Yilong looked confused, why did he come to Shaolin again, didn't we already send someone from Luohan Hall to help.

"Shaolin naturally obeys the orders of the leader of the martial arts alliance."

Yilong said simply.

Tang Ning put away the overlord order and motioned to Zhou Tong to take the medicinal materials away first, and take people to Shaolin himself.

Yilong summoned the warrior monks and ordered him to return to Shaolin overnight.

A tiger patrolled the night outside the town, and he didn't meet his fart, and when he heard that he was going to rush back to Shaolin overnight, he couldn't help but be angry.

"Why do you want to return to Shaolin, isn't it that you have already exterminated the Unkind Building, our Shaolin mission has been completed, you Tianmen can't recruit us Shaolin again and again."

"Yes, we Shaolin are big factions, not slaves."

"I really treat myself as a green onion, the abbot is kind-hearted, give you face, don't give face and shame."

A group of monks didn't see the power of Tang Ning and his party, and the patrol in the middle of the night made their tempers bigger.

The monk's face turned white with fright for a year, especially you bastards, it's really dead!

These chicks are very powerful, a congenital master of the seventh layer of forging body, who was killed by two arrows, and countless assassins in the Buren Building, but it was only a quarter of an hour's effort, and they were all killed.

In particular, you are a group of turtles, except for a dragon, and even a forging body with six layers of wood, don't you come up to die?

"Let's leave right away, don't be angry, don't be angry, leave right away."

One year, the monk pulled his senior brother and dragged the tiger with the biggest temper, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he pulled forward.

Monk Yilong was also so frightened that the three souls lost two souls, and he was pulled by a year before he reacted, dragging the leopard who still wanted to get angry, and the majesty of the senior brother was emanated.

"Didn't you understand what my senior brother said, hurry up and get out of me, isn't it light to be tired, isn't it enough for Uncle Du Er of the Discipline Academy to teach you a lesson."

When the monks saw that Yilong was angry, they didn't dare to speak up in an instant.

Tang Ning looked at the group of monks coldly, her hand kept pressing on the hilt of the sword, if this group of monks dared to say anything more just now, she didn't mind killing them all at all.

After the battle just now, the use of the Flame Golden Wind Sword Duel became more and more familiar, and she was confident that after a while, she would be able to fully familiarize herself with her current realm, and hopefully win the next realm.

Seeing a group of monks holding back their anger and leading the way in front, Twelve asked Tang Ning in confusion.

"Second Senior Sister, they have grievances, we cooperate with them, and we have to go to their lair, this is ......"

Twelve wanted to speak and stopped, his expression full of hesitation.

Tang Ning's face was still cold, but his tone was full of mockery.

"The lair? Hmph, I'm really afraid that they won't dare to do anything to my opponents, so I went to their lair, and if they didn't dare to do anything to me in the lair, it would be too disappointing for me. ”

Tang Ning didn't hide his words, and the dragon in front of him stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Peat, if you want to deal with Shaolin, in front of our Shaolin disciples, you should also be a little more restrained. If a few stupid juniors were provoked, they couldn't suppress their juniors, and in the blink of an eye, there would be a river of blood.

The speed of the group was very fast, and it was a familiar road, and the sky was bright, and they rushed to the foot of the Shaolin Temple and saw the Shaolin Temple built according to the mountain.

Yilong saluted Tang Ning in a respectful tone.

"Master Tang, please let the little monk pass first, and ask the master and uncle to go down the mountain to pick you up."

"No need, let's go up the mountain together, take Lin Tongtian, and we will return to the head of the mountain to the junior brother."

Tang Ning coldly rejected Yilong.

Fourteen held the fire spirit, his cheeks full of impatience.

"Little monk, don't delay it for some reason, we will definitely take Lin Tongtian, we will take it if you Shaolin helps, we will take it if you don't help, just a Shaolin mountain gate, don't think you can stop us."

"The tone is quite big, and I am not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue, this is Shaolin."

A tiger finally broke out, ignoring the pull of the year next to him, and yelled at Fourteen.

