Zhou Yi stepped forward.

With Zen's angry reprimand, he was killed by a sword.

The first precept hall that led Zhou Yi to Shaolin Temple finally fell under his confidence in Shaolin Temple.

This scene also made the hearts of the onlookers tremble in the hearts of the Jianghu and Shaolin monks.

It is no different from the Treasure Pavilion that day, under Zhou Yi's sword, ordinary masters of the rivers and lakes have no chance of survival.

He is going to leave with the Shaolin abbot now, who dares to stop him?

Who can stop it!

"Zen brother!"

His eyes were bloodshot, and in an instant, he rushed up.

"No!!"

The empty monk hurriedly stopped the senior brother.

But it was too late.

It's late, what is the result.

That's the ghost under the sword.

Following dozens of stick monks in Shaolin Temple, after the first Zen seat in the Discipline Hall, another Shaolin master died under Zhou Yi's sword.

Zhou Yi stepped forward step by step and walked towards the horse he was riding when he came.

"Disgusted ......"

Emptiness and nothingness are all trembling mouths.

One of the four great monks, the Iron Shoulder Master, was horrified and frightened in his heart.

The Great Compassion Zen Master who was captured in his hand had two lines of muddy tears of regret flowing from under his face at this moment.

Who is to blame for this?

I thought I could avenge the bitter gourd master and eliminate the harm for the rivers and lakes, but I didn't want to, it turned out to be a wolf into the house, and the millennium Zen sect of Shaolin Temple was killed by Zhou Yi and was defeated.

"Senior brothers, don't send them to death again." The Great Compassion Zen Master felt sad in his heart.

With two Shaolin masters dying on Zhou Yi's way forward, at this moment, no one dared to step forward to find death.

The Shaolin monks were terrified, and after the people in the rivers and lakes, they made a way out of the way in front of Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi stepped on the horse, glanced back at the plaque of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and said indifferently, "Shaolin Temple, from today onwards, the mountain will be closed." ”

After saying this, he patted his horse and walked away.

All the people in the rivers and lakes and the Shaolin monks were shocked by this scene, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

Shaolin Temple, close the mountain from today.

Hear this.

Those people in the rivers and lakes looked at the back of Zhou Yi patting the horse and leaving at this moment, full of shock and some kind of worship.

They looked back at the monks of Shaolin Temple who seemed to have lost all their spirit at this moment, and pity appeared in their eyes.

Those people in the rivers and lakes witnessed the occurrence and ending of today's major event in the rivers and lakes, and they were all excited.

Subsequently, they followed down the Shaolin Temple.

Staying here any longer, there is no more excitement to watch, on the contrary, they can't wait to tell their relatives, friends, teachers and friends about today's incident.

Today, this is really the first earth-shaking event since hundreds of years of rivers and lakes, and it will definitely be passed on to future generations.

A person, a horse, and a sword broke into the Shaolin Temple, broke the invincible one hundred and eight Arhats in the Shaolin Temple, and killed more than 100 monks in the Shaolin Temple, including the two Shaolin heads.

The rest of the Shaolin masters, even if they did not die, were seriously injured, and in the end, this person was even kidnapped by the abbot of the Shaolin Temple, and swaggered away from the mountain gate.

For thousands of years, who has been able to do what it is today.

Master Iron Shoulder laughed miserably: "He is right, Shaolin, let's close the mountain today." ”

The abbot was captured, and only this iron-shouldered master had the highest rank and position.

"But, the abbot,......" Sora asked miserably.

"Abbot, I'll save him, others, don't go down to Shaolin Temple again!"

After leaving such a categorical word, Master Iron Shoulder walked down the mountain alone.

The monks of Shaolin Temple turned into stone statues at this moment, and sorrow and despair hung on everyone's faces.

The name of Shaolin Temple Wulin Zen Buddhism......

No more.

From today on, as long as Zhou Yi is on the rivers and lakes for a day, they will always have to live in this humiliation and live in the shadow that belongs to Zhou Yi.

I am afraid that this impact will not be able to be diluted calmly even after a hundred years.

Only, close the mountain, and at least close the mountain for a hundred years!

A person, alone, broke into the Shaolin Temple, defeated the Shaolin Temple, and closed the Shaolin Temple to the ground.

This person is called Zhou Yi.

On the rivers and lakes, from today onwards, no one will forget today's major event for at least a hundred years.

From today on, no one will doubt that Zhou Yi is a swordsman on the same level as Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng.

And, even higher than the two of them.

Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng, have they ever done such a thing?

……

On the mountain road of Shaolin Temple.

Xue Bing went down the mountain alone, her mood today was really unprecedented in more than 20 years, she was originally worried about Zhou Yi's safety, and wanted to make a contribution, but as a result, after coming, she didn't help anything, but she saw Zhou Yi's strong strength.

This benefactor who saved her really made Xue Bing full of longing.

What girl doesn't like heroes, especially the hero who saved her life while Lu Xiaofeng broke her.

But after being excited, she was angry, she didn't expect Zhou Yi to never look at herself from beginning to end.

Not to mention Xue Bing and many people from the Shaolin Temple.

At the foot of the Shaolin Temple, there are many later Jianghu people.

These people came one step late, in the Shaolin Temple, the matter has ended, and they came to the foot of the mountain, which can be said to have missed a big show.

Among these people, Yan Renying of the Emei faction is also included.

The land of Sichuan and Shu is a long way away from Songshan, and the people of this Emei faction want to witness the death of their great enemy in person, but they don't want to, although they have been running all the way, it is still too late.

Just when these people were talking about "Zhou Yi will die" and were about to go up the mountain, they saw a horse coming down from the mountain.

One of them had sharp eyes and immediately lost his voice: "The person on the horse is ......"

"Zhou Yi!"

Someone recognized it immediately.

"He, he, he, he actually came down alive from Shaolin Temple."

"How is it possible, could it be that he didn't go to the Shaolin Temple at all."

At this time, Zhou Yi's horse approached them.

These people saw an old monk on Zhou Yi's horse.

Moment.

The men all stood in place as if they had been thunderbolted from the sky.

The horse's hooves were trampling, and Zhou Yi crossed by these people, just like when he went up the mountain, without looking at these people.

At the foot of the mountain, Zhou Yi had already left on horseback.

This dead silence atmosphere was finally broken by a person's dream-like murmuring.

"Then, the person on that horse seems to be the abbot of Shaolin Temple, the Great Compassion Zen Master......"

Hear this.

"Poof", Yan Renying and a few others from the Emei faction directly weakened their legs and fell to the spot, their eyes were frightened and demented.

At this time, the people in the rivers and lakes who came down from the mountains also encountered these people.

From the mouths of these people, these people at the foot of the mountain understood what had happened on the mountain in the hour just now.

One by one, they looked at the empty mountain road.

His eyes were full of longing and horror......

From the mountain road, they seemed to still be able to see the figure of Zhou Yi leaving at the end of the horse.

That incredible youth.

At this moment, the later people in the rivers and lakes were like explosions, and after learning what happened in the Shaolin Temple in this hour, they were shocked and emotional.

When these people left Shaolin one after another.

Less than three days.

Today's events are like wings, spreading quickly all over the rivers and lakes.

All forces, all masters, after hearing the news, were shocked and shocked, and they were all panicked.

The entire martial arts was blown up by this news!