Zhang Sanfeng said lightly: "Yuanqiao, then this time you will take them, on behalf of my Wudang faction, to Dajue Temple to participate in the lion slaughter conference, right?" ”

Song Yuanqiao said cautiously: "That Xie Xun deserves to die, but Qingshu, this kid doesn't know the height of the sky, and wants to be the leader of the martial arts alliance, do we support it?" ”

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Song Yuanqiao and said with a smile: "Qingshu is my Wudang disciple, of course I support it!" ”

Song Yuanqiao fell to the ground with a stone, nodded respectfully, and took the Wudang Five Heroes down the mountain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Sanfeng was alone, standing on the top of Sanfeng, looking at the sea of clouds rising in the distance, and after a long time, he slowly sighed.

"Cuishan, a Mowgli and a Qingshu, it is also very difficult to be a teacher. However, my Wudang is a famous and decent family, and this position must be set, so I'm sorry Wuji. ”

The same situation is being staged in Shaolin, Huashan, Emei, Kunlun and other famous and decent families.

Quarrels broke out in every sect, arguing over whether to support Song Qingshu as the leader of the martial arts alliance and whether to go to the lion slaughtering conference.

For participating in the lion slaughter conference, Wulin Baidao is unprecedentedly unanimous, and he must go. But most of the gangs oppose the fact that Song Qingshu, a stinky boy who has not dried up, actually wants to be the leader of the martial arts alliance, command the martial arts, and fight against the tyrannical yuan.

None of them.

Two words.

The risks outweigh the benefits.

It is said to be martial arts, but it is actually a miniature version of reality.

All kinds of interest calculations in reality are reflected here, but everyone superficially follows the rules of martial arts and respects a unique set of game rules.

But the argument was argued, and after three days, most of the gangs sent a strong delegation. Generally, it is the head of the family who goes to Xi'an Dajue Temple to participate in Song Qingshu's lion slaughter conference. As for how many of them are sincere and support the integration of the martial arts plan, only the personal psychology is clear.

Lin Qing arrived at Dajue Temple. This is an ancient temple founded in the Tang Dynasty, which has been burned down several times and rebuilt several times after war, so that it has today's scale.

Originally, Dajue Temple was not a martial arts temple, and the host heard that this benefactor was going to use a bloody human head to put it in the temple and hold a lion slaughter conference, and a bald head shook like a rattle. Not to mention the convening of any martial arts conference, and the public election of the leader of the anti-government armed group, it is even more frightened, and he is about to report to the official.

But again, the situation is stronger than people.

Lin Qing only showed the super ability to destroy places of interest and historic sites with one punch to break the 500-year-old tree, which made the abbot think of his small body, and the threat of the Buddha's blame, can he stop this fierce murderer?

When he decided that his head would definitely not be saved, he decisively confessed.

"I wonder who will be the first gang to come?" Lin Qing stood with his hands in his hands, quietly looking at the shade of the Chinese umbrella trees in the temple.

"It's coming!" The corners of Zhou Zhiruo's mouth turned up slightly.

Sure enough, an old nun with a clear face and full of spirit led a team of more than 200 nuns, big girls, and little daughters-in-law into the Dajue Temple.

The monks of Dajue Temple each stared at each other.

Not to mention seeing so many women, even seeing hens in a lifetime, there are not so many.

With a pair of clear eyes, the old nun saw Lin Qing and Zhou Zhiruo, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a smile and said, "Qingshu, Zhiruo, don't you recognize extinction?" ”

Lin Qing hurriedly stepped down, grabbed Lao Ni's hand, and said excitedly: "Extermination Master, sure enough, you are the first to come!" “

Extinction smiled slightly: "Extinction said, even if you want my life, I can give you Song Qingshu." What's more, now that you have destroyed the Ming Sect and slaughtered Xie Xun, you are the first person in my White Dao. Whoever is not convinced in the Baidao martial arts, I will be the first to extinct and not agree! ”

Lin Qing said with a smile: "With the exterminator's support for me, Qingshu's heart is much more steady!" ”

Extinction said in a deep voice: "Although extinction hurts the muscles and bones, martial arts can never return to the peak. But in the Baidao martial arts, there is also a bit of thin noodles. This time, the Emei faction will be dispatched to support you and support you as the leader of the martial arts alliance. But. ”

Her lowered brows twitched twice, and she leaned in front of Lin Qing and whispered: "If you don't believe in being straight, you must guard against being benevolent." Extinction heard, some people are jealous of your merits. Instead of fulfilling the promise they made the last time you rescued the Six Great Sects, they planned to bite back, saying that you had gained something from the Dragon Slayer Knife and asking you to hand over the Dragon Slayer Knife. You need to be prepared. ”

Lin Qing was moved in his heart.

No matter what others think of extinction, extinction is really 100 percent, or even 200 percent, for him, which is even closer than his own disciple Zhou Zhiruo. It is definitely fateful, affectionate and righteous, if the extinction is thirty years younger, maybe Lin Qing will be on board and turn her into a soul mate.

He sneered, nodded, and said, "Thank you very much, Mrs. Shi! I have always been like this in the martial arts, when I am strong, I tend to be inflammatory, and when I encounter trouble, I will see a good eye. Today, there is a master who is in charge, and he can't let the jumping clown succeed for a long time! ”

As soon as the words fell, a majestic figure stepped into the Dajue Temple.

Song Yuanqiao walked in with the Wudang Five Heroes.

