Yue Buqun didn't know how to deal with the killing of Lau Denuo. Liu Zhengfeng suddenly came to play the round, and if he really wanted to sleep, someone would send a pillow to the rhythm, and he just went off the stage along the pole. He coughed and said in a condensed voice, "Not bad, not bad." can't be for Yue's inferior disciples, and snub the senior monks of Shaolin Temple. Let's go out together to greet us. With a flick of his sleeves, he said to Chen Sheng: "For the death of the contemptible, Your Excellency must finally give Yue an explanation." Now that Senior Brother Liu's golden plate is about to wash his hands, Yue will not worry about you for the time being. When the ceremony is over, Yue will settle the matter with Your Excellency. ”

Chen Sheng sighed, feeling disappointed in his heart. This Yue Buqun, as a well-known gentleman sword on the rivers and lakes, acts only with that kind of poor and rotten Confucian style, and the brightness and decisiveness that this "sword" word should have, how many hundred and eight thousand miles away? Martial arts for him are just a means and a tool to achieve ambition and grasp power. For the martial arts itself, how could he have half of respect? Such a generation, such a generation......

In Chen Sheng's mind, who is dedicated to the pursuit of the avenue of martial arts, and intends to prove his invincible path in the world by constantly challenging the strong, Yue Buqun has used his practical actions to prove his own inadequacy.

With this rating. Chen Sheng didn't bother to waste even the slightest bit of his strength to deal with Yue Buqun's high-sounding scene. turned around and walked out with Liu Zhengfeng. Ye Yongxing and Su Ziling, how did they have a conflict with the monks of Shaolin Temple? To be honest, Chen Sheng also felt very strange about this matter.

Going out to greet the monks of Shaolin Temple is not everyone qualified. Of course, the owner Liu Zhengfeng has this qualification. "The Wuyue Sword Sect is the same qi and branches", so Yue Buqun and Dingyi Shitai are also half masters, so they are naturally qualified. In addition, Chen Sheng, the deputy gang of the beggar gang advocated Jin Ao, the famous house of Yandang Mountain, He Sanqi, and the old boxer of Zhengzhou ** Menxia, etc., but there are only seven or eight people.

When the number of people is small, the pace is fast. After a while, everyone stepped out of the gate, only to see that on the long street in front of the Liu family's mansion, there were two groups of people facing each other at this moment, one group of people driving the carriage, and a dart flag of the dart bureau was erected on the car. The flag is embroidered with a bat and a lion, although there is no text, but all the old rivers and lakes are present, and they naturally know that this is the dart flag of the Fuwei Dart Bureau that has business in ten provinces. On the wheel of the dart car, at this moment, sat a little girl who was also as cute as pink and jade, wearing a big red shirt, and her two white calves were dangling happily. As soon as she saw everyone coming out, she immediately raised her hand and shouted lazily: "Chen, Chen, come here." Someone is going to bully us. ”

Chen Sheng smiled and said, "Xiaoye, if you don't bully others, everyone has to call them Amitabha." Who has the guts to bully you? "Mai walked close to the dart cart. Lin Zhennan, the head of the Fuwei Dart Bureau on the horse next to him, looked at him uneasily, and said in a low voice: "Engong, it's troublesome." ”

"Trouble? Does it refer to these Shaolin temple monks? Chen Sheng turned around and looked back. Under the light of the fire, I saw seven people standing opposite. The first old monk was already wrinkled, but he was full of compassion and peace. Half a step behind him, another monk was only in his thirties, carrying a handy shovel, and he looked quite jīng. There were also three laymen on his left, all wearing sauce robes. In addition, there are two more people, but they are the disciples of the Qingcheng faction, Shen Renjun and Ji Rentong!

Liu Zhengfeng recognized the old monk who was the leader. He is the first generation of Shaolin Temple today, and he is a brother with the abbot Master Fang Zheng, named Fang Sheng. He holds the precepts strictly, cultivates profoundly, and is a high-ranking monk. Moreover, the monks of the Shaolin school "Fang" generation are very respectful. Although it is different from the Wuyue Sword Sect, the elders are a generation older than the heads of the Wuyue Sword Sect. At that moment, Liu Zhengfeng hurriedly stepped forward and took a deep look, and said, "At the end of Hengshan, I learned from Liu Zhengfeng and met Master Fang Sheng. "Yue Buqun, Dingyi Shitai, and the rest of the martial arts celebrities also saluted.

Fang Sheng nodded, returned the salute, and said to Yan Yue: "Amitabha, old man Fang Sheng, I have seen Liu Sanye, and I have seen all the donors. Looking back slightly, he introduced to everyone: "These four people are all old masters and nephews. This Dharma name is Jueyue. The other three are all Shaolin lay disciples, this is Huang Guobai's nephew, this is Xin Guoliang's nephew, and this is Yi Guozi's nephew. ”

Although Fang Sheng is quite famous in the rivers and lakes, the four Shaolin disciples such as Jueyue, Huang Guobai, Xin Guoliang, and Yi Guozi are not unknown. Shaolin Temple actually sent these five people to come together, which can be said to have given Liu Zhengfeng enough face. Liu Zhengfeng was infinitely happy in his heart, and he couldn't stop thanking him. He also invited everyone in to serve tea. Before Fang Sheng could speak, his nephew Xin Guoliang suddenly spoke: "Third Master Liu, if you go inside to serve tea or something, you don't have to be in a hurry. Now there's an urgent matter, but we have to take care of it first. ”

Xin Guoliang's figure is not very burly, but his chest is bulging, like a bulge. Therefore, when he speaks, the sound is like a bell, which is particularly loud and eye-catching. Liu Zhengfeng frowned and asked puzzledly, "Senior Brother Xin, what is the matter?" ”