Tang Ning raised his feet and walked towards the mountain, ignoring the few enraged warrior monks at all.

"Stop, this is Shaolin."

"Who agreed to you go to Shaolin."

A few warrior monks were talking in a mess, and they were about to reach out to pull Tang Ning and a few people.

The sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded on the mountain road, several high-crowned and sword-wearing Taoist priests in Tsing Yi drove their horses from afar, as soon as they arrived at the foot of the mountain, several Taoist priests dismounted, and the old man headed by him did not stop, a vertical leap, jumped a few zhang distance, and was about to rush to the mountain.

"Huh, Tianmen disciple?"

The old Taoist priest suddenly stopped and looked at Tang Ning in surprise.

Han Zhi nodded and gestured to the old man.

Gu San saw Han Zhi responding to him, and laughed a few times.

"Ladies and gentlemen, may I ask how the head of your faction has been in health recently, since the martial arts conference, he has not been able to come to the door to meet the head of the king."

Gu San is completely afraid of the house and Wu now, Wang Yuan is powerful, he has experienced it personally, and now when he sees the disciples of Tianmen, Gu San's posture is very low.

Tang Ning glanced at Gu San strangely, this bull's nose was cleaned up by his junior brother last time, and his temperament seemed to have changed a lot. Thinking of this, Tang Ning's tone relaxed slightly.

"The head of the contempt faction is fine, Mr. Gu San is in such a hurry, is he going to see the abbot of Shaolin?"

"Yes, my old man got the news that Burenlou is inextricably linked with Shaolin, so I came to ask Master Du Nan to ask if Shaolin is still the Shaolin it used to be."

Downing's eyes rolled.

"Okay, since the purpose is the same, let's go up together."

Gu San was shocked, but his face was silent.

"You guys got the news too?"

"We're here to kill."

Tang Ning raised his feet and continued to walk up the mountain.

Gu San was stunned in his heart, secretly saying that it was worthy of being a top-level sect, the source of the information was so fast, not long after he received the news, he rushed over, and the people from Tianmen had already come to arrest people.

When the group arrived at the gate of Shaolin Temple, the main gate of Shaolin Temple was completely opened, two rows of monks stood according to the steps, and the Zen master wearing a big red robe waited in front of the gate with a group of elders.

"I've seen Mr. Gu San, I've seen Tang Shizhu, all donors."

Du Nan pronounced a Buddha name, folded his hands, and said respectfully.

Gu San was about to say a few words of greeting, but Tang Ning next to him had already come out of the crowd, holding the Shenyue Overlord Order, facing the Shaolin elders.

"The order of the leader of the Wulin League, Shaolin assisted in the arrest of Lin Tongtian, the owner of the unkind building, and those who violated the order and did not obey it, and Lin Tongtian and other crimes."

As soon as Tang Ning's voice fell, the faces of the Shaolin monks collectively changed, and the scene instantly quieted down, and the needle drop could be heard.

This is a slap in the face of Shaolin in public.

As one of the six major factions in the world, for hundreds of years, the Shaolin monks have been subjected to such criticism, and if they do not obey, they are anti-thieves, Tang Ning's words aroused the anger of the Shaolin monks.

The abbot came out of the crowd, folded his hands, and bowed to Tang Ning.

"The leader of the alliance has an order, and the contempt faction naturally obeys it, but Shaolin doesn't dare to claim the reputation of Lin Tongtian and other crimes."

"The abbot's words are wrong, the alliance leader has an order, and the abbot obeys it, why bother talking about it, although you Shaolin is not hiding dirt, but in this matter, you Shaolin really can't get rid of it."

Gu San suddenly opened his mouth and accused Du Nan.

Du Nanyan was stunned for a moment, and he didn't understand why Gu San, who had always been good friends, said this, but he still said it patiently.

"Okay, everyone, please go up the mountain and rest for a while, the contempt faction will immediately gather good hands and prepare to kill Lin Tongtian."

"No need to"

Tang Ning's face was as cold as ice.

"Everyone here can go together, it doesn't take many people to kill a grandmaster, besides, you Shaolin people, no matter how many people come, it's useless."