"Zhou Dian, don't mess around!"

He shouted quickly when he couldn't say that he could not tell anything about it, for fear that he would disrupt Xu Mochao's arrangements.

"It's okay."

Xu Mochao once again came out to block Zhou Dan.

"Let's wait!"

At this time, Yang Xiao also saw something wrong and quickly spoke: "Who are you?"

Xu Mochao laughed without saying a word, while Peng Yingyu introduced, "Yang Zuo Envoy, this is the candidate of the leader we mentioned before!"

"What?!"

Yang Xiao looked at Xu Mochao in surprise, showing an incredible expression.

"good!"

Wei Yixiao nodded heavily and said, "Young Master Zhang has cured the internal injuries of the bat, and Wei Yixiao is very grateful."

He couldn't take a step forward, "Saving Wei Yixiao's life means saving the unspeakable life. Of course, I am willing to do so."

Peng Yingyu also said: "The five scattered people advance and retreat together. If we say we can't agree, we will agree."

Yang Xiao frowned, "Even so, that's a bit inappropriate."

In fact, this is more than just inappropriate, in Yang Xiao’s opinion, this is simply a big mistake.

How can this be true? If someone saves your life, you will ask him to be the leader?

It is your own business to promise your life-saving grace, and you can't bring it to the entire Ming Cult!

Besides, wouldn’t it be ridiculous for all the people of the world to make a young man in his early twenties the leader of the Ming Cult?

"Yang Zuo Envoy, this young master has a special identity. He will be the leader, which will be of great benefit to our current situation."

"oh?"

Hearing the words that could not be said, Yang Xiao's heart moved and asked the question just now: "I dare to ask this young master is..."

"Yang Zuoshi is really a noble man who forgets things. I only sent the girl Buhui to you a few years ago. Did you forget so quickly?"

When he heard the four words "Miss Not Regret", Yang Xiao immediately reacted:

"It's you! Mr. Zhang!"

"Isn't it me?"

Xu Mochao said angrily, this two-five eyes.

Zhang Wuji is Zhang Cuishan's son and is considered to be the third generation disciple of the Wudang Sect. I heard that he has always been loved by Zhang Sanfeng.

At the same time, he is also Yin Susu's son, in other words, the nephew of King Yin Ye and the grandson of Yin Tianzheng. Yin Tianzheng loved his daughter the most, and he also loved him very much.

Yang Xiao's thoughts were as lightning, and he calculated the accounts clearly in a blink of an eye, and also understood why Wusanren and Wei Yixiao made Xu Mochao the leader.

"If this is the case, it would be a solution, but..."

"But what?"

He couldn't say he could ask quickly.

"But if you want to be the leader of the Ming Cult, it is not something that a few of us can count. Yang Xiao is not talented, so he wants to learn about Mr. Zhang's martial arts."

After learning that this young man was Zhang Wuji, Yang Xiao felt even more strange.

He learned from Yang Buhui that Zhang Wuji was infected with cold poison and his life was not long before. At that time, he was still sighing that Zhang Wuji was unable to stay - otherwise, if he could use his light to help him, there should be a way to drive away the poison for him.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Wuji is not only still alive, but also has mastered a skilled martial arts.

But even so, he still felt that it was inappropriate, so he raised this question, even if he bullies the small ones, he would not care about it.

He thought that Zhang Wuji would definitely refuse this request, and even if he did not refuse, Wei Yixiao and Wusanren would refuse for him.

But what Yang Xiao didn't expect was that when he heard him say this, Xu Mochao's eyes lit up: "Okay!"

Even Wei Yixiao and Wusanren also showed gloating expressions.

What's the situation? Is this young master of Zhang Wuxia really so powerful? But even if he started practicing martial arts in his mother's womb, it's only 20 years since then?

Yang Xiao is also a master of the generation. He quickly threw away these distracting thoughts and said, "Please!"

Xu Mochao knew that Yang Xiao would not do it first, so he didn't say anything. He just made a move to Wudang Changquan without saying a word.

Yang Xiao wanted to try Xu Mochao's skills, and he would not dodge or dodge, and directly face it with one palm.

Like just now, the two of them intersected their palms and made a "wave" sound again.

What surprised Yang Xiao was that, like just now, the internal force contained in Xu Mochao's slap was not strong, but just like just now, it was exactly like his internal force.

“Huh?”

Yang Xiao didn't believe in evil and added three more points of strength.

Then he felt that the opponent had also added three points, and it became evenly matched with him again.

He added another three-pointer.

The opponent also added three points.

He lost another five points of strength.

The opponent also reduced his strength by five points.

"hiss--"

Yang Xiao took a breath, knowing that he has practiced the Great Transfer of the Universe and thought that he was one of the best in the martial arts world to control the internal force. He never thought that there was actually someone in this world who was better than him.

Until now, he has no doubt that even if he increases his internal strength to 10%, the other party will be able to keep up.

Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "Young Master Zhang is really amazing. How about we stop there?"

Xu Mochao glanced in a certain direction and nodded gently, "It's great."

Seeing Xu Mochao nodding, Yang Xiao immediately stopped his work. Unexpectedly, he suddenly felt a chill in his vest, and a sharp finger force with cold air had already poked the "shendao acupoint" on his back.

Yang Xiao was shocked: "The King of Wei is so vicious, he actually took advantage of the opportunity to attack."

He was about to turn his palms back and attack, but his eyes glanced at Wei Yixiao's body swaying and fell to the ground, and he was also plotted against the plot.

At this time, Yang Xiao found that three of the five scattered people had all fallen to the ground. Only Leng Qianhe could not fight with a man in gray robe. The two of them were two to one, but they were not opponents!

On the other hand, Xu Mochao was relieved when he saw this scene.

Finally waiting for you.

Xu Mochao naturally noticed someone peeking around long ago, which is the benefit of knowing the plot in advance.

The next thing is to consider how to maximize your advantage in knowing the plot.

As he expected, although Leng Qianhe said that he could not fight against one, he was unable to hold on to Yang Xiao's help in the end.

Just as they were called by the sneak attacker, Yang Xiao barely arrived and was hit by the other party with a finger.

Yang Xiao suddenly felt cold and numb all over his body, and he could no longer move a step. He felt weak on his knees like others and sat down to the ground.

When he saw that the top master of the Ming Cult was killed by him and his wife was about to be revenged, the intruder finally couldn't help but admit his identity.

It was the Shaolin School Yuanzhen who was the Hunyuan Pili Hand Cheng Kun before becoming a monk.

When Cheng Kun admitted his name, Xu Mochao suddenly felt a sense of restlessness.

Zhang Wuji's reluctance is causing trouble again.

OK OK OK, I know he is your big enemy, but it is useful to keep him now, so don’t worry, can you?
Chapter completed!