Seeing Zhang Cuishan standing up, the abbot clasped his hands together, and said, "Amitabha", and asked, "Exactly, we have one thing to ask Zhang Wuxia." My senior brother Kongjian master, a merciful and virtuous life, has no quarrel with others, but was tragically killed by the golden lion king Xie Xun, I heard that Zhang Wuxia knew the whereabouts of the surname Xie, and asked Zhang Wuxia to give instructions. ”

In the past ten years, Shaolin and Wudang have accused each other of harming their own disciples, and the contradictions are deep, and people in the martial arts have long heard of them.

At this time, everyone heard that the abbot did not mention another matter, but asked Xie Xun's whereabouts directly, and the martial arts heroes all said secretly: "This Shaolin monk is so hypocritical, he only thinks about the dragon slaying knife in Xie Xun's hand!" and disregarded the lives of ordinary disciples. ”

The people he sent in Wulin have nothing to do with themselves, but how can the three of them, Qi Tianbiao, the chief dart head of the Jinling Tiger Dart Bureau, Yun He, the chief dart head of the Taiyuan Jinyang Dart Bureau, and Jiujia, the chief dart head of the Jingshi Yanyun Dart Bureau, endure it.

Since the three of them were thrown out of Zixiao Palace by Zhao Fan that day, they have become very famous in the rivers and lakes. Of course, it's not a good reputation.

Seeing Qi Tianbiao and Yunhe nodding slightly to themselves, Guan Jiujia stood up, "I've seen Master Kongwen, I don't know if the master still remembers the slaughter of the Longmen Dart Bureau ten years ago?" ”

Full of resentment, his words were already quite unkind.

But Master Kongwen had a very good temper, and he didn't get angry, and still said in a friendly manner: "Compared to this donor, he is the head of the official dart of the Jingshi Yanyun Dart Bureau!" Ten years ago, the Longmen Dart Bureau was slaughtered, and several disciples of Shaolin were not in that battle, and the old man still remembers it vividly. ”

"That murderer is obviously Wudang Zhang Cuishan, why didn't the master mention this time, but only asked about Xie Xun, isn't the life of a Shaolin disciple as important as a dragon slaying knife?" As soon as Guan Jiujia said this, the quiet breathing in the hall could be heard in an instant.

"Presumptuous! How does the abbot act, Qilun has to be questioned by you! Suddenly, the empty master burst into applause. He was thin and small, but his words were like a bell, and they only shook the ears of everyone in the hall.

Guan Jiujia bore the brunt of the attack, and even staggered back four or five steps, being supported by the disciples behind him, but he was so angry in his chest at this time that he couldn't say a word.

"Amitabha", the abbot put his hands together again and said a Buddha number, Fang said: "The official dart head, it's not that the old man doesn't ask about this time, but at this time it is very deeply involved, and the old man didn't want to say it here, but now it seems that it is no longer possible not to say this." ”

Next, the abbot of Kongwen will defect to the Mengyuan Imperial Court from the King Kong Gate of the Western Regions, which he heard from the wilderness, intending to cause a war between the Shaolin faction and the Wudang faction.

The dozens of lives of the Longmen Dart Bureau and the lives of those Shaolin monks were naturally deliberately thrown to the Mengyuan Imperial Court by the wilderness.

Zhang Cuishan, who was standing in the hall, had a slightly strange expression, secretly glanced at the field, and saw him shaking his head gently, Zhang Cuishan's face was even more ashamed, but he didn't say a word.

When the abbot saw it, he thought that he was guilty of not being able to save the Longmen Dart Bureau and the Shaolin monks, and comforted him.

It's just that Zhang Cuishan was ashamed at this time, on the one hand, the truth, on the other hand, his wife and son, and under the dilemma in his heart, he had to be silent.

"Good! These thieves are so insidious, it seems that my Heavenly Eagle Sect has also become a knife in their hands, and I don't even know it! Yin Tianzheng scolded angrily.

The various factions of the martial arts did not expect that the dragon slaying knife suddenly appeared in the rivers and lakes back then, and it was actually designed by the Mengyuan court, intending to cause turmoil in the rivers and lakes, so as to eradicate the martial arts of the Central Plains, and they all angrily scolded the Mengyuan court for being insidious and vicious.

But naturally, there is little mention of the King Kong Gate in the Western Regions, except for the stupid people like Xihuazi of the Kunlun Sect, who is not a human spirit.

The King Kong Gate of the Western Regions was created by Shaolin traitors, and it was also Shaolin Kung Fu, so wouldn't it be accidentally scolded to Shaolin by scolding the King Kong Gate.

After a while, the group finally quieted down, and the abbot asked again: "Zhang Wuxia knows the whereabouts of the surnamed Xie, and asks Zhang Wuxia to give instructions, we only look for Xie Xun to understand the old grievances of Senior Brother Kongjian, and there is no intention of coveting the dragon slaying knife." ”

It's just that although he said this sincerely, who in the martial arts is willing to believe and treat others with himself, there are rumors such as the dragon slaying knife that can command the heroes to have a magic weapon in hand, who is willing to give up!

