Thousands of people gathered in one place, but naturally there was an open space in the middle.

There are many people in the east, headed by the abbot of Shaolin Temple and Elder Sun of the beggar gang. There are fewer people in the west, led by Xuanji, although there are nearly half fewer people than the east, but there are no less than one or two thousand people.

Zhou Shimeng nodded, as the sect leader expected, the mystery has lost people's hearts.

As he walked forward, he heard a loud voice: "Is the person who came from the Flying Eagle Sect?" The language was very rude, but it was from a short and ugly old man in the west.

Zhou Shimeng snorted secretly, did not answer, and walked straight towards Ben Xuan and Elder Sun.

Yao Yizhang bowed down and said: "Zhou Shimeng, a disciple of the White Tiger Hall of the Flying Eagle Sect, is ordered by the sect leader to respectfully invite Abbot Benxuan, Elder Sun and the heroes of the world to go up the mountain. ”

The short and ugly old man in the west was furious and shouted, "Good boy, you dare to be rude to your grandfather." Flying up, the volley probe claw grabbed at him.

The two of them were separated by more than three zhang, and this person arrived as soon as he spoke, and before the words fell, his five fingers had reached Zhou Shimeng's top door.

Ben Xuan was the closest, and when he saw that under his grasp, there was a vicious aura hidden in the subtle and ruthless, and he took a step forward, opened his wrist, and said, "Be merciful." ”

The short and ugly old man flipped his wrist and slapped it towards Zhou Shi again. Ben Xuan separated with another palm. Zhou Shimeng took the opportunity to hide behind Ben Xuan.

The short and ugly old man saw that even the most proud martial arts of several moves were blocked by Ben Xuan's weight, so he couldn't help but stop, glared at Ben Xuan and said: "You, an old monk, why do you have to protect this stinky boy, do you fall in love with this little white face and want to be your son-in-law?"

Ben Xuan said: "Amitabha, the master is the third old man of the five elders of Shangshan." ”

Everyone didn't know who this short and ugly old man was, and when they heard Ben Xuanyi, they couldn't help but sigh in unison.

The five elders of Shangshan are hidden in the Shangshan generation, known as the Han Dynasty's Shangshan Sihao compares themselves, has a very good reputation, and the hermit of the clear stream, how the martial arts are, everyone does not know.

I didn't know that when I saw this old man Mi San at this time, he was such a tired character, and he couldn't help but nod and shake his head. Nodding his head, he naturally admired his martial arts, but shaking his head was because of his barbaric scoundrel.

The short and ugly old man was Mi Decheng, one of the five elders of Shangshan, that is, one of the five people who went to the Yellow Valley to assassinate Zhang Xuanmeng.

Zhang Xuanmeng killed Zou Laosi and Cao Laoer that day. Five people died, two died, and three more, all of them came this time.

As soon as Meadecheng heard Ben Xuan call out his name, he turned around and left.

Ben Xuan shook his head with another Amitabha sound.

Zhou Shimeng thanked Ben Xuan for saving his life, turned to the west and said: "The so-called intersection of the two armies will not be killed." Master Xuanji, although my Flying Eagle Sect knew that you brought people here with bad intentions, I didn't dare to lose my courtesy, but I didn't expect you to behave like this.

I see that you, the leader of the martial arts alliance, are not worthy, unworthy, and very unworthy. ”

He didn't say a word, only listened to the two tall and tall men behind him, who were generally tall and tall, and said loudly in unison: "Unworthy, unworthy, big unworthy." ”

The two of them opened their mouths together, shouted together, and shook their heads from side to side together, and their voices were as loud as the roar of a bull.

When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but laugh and be shocked, and some people already laughed out loud.

Xuanji was secretly angry and snorted heavily.

