Just as Lu Renjia, the leader of the Black Flag Alliance, who held three positions, led a large number of female disciples of the Vulture Palace, the Black Flag Alliance, Su Xinghe and other disciples of the Easy Sect to the Shaomu Mountain on the way to Shaomu Mountain, Mei Niang sent a piece of information that surprised Lu Renjia.

"Miss Wang in Mantuo Villa has been kidnapped by a masked master! The slave maid guessed that this was most likely because Murong Fu knew that a masked master had rescued Xiao Feng, so he also came to a black-clothed masked man and robbed Miss Wang! Mei Niang said softly.

Lu Renjia waved his hand, with a look on his face that seemed to be smiling, "Murong Fu doesn't have the courage yet, how about we arrange to protect the elite of Mantuo Villa?" ”

"Mei Niang asked the steady Gu Qi Gu to defend Mantuo Villa, Gu Commander had fought with the man in black, according to Gu Commander himself, he didn't even finish a move, and he was restrained by the man in black! Because the man in black was holding Miss Wang in his hands, the five hundred elite crossbowmen under Commander Gu did not dare to release arrows, but the master could rest assured, Mei Niang had already issued an order, the three parts of heaven, earth and man were exhausted, and the brothers in the alliance were also scattered to investigate, as long as the man in black took Miss Wang to stay in the inn! The slave will definitely be able to rescue Miss Wang," Mei Niang said in a deep voice.

"Hahaha, don't worry, Murong Bo, that old thing, is still counting on letting his son marry Yu Yan so that he can climb with this seat! How can it hurt Yu Yan? Lu Renjia sneered.

"Did Murong Bo do it? This old thief Murong seems to be hidden deep enough, so why didn't this old thief Murong do it sooner or later, but at this time, he attacked Miss Wang? Mei Niang asked puzzled.

"It's like everybody knows you have a knife hidden in you, but you don't take it out, and you have a sharp blade in your body. The people around you are naturally jealous of you. But when you take the knife out, people are just careful at best! Because the fear of the unknown is what most intimidates the enemy. Think about it. When my junior sister married into the Wang family, she brought thousands of martial arts secrets as a dowry. Murong Bo saw that a woman who could only do a little kung fu could come up with so many martial arts secrets, and the master behind it was naturally not a random character. Lu Renjia explained.

Mei Niang, who suddenly came to her senses, opened her mouth and said, "It turns out that Murong Bo, an old thief, has never attacked the Wang family, but he is just a master behind Mrs. Wang, and now the Loose Sect and the Vulture Palace have been exposed to the world. Since Murong Bo, who has been faking his death and getting out, has been able to hide for many years, he must have his own means, and when everyone's eyes are attracted to Shaolin, then Murong Bo's old thief will take the opportunity to attack! Hey, Wang Yuyan originally liked Murong Fu wholeheartedly, and it is estimated that Murong Fu will not spend much effort. When the time comes, Mrs. Wang can only pinch her nose and admit this family business."

Lu Renjia had a cold smile on his face, "He wants to cook raw rice and cook it into a bow?" It's not that easy! released the news and said that this seat suspected that my master and nephew were robbed by Murong Fu, if Yu Yan had a mistake. My Black Flag Alliance destroyed the Murong family and gave Yu Yan a funeral! ”

It didn't take long for the news from the Black Flag Alliance to make Murong Fu, who didn't know that his father had faked his death and got out, his face turned black, but he didn't expect that the Black Flag Sword God 'Zhuo Bufan' would buckle the basin on his head without asking.

"Four big brothers, we must find out my cousin before the Black Flag Alliance!" Murong Fu said with a dark face.

The leg injury has not yet recovered, and the bag is not the same, limping and pacing. Holding a mustache, his eyebrows furrowed, "Son! It's a strange thing."

was ruined by Mei Niang's sword, and scolded viciously, "Do you still need to say it? Of course it's weird! Miss Biao is the nephew of the 'Zhuo Bufan', and now even the Easy Sect and the Vulture Palace are worshiped as his 'Zhuo Bufan' master! Who dares to touch Miss Biao above the rivers and lakes! ”

