it shook their hearts. Huai Xin forced the Daoist out of the way. He couldn't help but look at the ground and feel his stomach rolling. He hurriedly closed his eyes and sighed: "Sect Leader Jia is a clean and honest person, but he ended up like this. Truly a good man!" The disciples of the Cyan Robed Sect had long been scared silly and didn't dare to step forward to avenge their Sect Leader.

Only now did the crowd realize that the rumor in the martial arts world was true. Daoist Three Paths was a cruel and merciless man, always cutting people into pieces. He was scared out of his wits by this scene. Who would dare to come forward? Zhao Pingchuan sneered, looked at Leng Wushuang and said, "Young Master Leng is able to see through the cold at such a young age, how rare!" Although he said that he would praise Leng Wushuang, he had secretly made the people in the hall look like a mess.

Liu'er saw that he was ruthless and his kung fu was high, and she could not help but be shocked and angry, thinking to herself, "He came to Shaolin Temple because of me. If it weren't for me, he wouldn't have come. If he hadn't come, then that person wouldn't have died. " He then shouldered the responsibility and said angrily, "Evil! Didn't you come to Shaolin Temple to settle debts with me? Why did you harm the lives of others for no reason at all? " Daoist Three Paths laughed and said, "Just now, I heard Sir Hui Xin say that all the living things in this world cannot be said to have nothing to do with Shaolin. This is a great Buddhist blessing. This Penniless Priest is a great evil, he deserved to die, it can't be said to be for no reason at all. "

Liu'er was furious, and pointed to Daoist San Tong, He Chuan, and Song Dali, saying, "I don't care if you're in the same group as him, but you must have some kind of scheme. From the looks of it, all of these people have come for me, it has nothing to do with other people. [I am going to fight one against three. What is there to be afraid of!] Come at me! " Then he stood very still and stood at the spot.

Although the figure was small, it was still as stable as a mountain.

"Benefactor Ye, you are not alone. You have the whole Shaolin Temple behind you!" As soon as his voice fell, Zhi Wei and the other five monk shouted and jumped behind Liu'er. The two ghosts also cried out, "Second Brother, don't forget about Eldest Brother and Eldest Sister!" Finished speaking, the two of them stood beside Liu'er. The three people of the Zhuang Family also said, "Big Brother, please wait a moment. Let the brothers take the lead!" He had also arrived in the crowd. The sailor was also a well-known man. He shouted, "Lord Ye, we have not returned the favor of saving you. How come we lack the sailor gang?" He led the gang to the center.

In an instant, there were dozens of people standing behind Liu'er.

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