Yi Guozi said compassionately: "Liu Sanye." This time, the abbot sent Uncle Fang Sheng and a few of us out together, mainly with two things to do. First, of course, it is to participate in Liu Sanye's Jinpan handwashing ceremony, congratulations to Liu Sanye on his retirement. Second, it was Yu Canghai, the master of the Songfeng Guanguan of the Qingcheng faction, who was unfortunately killed by Jiān disciples in Fujian, and many Qingcheng disciples were innocently killed. These two Qingcheng sect disciples Shen Renjun and Ji Rentong finally escaped, and desperately rushed to Shaomu Mountain to see the abbot, asking the abbot to uphold justice and severely punish the murderer. The abbot then asked us to go south to Fujian by the way after Liu Sanye's handwashing ceremony of your gold plate, find out the truth, and then make plans. ”

Xin Guoliang opened his throat and said, "I didn't expect that we had just arrived at the gate of Liu Sanye, and we actually met a murderer. How can you say that the Qingcheng faction is also a famous and decent family on the rivers and lakes, Yu Guan was killed, although our Shaolin faction can't stand by and watch, the Wuyue Sword faction should have something to say for the sake of the same way, right? Liu Sanye, do you think this is the truth? ”

The voices of these two Shaolin disciples are enough to attract attention. At this moment, he suddenly said such an earth-shattering news, it was really like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and everyone present was shocked as if they had been struck by lightning. In an instant, they were dumbfounded, and they couldn't believe their ears. Everyone subconsciously turned their eyes to Fang Sheng, hoping that he would confirm whether this was really the case.

Everyone watched, but saw the old monk sigh, He Shi bowed his head, and muttered: "Amitabha, good, good." Although he didn't speak directly, he obviously confirmed that there was something wrong with his actions. If the monks don't speak, where can there be leave? In this way, no matter how much people don't want to believe it, they have to believe it. He Sanqi, the master of Yandang Mountain, immediately couldn't help it, and asked, "May I ask the two senior brothers Xin and Yi." Who is the murderer of Yu Guan Lord? ”

Huang Guobai said coldly: "We are not bitter masters. It's better for the sufferer himself to say it. Stretching out his hand and pushing on the shoulders of the two Qingcheng disciples, he said, "Shen Renjun, Ji Rentong." Now there are not only our Shaolin faction here, but also the Wuyue Sword faction and many martial arts seniors. You need not be afraid to say the name of the murderer. ”

Shen Renjun and Ji Rentong glanced at each other, and there was a strong hatred in their eyes. Recklessly, he strode forward and said in unison: "Master Fang Sheng, Liu Sanye, Master Yue, and so many martial arts seniors are on top, the murderer of our master is this Chen Sheng, who claims to be a disciple of Hongmen!" And those two women are also accomplices! The Lin family of the Fuwei Dart Bureau is the mastermind behind the scenes. I beg all the seniors to see that the Qingcheng faction is also a member of the righteous path of martial arts, uphold justice, and avenge the Qingcheng faction! Before the words fell, the two of them knelt down at the same time, kowtowing to Fang Sheng, Liu Zhengfeng, Yue Buqun and others, their heads collided with the stone slabs on the ground, and there was a sound.

With a flick of the sleeves of Monk Fangsheng's robe, he gave birth to a soft force, holding up Shen Renjun and Ji Rentong. He Yan Yue said: "Good and good, the two donors don't have to be like this." As long as the truth is found out, and all the righteous donors present are here, the heavens will be clear, and we will give you justice. Please get up. Then he stepped forward, saluted Chen Sheng and Lin Zhennan respectively, and Wen Yan asked: "The old man has the courage to ask the two, but is Chen Sheng's benefactor and Lin Zhennan's benefactor?" ”

Facing a master like Monk Fang Sheng, how could Lin Zhennan dare to slack off in the slightest? He hurriedly turned over and dismounted, and said respectfully: "The master is here." is not talented, it is the head of the Fuzhou Fuwei Dart Bureau, Lin Zhennan. ”

Chen Sheng also smiled slightly, raised his palms, and said, "Chen Sheng, the eighth generation disciple of Hongmen, has seen Master Fang Sheng. Then he introduced to Ye Yongxing, who was sitting on the wheel, "This is my sister-in-law Xiaoye." There is another righteous sister surnamed Su. "Over there, Ye Yongxing didn't know where to take the bag of melon seeds out, and he was eating with relish. Hearing Chen Sheng introduce herself, she giggled, spit out the skin of melon seeds on one side, and held up the paper bag on the other, and asked, "Old monk, do you want to eat melon seeds?" I invite you. ”

Although Fang Sheng's Buddhism is deep, he has already reached the realm of treating red powder as a skeleton. However, if a cute little girl smiles and says that she wants to invite herself to eat melon seeds, she will also have a good impression of this little girl, regardless of whether she is a monk or not. Fang Sheng smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness." However, the old man has always kept the vows and does not eat at noon. I can only understand it. After a pause, Ning Sheng asked again: "Master Chen, this Shen Ren Jun donor and Ji Ren Tong donor, said that you killed the Qingcheng faction Yu Guan Master, but I don't know what happened to this matter?" ”

Before Chen Sheng could speak, Ye Yongxing next to him was already snorting melon seeds and laughing: "Old monk, how can you ask such questions?" People who are drunk usually say that they are not drunk, and they must also say that they are not mentally ill. You ask others so directly if they have done anything bad, and they will definitely answer that you haven't done it, right? ”