Chapter 111: Murong Dragon City

It can be said that Xuan Xin's angry murderous act was Ye Chen, and he couldn't help but silently praise him in his heart!

It's really a loss of heart!

"Master Xuanxin, do you think that as long as you kill Huiming, all this can be hidden? Or is it that the Shaolin faction intends to leave so many of us who witnessed this with our own eyes today on Shaomuro Mountain? ”

These words can be described as heart-wrenching words, killing people without seeing blood!

Regardless of the Shaolin faction's explanation now, Xuanxin's act of killing people and destroying his mouth has been confirmed, which is equivalent to indirectly admitting that the Shaolin faction did secretly collude with the Liao State.

Otherwise, how could he be angry and kill the person Huiming?

"I ...... I ......"

Now, Xuan Xin was simply speechless, looking at his hands tremblingly, his face full of remorse.

He's not stupid, he's just too impulsive......

Otherwise, the position of the abbot of Shaolin would not have allowed Xuan Ci to be in charge for so many years, and he could only deign to become the first seat of the Dharma Academy.

Taking a deep breath, Xuan Xin spoke: "His Royal Highness the Prince, I have recognized today's matter from the Shaolin faction...... However, there must be some misunderstandings in this, maybe someone deliberately framed it and wanted to destroy my Shaolin's century-old reputation...... But there will always be a day when things will come to light, from now on, my Shaolin faction will close the mountain for a hundred years, close the door to thank guests, and wait for the day when the truth is revealed in the future, goodbye! ”

"Oh?"

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, and his face showed a bit of sneer: "The Shaolin faction is really a big face, if you commit such an intolerable thing, just a sentence to close the mountain, I want to expose it lightly, don't say that your name is Xuanxin, even if Ye Liangchen is there in person, this prince will not give him any face!" ”

"Now, you have two choices, one is that all the monks will subdue the law, and together with the forbidden army under the mountain, go to Kaifeng and accept the personal interrogation of His Majesty the Emperor...... Another option is that all the Shaolin monks will be sent to the front-line camp for me, fight the enemy together with my Great Song soldiers, and wash away your sins with the blood of the Liao people! ”

"Otherwise, I'm afraid the Shaolin faction will be removed from the list!"

"His Royal Highness the Prince, be forgiving and forgiving, don't deceive people too much......"

Xuan Xin gritted his teeth, blood seemed to ooze from his mouth, a mouthful of silver teeth gurgle, and he stared at Ye Chen deadly, as if this could calm the irrepressible anger in his heart.

These two conditions can be said to be a dead end.

In other words, today's Shaolin faction is either early or dead, and late is also dead!

"Oh?"

Ye Chen smiled, didn't care about Xuan Xin's eyes as if he was about to eat people, and said loudly: "Everyone...... The Shaolin faction collaborated with the enemy and committed treason, the evidence is conclusive, this prince is the future prince of the Great Song Dynasty, today's punishment of Shaolin, do you think it is too much to deceive people? ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is wise and martial, and he is even more magnanimous to Shaolin, and we have no objection!"

"Yes, such a traitorous person is also a little kind-hearted by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince...... If it were me, I would have sent a large army to level Shaomur Mountain and wash Shaolin in blood! ”

"That's right!"

At this moment, the heroes of the rivers and lakes present.

Even those lay disciples who had a little bit of incense with Shaolin were all filled with righteous indignation, and they had no sense of protection at all.

Such a major event of the family and the country, how can the children's private feelings be allowed to trouble?

In the face of major rights and wrongs, many people will come back to their senses, instead of messing around.

What's more, now the wood is in the boat.

Moreover, there is also the forbidden army brought by Ye Chen under the mountain, which has already surrounded Shaomu Mountain......

To put it simply, it's just one word, from the heart!

"Amitabha, His Royal Highness the Prince, be forgiving and forgiving."

Just as the group was talking, an old voice sounded.

And in the square, there is also an extra monk.

This monk is not young, the sparse few long beards are already white, the movement is slow, there is no strength, it does not seem to have martial arts, and he still holds a broom in his hand that I don't know how long it has been used, and the branches are sparse.

Sweeper!

Even such an ordinary appearance gave Ye Chen an unimaginable thriller.

After all, from just now, he had faintly noticed that someone seemed to be watching him, and he had been paying attention to the movement in the square.

And the appearance of the sweeping monk didn't even notice him.

It's as if the other party's whole person is integrated with this piece of heaven and earth......

"What a sweeping monk, it didn't disappoint me."

After taking a deep look at the visitor, Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully: "But...... Should I call you a sweeping monk, or should I call you Murong Longcheng? ”

"Ahem."

Hearing this, the old face also moved slightly, but said casually: "The past has long been like a cloud, why should His Royal Highness the Crown Prince stick to a mere name?" ”

Most of the people present listened to the conversation between the two in confusion.

After all, the name Murong Dragon City was already a hundred years ago.

Since ancient times, only the name of the victor can be engraved in the history books, and who cares about a person who has already failed?

Apart from...... Tianshan Tong Grandma.

The latter's face was full of disbelief, and he shook his head and said, "Murong Longcheng, you ...... How could you possibly still be alive? ”

You must know that Murong Longcheng, Zhao Kuangyin, and Xiaoyaozi are almost all characters from the same period.

In other words.

If this person is really Murong Dragon City, he is at least one hundred and sixty or seventy years old!

Hearing this, the sweeping monk also inadvertently glanced at Tianshan Tong's grandmother, and said lightly: "It turned out to be the female doll next to Brother Xiaoyao...... I can't believe that after all these years, you haven't changed at all. ”

"Compared to the predecessors, it's still far behind."

Tianshan Tong's grandmother knows that even if she cultivates "Immortal Changchun Gong" to the highest level, she can't do it like a sweeping monk.

Immortal Changchun Gong ......

As the name suggests, it can only make people immortal, not immortal.

Hearing such greetings between the two, Ye Chen also said quietly: "A good sentence about the past has gone into the past...... If the predecessors really let go of the matter of being preempted by the ancestors of the family, unifying the world, and establishing the Great Song Dynasty, then why did they secretly manipulate Shaolin, and even collude with the Liao people? ”

When the words fell, the sweeping monk who originally seemed to be a dying old man suddenly released two terrifying essences in his eyes.

"Unexpectedly, although Brother Zhao died young, there are still such handsome people among the younger generations, compared to the little guys of my Murong family, but they are much more powerful, cough cough ......"

"The seniors are overrated."

Regarding Murong Longcheng's praise, Ye Chen just smiled faintly and said quietly: "Actually...... If the predecessors didn't attack the bloodline descendants of the Murong family, then maybe they wouldn't, and they all died young. ”