Xuan Sheng was still struggling with his death at this time, quibbling in vain, and said loudly: "Rumors deceive the world, Shaolin Temple adopts seventeen or eighteen orphans and abandoned babies every year, if it is according to Xiao Shizhu, these orphans abandoned babies, aren't they all the descendants of my abbot's brother?" ”

Xiao Yuanshan heard Xuansheng's words, and sneered:

"Ye Erniang because the child's father is a virtuous monk, soon after the birth of the child, on his back, and on the double strands each burned nine ring incense scars, this child is a Shaolin Temple three bags of disciples, the legal name is Xuzhu, you can see it at a glance!"

Bai Qi smiled slightly, his hands were sealed, and he drank softly, and a coffin suddenly rose out of thin air from the solid demonstration ground of the central ring, and the coffin lid 'snapped' and opened with a soft sound, and an extremely strange and strange figure, under the cover of the surrounding lights, loomed in the coffin, making people feel eerie and terrifying.

The group saw only a short, thin and slender 'demon' wearing a hat, stepping out of the coffin, carrying an unconscious gray-clothed monk in his hand.

The group of heroes suddenly realized, but it turned out that it was because of the dim light in the coffin of Shicai, and the figures of these two people were superimposed, which made the group of heroes present mistakenly think that they were one person, which made them look very bloated, weird and terrifying.

If it were normal, Qunxiong would definitely not make such a mistake to scare himself, but this 'Sword Demon-Ye Gucheng' is really too ghostly and unpredictable, and the means are all over the sky, and it is not like the flesh of a human being, so that Qunhao unconsciously wants to go to the evil and weird, cruel and terrifying side.

"Plop" with a dull loud sound.

I saw the 'demon' who came out of the coffin, raised his hand and threw the gray-clothed monk on the solid ground of the ring.

The gray-clothed monk landed on the ground first, obviously falling not lightly, but he was still unconscious, motionless, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

This short and thin 'demon' is the 'smart old man' Su Xinghe is also, Bai Qi had already ordered Su Xinghe to hide in the Shaolin Temple, and when the Shaolin monks and heroes from all over the country came to Songshan Feng Zen Platform to attend the meeting, they immediately took the bamboo.

Xuzhu has not yet had an adventure at this time, and his martial arts are so weak that he is really a scum with a combat strength of only five.

The monks selected by Shaolin Temple to practice the 'Arhat Great Array' are all the best in martial arts among the disciples of all generations in the temple.

Shaolin Temple this time to Feng Zen Tai to go to the meeting, the elite masters in the temple poured out, even the old monk who did not ask about the world came with him, the defense in the temple was extremely empty, only such as Xuzhu such a lowly martial arts person, or some old, weak, sick and disabled, in the temple to protect the temple to see the mountain.

How can these stop a master like Su Xinghe, Su Xinghe followed Bai Qi's instructions, and effortlessly took Xuzhu out of Shaolin Temple, and none of the monks left behind in the temple noticed it, they all didn't know that a little monk was lost in the temple!

After Su Xinghe dropped the void bamboo, he bowed to Bai, and then silently returned to the east to stand still among the 'envoys'.

With a flick of the white sleeve robe, the body of the void bamboo everywhere floated flatly, as if it was held by an invisible giant hand, and floated over a distance of more than ten zhang without hurrying, and fell gently at the feet of Xiao Yuanshan, like a piece of feathers, not shocked, as light as nothing.

Internal strength, eyesight, and hand strength are indispensable, and the end is wonderful to the top, just right, just like a stunning beauty who has captivated the country and the city, an increase in one point is too fat, and a little less is too thin!

As soon as the peerless magic skill of 'Sword Demon-Ye Gucheng' was revealed, there was an uproar on the Fengzen platform again, and all the heroes were talking about it and were terrified!

Xiao Yuanshan didn't know what it meant to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, so he grabbed it with his big hand, grabbed the collar behind the Xuzhu, and lifted the Xuzhu up like a chicken, so that it was facing the Shaolin monks.

"Xuzhu, didn't he stay in the temple?"

