Songshan Shaolin Temple.

"Uncle Abbot, the heroes have gone up the mountain one after another, please give instructions." An ugly-looking young monk bowed down and said.

"Okay, Xuzhu, tell me to go down and open the door to welcome guests." Xuan Ci smiled kindly at the little monk, and he didn't know why he just felt that Xuzhu's ugly face was very close.

"Yes, Uncle Abbot." Xuzhu took the order.

"Senior Brother Xuannan, are you ready?" Xuan Ci asked with his head sideways at Xuan Nan.

"Don't worry, the one hundred and eight Arhat Array has been prepared, even if it is a grandmaster master, he will not want to leave Shaolin Temple today." Xuan Nan smiled confidently.

"Amitabha, junior brother, you are persistent, everything must be acted on the spot, don't be impulsive." Xuan Ci frowned.

One hundred and eight Arhat array is the Shaolin Temple pressure box bottom of the hole card, each warrior monk is a first-class master, several of them even reached the ranks of the quasi-top masters, which cost Shaolin Temple a huge amount of manpower, material resources, cultivated for more than 20 years to achieve, once the loss, the consequences are unimaginable.

Theoretically, the One Hundred and Eight Arhat Great Array can indeed defeat the master of the Grandmaster, and even kill, but after all, it has not been combated, and the power of this Great Array remains to be tested.

Abbot Xuan Ci is not as blindly confident as Xuan Nan, he needs to look at the overall situation, if it weren't for the extremely critical moment, he would not have dispatched the One Hundred and Eight Arhat Array.

"Uncle Abbot, Elder Xu of the Beggar Gang has already arrived at the bottom of the mountain." A little monk ran to pray.

"Senior Brother Xuannan, come with me out to greet the heroes of the Beggar Gang." Xuan Ci commanded.

"Yes." Although I feel that the beggar gang is not as good as before, but after all, it is still the largest gang in the world, and there are many people, and the Shaolin Temple still has to give the beggars courtesy on the surface.

At the mountain gate.

"I've seen Elder Xu." Xuan Ci tithes.

"I've seen Abbot Xuanci." Elder Xu smiled in a high-spirited manner.

"Please!"

Everyone entered the Shaolin Temple together.

After looking at the seats in the lobby.

"Elder Xu, this conference is very important, and our two factions must cooperate sincerely." Xuan Ci said earnestly.

Xuan Nan stood aside and frowned unhappily.

In his opinion, this conference is the Shaolin Temple in front of the world to surpass the beggars, the best time to set the world's first, where do you need to cooperate with the beggars sincerely, when the conference is held very successful, whose credit is it?

The beggars have disciples all over the world, and their ability to spread the news is not comparable to their Shaolin Temple.

Elder Xu laughed: "Abbot Xuanci, you're polite, that's how it should be." Xiao Feng, a wolf with ambition, slaughtered so many heroes and heroes of my Central Plains Martial Arts Righteous Path, this time he must be eradicated, and the killing god Matthew, he is more hateful, more vicious, more insidious than Xiao Feng, his Northern Evil Skill has seriously damaged the justice of the martial arts, even if we fight to the last person, we must kill him. ”

Speaking of Matthew, Elder Xu gritted his teeth.

Sometimes, cutting a person's face is more memorable than killing the other person.

After a few months, Elder Xu was haunted by the humiliation of Apricot Forest by Matthew at that time, and those pictures became clearer and clearer, which made Elder Xu have a strong attachment to killing Matthew.

"Amitabha." Xuan Ci pronounced a Buddha name and nodded slightly. But in his heart, he was extremely worried, he had been in Shaolin for decades, and he had a unique vision, so he naturally saw that something was wrong with Elder Xu.

This is definitely not for any martial arts righteousness.

"Alas......" Xuan Ci sighed in his heart, all of them seemed to be enchanted, and he didn't realize the danger at all.

By the afternoon, the heroes had basically arrived.

Xuan Ci and Elder Xu walked out side by side, walked into the venue, looked around at the crowd, a large area of thousands of people, and those standing in front of them were some famous masters.

"Fellow martial artists, during this period of martial arts turmoil, there is Xiao Feng's wolf ambition and killing nature, and there is Matthew Northern Evil Law inside, poisonous martial arts, everyone in the rivers and lakes is afraid, hereby, my Shaolin will join the beggar gang to hold a martial arts conference, call on the heroes, and discuss how to deal with Xiao Feng and Matthew." Xuan Ci said solemnly.

