Chapter 9: The foxtail has become a new deer, and the nightmare is snickering and powerless to return to the sky.
Xiao Wei sneered: "Knowing Abbot, you can rest assured, although the Shadow Sect has attacked various sects, but you Shaolin did not, Long Aotian knows, if the world is returned to the Shadow Sect and you Shaolin is powerless to fight, it will be a corner of peace, you can rest assured that you will not demolish your monk temple!"
Xiao Lang's arm that was holding the dragon suddenly increased his strength, "You guys don't want to succeed!"
"Amitabha, so the Shadow Sect wants to call on the world?"
"Who knows, I can't guess his ambitions!" said the smirk, his face smirkling with disdain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"You are less proud!" Xiao Lang looked at the face of the dragon and was particularly unhappy, "Tomorrow we will gather all the heroes of the world to level your Shadow Sect!"
"Hahaha! The heroes of the world ......" Xiao Wei smiled even more happily, "There are still various heroes in the rivers and lakes to speak of?! The small sect has some dreams of making a fortune, and the Shadow Sect will buy it with a little benefit, kneel on the ground and swear allegiance! In the main sect, the Tianshan Mountains are remote, Taihang is infighting, and a group of female disciples in Emei are not to worry, and the remaining Wudang has also been solved. The only few old rivers and lakes that Long Aotian was not worried about were also solved one by one. Who else can stop the Shadow Sect now?How do you respond to all kinds of calls in the rivers and lakes?" The more the dragon smiled, the happier he became: "No, it is true that there will be a hundred responses, but those who respond are on the side of the Shadow Sect." ”
Xiao Lang was annoyed for a while, and couldn't help but choke the neck of the dragon and said, "I don't believe your nonsense!" But Xiao Lang believed it in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't be so annoyed, he already knew in his heart that there was no morality in this corrupt river and lake for a long time, and morality was just something on people's lips. Most of the people in the rivers and lakes seek to make a profit. Maybe the Shadow Sect can't buy all the sects, but most of the small sects should be subject to the Shadow Sect, and some unwilling ones may threaten the Shadow Sect such as the Mu family and the Feng family. Listening to the dragon dragon saying that this time the Shadow Sect has attacked again, maybe in two days there will be news that the family that has been wiped out like the Mu Feng family will be destroyed. Xiao Lang's hand around the neck of the dragon became harder and harder, and the face of the dragon was completely out of breath and seemed to be smiling, and the blood was flushed.
Jiang Yun was afraid that Xiao Lang would kill Xiao Xiao, so he hurriedly said, "I still have questions to ask him, let him go first." ”
Xiao Lang's strength eased up when he heard this, and he took a big gulp of air and coughed. The blood red on his face slowly faded, and Jiang Yuncai said, "Where is my master?"
Xiao Lang thought that the thief saint seemed to be fighting a duel with Long Aotian alone, and his eyebrows were also worried.
"It doesn't hurt to tell you!" said the Dragon, "but I advise you not to go!"
"Where?" Jiang Yun didn't want to talk to the old man he hated.
"From here to the south there is a Xun Mountain. They're right there, and you can't blame me if you go to die!"
Jiang Yun snorted, flipped the ice pick in his hand and sealed the dragon acupoint with two fingers, "If you dare to lie to me, I want you to look good!" said and said, "Abbot, without further ado, let's go and help my master." Without waiting for a reply, Jiang Yun hurried to the south with seven star steps under his feet, Jiang Yun was really worried about Zhuo Lingyun's danger.
Ran glanced at the pointed dragon and said to Xiao Lang: "Take him with you." With his martial arts, his status in the black shadow must not be low, maybe he can negotiate conditions. ”
Xiao Lang nodded and was about to catch up with Jiang Yun in front of him, when Xiao Wei said again: "Monk Ran, do you Shaolin Temple really want to wade into this troubled water? If you don't interfere with Long Aotian, you won't deal with you, if you interfere, not only will you not be able to help the Shadow Sect, but also set up a big enemy for your Shaolin, why bother?"
He said: "The common people are suffering, and the Buddha should be good; ”
The dragon nodded, "Is that so?" and I can't say anything about it. Good luck to you!" Xiao Lang's hand grabbed the dragon and suddenly slipped away, "Aren't you being pointed?" Before Xiao Lang could react, the dragon was already five steps away from him. I was also very surprised that the dragon could still escape after being pointed, although he was not afraid of him, but he might not be able to catch up if he wanted to escape.
The dragon said, "Go and see that reckless boy, don't worry, I won't sneak attack!" Only then did he realize that the ghost shadow was not really silent, but in the dark night, his moving figure was shrouded in black shadows and was difficult to notice. Seeing the dragon spirit leaving, the two just shook their heads helplessly and rushed to Xunshan.
Jiang Yun's heart was full of fear, if what Lao K said was true, then how powerful the Shadow Sect was now, if he really controlled most of the rivers and lakes, then who else could stop the Shadow Sect now? Shaolin? Shaolin alone was obviously not enough. Jiang Yun shook his head and didn't want to: "No matter what he does with the Shadow Sect, if you hurt my master, I will make your Shadow Sect restless no matter what!"
