Chapter 164: Broken Intestines and Rotten Bones

Ouyang Zhenxiong expected that all factions would not want to win only one battle, and would have to fight for a few more battles, thinking that he had invited masters such as Nanhua Xianweng, and Wu Yuan, the right protector, and others to learn the Xuandu palm and swordsmanship, and the martial arts were also greatly advanced, so he immediately said: "Okay, I will be in charge of the Xuanji, and I can't sweep everyone's excitement, and I will do a few more games." ”

Although there are many people on Mount Tai, but nine times out of ten they want to see the excitement, the longer the Taishan Conference is opened, the more grand the better, but I am afraid that there is no look, and applaud loudly.

I only listened to the mystery and said: "Ouyang Sect Leader can sincerely reconcile with all factions and abandon the past evils, which is really a great blessing in today's martial arts." However, before electing the leader of the martial arts alliance, it is better to settle the enmity between the various factions and the Shura Sect, so as not to have disputes and grievances in the future. ”

"That's right, first settle the enmity, and then choose the leader of the martial arts alliance. Everyone in the audience chimed in.

Ouyang Zhenxiong said: "Since all the friends have agreed to settle the enmity first, our people and the Shura Sect will obey." ”

Xuanji smiled slightly: "But then again, although we have settled grievances, we are only competing between victory and defeat, not life and death, and those who fight must not fight each other, they can only point to the end." One of the most important points in this is not to be a killer, but to spare and spare others. As long as the friends of the Shura Sect and the friends who are on the field can keep this in mind. ”

Ouyang Zhenxiong sneered secretly, but said in his mouth: "Okay, the head of Xuanji said it well. ”

Xuanji said: "This is also the meaning of the virtue of a good life in the good body." ”

Ouyang Zhenxiong smiled: "It's not too early, let's stop talking, let's start quickly." ”

Xuanji said: "What Sect Master Ouyang said is true. ”

Ouyang Zhenxiong arched his hand to everyone on the stage and said: "Although this platform is not small, I am afraid that it will fight, and it is not too big, please go down first, sit down under the stage, and jointly maintain the order of the conference." Ben Xuan and the others got up when they heard this.

Zhang Xuanmeng's whole body was weak, and he barely got up with the stone chair in his hand, but he was swaying and almost wanted to fall. Master Jinguang had long known that he was wrong, and when he saw this scene, he was even more shocked, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him and went down the steps.

Ben Xuan and the others also saw this scene, and after stepping off the stage, they stepped forward and said, "Gang Leader Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Xuanmeng said with difficulty: "Abbot, my whole body is weak and my chest is depressed. ”

Xuanji also walked over and said, "Gang Master Zhang, did you meet anyone on the road, or who did you do with and fell for someone else's plot?" Zhang Xuanmeng shook his head.

Everyone put Zhang Xuanmeng into the beggar gang.

It turned out that the various factions in the audience formed their own group, Shaolin and Shaolin together, and the beggars and beggars together. Elder Sun saw that something was wrong when Zhang Xuanmeng got up and stepped down, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Helper, what fork happened?"

Zhang Xuanmeng opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of purple blood and said: "I suddenly felt a pain in my heart on stage, and then my whole body was soft, and I didn't know where to go. ”

Hearing this, Elder Sun was stunned for a moment.

Seeing this, Zhang Xuanmeng was even more uncomfortable, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, Elder Sun. Elder Sun shook his head and helped him to sit down.

Xuanji suddenly said: "Gang Master Zhang, you must have fallen for someone else's plot and been poisoned by the Shura Sect." Listening to you, the weakness of the whole body and the lack of internal strength are the symptoms of broken intestines and rotten bones. The Shura Sect is despicable and shameless, and can do anything, not to mention that the person Ouyang Zhenxiong hates the most is you. ”

Sun, Wu and other elders knew that there was a poison in the Shura Sect, called Broken Intestine and Rotten Bone Powder, the middle of the whole body was weak, and the internal strength was not continued, even if the antidote was obtained, it would take ten days to recover, and they couldn't help but scold when they heard the words.

