Chapter 913: The Battle of Qixia (12)

The rain has stopped, but the wind has not stopped.

The clouds were thick, shrouding the sky over Qixia Mountain, and it did not disperse for a long time.

Fengxiang Peak, the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain is like this, the three gilded characters of "Sanmao View" leap in front of you, two Taoist children stand in front of the view, looking at the heroes of the rivers and lakes who come one after another, there is no timidity on the immature face, and the heroes of the rivers and lakes who come in an orderly manner.

Not long after, the originally empty Sanmao Temple was already crowded, and there was a lot of noise inside.

"Lord, where is the abbot of the temple?"

Speaking is the Shaolin Dharma Academy's first master Kefan, Master Kefan has an upright temperament, temperament like fire, although he has escaped into the empty door for decades, but he still can't change his nature, it can be said that the country is easy to change and difficult to change.

Now Master Kefan took the lead in attacking, and the noise suddenly stopped, all the heroes of the rivers and lakes present looked over, and everyone listened with their ears open, Master Kefan cared about the whereabouts of the Shaolin abbot Kechen, and the people of other Jianghu sects didn't care about the safety of their own heads?

An old Taoist priest with a smile on his face and a smile at Master Kefan, the old Taoist priest is the master of Sanmao Temple, Xia Zhenren said unhurriedly: "Master don't be impatient."

Before the words were finished, Master Kefan snorted coldly, staring at the old Taoist priest Xia Zhenren with burning eyes, he had long lost the transcendent demeanor of the people in the Buddhist sect, and interrupted: "The master said lightly, if someone wants to burn your Sanmao Temple, I wonder if you can still be a little restless?"

This sentence undoubtedly expressed the hearts of the heroes present.

Xia Zhenren shook his head slightly, lowered his eyebrows, and his face was full of helplessness.

Master Kefan said aggressively: "Ugly words are ahead, if you have something to do with this matter, today these three Maoguan are only afraid that they will be razed to the ground, you don't have to think that Lao Wei is alarmist, you ask which of the fellow Jianghu present will let you go?"

Xia Zhenren sighed and said: "How can the old Tao be virtuous, how can he have that ability, the master is too worthy of the old way." ”

"The abbot of the temple?" Master Kefan asked anxiously.

"Central Plains Fisherman" Song Tianming stood up and said: "As we all know, the major heads of the rivers and lakes jointly issued a martial arts post, inviting all sects and factions to gather in Fengxiang Peak Sanmaoguan, the old master does not know the whereabouts of the major heads, and I am afraid that no one will believe it when he says it." ”

"Not bad. Master Kefan said coldly: "Today, the old master does not tell the truth, even if the old man falls to the ground and becomes a demon, he must be."

"Hugh is presumptuous!"

A loud and old voice suddenly came from the back hall of the view, and before the words fell, an old monk with a red face slowly walked out of the back hall, who is it not the abbot of Shaolin Kechen, who is the abbot of Kechen, followed by the abbot of Kechen is the chief of Wudang Qingsong, and Jin Guangzhou is behind the chief of Qingsong Road.

A group of mermaids came out one after another, all of whom were at the helm of various sects and factions on the rivers and lakes.

The abbot of Kechen walked up to Xia Zhenren and said loudly: "Amitabha, my junior brother is talking wildly, and I hope that the master will not care." ”

Xia Zhenren returned the salute, a bitter smile flashed across his face, and said, "The abbot is serious. ”

Master Kefan saw that Abbot Kechen was safe and sound, and his heart hanging in the air finally fell, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, and looked at Xia Zhenren with an apologetic face, Xia Zhenren smiled slightly, and quietly stepped aside.

