Binding National Fortune: At this moment, I am the patron saint of China

Countless families of ancient martial arts and sects, a group of members of the Dragon Soul Squad wearing dark alloy armor poured in, and began to arrest people, killing them on the spot if they resisted a little.

Numerous sect disciples thought they were superior in force, but under the attack of the Dragon Soul Squad, they had almost no enemies. At this moment, they suddenly realized how stupid their previous behavior was.

Some ancient martial monks also tried to confuse the masses to gather and cause trouble, but it is a pity that the people were already decapitated before they gathered together. At the same time, the killing of the old heavenly master in Tianmen Washington was also announced to the ancient martial arts world Among them, the entire ancient martial arts world was in panic for a while.

At this time, those aristocratic families and sects discovered that the sects and aristocratic families that had completed registration during this period were not affected, but it was too late for them to register at this time.

In a remote mountain villa in the suburbs of Zheng City, Nanhe Province.

"Brother Situ, what do you think we should do now." A gray-faced, muscular man looked at the thin man in front of him and said.

"Brother Shi, up to now, the old heavenly masters of Longhu Mountain have already made their moves, so I am afraid that Longhu Mountain will be impossible to climb, but there is still one place that may have a chance," said the thin voice with a gloomy expression. .

Besides the two of them, there are more than a dozen other people in the villa, but they all have the same characteristic, that is, they look panicked, because their original sects or families have been wiped out by the Dragon Soul Squad. It is the fish that slipped through the net who happened not to be at home.

The owner of this villa is Situ Wuwen, and his eldest brother is the famous thief Situ Kongkong, but unfortunately, he has been photographed into a meat paste by the old heavenly master at this time, and he naturally does not have the courage to go to the old heaven Master revenge, now he only thinks about how to survive.

Hearing Situ Wuwen's words, more than a dozen people in the room focused their eyes on Situ Wuwen, waiting for his next words, but Situ Wuwen didn't make a fool of himself and said directly, "Those who are capable of protecting us in today's ancient martial arts world, There is another place besides Longhu Mountain, and it is not far from this state, Zhengzhou, could you not think of it?"

"Could it be that Brother Situ is talking about the Shaolin Temple, which is as famous as Mount Longhu?" A young man with a sallow complexion and a body like a bone said with twinkling eyes.

"Exactly, apart from the Shaolin Temple, there is no place for us anywhere else." Situ Wuwen said with certainty.

"Brother Situ, what kind of place is Shaolin Temple? I can go there whenever I want. It's better to go to Shaolin and find a way to see if I can leave Huaxia completely. I don't have to worry about it. I can't get along anywhere with my ability. I have a brother who thrives in the black gloves of the United States." Said a bald man beside him.

"Do you think I haven't thought about it? I have already contacted people to go abroad, but now all ports and airports are under martial law, let alone going abroad. It is not that simple for us to leave Zhouzheng now." Situ Wuwen said angrily, after all, in such a situation, no one would go to Shaolin Temple unless it was absolutely necessary.

You must know that the hands of these few of them are somewhat unclean, and they don't know if it is a blessing or a curse to go to Shaolin, but there is no other way until now.

"Since that's the case, I can only give it a go. Go to Shaolin Temple for a while, and even if it doesn't work, I'm thinking about other things." Shi Danai, an elite disciple of the Iron Fist Sect who was called Brother Shi by Situ Wuwen, gritted his teeth and said.

The rest of the people in the room looked at each other, finally nodded and began to pack up. What they didn't know was that not far from their villa, two members of the Dragon Soul Squad were listening to their conversation through monitoring equipment .

"Old Feng, what should we do, should we chase after him or not?"

"Forget it, since they are going to Shaolin, let's put it aside for a while, what's the situation in Shaolin Temple now?"

"I don't know, but Commander Chu is in charge over there, so there shouldn't be any accidents."

"That's right, as long as they are a group of people, it's probably not enough for Commander Chu to play together. Okay, this is the end, let's go to the next area first, and now there are only 12 hours left before the final time." , we have to hurry up."

After speaking, the two of them disappeared in a flash, and an army green car slowly started in the distance, driving towards the distance.

This kind of situation has happened countless times around the Shaolin Temple in the past few days, especially the closer to the Shaolin Temple and the family members, as long as they want to go to Shaolin for refuge, the Dragon Soul Team will record it and observe it for a few days After the opponent is on the road, he will start dealing with other sects and forces.

In just over a day, the number of aristocratic families and sects who were driven to Shaolin Temple and its surroundings either intentionally or unintentionally probably numbered no less than two thousand.

At the same time, the members of their Dragon Soul Squad were like a big net gradually closing in, constantly shrinking towards the direction of Shaolin Temple, just waiting for the final closing of the net.

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Twelve hours later, almost all the members of the Dragon Soul Squad had gathered under Songshan Mountain to hide, and at the same time, Qin Tian appeared on Songshan Mountain in a general suit, at the gate of the treasure temple that had stood for thousands of years, carrying He looked up at the big three characters of Shaolin Temple on it, with a faint smile on his face.

At this time, the entire Songshan Mountain was under martial law, and tourists were politely invited away. This made the Shaolin Temple, which was always full of incense every day, look a bit lonely. Qin Tian stepped over the threshold, and a faint smell of sandalwood lingered on the tip of his nose. People have a feeling of peace of mind.

At this time, in the Daxiong Hall of Shaolin Temple, Shi Kongquan, the contemporary abbot of Shaolin Temple, was waiting for him. In just one day, dozens of ancient warriors came to take refuge in Shaolin Temple. There is no origin, but it is not easy to drive people away without reason when they come to Shaolin Temple on the mountain.

He didn't realize the seriousness of the matter until Songshan Mountain was under martial law this morning, but it would be too late to drive people away at this time.

Qin Tian, ​​who stepped through the threshold, looked around, looked at the magnificent temple buildings and Buddha statues around him, and showed a look of reverence on his face, and respectfully performed a Buddhist ceremony. At this time, two little monks came to Qin Tian said in front of
"This benefactor, why did you come?"

"I came here for some evildoers, and I would like to trouble the two of you to lead the way. I want to chat with your abbot." Qin Tian said kindly.

The two young monks glanced at each other, and then led the way ahead.

Following the guidance of the two along the way, Qin Tian soon came to the Great Hall of Great Heroes. It has to be said that Shaolin Temple is worthy of being the largest temple in China. It took more than ten minutes to walk from the entrance to the Great Hall of Great Heroes. The Buddhist halls are also extremely magnificent. Before walking to the Daxiong Hall, Shi Kongquan was already standing at the door waiting.

Qin Tian and Shi Kongquan looked at each other, and a faint momentum collided in the air.