The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

Thinking of Chu Hengfang's lightning-quick and astonishing and unspeakable sword strike, until now, Jiumozhi still feels a constant chill in his back.

At this moment, seeing Chu Heng turn his gaze to himself after killing Jinlun Fawang, he couldn't help but feel a sudden jump in his heart, as if his heart had forgotten to beat at this moment.

Seeing that Chu Heng's gaze moved to his body, Jiumozhi couldn't help but take a step back.

Although Jiumozhi is a martial idiot, he is not an idiot. Since even Jinlun Dharma King, who has just reached the late stage of the master state, cannot receive Chu Heng's sword, Jiumozhi cannot be proud enough to have the confidence to receive Chu Heng's sword.

Thinking of this, Jiumozhi took a deep breath, turned to glance at Pang Ban on one side, and then put his eyes on Chu Heng, clasped his hands together, "It's really surprising that the benefactor just made a sword, but it's a pity that the little monk returned it on the 15th today." If there are other things, I will ask for advice again in the future. +]”

After saying this, the majestic master turned around, and after a few vertical leaps, he rushed directly from the exit occupied by the archers of the Great Yuan Kingdom.

In the astonishment of the archers and all the warriors present, they went straight down the mountain and ran away.

Seeing this, everyone looked at Chu Heng in a daze, and then turned their attention to Pang Ban whose complexion was already ashen.

Turning his eyes away from Jiumozhi, who was already barely visible in the distance, Pang Ban stepped back a few steps, opened the distance, and looked at Chu Heng.

After a while, when everyone thought that Pang Ban must be filled with anger, Pang Ban laughed twice.

"Okay, okay, okay, Chu Heng, you are indeed extraordinary, but you are only in the late stage of the Xiantian realm, and you have such strength, which is a surprise to Pang."

As he spoke, he glanced at the five major sects and members of the Ming Cult around him, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Then he paused for a moment, took a light breath, and then uttered the words coldly: "Let's go".

Seeing this, Dongfang Bubai, Taoist Mu, Kong Wen and the others frowned.

Now Jinlun Fawang and Jiumozhi are dead and injured, it can be said that the current situation is very serious for Dongfang Bubai and others.

As long as some time passes, with the help of Chu Heng and Zhuge Zhengwo, Pang Ban will definitely be taken down.

Therefore, Dongfang Bubai was ready to speak.

In the end, Chu Heng shook his head and said softly, "Let them go!"

After the words fell, whether it was Dongfang Bubai, Ding Peng, or Zhuge Zhengwo, they all turned to Chu Heng's side with their hands tied, and looked coldly at Pang Ban.

At the same time, Dongfang Bubai looked at Chu Heng with some concern.

For more than a year, Dongfang didn't even care about Chu Heng more than himself.

Naturally, he had a certain understanding of Chu Heng.

With Chu Heng's temperament, he was naturally displeased by being persecuted by Pang Ban just now, but Chu Heng let Pang Ban and others leave.

In other words, the current situation is not as good as she, Mu Taoren and others thought before.

Taoist Mu and Kong Wenwen frowned slightly, but Chu Heng gave up.

Even if Taoist Mu and Kong Wen were unwilling, but for the two of them.

Facing the current Pang Ban, Li Chimei and Xuan Ming had no choice.

Seeing this, Pang Ban cast a contemptuous glance at Mu Taoist and Kong Wen, and then walked away swaggeringly.

Such actions made Taoist Mu couldn't help but rage, but he could only endure it.

But Zhao Min couldn't help but looked at Chu Heng with concern, and finally could only sigh and leave with Pang Ban.

After Pang Ban and his party left, Chu Heng, who was still calm at first, suddenly faltered.

Although this movement was slight, many people present noticed it.

Dongfang Bubai, who had guessed for a long time, directly supported Chu Heng, with eagerness and concern on his face.

Chu Heng smiled softly, "It's okay, it's just that I'm a little tired, and I'll be fine after a few days of rest."

Seeing this, Dongfang Bubai glanced directly at Yang Xiao, and said coldly to 760: "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you ask someone to go down and prepare the room?"

Yang Xiao and the White-Browed Eagle King nodded their heads without any delay, and then ordered their subordinates to bear the constant pain in their bodies every time they walked, and call the Mingjiao people.

Such an act of directly ordering the servants, but neither Yang Xiao nor the White-browed Eagle King said anything.

Such a situation made the principals of the major factions present slightly startled.

Then combined with the reason why Dongfang Bubai suddenly came to the top of this bright summit, I also had a vague guess in my heart.

At this point, even just now, even just now, he would glance at Yang Xiao's extinction coldly from time to time, but at this moment he dispelled the thought in his heart.

And Kong Wen came forward quickly.

But before he got to Chu Heng's side, Dongfang Bubai and Ding Peng, who were beside Chu Heng, all gave him a cold look with a defensive look.

Even Xiao Zhao, Huang Xuemei and the others who had just turned to Chu Heng's side looked warily at Kong Wen who was walking slowly. .

Chapter [-] Dazzling light, strength

Knowing what Dongfang Bubai and the others were thinking, Kongwen didn't feel angry at all. (—)

After clasping his hands together and chanting the Buddha's name, he opened his mouth and said, "Several benefactors don't need guards. The poor monk just wants to send some healing medicine from my Buddhist sect to benefactor Chu."

Then he took out a medicine bottle from his cuff and handed it out.

"Although there was a misunderstanding between Shaolin and the benefactor Chu before, there was a reason for the incident, and it was my Shaolin fault. At the same time, I am also grateful to the benefactor Chu for taking action. Otherwise, today my Shaolin and even the five major sects will lose here, and even be killed by Pang Ban and others." People take advantage of it, and the poor monk is grateful."