Xiao Feng and A Zhu came over on horseback, followed by Dali's group, Duan Zhengchun and Duan Yu met Xiao Feng on the road, Duan Yu heard that Shaolin was in the election meeting of the martial arts alliance, and thought that Murong Fu must come back, so he pestered Xiao Feng to pull Duan Zhengchun and Dao Baifeng over, so they went together. =Top=Point=Small-Said But seeing that Wang Yuyan's shadow was faintly seen in the crowd, he hurriedly ran over happily, Bao Wei disgusted that he was light, and he held a knife in front of him, and the people in the martial arts only cared about looking at Xiao Feng, where could he get so much.

"Duan Gongzi 。。。。。。"

Wang Yuyan's face was as usual, she glanced at Duan Yu, and then didn't look at him, but just turned her face to look at Murong Fu, who was not good-looking, Murong Fu glared at Duan Yu, Duan Yu didn't care at all, just said to Wang Yuyan how long he hadn't seen him, saying that Murong Fu was nameless and angry, and was about to teach this kid a lesson, but he heard a Buddha horn sounding behind him, and looked back, but it was the remnants of Wuhou Gate, the left and right national teachers of the Wu Dynasty, Gu Mozhi and King Jinlun, who came over with a group of disciples.

"The remnants of the Wu Dynasty also dare to compete for the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, are they really not afraid of death?"

He Zudao, who was standing on the side, spoke, and Gu Mozhi lowered his voice and whispered to the Dharma King for a moment, walked over with a smile, and said to Xuan Ci:

"The little monk came just to offer treasures."

Xuan Ci didn't know what treasure he was going to offer, anyway, he knew that there was nothing good, but he just excused himself, but Gu Mozhi took out an object from the monk's robe with a smile, and immediately shocked the audience, that thing was small and exquisite, it was not something else, but it was the Nine Treasures Golden Crown of the Martial Saint Sect. The Nine Treasures Golden Crown is brilliant and dazzling in the sun, making people dare not face it.

Xuan Ci was dazzled for a while, and hurriedly stepped back and said:

"Shaolin has no intention of competing for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, but this treasure is not daring to accept it."

"If you don't want it, give it to me!"

Zuo Lengchan stretched out his hand, and Gu Mozhi's eyes were horizontal. Straight to the Lord of the Left Alliance, he looked at the Nine Treasures Golden Crown and swallowed it directly, that thing is a symbol of imperial power, and it is rumored that there is a body and mind blood of the first generation of Martial Saint Sect on it, and the winner can learn the peerless knowledge of Martial Saint Sect. Which of the people present was not greedy, and which one did not want to take it and put it on their heads.

"National teacher. The Martial Saint Sect is gone, and he still keeps this thing, aren't he afraid of his guilt? ”

Hong Antong on the side said sourly, he knew that he might not have much hope, but the ** of the right had blinded him, so he said sarcastically, Gu Mozhi saw that Xuan Ci did not answer, so he could only throw the golden crown towards the Shaolin side, seeing that the golden crown was about to fall to the ground. But seeing Ding Chunqiu, Hong Antong, Zuo Lengchan and an old man in a gray robe rushing out, the oriental girl saw the old man in a gray robe, her face changed, her red clothes flashed, and she rushed into the center at a strange speed, stretched out her hand to pick up the golden crown, slapped the old man, and sneered:

"Xiang Wentian. You dare to appear in front of me, too! ”

"The East is undefeated, you really still want to be the emperor. But you framed the sect leader and wanted to conquer the world, I think you will lose on this golden crown sooner or later! ”

"Look for death!"

The oriental girl was about to poke the mouthy Xiang Wentian to death, but a gust of wind rose behind her, she looked back, but saw Yang Dingtian rushing towards her. She stretched out her hand and threw it away, the Nine Treasures Golden Crown threw it back into the air, Zuo Lengchan who landed on the ground flew out, and another gray-robed masked man kicked him away, reaching out to grab the golden crown. flew and landed on the Zhike Pavilion in Shaolin, laughed and said:

"Nine treasures golden crown, those who are virtuous get it, you Zuo Leng Zen District a venerable should also peep at the treasure, be careful of your life!"

