Zhang Wuji knew that the Golden Retriever Lion King was like a mountain, and he would never let others get out of trouble for himself, and let others be hurt again, the situation in front of him, if he tried his best to the end, although he could be unharmed, but the white-eyed Eagle King, Yang Xiao, the catastrophe, and the four people must not be exempt from difficulties, he was hesitating, only to hear Xie Xun shouting: "Wuji, aren't you leaving?"

Zhang Wuji said, "Yes!" He took a step back and said loudly: "The martial arts of the three monks are really wonderful, and the Ming Sect cannot be broken today, and he will teach it again in the future." Eagle King, Yang Zuo, let's stop!"

After finishing speaking, as soon as the strength was collected, the black rope of the two monks who crossed the misfortune and the robbery bounced back. Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng heard his order, but they were struggling with all their strength and couldn't stop, if they retracted their strength, they would be immediately injured by the strength of the crossing, and they couldn't stop at this moment. Zhang Wuji walked in front of Yin Tianzheng, waved his palms, and then stretched out the Holy Flame Order, and put it on the middle of the black rope that crossed the disaster. Hei Suo was being pulled by Yang Xiao and the tribulation like a taut bowstring, and as soon as Zhang Wuji's holy flame order was put on, the fierceness coming from both ends was immediately resolved.

The black rope hung down softly and fell to the ground, Yang Xiao was quick and grabbed it. Du Zhen's face changed, and he was about to speak, Yang Xiao held the black rope in both hands and took a few steps closer: "Return the master black rope." Knowing his intentions, Watari picked up the two Holy Flame Orders beside him and handed them back to him.

After the hard battle just now, the three Shaolin monks put away their previous arrogance, knowing that if they continued to work hard, they would lose both, and the three of them really couldn't gain the upper hand. Du Er said: "After decades of retreat, I am very pleased to see the heroes of the world again. Sect Leader Zhang, your sect is full of talents, and Your Excellency is even more outstanding, I hope to benefit the common people more and do less things that hurt heaven and reason. ”

Zhang Wuji bowed down and said, "Thank you for the master's advice, I don't dare to do anything wrong." ”

Du Er said: "My three senior brothers are here to wait for Sect Master Zhang to come for the third time. ”

Zhang Wuji: "Don't dare, I will come again to learn." ”

Du E sighed, closed his eyes and said nothing, Zhang Wuji led Yang Xiao and others, said goodbye to Kong Wen, Kong Zhi and others, and walked down the mountain. Peng Yingyu sent a signal and withdrew the people of the Five Elements Banner, and the members of the Jumu Banner and the Houtu Banner set up more than ten wooden sheds on the mountain five miles away from the temple for everyone to stay.

Zhang Wuji was sullen, thinking that in this sect, no one's martial arts can be higher than Yang Xiao and the Eagle King, even if Fan Yao and Wei Yixiao are replaced, it is only comparable to today's situation, where in the world can we find one or two masters who are better than them to break this King Kong Demon Circle?

Peng Yingyu guessed what was on his mind: "Sect Master, why did you forget Zhang Zhenren?"

Zhang Wuji hesitated and said: "If my master is willing to go down the mountain to help and join hands with the two of us, he will definitely be able to break this King Kong Demon Circle." But this move greatly hurts the harmony between the Shaolin and Wudang factions, and the master may not be willing to allow it, and the master is already more than 100 years old.

Suddenly, Yin Tianzheng stood up and said with a smile: "If Zhang Zhenren is willing to go down the mountain, he will definitely be able to succeed immediately, wonderful, wonderful!"

Laughed a few times, opened his mouth wide, his voice suddenly became hoarse, and Qunhao felt strange when he saw him smiling and standing upright. Yang Xiao asked, "Brother Yin, do you think Zhang Zhenren can go down the mountain to make a move?"

He asked twice, Yin Tianzheng just didn't answer, and his body didn't move, Zhang Wuji was taken aback, stretched out his hand to take his pulse, but unexpectedly, his heart had already stopped, and he was already dead of anger. I fought hard just now, exhausted all my strength, and because of my advanced age, I ran out of oil and dried up.

