The Condor Heroes: The Quanzhen Sect has produced a vengeful master!

Kongjian was shocked.

He knew how potent his poison was; even if he had the antidote, he would have to stay away when using it and dare not make any contact with it.

If anyone else were to come into direct contact with his poison, they would probably be bleeding from all seven orifices and their hearts would be overwhelmed by the poison.

He didn't expect to kill Wang Jiuling outright, but at least he could poison him, right?

We're almost out of Rubber Mountain; he can always run away.

But to my surprise, Wang Jiuling was completely unharmed.

How is that possible?

Swish!

Wang Jiuling moved with incredible speed, flashing to the front of the empty space and striking his shoulder with a palm.

Kong Jian hurriedly raised his hand to block the palm strike, and for a moment he felt completely unwell.

Wang Jiuling's violent palm strike caused the internal energy in Kong Jian's arm to flow backward through his meridians, instantly numbing and depriving his entire arm of feeling.

The person was sent flying five or six steps away.

He struggled to his feet, but before he could retaliate, Wang Jiuling slapped him on the chest, causing him to lose his breath.

His face turned bright red, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.

Wang Jiuling's expression remained unchanged, and his tone remained calm, making him appear like a devil in Kong Jian's eyes.

"Please enlighten me, Master."

"Otherwise, you might not be able to leave Rubber Mountain today."

As Wang Jiuling drew closer, his true energy surged so violently that his robes billowed, and he gasped for breath, raising his hand.

"Stop hitting me! I give up! I give up!"

Wang Jiuling nodded and pulled over one of the Mongolian men who had just run over to save him.

"Bear with it, your arm joint is dislocated."

He helped the Mongolian man restore his arm, which had been injured by Kongjian's dislocated tendons and bones.

Seeing that Kong Jian's attack was insidious and ruthless, the Mongolian man grimaced in pain, but knowing that Wang Jiuling was helping him, he remained silent.

After doing all this, Wang Jiuling turned to look at Kong Jian.

"Speak."

Kong Jian glanced at Wang Jiuling, pondering in his heart, and then spoke:

"I... my Dharma name is Xuanjian, and I am a disciple of the Vajra Gate Arhat Hall!"

Upon hearing the name Vajra Sect, Wang Jiuling immediately remembered it.

Wasn't that created by the Fire-Worker Monk when he fled from Shaolin to the Western Regions?

However, during the time of The Condor Heroes, the Vajra Sect was not well-known.

Wang Jiuling looked at Kong Jian in front of him—no, it should be Xuan Jian.

"What happened to Qiu Qianren? And who cut off his tongue?"

Xuanjian gathered his thoughts and slowly began to speak.

"Six months ago, my Vajra Sect welcomed two guests."

"I don't know what important business they have with our temple abbot. I only heard from the chief of our Arhat Hall that one of them is Master Yideng, one of the Five Great Masters of the Central Plains from Dali."

"The other one is his disciple."

"Back then, all we knew about him was his name, Ci'en," Xuanjian said, looking at Qiu Qianren on the camel in the distance.

"Later, the two of them left our Vajra Sect, but I don't know the specific reasons."

"After... about a month, our abbot suddenly gave an order, commanding us disciples of the Arhat Hall to go and capture Master Yideng's disciple, Ci'en."

"We tracked them down and found that Ci'en had entered the desert with a caravan of Semu people."

"So we followed suit, until..."

As Genken spoke, he gradually drifted into his memories...

On the road from Qinghai Lake to Longnan, a caravan was traveling along the road, with Qiu Qianren riding on horseback.

His eyes were still relatively clear, but a hazy look would occasionally flash across them, and he kept muttering something to himself.

The caravan leader rode closer on horseback, smiling, and said:

"Master, the money you gave us is only enough to get to Qing Tang City, but we happen to be going to Longnan. Why don't you come with us to Longnan then?"

Qiu Qianren paused for a moment, then nodded.

Just then, a commotion came from the woods on both sides.

Hee hee hee—!

The caravan members reined in their horses as six or seven monks suddenly appeared ahead.

