Xiaobai Wandering the World of Martial Arts

Looking up from the foot of Songshan Mountain, the mountain road is full of people. As long as you come late, no matter how high your status is, you have to move slowly with the flow of people and make your way up Songshan Mountain with difficulty.

If there are too many people, of course accidents are easy to happen.This is especially true when a group of people from the rivers and lakes gather.

Walking on the mountain road, you can still hear shouts from time to time, and you can watch a wonderful fight, a vendetta in the rivers and lakes.

Shaolin Temple is fully prepared for today's martial arts conference.Five or six eminent monks of the "Xuan" generation went back and forth on the mountain road, mediating disputes everywhere, chatting with some seniors, etc.

The entrance of the Shaolin Temple, where the waist is upward, has been completely blocked at this time, and the flow of people is surging and the traffic is heavy.A large number of people from the rivers and lakes meet here, and then greet each other, and then call friends and friends to introduce each other.

After all, although the Shaolin Temple is large, not all places are open, and today it is only entertaining guests in the Daxiong Hall.Therefore, only those who have received invitations from Shaolin Temple and some martial arts seniors can enter, and other "uninvited visitors" can only stand outside to witness today's grand occasion.

In the past, the originally quiet and profound gate of Shaosi Mountain became a "temple fair".

Among the Shaolin disciples of the "Hui" generation, all the eloquent ones pretended to be monks who knew guests, and even some eminent monks of the "Xuan" generation went out in person to receive some long-established and respected martial arts elders, and sent them to the temple. lead.

The disciples of the "Xu" generation, or carrying a large copper pot full of tea, wandered around the field, pouring tea and water.Or sweat profusely, carrying the bench and table to do coolies.

"Haha, such a grand martial arts event is really rare in decades!"

"That's right, I've improved my knowledge today, and only the Shaolin faction has such a reputation and can summon so many heroes!"

"Ma'am, let me introduce you for my husband. This is Master Li. Master Li is well-known in western Sichuan."

"Hahaha, it's too much of an award, and Li is nothing more than a small person."

All the heroes were clamoring in the hall, expressing their own opinions and saying everything, forming a buzzing and noisy sound, it was indeed the culmination of grand occasion.

Xuanci, Xuandu, Xuanming, Xuansheng and other senior officials of Shaolin Temple stood above the main seat of the Daxiong Hall, all with serious expressions, watching all the heroes from all walks of life present.

As more and more people poured into the Daxiong Palace, Xuan Sheng's expression first changed, and he became a little excited and said: "Brothers, today all the heroes are here, and there is a beggar gang to help, I, Shaolin, will definitely ask Xiao Feng and his son and The ghost scholar seeks justice!!"

Don't look at yesterday being a little friendly, that's because of the rules of the world, the agreed day has not yet arrived, today is different.

Perhaps it was because he listened too much to Xuan Sheng's words, and he was not as compassionate as a monk at all.Xuansheng chanted the Buddha's name and said: "Amitabha! Although I, Shaolin, is the host of today's grand meeting, I must not rely on the strong to bully the weak, or bully the few with excess. When Xiao Feng and his son and Mr. Bai arrive together, we need to ask the matter clearly first. .”

"Brother's words are wrong!" After Xuan Sheng finished speaking, Xuan Ming was filled with righteous indignation, and continued: "The Bai Gongzi killed two senior brothers, Xuan Nan and Xuan Ji, in Juxian Village, and slaughtered more than [-] people. , this matter is well known in the world and cannot be denied, what else needs to be clarified?"

Xuan Ming came back from going out, he was not in the temple yesterday, and he has never seen Bai Ziyang reappear that saber.

Talking about the title of "scholar of gods and ghosts", the serious faces of some eminent monks became a little sad, and some eminent monks seemed very indignant.

It's really guilty, even if there are all heroes in the world, they are not worried that the big devil can kill everyone, they are afraid that he will run away.

If Mr. Bai really runs away, then... then can Shaolin be peaceful in the future?

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Finally kicked out, it is estimated that Tianlong will be finished tomorrow, and Xiao Li will fly the knife the day after tomorrow! .

The fifth and fifth chapters are about Murongzhi, the sophist. "Please be automatic, please be sure!" "

Today's gathering of heroes, of course, can start with the bell, otherwise there are so many people, at least one eminent monk who can "lion roar" can be used to control the scene.

Bells are ringing...

Other martial arts heroes were also considered conscious. Some people understood that the conference was about to start, and some people also understood after asking, and gradually stopped talking.When all the monks in Shaolin Temple finished queuing up, there was no noise and the surroundings were quiet.

Abbot Xuanci put his palms together and said loudly: "Amitabha, today I, Shaolin, invite all heroes from all over the world to hold a martial arts conference, just for the recent disturbances in the Jianghu, and hope to restore peace to the Jianghu. You can come to our temple as scheduled, I only represent Shaolin Thank you."

Xuanci's voice was like a chime, immediately suppressing all the movement, the sound spread far away from the main hall to the outside of the square, so that everyone could hear clearly.The heroes were all horrified, secretly thinking that Shaolin Temple is indeed worthy of being the Big Dipper of Wulin Taishan, the abbot's internal strength is so deep, he and others are far inferior.

"Abbot, you are being polite. Shaolin can stand up for justice in martial arts. I can't wait to get here, so what's the point?" Elder Chen, representing the beggar gang, said after Yu Xuanci's words.

With the opening remarks of the Shaolin and Beggar Gang sects, it can be said that they have reached the highest point of morality in today's conference.

In this way, no matter what purpose people have, they all clasped their fists in return to Xuan Ci, saying that you are welcome.

When it was almost time to return the gift, Xuanci said loudly again, "I don't know Mr. Gusu Murong, but he's here?"

As he spoke, Xuanci looked around the hall, and the others quickly looked left and right.

"Has Murong Fu come?"

"Hey! Have you seen Mr. Bai?"

"You guys don't know, what about Nan Murong, he was scared to the ground by Mr. Bai in Leigu Mountain that day. Haha!"

"Shaolin has 72 unique skills, which have been passed down for a long time. Gusu Murongfu claims to "return the other's way to the other's body". Hehe, there is a good show to watch."

There are really too many people who came to Shaolin today, the heroes began to whisper and search around again.And Xuan Ci's face became dark, because there was no response to his words, which meant that no one had arrived.

When Xuanci was about to say something, a voice came from the door: "Jiangnan Gusu Nan Murong, arrive"

This sound was not roared out by Xuan Ci's internal strength, but a shout out of his throat.It was a Zhike monk who saw his sect was in trouble, and happened to see Murong Fu coming, and shouted directly.

With such a shout, no matter whether it is the main hall or the square, they all unconsciously give way.Some people who came to watch the fun stood on tiptoe, wanting to see the elegant demeanor of Gusu Nan Murong.

Murong Fu, who is dressed in splendid robes and has a handsome face, is somewhat majestic, and Abi, who is accompanied by Wang Yuyan, has indeed arrived.The more they entered, the atmosphere on the scene was completely detonated.

"This is Nan Murong? He really is a talented person!"

"But it's still a dog in front of the ghost scholar! Hehe."

"Wow, look at that woman, she looks like a fairy, just like walking out of a painting."

Since there was no obstruction, Murong Fu soon walked into the Daxiong Palace.However, his face was livid, and he gritted his teeth before raising his head forward. The shame of beating the drum mountain made him ridiculed by all the people in the world.

Seeing this, Xuanci's face was bright, and he clasped his hands together, and said firstly: "I've heard the name of Gusu Nan Murong for a long time, but now I see you, it's really well-deserved!!"