super god pawnshop

"Save your life!" Yang Xie knocked the Ming Cult disciple flying off the moa with a single palm.

He slapped the moa again, and chased after the figure in cassock.

While chasing, he was pleasantly surprised, "That person must be Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand Cheng Kun!"

After chasing for a distance.

Yang Xie sent the moa back to the contract space, then performed lightness kung fu, and followed the figure in cassock.

"Cheng Kun is going to enter the forbidden area of ​​the Ming Cult?!" Yang Xie followed the cassock monk all the way, and found the monk's whereabouts strange, looked around from time to time, and kept lurking towards the dense forest in the back mountain, so he had confirmed the identity of the monk.

Cheng Kun looked around and found that no one was following him, so he pushed aside the dense vines, and got into the bushes with his whole body.

"Forbidden land!" Yang Xie's eyes lit up, he moved his hands, his toes moved slightly on the bluestone, and then his whole body glides away ten meters ahead.

Falling before and after the tree vines, Yang Xie stretched out his hand, and another Longquan sword appeared in his hand.

After pushing aside the dense vines, a hole made of bluestone appeared in front of my eyes.

"Mingjiao Forbidden Land!" Yang Xie was overjoyed and stepped into the cave.

After entering the cave, there is a dark secret passage.

Yang Xie could see that Cheng Kun was in front of him, holding the torch in his forehand, and had already traveled a distance of [-] meters.

"Cheng Kun is going to go to the Guangmingding to attack Yang Xiao and the Wusan people! Zhang Wuji is probably also in the Guangmingding hall." Yang Xie guessed according to the plot of Yitian Tulongji.

In the secret passage.

Yang Xie followed Cheng Kun, turning left and right in the secret passage, Cheng Kun suddenly stopped, and then opened a forbidden secret room.

Boom.

After the secret room was opened, Cheng Kun put the torch on the torch stand, and then came to the skeletons of Junior Sister and Yang Dingtian.

"Yang Dingtian, after waiting for more than 40 years, your Mingjiao will finally be destroyed under the painstaking waiting of our Cheng Kun. Hahaha... Yang Dingtian, this is what will happen when you take my wife away. Junior sister, you wait , I will blow up the Holy Land of the Ming Cult and bury it with you after all the Ming Cult disciples are killed by the six major sects." After Cheng Kun finished speaking, he waved his cassock and left the secret room of the Ming Cult forbidden area.

Seeing Cheng Kun leaving, Yang Xie hurriedly waved his hand and took out the magic-subduing pen and yellow paper.

After drawing a rune on the yellow paper with the magic pen, Yang Xie folded the yellow paper into a paper crane.

"Go." The purple air in Yang Xie's palm activated the paper crane.

I saw the paper crane flapping its wings nimbly and following Cheng Kun away.

Immediately, Yang Xie walked into the secret room and found two skeletons in the secret room.

"Yang Dingtian..." Yang Xie looked at the skeleton leaning on the stone chair.

Then he stepped forward and waved a burst of air, first removing the cobwebs and dust covered on Yang Dingtian's skeleton...

"The great movement of heaven and earth..." Yang Xie stretched out his hand, and sucked a piece of cloth that Yang Dingtian was holding in his hands, and thought to himself: "It seems that the world of Yitian Tulongji I entered is similar to the plot of Deng Chao's version. almost."

In Jet Li's version of the movie "Yi Tian Tu Long Ji", the great movement of the universe and the mind is on the stone gate in the direction of the five elements and eight trigrams.

"Yang Dingtian still left a letter!" Thinking of this, Yang Xie began to bend down and search for it.

Finally, the letter was found under Yang Dingtian's skeleton.

What was described in the letter was a letter written by Yang Dingtian to his wife when he knew that there was something wrong with his practice and he would die soon.He asked his wife, behind him, to inform the Mingjiao congregation that he would pass on the title of leader to Xie Xun, the golden-haired lion king, and from the Persian Mingjiao to welcome the Mingjiao's torch order from the Central Plains.

"Hey, this is..." When Yang Xie saw the end of the letter, there were several lines that surprised him: "My sun is as high as the sky. When I was young, I got a contract divine order that fell from the sky and was surrounded by purple light. Still unable to understand the mysteries in the divine decree of the foreign object contract! While retreating, I ran into my wife and the thief Cheng Kun in the Holy Land of Wuming Sect, doing the same things. I pretended to die in a hurry, and Cheng Kun mistakenly thought I was dead. So after Cheng Kun left, when I woke up again, I saw that my wife had committed suicide because of my affairs. I was insane and had no way to recover. I knew that time was running out, so I continued in the letter Write down your wish. I hope that the younger generation can understand the mystery of the contract god's order for me after receiving it, and burn a book in front of my soul to tell it. And help me turn the thief into a kun, smash his bones and ashes, so as to relieve the hatred in my heart. My Mingjiao, Yang Dingtian's masterpiece!"