Zhang Cuishan said loudly: "Master Kongwen, Master Kongjian passed away and returned to the west, and everyone in the world mourned, but the golden lion king and the younger generation had eight worships, and they married Jin Lan." Where Xie Xun is, I can't hide it, and the younger generation also knows it. But I am a person in the martial arts, the most important word is 'righteousness', Zhang Cuishan's head can be broken, blood can be splashed, and the whereabouts of my righteous brother, I will never confide in him. ”

"This matter has nothing to do with my teacher, and it has nothing to do with my fellow disciples, and Zhang Cuishan is responsible for it alone. If you want to force each other to die, if you want to kill or chop, please do it. The surname Zhang has never done anything in his life to shame his master, and he has never killed a good person in vain. His words were full of righteousness.

Kong Wen chanted: "Amitabha! I thought, "Listening to what he says, it seems to be true, so what should I do?" ”

Yin Susu, who was standing beside Yin Tianzheng, heard Zhang Cuishan's words, and it was really as he said that day, and he was immediately full of anxiety, and turned his head to look at Yuan Ye tightly, his eyes were full of pleading.

Yuan Ye saw that her eyes were full of sadness, and nodded slightly. Then Yuan Ye stood up and walked out of the field.

When the heroes in the hall saw his movements, they all looked at each other, worried that Yuan Ye would forcibly suppress them.

Yuan Ye didn't care about them, walked up to Zhang Sanfeng and bowed: "Master, can today's matter be handled by the disciple's plenipotentiary representative Wudang." ”

Zhang Sanfeng's face was relieved when he heard this, and he was also in a dilemma at this time, on the one hand, it was the morality of the rivers and lakes, and on the other hand, it was the safety of his beloved disciples.

At this time, as soon as he heard Yuan Ye's words, he knew that this little disciple must have a plan, so he nodded slightly and said: "At this time, it is up to you to deal with it, and there is nothing to say as a teacher."

"Master Kongwen is a senior master, so he must not force my fifth brother to be an unrighteous person!" Seeing that the master agreed, Yuan Ye Fang walked up to the abbot of Kongwen and said loudly.

"Amitabha, the old man knows that the righteous word in the martial arts is the head, and the old man is unwilling to persecute Zhang Wuxia, but for the sake of the life of the senior brother and the life and hatred of countless people who were killed by Xie Xun in this martial arts, the old man has to do this, and ask the original young man to atone for his sins."

Yuan Ye said loudly: "The master is of high moral character, and the younger generation does not dare to blame the master." But has the master ever thought that my fifth brother is not the only one who knows Xie Xun's whereabouts today. ”

Hearing this, the group of heroes was in an uproar, "What does the original young man mean, has Zhang Wuxia already informed Zhang Zhenren and the heroes of Wudang of Xie Xun's whereabouts?" The exterminator asked too eagerly.

Yuan Ye said: "The master is too misunderstood, how could my fifth senior brother be a humble gentleman, how could he deliberately leak Xie Xun's traces to the master, Xie Xun's traces except for my fifth brother, no one in Wudang knows." If Mrs. Shi and everyone can't trust the juniors, is it the sword in the hands of the juniors! ”

As soon as his pun came out, the group immediately fell silent, joking, who dares to say that he can't believe the long sword in the hand of the Traceless Son, and those who can't believe it are now three feet tall on the grave.

"Then I don't know what Yuan Shaoxia means?" The abbot said.

Yuan Ye said: "Master Kongwen, my fifth brother is not alone!" ”

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they all turned to look at Yin Susu's mother and son in the corner, with a wolf-like gaze, and Wuji was so frightened that he hurriedly hid behind his mother.

Yin Susu's face changed, and he thought, "Could it be that the eighth brother wants to sacrifice himself?" But the next moment, he looked at his husband and saw that Zhang Cuishan's eyes did not look at him, but fell on Wuji, his eyes full of pain and pity.

How clever she was, she immediately thought of the whole thing, and reached out to grab her father, who was about to be angry.

Yin Tianzheng listened to Yuan Ye's words, and also thought that the Wudang faction wanted to sacrifice his daughter to protect Zhang Cuishan.

Yin Tianzheng's white eyebrows were raised, and his god was majestic, so he was about to ask questions. Suddenly, his hand was grabbed, and when he turned his head, he saw Yin Susu shaking his head at him gently, his eyes full of pleading.

Although Yin Tianzheng didn't know why, he still forced himself to resist the anger in his heart and stood still.

"Wuji, come here to Uncle Eight", Yuan Ye turned to Wuji and beckoned to him.