"You 。。。。。。"

Zuo Lengchan covered his chest and said coldly:

"The rats who hide their heads and tails dare to say that they are virtuous, and if they have a kind, they will lift their masks."

"Humph! It's up to you? ”

The gray-robed masked man didn't pay attention to him at all, Ding Chunqiu and Hong Antong glanced at each other and flew up to the pavilion to snatch the golden crown, the masked man still roamed easily in the attack of the two, and seeing that he was about to sweep towards the west, a black-clothed masked man came out horizontally, and the two slapped each other, but the golden crown flew out again.

"Grab a gun, it's so fun, I'll also take a kick."

Zhou Botong grabbed the golden crown, dodged the embroidery needle of the Oriental girl, put it on his head and laughed:

"In that case, wouldn't I be the emperor too? Hahaha, you still don't bow down? ”

Zhou Botong proudly wore a golden crown and walked around the field, and Wang Chongyang said in a deep voice:

"Senior brother, and bring the golden crown over to let the senior brother see if it's true or not?"

"Okay."

"Don't, old urchin!"

Hong Qigong on the side hurriedly stopped, if the golden crown fell into the hands of Wang Chongyang, where would there be a reason to take it back, although he didn't want to compete for the leader of the martial arts alliance, but the dominance of the Quanzhen Sect would only make the world fall into more chaos, and the best plan was to destroy this harmful thing.

"Hong Qi, he has been blinded by lard, if you don't make a move now, I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future."

"Huang Laoxi, you're here too."

A handsome old guy suddenly came with the wind, and as soon as the jade flute stretched out, he rushed towards Wang Chongyang, Wang Chongyang reached out to grab the golden crown on Zhou Botong's head, but saw that there were four people attacking, namely Lao Zhaohua, Huang Laoxi, Dongfang Girl and Yang Dingtian, he saw that he couldn't take it, and immediately shouted:

"Senior brother, you should wear the golden crown and return to Zhongnan Mountain first, these people will play with you!"

"Okay, I'll play with you, come and chase me!"

Zhou Botong trotted towards the west and disappeared, the Oriental girl, Yang Dingtian, Ding Chunqiu, Hong Antong, Zuo Lengchan and the gray-robed masked man all chased after Zhou Botong, Huang Yaoshi abandoned Zhou Botong and rushed towards Murong Fu who was standing aside, shouting:

"Today's incident is to avenge my disciple Lu Chengfeng's great revenge, and it has nothing to do with anyone else!"

The gray-robed masked man copied Murong when he saw him in a few moves, and hurriedly turned around and pointed, Zhang Huen saw that his finger was sharp, and Huang Laoxie couldn't avoid it at all, so he hurriedly cut off his air finger power with a finger, and the gray-robed masked man said angrily:

"Boy, dare to do anything bad to me!"

Zhang Huen and him exchanged a few fingers in the air, and each of them did not get the slightest advantage, but seeing that Huang Yaoshi was about to leave with Murong Fu in his hand, the gray-robed masked man gave up his body and pushed Zhang Huen away, Zhang Huen reached out and grabbed Long Gong, stopped his figure, and said coldly:

"Shaomuro Mountain, how can you wait to be presumptuous!"

"What big words to say, what about the mountain of Shaomuro? My Murong family is a nobleman. Where can't I go? ”

But seeing that one person clicked on Huang Yaoshi's acupoint, rescued Murong Fu, and flew towards Zhang Huen, the gray-robed masked man immediately ripped off the face towel, bowed down and said:

"Ancestor."

Zhang Huen fought with that man, and was pushed back three steps by the strong internal force after only one merger. He stared at the handsome old man in disbelief and asked in disbelief:

"Why, you are a saint, I am also a saint, why is there such a big gap?"

Murong Longcheng waved his robe and said with a smile:

"Do you think that the saint is the end of the martial arts, but you don't see that the martial arts have entered the divine path, and the extermination of you and me is just a flick of a finger."

Zhang Huen was resentful in his heart and retreated to Mo Chou's side. Mo Chou grabbed his hand and asked:

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's just that the Shaolin Sect has been so humiliated, and Shaolin Mountain has quietly become a place for these people to compete for fame and fortune from the Buddhist Gate, and it's just unpleasant to look at it."

