Chapter 1047: Iron Blood Alliance, Zhao Guishan!
The old man's face was old, the wrinkles were like the bark of an old tree, and most of his eyes were covered by drooping eyelids, and he looked like he would die at any moment.
Beside the old man, a young man less than thirty years old, with an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, like a proud real dragon, looking down on a qiē.
Seeing the young man supporting the old man into the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Master Rufa raised his head suddenly, and his heart was shocked.
Everyone naturally sensed that something was wrong with Master Rufa, and turned their heads to look at the two people who had stepped into the Daxiong Treasure Hall one by one.
"If you are like this, you can't compare to Nian Yu!" The old man's voice was very hoarse, as if two pieces of iron were rubbing.
"Who is this person, who dares to call the abbot's Dharma name?"
"Nianyu, this name is a little familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere!"
"I seem to be a little impressed, but why can't I remember?"
"Nianyu, isn't this the name of the old abbot of Shaolin Temple?"
Everyone was shocked in their hearts, this old man dared to call the old abbot of Shaolin Temple, and his rank must be terrifyingly high.
"Amitabha, Senior Zhao is here, Shaolin Temple is really full of brilliance!" Master Rufa smiled bitterly in his heart, he had long known that the memorial service would be arranged in Shaolin Temple, but he didn't expect that this matter would come so quickly!
The old man had a smile on his face, but with his wrinkled face, it gave people a sense of calmness.
"If you are like the law, what about Nianyu?" the old man raised his eyelids, his eyes were peaceful, but he was shocked when he saw the master of the law.
"Amitabha, Master passed away twelve years ago!" Master Rufa's eyes glowed with gloom.
"Is Nian Yu also gone?"
The old man sighed and said in a low voice: "The old friends from the past are almost gone!"
"Senior Zhao, are you coming to my Shaolin Temple this time?" asked Master Rufa.
Zhao Guishan smiled and said, "Little slippery head who asked knowingly!"
The master of Rufa is almost ninety years old, but he is called a little slippery head by Zhao Guishan, which makes everyone present once again firmly believe that the other party is a hidden powerhouse in the ancient martial arts world of China.
was called a little slippery head by Zhao Guishan, and Master Rufa could only smile bitterly, not to mention that the other party's seniority was frighteningly high, even if he was twice as old, he was indeed qualified to call him so.
"Amitabha, Senior Zhao, Li Ling's matter, we Shaolin will not interfere!" Master Rufa said with a frown.
"Don't interfere?" Zhao Guishan smiled and said, "Since your Shaolin Temple doesn't interfere in this matter, then let's let the Iron and Blood Alliance take action." ”
"What is the Predator Alliance?"
"I haven't heard of it, who of you knows about the Predator Alliance?"
"I, I seem to have heard my grandfather say that the Iron and Blood Alliance is a very mysterious group that killed a lot of devils during the Anti-Japanese War. ”
"Senior, please administer justice for us. ”
Hearing Zhao Guishan speak, most of the ancient martial artists present had their eyes lit up, moved their knees one by one, and turned to look at Zhao Guishan.
"Don't worry, this is fair, our Iron and Blood Alliance will definitely be presided over by you!" said the young man who was holding the old man with a smile.
"Thank you, senior!"
"The great kindness of the predecessors, our Zhao family remembers it in our hearts. ”
"We are like a dragon's palm, and we must remember the kindness of our predecessors!"
The smile on the corner of the young man's mouth became more and more intense, looking at the dozens of ancient warriors kneeling in front of him, his voice was very soft, but very powerful, and said: "Li Xuanhu and Li Zhenlong are Chinese heroes, but unfortunately, their grandsons are not angry, and their hearts are vicious. ”
"What Li Ling has done is the great righteousness of the country, without him, it would be impossible for the new human race to be destroyed!"
Just then, a light voice sounded from outside the door.
Everyone turned their eyes to the person who spoke.
The visitor was dressed in a dusty robe, with a wooden sword tied around his waist, and his delicate face had a dignified look.
"Huh?" the young man looked at Dao Gu who was standing outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall, his eyes flashing with amazement, "Extreme Half-Step Grandmaster?"
"Xuyu, you have a close relationship with Li Ling, so naturally speak for him. But have you ever thought that if it weren't for him to preserve his strength, would our Huaxia Ancient Martial Realm lose so much?"
"That's right, if it weren't for him hiding his strength, maybe my son wouldn't have died!"
"For his own selfish desires, Li Ling watched our compatriots die in battle, how ruthless his heart was!"
The young man listened to the angry roar behind him, and a strange color flowed in his eyes, "Is it a strange woman of the younger generation when Wu is in the rain?"
Listening to the insults that sounded in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Xuyu's face was a little ugly, and she couldn't wait to rush up and give each of them a sword.
"Shut up, y'all!" Xuyu shouted, and the earth's magnetic fields in all directions were triggered.
The voice in the hall disappeared abruptly.
Because of the twisting of the magnetic field, their sound propagation cannot be diffused.
Zhao Guishan's wrinkled face flashed with a smile, and he said in a low voice: "Although Kunyangzhi and Kunmengzhi are abolished, this Wudang is really not easy to fall. This girl is good!"
"Third grandfather, I also think she is very good!" the young man laughed.
"Stinky boy, do you fancy her?"
"Hmm!" the young man nodded.
"The memorial service here in Shaolin Temple is over, you go to Wudang Mountain to propose!"
"Okay, Third Grandpa!"
Xuyu's face was pale, listening to the conversation between the young man and Zhao Guishan, and the jade hand slowly rested on the wooden sword at his waist.
"Smack!"
Abruptly, a palm pressed on Xuyu's shoulder.
The palm of the hand is covered with skin and bones, and the top is covered with age spots that look like they could break at any moment.
As the palm of his hand landed on his shoulder, the anger on Xuyu's face suddenly dissipated, and he slowly took a step back, "Master, Xuyu has broken the precept!"
"Your own magnetic field has just fused with the earth's magnetic field, and it is easy to be affected by the surrounding magnetic field, which is also a test of your mind!" the old voice sounded from behind the virtual rain.
Hearing the sound behind the void rain, Zhao Guishan's face changed greatly, and he lost his voice: "Old Taoist, you are not dead?"
"Lingering!"
The eyes of the Rufa master standing in the Daxiong Treasure Hall flashed with shock, and he looked at the voice that came out from behind the void rain, "Sloppy Taoist!"
An old man who was no more than 1.6 meters tall and wearing a gray fluttering robe walked slowly into the Daxiong Treasure Hall.
The old Taoist priest had pale hair draped over his shoulders, and his face was haggard, as if every step he took had exhausted all his energy.
Xuyu followed behind the old Taoist, and there was a look of worry in his beautiful eyes.
Zhao Guishan took a deep breath and couldn't help laughing, "I really didn't expect that even the old monk Nian Yu was dead of old age, but you sloppy Taoist priest is still alive!"
"I won't live long!" the sloppy Taoist sighed, his eyes filled with unwillingness and helplessness, "I'm nearing my limit, and I'll only live for a year or two at most." Zhao Guishan, you're almost there!"
"Yes, almost!" Zhao Guishan's eyes also flashed with bitterness.
Back then, they were all among the strongest in the ancient martial arts world of China, but now, under the erosion of the years, they can survive, which is already a great gift.
Life is a shackle that no one can escape.
No matter how strong you are, you will die one day.