Chapter 180 I'm Finally Bald

Many people gathered outside Shaolin Temple.

Not everyone has the courage to chase Wu Yan to Heimuya, after all, it is the main altar of the Demon Cult. There are rumors that there are not only all kinds of poisonous insects and beasts, but also thousands of evil disciples of the Demon Cult. Get firearms.

For people in the Jianghu, only those first-class masters can ignore firearms from a certain distance.

"You said, Yue Buqun really rushed to Heimuya by himself?"

"It should be. No one from the Huashan faction came to Shaolin Temple with Yue Buqun. He couldn't run back to the Huashan faction to call for people after he left, and then kill him at Heimuya, right?"

"But even if he is the best expert in the world, it is impossible for him to kill Heimuya by himself. Maybe he was killed by someone from the Demon Cult without even seeing Ren Woxing."

"Based on Yue Buqun's martial arts, if he really wants to lurk in, people in the Demon Cult may not be able to find him. If he can find a suitable opportunity to sneak attack, it is possible to kill Ren Woxing."

"It takes a lot of time to lurk in, but when he went directly to Heimuya from Shaolin Temple, he didn't have any real intention to hide himself. The Demon Cult must have got the news, and when he is prepared, how can he lurk in?"

"At that time, only people from the righteous path were present. Who would pass on the news to the Devil's Cult?"

"How do you know that the people in the right way you know must be people in the right way?"

This sentence made some people's hair stand on end.

After all, the Devil's Cult is just a sect. It is rumored that people in the Devil's Cult drink their hair like blood, but after all, they are just rumors. They are used to scare ordinary people and some fledgling young people.

Anyone with a little experience in the world knows that people in the Demon Cult look no different from normal people in every way.And the Demon Sect likes to plant spies in various sects and sects, and there are even some famous masters who secretly joined the Demon Sect, but no one knows about it.

"Then if we discuss the Demon Cult like this, will someone secretly kill us at night?"

A very small number of people are a little worried about themselves, but not many people are worried about Yue Buqun's safety. They are just curious about what the outcome of Yue Buqun's trip to Heimuya alone will be, whether Yue Buqun will die, let me do it Will he die? If Ren Woxing is lucky enough to kill him, will Yue Buqun come to Shaolin Temple to become a monk honestly?

More than two days have passed since Yue Buqun left Shaolin Temple.

Under normal circumstances, at this time, Yue Buqun should have just arrived at the location of Heimuya, but thinking that if Yue Buqun wanted to assassinate Ren Woxing, he would have to go at full speed, and he might have already sneaked into Heimuya. And the Devil's Cult should have received the news.

Discussions among hundreds of scattered people from all walks of life, as well as some people from small and medium sects who came to Shaolin Temple to observe Yue Buqun's shaved ordained monkhood, became more and more intense.

Combining all kinds of factors, almost everyone has come to the conclusion that Yue Buqun will definitely fail this time.

"Do you think Yue Buqun will pretend to assassinate Ren Woxing, and then use the serious injury as an excuse to not go out for the time being?"

"What's the point of that?"

"Of course it makes sense. Haven't you heard of the word raising tigers as a hazard? If Yue Buqun is injured by Ren Woxing, who else in the world is Ren Woxing's opponent? Come out to deal with Ren Woxing. Master Fangzheng and Daoist Chongxu were not Ren Woxing's opponents before, and they certainly are not now. In this case, you will let Yue Buqun become a monk to hide from the world, regardless of the world. Can I do it anyway?"

"Uh...I won't."

Conspiracy theories exist in any era, and over-interpretation has existed since ancient times.

Because of the matter of Linghu Chong and Dongfang Bubai, the Huashan faction, whose word-of-mouth reputation began to be corrupted, has become the target of many people's condemnation based on envy, jealousy and hatred.

At this time, maliciously speculating that Wu Yan is Yue Buqun is also the meaning of the question.

That is to say, when the conspiracy theory began to spread, and the three explanations given by Wu Yan had spread radiantly for hundreds of miles in the past two days, and finally spread to almost the entire Jianghu.

Wu Yan appeared at the foot of Songshan Mountain.

