Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes! Where there are rivers and lakes, there is fighting! Where there is strife, there will be deceit!

Wu Ruotang did not deal with the major forces, and that was because he had formed a relationship. And if the sword and the rose don't deal with the major forces, it's a new feud.

Feilong in the Heavenly Sword Light Sword Shadow Building more than once whispered with the sword and rose to discuss the alliance, but people are very arrogant, and they can't look down on it! This makes his heart so not depressed! Fortunately, it's not just your own family! The forces of the rivers and lakes with heads and faces have all been rejected by it! In this way, the mustard in the heart takes root and sprouts.

Wu Ruotang is not clear about all kinds of disgusting and filthy things. After trading the Immortal God Emperor well, he and Wanjing embarked on a journey to Shaolin!

"Brother Wu, it's been a long time since you've been a guest on our island!" Shan Wanjing complained on the road.

Wu Ruotang: "~~~!" ”

"I'm sorry, but I've had too much to do at hand during this time!" Wu Ruotang sincerely apologized.

"It's okay! I heard that you get along very well with Sister Mixiang~~! Shan Wanjing pretended to ask casually, but the sourness was already revealed.

Xiao Tangtang was not stupid, and immediately said sloppily: "Yes, it's okay!" She's my bodyguard! Of course, it's pretty good! ”

Wanjing: "~~~!" ”

At the same time, the Shaolin Temple also ushered in an uninvited guest.

"Can the abbot hear the words of our prince?" A general dressed in brocade said proudly.

Shaolin Abbot: "~~~!" ”

"Old monk, if you don't speak, I'll take you by default! Leave! The general left with his guards as if no one was around, leaving a group of Shaolin monks blowing their beards and glaring!

The host of Shaolin Temple, Master Fang Zheng's face has always been very calm, and he can't see joy, anger and sorrow.

"Abbot, this King Yan is really arrogant! What do you think of my Shaolin Temple? "Master Kongwen, one of the four great monks of Shaolin Temple, is the most emotional one! In his mind, the Shaolin Temple is sacrosanct! And King Yan did this, he couldn't bear it!

"Yes, Abbot! I am a thousand-year-old temple in Shaolin! What a prestige in the rivers and lakes! How could King Yan be so humiliated! A group of eminent monks also expressed their dissatisfaction!

In the face of the strong dissatisfaction of the senior brothers, Master Fang Zheng still sat quietly. When a quiet old man.

In fact, among all the people present, Master Fang Zheng was the most anxious person. Shaolin Temple is a treasure of nature, outstanding people! There are countless monks and wise people in the temple! Master Fang Zheng was able to stand out and become the leader of the Shaolin Temple. Naturally, there are some things that are extraordinary!

The envoy of the Yan King is indeed very arrogant! But people are not blindly arrogant! People do have arrogant capital.

As the most powerful vassal king in the empire, his influence in the court and the opposition is so powerful! There are hundreds of thousands of troops in his hands! Secretly, I don't know how many martial arts masters are working for it! Although the Shaolin Temple is powerful, it is still not enough to see compared to the power of King Yan.

Master Fang Zheng quietly looked at the edict sent by the envoy of King Yan, looking at this edict that would set off a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes. Lost in thought......

Although the monks of Shaolin have anger in their hearts! But seeing the abbot's solemn expression, he didn't say much at the moment. They all meditated and entered meditation.

Master Fang Zheng is swaying, choosing, thinking!

In life, there is something to do, and something must be done.

But what can be done if you lose your life?

As a Taishan Beidou-like figure in the martial arts, life and death are really a distant issue for him. Before that. He never imagined that one day he would encounter such a threat from Chi Guoguo!

Shaolin is a holy place, and you are your own Venerable! Master Fang Zheng straightened his back, he couldn't lose his dignity in front of his brothers and sisters, they were desperate to defend themselves, and he must not let them down......

"King Yan, it's too much!" After a long time, Fang Zheng slowly spoke.

Just six words, showing the voice of the evidence!

He won't agree with Zhu Di's approach, and neither will Shaolin! The whole Bai Dao will not agree either!

"In that case, how do we reply!" A senior monk hesitated.

Fang Zheng: "~~~!" ”

"Hmph~ Is there a need for a reply?" Master Empty Sneered.

"That's it! didn't beat Zhu Di's messenger out of place. Even if it's to give him Shaolin face! "The Master of Emptiness is also spiritual.

"I have been based in Shaolin for a hundred years, relying on the word benevolence and righteousness! It depends on the unity of the whole body! I believe that King Yan will not dare to do anything to me Shaolin! Fang Zheng said confidently.

The monks nodded in agreement.

"Don't dare on the surface! But I'm afraid of doing things in secret! Someone worried.

All the monks fell into contemplation again.

"Haha! Secretly, you are even less afraid! I haven't heard of anyone daring to disturb the Shaolin Temple! The monk smiled heartily.

Indeed, the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin! Compete with Shaolin in formation! Zhu Di can still rely on his rights and identity to take the lead! But if you do something dirty in secret! It's really not Shaolin's opponent! Shaolin 72 stunts are not juggling!

"Haha, Shaolin really deserves its reputation! Wu someone admires! "Just when the monks are relaxed. A young man strode in.

Master Fang Zheng looked at this young man with a nonchalant face with some surprise, and asked curiously, "Who are you?" ”

No wonder Master Fang Zheng was surprised, this young man couldn't help but report that he had come to the core area of Shaolin Temple! There are only two possibilities, either you break in! Either that, or just have enough status! The former is impossible, so naturally it is the latter.

In the face of the questioning of the evidence, the young man was silent, drew his knife, swung his shoulders, and shook his arms.

Everyone present clearly saw his movements. Naturally, it is like mountains and flowing water

It's like being born. The strange thing is that from the time he came out of the knife to the time he completed the last split, everyone didn't feel a trace of threat.

It's like watching a knife dance, a flawless performance, just staring blankly at that one that is not hostile but awe-inspiring

The incomparable light of the sword burst out of nothingness, paused in the air, and dissipated in front of his eyes.

A domineering but seemingly empty sword aura filled the Fengrin Pavilion, and there was a clear presence in the sword intent

A kind of dance-like rhythm that makes people excited, exciting, bloody, and heartwarming...

The fierce and agitated place is like an angry horse galloping like a powerful impact, and the weightlifting is like a leisurely stroll

A fresh breeze in the face; These two contradictory feelings come together, and it feels like it's not a knife that's being chopped

It is a dazzling rainbow that has been crumpled into colorful and reassembled and reassembled, far away in the sky, but it seems to be within reach...... (To be continued.) )