"Master! Ireen is not far away! I will go back to my master after saying goodbye!"

Yilin also got out of the carriage and said goodbye to Zhang Tiandao, her eyes showed a grateful look at Zhang Tiandao, and then left, returning the same way, looking for the disciples of the Hengshan Sect.

"Master, let's go!"

Zhang Tiandao's face was flat, smiling proudly in the world of rivers and lakes, he had no worries, and finally went to the Songshan faction for a trip, and left.

As for Lin Zhennan, what will happen to Lin Ping's family in the future, Zhang Tiandao doesn't want to think about it, the Buddhist family has clouds: everything is fate, he just smiled and passed by in a hurry

"It is said that now all the major sects in the world are rushing to the Songshan faction to elect the leader of the martial arts alliance!

"Yes! The rivers and lakes that have been quiet for a long time! I'm afraid that there will be another storm!"

"I've long seen the Blood Slaughter Buddha, it's not a good person! I slaughtered so many martial arts heroes, and even killed disciples of major sects,"

"By the way! Yesterday I heard that the little flower of the Wang Butcher's family in Hedong Town was missing! I don't know if it was the Blood Slaughterer Buddha who did it!"

"Okay! Chen Kui, don't pretend to be -b! People slaughter people with blood, and the Buddha is a monk and doesn't eat meat!"

"Who said that! Look at the dozen monks over there! They eat more meat than I do! and thieves can eat it!"

On the way to the Songshan faction, in a tavern, there was a noise, Zhang Tiandao was in it, eating the meat in his hand, listening to the discussion in the tavern.

Of course, according to Zhang Tiandao's understanding, he is fighting against meat appetite to see if he will eventually eliminate meat appetite or meat appetite will eliminate him, and his ears will listen to the world.

"Okay! Don't talk nonsense, cause trouble! If you are heard by the Buddha of the Blood Slaughter! I'm afraid you'll have to fall to the ground!"

One of the six people who spoke loudly was a slightly older middle-aged man, his eyes full of sternness, and motioned for everyone to speak less.

"Big brother! How is it possible! The Blood Slaughter Buddha will never be here! The masters of all the major sects have gathered in Songshan, if he comes, won't he kill himself! If the eldest brother doesn't believe it! I'll show you! The Blood Slaughter Buddha?

One of the six martial arts people is relatively young, and there is a way to be young and vigorous, and he said indifferently, no matter how he looks at it, he is very arrogant.

"Amitabha, is the donor calling the little monk?"

Zhang Tiandao, who was trying to eat, listened to the movements around him, heard the six people calling himself, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, stood up, and asked with a serious face.

"Click! click!"

The sound of wine bowls and rice bowls breaking sounded in the hall, and when they heard Zhang Tiandao's words, the expressions of the martial arts people in the tavern instantly fell into a stupor, and the wine bowls and rice bowls in their hands slid to the ground.

"You, you're the Blood Slaughter Buddha?"

The young man, who was originally arrogant, looked sluggish, and finally asked with trembling lips, his arms trembling slightly, and his calves and stomach trembling.

"Amitabha! The poor monk's Dharma is called the Eight Precepts, and it is not called the Blood Slaughtering Buddha!" Zhang Tiandao said lightly at the corner of his mouth.

"Whew!"

As soon as Zhang Tiandao's voice fell, a deep breathing sound suddenly sounded in the tavern, and the depression and tension in everyone's hearts disappeared suddenly, and they picked up the wine glasses one after another.

"But the poor monk has a nickname called the Blood Slaughtering Buddha! The poor monk is very disliked!"

Before the restaurant resumed its hustle, Zhang Tiandao's voice sounded again, and suddenly there was another wine glass, the sound of rice bowls falling to the ground, chickens flying and dogs jumping, and many martial arts people didn't have time to pack their packages and quickly fled outside the tavern.

"Come back!"

Just as many martial arts people were about to rush out of the tavern, they felt that the hope of life was so close in their hearts, and Zhang Tiandao's flat voice sounded in their ears again, as if they felt that life was full of darkness and fell from heaven to hell.

Although everyone has a thousand unwillingness, all kinds of helplessness, but they can only stop the figure, the cruelty of the Blood Slaughter Buddha is deeply rooted in the heart, and the cruelty is as deeply rooted in the hearts of the people as the martial arts of the Blood Slaughter Buddha, which is unfathomable.

"Pay for the wine!" Zhang Tiandao said with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes! Yes!"

Many martial arts people nodded hurriedly, quickly paid for the wine, and looked at Zhang Tiandao pitifully like children, with a look full of pleading.

"You stay!

Zhang Tiandao smiled, pointed to the arrogant young man and said, waving his palm to signal the others to leave,

"Let's sit down together! Tell me what happened to Liu's Mansion after the poor monk left!"

Although Zhang Tiandao only left the young man, the other five people at the same table also chose to stay, obviously having a deep friendship and choosing to stay without fear of dangering their lives.

Zhang Tiandaoshuang showed a hint of appreciation, and then disappeared, his expression became warm, compassionate, full of Buddha-nature brilliance, and kindness.

"It is rumored that Uncle Blood Buddha, you were forced by the various major sects to hand over the evil sword spectrum, left Liu's mansion, and secretly killed hundreds of disciples of the various major sects, and then was unwilling to lose the evil sword spectrum, intercepted and killed Ding Mian and Fei Bin, who transported the sword spectrum, and snatched the sword spectrum away!

After hearing about it, the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, the leader of the Left Alliance, directly convened a martial arts conference, and heard that he was going to kill you!"

How dare the six men sit down, the younger man, his lips trembled, and he looked at Zhang Tiandao's figure full of apprehension.

"Where did you hear all this?"

Zhang Tiandao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked slightly puzzled, the version that the man said was different from the version he made!

"It's... It's the news from the head of the Gentleman Sword Yue!"

When the six people saw Zhang Tiandao's expression, their hearts were even more frightened, and their hands holding the weapon trembled violently.

"Alright! Let's go!"

Zhang Tiandao fell into deep thought, and motioned to the six men with his palm, they can leave, kill Ding Mian, Fei Bin's must be Yue Buqun,

It's just that why another version of the information came out, but Zhang Tiandao was puzzled, but he didn't know that the news that came out was transmitted after the various sects discussed it.

After all, if it is rumored that the various sects will be beaten by a crowd and hundreds of disciples will be killed or injured, I am afraid that the prestige of the various sects will be greatly reduced.

As for the death of many green forest heroes in Liu's mansion, it is naturally pressed on Zhang Tiandao's body.

"Thank you, Uncle Blood Buddha!"

The six of them were already ready to die, but when they heard Zhang Tiandao's words, they looked shocked and incredulous, and fled in a hurry.

"Master! Songshan has arrived! In front of it is the territory of Songshan, but the little old man can't send the master anymore!"

From walking separately from Lin Zhennan, five days have passed, and the sixth day finally came to Songshan, along the way, I also met many martial arts people who rushed to Songshan, all of whom came to participate in the martial arts conference.

The carriage stopped, the sound of the groom came, as soon as Songshan arrived, Zhang Tiandao stepped out of the carriage, and after paying,

The eyes looked ahead, the mountains were towering, endless, majestic, and there were endless figures on the mountain road, all of them were martial arts people, rushing towards the mountains,

Zhang Tiandao was not in a hurry to go up the mountain, the martial arts conference had not yet started, and the most important thing was that he was not a person who loved to be lively, so he looked for an inn at the bottom of the mountain and waited quietly.

PS: To be continued!