On Shaomuro Mountain, there was silence at the moment, and the heroes looked at everything that happened in front of them in disbelief.

Ding Chunqiu, the old demon who was still majestic just now, was caught two or three times like this, lying on the ground and wailing constantly, in pain.

Although he didn't want to grow his ambition, Ding Chunqiu's martial arts heroes knew very well that he was definitely among the top masters in the world, but he was caught by a girl in a flash of light, and this girl's martial arts were so unbelievable.

"Senior brother, I planted a life and death charm on this dog thief, which will definitely make him unable to survive, unable to die, and have repaid you for the pain of disability."

"Come on, drag it down and take care of it."

Wu Yazi just glanced at Ding Chunqiu lightly, and ordered someone to take him down, this time he came to Shaolin Temple not only to deal with Ding Chunqiu.

"Abbot Xuanci, there is no cliff in the head of the Xia Yao faction, and today I have dealt with some housework in Xia, which makes you laugh."

Xuan Ci immediately made a mockery, "Amitabha, the donor is serious, since the donor has come to my Shaolin as a guest, then please ask the donor to take a break on the side, let me wait for Xiao Feng, the Khitan dog thief, to entertain the donor, and I have done my friendship as a landlord in Shaolin." ”

"This time, Shaolin and the beggar gang came here to hold a hero conference to elect the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Sure enough, a trace of gloom flashed in the hearts of Xuan Ci and the others, this free sect is really menacing, and it seems that it can't be good.

"Senior sister, you let the masters learn the tricks of my free faction."

After Wu Yazi finished speaking, the graceful woman in white beside him floated out like a fairy, looking at Xuan Ci and the others coldly.

"Little monk, let's go up together, don't say I'm bullying you."

This woman has such a big breath!

You must know that Abbot Xuanci, these Shaolin monks, are all famous in the rivers and lakes, and now this woman actually wants several of them to go together, which is extremely arrogant in the eyes of others.

However, Xuan Ci and the others did not dare to despise it at all, after all, this woman was the junior sister of the head of this mysterious and free sect, and the three of them could not afford not to pay attention to it.

"Then ask the female benefactor for advice."

At the moment, Xuan Ci, Xuan Sheng, and Xuandu were divided into three masters to show their life and life to Li Qiushui, and everyone standing on the side felt the majestic internal force of the three of them, but Li Qiushui was not chaotic at all, and between the changes of his hands, he actually made three strokes in a row, respectively with Xuan Ci's strong Vajra palm, Xuan Sheng's Maha fingering and Xuandu's pinching fingering to fight back, and under the collision, Xuan Ci and the three of them were like being hit hard, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

"Little Wuxianggong?"

Gu Mozhi on the side felt this familiar internal force, his face changed greatly, and his eyes were staring at Li Qiushui, wanting to see a little bit of detail.

"How can you know my Shaolin Seventy-Two stunts?"

Xuan Ci, who fell to the ground, questioned Li Qiushui sharply.

"Are Shaolin 72 stunts precious?" Li Qiushui smiled dumbly.

Yang An smiled dumbly when he heard Li Qiushui's words, indeed, not to mention that there are complete seventy-two stunts in the Ten Thousand Realms Pavilion, even in this Heavenly Dragon Babu World, there are many outsiders with seventy-two stunts.

Gu Mozhi copied one, Murong Bo copied one, and Xiao Yuanshan copied one, although it has not reached the point of rotten streets, but it is indeed not so precious.

Xuan Ci smiled bitterly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said dejectedly: "The donor's martial arts are strong, and the little monk and others are invincible." ”

Xuan Ci confessed, don't blame Xuan Ci for admitting it, it's really that the three strongest combat forces on his side are not the enemies of others, and it's really not okay to admit it, and Shaolin has not recognized it before, every era has people who have suppressed the heroes, Shaolin has also been suppressed before, but those previous sects or people are dead, Shaolin is still standing in the rivers and lakes, or Taishan Beidou in the rivers and lakes, and now it is just a low head.

The heroes were in an uproar, Xuan Ci's words meant that Shaolin had admitted defeat, and everyone's eyes were looking in the direction of the beggar gang.

Wu Yazi looked around, and suddenly found a familiar figure in the crowd, his face changed greatly, and he walked quickly in the direction of the crowd.

Wu Yazi's actions certainly attracted everyone's attention, and no one dared to stop him, so Wu Yazi stopped in front of Guo Laohu.

