How to clean up people's suspicion

"Yang! Jian!" The one-armed man in black robe almost yelled out the name through gritted teeth, "I've been looking for you for 33 years!"

"You..." Yang Jian tried to ask who he was.

Chen Xiang has already rushed to talk first. "Black Robe! Do you think I can be blackmailed by you if you hold him? It's ridiculous!"

The purple jade stick of the one-armed man suddenly appeared with thousands of stick shadows, and the rustling sound continued. He said in a deep voice: "Yang Jian, my stick technique has been accomplished, but what about your promise? Back then you broke my arm!" After that, you promised me a chance to fight again?"

Yang Jian's eyes suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but respond, "I..."

"Yang Jian, it's you again! This is indeed your crime!" Chen Xiang shouted urgently.

The one-armed man glanced at Chen Xiang, and then taunted Yang Jian: "You made yourself like this just because of them? Stupid!"

"he……"

Chen Xiang was enraged by the contemptuous look of the one-armed man, and immediately knocked the old man unconscious with an axe, and shouted loudly: "Black robe! Do you think I will be afraid of you if you bring Yang Jian? Yang Jian is just my defeated general If you have the guts, let’s do it together! Today, our old and new grudges will be settled together!"

"Yang Jian, I have been looking for you for 33 years, and you must give me an explanation today! You must fulfill what you said yourself."

"it is good……"

"Hei Pao, you hurt my father and ruined me, today is your death day! Yang Jian, you separated my mother and child..."

—Can you let me say something?Please!

"Enough!" Yang Jian shouted unbearably, and finally interrupted everyone who was talking to himself.His voice was so angry that it shook the palace, not only the faces of Chen Xiang and the one-armed man were blank, but even the crane and the roaring dog who were lying on the ground couldn't help shaking.

Taking advantage of this moment of silence, Yang Jian seized the opportunity to turn to the one-armed man, and said displeasedly: "You once promised me that before defeating me, even if the ax and ax were on your side, you would never touch a finger of my third sister! Why do you backtrack? ?”

Unexpectedly, the one-armed man was not ashamed, but said word by word: "Yes, I promised you not to move your third sister." After a pause, he added another sentence. "It's just your third sister."

Chen Xiang: I don't know if I should say MMP or not.

Yang Jian also choked.After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly: "It is better to hit the sun than to choose the day. If you want revenge, you can do it now."

Only then did the one-armed man let go of Yang Jian, looked him up and down, and shook his head slightly. "Your skills have been abolished! My black robe is not a so-called god who is so benevolent and unrighteous as you. I will not kill people who have no power to restrain chickens."

Yang Jian walked towards the center of the garden step by step, and replied seriously: "Whether my kung fu is useless or not, you will know after you fight."

"Master!" Xiao Tiangou hurriedly barked.

"Back off!" Yang Jian sternly stopped drinking.

Xiaotiangou buried his head and whimpered, but didn't dare to say anything.

"Yang Jian!" Chen Xiang came forward and yelled again.

"You also retreat!"

Unexpectedly, Yang Jian glanced coldly, the suppression of the blood in his bones immediately made Chen Xiang stop instinctively.

Only then did Yang Jian turn his head and smile at the man in black, and then waved gently.

This smile was extremely bright but also extremely mocking. Heipao felt his head heat up, and he rushed towards Yang Jian like a black eagle.

Yang Jian's hands were useless, his magic power was exhausted, and he could no longer fight back. He could only retreat to the depths of the garden step by step by relying on his fighting instinct and flexible body skills accumulated over thousands of years of fighting against the enemy.

Then, a gust of wind blew up in the garden for no reason, the petals fell, and the black robe didn't feel lost.He hastily grasped the purple jade staff in his hand, and turned around in a circle in a daze, only to see a boundless wilderness in front of him that could not be cleared by thick fog, and even Yang Jian, who was shrouded in the wind of his staff, had disappeared.

"Yang Jian! You are so despicable! You clearly promised that you will fight with martial arts instead of weapons!"

"Yes, I promised." Yang Jian's cold voice came from the depths of the thick fog, clearly so far away, but every word was transmitted to Heipao's ears with incomparable accuracy. "So this is not a magic weapon, but a formation. The name of the formation: Shanhe Sheji!"

In the First Battle of the Conferred Gods, Nuwa once lent Yang Jian her magical treasure, the Map of Mountains, Rivers, and Jiji at the bottom of the box.After the conferring of the gods, although Yang Jian returned the magic weapon, how could he have done nothing with his temperament?Although the magic weapon of that year has been returned, Yang Jian has already penetrated the secret of the magic weapon.Although his magic power is hard to recover now, he still has the ability to design a formation similar to the function of the Shanhe Sheji Tu.

