"Exactly, that Xie Xun thief is causing trouble in the martial arts, and I hope Wudang will not hide it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Among the people in the rivers and lakes, there are also some people who echo it.

"You guys are very calculating, no wonder you came to pay homage to my master, and you still carry a sword and a sword, do you really regard my Wudang as your own back garden?"

Shen Yu suddenly stepped forward, snorted coldly, and immediately glanced at Mo Shenggu.

Mo Shenggu saw Shen Yu's eyes, and his heart moved.

But Xihuazi patted his body, untied his robe, and said loudly: "You kid have to see clearly, at a young age, don't spray people with blood." Who has hidden blades in us? ”

Mo Shenggu had already made a move at this time, and when everyone had reacted, he suddenly stretched out two fingers and gently pulled on the belts of the two people beside him. He shot very fast, and with such a pull, he had already pulled off the clothes of the two, but he heard two sounds in succession, and the two short knives fell to the ground, shining blue and dazzling.

Shen Yu glanced at it casually, and then looked at the appearance of these people's expressions that changed greatly, and smiled sarcastically: "Hehe, sure enough, no." ”

This sentence made up for the knife, everyone's faces were not good-looking, just now they were full of confidence and said that they didn't bring it, but at the moment they were pretending to be slapped in the face before they succeeded, how could they be in a good mood.

It's just that Xihuazi is really a little shameless, and he came back to his senses very quickly, and then said immediately: "Yes, if Zhang Wuxia refuses to tell Xie Xun's whereabouts, then it is impossible to say that he can use his sword and sword." ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the Wudang disciples present were not good-looking, this was already a clear provocation of Wudang, how could they bear it.

Everyone was just getting ready to start.

Suddenly, there was a voice outside the door: "Amitabha! This Buddha horn clearly came into the ear drums of everyone, clear and bright, as if it came from a distance, but it sounded like it came from its own side.

Shen Yu heard this Buddha name, but he sneered: "It turned out that Shaolin was backing you, no wonder you guys and dogs dare to come to my Wudang." ”

After that, before everyone could react, it was a dodge and rushed to the front of Xihuazi of the Kunlun faction.

Everyone was attracted by the empty Buddha name, where did they think that Shen Yu would suddenly make a move, just had some reaction, looked in the direction of Xihuazi, and only heard a 'snap' sound, and then looked closely, Xihuazi's face had been imprinted with a red slap mark at some point.

Xihuazi was obviously also a little blindsided by Shen Yu's slap, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while.

At this time, Shen Yu had already returned to his original position.

Immediately, everyone was surprised to find that Shen Yu's advance and retreat were extremely fast, and his body was so fast, so he was born to see this young man in Wudang. It's just that they suddenly realized that the young man in front of them, themselves and others did not have an image, and they inevitably didn't believe it for a while, a Wudang boy who had never heard of a reputation could have such martial arts.

"You!"

At this time, Xihuazi had already come back to his senses, felt the pain on his face, and pointed at Shen Yu with one hand, a little incredulous.

"What are you? Bad my master's birthday banquet, just slap you, it's already light. Shen Yu sneered.

Hearing this, he came back to his senses and became a disciple of Wudang, and he was also happy.

"Okay, good, you are a little Wudang disciple, you dare to beat me, I will teach you a lesson for Zhang Zhenren!" When Xihuazi heard this, he laughed angrily, and immediately swept towards Shen Yu.

But he thought that he was slapped by an unknown Wudang disciple, and then felt the seemingly nonexistent gaze of everyone around him, and under his shame and anger, he didn't care about the occasion at all.

"Xihua! Cannot! He Taichong, the head of the Kunlun faction, saw this, but his face changed, and he wanted to stop him.

It's just that people make a move, where is the time.

And the people who came to Wudang together around him were a little surprised by Shen Yu's sudden move, and just wanted to say something, but at this time, they saw Xihuazi blatantly make a move, but they didn't move, and they hugged the idea of watching the play, and it was also a good thing for them to have the Kunlun faction come forward first.

Seeing this, Shen Yu smiled slightly, this is exactly what he wants to see.

And Wudang's side, when he saw Xihuazi suddenly make a move, his expression changed, and he was a little worried, and Song Yuanqiao and the others wanted to block it, but only Zhang Sanfeng had a smile on his face, if anyone present knew Shen Yu's current strength best, it was only him, who was the master.

The current Shen Yu is not weaker than the Wudang Seven Heroes.

So a group of martial arts people who watched the play saw a scene that made them dare not believe their eyes.

I saw Xihuazi angrily slap Shen Yu, but for some reason, he suddenly crashed into the gate at a faster speed than he had gone.

When Song Yuanqiao and the others saw this scene, they were slightly startled and stopped moving.

Obviously, this is the result of Shen Yu's action.

At this moment, the voice outside the door came again: "The abbot of Shaolin Temple is empty, and he leads his junior disciples to be empty and empty, and his disciples, I wish Zhang Zhenren a long life." ”

Immediately, everyone saw a yellow figure just when the voice landed, catching Xihuazi who crashed to the door.

The figure caught Xihuazi, and quickly helped him up, then turned to face the crowd, folded his hands, and then recited a Buddha name.

"Amitabha!"

Take a closer look, who is this figure who is not the Shaolin abbot and the master of Kongwen.

As soon as the empty action was set, a few more people walked into the hall and chanted the Buddha's name, and these people were Shaolin monks.

Two of them are the emptiness and emptiness of the four great monks who are the same as Kongwen.

Kongwen, Kongzhi, and Kongxu are the characters of the four great monks of Shaolin, except for the death of Master Kongjian, the three monks have all arrived.

Everyone is looking at the Shaolin people.

He Taichong, the head of the Kunlun faction, looked at Xihuazi, who was still a little stunned beside Kongwen, shook his head slightly, and said loudly: "I have admired the name of the Shaolin monk for a long time, and I am fortunate to see it today, and it is not worth the trip. ”

The first sentence is a greeting, but the latter sentence is Xihuazi.

When Xihuazi heard He Taichong's words, he just reacted, his expression was a little flustered, and he looked at Shen Yu in disbelief, only then did he think of the empty news beside him, and hurriedly thanked the empty news, and then in He Taichong's dissatisfied eyes, he quickly returned to the Kunlun faction, no longer as arrogant as before.

"This one is Mr. He, the head of Kunlun. Fortunately, fortunately! Mr. He is polite, and the old man is just a gesture. Kong Wen nodded slightly at He Taichong.

Seeing this, Mrs. He also nodded.

And the people of Shaolin saluted Zhang Sanfeng at this time and said: "Zhang Zhenren, it is really disrespectful for the old man to wait for his birthday to come late." ”

Zhang Sanfeng was noncommittal: "Today, there are many guests on Wudang Mountain, and the old Taoist has only lived a hundred years old, and he dares to work for the three monks and jade toes?" ”

The four of them were separated by more than ten zhang away, and each of them answered each other, as if they were talking to each other. The Emei faction Jingxuan Shitai, Jingxu Shitai, and the Kongtong faction's Guan Neng, Zong Weixia, Tang Wenliang, Chang Jingzhi and other skills are not enough, so they can't interject. The rest of the characters of various gangs and factions were even more shocked and ashamed of themselves.