Abbot Kechen glanced around at the heroes of the rivers and lakes present, and said loudly: "All the fellow rivers and lakes can come here with a face, and the old man is grateful. ”

"But the abbot of the dust is still talking about the right thing, now all the heads are safe and sound, if there is no business, according to the old man's opinion, it is better to disperse, you must know that there are a lot of officers and soldiers under the mountain today, I heard that even when the son is there today, let's get together like this, don't fall into the mouth, suffer from the disaster. ”

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see an old beggar over half a hundred years old smiling and pouring a wine bag into his mouth, what he said just now was exactly what the old beggar said.

"It turned out that the beggar gang Lu gang leader arrived, and the old man couldn't meet him from afar, so I hope you will forgive me. Abbot Kechen said.

Lu Jiuzhou, the new leader of the beggar gang, is the disciple of Zhuo Zekun, the "iron beggar", after Zhuo Zekun was killed, Lu Jiuzhou took over the responsibility of the gang leader, Lu Jiuzhou burped with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Don't talk about it, but the abbot of the dust is still down to business." ”

Although Lu Jiuzhou laughed a lot when he said it, this sentence was not polite at all.

Abbot Kechen was not annoyed, nodded slightly, and said: "That old man will make a long story short, in recent years, there have been many disasters in the rivers and lakes, and various sects and factions have been fighting each other, all because there is no one in charge."

"Slow!" Lu Jiuzhou couldn't laugh anymore, and waved his hand to interrupt: "Listen to the meaning of Abbot Kechen, could it be that you want to choose a martial arts alliance master?"

The "Water Dragon King" Jin Guangzhou stepped forward and said with a smile: "It is worthy of being the leader of the Lu Gang, and it is a little thorough." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a riot in the crowd below, and they whispered to the people around them.

"No, it doesn't. Lu Jiuzhou's head shook like a broken wave, and said: "The old man is the first to disagree, what kind of martial arts alliance leader to choose, isn't this nothing to do?"

Many people nodded secretly, obviously, most people did not approve of the proposal of electing the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Suddenly, a hearty laugh suddenly sounded, the laughter did not fall, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, a thin old man suddenly appeared in front of everyone, was smiling and glancing at the people present, and said with a smile: "Lu Gang Master's words are wrong, if someone can preside over the overall situation of the rivers and lakes, there will be a lot of disputes, and there will be a lot of unnecessary casualties, isn't this a great merit?"

What a quick move!

The people present were shocked, and their eyes fell on the old man.

The more Lu Jiuzhou looked at it, the more ugly his face became, and two cold lightning bolts burst out from his eyes, shooting at the old man in a daze, Lu Jiuzhou said coldly: "It turned out to be the Pavilion Master of the Treasure Pavilion." ”

Tang Liben hugged his fists and said with a smile: "It's the old man." ”

When Master Kefan heard that the old man in front of him was Tang Liben, the master of the Treasure Pavilion, and saw that the abbot of Kechen was indifferent, Master Kefan suddenly couldn't hold back, his eyes were round, like an angry King Kong, and he said angrily: "Okay, you Tang Liben, you still dare to come out, where is Sima Renyi? Where is the Yijin Jing?"

Tang Liben didn't even look at Master Kefan, and smiled at Abbot Kechen: "Master Abbot, is your temple so unruly?"

Abbot Kechen said, "Let the pavilion master smile." Then his face turned cold, and he said, "Senior Brother Fan, don't retreat yet." ”

"Senior Brother Abbot. Master Kefan said urgently.

Abbot Kechen said: "Everything is with me today, don't be impatient. ”

Master Kefan stomped his feet angrily, but the abbot spoke, he didn't dare to disobey, and the Shaolin disciples present all looked at the abbot Kechen with puzzled faces, and there were too many things in their hearts that they didn't understand.

Lu Jiuzhou watched coldly and sneered: "It's really a long experience, I can't imagine that the dignified Shaolin Temple is actually in cahoots with Sima Renyi, haha"

"You don't want to spew blood. "I heard that someone insulted the reputation of Shaolin, but Master Fan was angry.

Lu Jiuzhou said coldly: "Are the master's eyes blind?"