The Jade Emperor released Yang Jian from the bamboo house and threw him into the Temple of the True Monarch, and Yang Jian knew that the day when the guests came like clouds should not be far away.Xiaotiangou was worried that someone would take the opportunity to seek revenge, so he was restless every day.But how can Yang Jian have the temperament to sit and wait for death?This Shanhe Sheji Formation is only the first level.

Deep in the dense fog, Yang Jian supported a peach blossom tree, stroked his chest and coughed twice.The black robe's skills are mastered, and his moves are fierce.Although Yang Jian was not injured, his internal organs were already extremely uncomfortable from the wind of the black robe's stick.He gasped for a few more breaths, then wiped off his sweat, and walked out from Zishengmen.

As soon as he came out, Yang Jian only saw Xiao Tiangou eagerly guarding the garden.Yang Jian frowned, and hurriedly asked, "Where is Chen Xiang?"

"Go in." Xiao Tiangou replied with a sad face, "When the fog came together, he went in."

"Why didn't you stop him?" Yang Jian became anxious immediately.

"How can I stop it, master!" Xiao Tiangou was also extremely wronged.

Yang Jian let out a long sigh in disbelief, turned his head, and rushed into the formation again.Not long after he ran in, he saw the black robe stuffing a simple looking mirror into his arms, and then stomping hard on Chen Xiang's vest.

Chen Xiang snorted, and the corner of his mouth immediately oozes blood.

Seeing this situation, Yang Jian felt extremely distressed, and immediately shouted angrily: "Black! Robe!"

Holding the black robe and stick in his hand, he pointed at Chen Xiang's throat and yelled: "Yang Jian, if you take one more step forward, I will kill your nephew!"

Chen Xiang was able to avoid being threatened by the black robe, but Yang Jian couldn't do it no matter what, so he had to stop and said softly: "Hei Pao, when your family was in trouble, Chen Xiang was not yet born. You don't despise us who are unkind Immortals should not involve innocent people like us. Yang Jian is here, you kill me."

"Yang Jian! Who wants you to pretend to be kind?" But before the black robe could speak, Chen Xiang, who was trampled under his feet, couldn't help but roared loudly. "If it wasn't for you, how could we have provoked this enemy? It's not enough for you to kill my mother, you also want to kill my father! You also want to kill me! You evil star!"

Heipao couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, and asked in a manly voice, "Yang Jian, let me ask you again, is it worth it?"

Yang Jian lowered his eyelashes and asked in a low voice, "Will you regret it?"

Heipao's eyes burst out with indescribable appreciation and pity. He looked at Yang Jian and said suddenly, "I promised you that before defeating you, no matter how many years and years, no one will ever show blood and hatred in Jiuling Cave again." My sister mentioned it! I did not break my promise. You have been missing for 33 years, and I have been looking for you for 33 years, but I have never heard from you. My elder brother and nephew were thinking about blood feud, so they changed their appearance and went to Huashan to inquire Your whereabouts. It was your sister who had a guilty conscience and took out the lotus lantern regardless. In order to save my elder brother and nephew, I shot and hurt your brother-in-law and your precious nephew."

Although Yang Jian is aloof, he has always had a fatal weakness - he can't stand others treating him well.Whenever others treat him well, he will try to repay him a million points.At this time, the black robe confessed his feelings to him, and he also sighed softly: "I am trapped in this secret place without knowing the age and news, so I definitely did not deliberately hide from you."

However, Chen Xiang couldn't see that these two enemies stepped on him and cherished each other, so he couldn't help shouting angrily: "Yang Jian! I knew you were in the same group!"

After Hei Pao heard this, he looked at Yang Jian strangely, almost sympathetically.

Yang Jian ignored Chen Xiang, and just said to Heipao: "This is the end, I have a suggestion..."

Unexpectedly, before Yang Jian finished speaking, Heipao's heart shuddered, and he unexpectedly remembered the 33 years he had been searching for Yang Jian's whereabouts.So, he shouted decisively: "Shut up! I don't want to listen to your advice anymore! Yang Jian, your sister will kill me all over the house. No matter how sweet you talk today, I will kill your sister all over the house!"

"You are talking nonsense!" Chen Xiang was even more furious when he heard this. "My mother is the gentlest and kindest fairy in the Three Realms! There is no way she can kill everyone! If you want to kill her, kill her, I won't allow you to insult her!"

