Chapter One Thousand and Forty-Three
The martial arts of the empty Ru, the disciples of the Shaolin Temple all know something, even if it is not as good as the empty news, it is also a foot into the super first-class master, the strength is quite strong, after being subdued by the empty news, the beggar gang was killed, and its corpse is not only remembered by Zeng Yi and the three of them, the players of the Shaolin Temple have long regarded the empty corpse as a bag, just waiting for the NPCs to beep and clean up. Pen ~ fun ~ Ge www.biquge.info didn't expect that because of Zhou Zhiruo's arrival, he was slightly distracted, and he was cut off by Zeng Yi and the others!
The players of Shaolin Temple stopped doing it all at once, more than a dozen players who were the first to find out, surrounded by the three of them, Zeng Yi and the three of them saw that the situation was wrong, and without saying a word, they threw out the smoke bombs that had been prepared, and then took advantage of the smoke, Zeng Yi dodged a player who surrounded him with a knife, and the third and fourth were not idle, and the poison was released, and the people were chopped off, and the scene was full of smoke, and the NPCs and players didn't know who the murderer was, and the scene was out of control and chaotic!
Originally, there were so many masters on the scene, and such chaos could still be suppressed, but don't forget that there are still many players who are eyeing the excitement, and when they saw the opportunity, they all rushed up one by one, and began to black hands against those NPCs, which could not be controlled, and the square of Shaolin Temple became a battlefield in an instant.
The player's goal is very clear, the NPCs who come to the Shaolin Temple, in addition to the masters of various factions, there are many scattered NPCs, these guys are usually on the rivers and lakes, players rarely encounter, and now they are gathered together, how can players let it go, you must know that most of these NPCs are lonely, and it is not a big deal to kill, and they can also burst out a lot of money and cheats, which is the most ideal strange in the hearts of players!
The scene was a pot of porridge, Zeng Yi and the three of them had already quietly retreated to the periphery, such a scene, the three of them didn't dare to participate in it, there were too many masters, and one would kneel if he was not careful! Originally, Zhou Zhiruo's appearance time, but I didn't expect it to develop into such a situation!
After fighting for a while, the blood on the ground was already flowing into a river, and the senior monks of the Shaolin Temple shouted, letting everyone calm down, but it had no effect at all, and then those major factions reacted first, and the monks shouted to let the people converge, so that the people of the major factions converged into more than a dozen groups of people of all sizes to suppress the battlefield from the periphery, which made the players listen!
But the scene was already full of corpses, and the three of them took a look, and it was estimated that there were not a thousand, but eight hundred, and most of them were the corpses of the players! "Shhh It's miserable, but many people have also made a fortune, each of these NPCs has their own unique martial arts, and those who have picked up cheats can be regarded as making a lot of money! Zeng Yi looked at the tragic scene and whispered to the third and fourth elders around him!
Kong Wen looked at a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and said, "Amitabha!" Then he looked at the group with cold eyes, "Shaolin Temple is the land of Buddhism!" Heroes, if there is any deep hatred, please leave Shaolin, solve it in the line, if there are still people in Shaolin to do it, don't blame me Shaolin Temple for not talking about compassion! As he spoke, he stepped on the ground, and the big bluestone on the ground was trampled out by him!
After warning everyone, Kong Wen waved his hand, and the Shaolin Temple players, who had been waiting for a long time, came up to clean up those corpses, Zeng Yi whispered: "Made, it's cheaper than those guys from Pudu Beings, there must be a lot of corpses in here that haven't had time to touch!" ”
"Who made this the Shaolin Temple!"
Soon, the corpse was cleaned up, and Kongwen came to the Emei faction, "Welcome to all Emei women, come to my temple!" ”
Zhou Zhiruo bowed slightly, "The master is polite!" ”
After a chaotic battle, there are not many players left, but the remaining players all looked at Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji waited for Emei to send everyone to sit down, walked to the front of the wooden shed, and threw Zhou Zhiruo to the ground, ashamed and ashamed, and said: "Sister Zhou, Zhang Wuji is here." More than a dozen female disciples in the Emei faction stood up, all of them with their eyebrows upside down, their faces full of anger. Zhou Zhiruo returned the salute and said, "Don't dare, why does Sect Leader Zhang need to be polite?" Don't come to be fine. Her face was calm, and she didn't know whether she was happy or angry. Zhang Wuji was stunned and said: "Zhiruo, that day, in order to rush to save my father-in-law, I made a mistake in the gift, and I didn't want to go. Zhou Zhiruo said: "I heard that Old Man Xie was trapped in the Shaolin Temple, and Sect Master Zhang must have been rescued as a hero." Zhang Wuji's face turned red and said: "The martial arts of the senior monks of the Shaolin Sect are profound, and the Mingjiao has lost a battle!" Zhang Wuji continued: "Zhiruo, I have something to ask for. Zhou Zhiruo's face suddenly turned pale, and said: "Sect Leader Zhang, please respect yourself, today, how can you use the old title again." He stretched out his hand behind him and said, "Qingshu, come over and tell Sect Leader Zhang about our affairs." ”
I saw a bearded man come over, clasped his fists and said, "Sect Leader Zhang, hello." Zhang Wuji listened to the voice of Song Qingshu, stared at it, and recognized that it was indeed him, but he put on a lot of makeup, pretending to be old and ugly, covering his true face, so he hugged his fists and said: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Song, and he has always been fine." Song Qingshu smiled slightly and said, "Speaking of which, I have to thank Sect Master Zhang a lot." On that day, you were about to marry Neiko, and you regretted it temporarily......" Zhang Wuji was taken aback and asked in a trembling voice: "What?" Song Qingshu said: "I have a happy marriage, but I would like to thank Sect Master Zhang for making it happen." Suddenly, Zhang Wuji was like five thunderbolts, standing dumbfounded, his eyes saw a white expanse, and he heard countless chaotic sounds in his ears, but he didn't know what others were saying, and after a long time, he felt that someone grabbed his arm and said, "Master, please go back!" ”
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Everyone just settled down, and began to quarrel because of Xie Xun and the dragon slayer, some wanted to kill Xie Xun, some wanted to save Xie Xun, everyone had different purposes, and the quarrel was fundamentally every result, and finally the Shaolin Temple came out to speak, and an old monk said: "Xie Xun and the dragon slayer knife two things, in fact, one and two, two and one, can be combined." In the opinion of the old man, the participants are full of heroes, and there are many talents, as long as everyone shows their hands, the last one is on the spot, Xie Xun is at his disposal, and the dragon slayer knife is also in his hands, and the heroes return to their hearts, isn't it good? ”
Zeng Yi and the three looked at the old monk, and the fourth child whispered: "This product is bent on making everyone fight, it is estimated that nine times out of ten, it is really accepted!" ”
The fourth child could see it, knowing the Yuanzhen Mingjiao, naturally some people could see it, seeing that everyone nodded in agreement with the competition, Yang Xiaolang said: "Try your best to kill and drop the casualties of each faction is already very large, in order to avoid the casualties from expanding again, according to the following opinion, each sect, each gang will teach the sect, each push two masters out, and compete in martial arts respectively." In the end, the faction had the highest martial arts, and Xie Daxia and the Dragon Slayer Knife were all at his disposal. The crowd applauded, saying that this method was the best.