The beggars invited the heroes to go to the Shaolin Temple on June 15 to discuss the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance with the abbot of Xuanci. The time when everyone received the hero's post was different, and the heroes happened to come to the Shaolin Temple together.

Zhuang Juxian wanted to come to Shaolin Temple, obviously to defeat the Shaolin monks with martial arts and suppress the prestige of the Shaolin faction that had been famous for hundreds of years.

The martial arts characters are all happy and do not like to be quiet, for the big event of the beggar gang and the Shaolin faction competing for each other, which one does not want to witness it in person, bow to it.

So at the foot of Shaolin Temple, life was boiling, and Yang An and others also came to the bottom of the mountain.

Although there are many monks in Shaolin Temple, they are in a hurry, and they are in a hurry. Fortunately, the temple is rich in products, the materials are thick, and the monks are under the assignment of the high monk Xuanjing, and they receive the group of heroes, but they are not rude.

The heroes rushed to get to know each other, and they heard the sound of a large number of gongs and drums under the mountain, and faintly heard "The old immortal of the stars, the magic power is boundless, the attack is invincible, and the battle is invincible; The old immortal of the stars, the Central Plains, the magic power is vast, and the mana is boundless; The old immortals of the stars, the mana is boundless, the immortal blessings are eternal, and the longevity is with the sky. ”

After a while, I saw more than 1,000 people going up to the Shaomu Mountain, and the person at the front carried a large sedan chair, on which lay an old man with white hair and crane face, it was Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu came to the Central Plains during this period of time, opened the door, widely accepted the disciples, regardless of the underworld green forest, the side door of the demons, as long as they worship the door, listen to his orders, then the person who comes will not refuse, in just a few months, the Central Plains rivers and lakes bandits are like ants attached to the body, all worship under his door. The thousands of them looked imposing.

Guo Laohu and the others looked at Ding Chunqiu's might, and couldn't help but turn pale, and cautiously glanced at Yang An, who was swaying a fan on the side, for fear that this lord would go up to subdue demons and subdue demons, even if Yang An killed Ding Chunqiu, and these thousands of people rushed up, their brothers would definitely have no way to live.

After Ding Chunqiu captured Ah Zi, he forced You Tanzhi to worship himself as a teacher, and asked You Tanzhi to challenge the Shaolin monks, but Zhuang Juxian had never learned to descend the dragon at all, and used the kung fu that Ah Zi taught him. Descending the dragon stinky palm, the bullshit is not worth it! ”

In the midst of the uproar, a majestic voice under the mountain was suddenly heard saying, "Who said that the martial arts of the Star Sect are better than the Eighteen Dragon-Descending Palms of the Beggars?" ”

The voice was not so loud, but it clearly came from the ears of the people, and everyone was stunned for a moment, and they all stopped.

Yang An looked over, the sound of hooves was like thunder, dozens of horses galloped over, before the crowd of horses, a heroic man was on top, it should be Qiao Feng, oh no, now it should be called Xiao Feng.

"Khitan dog thief, you still dare to come up to Shaomu Mountain."

"You must not let Xiao Feng's dog thief go down to Shaomu Mountain."

"Xiao Feng, give my brother his life."

Xiao Feng was killing a river of blood in the first battle of Juxianzhuang at that time, and everyone had a deep blood feud with him, and now the heroes are gathered, and they are not afraid of Xiao Feng.

There are many people in the crowd, and some rude people and people who are eager for revenge can't help but speak foul words and scold very fiercely and viciously. Dozens of people drew their swords one after another. Dancing with a knife and fencing, he wanted to rush up and split Xiao Feng's body with a knife.

Looking at the heroes who were going to kill him, Xiao Feng had a look of loss on his face, but then he was arrogant and let out a long roar, "Xiao Feng is here, if you want to take my life, come up." ”

Although Qunhao has a hard heart, no one dares to challenge first. Everyone knows that although Xiao Feng will be killed in the end, the first person to go up must die, and no one wants to be the first bird.

"Young Master, shall we just watch like this?"

"Just stay calm and watch the show."

