After hearing Jiang Hao's words, Stenda, who had been stepped on by Jiang Hao, fainted in shock and anger.
"Boring. Why are the people of Mount Song Sect so useless?”
Jiang Hao turned around in boredom and looked at Liu Zhengfeng, who was covered in cold sweat and standing rooted to the ground. He couldn't help but smile and say,"
"Brother Liu, what are you waiting for? Go wash your hands! Your goal today is to wash your hands. After washing your hands, you don't have to care about the grudges in the martial arts world. What's there to hesitate about?”
Liu Zhengfeng was stunned for a moment before he reacted and said,"Oh, young hero Jiang is right, young hero Jiang is right!”
At this time, Liu Zhengfeng saw that so many disciples of Mount Song had come silently without him knowing. He knew with his toes that these people were up to no good. Just now, they even used the flag of the Five Mountains to stop him from washing his hands. It was obvious that they were up to no good.
Now that Jiang Hao had attracted his attention, as long as he could successfully wash his hands in front of everyone, even if Mount Song Sect wanted to find trouble with him in the future, they would have to consider the rules of the martial world.
At this moment, there was no room for hesitation. He reached into the golden basin and washed his hands with clean water. A disciple beside him took the opportunity to pass him a towel. Liu Zhengfeng took it and gently wiped it before he cupped his hands to everyone and said,
" Brothers and sisters in the martial arts world, I have washed my hands of the past today. From now on, I will no longer interfere with the affairs of the martial arts world. The life and death fights, grudges, and grudges in the martial arts world will no longer have anything to do with me. I only hope to be a peaceful official and live my life in peace. If you come to visit me in the future, I will naturally welcome you. However, don't mention the fights in the martial arts world again.”
Everyone listened to Liu Zhengfeng's words and looked at the Song Mountain Sect disciple who fell to the ground and wailed. They could not help but feel a chill in their hearts.
"How can it be so easy for a martial arts disciple to escape?”
Many thoughts ran through everyone's mind. Although they heard Liu Zhengfeng's words, only a few people responded to him.
Seeing that Liu Zhengfeng had finished washing his hands, Jiang Hao laughed and said,""Alright, the ceremony is over. Brother Liu, congratulations on washing your hands of the golden basin and breaking away from the grudges of the martial world. From now on, you can be a happy little old man.”
Liu Zhengfeng cupped his hands and said respectfully,""Thank you for your help, young hero Jiang."
Right at this moment, the roof of the hall suddenly broke through the air. Two figures flashed and two figures in yellow robes suddenly rushed down. One of them shouted,"Liu Zhengfeng, you colluded with the demonic sect and now you want to wash your hands of it? In your dreams!"
Another person gritted his teeth and said,"That kid actually insulted my Mount Song. It seems that you are tired of living!"”
Everyone focused their eyes and saw a fat man standing on the east side. He was tall and sturdy. Nun Dingyi and the others recognized him as the second junior brother of the Sect Leader of Mount Song Sect, Pagoda Lifting Hand Ding Mian. The extremely tall and thin man beside him was the third in command of Mount Song Sect, Immortal Crane Hand Lu Bai.
After seeing the two of them clearly, everyone had the same thought:
"Jiang Hao is in big trouble!"
Both of them were members of the Thirteen Guardians of Mount Song. They were both well-known experts in the current martial arts world. The person just now had the surname Fei. It seemed that he was Fei Bin, the Great Song Yang Hand. There were three of the Thirteen Guardians of Mount Song.
However, judging from Jiang Hao's attack just now, even Fei Bin, who had such a high level of martial arts, was sent flying by Jiang Hao as if he was chasing away a fly. Jiang Hao's martial arts must be terrifying! Perhaps these three people would not be his match.
Everyone couldn't help but look at Jiang Hao, who was standing in front of Ding Mian and Lu Bai like a pine tree.
Jiang Hao glanced at the two of them, then looked at Liu Zhengfeng."Brother Liu, it seems that it won't be so easy for you to quit the martial arts world!”
Liu Zhengfeng smiled bitterly. He reached into his pocket, took out a small booklet, and threw it to Jiang Hao before bowing.
"I don't have anything special, but this scroll is not an ordinary item. I only have one wish, young hero Jiang, to protect my Liu Family.”
The moment Liu Zhengfeng threw the booklet, Ding Mian's body swayed and he soared into the air. He grabbed the booklet in the air and shouted,""What kind of shameful thing is this? Could it be evidence that you're acquainted with the Demon Sect?”
Jiang Hao couldn't help but sneer when he saw that he dared to stop him.
"How dare you snatch my things? Don't you know how to write the word 'death'?”
Following that, a gust of wind blew under his feet and he moved swiftly. It was as if he was shrinking the ground into an inch in the legends of immortals. He suddenly took a step forward and arrived behind Ding Mian. He grabbed the booklet with one hand and Ding Mian's neck with the other.
Everyone stared at this scene with their mouths agape, as if they had seen an immortal.
Jiang Hao stood in midair, floating like an immortal. He grabbed Ding Mian's neck with one hand as if he was holding a chick.
The Immortal Crane Hand Lu Bai extended his palm and charged at Jiang Hao in the shape of a claw. He roared,""Demon Cult, let go of my senior brother!”
Jiang Hao stood in midair, grabbing onto Ding Mian and standing in the air without any leverage. He watched as Lu Bai attacked him at lightning speed and retreated unhurriedly, as light as a willow catkin. At the same time, he smiled and said,
"You two are brothers. Then I'll fulfill your wish!”
Everyone present was a martial arts practitioner, and they had seen many experts in their daily lives. However, with Jiang Hao's movement technique that was as graceful as an immortal, the usual Qinggong experts weren't even qualified to carry Jiang Hao's shoes.
What Jiang Hao used was naturally the lightness skill, Drunken Immortal Full Moon Step, rewarded by the system. The immortal qi that this step emitted was floating, and it was a combination of footwork and movement technique. It was a perfect weapon for showing off.
When Lu Bai heard Jiang Hao's cold words that were filled with killing intent, he could not help but feel a chill in his heart. The blood in his body seemed to have frozen. He could no longer care about Ding Mian and hurriedly used his lightness skill to escape.
At this moment, she heard Jiang Hao sigh softly.
"It's too late to leave now. I gave you a chance just now, but you didn't cherish it.”
Lu Bai's scalp instantly went numb. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from behind him.
He turned around and saw that it was his senior brother, Ding Mian. At this moment, Ding Mian was like a human-shaped weapon that Jiang Hao had thrown at him.
Bang!
Puchi--
The two of them collided and spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time. They fell to the ground with dispirited expressions.
The surrounding crowd seemed to have been struck by lightning as they stared blankly at the two people who had fallen to the ground. Then, they looked at Jiang Hao, who was smiling brightly. They couldn't believe their eyes.
It was such a young and handsome youth who defeated two of the Thirteen Guardians of Mount Song with a casual attack.
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