Wuji looked at his mother and grandfather when he heard this, and when he saw his mother nodding slightly, Fang boldly walked to the side of the field and called "Eighth Uncle".

Yuan Ye took Wuji's hand and said: "Good boy, you see, there are countless people here, some of them want to kill your father-in-law to take revenge, and some people want the dragon slayer knife in your father-in-law's hand, it seems that your father-in-law will not survive!" ”

Listening to his undisguised bluntness, except for the person who really had a deep hatred with Xie Xun, most of the rest of the people had a slight change in complexion, and of course, there were also such deep-minded and thick-skinned people, who also looked bitter and hateful.

"Don't, I don't want my father-in-law to die, I want my father-in-law to live, Uncle Eight, you are so powerful, none of them can beat you, please save your father-in-law" Wuji grabbed Yuanye's hand and cried.

The group of heroes originally listened to the child's words, but in the end, his face changed greatly, lest he agree to the exit of the field.

If not, would you want to besiege it, but at this time, even if everyone present shoots together, I'm afraid it will be difficult to win! What's more, the Wudang faction also has Zhang Sanfeng, who has been invincible in the world for decades!

Moreover, at this time, they had already seen the two high-spirited men with giant swords on their backs walking out of the back hall.

Someone immediately recognized that these two evil stars were the two gods of heaven and earth who sat down under the Traceless Prince, and the two real killing gods were terrifying beings who could kill a Mongolian 10,000-strong team head-on.

Some ordinary martial artists were just taken by the murderous aura of the Xiong Ba Xiong Wu brothers, but masters such as Emei Extermination Shitai, Kunlun He Taichong, and Kongtong Wulao noticed the white-faced man behind the wilderness, and at first glance, that person was also a difficult character to deal with.

"Oh, that's a good thing! There are a lot of people here who haven't done many bad things! Wuji, do you want Uncle Eighth to kill them all, so that no one will kill your father-in-law! But Uncle Eighth doesn't like to kill people. Yuan Ye said leisurely.

Although Qunxiong knew that this was just his words to tease the child, he still scolded in his heart, "You are a butcher, Haisha Gang, Yanyun Eighteen Villages, Shuzhong Tangmen, Huashan Sect, the countless horse bandits in the Western Regions, and Mongolian Tartars...... Which one is not the head of the person you killed, and he actually said that he doesn't like to kill, when are they three-year-olds! ”

If Yuan Ye knew their thoughts at this time, he would definitely cry out for injustice, "I obviously only killed a few powerful leaders, and most of the rest were killed by Xiong Ba Xiong Wu!" ”

Wuji's pair of small eyes slowly swept from left to right, although he was young, but everyone's eyes touched his gaze, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked.

How do you know that Wuji looked at everyone for a moment, and suddenly shouted: "Eighth uncle, don't, don't kill, don't kill your father-in-law, don't die either." ”

As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes softened, and he secretly said, "What a child with a pure temperament." ”

"Well, if you don't let me kill them, they will kill your father-in-law." Yuan Ye said in distress.

Suddenly, Yuan Ye said: "Otherwise, Wuji, they want to kill your father-in-law to avenge it, and you will give them your life on behalf of your father-in-law." So that they will not have to kill your father. ”

"What? Kill this child? How does this work? Master Kongzhi exclaimed.

The various factions shouted in surprise at the same time, and the entire hall instantly burst into a cacophony.

"Then what do you want to do, isn't it just right for the father to pay the debt to the son?" Yuan Ye's face was grim, and he said coldly.

Although his words were light, they clearly reached the ears of everyone in all factions, as if they were speaking bluntly.

Everyone immediately quieted down, looked at each other, and then stared at the Shaolin group with blazing eyes, waiting for the abbot to come out.

The abbot shook his head and said, "Yuan Shaoxia, although we have a big enmity with Xie Xun, how can we inflict it on a child." ”

"Master Kongwen is really benevolent and righteous, but who said that Wuji has always been a child!" Yuan Ye said loudly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today Yuanye has made an agreement with you that after eight years, Wuji will personally take Xie Xun back, go to the various factions to settle grievances, and then life and death will be determined by themselves, and Wudang and Zai Xia will not be held accountable."

After speaking, Yuan Ye picked up Wuji, faced the group and asked, "Wuji, are you willing to take this hatred for your father-in-law." ”

"Uh-huh, I do!" Mowgli's little face was full of determination, and he nodded heavily.

A few days later, as the martial arts factions stepped into the return journey, the news of the Wudang Mountain Conference also spread to the rivers and lakes, and the entire Jianghu martial arts immediately caused an uproar.

The people who were originally waiting to see the excitement could not have imagined that Xie Xun's earth-pouring hatred was actually picked up by a ten-year-old child.

The name Zhang Wuji has also spread all over the world since then. Everyone is waiting for eight years later, whether Wudang will have another traceless son, and the heroes of the world who will fight again are waiting and bowing their heads gloomily.