"yes."

"Xiao Feng is so hateful, killing relatives and teachers is simply intolerable."

"Matthew's Northern Evil Law is the biggest cancer."

"We have worked hard to cultivate the internal strength for half a lifetime, and he has taken it for himself in an instant, which is even more hateful than Xiao Feng, who is a murderous person."

"Not bad, not bad."

There was a lot of discussion below.

Elder Xu heard the discussion of the people below, and smiled proudly, his credit for this is not small, and it is not in vain that he asked people to publicize it vigorously, and sprayed Matthew's reputation to the stinking.

Xuan Ci and the others let everyone in the audience discuss, and after a long time, someone shouted: "The snake can't be without a head, someone still has to come out and take the lead in this kind of big thing." Let's choose a martial arts alliance leader first. ”

The corners of Xuan Nan's mouth turned up slightly, and it was the Shaolin lay disciple he arranged who spoke.

"Not bad."

"The Beggar Gang is the largest gang in the world, let's let the Beggar Gang Elder Xu be the leader of this alliance."

"No, although Elder Xu's prestige is enough, he is old in the end, and his martial arts have not reached the top, so he is not suitable to be the leader of the martial arts alliance."

"It's still the abbot of Xuanci, he has the best martial arts, and he is the abbot of Shaolin Temple, regardless of identity, prestige, and martial arts, he is enough to lead the group."

Everyone only chooses among these two people, after all, the first requirement of the leader of the martial arts alliance is identity, Shaolin Temple and the beggar gang are both Taishan Beidou of martial arts, and some other famous martial arts masters, without the support of the sect, were subconsciously excluded.

Elder Xu stroked his beard slightly, only feeling that he was standing at the peak of his life. He used to be just an ordinary elder of the beggar gang, and he survived to death one by one of the top people in the same period, otherwise how could he have his current scenery.

At this moment, an arrogant voice came: "This martial arts alliance leader, let the little monk sit." ”

Everyone only felt a soft ringing in their ears, and they were secretly shocked in their hearts: "What a powerful internal skill." ”

The scene fell silent for a moment.

A yellow figure stepped over the heads of everyone in the field and landed gently in the center, standing proudly.

"Who is he? The tone is so big. ”

"Judging by his dress, he should be a Tibetan lama or something."

"People of foreign races dare to be arrogant in my Central Plains, it's really rampant."

Most of the people in the field didn't know Harumachi.

Xuan Ci's eyes shrank, and he saluted: "I've seen the Great Wheel Ming King." ”

Kumachi also returned the salute.

Although he is here to pick a scene, the etiquette has always been extremely regular, giving people the feeling of being a monk.

"King Ming is not in Tubo to worship the Buddha, what do you have to teach me in Shaolin?" Xuan Ci asked lightly.

"Haha, I have heard for a long time that Shaolin is the Taishan Beidou of the Central Plains Martial Arts, and the seventy-two unique arts are powerful in the rivers and lakes, and the little monk is not talented, so I want to see it." Hatomo laughed.

Xuan Ci replied lightly: "It's just a false name, why worry about it, the monks still have to participate in Zen and worship the Buddha." ”

"The abbot's words are wrong, participating in Zen and worshiping the Buddha is indeed the top priority of the monks, but it is also an unshirkable responsibility to subdue demons and purify sentient beings, otherwise, why does the abbot hold a martial arts conference here?" Haruma argued.

"Amitabha." Xuan Ci choked for a moment.

Xuan Nan stepped forward and shouted: "Since King Ming wants to see, let Lao Gu come and learn King Ming's tricks." ”

"Please." Gu Mozhi was overjoyed, and with one hand, he signaled that Xuan Yan would make the first move.

Although Xuan Ci felt that it was inappropriate, but in front of everyone, he could not weaken the prestige of Shaolin Temple, so he could only acquiesce to the two of them.

"King Ming, please take it." Xuan Nan gave a salute, and then jumped up and attacked Harumachi.

The corners of Gu Mozhi's mouth twitched slightly, he is now a congenital master, and he has practiced the seventy-two Shaolin masterpieces with his small unphased skills, how can he put the difficulty of the quasi-top master in his eyes?

