He was getting closer and closer to the clouds in the sky, and then fell hard to the ground.That kind of center of gravity made him unable to use any strength, just watching himself keep falling, falling... as if he was about to fall to the ground.Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows lightly, and slapped his palm again.Before he could react, he was thrown high above the sky again.

And there was a sound of shouting and killing below, and the weapons kept colliding.Except for this white-clothed sect leader, the strongest masters of the entire white-clothed sect are only at the innate peak realm, how can they stop the disciples of the beggar gang and the little monk Zhiwen.

After a sound of ping-pong-pong, countless masters in white clothes fell into a pool of blood.And Yu Sheng seemed to be playing with the leader in white, neither killing him nor embarrassing him.Just let him be thrown above the sky again and again, and then fall down.The mood of the leader in white is like riding a roller coaster, he is not feeling well.In this world, why are there such vicious people.No, no, not malicious.It's bad, yes.The current leader in white has finally realized what despair is.

It was a feeling of being powerless to resist, not even able to raise a trace of resistance.

Looking at the person standing on the mountain peak, he can slap your palm on the sky so lightly, and seal all the eight meridians by the way.This is simply a monster that I can't resist!

The shouts of killing became louder and louder, and several teams behind also joined in.The defeat of the White Clothes Sect was inevitable, and the entire venue seemed to be stained red with blood.And Yu Sheng looked at the leader in white who was falling back and forth in the sky with a smile and said, "It seems that the leader is not very powerful."

Although the leader in white had an embarrassing expression on his face, he still gritted his teeth and said, "Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated. If you want to kill, just kill, why bother."

"Yo." Yu Sheng's attitude was very bad, "I didn't expect the leader to say such words. I thought that the leader could only stand here and pretend. The White Clothes Sect must not exist. But as the White Clothes Sect Master, you must still want to live and die with the White Clothes Sect, right?"

Before the leader could react, Yu Sheng slapped the leader on the head.The leader's eyes widened, and he fell limply on the ground, seemingly out of breath.

The whole scene has been controlled by Zhengdao, although the group of white-clothed congregation desperately resisted, it was useless.

The congregation in white fell to the ground one after another. Looking at the scene in front of him, Yu Sheng couldn't help but shook his head and sighed.Zhiwen, the little monk, had already finished the battle. He stood where he was, looking at the white-clothed congregation not far away who were still stubbornly resisting, and silently recited the mantra of passing away.

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, a disciple of the Beggar Clan, are superb, cruising back and forth in the battlefield.Congregants in white clothes were constantly being thrown high, and then fell to the sand, lifeless.

A great battle seemed to end before dawn.The casualties of the Righteous Way were not large, probably because the leader in white was controlled by Yu Sheng, and the casualties of the whole Righteous Way were extremely small.As for the white-clothed congregation, not even a single one was able to escape.They were all wiped out in the main altar, Yu Sheng jumped down the mountain and came in front of the large army.He looked at the group of people so directly at nature, and some guys were already slumped on the ground.

It seemed that some of them were already trying too hard.This made Yu Sheng a little dumbfounded. After walking back and forth for a while, he said, "Well, you should take a rest." Having said that, he waved to Deputy Team Leader Zhu.The deputy team leader Zhu ran to Yu Sheng's side in a desperate manner, and asked softly, "Deputy team leader, what instructions do you have?"

But many people present saw how Yu Sheng defeated the leader of the white-clothed priest and teacher. Ken was not a competition at all, but more like a unilateral killing.Although the scene is not bloody at all, it is full of violence.

Yu Sheng smiled slightly, "Take someone to clean it up. If you meet the remnants of the White Clothes Sect, if you don't surrender, then..." Yu Sheng wiped his neck, the deputy team leader Zhu nodded, and led a few members away Entered the main altar of Baiyi Sect.The rest of the martial artists are naturally resting outside.Now that Yu Sheng hasn't spoken, they naturally won't leave first.Moreover, at this time, no one seemed to suggest that they should go first.

"Everyone." After being silent for a while, Yu Sheng finally spoke to the group of people in the martial arts world, "The leader of the White Clothes Sect has already been punished, and now the task of chasing and killing orders in the Jianghu has almost been completed. I believe that our special operations team can still solve it. If this group of demons and heretics escape by chance, I will notify you later."

Yu Sheng's words are almost equivalent to the meaning that everyone can go back wherever they want.At this time, countless disciples from the small sect greeted Yu Sheng, and then led their disciples to a distant place.There were not many people left. When the disciples of the Huashan School said goodbye to Yu Sheng, the only people left on the field were the disciples of the Beggar Clan, the little monk Zhiwen, and the members who were still resting.

Seeing that everyone had gone away, the beggar gang disciple sighed and said, "Everyone has already left."