Zhang Wuji hugged his corpse and cried out, King Yin Ye grabbed it, and even cried loudly to the sky and the earth. When the news came out, many members of the Ming Sect originally belonged to the Heavenly Eagle Sect, and their cries suddenly shook the valley.

In the past few days, Qunhao was busy taking care of Yin Tianzheng's funeral. The martial arts figures of various sects and gangs also flocked to the mountain, these people admired the prestige of Yin Tianzheng, and they all went to the wooden shed to worship in front of his spirit, and the Shaolin Temple then sent thirty-six monks to do things for Yin Tianzheng. But the thirty-six monks only recited a few verses, and then blasted out with a mourning stick in Yin Ye's hand, and Zhou Dian scolded on the side: "Shaolin bald donkey, fake benevolence and false righteousness." ”

Zhang Wuji was so worried that he discussed with Yang Xiao, Peng Yingyu, Zhao Min and others several times, but he was never able to do good. Zhao Min once tried to put the drug in the diet of the three monks, and said that he would summon Lu Zhuke and Hebi Weng to join hands with Zhang Wuji, but Zhang Wuji and Yang Xiao both felt that it was inappropriate.

Duanyang Zhengri has arrived at the snap of his fingers, Zhang Wuji led the heroes of the Ming Sect to the Shaolin Temple, the front hall and the back hall of the Shaolin Temple, the left and right compartments, and everywhere are crowded with heroes from all walks of life. Among the martial arts characters from all walks of life, some have a grudge against Xie Xun and are planning to kill him to avenge their hatred; some covet the dragon slaying knife and are delusional to win the treasure knife and become the supreme martial arts figure; some have personal grudges with each other and want to take the opportunity to make a decision; most of them come to watch the excitement.

More than 100 monks were sent to receive them in the Shaolin Temple, leading them to rest in various places in the temple. The Wudang faction only sent Yu Lianzhou and Yin Liting, Zhang Wuji stepped forward to meet him, and asked Zhang Sanfeng how he was okay. Yu Lianzhou asked quietly, "Have you ever heard the message of Qingshu and Chen Youliang?"

Zhang Wuji briefly explained the reason for his farewell, and learned that Chen Youliang and Song Qingshu did not go to Wudang to disturb them, and this time Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Songxi did not come to protect the teacher on the mountain to prevent treachery. Yu Lianzhou also said that after Song Yuanqiao heard about his only son's conspiracy, he was sad and anxious, he didn't think about tea and dinner, and his body was almost half thin, but he hid it from his master and didn't dare to talk about it, for fear of worrying about his master.

Zhang Wuji said: "But I hope that Brother Song will find his way back, that is, he will quickly repent and reunite with Senior Brother Song's father and son." ”

Yu Lianzhou said: "Having said that, this traitor killed Seventh Brother Mo, and he must not be spared." "I hated it.

In the following hour, more and more heroes from all walks of life gathered, and the swordsmen of the Hejian Shuangsha and Qinghai factions who attacked the Vajra Demon Circle that day also arrived. The Huashan faction, the Kongtong faction, and the Kunlun faction all had masters attending the meeting, but no one from the Emei faction went up the mountain.

Zhang Wuji was looking forward to seeing Zhou Zhiruo and explaining to her that day, but when he imagined her face and eyes, he felt deeply ashamed. The Mingjiao group gathered in a side hall in the west chamber, and did not talk to the heroes from all walks of life, because there were too many enemies of the Mingjiao, and the enemies met, but they were afraid that the conference had not yet opened, and they had already fought with the enemies of the Quartet.

Noon is coming, the monk in the temple invites the group to come to a large square on the right side of the mountain, which was originally hundreds of acres of vegetable garden where the monks grow vegetables, and it has been flattened at this time, and dozens of large wooden sheds have been erected. Qunhao sat down with the guidance of the monk of the guest, and the large number of people in the gangs of each sect occupied a shed, and the smaller number sat in a shed. Peng Yingyu told Zhang Wuji about the origins of the outstanding people on the field one by one.

