People are in comprehensive martial arts, start to destroy Shaolin

Who dares to stand out at this time, I'm afraid they will be beheaded on the spot.

Still have to bear the infamy.

Yu Canghai sighed, and quickly grabbed two people from the group of disciples: "Yu Qing, Zhang Dachuan."

Without giving them a chance to speak, and regardless of their resistance, he continued:

"How does the master teach you on weekdays, and you actually do such insane things?"

"Master is also today, alas."

"I can't keep you."

Put your five fingers together and "slap" two palms, which are printed on the hearts of the two.

Qingcheng's Juexue Destructing Heart Palm was launched, and immediately the two of them fell to the ground convulsively, bleeding from the quarrel.

Yu Canghai coldly bowed his hands to the crowd and said, "The chief culprit has been eliminated."

"However, Yu can't teach. From now on, he should shut himself up and reflect on himself, and devote himself to teaching disciples."

The subtext is that he, Yu Canghai, has confessed to being cowardly, and has cast two scapegoats, and will not cause trouble again.

Please raise your hands high and spare him once.

If this is a normal season, there is a high probability that it is also possible.

After all, Qingcheng is a well-known and decent family with a long history, and this matter has gone too far, and the next head of Qingcheng will definitely ask for an explanation in the future.

Besides, there is nothing dirty about which school or faction.

I really have to worry about it, I am afraid that none of the people present can escape.

Zhang Wuwei pointed to the two corpses on the ground: "Master Yu is so cruel."

"Is my disciple just killed like this? Are you afraid that we will meet in the public in the future, and they will make trouble for you?"

Yu Canghai snorted coldly: "I'll clean up the house, so I won't bother you."

Zuo Lengchan saw that Zhang Wuwei was talking endlessly, so he slowly walked up to the people and said, "Everyone, why are all of us martial arts masters here today?"

"Devil Slayer Cult, Demon Slayer Sect, Demon Slayer Sect"

The younger brother of the Songshan School, very cooperatively shouted.

The momentum is astonishing, far beyond what Zhang Wuwei's mob can match.

Zuo Lengchan laughed, pressed his hands together, and his voice stopped: "It's about Jianghu, it's about Jianghu."

"Zhang Wuwei, Linghu Chong, Lin Pingzhi, the three of you lead the Demon Cult to attack Shaolin."

"Today I'm going to eliminate harm for the martial arts and kill you group of martial arts scum."

Fang Zheng said aloud: "Everyone, my Buddha is merciful, and I don't want to do more killing."

"I don't even want to see people dying in charcoal and corpses everywhere. I believe everyone would not like to see their relatives and friends die tragically in front of them."

"However, if there is a big battle, there will be countless casualties. Why don't we send three people from each side?"

"Winning or losing a martial arts competition is determined, is that possible?"

Zuo Lengchan looked up and down at Zhang Wuwei and the three of them, then thought about it.

If he objected, it would appear that he has a deep hostility, not to mention this kind of life-threatening fight, I am afraid that everyone is not very willing.

Besides him and Master Fangzheng, there were no other masters present.

One loss and one win, he can turn the tide no matter how hard he tries.

He cupped his hands to Grandmaster Fangzheng and said, "As expected of a master, he is indeed benevolent and righteous."

"Okay, let's do what Master An said."

It was decided without asking Zhang Wuwei and others for their opinions.

Lin Pingzhi said angrily: "We didn't agree, you"

"Oh?" Zuo Lengchan leaned over and glanced at Lin Pingzhi: "Do you have an opinion?"

Lin Pingzhi was furious and wanted to make a move, but Zhang Wuwei stopped him by pressing his shoulder.

Lazily said to Zuo Lengchan: "No problem."

"Isn't it just a martial arts competition? We're not afraid to tell you, it's just Linghu Chong, Lin Pingzhi and me."

"For the first round, let's play Linghu Chong."

"Hahaha." Zuo Lengchan laughed three times: "Okay, what a young man, he has courage."

"Then the first game will be played by"

"Let me do it." Yue Buqun squeezed his orchid fingers and walked in front of the crowd: "Master Yu just cleaned up the house."

"I also want to clean up the door for our Huashan."

"Linghu Chong, get out and die."

Linghu Chong knelt down in front of Yue Buqun: "Master."

"Disciple, me."

Even though there were thousands of words in my heart, I only uttered one sentence in the end: "Please punish me, Master."

Yue Buqun said without mercy: "Stand up."

"I, Huashan, do not have a hero like you, who dared to bring the Demon Cult to attack Shaolin."

"Today, I will clean up Huashan's door and eliminate harm for Wulin."

Zuo Lengchan watched this scene calmly, allowing Yue Buqun to take advantage of him.

But it doesn't matter, he, Yue Buqun, wants to be famous.

For him, when the Five Sacred Mountains merged, he, Zuo Lengchan, would be the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains.

Didn't Yue Buqun want to be under him and be used by him?

The more famous he is now, the more he will bring out Zuo Lengchan's prestige in the future.

Linghu Chong remained silent, just knelt down on the ground and lowered his head.

It made everyone unable to see his face clearly. He was raised by Yue Buqun since he was a child. Although he was dissolute and unrestrained, he didn't care about all the worldly things.

Only for Master and Mistress, there is only respect.

Even if it is to exchange his life, it is okay.

Yue Buqun looked at Linghu Chong, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Linghu Chong, Linghu Chong.

Let me start with you and cast my brilliant life.

Zuo Lengchan, hum, when the time comes, I will give you a surprise, hahaha
Kicking Linghu Chong into the air with one kick, he pinched the orchid finger angrily and said:
"You villain, Hugh is pretending here."

"Today, in front of my martial arts colleagues, I will definitely clean up the door and eliminate harm for the martial arts."

Linghu Chong collapsed on the ground lifeless, motionless, with a gloomy expression on his face.

Yue Buqun picked up Linghu Chong's long sword: "Pick up your weapon and let me see what you are doing outside."

"Bang" the long sword was nailed to the side of Linghu Chong's face, and the blade cut his cheek.

But he was still unmoved, lying down with his heart ashamed.

Since the master wants it, give it back to him.

It's just hateful that I can no longer serve their elders.

Yue Buqun walked up to Linghu Chong slowly, sighed, and said pitifully:
"As a teacher. Alas."

"When you get down there, reflect on yourself. In the next life, we will be masters and apprentices again, I"

With eyes closed, he raised his head slightly and squeezed out two drops of crocodile tears.

After winning applause from the crowd, he drew his long sword.

He stabbed at Linghu Chong.

Linghu Chong also cried: "Master, this disciple is not filial, disciple."

ten inches
five inches
three inches
When the long sword was about to stab Linghu Chong.

"Brother Chong!!!"

Ren Yingying finally ignored her father Ren Woxing's obstruction, and shouted: "Brother Chong, I'm here."

"I'm here."

Linghu Chong's eyes widened instantly, followed the voice and looked over, vaguely seeing the figure he had been thinking about day and night.

Yue Buqun sensed something was wrong when he heard the sound, so he put more force in his hand, and stabbed the fallen Linghu Chong extremely quickly with his long sword.

Want to put him to death.

But the power of this Chongge is infinite.

Hearing the sound of the sword getting closer and closer, Linghu Chong, who had no way to retreat, suddenly realized.

The sword moves and sword styles that had been incomprehensible in my mind before were all integrated at this moment.

"Broken Sword Style!"