Chapter 37: The Lion Slayer
"Whew..."
Zhao Min, who was hiding behind a big tree, let out a sigh of relief, hurried for two days, and finally arrived at the Shaolin Temple before the lion slaughter conference began.
"It's just that there is only one way up the mountain, and there are welcoming monks everywhere along the way, how should the lord of this county go up?"
Suddenly, a team of people appeared in Zhao Min's eyes, his beautiful eyes lit up, and Zhao Min said in his heart, "There is!" ”
Tear up the white and flawless brocade clothes and roll him on the ground a few times, until his hair was scattered and covered with dust, and Zhao Min chased after the beggars with satisfaction.
After successfully blending into Shaolin and standing in the place arranged by Shaolin for the beggars, Zhao Minmei looked around and found someone's trace.
Turning his gaze to the Emei faction and looking at the exterminator's frosty face, Zhao Min rolled his eyes.
Seeing the Kunlun faction, He Taichong, who had lost three fingers, Zhao Min was shocked and lowered his head slightly.
When he saw the Wudang faction, Zhao Min's beautiful eyes lit up, full of expectation, but he just looked at it all over, but he didn't find any trace of Ye Zhen from beginning to end.
With a burst of loss in his heart, Zhao Min muttered, "Could it be that this bad guy really didn't come?" ”
Zhao Min's muttering voice was heard by the girl wearing a pink dress and two pigtails on her head, and she turned her head in confusion and said, "What did you just say?" ”
"Yikes!"
Seeing the girl's face, Rao is Zhao Min was shrewd, and he couldn't help but exclaim.
Because this girl is ugly, not to mention, she also has nostrils facing the sky, a wide mouth, revealing two big front teeth, full of vicious images!
The girl was also puzzled, and after seeing Zhao Min, the jasper stick in her hand leaned slightly, and said lightly, "Elder Wu, who is he?" I've never seen it before."
Hearing this, Zhao Min screamed in his heart, and just wanted to escape, his arm was suddenly caught by an iron hoop, and the pain was unbearable.
Elder Wu, who was wearing a cloak on the side, grabbed Zhao Min's arm, looked Zhao Min up and down, and said, "Who are you!" What is the purpose of infiltrating my beggar gang! ”
Zhao Min's mind was racing, "I... Elder Wu, it's me, me, don't you really remember me? ”
When Elder Wu heard this, the fierce expression on his face slowly froze, and his eyes showed a hint of thought.
"I'll take the test! Tens of thousands of beggars, how do I know who you are? ”
Elder Wu scolded in his heart, but if the heroes found out that they didn't even know the disciples under their disciples, it wouldn't make people laugh off their big teeth.
"And seeing that this kid didn't have the slightest fear on his face, he tried to let himself look carefully, presumably it should be his own person"
Thinking of this, Elder Wu showed a sudden look on his face, with a smile on his face, and said, "It turned out to be you, I haven't washed my face for more than half a year, and I almost didn't recognize it!" ”
Zhao Min nodded hurriedly, and said in a rough voice, "Yes, yes, our beggars rely on real kung fu, not on their faces, what are you doing washing that thing."
Elder Wu laughed, "Hahaha.... That's right! ”
Seeing that this matter was revealed, Zhao Min finally breathed a sigh of relief.
However, out of the corner of his eye, he found that after He Taichong of the Kunlun Sect noticed the situation here, his puzzled eyes kept staring at him!
Zhao Min said in his heart, "Oh no, I will go down the mountain now, but what if Ye Zhen is not not coming, but is late, and is stared at by this old guy, if you leave now, you will be recognized directly, or... Let's wait and see what happens! ”
After thinking about it, he lowered his head and paid attention to the changes on the field.
After a short time, all the six major factions, including some gangs with heads and faces in the rivers and lakes, were seated.
The old monk Kongzhi, one of the four great monks of Shaolin, walked to the center of the square, announced a symbol, and then said loudly, "Today, the face of the world's heroes has come, and the Shaolin faction feels glorious!" It's just that the senior brother in charge suddenly fell seriously ill, and the special boss solemnly apologized! ”
Hearing this, everyone present didn't believe it in their hearts.
"What the hell! The four great monks ranked second, and the profound inner strength of the empty news suddenly became seriously ill, what are you kidding? ”
However, whether they are dead or alive or dead, they only care about Xie Xun, or the problem of the Dragon Slayer!
