The three of them glanced at each other, their faces full of embarrassment.

Ji Wushi cautiously arched his hand and said, "Please forgive me Linghu Gongzi, this ...... This involves the secrets of the Divine Cult, and our status is low, so we really dare not divulge it in the slightest. But the status of the holy aunt is respected, and it can be ...... This one...... This one...... Hey hey ......"

"Then I'll ask her how she is, and I won't embarrass you."

The three of them were very afraid of Feng Xiaoxiao, for fear that he would also ask, and they would never say, wouldn't it be dead! Seeing that Ling Hu Chong was so understanding, he was immediately ecstatic, and slapped his ass again and again.

"Linghu Gongzi is worthy of ancient and modern, and he is really a masterpiece of his contemporaries."

"Yes, Ling Fox is young and handsome, and his swordsmanship is superb, so I can't wait for it.

"It's even more rare to be bold and atmospheric, the amount of alcohol is amazing, a thousand glasses are not drunk, and he is a big hero and a real hero in the world."

Qu Feiyan held his cheeks in his hand, shaking his head and giggling non-stop. Ling Hu Chong's face was slightly red, and he waved his hand again and again and said, "I can't afford it, I can't afford it." ”

Seeing this, the three of them filmed more energetically, and even Qu Feiyan was filmed together, and the more they talked, the more outrageous it became.

Feng Xiaoxiao coughed and said with a smile: "The three of them are too famous, and the apprentice and Linghu Master and nephew can't afford to be praised like this." Now we are going to Shaolin and take Miss Ren back to Huashan together, but it is inconvenient to go with you, so please take care of yourself. ”

The three of them came here to invite Linghu Chong to be the leader of the alliance and go with them to welcome back Ren Yingying, but before the words came out, they were ordered to be evicted, and they were stunned for a while, but Ji Wushi opened his mouth and asked: "I don't know if the wind hero took the holy aunt to Huashan, this ...... Why is that? ”

Feng Xiaoxiao raised his hand and pretended to be surprised: "Of course Miss Ren wants to go back to Huashan with Ling Huchong, what's the matter?" Do you have any comments? ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, this marrying a chicken with a chicken, marrying a dog with a dog, ...... it", Zu Qianqiu raised his hand and gave himself a slap, and said with a smile: "Linghu Gongzi is a masterpiece in the world, and he is in love with the holy aunt, so he naturally wants to be together." But it's a small one, let's go, let's go. Linghu Chong Gongzi, Miss Fei Fei, please take care, we will leave immediately. ”

The three of them glanced at each other helplessly, they came to rescue the Holy Aunt with great fanfare, but if the Holy Aunt followed Linghu to Huashan, wouldn't they be busy in vain, could it be that they turned back in a gloomy way? What do Jianghu friends think of them after that? Will you be able to raise your head in the future? What's more, there are still a large number of green forest heroes coming to Songshan, if this matter is anticlimactic, won't it also make the people in Baidao see the joke?

Zu Qianqiu and the old man both had sad faces, staring pitifully at each other, and slowly paced towards the door.

Feng Xiaoxiao squinted his eyes and smiled silently, these two people were both intestines and didn't have so much thought. But Ji Wushi's brain turned quite fast, and he was very clever. Misfortune leads to the east, such a simple strategy, he will not be unexpected.

Sure enough, Ji Wushi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly reached out to grab Zu Qianqiu and the old man, and whispered in a low voice.

The three of them swept away their sorrows and ran out happily. It didn't take long for the people in the green forest outside to start scolding.

"Lehou, this bastard, damn it."

"The people of the Songshan faction are all pigs and dogs."

"Let's go and destroy them together, just by the way to welcome back the Holy Aunt."

"Yes, just kill the chicken of the Songshan faction, look at his Shaolin Temple, do you dare not let go."

After a while, there was a sudden cheer.

"Only Linghu Gongzi is worthy of the Holy Aunt."

"Let's hurry up and slaughter that Le Hou, and then take his head and give it to Shenggu and Linghu Gongzi as a congratulatory gift."

"Are you an idiot? Do you take heads as a gift? Bloody, not lucky at all. ”

"Why not? How festive it is to be red. ”

The voice gradually faded away, and Ling Hu Chong also came back to his senses, and exclaimed in a low voice: "Uncle Feng, it turns out ...... So you want them to deal with the Songshan faction? ”

"Yes, can't you bear it?"

"They...... They are all very good, and they are also Yingying's ......", Ling Hu Chong suddenly stopped his mouth, he then remembered that Ren Yingying is a demon witch, and this group of people is also a demon and a demon, and the oath of good and evil is not separated, and it is extremely difficult for him and Ren Yingying to combine. Not to mention...... There is also a little junior sister......

Linghu Chong stroked his forehead, sad, and didn't know what to do.

"I'll figure out a way about you and Miss Ren, so you don't have to worry too much." , Feng Xiaoxiao has the heart to match Ling Hu Chong and Ren Yingying, and it is best for the two to be happy. As for the distinction between good and evil...... As long as the Songshan faction is destroyed, no one on the rivers and lakes will dare to say that it is not, after all, the big fist is reasonable. But until then, we must be careful not to tell the truth.

Ling Hu Chong still had a bitter face, and his face was extremely bad.

Feng Xiaoxiao understood that he was still thinking about Yue Lingshan.

On the one hand, it is a childhood sweetheart, and on the other hand, it is love at first sight, how to choose. The blessing of all people? Yue Lingshan agreed, and Yue Buqun would not agree. Even if Yue Buqun agrees, Ren Yingying is arrogant, jealous, and small-minded, how can she share her husband with other women?