He was riding a horse, holding the reins of another horse in his hand. This horse was an old man who was tied up with a rope, his white hair was messy, his face was haggard, and his mental state was exhausted.

"Master Yue?"

Someone exclaimed, even though conspiracy theories were rampant in their hearts, they showed enough respect for Wu Yan in words and expressions.

"Why are you back? Did you forget to bring something?"

"Sect Master Yue, do you want me to wait for help? But if you need it, you can just ask. Although my martial arts are low, junior, I will not hesitate to fight the Demon Sect to the death for the righteous way of martial arts."

"That's right, Master Yue, there are many people in the Devil's Cult, if you go, bring us with you so that we can build up momentum for you."

"Master Yue, do you want me to run an errand and go to Huashan to call old Feng Qingyang over, as well as Lin Pingzhi, he also knows Dugu Nine Swords, doesn't he?"

No one could have imagined that the person being led by Wu Yan was Ren Woxing, because it was only three days since Wu Yan left Songshan and appeared in front of them again.

The traffic environment in ancient times was enough to go from Songshan to Heimuya under normal circumstances.

It is said that people in the Jianghu rely on their high martial arts skills and rich money, and they can change horses and run continuously, and they can also run back and forth, but the problem is that it is impossible to break into Heimuya in such a short period of time and capture me alive.

Is it true that Ren Woxing's head is made of dough?
"Master Yue, what is this?"

After some compliments and scene talk, someone finally asked the question everyone wanted to ask.

Although I feel unbelievable in my heart, I don't want to believe it, but what if?
Wu Yan, who had been responding to everyone with a smile, finally spoke up after this question, and said with a slight smile, "Oh, this is what I do."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was silent, only the sound of the wind blowing the treetops, and the sound of birds singing and insects singing on the mountain.

This kind of silence only lasted for a few breaths, and everyone started to make a noise. Some people wanted to get closer while talking, but the old man who felt weak just now, although there was no change at the moment, suddenly appeared in their eyes. Turned into a scourge, so that they dare not approach.

"Let me do it?"

"Master Yue, can this really be the director of the Demon Sect?"

"Whatever you said, if headmaster Yue said yes, then it must be true."

"I can prove that he is letting me go. I saw him when I was a child. He killed my whole family. My grandfather was only 12 years old."

No one paid any attention to this sentence, because the person didn't recognize him just now, and he spoke as if he had drunk too much.

"Master Yue, did you happen to meet Ren Woxing on the way to Heimuya?"

The question quieted the clamor a little.

Wu Yan naturally shook his head and smiled and said: "No, I went all the way to Heimuya, and it happened that Ren Woxing was discussing important matters with the senior leaders of the Demon Sect, so they destroyed the Demon Sect's Heimuya Hall and captured him alive. Let me do it, and then keep coming back all the way.”

???

Countless question marks appeared on the foreheads of all Jianghu people.

If we met by chance, it is possible to capture Ren Woxing alive by relying on his martial arts skills, but he went to Heimuya alone, or captured Ren Woxing alive when the Demon Cult was in a meeting.

How does this sound like a storybook novel?

"What about the high-level members of the Devil's Cult?"

Someone yelled out again, because he was shocked and eager to know the answer, so he didn't even yell the scene title Yuezhangmen.

"Almost all of them are dead." Wu Yan rode on the horse, and couldn't go in because he was surrounded by a group of people, so he reined in his horse and said, "One Xiang Wentian ran away, one Shangguan Yun died, and the others died. There are dozens of them, and I haven’t seen them without recognizing them.”

When the uproar resumed, a bleak laugh suddenly sounded.

"Hey hey..." Ren Woxing rode on the horse, looked at the ants in his eyes, laughed a few times to attract everyone's attention, and then said: "I am the Twelve Holy Envoys of the Demon Sect, 36 Tiangang Taibao, 72 The Disha Soul Seizing Order was completely killed by your leader Yue, no, it was your leader Yue, why don’t you hurry up and kowtow to your leader Yue?”

The audience fell silent again.

What Ren Woxing said were all high-ranking members of the Demon Cult who were well-known in the Jianghu. Although their status and martial arts were not as good as Shangguan Yun, they were at least first-class masters in the Jianghu. It was rumored that 36 Tiangangs were all at the same level as the Songshan School's [-]th Taibao. Martial arts are about the same, let alone the Twelve Holy Envoys.

