Chapter 1237: The Storm Rises (2)
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In the wee hours of the morning.
The sky is getting darker and darker, and the wind is blowing more and more fiercely, and this is the time when humans are most likely to get tired.
There was a muffled sound.
The gate of the Shaolin Temple suddenly opened, and hundreds of Shaolin Temple disciples swarmed out, shouting and rushing towards the enemy, and even Master Yuantian rushed out.
The disciples of the Five Great Sects hurriedly picked up their weapons to resist, and Ling Xue and Gongsun Rou had a tacit understanding of entangled Master Yuantian.
A scuffle kicked off.
At this moment, the twelve monks took advantage of the chaos to rush out of the encirclement and quickly descended the mountain......
Seeing that the disciple had successfully broken through, Master Yuantian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand: "Retreat!" After Master Yuantian and Abbot Wuxiang and others returned to Shaolin Temple, they escorted the other disciples back to Shaolin Temple, and after all the disciples returned to Shaolin Temple, Master Yuantian attacked a few moves to force Ling Xue and Gongsun Rou back, and then led Abbot Wuxiang and others back to Shaolin Temple.
The disciples of the Five Great Sects wanted to chase after them, but they were stopped by Ling Xue: "Don't chase, be careful of the other party's fraud!" β
Ling Xue's deterrent power was still very great, and as soon as she spoke, the disciples of the Five Great Sects immediately stopped their pursuit, and then retreated one after another, returning to their respective camps to rest.
"More than a dozen monks ran out just now......," Gongsun Rou said in a deep voice: "It is estimated that we are going to move the rescue troops, should we send someone to stop it?" β
"The other party has already run down the mountain, and it's too late to catch up now." Ling Xue shook his head: "If my guess is right, as soon as the dozen or so people on the other side rush down the mountain, they will immediately disperse, even if we send more people, it will be difficult to chase them all back." β
"What then? Just watch them move the rescuers? Gongsun Rou was a little anxious.
"Rescuers?" Ling Xue sneered: "Where are the rescuers from Shaolin Temple?" β
"Uh......" Gongsun Rou was suddenly asked.
Ling Xue looked at the Shaolin Temple in the distance, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "We have already reached an agreement with the officials, and they promise not to participate in this matter, so to speak...... The Shaolin Temple can only ask for help from other sects...... The Wudang faction and the Shaolin Temple quickly come to face and disagree, the Wudang faction wishes that we destroy the Shaolin Temple, and then the Wudang faction will be the boss of the martial arts, so the Wudang faction will not come to the rescue, the head of the Kunlun faction Pang Guqi, the head of the Diancang faction Cang Feitian, and the head of the Lingshan faction Niu Erlin are all selfish people, and now the Shaolin Temple is at a disadvantage, they will not take the risk to come to the rescue, the Iron Sword Sect and the Treasure Building have always been indisputable, and the strength of the sect is not high, even if they want to rescue the Shaolin Temple, I am afraid they are also powerless......" Speaking of which, Ling Xue paused: "The only thing worth noting is the Tang Sect...... Tangmen and Shaolin Temple are old friends, and if Tangmen receives the news, it is very likely that they will come to the rescue...... However......" A fierceness flashed in Ling Xue's eyes: "The strength of the Tang Sect alone can't control the situation at all, even if all the Tang Sect members are dispatched, there will not be much of a threat, except for these sects, the remaining small sects and small sects are not to worry about." Read the full text of the latest chapter"
Ling Xue is worthy of being an old fox who has lived for ninety years, and he looks at things shrewdly, and in just a few words, he analyzes the movements of the martial arts sect.
"Don't forget, there are also those martial arts families." Gongsun Rou reminded: "Their strength is not low. β
"Humph!" Ling Xue snorted coldly: "Just them? Dare to provoke me? More than ten years ago, I carried a sword and kicked all the famous martial arts families in the platoon, and now, they also have a shadow in their hearts. β
"And what about this?" Gongsun Rou's eyes widened: "Tell me carefully, why are you going to find trouble with those martial arts families?" β
"It's all old things, so don't mention it." Ling Xue waved her hand.
"No, I have to say, I love to hear this, say it quickly!"
"What's there to say about this, isn't it that when I went down the mountain to play, I inadvertently taught a few martial arts family gentlemen, and then their elders came to me to settle accounts with a fierce attitude, and I beat them severely, this is not counting, I also chased their family and beat all the masters of their family......"
"That's awesome! That's amazing! Ling Xue, you are simply my idol! β
"Alright, it's not too early, hurry up and rest, we have another fierce battle tomorrow." Throwing down a sentence, Ling Xue returned to the tent to rest.
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Karamon.
Inside the room.
Ma Xiaoyao was sleeping sweetly, and was suddenly woken up by a quick knock on the door, "Who! Ma Xiaoyao shouted very unpleasantly.
"Mr. Ma, wake up quickly, our head of the family is looking for you for something, and there is something urgent." An anxious shout from a man was heard outside.
"It's so depressing!" Ma Xiaoyao got out of bed, walked over and opened the door: "What's so urgent?" You can't let me sleep more, it's not dawn yet......"
"Mr. Ma, hurry up to the council hall, our family master is waiting for you." The Tang Sect disciple urged.
"What's so urgent?" Ma Xiaoyao frowned.