Standing there motionless, waiting until Xuan Nan attacked his side, he struck with a palm, and the cold palm wind made Xuan Nan's breath stagnate.

Xuan Yan was shocked, and hurriedly turned around and quickly retreated, but saw Gu Mozhi standing there with a smile on his face, and did not make any movement.

This is obviously looking down on him, Xuan Nan's face turned red instantly, he shouted, his fingers were in the shape of flowers, and the leaves on the ground were attracted by Xuan Nan's internal force, and fell on Xuan Nan's fingertips, and Xuan Nan's internal force poured into it, and gently threw the leaves out.

"Hey, the flower finger." Gu Mozhi's eyes lit up, and the movements in his hands were exactly the same, and he also formed a flower-like shape, and threw out the leaves.

The two leaves collided in the air, but the leaves thrown out by Hatomo Chi shattered the leaves of the Xuanjing, and then flew towards the Xuanyan without stopping.

Xuan Nan smashed the leaves with one palm, and exclaimed, "How can you also pick up your fingers." ”

"The little monk heard that each of the seventy-two masterpieces of Shaolin Temple is a martial arts masterpiece, and the Shaolin monks can only practice a few at most, I don't know but the truth?" Kumachi replied as he asked.

"Yes, the seventy-two Shaolin masterpieces are broad and profound, each of which takes a lifetime to study, and my Shaolin monk, the highest record can only be practiced in thirteen disciplines. But I don't know how King Ming will make this sect unlearned? Xuan Ci's face was heavy.

"Haha, the seventy-two masterpieces are not only unique to the Shaolin Temple, I also have the Tubo Dalun Temple, the little monk is not talented, but he is proficient in the seventy-two masterpieces." Hatomo laughed.

"What?"

"Impossible."

"Isn't the seventy-two mastery unique to my Shaolin?"

The monks of Shaolin Temple were in an uproar, and they must know that the reason why Shaolin stood at the peak of martial arts was because each of the seventy-two unique arts was a unique martial arts and was admired by people all over the world.

Now a monk suddenly appeared, speaking wildly, saying that the seventy-two masterpieces are not unique to Shaolin, and he will also make all the seventy-two masterpieces, which is too great.

Xuan Ci, Xuan Nan and other Shaolin high-level officials changed their faces greatly, and the first thing they thought of was that the Shaolin Hidden Scripture Pavilion had entered the thief.

"Amitabha, the seventy-two masterpieces of Shaolin have been passed down for hundreds of years, and they have always been my Shaolin's housekeeping skills, how did King Ming steal my sect's mastery?" Hyun Ci gave Kuma Chian a reputation for stealing.

"The abbot's words are wrong, the seventy-two masterpieces of your Shaolin Temple are not authentic, but spread from my Dalun Temple, today I will represent the Dalun Temple, let you see the authentic seventy-two masterpieces." Hatomo said with a smile.

Xuan Ci was furious in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Since this is the case, let Lao Qu come to learn King Ming's tricks." Drink! ”

As he spoke, he threw out the robe he was wearing, and the robe was amazingly powerful under the blessing of Xuan Ci's internal force.

"The robe subdued the demon skill, it is a good time." Hatomo laughed and made the same move.

The two of them used their robes in the air, and you fought back and forth, which opened the eyes of the martial arts people in the field.

Although Gu Mozhi's skills are more profound, Xuan Ci's robe and demon subduing skills have been accomplished for decades, and in a short period of time, Gu Mo Zhi cannot quickly defeat Xuan Ci.

After dozens of moves, Gu Mozhi used his powerful internal force to repel Xuan Ci, and said with a smile: "Master Abbot, I have conceded." ”

Xuan Ci swallowed the blood in his mouth, returned a salute, and said lightly: "King Ming is good at internal strength. ”

But it doesn't mention the attainments of Gu Mozhi's robe and demon subduing skills.

"Hahaha." Gu Mozhi laughed, since he came to the Central Plains, he has never been so beautiful, it is not in vain that he hibernates in the mountains and concentrates on cultivation.

At this moment, a gentle laugh came: "Ash, you bought the stereo, don't be so proud." Have you forgotten that this is the stereo of the Little Phaseless Brand? ”