"Pavilion master, I didn't know that the pavilion master was coming, it was really a long way to come, please follow me to the Tianshan Mountain, and I will definitely entertain the pavilion master well."

In the face of the great gift of Wu Yazi, Guo Laohu's legs trembled, you must know that the person in front of him is the head of the Shaolin Carefree School, and what kind of pavilion master is he.

Guo Laohu wanted to leave, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead and he couldn't walk.

"It's nothing, it's just a boredom to play in your world."

Yang An, who knew that Wuyazi saw him, gently patted the frightened Guo Laohu, and walked out from behind him and looked at Wuyazi lightly.

"Who is this young man? can make Wu Yazi so courteous. ”

This question is not only entangled in Xuan Ci's heart, but also in the hearts of everyone.

Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui saw Wu Yazi's attitude, and immediately understood that Yang An was the pavilion master of the Ten Thousand Worlds Pavilion that Wu Yazi said, and immediately bowed down to meet him.

"I've seen the Pavilion Master."

"The pavilion master is here, please move elsewhere, there is no cliff to entertain the pavilion master."

Yang An's arrival surprised Wu Yazi very much, as for the competition for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance and the relationship with Yang Anla, it was simply insignificant.

"It's okay, you haven't finished your play yet, isn't it a pity to leave now?"

"And it seems that you don't necessarily win this scene."

Yang An's words made Wu Yazi stunned, and asked, "Is the pavilion master talking about the two masters hidden in the shadows?" ”

The martial arts people present are nothing to Wu Yazi, the only thing to pay attention to is that there are two masters hidden in the shadows, but it is only a little troublesome for Wu Yazi.

"You go on, I'm going to Tianshan to have fun when it's done."

Seeing that Yang An said this, of course there was no problem with Wu Yazi, and at the moment the luck internal force shouted: "Two friends in the shadows, they haven't come out after watching it for so long?" ”

Although everyone heard this in their ears, Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo, who were hiding in the dark, were like thunder, knowing that they had been discovered by Wuyazi, and they were not hiding their bodies at the moment, and they appeared in front of everyone with two long howls.

Looking at the two people who came out of the shadows, everyone looked at each other, when did there be so many masters in martial arts, we didn't have as many masters in the rivers and lakes as we did today every day, should we stay at home in the future.

"I don't know who the two are, why are they masked?"

"It's nothing, one is Xiao Yuanshan, and the other is Murong Bo."

Yang An casually interjected, and the identities of the two were exposed.

The identity of these two people surprised everyone, you must know that these two people are dead characters, can they still crawl out of the grave, oh, wrong, Xiao Yuanshan should not have a grave, so he can only crawl out of the ground.

After that, Yang An and everyone enjoyed the two textbook versions of the father-son recognition, and the people who watched it felt the deep affection that came to their faces.

After recognizing Xiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan arched his hand towards Wuyazi and said: "Wait for something, my father and son don't want to make peace, so I will leave." ”

"Wait."

Murong Bo immediately stopped Xiao Yuanshan, and at the same time arched his hand like a cliff: "Senior, this father and son are from the Great Liao Khitan, and this person has been lurking in the Shaolin Temple for a long time, if he is allowed to return, I am afraid that it will be unfavorable to my Central Plains martial arts and the Great Song Dynasty." ”

After recognizing that the gray-clothed man who had been meeting in Shaolin Temple was his former mortal enemy Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo was afraid that the previous matter would be exposed, and immediately wanted to get rid of Xiao Yuanshan, but his strength was between Xiao Yuanshan, and it was impossible to kill him, so he wanted to use righteousness to suppress Wuyazi and wanted him to help.

However, Murong Bo's wishful thinking was wrong, in the eyes of Wu Yazi now, in fact, the hatred between countries now is insignificant in his eyes, what he wants now is nothing more than the resources in the Tianlong Babu World, so that he can take a step closer.

"Good, good! When is the time for retribution, it is better for you to put down the butcher knife and turn back. ”

An old voice suddenly sounded in front of the mountain gate, and a thin monk in an old green robe was sweeping the floor with a broom in his bow. This monk is quite old, his sparse long beard is already white, his movements are slow, he has no strength, and he does not look like he has martial arts.

But despite this, with such a strange way of appearing, no one thinks that this old monk is an ordinary person.

The sweeping monk of Shaolin Temple, the strongest man in the world of Tianlong Babu has finally come out.