The bag of the hand-cranked feather fan is different, and he groaned. opened his mouth and said, "It's strange here, the people in the rivers and lakes are afraid of him like a tiger, if you say that the original Black Flag Alliance is powerful." So with the addition of those masters in the Easy Sect and the Vulture Palace, the current Black Flag Alliance is only stronger than Shaolin! Who dares to provoke on the rivers and lakes? Unless it is his 'Zhuo Bufan' thief shouting to catch the thief. I kidnapped Miss Biao by myself, so I can use this excuse to attack our Murong family! ”

"It's really possible! Hmph, 'Zhuo Bufan' has already set off for Shaolin. Presumably, at this time, my cousin was hidden among the Black Flag Alliance. Let's go to Shaolin too! When the time comes, I can only rescue my cousin, but I want to see how he 'Zhuo Bufan' should explain in front of the heroes of the world! Murong Fu shouted in a deep voice.

At this time, the abbot of Xuanci, who was far away in Shaolin Temple, was undoubtedly the most tormented, since it was reported that Ye Erniang was captured by a masked master, and the news that his crimes were about to be tried in Shaolin came out. Abbot Xuanci, the only remaining leader of the righteous path, has not slept for several nights.

Ye Erniang's cultivation, Abbot Xuanci is clear, but with Ye Erniang's first-class early cultivation, as long as it is not those older generation celebrities, it is estimated that not many people will be able to keep her. Therefore, Abbot Xuanci also sent letters to those righteous path masters of his generation, asking if Ye Erniang was in their hands. But the reply letters made Xuan Ci even more disappointed.

In the meditation room, Abbot Xuanci looked at the powerful word 'Buddha' hanging on the wall, folded his hands and shook his head and sighed bitterly, muttering to himself, "Amitabha! All sins are caused by the poor monk, if it weren't for the poor monk's violation of the precepts, Erniang would not have landed to such a miserable point of unmarried pregnancy, so that Erniang has been displaced for many years, and because of the loss of the child, all the sins have been borne by the poor monk."

In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, You Tanzhi, who had been shaved and was wearing a gray monk's robe, with the Dharma name 'vain', was concentrating on copying the scriptures. At this time, all the little novices in the Shaolin Temple Tibetan Scripture Pavilion had to do their homework every day, and the rich young master had become unpretentious, and he had a long breath between his hands and feet. If you let the abbot of Xuanci or the first seat of the Shaolin Temple Dharma Academy and the first seat of the Luohan Hall see these high-ranking monks of the Xuanzi generation, you must be able to see that this simple and unpretentious appearance can only be presented after the internal strength has been cultivated to the middle stage of the first-class level.

Time flies, on the third day of the second lunar month, at the foot of Shaomuro Mountain. Thousands of martial arts people from the Central Plains came one after another. Ye Erniang's reputation for doing all kinds of evil is not covered, back then, with the evil smash full of Duan Yanqing, the fierce god and evil Yue Laosan, and the fierce and vicious Yunzhonghe three people. But he didn't do a lot of murder and arson. Especially this Ye Erniang likes to abuse and kill young children, and many children of sect heads have also been poisoned by Ye Erniang. Therefore, as soon as I heard that there was a senior master, Ye Erniang was captured. is preparing to try his crimes in the Shaolin Temple, how can there be any reason not to come?

The black flag unfurls swords and guns, and when the big banner of the word 'alliance' with blood on a black background appears, many martial arts people who came to Shaomu Mountain are afraid to get out of the way. Let the mighty 5,000 men of the Black Flag League pass.

"Hiss Doctor Xue Muhua"

"And the deaf and dumb old man Su Xinghe"

"Hanya Eight Friends Are Here"

"Look, there are also sixty-six commanders under the command of the Black Flag Alliance, and all of them are here, presumably sitting in the golden carriage is the Black Flag Sword God, his old man!"

When these martial arts people were discussing, there was a solemn sound of evening drums and morning bells in the Shaolin Temple.

Eight bells rang, eight drums rang.

Mei Niang, who was sitting in the golden carriage with Lu Renjia, showed a smug smile on her face, "Master, the monk of Shaolin Temple is welcoming you with eight bells and drums, I heard that during the Tang Dynasty, only when Tang Emperor Li Shimin entered Shaolin Temple to burn incense and repay his vows, Shaolin Temple treated him with nine bells and drums!" ”

patting Mei Niang's plump buttocks. Lu Renjia said with a smile: "Since ancient times, heroes have always been judged by success or failure!" Although he Li Shimin killed his brother and forced his father, he finally became the Ninety-Five! And this seat is also ordinary, the people who died under this sword, how many people? Such a wicked person, but let the Shaolin Temple treat each other politely, don't you think it's ironic? ”

It didn't take long for the abbot of Xuanci, the first seat of the Dharma Hall, and the first seat of the Luohan Hall to go out of the temple with all the monks of the Xuanzi generation to greet the black flag sword god who was coming.