Song Yuanqiao was serious, moved out of the color of a strict father, thundered, split his head and covered his face, reprimanded "Song Qingshu", hated iron and steel, and couldn't wait to slap his son back to the old lady's stomach, and finally said unhurriedly: "According to the instructions of Sanfeng Zhenren, for the sake of Wudang's face, this time I will take your uncles to help you, and you must not fall into Wudang's prestige." ”

This means that he will be righteous, desperate, and unscrupulous to support his son and become the leader of the martial arts alliance.

This Song Yuanqiao is really good-skinned. Saying these words, it is called a sacred awe.

Lin Qingxi smiled, nodded, patted his chest and promised that he would definitely become a qualified martial arts alliance leader and would not embarrass Wudang.

Mo Shenggu was the youngest, and he was already impatient with this set of hypocritical politeness and red tape, so he went up and smashed Lin Qing's shoulder with a punch, and said with a smile: "Okay, you kid, I have long seen that you are different." Sure enough, he killed Xie Xun this time, and he was going to be the leader of the martial arts alliance. Feel relieved! If the Wudang faction doesn't push you to be the leader of the martial arts alliance, do you still want to push others? When the eldest brother heard that you killed Xie Xun, he couldn't sleep happily for a few days. Big brother, don't be hypocritical! ”

Song Yuanqiao was told that he was broken, his old face couldn't hold back, he coughed, scolded twice, and then went to chat with the exterminator.

In this way, Lin Qing's hardcore supporters have two factions, Emei and Wudang.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Lin Qing and smiled slightly.

These two factions are also extremely prominent in the martial arts, and Lin Qing's reputation is in full swing, so it is not impossible to become the leader of the martial arts alliance with the help of the golden lion king's head this time.

Not long after, hundreds of martial arts people rushed in one after another, scolding Xie Xun's head in the center of the offering table, like a pig's head in front of the shrine of worship, with a cloak and a bloody face, spitting and throwing things, and some even took out knives and axes, wanting to cut off a piece of meat to pay tribute to the deceased. They were all stopped by Emei Wudang's disciples.

These people cried happily, and for a time the crying in the Dajue Temple shook the sky.

Xie Xun has endangered martial arts for more than ten years, killed countless people, and had enemies everywhere, otherwise he would not have brought so much trouble to Mingjiao.

This time Lin Qing killed him, in the eyes of these victims' families, it was admiration and gratitude to the landless, and they couldn't wait to give him an immortal tablet.

These people stood firmly in Lin Qing's lineup and became Lin Qing's brain-dead fans.

Not long after, Huashan Xian Yutong, Kunlun He Taichong Ban Shuxian, Kongtong Five Elders, and other three major sects came together.

Lin Qing knew that these guys must be making trouble. From the moment they came in, they didn't look at themselves squarely, they just nodded to the extermination master, Song Yuanqiao and others, even if they said hello, and then they looked at their noses and noses, and waited for someone like a wood carving clay sculpture.

Finally, a Buddha horn was announced, and a monk in a robe walked in with a team of monks.

The abbot of Shaolin Temple, the master of empty news!

The abbot has been cultivating for a long time, his heart is kind, he focuses on the overall situation, understands Buddhism deeply, is a compassionate and peaceful person, does not like many things, and the city is very deep, and his joy, anger and sorrow are not shown on his face. Among the six major factions, except for Wudang Zhang Sanfeng and Shaolin Sandu, the most profound internal strength is one of the most profound masters in the world.

Lin Qing and Kongwen are old acquaintances. Kong Wen glanced at Lin Qing, proclaimed the Buddha's name, bowed down and said, "Sure enough, it is a hero who is a young man!" Song Shaoxia killed Xie Xun, and his good life is admirable. ”

Lin Qing sneered in his heart.

This empty rumor is really an old fox, an old man, an old treacherous and cunning, obviously the backbone of the opposition to himself, but he has to deliberately make a coy posture, which is really funny, funny.

He also stepped forward to salute.

It's time to come.

The final show is about to kick off, and it will be staged warmly!

For a while, the group of heroes gathered, but the atmosphere was strange, the barriers were clearly divided into two factions, everyone was silent, and their eyes were focused on the two people.

Song Qingshu and Master of Empty Stories.

Behind Song Qingshu, there are the Wudang faction led by Song Yuanqiao and the Emei faction led by the two generations of exterminators, Shitai and Zhou Zhiruo.

Behind the Master of Empty Knowledge, there were six major sects and the other four factions with an ambiguous attitude, and everyone had a dull complexion.

Still heard that the old bald donkey was well-informed, laughed, and said to Song Yuanqiao and Lin Qing: "Song Daxia, Song Shaoxia, the old man said that Shaoxia is definitely not a thing in the pool, and in the future, he will definitely be better than the blue, and the young phoenix is clear than the old phoenix, so he didn't look away, right?" Now Song Shaoxia actually found Xie Xun's traitor and killed him, removing a major scourge from the martial arts. Sure enough, he is worthy of being an outstanding third-generation disciple of the Wudang Sect! ”

Lin Qing raised his eyebrows.

This old thief is bald, and he is really cunning.

Although his words seemed to be praising himself and boasting about his exploits for himself, he was actually reminding himself and the entire martial arts righteous path. No matter how good this Song Qingshu is, he is just a third-generation disciple of Wudang. If this person becomes the leader of the martial arts alliance, then what are these people who are subordinate to the leader of the martial arts alliance? Is it the fourth and fifth generation of Wudang? This is absolutely unacceptable for people in the martial arts who attach importance to seniority.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, people in the martial arts such as Shaolin, Kongtong, Huashan, and Kunlun looked at Lin Qing with even more strange eyes. (To be continued.) )