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He found that these people who were arranged by Zhu to ambush were basically samurai or cultivated killers of the Yanagi family, and they were all extraordinary.

But the words 'extraordinary' are only relative to the people in the rivers and lakes of various sects, and even the head of the Liu Sheng family, Liu Sheng Dan Ma Shou, was easily solved by Lin Fei, so naturally not to mention others.

The eight major factions, as well as the people in the rivers and lakes of various sects, were a little at a loss, because the development of things was far beyond their expectations.

They were still fighting hard, breaking through the encirclement of these black-clothed killers, but they didn't expect a figure to fall from the sky, and with the sweeping of a few white lights, those black-clothed killers fell down one after another, blood gushed out of their wounds, and there was no sound.

Surprised, indescribably shocked.

"This ......"

Some people want to speak, but they don't know what to say, and all kinds of words are stuck in their throats, and they look at all this with a look of amazement.

Soon, the black-clad killer who surrounded them had completely fallen.

The figure that suddenly came disappeared in front of them. The people who were saved came back to their senses, and their eyes were full of confusion.

This scene happened in Zen monasteries all over Shaolin, but all the people in the rivers and lakes who were surrounded by black-clothed killers were rescued by this figure that fell from the sky.

I couldn't help but have doubts in my heart.

Who is this person, who rescued them, could it be that he penetrated Shaolin's sinister intentions, and failed to deal with Shaolin?

However, looking at the methods of his attack, it seems that he has heard it somewhere, and there is a familiar feeling.

At this time, someone stood up and saw that it was a person from the Kongtong faction.

"I seem to know the identity of that person, and it seems that he was one of the people who participated in the battle of the capital. Do you remember the mysterious master who became famous for killing Cao Zhengchun? ”

As soon as he said this, the rest of the people from all walks of life understood it.

Speaking of the mysterious master of the first battle in the capital, it is rumored that the rivers and lakes are inextricably linked to Shaolin, could it be the person who rescued them just now?

"All fellow martial artists, it's better to listen to Yuan's words."

The person who spoke was Yuan Cheng, an elder of the Zhonghua Mountain Sect of the Eight Great Sects, who had a lot of fame in the rivers and lakes, and was known as the 'Sword of Justice'.

When he said this, people of all sects looked at him.

"After going to Shaolin, what happened one after another made people overwhelmed, don't you feel strange? It is very likely that this matter was not done by Shaolin, but a conspiracy against our fellow martial artists. Think about the scene when you enter the mountain, the Shaolin monks are not slacking off on us, and they welcome us kindly; And as soon as I entered Shaolin, I turned my face and didn't recognize that people wanted to get rid of us as soon as possible, and the change in this was too inconsistent. ”

"Besides, even if it is really Shaolin's doing, he wants to get rid of us, what is his plan. It is impossible to conceal this matter for a lifetime, and if we and other sects find out about it afterwards, we will definitely pursue it. Although Shaolin is a martial arts Taishan Beidou, it does not dare to confront the entire rivers and lakes......"

Yuan Cheng's analysis, many other people think that there is some truth, and it can be said that they have recovered a lot of reason.

Shaolin has been able to stand in the rivers and lakes for thousands of years, and has always regarded itself as the right path, and I have never heard that such a thing would be done.

"I don't think I need to talk so much, now that we are out of ambush, we might as well go to confront the Shaolin abbot together and see how he explains this matter!" A disciple of the Huashan Sect stood up and said in a loud voice.

"Yes, I also think that I should let the empty abbot give an explanation."

A voice arose, and the people behind echoed it, at least most of them felt so.

I was ambushed and attacked in Shaolin, no matter what you say as the master, you have to give an explanation, many fellow disciples died tragically in Shaolin, and justice and truth are to be recovered.

……

A bare hall, cracks and rubble everywhere, behemoths dumping not far away, and the sound of 'crunching' shattering was heard from time to time.

Nearby, the sky and the heads of each courtyard watched such a scene, and couldn't help but leave tears and feel very sad.

Shaolin's thousand-year-old temple, the landmark Daxiong Treasure Palace, the original grandeur has disappeared and become a ruin.

Lin Fei's figure appeared, and the violent ape carried the knot out of the nearly half-broken Daxiong Treasure Hall and placed it on a flat ground.

At this time, the golden body of the Buddha has long since faded and returned to its original appearance.

The eyelids were slightly open, the breath of life was weak, and he sat there, and he could die at any time.

His eyes looked at Lin Fei, who was slowly approaching, his lips opened slightly, and a faint voice came out.

"The donor saved Shaolin from a catastrophe, and the old man is grateful."

Lin Fei walked up to him, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and smiled slightly.

"Master Closure doesn't need to thank you, I just didn't want to see Zhu ignore the success of his plan. I am already a mortal enemy with him, and I am glad to see his plans fail. ”

Knotted his eyelids blinked and shook his head slightly.

"No matter what the reason, the donor rescues Shaolin from danger, which is a great favor to Shaolin."

"Since the master of the end has said so, I can't defend it." Lin Fei suddenly laughed twice, and said: "You Shaolin have never valued any cause and effect, I saved Shaolin today is the cause, so this effect ......."

The implication of his words is that I tried my best to repel Zhu Ignorance, so that you Shaolin could survive, there must be some substantial reward.

"Amitabha. The donor is a master of the world, and what he does is what follows his heart and is free from the world, and Shaolin is now in great trouble......"

Lin Fei looked at him like this, with a bit of amusement on his face.

The breath of life that has ended seems to have weakened again, as if a candle that has burned out is about to reach the end of its life.

"Donor, come up to me." The end seemed to sigh.

At this time, the playfulness on Lin Fei's face disappeared, he regained his calm, and really walked in front of the end, and also sat down, but his body was half a foot away from the ground.

In his eyes, there was a light of indescribable wisdom flashing, and in contrast to the light of the eyes that finally showed a trace of vitality fluctuations, there was not a word, which looked a little weird.

Cheered up from the grief, the first seat of the empty and the first seat of each courtyard, at this time, the injuries on his body were slowly suppressed, and he suddenly sensed it, and turned his eyes to look at Lin Fei and the figure of the end.

Not only them, but also the violent ape and the right and wrong.

Suddenly, Lin Fei, who was sitting, laughed, and the laughter resounded in the square circle, straight into the sky.

On the other hand, he bowed his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile of relief and relief, and he passed away.

Inside the body, a layer of faint flames gushed out, enveloping the entire body in an instant, but it burned out in a moment, leaving only a crystal clear relic on the ground.

Lin Fei stood up, raised his hand to absorb the relic, and said, "To ensure that Shaolin can survive, this can still be done before I leave this plane." ”