"Golden Lion King Xie Xun, endangering the martial arts, the sin is heavy, fortunately, he is blind, he was lucky to be captured by the people of this temple, and the temple does not dare to break it by himself, so I invite you to come and discuss the disposal strategy!"
It was confirmed by Kong Zhi that Xie Xun was indeed in Shaolin Temple, and there was immediately a discussion in the field.
"Xie Xun has done a lot of evil, in my opinion, it is better to kill him directly."
"This is a lion slaughtering meeting, and it is not a pleasure to kill the thief with one sword, and to avenge the death of his fellow disciples!"
The small gang that knew that it was impossible to get the dragon slaying knife began to make-stirring sticks, only talking about Xie Xun and not mentioning the dragon slaying knife at all.
When the other small sects saw this, they also knew that they had no hope of getting a knife, so they shouted one after another!
However, the other major factions disagreed.
"Wait!"
Sure enough, someone spoke, and got straight to the point.
"Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that the dragon slaying knife of the supreme martial arts is in the hands of Xie Xun, and the Shaolin faction has Xie Xun, how can there be no reason for the treasure knife"
"I said that Master Kongzhi is still pretending to be less, hurry up and take out the dragon slaying treasure knife!"
Hearing this, Kong Zhi sneered in his heart, and said with a warm face, "Amitabha, don't be impatient."
"I, Shaolin, invited you to come here to discuss this matter"
"As we all know, whenever the dragon slaying knife appears, my Central Plains martial arts will fall into a bloody slaughter, my Buddha is merciful, and now set up a lion slaughter conference!"
"Everyone here is a martial arts hero, as long as you go to the stage for a one-on-one competition this time, the final winner, as long as you defeat my three major Shaolin monks, you can have the right to dispose of Xie Xun and the dragon slayer knife at will!"
"In this way, it can also prevent the martial arts from falling into bloody slaughter again, what do you think?"
After a while.
"Okay, just do what the empty wisdom said!"
At the same time, in the hidden place of the square, Zhiruo saw that the corners of Ye Zhen's mouth were slightly upturned, so she asked curiously, "Brother Ye thought of something beautiful?" ”
Ye Zhen smiled, "I'm laughing at the hypocrisy of the monk."
"Hypocrisy?"
Ye Zhen nodded, and said indifferently, "Yes, any discussion and disposal strategy, it's all, it's nothing more than knowing that the news of Xie Xun and the Dragon Slayer Knife in Shaolin can't be hidden for long."
"At that time, Shaolin will definitely become the target of the public, knowing that it cannot be hidden, fortunately, it will directly release the news and convene such a lion slaughter conference"
"Let the martial arts people fight with each other first, and then the winner will be defeated by the three gods and monks in Kongzhi's mouth, then the dragon slaying knife will rightfully belong to Shaolin."
"At the same time, it also avoids the possibility of Shaolin being attacked by a group, and finally makes Shaolin famous!"
"This strategy is more than killing two birds with one stone!"
"If the monks of Shaolin Temple really don't care about things outside their bodies at all, how can there be so many flowery intestines, if you say that this group of monks is not hypocritical?"
Hearing this, Zhiruo's mouth opened slightly, but her husband's remarks directly subverted the Shaolin image in her heart.
"Rufu-kun... Brother Ye said, this Shaolin Temple deserves the word hypocrisy! ”
Sure enough, he couldn't stop everyone from asking, and he said the whereabouts of the dragon slaying knife, which was exactly the same as Ye Zhen guessed!
The next moment, Zhi Ruoqiao stood beside Ye Zhen and said softly, "What is Brother Ye going to do, do you want to go on the field to defeat the group of heroes, and then defeat the three major monks to obtain the dragon slaying knife?" ”
A few wisps of disdain appeared on Ye Zhen's face, and he shook his head slightly and said, "It's boring to fight with them, it's better to go and grab the knife directly."
"Shaolin Temple is afraid, but it doesn't mean that your brother Ye is the same, if anyone is not convinced, he can come to fight!"
Between the words, Ye Zhen despised the heroes, and her domineering appearance made Zhiruo's body soft, and she threw herself into Ye Zhen's arms with bursts of fragrance, and said softly, "Listen to Brother Ye."
Ye Zhen smiled, stretched out his hand to gently wrap around Zhiruo's slender waist, and prepared to go directly to meet the three monks with belly pockets or something.
"Huh!"
Suddenly, there was a great change in the field, and He Taichong, who had been silent, pulled out his long sword, and a round of white sword qi was incomparably sharp towards the land of the beggar gang!