"It turns out that Yang Dingtian is the contract trader who issued the contract order this time! This letter is a wish letter!" After Yang Xie understood the reason, he stretched out his hand, and a contract fell into his palm.

On the contract, the densely packed handwriting is all Yang Dingtian's wish, and it is accompanied by the handwriting of the contract that Yang Dingtian is willing to exchange for the great move of the universe.

Originally, Yang Dingtian just hoped that someone would come in and learn how to move the mind.

The pawn shop system defaulted to Yang Dingtian's transaction!

"Contract god order, accept!" Yang Xie waved his hand, and took the contract god order under the seat into the contract space.

Then let the system copy Yang Dingtian's last signature on the letter on the contract.

The contract is complete!

Yang Xie fulfilled his obligation and wrote a letter informing Yang Dingtian of the secret of the God's contract, and burned it in front of Yang Dingtian's soul.

"Next, kill Cheng Kun, and the contract mission will be successfully completed!" Yang Xie Nian said.

Yang Xie took the Qian Kun Da Nuo Miracle magical skill and found that there was nothing on the cloth, so he understood what was going on.

"Xiao Zhao dripped blood on the cloth to show the handwriting. No wonder Cheng Kun has never been aware of Yang Dingtian's mind-shifting method of moving the universe in Yang Dingtian's hands, and he didn't take it seriously!" Yang Xie put away the big universe. Shifting his mind, he decided to ask Xiao Zhao to translate the Persian text on the cloth for her later.

Yang Xie, this is also a provincial contract point!

Possessing the Nine Suns Divine Art, there is no need to rush to practice the Great Teleportation of the Universe.

Besides, Cheng Kun, Zhang Wuji, and Xiao Zhao will all enter the secret room soon.

"Let's go find Xiao Zhao now!" Yang Xie unfolded his movements and left the secret room, feeling the fluctuations of the paper crane's spiritual power connected with his mind, and walked quickly in the intricate secret room.

Guangmingding, the main hall!

Yang Xiao, King Qingyi Fu, and the five scattered people, because of internal strife and Cheng Kun's sneak attack, were already slumped on the ground, all of them looked embarrassed, and the corners of their mouths were covered with blood.

At this time, Zhang Wuji was trapped in the cloth bag and could not escape.

But after hearing Shaolin monk Yuanzhen tell the shocking secret, his expression was startled and angry.

It turns out that Yuanzhen, the disciple of the holy monk in Shaolin Temple, was the Hunyuan thunderbolt Cheng Kun who killed thirteen members of his adoptive father's family and drove his adoptive father to madness.

Yang Xie at this time.

When I came to the end of the secret room, I found Linghe was staying here, unable to get out.

"Take it!" With a wave of Yang Xie's hand, he took the spirit crane, which had not exhausted its spiritual power, into his hand.

The Linghe disappeared into the palm of his hand out of thin air.

Yang Xie stared at the slate ceiling above his head, "The top should be Yang Buhui's stone bed!"

Chapter 162 Phantom Yin Finger, Zhang Wuji!

Mingjiao Holy Land, in the secret path!

Yang Xie used his kung fu to push away the heavy stone bed.

Unfortunately, he met Yang Xiao's daughter, Yang Buhui.

Yang Buhui was also taken aback, "Who are you?"

But the next moment, Yang Buhui was touched by Yang Xie's acupuncture points.

"Girl, let me, Yang Xie, come chasing the traitor Cheng Kun. If the girl doesn't yell loudly, I will unlock the acupoints for the girl." Yang Xie said.

When Yang Xie saw the woman in front of him, he guessed that this woman must be Yang Xiao's daughter, Yang Buhui.

Snapped!

Seeing Yang Buhui blinking, Yang Xie unlocked the acupoints for him.

"Who is Cheng Kun? How dare you trespass on the Ming Cult! Where did you come from?" Yang Buhui pointed at the sword in his hand, staring at the person in front of him warily.

Yang Buhui didn't know that under the bed in her bedroom was the secret passage to the Holy Land of Mingjiao.

After Yang Xie closed the secret path stone bed, Yang Buhui happened to discover it.

"Hunyuan Thunderbolt's hand, Cheng Kun, broke into the forbidden area of ​​Mingjiao, and I followed in. Don't you know that the bottom of your bed is the entrance to Mingjiao's secret way?" Yang Xie said, raising his hand, and opened the stone bed.

"Hey, it's really the entrance to the secret path!" Yang Buhui showed a look of surprise on his pretty cheeks.

Just now.

"Miss... are you...?" Xiao Zhao was holding an iron basin, and was returning to fetch water for Miss Yang Buhui.