The group of heroes gathered, Xun is a grand event, many mountains and forests that have rarely walked on the rivers and lakes have also appeared at this time. Under Peng Yingyu's investigation, there were already more than 4,600 people on the field, regardless of the Ming Sect. Zhang Wuji, Yang Xiao and others were worried when they saw that most of the people participating in the meeting were friends and foes. After the guests sat down, the Shaolin monks came out in batches, according to the words Yuan, Hui, Fa, Xiang, and Zhuang, and greeted the heroes, and finally the empty wisdom monk, followed by the nine old monks of the Dharma Hall.

Kong Zhi walked to the middle of the square, saluted, and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Today, I have to be rewarded by the heroes of the world, and Shaolin is sent to the light-sensitive pet, but the abbot of our temple suddenly fell ill and had no chance to meet Junxian, so he ordered the old man to apologize solemnly." ”

Zhang Wuji felt strange: "That day, Master Kongwen went to the Eagle King's spirit to pay his respects, his face was absolutely not sick, and his spirit was shining, how could he suddenly get sick? Could it be that he was injured?"

Looking around, he couldn't see Yuan Zhen and Chen Youliang, and thought: "That night, I exposed Yuan Zhen's treacherous conspiracy to Du Er and the other three high monks, I don't know if the temple has dealt with it?

At the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, Guo Jing and Huang Rong had invited the world's heroes in Dashengguan and Xiangyang to discuss the plan to resist the Mongol invasion.

I only heard Kong Zhi say again: "The golden lion king Xie Xun is a disaster for martial arts, and he is guilty of a lot of crimes, but fortunately he was captured by our temple." The Shaolin faction does not dare to be self-dictatorated, and respectfully asks everyone to discuss the disposal strategy. ”

He was originally born with a sad face, but at this time he was even more listless when he spoke, and then he retreated. On the southeast corner stood a man with a burly figure, a black and white beard flying in the wind, looking around at the heroes, his eyes were bright, and his appearance was very majestic. Peng Yingyu informed Zhang Wuji that this person was Xia Qing, an old boxer in Shandong.

I only heard his voice like a loud bell, and said: "This Xie Xun has done a lot of evil, and your faction can actually capture it and benefit the martial arts, which is really not shallow." The two monks of Kongwen and Kongzhi are too modest, and these wicked people will be killed immediately with a knife, that is, why bother to ask others? Today is a gathering of heroes in the world, and our meeting will be called the Lion Slaying Conference. Wouldn't it be happy to put this Xie Xun Ling Chi to death, eat a mouthful of his flesh and drink a mouthful of his blood, and avenge the innocent deaths of his friends?"

His own brother was killed by Xie Xun, and he just wanted to seek revenge on Xie Xun for decades. In the midst of the chaos, I suddenly heard a gloomy voice and said: "Xie Xun is the protector of Mingjiao, if the Shaolin faction is not afraid of offending Mingjiao, he would have been killed with a knife, why invite everyone to come here to share the responsibility? ”

These words are yin and yang, but they are still clear in the ears of everyone. And they all looked at the place where the sound came, but they could not see who it was, and it was evident that the man was of small stature, and did not stand up when he spoke, and sat in the midst of the crowd, and no one could see him.

Xia Qing said loudly: "Is it the drunken Situ brother? That Xie Xun and I have a grudge against killing my brother, and the eldest husband is responsible for doing things alone, so he asked the Shaolin monks to take him out, and the old man killed him with a knife." The demons of the Demon Sect came to find their bodies, although they were aimed at the person surnamed Xia in Shandong. ”

The man in the crowd smiled sympathetically: "Brother Xia, everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that the dragon slaying knife of the martial arts supreme fell into Xie Xun's hands. Since the Shaolin faction has Xie Xun, how can it not have the reason to treasure the sword? When people kill Xie Xun, it is a guest, and it is the most important thing to raise the sword and establish authority. I said, Master Kongzhi, you don't have to pretend, you happily take out the dragon slaying treasure knife and let everyone open their eyes is serious. Your Shaolin faction has been the head of the martial arts for thousands of years, there are not many knives, there are no fewer knives, in short, it is the supreme of martial arts. ”