"Shouldn't I hold him accountable for pretending to be a disciple of the Yanhuang Sect and ruining the reputation of my sect?" Wang Ke asked rhetorically, with a smile in his words.

"He didn't ruin the reputation of the Yanhuang Sect, but he made a name for you. Chu Chu said.

"That's right, then I'll instruct him two tricks, lest others laugh at me Yanhuangzong if he loses. Wang Ke said.

"Alright, okay, don't pretend, hurry up. Chu Chu pushed him.

"Okay. Wang Ke shrugged his shoulders and suddenly said to Xu Changqing: "Bend down, bow your head!"

Xu Changqing saw that he was about to lose, and suddenly heard Wang Ke's transmission, regardless of whether it was right or wrong, he bent down and lowered his head suddenly.

As soon as he lowered his head, the whip leg of the black-clothed young man kicked out, grazing the top of his head and flying, if he didn't do what Wang Ke said, he would definitely be kicked squarely.

"Cupola!"

Xu Changqing shot a cannon without thinking, only to hear the black-clothed young man scream, falling to the ground, covering his crotch with both hands and rolling constantly.

Two of his other companions immediately rushed over, one stopped Xu Changqing to prevent him from continuing the attack, and the other went to see the injuries of the young man in black.

The young man in black was hit by a trick, and he was in pain, and rolled a few more times, his eyes rolled white, and he fainted.

When the onlookers saw Xu Changqing win, they all clapped their hands and cheered.

"Xu Shaoxia is so good!"

"He is worthy of being a senior disciple of the Yanhuang Sect, and he is really good!"

The other two people of Xun Fist Gate glared at Xu Changqing angrily and shouted: "Kid surnamed Xu, you can be so ruthless!"

While they shouted, they peeked at Wang Ke, wanting to see the attitude of this innate master.

If he doesn't say anything, he will naturally find this field.

Wang Ke smiled and signaled that he was just watching the play, but sent a message to Xu Changqing: "Let them go together." ”

Xu Changqing couldn't even beat one person, and now that Wang Ke asked him to play two, he couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart.

But after thinking about it, this innate master must have helped him, so he put his mind at ease and said in a deep voice to the two people: "Villains like you who rob women from good families will be punished by everyone. If you want to avenge him, you can go together!"

The two people from the Xun Fist Gate had this intention, and when they heard this, they immediately rushed up together, striking Xu Changqing left and right.

Back off, back back, back back again!

Xu Changqing followed Wang Ke's instructions, kept retreating backwards, until he retreated to the willow embankment, and if he retreated again, he would fall into the green water lake.

The two men of Xunquanmen were overjoyed when they saw this, one of them suddenly crouched down and attacked him with his sweeping legs, while the other jumped over the former and slammed his fists into his face.

Xu Changqing either had to take it hard, or he had to jump into the lake, not wanting him to be the enemy's first opportunity, so he suddenly jumped up and grabbed a willow branch above his head.

The willow branch was the thickness of a child, and could fully withstand his weight, and there were no branches above it, and it was empty.

Xu Changqing's body swung backwards violently, using the willow branch as a horizontal bar, and came to a reverse loop.

The man who attacked him missed the punch, and hurriedly sank to regain his momentum, and was about to trample on the shore, almost falling into the lake.

At this moment, Xu Changqing spun back and smashed his legs on the man's back.

The man could no longer stand, and threw himself into the lake with a thud, waving his hands incessantly, and shouting, "Help!

Xu Changqing smashed this person into the lake, let go and threw himself down from the willow branch, and smashed his fists hard at the last Xunquan disciple.

The scene just now was said slowly, but in fact, it was only in the electric light, and the sweeping leg of the Xunquan Sect disciple on the ground had not been withdrawn, and he still maintained a posture of squatting with one leg and sweeping with one leg.

Before he could understand what was going on, Xu Changqing's fists had already slammed into his shoulders, followed by a headbutt, knocking him into a twinkle and a shiny sky, full of small stars.

This hasn't been played yet, after Xu Changqing's head hammer, he kicked him on his half-squatting hind leg again, making him form a cross-crossed horse.

For a person who practices martial arts, it couldn't be simpler, but he was forcibly placed as a horse, and he was unprepared, and he still felt a pain of torn ligaments.

Before he could scream, Xu Changqing grabbed his shoulders with both hands, kicked his stomach with the other foot, leaned back, and kicked out his feet.

The last disciple of the Xunquan Sect, maintaining the shape of a horse, waved his hands, like a swallow fish jumping out of the water, drew a graceful curve in the air, accompanied by a miserable cry, and plunged into the green water lake.

The cheers sounded again, Xu Changqing arched his hand to the crowd, walked quickly to Wang Ke, and gave a deep salute, but he didn't know what to say.

"This senior is definitely not willing to be exposed, do I thank or not?"

When Xu Changqing was struggling, Wang Ke asked with a smile, "Do you recognize me?"

"Forgive the younger generation for having no eyes and not knowing the seniors. Xu Changqing replied respectfully.

Chu Chu covered his mouth and smiled: "It's a shame that you are still a disciple of the Yanhuang Sect, and you don't even recognize him!"

Xu Changqing was shocked, and said in a trembling voice: "Senior, senior, difficult, is it ......?"

Wang Ke bowed slightly.

Xu Changqing fell to his knees with a thud and said loudly: "The head of the sect forgives the sin, disciple, ah no, the junior pretends to be a disciple of the Yanhuang Sect, and the crime deserves death!"

The onlookers were in an uproar, and no one thought that Xu Shaoxia, who had been fighting for righteousness in Tao Parallel, was actually not a disciple of the Yanhuang Sect.

I didn't expect that this martial arts master who watched the excitement just now was the head of Yanhuang Sect, anxious for justice, righteousness and timely rain, Wang Kewang Daxia!

"Let me ask you, why are you pretending to be a disciple of my sect?" Wang Ke asked in a deep voice.

"The seniors forgive their sins! The juniors admire the chivalrous name of the Yanhuang Sect and want to worship the Yanhuang Sect, but they failed to pass the entrance exam, so they think about preparing carefully and going to the exam next time......

Xu Changqing wanted to go home to prepare for the exam, but when he passed through here, he saw that the road was uneven, so he drew his sword to help, because he was dressed in white and came from the direction of Nanshan, and was mistaken for a disciple of Yanhuang Sect.

He already longed for the Yanhuang Sect, and in his heart he also regarded himself as a disciple of the Yanhuang Sect, so he didn't explain, but stayed here to act chivalrous and righteous.

Xu Changqing is a master of the inner family, his martial arts are not bad, he is chivalrous and fair, plus the name of the disciple of Yanhuang Sect, Taoping County is small, and he really broke out of a chivalrous name, and he is quite loved by the people in Zuojin.

Unexpectedly, today he not only met three sect disciples who did not take Yanhuang Sect seriously, but also met Wang Ke, the head of Yanhuang Sect, and his face was suddenly pale with fright.

Pretending to be a disciple of the sect, if the sect investigates, it is not too much to kill him.

The surrounding people knew this well, and interceded for Xu Changqing one after another, hoping that Wang Ke would be able to open up.

The old man just now was also among them, scolding himself for not knowing Taishan with eyes, and at the same time asking Wang Daxia to let Xu Shaoxia go.

Xu Changqing knelt on the ground nervously, looking at Wang Ke, who had never been committal, waiting for his decision. (To be continued.) )