"It seems that something happened to the Shaolin Temple." The Tang Sect disciple replied.
"Something happened to the Shaolin Temple?" Ma Xiaoyao's face suddenly changed: "Go, hurry up and see your family master!" β
The Tang Sect disciple stretched out his hand to stop Ma Xiaoyao: "Mr. Ma, you better get dressed and go to see our family master again...... It's easy for you to catch a cold when you go out like this......"
As soon as the "......" was reminded by the disciples of the Tang Sect, Ma Xiaoyao found that he was wearing a pair of shorts all over his body, and his image was indeed indecent: "Wait for me to ...... later" Ma Xiaoyao turned around and ran back to the house, picked up his clothes and began to put them on his body.
At this moment, Lei Dazhuang walked out of the next room, his eyes bloodshot: "Brother Ma, what happened?" β
"The head of the Tang family is looking for me, it seems that something happened to the Shaolin Temple......" Ma Xiaoyao replied quickly while getting dressed.
"Huh? Something happened to the Shaolin Temple? Lei Dazhuang's eyes widened: "What happened to Shaolin Temple?" β
"It's not clear...... Da Zhuang, you hurry back and get dressed, and follow me to see the head of the Tang family. Ma Xiaoyao urged.
"Ah...... Yes......" Lei Dazhuang turned around and returned to the house, dressed as fast as he could, and then followed Ma Xiaoyao to see Tang Linhai.
Council Hall.
The atmosphere was a bit heavy.
Tang Linhai sat on the chair, his brows furrowed tightly, and his face was very ugly.
Opposite him stood a ragged monk, who looked very excited: "Tang family master, please, hurry up and rescue the Shaolin Temple...... I beg you......"
"Let me think about it." Tang Linhai waved his hand.
"Master of the Tang family......" As soon as the monk wanted to speak, he heard a rush of footsteps behind him, he turned his head to look, and found that Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang walked in: "Uncle Ma, Uncle Lei...... It's great to see you here...... "Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang are the apprentices of Master Yuantian, and they are the same generation as the abbot of Wuxiang, and this monk is the apprentice of Master Wuxiang, so they call Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang uncles."
Seniority really can't be calculated by age!
"Are you...... Huisheng ......" Ma Xiaoyao exclaimed.
"Yes, I'm Huisheng." The monk nodded.
"How did you end up like this?" Ma Xiaoyao asked in surprise.
"Alas......" Huisheng sighed: "Don't mention it, Shaolin Temple was besieged by strong enemies, and I fought hard to rush out......"
"What did you say!" Ma Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows, reached out and grabbed Huisheng's wrist: "You said that Shaolin Temple was besieged by a strong enemy?" β
"Yes." Huisheng nodded.
"Where did the strong enemy come from?" Ma Xiaoyao asked.
"It's the Tianshan Sect, the Qingcheng Sect, the Five Poisons Sect, the Hundred Flowers Valley and the Cold Ice Palace, and the five major sects have joined forces to besiege the Shaolin Temple." Huisheng said.
"Five major sects!" Ma Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly flashed a hint of fierceness: "How is the Shaolin Temple now?" β
Huisheng shook his head: "The situation is not optimistic, but on the first day, dozens of disciples were killed and injured in the Shaolin Temple, if there is no strong reinforcement to help, the Shaolin Temple will definitely not last long." β
"it!" Ma Xiaoyao waved his fist fiercely: "The five major sects have simply eaten the courage of the ambitious leopard, and they actually dare to fight the idea of Shaolin Temple!" I won't let them go! Speaking of this, Ma Xiaoyao took out his mobile phone: "Huisheng, don't worry, I'll find someone to help me now......" Speaking kung fu, Ma Xiaoyao directly called Tang Mingchuan, it seems that Ma Xiaoyao wants to use official power to fight the five major sects.
It took a long time for the phone to be connected.
I said...... Isn't there something wrong with you? Tang Mingchuan's angry scolding voice came from the mobile phone: "It's three o'clock in the morning, I'm sleeping, okay......"
"Old Tang, I'm sorry! I'm in a hurry! Ma Xiaoyao said embarrassedly.
"It's not a good thing for you kid to call me." Tang Mingchuan snorted: "Say, what trouble have you caused again?" β
"The five major sects of the Tianshan Sect, the Qingcheng Sect, the Five Poison Sect, the Hundred Flowers Valley, and the Cold Ice Palace have united to besiege the Shaolin Temple, have you heard about this?" Ma Xiaoyao said quickly.
"Is there such a thing?" Tang Mingchuan was very surprised.
"It's true! Old Tang, you must help me this time. Ma Xiaoyao said in a stern tone.
"You want me to help the Shaolin Temple?" Tang Mingchuan asked.
Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "Yes, the five major sects are too arrogant, we must teach them a lesson!" β
"Well, okay, I'll arrange it right away." Tang Mingchuan happily agreed: "What kind of bullshit five major sects, in front of the official, they are papier-mΓ’chΓ© tigers, as long as the official makes a move, the five major sects will be wiped out in minutes." β
"Don, thank you." Ma Xiaoyao thanked.
"If you really want to thank me, you won't cause trouble in the future, I don't want to wipe your ass all the time, okay, so be it." After speaking, Tang Mingchuan hung up the phone. i580