Master Jinguang and Ben Xuan each shook their heads, extremely disappointed. Ben Xuan took out a vial from his body, poured out two pills of citrine crystal, handed it to Zhang Xuanmeng and said: "Gang Master Zhang, this is the Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill of this temple, which can cure all kinds of poisons." Now you can't find the person who poisoned it, you can't find the antidote, you take it first, and after the conference, it's not too late to treat it slowly. ”

Shaolin Temple's Nine Turns Soul Rejuvenation Pill is the supreme elixir for poison and wound healing in the martial arts, one pill is enough to bring people back to life, let alone two. Elder Sun hurriedly stretched out his hands to take it in thanks.

Xuanji said: "Since Gang Master Zhang has been plotted, he will not be able to recover within a few days, and we must not make a noise to make Ouyang Zhenxiong proud." Everyone now has to go all out to deal with the Shura Sect, trying to win a few more games, and not let the martial arts alliance leader fall into the hands of Ouyang Zhenxiong. Everyone, please come back to your own faction and get ready. ”

Ben Xuan and Master Jinguang each went back to their main gate. Elder Sun immediately took the medicine for Zhang Xuanmeng, hoping to cure the poison, but when he thought of the person who poisoned him, he must have already thought of this, and when it came to curing it immediately, it was slim, and he was resentful in his heart.

After he fed the medicine, he pondered the scene along the way, Zhang Xuanmeng had only been in contact with the people of the beggar gang, and had not been alone with outsiders, could it be that the gang was mixed with enemies, and he was a high-ranking person, or even one of several elders? But when he thought that several elders had spent most of their lives in the beggar gang, running around for the beggar gang, working day and night, they could not help but shake their heads.

Ben Xuan returned to the monks of Shaolin Temple, saw Ben Xu, and whispered about Zhang Xuanmeng's poisoning.

Ben Xuan hit the Buddha horn twice in a row, and said: "I didn't expect this person to be so despicable, more than I expected." After speaking, he walked towards Zhang Xuanmeng.

Ben Xuan was surprised when he heard this.

Let's say that after everyone went down on the stage, a few big men came up and lifted the stone chair where everyone was sitting. Those stone chairs were hewn from a whole stone, and each one was three or four hundred catties, and these big men carried it in their hands as if they were nothing. Everyone in the audience was secretly surprised.

Ouyang Zhenxiong waited for several big men to step down, and said loudly: "Although many people in my Shura Sect have been killed by various factions, my sect wants to reconcile with various factions, and this enmity will be resolved, and I will never seek revenge from now on."

Friends in the audience, if there are relatives and friends who have been harmed by our religion and can't let go of their hatred, please come to the stage and call out the enemy. As long as this person is indeed taught by me, and is on this mountain, he will definitely come to power and will not run away. Friends, please. ”

After he finished speaking, the audience was quiet, and no one came on stage.

Ouyang Zhenxiong said: "Due to the urgency of time, everyone can't wait for a long time, please hurry up if you want to go on stage." "Still no one answered.

Ouyang Zhenxiong said with a smile: "It seems that everyone wants to reconcile with me, I am very grateful, now I count from one to ten, if no one comes to the stage, I will give up, one, two, three, ......."

Everyone, look at me, I'll look at you, and listen to Ouyang Zhenxiong's mouth. There are not a few people who come here to seek revenge, but the conference has just begun, and no one wants to be the first to take the stage in front of thousands of people, so as not to make a fool of themselves. Seeing that Ouyang Zhenxiong was counting faster and faster, "seven, eight, nine" was about to be counted.

At this moment, someone suddenly screamed, "Wait", and a person flew over the stage.

Everyone looked at it, and it turned out to be a pretty woman under the age of thirty wearing filial piety clothes, with two white flowers on her head.