The black robe looked down at Chen Xiang for a while in surprise, only then did he realize that Chen Xiang spoke from the bottom of his heart, he really thought so.The black robe laughed, and suddenly shouted: "Yang Jian! You know the tragedy of Jiuling Cave best! Tell me, what did your good sister and his good mother do back then!"

Before Yang Jian could speak, the black robe reminded him in a sinister tone: "If I were you, I would never let go of this opportunity to procrastinate."

Yang Jian's face was full of colors, and he finally realized what it means to be a tiger in the flat sun.After a while, he swallowed hard and said in a low voice, "Okay, let me say."

The black robe's face burst into complacency, and the purple jade stick in his hand turned to Chen Xiang's right hand again. "Judicial god, I know you are good at playing with the rules of heaven. But today, if you say a word of falsehood, I will cut off a finger of your nephew; if you miss eleven words, I will cut off the palm of your nephew again! Count it yourself, how much is enough for your good nephew?"

Yang Jian's face darkened, and he slowly clenched his left fist to accumulate mana. "Back then, it was my younger sister who was ignorant of people and was deceived by Baihua into thinking that your family members were evil spirits. That's why she used the lotus lamp...the lotus lamp...to kill your whole family."

"How many lives are my family?" Heipao asked through gritted teeth, his eyes red.

Yang Jian closed his eyes and said weakly, "170 one."

"One hundred and seventy lives, Yang Lian's family of five lives is too cheap for her!" The black robe instantly raised the purple jade stick.

Seeing that Chen Xiang was about to die on the spot, Yang Jian summoned his mana and slapped the black robe with his palm.

However, even if Yang Jian had drained all of his mana, this palm was nothing more than a staggering hit on the black robe.

Mana was exhausted, Yang Jian was supposed to walk away with a single blow, but instead of retreating, he moved forward and slashed at the black robe with another palm in front of him.But the tendons in his hands were broken, this palm hitting the body of the black robe was worse than scratching itches.Therefore, once the three moves are passed, the black robe has already awakened.He ignored Yang Jian's attack and didn't give him any chance to dodge, so he summoned up his mana and punched out.

As if his chest had been hit by a hammer, Yang Jian spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot and fell out.The black robe with angry eyebrows stepped forward, and his tall body was like a large black cloud tightly covering Yang Jian's head.

And at this moment, a loud bang suddenly burst out from the sky, and a bolt of lightning as thick as a camphor tree fell directly on the back of the black robe.

Seeing that his back was covered in blood and his black robe fell silently, Yang Jian heaved a sigh of relief.He staggered up while pressing his chest, gritted his teeth and helped Chen Xiang up. "Chen Xiang, let's go! The black robe has powerful mana, and it won't take long to wake up."

But Chen Xiang just looked at the black robe dully, and asked in a trance: "What is that?"

Yang Jian avoided answering, and only urged: "Go!"

"Is this God's punishment? Uncle, grandpa... the Jade Emperor once mentioned that once you use mana in the secret realm, you will be punished by God!" Chen Xiang didn't understand what "God's punishment" meant until he saw it with his own eyes.

The black robe's skills are so advanced that he was even split like this by the sky thunder.Yang Jian has lost his mana, and his body is much weaker than before. What would happen if he was hit?

Although Chen Xiang has various faults, but after all, he is kind in nature, thinking about it so far, he can't bear it unconsciously.

"Let's go!" Yang Jian was almost convinced that he would never be able to hold the rhythm, so he couldn't help pushing him angrily.

Sensing Yang Jian's anger, Chen Xiang stood up.But before the uncle and nephew took three steps, the black robe who had fallen on the ground woke up, and took out an ancient mirror from his arms.

"Be careful!" Chen Xiang exclaimed instinctively, and rushed towards Yang Jian.

Hearing a "bang", the golden light from the ancient mirror hit Chen Xiang, and he immediately vomited a big mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

The black robe had a sullen face, and he walked forward slowly with an ancient mirror in his hand.

Without even thinking about it, Yang Jian stood in front of Chen Xiang, and said eagerly: "Hei Pao, it was my selfishness that prevented you from taking revenge. If you want to kill me, kill me first!"

The black robe sneered, but before he could speak, three voices came from outside the formation, one after the other, calling the same name.

"Chenxiang!"

That's Yaoji, Yang Lian, and Xiaoyu arriving together.

The author has something to say:

Heipao: If your uncle slaps me, I will slap your nephew, that's fair!

Chen Xiang: I have an mmp that I must say!