On the Xunshan Mountain, a sturdy man and a thin old man confronted each other in the dark night, the two seemed to have just gone through a tragic battle, panting, and hot sweat was steaming up from the two of them. Seeing that Long Aotian was holding his chest with one hand and seemed to be suffering internal injuries, he said, "I can't imagine that the Thief Saint Ling Feng Sweeping Leaf Palm actually has one hand left!"
"Where is your dragon arrogant hidden deeply, with your martial arts, it is impossible to defeat you with the strength of one person in the rivers and lakes today. Looking at Zhuo Lingyun, I saw that he was dressed in tattered clothes, and his body was even more scarred, with many blood marks on his shoulders and wrists, and there was a deep blood hole on his right ribs, even if the meridians were sealed, the blood still slowly seeped out. Long Aotian's injury was simply compared to Zhuo Lingyun
"Hahaha......." Long Aotian was extremely proud, "If you solve it today, you don't need to hide." ”
"You're too happy, aren't you?" Zhuo Lingyun propped up his broken body and said, "Abbot, Qing Cultivator, Mo Qing and the heads of the major factions have risen up to your Shadow Sect, you shouldn't be able to resist it." ”
"Hahaha......" Long Aotian laughed more and more, and his chest ached faintly, but this couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, "Mo Qing has the courage and no strategy, the Qing cultivator is waiting for you now or on the Huangquan Road, but you can also prevent him from returning to Wudang Mountain to see the tragic situation of the sect." As for what you said about the world's heroes, hahaha, that's a joke. The pain in his chest made him cough suddenly, but he didn't care and said, "After the 'Yihe', the martial arts fell apart, and the rivers and lakes collapsed. As for Ran, it's a nuisance, but what can he do alone?"
"Wudang Mountain was also destroyed by you?" Zhuo Lingyun didn't expect.
"This is all thanks to you, if you didn't want to blackmail Lou Quanyan to lure me out, I wouldn't have such a good chance to trick Qing Xiu down the mountain. In this way, Lou Quanyan is indeed a good subordinate. It's just a pity that he has to die. ”
"You Shadow Sect really don't have any humanity at all!"
"Hmph, the rivers and lakes are declining, after I unify the rivers and lakes, I will definitely strengthen the martial arts, and I will never make the rivers and lakes as unpopular in the future. What's a little sacrifice before that?"
"Hehe, it's a pity that your plot is about to be shattered!" Although the thief was seriously injured, his face was still calm. "I just need to tell all the major sects what you said today, even if the small and medium-sized sects in the rivers and lakes are controlled by you, you can't control the major sects, Tianshan, Wanjian Sect, Emei, Taihang, they shouldn't let you, an ambitious guy, become big. ”
"The remoteness of the Tianshan Mountains is not to be worried, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is still too young after all, and has a good relationship with my Shadow Sect, forgive him and will not go against me, Taihang is not only infighting, as long as I interfere a little, I will let the North and South Sects fight for life and death, as for the Emei Mountain faction, what are you afraid of?"
"So, the rivers and lakes are already in your pocket?"
"That's right, if you die today, no one will be able to oppose me, I just have to say tomorrow that the heinous big devil thief is the mastermind of the black shadow, and the rest of the party will make chaos in Wudang Mountain and kill the Qing cultivator, and when the time comes, I will think that it is not you who steal the saint and make trouble!"
"So I have to die today!"
"That's right, you must die today, I can only feel at ease when you die! If you die, no one will oppose me, and the monk will naturally go to his Shaolin Temple to recite his scriptures. ”
"Hehehe...... Ahem, cough, cough!" Zhuo Lingyun chuckled, but a cloud of black gas surged up on his forehead, it was the previous poisonous injury, coupled with the old smoke cavity for many years, which made Zhuo Lingyun cough non-stop, "It's a pity that you are too big, although I, Zhuo, underestimated that you suffered a big loss, but I still have the strength to walk, but it will not be as useless as the old slippery head!" When the thief saint said that the old slippery head Liu Dusk, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he pounced on Long Aotian and hit him on the head with a palm.
Long Aotian was not afraid to see the thief saint attacking again, "You really don't understand, you can't defeat me alone!" The thief knew that he couldn't compete with his internal strength, and as soon as his palms changed to Long Aotian's wrist, he felt that he had touched a hard rock, and the dark energy was counterattacked. But the thief's holy intent was not here, and he made a mistake with Long Aotian and arrived ten steps behind Long Aotian.
"Long Aotian, Zhuo wrote down today's events, and I will let you return it another day. ”
"Do you think you can go?" Long Aotian's mouth raised high, "Withered Eagle, do it!"
Zhuo Lingyun's face changed at this moment: "Is there anyone else hiding here?" Suddenly there was a pain in his leg, and Zhuo Lingyun stumbled to the ground. A tiny black needle pierced the leg, and the black venom spread rapidly, and the thief hurriedly stopped the acupoint, so that the venom did not spread. An old man who was as withered as wood and whose whole body seemed to have only bones appeared, not so much an old man as a strange man, who was not in a hurry when he saw that the thief was injured on his leg, and walked over slowly.
"I said I haven't seen you for so many years, it turns out that you hid in the Shadow Sect, you should have thought that it was you who attacked the person half a year ago!"
The old man withered eagle's skeletal face cracked his mouth: "I couldn't kill you half a year ago, and today I want to avenge the last palm!"