Of course, this is not to say that half of the masters and geniuses in the Jianghu are in the Demon Cult, but because it is easier for the Demon Cult people to practice evil skills.

Someone couldn't help but took a few steps back, Wu Yan looked kindly and kindly in his eyes at the moment, as if there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood behind him.

More than 100 lives, all killed like this?
This Yue Buqun, how advanced is his martial arts, how cold-blooded is his heart?

But Wu Yan fell into self-doubt at this moment. Were there so many people in the hall at that time?

In a flash, I realized that letting me do what I did was trying to trick people.

On the one hand, it is said that the Devil's Cult has suffered heavy damage and almost has no strength to fight again, so let these greedy people in the world go to the Devil's Cult to do things.On the other hand, after these people were killed by Xiang Wentian, Ren Yingying, and Lan Fenghuang, they would restore the majesty of the Demon Cult.

Another aspect is to damage Wu Yan's reputation, so that those people in the Jianghu who thought that there is no one in the Demon Cult, after finding out that they have been tricked, even hate Wu Yan for not really killing those people.

Killing three birds with one stone is worthy of my will.

But Wu Yan didn't care about the murder of the wind reviewer at all, because when he came here with Ren Woxing, a system prompt sounded in his mind.

"Congratulations to the host, complete the main task 3, and get a chance to draw a random prize."

Well, the three confessions spread all over the world, and countless people must say that Linghu Chong is a scum, and it is reasonable to complete the task.

Now that the three main quests have been completed, and there are no side quests, additional quests, or world quests in this world, the rest is to become a monk.

Hundreds of people here still have a lot of questions to ask, but they found that the surrounding light suddenly became much brighter.

Looking back, it was a group of monks rushing down from the mountain. The leader was Master Fangzheng, who was usually present as an old god. The speed at which they ran was almost like Bodhidharma crossing the river with a reed.

"Master Yue!"

Master Fang Zheng has very good eyesight, he saw Ren Woxing beside Wu Yan from a long distance, and recognized him at a glance.

When he went down the mountain, he still had some doubts in his heart, but now he is really sure.

"Master Fangzheng." Wu Yan cupped his hands and said, "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

At this time, there is nothing to say, everything is silent.

Master Fangzheng was so excited that he couldn't speak at the moment. The world's number one master escaped into the empty door of Shaolin Temple, and even captured the leader of the Demon Sect alive.

People in the arena who had many questions lost the opportunity to ask questions, and could only watch helplessly as Wu Yan took Ren Woxing to climb the mountain with Master Fang Zheng to the Shaolin Temple.

They wanted to go up, but they were stopped by a group of Shaolin monks, and there was also a monk of the first rank, who kindly advised everyone to wait patiently. The detailed process and results will be officially announced soon.

Therefore, these people can only wait patiently.

Shaolin Temple didn't make them wait for long, the main reason was that Wu Yan couldn't wait to become a monk, so the next morning, some famous ones among them were invited into Shaolin Temple to watch the world's number one master Yue Buqun and The director of the Demon Sect, Woxing, ordained and became a monk together.

It's just that the difference in treatment between the two is huge.

Wu Yan was dressed in a monk's robe and cassock, which looked like Master Fangzheng with a card face, while Ren Woxing was not only tied up the whole time, but also only wore a gray monk's robe, which looked no different from those sweeping monks.

The only thing worthy of praise is that after Wu Yan's three thousand troubles were all gone, his appearance did not weaken at all, but instead gave people a more strange sense of temperament.

The shiny forehead, like the lamp before the Buddha, gives people the urge to pay homage.

It is obvious that he is a monk and a monk, and he bids farewell to the mundane world.But Wu Yan's temperament is like green grass blown by the spring breeze. It seems that the waist is broken by the wind, but it is pregnant with a more exciting vitality.

Among the people in the rivers and lakes who came to watch the ceremony, there were also some who were a little bit educated. Seeing this situation, they couldn't help sighing in their hearts: what a monk Dengcao.

(End of this chapter)

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