That is the Vajra Gate Arhat Hall.

The leader was a gaunt monk, the chief of the Arhat Hall, followed by disciples of the Arhat Hall.

One of them was Genken.

"Leave that monk here!"

The chief remained expressionless, his hands clasped together, but his tone was cold and utterly impolite.

The caravan leader dismounted and stepped forward to pay his respects.

"Gentlemen! What grudge do you have against him? He is our caravan's employer, and you all..."

Before he could finish speaking, the chief stepped forward and slapped him on the forehead.

"nonsense!"

The caravan leader was immediately covered in blood and collapsed to the ground, no longer breathing. The caravan was thrown into chaos.

The caravan guards rushed forward, but they were no match for the Vajra Sect members and were quickly slaughtered, leaving behind a scene of carnage and constant wailing.

"Ci'en! Come with us!"

Chief Yizhua killed a caravan guard and was about to capture Qiu Qianren.

Immediately, Qiu Qianren looked around at the bloody scene, his eyes darting around.

"Blood!"

"Blood? Someone was killed??"

The chief ignored Qiu Qianren's strange behavior and leaped up to grab Ci'en on horseback.

But to everyone's surprise, Qiu Qianren suddenly went mad.

"You killed someone! You can't kill someone! You can't kill someone!"

He yelled and struck out with his palm, sending the chief flying and spitting blood upon landing.

The people of the Vajra Sect only knew that they were ordered to capture Ci'en, but they did not know that Ci'en's martial arts skills were so high.

In an instant, even the chief was injured by a single move.

"Attack together!!"

The members of the Vajra Sect immediately attacked Qiu Qianren.

To their horror, even when several of them attacked together, they were still unable to defeat Qiu Qianren.

On the contrary, Qiu Qianren became more and more frenzied as he fought, and his blows became increasingly heavy.

The chief fighter grew increasingly alarmed. "Who are you? Even in the Central Plains martial arts world, a master like you is rare!"

Qiu Qianren was already furious.

"I am Qiu Qianren, the Iron-Palm Water-Walking Master!"

"No, no, no! I am Ci'en! I am no longer Qiu Qianren!!"

Upon hearing this, the chief's expression changed drastically. "What?! You're Qiu Qianren?!"

Unlike Xuanjian and the others, he had been to the Central Plains and had naturally heard of this man's great name.

He never expected to encounter such a master.

The chief immediately realized that things were in trouble today. "No! The abbot's orders cannot be disobeyed!"

The turning point came during their subsequent fight.

The chief threw a survivor from a caravan toward Qiu Qianren, intending to launch a sneak attack.

Without a second thought, Qiu Qianren unleashed a powerful Iron Palm strike, instantly killing the man.

The next second, Qiu Qianren was stunned.

He looked at the fallen corpse, then at his own hands, and the clarity in his eyes vanished instantly.

"Murder! I've killed someone!"

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot! I killed someone!! Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!!!"

His eyes darted around, bloodshot veins began to appear on the whites of his eyes, and his emotions suddenly exploded.

At this moment, the chief struck with a palm, and Qiu Qianren was caught off guard and coughed up blood, but instead of retreating, he advanced.

"Ah!! You made me kill someone!!"

"You deserve to die! I'll kill you all!! It's all your fault!!!"

"kill!"

No one expected that Qiu Qianren would suddenly go mad.

He recklessly fought with the Vajra Sect members...

Returning to Rubber Mountain, Xuanjian looked at Qiu Qianren on the camel with apprehension in his eyes.

"His martial arts skills are too high. The chief and the others are all dead, only I am left, and... and Ci'en is seriously injured!"

"I didn't cut his tongue off; he bit it off himself when he went crazy!"

"I only had the chance to capture him when he was surrounded and severely injured by the chief and his men!"

"The chief and the others are dead, but I have to bring them back to the Vajra Gate as soon as possible, so I found a camel caravan and hired them..."

"I dare not feed him enough, and even so, I am still afraid that if his injuries heal, I will not be able to take him back. That's why I want to find a skilled expert in the field!"