Chapter 627: Crusade against Tang Feng
At this moment, although Tang Feng's face was as pale as paper, beads of sweat were falling from his face, and even a trace of blood was already pouring out of the corner of his mouth.
However, his nine words were like thunder on a sunny day, exploding in everyone's hearts.
This invisible momentum that shrouded the square suddenly closed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
It's just that at this time, the square is still quiet, and everyone's hearts are extremely uncalm, and even many female disciples of the Emei faction present have crystal tears flashing in their apricot eyes.
Regardless of whether the other party is a traitorous thief or not, they are also deeply shocked and impressed by the fearlessness of the other party.
Originally, these eighteen powerful people had already exceeded the rules of the martial arts conference, and the Shadow Dragon and the Black Dragon King had already had a reason to make a move, but they still didn't move.
It's not that they don't dare, it's just that Zu Long has already said that everyone has their own way to go, and if they rely on them often, then this person may never learn to walk.
Although this is a harsh test for Tang Feng, but now that he has resisted it, for Tang Feng, the gain is also huge, at least his state of mind has made great progress.
Tang Feng just smiled faintly at this, of course he had reason to ask who was secretly doing it, but he still chose someone, because he knew that even if he asked, it would be useless.
The people in the rivers and lakes have only seen his recent fame, but the vast majority of people can't see the hardships he has experienced over the years.
Since he was brought into the Hidden Dragon Clan at the age of eight, he began inhuman training, fourteen hours a day, he spent it in sweat, and after more than ten years of overseas mission career, he was almost nine deaths.
Even when he was cultivating, he tried his best every time, and even several times his muscles and veins had to be burst.
These people only see the glamour and fame in front of others, but they can't see the sweat and hardships behind him.
But Tang Feng doesn't care about these, because as a strong man, most of them understand a truth, a real hero, in his life, he will never live for others, and he will never live for others!
After a short silence in the huge square, a thick sound of Buddha's horn suddenly sounded, and then a monk wearing a monk's robe and robe walked up to the rostrum.
"This person is Xuanming, the deputy abbot of Shaolin today!" the Black Dragon King whispered to Tang Feng behind his back.
Tang Feng nodded as a gesture, thinking that with his current age and status, that Shaolin abbot would not be alarmed, after all, that abbot was a contemporary of Zu Long.
Therefore, it is more appropriate for this martial arts conference to be presided over by the abbot.
Master Xuanming's eyes were like torches, he stared at Tang Feng twice, put his hands together and said: "The spirit of the donor is like the green pine of the mountain, strong and unswerving, and it can be given a seat." ”
As soon as his words fell, three futons flew from a distance, and they fell one after another, and landed at Tang Feng's feet.
Originally, according to the specifications, Tang Feng was not qualified to sit down, after all, his status was not yet enough, but the spirit he showed just now, even the eighteen great powers, could not disagree.
Three futon seats, placed in front of the rostrum, competed against the eighteen powers.
Tang Feng sat in the center, the shadow dragon accompanied him on the left, the black dragon king on the right, and as for the other dragon group members, even the two dark dragon members were standing behind them.
Master Xuanming shouted: "The heroes of the rivers and lakes have all arrived, so this conference has officially begun!"
As his voice fell, a stir erupted in the silent square, and the people below were all looking forward to what was next.
For the vast majority of the people present, although the next thing has nothing to do with them, it does not prevent them from watching the excitement, after all, this kind of major events in the rivers and lakes are rare.
Xuan Ming clasped his hands together, pronounced the Buddha's name, and said: "The ultimate purpose of convening the martial arts conference this time is to support the justice of the martial arts, drive away the evil demons on the rivers and lakes, and maintain the prosperity of the world!"
Tang Feng didn't make a sound when he heard it, he didn't even have the slightest expression on his face, such empty words, just say it to children, and there are a few people in the rivers and lakes who are fools.
Xuan Ming paused and said: "This martial arts conference was initiated by Wudang Jia Lanzi and the three elders of the beggar gang, and then after discussion, it was finally jointly initiated by Shaolin, Wudang, and the beggar gang. ”
These are all words on the scene, and it is not okay not to say them, because it will not seem formal enough, but if they are said, they will seem verbose, after all, everyone already knows it now.
Xuan Ming obviously knew it, so he changed his words and immediately said: "The reason why the conference was held is because there are rumors in the rivers and lakes that the dragon group stabbed Tang Feng, stole the Shaolin scriptures, secretly learned Shaolin stunts, and also stole the eighteen palms of the beggar gang to descend the dragon!"
When the words fell, the shadow dragon immediately shouted in a deep voice: "The rivers and lakes have the rules of the rivers and lakes, since the people of the rivers and lakes say, my dragon group dragon stabs, and secretly learn the martial arts skills of the two noble factions, but there is any evidence!"
Master Xuanming turned his head and gestured slightly to the eighteen great powers on the right, and after receiving permission, he said, "Please come out of Shaolin disciple Lingming." ”
Tang Feng's eyebrows trembled when he heard this, he didn't expect that Shaomu Mountain had already prepared this person.
This so-called Lingming is still the guy Tang Feng met in Jiangning half a year ago because he went to the open sea to kill the Tiger King of Nancheng.
At that time, the other party was using the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, probably because of the golden dragon claw mark in his body, Tang Feng only glanced at it a few times, and he had already written it down, and thus learned this set of stunts.
After a short time, Lingming, who was thin and had a slight hanging right arm, walked out with the support of two monks.
"I've seen the partial abbot, I've seen eighteen seniors in charge, in Xia Lingming, Shaolin Lingzi disciples. Monk Lingming folded his hands and made an introduction.
Abbot Xuanming waved his hand and said: "Lingming, now in front of the heroes of the world, you tell the words of what happened half a year ago." ”
Ling Ming nodded slightly, and then dictated, although some places were too tragic, such as Tang Feng, how he wanted to put him only to death, and how he himself escaped death exaggerated the seriousness.
However, in the matter of the dragon claw hand, he didn't lie, and he insisted that Tang Feng was stealing it.
When the people in the square below heard this, they all said angrily: "I can't imagine that this kid is so ruthless and so cruel to kill evil demons!"
Tang Feng turned a deaf ear to the following discussions, and just sneered: "Dare to ask Master Abbot, you just said that I secretly studied your Shaolin scriptures, but in fact, I just watched this spirit be used, so as to learn the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, let me ask if this is considered stealing?"
Ling Ming was silent and stopped speaking, because he was no longer qualified to ask any more questions, and after the statement, his task was completed.
An Arhat Hall mage on the seat shouted in a deep voice: "Although the donor is not a theft shock, but you have indeed learned the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, you don't deny it, right?"
Another Wudang Sect elder also said coldly: "And you are cruel and murderous, if it weren't for Lingming's martial arts at that time, he was lucky enough to jump into the sea and escape, I'm afraid that he would have died in your hands a long time ago, you can't deny this, right?"