But Xiao Zhao, looking at the person of unknown origin in front of him, has a look of vigilance.

This person actually knew that under the young lady's bed was the entrance to the Holy Land of Mingjiao.

The entrance to the secret way of Mingjiao, the disciples of Mingjiao, few people know.

Yang Xiao asked his daughter Yang Buhui to live here, Mingjiao disciples, no one dared to enter Miss Yang Buhui's room.

"You are Xiao Zhao?" Yang Xie said happily when he saw the woman with the scar on her face.

"My lord knows me?" Xiao Zhao still stared at the person in front of him warily.

But at this moment, a monk in cassock suddenly opened his arms and flew down from the upstairs of Mingjiao's basement.

"Cheng Kun..." Yang Xie suddenly rose from the ground and struck Cheng Kun with his palm.

A touch!

Cheng Kun's face showed horror, and he was hit by a palm for a while, and fell heavily to the ground.

Yang Buhui and Xiao Zhao were shocked.

"Ahem, who is the young hero? Why did you attack the poor monk?" Cheng Kun stood up tremblingly, with anger and fear on his face.

This son has profound inner strength and is very impressive.

If this son had murderous intentions towards him, Cheng Kun thought that he was doomed.

"The person who killed you!" Yang Xie said coldly.

"Kill me! Why? The poor monk is a disciple of the holy monk Kongjian in Shaolin Temple. He is a decent person. If the young hero kills the poor monk, he will be an enemy of the six major sects!" Cheng Kun was burning with anxiety and wanted to get out of trouble.

at this time.

"Old thief Cheng Kun, take your life!" Zhang Wuji chased after him, and struck Cheng Kun with his palm in the air.

Cheng Kun turned pale with shock, knowing that he was seriously injured and had no power to resist, so he could only sit and wait for death.

bump!

Yang Xie made a sudden move and blocked Zhang Wuji's palm.

"Nine Suns Divine Art! Who are you?" Startled, Zhang Wuji stood firm and stared at the young man in front of him sharply.

At that moment, Cheng Kun had a strange look on his face.

Why did the person who didn't know who killed him save him?

Yang Buhui and Xiao Zhao also showed astonishment on their faces.

They didn't understand the current situation.

He only shifted his eyes back and forth between Zhang Wuji and Yang Xie.

"Young hero, my servant is Yang Xie! Cheng Kun's life will be handed over to me." Yang Xie said, looking at Cheng Kun, who had a horrified expression on his face.

Cheng Kun's face was ashen again, and he suddenly laughed maniacally, "Hahaha, I didn't expect that I, Yuanzhen, would have today's catastrophe. The two young heroes, why did you kill the poor monk?"

"Cheng Kun, I want you to die clearly today. My adoptive father, the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun, and his family of thirteen were killed by you. Today I will kill you to avenge my adoptive father." Zhang Wuji's face was full of indignation. , staring at Hunyuan Thunderbolt hand Cheng Kun.

"You are Brother Wuji?!" Yang Buhui called out with a smile on his face.

Xiao Zhao was curious, and also looked at the young man in front of him.

"Sister Buhui!" Zhang Wuji vaguely remembered what Yang Buhui looked like when he was a child.

Although they have all grown up, their appearance still has the features of their childhood.

Seeing that Zhang Wuji and Yang Buhui recognized each other, Yang Xie turned his eyes to Cheng Kun, who had a cloudy face, "Cheng Kun, do you want to live?"

"What does the young hero mean?" Cheng Kun was overjoyed, feeling that there was hope for his survival.

Zhang Wuji's face changed in surprise, he glared at Yang Xie, and said, "Young master, do you want to save Cheng Kun's life?!"

"Hmph, you are so capricious! Didn't you say that you are going to kill Cheng Kun?" Yang Buhui looked warm and angry, and was very angry at the words of the young master in front of him.

Yang Xie ignored Zhang Wuji and the others, and just looked at Cheng Kun with a smile on his face, and said, "I heard that your unique magic finger is unrivaled in the world. It is indistinguishable from the icy palm of Wei Yixiao, the Qingyifu king of Mingjiao. Bo Zhong. This young master is very infatuated with the world's martial arts. I don't know Master Yuanzhen, can you give me some advice?"

Cheng Kun's face was uncertain, and he finally snorted and stared at the young master in front of him, "I don't dare to teach you! Now that the poor monk is seriously injured, it will not be too late to give me advice after the poor monk recovers from his injuries."

"I really don't know how to live or die!" Yang Xie's face became angry, and he stared at Cheng Kun.

"Young master, wait a minute! If you can save the poor monk's life, the poor monk is willing to teach you everything. Huanyin refers to a unique skill!" Seeing that the other party had murderous intentions, Cheng Kun hurriedly said.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji could see through the mind of the young master in brocade clothes.

But the other party is actually a despicable person!