"Sure enough, it's a virtual bamboo ......"

……

Now although Xuzhu fell with blood flowing from his mouth and nose, and his already ugly appearance was even more ugly, he was still recognized by the Shaolin monks, and the monks were surprised and surprised, and they all exclaimed.

"Thorn", "stab", "stab", three cracks sounded softly.

After Xiao Yuanshan waited for the group to confirm the identity of Xuzhu, he suddenly used his fingers to grab Xuzhu's back and double strands, and his five fingers were like hooks, like a five-handled treasure knife blade, and in an instant, all the monk's robes on Xuzhu's back and double strands were torn, and the skin and flesh inside were exposed.

The group of heroes looked at Xuzhu's back and double strands, and saw that his waist and double strands were really neatly burned with nine-point incense scars, and the traces were like them.

The scar on his back was as big as a copper coin, and the ring points on the double strands were also the size of a finger, apparently burned when Xuzhu was a child, and as he grew up, the incense scar gradually increased, and at this time, it seemed that it was already very round.

Xiao Yuanshan held the body of a hundred or ten pounds of virtual bamboo in one hand, as if there was nothing, like a lantern grass, first showed it to the Shaolin Temple monks in the west, and then showed the surrounding heroes the ring incense scar behind the virtual bamboo and on the double strands.

The lights on the Fengzen platform are bright, as bright as day, and the group of heroes are all keen in their eyes, and they can see the incense scar ring on Xuzhu's body clearly, and suddenly exclaim and discuss:

"Look, that monk really has a fragrance scar on his body!"

"I can't imagine it, I can't imagine that Master Xuanci would do such a dirty, shameless, and immoral thing!"

"This is very strange, there is a way to know people and faces but not hearts, these years are not the same, hanging sheep's heads, selling dog meat pickled goods are more, and Xuan Ci is not worse alone!"

……

There are doubters, schadenfreude, and anger and contempt...... The people on the Fengzen platform were suddenly full of voices and disturbed!

The evidence is ironclad!

The traces of the incense scar on the back of the void bamboo and on the double strand are like them, obviously they were lit when he was a child, and it is impossible for the 'Sword Demon' and his subordinates to make a new forgery, and this bit of eyesight is still there in the crowd!

Then some people among the heroes thought that it could be that the 'Sword Demon-Ye Gucheng' deliberately set up this bureau more than 20 years ago in order to frame the abbot of Shaolin Xuanci, and sent such a baby with the incense scar ring into the Shaolin Temple, just for today's trouble......

However, these people quickly dispelled this speculation and doubt, this 'Sword Demon-Ye Gucheng' now seems to be only in his early twenties, maybe he is not as old as the little monk named Xuzhu, how can he get this situation?

And deep down, everyone present did not want to believe that there would be a person who could have predicted everything that happened today more than 20 years ago, and secretly arranged the arrangements to make everything develop in the direction that person expected, and played with the world's heroes in applause without knowing it.

If there is really such a person, then this person's wisdom is deep, the calculation is precise, and there is really an unpredictable opportunity, the group of heroes just thought about it secretly, and they felt a lingering chill in their hearts, which spread slowly but firmly, making the heroes shiver, and they couldn't help but quickly dispel this thought in their hearts......

"Senior brother, if you don't wipe your ass cleanly, this plane is too big, and the little brother can't help it, you can ask for more blessings!"

Xuan Ci was already disillusioned at this time, and looked back at Xuan Sheng with a blank look, hoping that this rather wise junior brother could help him survive the death and get through this difficulty, but he saw that Xuan Sheng, a good friend, was also shaking his head slightly, and he was silent as if he hated iron but not steel.

"Please, sister, if it weren't for you, the Sprinkle family would have been able to get to this point, isn't this a cheat? Xuansheng misunderstood me! ”

Seeing Xuan Sheng's fucking expression, Xuan Ci's strong and powerful heart suddenly became cool, but at this time, it was too late to regret it, under Uncle Bai's step-by-step pressure and arrangement design, Xuan Ci had already said nothing, and there was no room for sophistry.