When Xiao Feng saw that the scene was so chaotic, he handed Azhu over to Mo Chou for protection, and walked straight towards Xuan Ci, who saw him coming over with a sad face. saw Murong Bo tear off his mask and said:

"Old donor Murong. Back then, you came to Shaolin to slap me, but you said that there were Khitan warriors outside Yanmen Pass who wanted to plot against me Shaolin martial arts and cause me to kill innocent people by mistake, don't you feel guilty at all? ”

Murong Fu turned his head and smiled:

"Master, what do you still mention about him?"

"That's you!"

Xiao Feng was looking for the enemy now, and the black-robed masked man over there saw Xiao Feng rushing over. Hurriedly flew to stop him, Xiao Feng and he exchanged palms, and asked:

"Who are you, and why are you stopping me from avenging my parents?"

The man ripped off the mask, but it was Xiao Feng's appearance. Xiao Feng looked stupid for a moment, and shouted:

"Who are you?"

The man tore off the human skin mask, revealing the old face below, at this time, the Quanzhen Sect, the Wuyue Sword Sect, the Xingzhu Sect, the Shenlong Sect, the Sun Moon Divine Sect, the Ming Sect, Emei, Qingcheng, Kunlun and others had all chased towards Zhou Botong, and the rest of the beggar gang, Shaolin, Gusu Family, Wuhoumen, Peach Blossom Island, Dali Duan and the belated Wudang people all looked at each other, what is this singing?

Zhang Huen saw that Wudang Sanfeng was present, and he didn't know the situation, so he hurriedly said:

"Zhou Botong won the Nine Treasures Golden Crown and ran towards Zhongnan Mountain, won't the real person chase it?"

Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile:

"Although Wudang Shaolin is said to be morally different, but the roots are the same, the predecessors of Shaolin monks all regard that thing as nothing, is my Zhang Sanfeng very much like the villain who is greedy for power?"

"Amitabha!"

The Shaolin monks were raised by Zhang Sanfeng, and naturally they were a little proud, and Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng recognized each other, but said:

"Then Murong Longcheng has profound skills, Murong Bo is not under me, and there are so many helpers beside him, even if we go over, I'm afraid we won't be opponents."

"Won't my mother's revenge be avenged?"

Zhang Huen quit Zhang Sanfeng, walked to Xiao Feng's side, and said:

"It turns out that he is Murong Bo, this person killed my friend Ke Baisui, and killed my Uncle Xuanbei, and killed my friend Lu Chengfeng in a row, and I will definitely find him to catch up with him today."

"Okay, there will be Senior Brother Lao today."

The three of them were about to make a move, but they heard Murong Bo say:

"Brother Xiao, you said that you wanted revenge, then you killed so many people in the world, including Qiao Sanhuai and his wife, Master Xuanku, Elder Xu of the Beggar Gang, Tan Gong Tan Po, Zhao Qiansun, the iron-faced judge Shan Zheng's family, and Master Zhiguang of Tiantai Mountain, who did you let go? If so many people come to you for revenge, will you have few? ”

Xiao Feng was startled and muttered:

"My adoptive parents, my mentor, were also killed by you?"

"Not bad! They were killed by me, their Han people are all insidious and vicious, and they regard us Khitans as pigs and dogs, among the people who besieged us back then, there were the leaders of the beggar gang, and the senior monks of the Shaolin Temple, but which of them let go of your mother who didn't know martial arts at all? ”

Xiao Feng was struck by lightning, retreated slightly, the beggars and the Shaolin people knew the ins and outs, everyone sighed, all the evil consequences were from the evil cause, the hatred for Xiao Feng in everyone's hearts was dispersed at once, Murong Bo saw that Qunhao was intent on moving, and hurriedly instigated and said:

"Xiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan, father and son are indeed Khitans, and now they have learned Shaolin martial arts, do they want to let the tiger return to the mountain like this, so that the Khitans can learn our Central Plains martial arts and kill our Han people?"

"Ridiculous!"

After Huang Yaoshi over there was unlocked by Hong Qigong, he shouted:

"Xianbei Yu also dares to talk about the Central Plains Martial Arts here, do you really think that the world doesn't know the details of your Murong family?" (To be continued.) )