Feng Xiaoxiao shook his head secretly, he didn't know what had happened between Ling Hu Chong and Ren Yingying in those days. Originally, according to Ling Hu Chong's personality, he should not be so easy to empathize.

Although I don't know the reason, Feng Xiaoxiao is happy to see it. If the Huashan faction wants to grow, it must be headed by a thoughtful person who is good at planning. It doesn't matter if the character is almost there, the key is to know how to calculate, know tricks, and judge the situation.

Linghu Chong is not this material. But if he marries Ren Yingying, as long as he kills Dongfang Undefeated in the future, and then settles the situation, then it is unknown that Ren Yingying will become the leader of the Sun and Moon God Sect.

By that time, the Huashan faction would have no external troubles for at least a few decades. You can accumulate strength wholeheartedly, and then like Shaolin Temple, you can slowly spread your disciples all over the world. In this way, even if you experience another accident, you will not break the inheritance.

Qu Feiyan watched with interest the expressions of the master and the senior brother, and at the same time silently pondered his own thoughts.

It wasn't until the shopkeeper came tremblingly and asked them if they wanted to eat anything more that the three of them got up and left.

Along the way, the heroes of the green forest have gathered more and more, and in just a few days, they have changed from hundreds to more than 2,000 people. And one after another, there are many small gangs and small factions of the island owners and cave masters, with disciples and disciples, coming constantly, as little as a dozen, as many as dozens.

When they arrived in Kaifeng, more than 2,000 people came from the north, and they were the heroes of the Wuba Gang at that time.

So far, nearly 5,000 people have marched towards Songshan Mountain, with great fanfare and noise along the way, and no one dares to stand in the way of the place.

Qu Feiyan originally had a very high status in the Demon Sect, and these green forest heroes had always been respectful to her, and they didn't dare to disobey her at all. So seeing that the crowd was amazing, she was just a little surprised.

But Ling Hu Chong was dumbfounded and completely unbelievable. In order to save Ren Yingying, so many people gathered together. Even with his uninhibited character, thinking of Ren Yingying's love for him, he can't help but feel a little fluttery.

Feng Xiaoxiao is waiting to see a good show with great interest, some time ago, he has been fighting life and death everywhere. Now you can watch the play from the sidelines, whoever wins or loses will not be able to hurt the Huashan faction in the slightest, and there may be a chance to have a cold Zen in the left and left. This made him very excited, and he hurried away with Ling Huchong and Qu Feiyan, and within a few days, he arrived at Songshan.

And the green forest group of heroes is numerous, the road is slow, and it is impossible to reach it without ten days and a half months.

The monk in front of the mountain gate has disappeared, and more than a dozen Shaolin monks are holding wooden sticks, horizontal in two rows, guarding the moment. There are also twenty or thirty warrior monks holding heavy iron Zen staffs, three or five groups of people are on guard all around, and they will immediately go to check at the slightest disturbance, all of which are cautious and abnormal.

From time to time, there are also some righteous people who come to the temple, and they are all introduced into the temple by several warrior monks, ranging from a few to dozens of people, all of whom have heard the news and come to help. Among them, there are most Shaolin lay disciples, most of them have opened sects in various places, or a big man, and now they know that Shaolin is in trouble, and they have brought their disciples to protect the master's door.

"I don't know what kind of disciples the three donors sent, and what are you doing when you come to Shaolin?" , Jueyun is very vigilant, most of the people who come to Shaolin Temple to help are the heads of a faction, or the elders of the sect lead the disciples to come. He saw that the two men and one woman were very young, and he wondered why he didn't see their elders. Could it be that those demons and outsiders sent them to infiltrate the temple?

Jueyun made a gesture, and the surrounding warrior monks came forward one after another, but they only stopped in front of the mountain gate and did not surround the three of them.

"I, Huashan faction, Feng Xiaoxiao, this is my nephew, Ling Hu Chong. This is my apprentice, Qu Feiyan. I have something to ask to see the abbot of your temple, the master of Fang Zheng. Please also pass it on to you. ”

"Feng Xiao Xiao? Yes? Are you the wind hero of the Huashan faction? Jueyun was a little unconvinced, but the Shaolin Temple had strict rules, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly said: "Please wait for a while, and let the little monk go to Tongbing." ”

"It's okay, master, please."

"Master, that monk suspects you, you really don't know Taishan." Qu Feiyan shouted a little indignantly: "We've been here twice." ”

The surrounding warrior monks all glared angrily, but none of them spoke.

"Xiao Feifei, don't talk nonsense, this is a very moment, and it is natural for them to be cautious. It really can't be fake, not to mention that I'm not a big person, what kind of Mount Tai am I? Feng Xiaoxiao shook his head, sighed and said, "I don't know when our disciples of the Huashan Sect will have such a style." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao is very admired, Shaolin is really strict, and he does have the bearing of the first major faction in the rivers and lakes, whether it is a talented monk or these warrior monks, all of them are neither humble nor arrogant, they act reasonably, they can not only guard the mountain gate, but also not offend people, but Qu Feiyan is a little stingy.

Ling Hu Chong nodded, thinking that his dozen or so junior disciples did have the bearing of disciples of the martial arts sect, but the rest of the outer disciples were much worse. This is because the master has limited energy and is unable to teach all of them.

The faces of those staff-wielding warrior monks softened a lot, but they still didn't say a word, and stood motionless in front of the mountain gate.

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