"Senior Brother Abbot, it is rumored that this Black Flag Sword God is moody. Murderous like hemp, he actually led more than 5,000 people to my Shaolin today, I'm afraid that the person who came is not good," said Xuan Bei, the first seat of the Dharma Hall.

Xuan Ci looked at Xuan Bei, the junior brother, and knew that Zhao Qiansun and Xuan Bei still had a fateful relationship, but in the apricot forest. Zhao Qiansun, a famous martial arts man who once ambushed Xiao Yuanshan with his own people, finally died under the sword of the Black Flag Sword God 'Zhuo Bufan', Xuan Bei naturally wanted to avenge his friend, but because of the swordsmanship of 'Zhuo Bufan'. With the powerful Black Flag Alliance, I didn't want to give Shaolin a disaster so I endured it.

I have already been about Ye Erniang in my heart. Disrupting his mind, Xuan Ci sighed. said in a deep voice, "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse, but if there is anything unexpected for the senior brother today, then the Shaolin faction will depend on you in the future."

Xuan Bei is a senior monk in Shaolin Temple, second only to Xuan Ci. Hearing this, Xuan Bei was stunned, "Why did Senior Brother Abbot say this?" The Black Flag Alliance is certainly at stake, but I have been a young sect for more than 300 years. There are countless of my Shaolin lay disciples, does he really dare to risk the world's greatness? ”

"Amitabha! Junior brother will wait and see what happens, but remember, no matter what decision I make, you must not stop you! Xuan Ci said in a deep voice.

Xuan Bei nodded helplessly, "Amitabha, follow the decree of the abbot and senior brother."

At this time, the black flag alliance of swords and guns like Lin Jingqi came to the gate of Shaolin Temple.

Just as a senior monk of the Shaolin faction was about to step forward to greet him, Lu Renjia's cold voice came from inside the golden carriage, "This Shaolin Mountain is just to see the three old people!" Since my three deceased people have not yet come to this seat and wait in the car, Abbot Xuanci should go and receive the others! ”

As these words reached everyone's ears, all the senior monks of the Shaolin sect were stunned. Even those Central Plains martial arts people who heard the wind were stunned.

"Didn't this Black Flag Sword God come to Shaomu Mountain for that Ye Erniang?"

"The ones who can make the Black Flag Sword God worthy of being called an old man are definitely some seniors"

"Could it be that the senior who captured Ye Erniang and sent him to Shaolin Temple for trial is the old man in the mouth of the old man of the Black Flag Sword God? But how can there be three? ”

The martial arts people who exchanged their ears discussed one after another, and as Lu Renjia's cold voice spread throughout Shaomu Mountain, an old monk in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion who was sweeping the dust with a broom slowly raised his head, and his cloudy eyes inadvertently flashed a trace of essence. Then he shook his head helplessly, looked at the vain of the scripture pavilion, and lowered his head to copy the scriptures. A satisfied smile appeared on his face, "Have you memorized the scriptures that the vain poor monk borrowed from you?" ”

The vain who carefully copied this volume of "Diamond Sutra" couldn't help but raise his head, and the unknown sweeping old monk in front of him took good care of himself, and half a year ago he lent himself a book that he treasured. When I followed the notes on the small block of the fly, I was refreshed. In half a year, the internal strength has increased by more than seven or eight times. For this sweeping old monk who refused to reveal his name and was unwilling to include himself under his door, the former young owner of Juxian Village was naturally respectful.

At this time, hearing the inquiry of the senior master in front of him, he clasped his hands together and shouted, "Thank you for the mercy of the master, the little monk has written down the essence of the scriptures."

The sweeping old monk nodded with satisfaction, in the past half a year, it has not been night, and he has passed the work for the sleeping vain, otherwise how could the vain be promoted from a third-rate martial artist to a first-class mid-stage in half a year? (To be continued.) )