Time is of the essence, and time is running out for yourself.

Along the way, Zhou Bo didn't dare to hesitate at all, and his body technique was unfolded to the most terrifying level, as if he was a phantom, he quickly flew over the ground, as for Li Qiushui's light skills, they were not inferior, plus Li Qiushui was not as huge as Zhou Bo's size, and it was easier to perform light skills.

When the sky gradually brightened the next day, Zhou Bo finally came to the foot of Shaolin Mountain in Shaolin Temple.

Looking at the towering ladder above his head, Zhou Bo couldn't help frowning, at the foot of the ladder, there are several Shaolin Temple monks guarding, usually basically some small novices, before because in order to receive masters from all sides, so a strong old monk was dispatched, but now, the situation is different, at the foot of this Shaolin Temple Mountain, there are dozens of heavily armed stick monks strictly guarded, all of them are full of solemnity, as if something terrible has happened.

This kind of posture made Zhou Bo can't help but chuckle in his heart, looking at this appearance, it is almost certain that in the Shaolin Temple, something very difficult and serious must have happened, otherwise, the Shaolin Temple would not have become so cautious and so strict.

Seeing Zhou Bo appear, among the dozens of stick monks, one of the highest status immediately came out, stopped in front of Zhou Bo, and folded his hands, although he could see that this monk was quite heavy, but at least he maintained a certain amount of politeness when facing the player: "This donor, Shaolin Temple will not be open to the public for the time being, please come back, donor, please go back......"

"Not open to the public? What's going on? Zhou Bo frowned, and a deep voice came from under the hat.

Now, Zhou Bo's appearance, Zhou Bo's breath, especially the low and cold depression coming from his body, are showing his strength without any scruples. This is a master, at least, among players, this is a super strong horror master. It is even said that this is a super master who stands at the peak of the player.

Therefore, although they are now at the foot of Shaolin, these monks still dare not be too arrogant.

Hearing Zhou Bo's words, the monk explained: "Yesterday, a thief suddenly broke into Shaolin and killed several uncles. After the most Lu was shocked by his uncle, now there is some chaos in the temple, so it is not good to see guests, and I hope this donor will forgive me. ”

Master...... It seems to be Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng finally couldn't hold back the murderous intent in his heart and broke into Shaolin, however, listening to this statement, there should be only Qiao Feng alone, and Nan Murong was Qiao Feng. Murong Fu did not appear.

"......I see," Zhou Bo nodded: "However, I still have a friend who is in the Shaolin Temple, so I can't even see my friends, right?" ”

"Friends?" The stick monk was stunned for a moment. Now in the Shaolin Temple, except for a few Shaolin Temple disciples, there is basically no one else, how can this person still have friends.

"I was sent by the Duan clan of Dali to participate in the pursuit of Wuyazi. I have a servant, Mu Wanqing, who is in the Shaolin Temple and has not passed. Here's my proof. As he spoke, Zhou Bo handed over the piece of ivory wood in his arms, which had its own logo and its own identity.

took the ivory piece and looked at it, and the stick monk looked suddenly enlightened: "It turned out to be Senior Zhou, disrespectful." It's just that the Shaolin Temple is really inconvenient now......"

"It's okay if it's inconvenient, then you can find someone to call Mu Wanqing down...... It's always okay, right? Now Zhou Bo is very talkative, and immediately said.

"Of course, this is fine, please wait." Hearing Zhou Bo speak so well, the stick monk also breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly called one of his junior disciples to go up the mountain and ask Mu Wanqing to come down.

Looking at the ladder in front of him, Zhou Bo seemed to be able to see a great battle that took place here yesterday, this war, I am afraid that it is the strongest and most terrifying melee in the history of the soul world, but this melee appeared when the vast majority of players did not notice.

Qiao Feng, Shaolin Temple, Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo, Nameless Sweeping Monk, and countless top masters are in the war between them, and when almost all players are aiming at Wuyazi, there is also a heart-wrenching crazy war going on here.

"Yesterday, who broke into the Shaolin Temple?" After a period of silence, Zhou Bo suddenly asked.

This question makes the stick monk a little embarrassed, if you don't know the identity of Zhou Bo, then there is no problem, but after knowing the identity of Zhou Bo, this question is a little embarrassing, because the person who broke into the Shaolin Temple yesterday is Qiao Feng, Qiao Feng, who doesn't know a fat man named Zhou Bo in the Lu Dao game, I don't know what means Lu Dao used, he actually got Qiao Feng to his side, and now ask this question again, it is difficult to answer.

"It's Qiao Feng, you don't have to be embarrassed, Qiao Feng has been with me for a while, but he left a long time ago, what was the result of yesterday's battle, did Qiao Feng have it?" Zhou Bo hesitated for a moment and asked.

"No, Qiao Feng didn't have anything to do yesterday, and he left the Shaolin Temple after the last, and now no one knows where Lu Dao is." The stick monk replied cautiously: "But Qiao Feng's father stayed in the Shaolin Temple and has been ordained a monk. ”

Kindness!

Whispered, it seems that the development of the matter is still under control, although Zhou Bo did not personally participate, but Zhou Bo can imagine that the battle must be quite tragic, and it is quite rare for Qiao Feng to leave alive. After all, the mysterious sweeping monk of Shaolin Temple is one of the strongest top masters in the rivers and lakes, and it is not easy for Qiao Feng to survive.

"The strength of the nameless sweeping monk, how is it?" Zhou Bo continued to ask.

Hearing this question, the faces of many monks around him showed an expression of fascination, but looking at this appearance, Zhou Bo could almost imagine the strength of the nameless sweeping monk, which was definitely the most terrifying master.

"Qiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan, and Murong Bo, the three masters, join forces, in front of Uncle Shi, they can't hold up ten moves!" After a long time, the stick monk replied.

Ten tricks!

Qiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo, almost all of the three are first-class super masters, and they can't barely survive ten moves in the nameless sweeping monk, that kind of strength is too powerful, even Zhou Bo couldn't help but be a little shocked in his heart, although he had long known that the strength of the nameless sweeping monk was quite terrifying, but Zhou Bo couldn't imagine that the strength of the sweeping monk would be so terrifying. (To be continued......)