"That's right, you're still not leaving?" Yu Sheng folded his hands on his chest and looked at the beggar sect disciple in front of him with a smile.He seemed to have sensed that this beggar gang disciple seemed to have something to say.

"Group Leader Yu." The Beggar Clan disciple had a strange look on his face, pursing his lips, as if he was thinking about something.After a while, he said, "I have something I want to say to Master Zhiwen. Can you see?" He looked at Yu Sheng, with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

"Oh." Yu Sheng nodded, turned around, walked forward, and said as he walked, "If you have anything to do, just talk to little monk Zhiwen."

Seeing Yu Sheng go away, the Beggar Clan disciple turned around and said to Zhiwen, "Little Master Zhiwen, you should know about Shaolin Temple, right?" Confused, he seemed a little unsure whether the little monk Zhiwen knew what he was going to say next.

Zhiwen was stunned for a moment, looked at the disciples of the beggar gang and said, "Master Ji, what do you want to say?"

"Alas." This Beggar Clan disciple's surname is Ji, and his name is Han Rong.Originally born as an orphan, he was picked up by the leader of the Beggar Clan. Although he is not the most intelligent in the Beggar Clan, his talent is also rare.Sighing, Ji Hanrong shook his head and said, "It's not just talking nonsense, if I say it, I hope that Master Zhiwen won't blame me."

"Amitabha, Master Ji, please tell me, I will definitely not blame Master Ji." The little monk Zhiwen saluted Ji Hanrong slightly.

"Master Zhiwen also knows that the Beggar Gang is the number one gang in the world." As Ji Hanrong said, Zhiwen naturally nodded.There is nothing wrong with what Ji Hanrong said, the Beggar Gang is indeed the largest gang.Eyes and ears are found in almost every corner of China, as long as there are beggars, there must be disciples of the beggar gang.

After pondering for a while, Ji Hanrong said again, "A few days ago, our beggar gang disciples discovered something strange in the Shaolin Temple area. It seems that a group of highly skilled guys are active in the Shaolin Temple area. Those beggar gang disciples did not dare to go too deep into it. Little master Zhiwen, you also know that not all disciples of the beggar gang are masters. Therefore, they can only figure out that those guys seem to be not far from the Shaolin Temple. Not good. That group of people doesn't look like a group of good people."

"Thank you Ji benefactor." Zhiwen smiled wryly. From Abbot Kongwen's performance and Yu Sheng's speculation, he knew that Shaolin Temple must be in a catastrophe.It's just that he still has some delusions in his heart, what if there is nothing wrong with Shaolin Temple?But at this time, Ji Hanrong gave him the news again, which naturally destroyed all his delusions.

Ji Hanrong said in a deep voice, "Master Zhiwen, do you know about this matter?"

"Amitabha, I'm dissatisfied with Ji's benefactor. The abbot has already known about this matter. This time I called the little monk to the south of Caiyun, I am afraid that he wants the little monk to avoid this disaster. Shaolin Temple, there may be a catastrophe." When talking about this, Zhiwen The little monk shook his head.

Ji Hanrong was stunned for a moment, and said with an unbelievable expression, "How is it possible? Master Kongwen is a famous master on the Tianzi ranking list. Who will be the opponent of Master Kongwen?"

"This matter was originally my Shaolin family affair, but it's a pity that there are some evil spirits and heretics involved. This... I really can't talk about it." The little monk Zhiwen shook his head, his expression was not good.

And Ji Hanrong who was standing next to him pondered for a while, and said, "Originally, we and other decent sects are all in the same spirit. Since Shaolin is in trouble, it is impossible for my beggar gang to stand by and watch. What's more, there are demons and heretics intervening." Among them, our beggars' gang naturally cannot allow these evil heretics to harm righteous people. I am writing a letter with the head, and our beggars' gang naturally needs to do our part."

The Beggars' Gang was originally established on the basis of righteousness, although the Beggars' Gang is the third-ranked gang in Zhengdao.As for the second sect of Shaolin Temple, if the Beggar Clan wants to take a step forward, it is bound to surpass Shaolin.Helplessly, Shaolin has too deep a foundation, and although the Beggar Gang has been established for a very long time, it is still somewhat different from Shaolin Temple.If it were other sects, maybe they would really stand by and let Shaolin Temple suffer this catastrophe.But the beggar gang understands the truth of death and cold teeth, and today they were able to attack Shaolin Temple.So tomorrow maybe they will attack the Beggars' Gang, why doesn't the Beggars' Gang help Shaolin?

"This..." The young monk Zhiwen's face was a bit tangled, he didn't know where the realm of Konghui was, and if he added the Beggar Gang, there might be a glimmer of life.But if Kong Hui already has the realm of a great master, then wouldn't Shaolin Temple cause all the masters of the Beggar Gang to die?

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