A smile flashed at the corner of Yang An's mouth, feeling the two martial arts masters hidden in the shadows, presumably Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo, these two people have been lurking for so long, they are really forbearance. There is also the breath of the Shaolin Houshan that is ready to go, which must be the sweeping monk hidden in the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion.

"Huh? The three of them are here too? ”

Yang An felt the three breaths coming from the mountain, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "It seems that this scene is getting more and more interesting." ”

However, just because others don't make a move doesn't mean that others don't make a move. Murong Fu wanted to win people's hearts and help himself. You Tanzhi was angry that Xiao Feng snatched Ah Zi, and Ding Chunqiu felt that he had lost face with Xiao Feng before, and the three masters immediately surrounded Xiao Feng with full strength.

However, Xiao Feng is not an ordinary person after all, among the three protagonists of Tianlong, Xiao Feng has the least opportunities, compared to Duan Yu, Xuzhu's adventure, it can be said that it is not enough to mention, but he just relied on his general internal strength and a set of eighteen palms to descend the dragon and deeply hit his prestige.

Between the three moves, he forced back the three masters of the world, and everyone was terrified, they didn't expect Xiao Feng's martial arts to be so strong, so who else could control him.

The strength of the four people was clear in Yang An's eyes, all four of them were at the level of the second order, but Murong Fu's strength was lower than that of the other three, and the four of them could only be regarded as the level of the middle of the second order.

Just when Xiao Feng wanted to continue to make a move, a large number of footsteps suddenly sounded under the mountain, and there were no less than a thousand people listening to this person.

The people who came up behind were all waving the banner of the Carefree Sect, and the heroes of the rivers and lakes immediately exchanged their heads and ears, discussing what the sacredness of the Carefree Sect that they had never heard of.

"The Loose Pie? Could it be that the fairy sister told me to kill that free faction? ”

A trace of hesitation flashed in Duan Yu's eyes, and he thought to himself with some uncertainty.

Ding Chunqiu, who was originally surrounding Xiao Feng, saw that the banner of the Carefree faction had changed greatly, and secretly thought in his heart that it was not his senior brother Su Xinghe who was suspicious, and once again scared himself under the banner of the Carefree faction.

"Isn't that Mr. Su Xinghe? And the miracle doctor Xue Muhua? Are the eight friendly statues of Hanya here? ”

"Hey! Who were the men and women among them? ”

Ding Chunqiu saw the face of the old man in the middle clearly, and pointed his finger at him in surprise: "How can you still be alive?"

Seeing Ding Chunqiu's expression, the heroes obviously had a hidden feeling, and they couldn't wait to sit down and nibble on melon seeds, and listen to what secrets Ding Chunqiu and the old man who had just come out of the station didn't know about others.

"Ding Chunqiu, you traitor, the master and his old man are here, don't you quickly bow down and confess!"

Su Xinghe pointed at Ding Chunqiu and scolded angrily, his expression was eager to love his flesh and blood, and spit on the bones.

"How can you have nothing at all? How could I have knocked you down the valley ......"

When everyone heard this, they immediately understood what was going on, this old man turned out to be Ding Chunqiu's master.

"Rebels, don't come forward and die."

After the initial surprise, Ding Chunqiu recovered, and when he heard Wuyazi calling him to die, he couldn't help but sneer.

"Old thing, don't think I'm afraid of you! It's not certain who will die. ”

However, Ding Chunqiu's eyes flickered as he spoke, obviously looking for an opportunity to slip away.

"Senior brother, let me capture this dog thief for you."

Ding Chunqiu saw the girl next to Wuyazi attacking him, and heard her call her junior brother, and a conjecture appeared in his heart, could it be?

However, Ding Chunqiu didn't have time to think, Wu Xingyun was overwhelming, and Ding Chunqiu was caught without taking two moves.

A trace of worry flashed in Xuan Ci's eyes, before the Tubo national teacher Gu Mozhi came to Shaolin Temple to defeat the monks, and now he saw that Xiao Feng and others were so strong, and he was even more worried about the prestige of Shaolin.

Thinking that my Shaolin, as Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, is now letting others provoke the mountain gate, which is a shame.