The two looked at each other, and said loudly together: "The head of Xuanji snorted heavily, and he didn't think so. However, the sect leader of my family has already explained the small one in advance, saying that the head of the Xuanji sect is the most famous, fake benevolence and false righteousness, despicable and shameless, obviously unable to beat the sect leader and her old man, but secretly used despicable means to borrow the poison of the death of the Chinese people from the hundred poison sect, and luckily won a seat in the martial arts alliance, which is really not worthy of the name.

Therefore, my family leader wants to compete with you, the fake martial arts alliance leader, on the day of great joy, to see who should belong to the number one martial arts in the world.

This martial arts alliance leader is the supreme reputation in the martial arts, my family leader knows that he is young and shallow, and he can't do it, but he never wants it to fall into the hands of those who have lost his name, and disgrace the heroes of the world. ”

Every time the two of them said a word, they shook their heads together, and their voices were neatly spoken, as if they were students who were reciting scriptures in private acquaintance, without any differences, and every sentence was tightly linked to the meaning that Xuanji's martial arts were not as good as Zhu Kexin's, and the name of the leader of the martial arts alliance did not match the truth.

Everyone was shocked and funny, knowing that Zhu Kexin had officially challenged Xuanji. Some people were also secretly surprised that Xuanji had a relationship with a sect like the Hundred Poison Sect.

Before the two of them could finish speaking, everyone behind Xuan Ji scolded one after another: "Fart, fart, let go of your mother's stinky fart." ”

But seeing that the three of them were always close to Ben Xuan, they didn't step forward half a step, although they were angry, they didn't dare to step forward to take people, so as not to make a fool of themselves like Medecheng.

The crowd shouted for a while, then fell silent again.

Zhou Shimeng and the three of them suddenly said loudly at the same time: "The leader of my family is waiting for the heroes of the world and the master of the fake martial arts alliance at the foot of Tiandu Peak, and wants the boys to spread the word, at that time, in front of the heroes of the Yellow Mountain, in front of the heroes of the world, and the head of the Xuanji will compete again, to see who the first in the world and the master of the martial arts alliance should belong to."

When the big thing is over, the sect leader is about to tell the secret of the Xuandu. Of course, if some people are afraid and dare not go up to Tiandu Peak, it is better to climb down the mountain like a dog now, so as not to beg for mercy after getting to the mountain. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Xuanji and the others to speak, he took a deep look at everyone, turned around and ran towards the mountain.

Thousands of people watched them gradually disappear into the woods, and they wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare to laugh, everyone knew that they were scolding Xuanji, provoking him to go up the mountain, and couldn't help but look at Xuanji together.

But I saw that he had been standing there quietly from beginning to end, without saying a word, and his face was gloomy.

Ben Xuan glanced at Elder Sun, nodded, and looked at Xuan Ji and the others, neither retreating nor going up the mountain.

The people in the west naturally knew that the people in the east were looking at their behavior, and they all looked at the mystery. Thousands of people were silent, not a single person made a sound, and the entire mountain forest was surprisingly quiet.

After half a cup of tea, Xuanji whispered, "Go up the mountain." "Go up the hill first.

Wu Yazi beckoned to everyone and said, "Everyone go up the mountain with the alliance leader." "However, the word "alliance leader" is really weak.

Ben Xuan and Elder Sun saw Xuanji and others going up the mountain, so they led everyone to follow them up the mountain.

In the sound of the horn lock, Zhu Kexin was dressed in a red wedding dress, with a veil on his head, and came to the foot of Tiandu Peak surrounded by everyone. Yuan Wu was also dressed in a red wedding dress, dressed up carefully, like a groom.

In less than an hour, only the voices of people were heard, and thousands of people rushed up the mountain. The first person is the mystery. followed by Kunlun's Wuyazi and so on.

Zhu Kexin smiled, this thief finally couldn't be provoked and came up the mountain.

The abbot of Shaolin, Ben Xuan, Elder Sun of the Beggar Gang and others also went up the mountain, but they were separated from the mystery.

She glanced through the xia curtain, and there was no shadow of Zhang Xuanmeng among the crowd, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.