People are in comprehensive martial arts, start to destroy Shaolin

Without Zhang Wuwei, without Linghu Chong, they would have died long ago.

The people of Jianzong are even more embarrassed. The people who begged the Qizong to survive, but now they are abandoning them just to survive?
After thinking about it, Shaolin will suppress them, but it may not necessarily destroy them, but that unscrupulous devil Zhang Wuwei will!
Gritting his teeth, he also came to the center of the venue: "Disciple of Huashan, follow the order of the master!"

Only Ren Yingying was left standing alone, neither advancing nor retreating.

How to choose between the elder brother who killed his father and enemy and his true love?

"Yingying!" Linghu Chong couldn't help calling out: "I"

Stamping her feet, Ren Yingying came to Linghu Chong with a cold face, and in front of everyone, grabbed his wine jar and threw it on the ground:
"Didn't I tell you not to drink?"

Linghu Chong looked at her in surprise: "Okay, okay, don't drink, don't drink."

This made the face of Shaolin side very ugly, Xuan Ci gestured with his eyes, and Xuan Ji, the head of the two courtyards of Shaolin Temple, stood up:

"Amitabha, all benefactors, this person is a Khitan. He poses a great threat to our Han nationality and should be eliminated."

As soon as he made a sound, he directly and unceremoniously sentenced Xiao Feng to death.

"Hmph!" Lu Youjiao took a step forward: "If you say there is a threat, there is a threat?"

"Did Benefactor Xiao do anything outrageous?"

"As far as I know, not only is it not, but it has made great achievements."

He cupped his hands facing the west side again: "Follow the order of the leader of the Huang Gang, and welcome the hero Xiao to our Southern Beggars' Gang!"

"Congratulations to Xiao Daxia for coming to our Southern Beggars' Gang"

"Welcome."

Countless disciples of the Southern Beggars' Clan raised their arms and shouted, which spread throughout the audience, and the momentum was immeasurable for a while!

It made Xuanci's face turn pale, and he said in a heartbroken voice: "The benefactors of the beggar gang, do you know what you are doing?"

"You are helping the evildoers!"

"If you do this, where will the morality of the world be placed?"

"Where will the martial arts be safe and the common people in the world be placed?"

The voice of one person forcefully suppressed the shouts of countless Beggar Clan disciples, and finally spoke out:
"If you persist in your obsession, don't blame me for waiting to eliminate demons and defend the Tao!"

For a while, the whole venue was a little cold.

Countless beggar gang disciples looked around blankly, not knowing what to do.

At this moment, a soft voice came: "Shaolin is too domineering."

On the side of Emei, Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo stepped forward and said coldly: "Whoever is the devil is the devil?"

After Zhang Wuwei left, the members of Mingjiao did not embarrass the two of them, but followed the instructions of the leader.

Pass on the scriptures of Nine Yins to them so that they can practice well.

The two also have very complicated feelings for Zhang Wuwei. Love, hatred, love and hatred are all intertwined, and it is unclear.

But seeing Shaolin's demeanor, he couldn't help standing up and speaking for Zhang Wuwei's elder brother.

I hope that all these actions can reach the ears of that person.

Xuanci cast a glance at everyone in Emei: "Master Zhou, is this your personal idea, or your Emei idea?"

If it weren't for the name of Guo Xiang's female hero, a group of women would also want to rule the roost in the martial arts world?
Zhou Zhiruo's expression turned cold, and she turned her head to look at the anxious Emei disciple: "My words are what Emei means!"

Xuan Ci glanced at the people in Emei, and smiled slightly: "What a leader, Ding Minjun!"

Ding Minjun trembled all over, and walked out hesitantly: "Zhou Zhiruo, you betrayed your faith and joined the Demon Sect."

"I'm not worthy to be the head of Emei, all junior sisters, follow me against this bitch!"

While Jingxuan and the others were still surprised, countless Emei disciples had already walked beside Ding Minjun:
"Eliminate demons and defend the way, and swear to kill Zhang Wuwei!"

"Dispelling demons and defending the way."

It turned out that Xuanci had expected this scene a long time ago, so he secretly contacted many disciples of the Emei Sect immediately.

It was agreed that if the head of the sect became a demon, we would rebel together.

Xuanci looked at Huashan again, a group of people from Huashan faction also walked out.

Then I looked at the Southern Beggars' Gang, and some people from the Southern Beggars' Gang came out sparsely.

Xuanci continued to smile and looked at the crowd: "It seems that everyone can still distinguish between good and evil?"

"Really?"

Yang Xiao led the Mingjiao brigade and squeezed out a passage to the middle of the field:
"I want to see who dares to touch my Ming Cult today!"

Xuan Ci clenched his hands into fists, coming, finally coming.

Today, when your Ming Cult fell, you waved your fingers behind you, and someone immediately retreated into the temple with understanding.

Xuanci said loudly: "It turns out that all the heroes of the Ming Cult came here, it really makes the monastery full of splendor."

Now that Mingjiao is leading the trend of destroying the Yuan Dynasty, it has an unparalleled reputation in the world for a while.

No one dared to provoke them at will, for fear of being wiped out.

Yang Xiao snorted coldly: "Don't worry about Master, we only want to welcome back the brothers of the leader today."

Xuan Ci pretended not to know and asked: "Oh, is that so?"

"That's a pity. My Buddha is merciful, and I don't want to see the world suffer."

"The only way to get rid of those obstinate people!"

"Come on, line up!"

Numerous Shaolin disciples held short sticks, lined up, and looked at each other with the members of the Ming Cult.

one second.

two seconds.

The martial arts practitioners present couldn't stop backing away with cold hands and feet. Once the two sides started fighting, no one present would want to escape.

"The Seven Heroes of Wudang are here!"

With a shout, Song Yuanqiao walked over slowly with many Wudang disciples: "Master, don't come here without any problems."

Xuan Ci narrowed his eyes, the visitor was not kind!
With a smile on his face: "Rare customers, rare customers, I don't know how Zhang Zhenren's body is now when he is more than a hundred years old?"

It seems to be a greeting, but it is actually a warning that Zhang Sanfeng is over 100 years old, and there are not many years left to live.

Don't be too arrogant, or watch out for Shaolin Qiuhou to settle accounts!
Song Yuanqiao also had a smile on his face: "Don't worry about Master, everything is fine with my master."

"He even asked me to wait before leaving. Some people are better off eating too much."

"If it hurts, I will admit it naturally."

This is a naked exposure of scars, how Shaolin treated Zhang Sanfeng and Wudang back then.

Later, how did he pinch his nose to recognize that Wudang was on an equal footing with it.

Xuanci's face tightened, and he said gloomyly: "Wudang is a famous and decent family."

Song Yuanqiao smiled and cupped his hands and said: "That can't turn black and white, slander a person at will, can't you?"

This made Xuanci's face very ugly, Zhang Wuwei hadn't shown up yet, was he already like this?
He reappeared, so what?
With a big wave of his hand, he said to the crowd: "Amitabha, it's a waste of life, why don't we use martial arts to judge heroes?"

Martial arts people, when they can't make sense, naturally want to see whose fist is bigger.

Song Yuanqiao looked at the Mingjiao people, then at the people around Xiao Feng, nodded: "Okay!"

"Wait a minute!"

With a loud cry, an arrogant and unruly boy with an epee on his back pulled a pure and pure girl and appeared on the field with a big eagle:

"How about I take the lead?"