Bai Zizai was startled at first, and when he saw that the exposed skin was not scarred, and the true qi in his body was running smoothly, he was not injured by the other party's internal force, and he immediately relieved himself.

Then his face was flushed, he was originally excited, and wanted to compete for the throne of the leader of the Central Plains Martial Arts Alliance, but he was defeated with one move, and he was blown up on the spot, and was used by others to make the words 'defeated general' on his clothes, which made him who had always regarded himself very highly.

Since people can engrave words on his clothes, it is only a matter of blink of an eye to want to kill him.

This made Bai Zizi wish there was a crack in the ground for him to get into.

However, although Bai Zi was arrogant and arrogant in this person, he kept his promise, hardened his head, and hugged his fist towards Hua Twelve with a red face:

"The Central Plains Martial Arts Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, I am Bai Zizi who underestimates the world, Brother Lin's martial arts and swordsmanship far surpass me, I speak freely, from now on I respect you as the leader of the alliance, you let me go east, I will never go west!"

After he finished speaking, he jumped off the railing and said to the heads of the various factions upstairs and downstairs:

"I admit Lin Shaoxia, the leader of the alliance, if anyone disobeys him, he will pass the level of my Snow Mountain Sect first!"

The heads of the various factions were made to cry and laugh by Bai Zizi, but you came out to compete for the leader of the alliance, and if you lose, you lost, but what happened to you immediately acting for the tiger?

This stance has changed too quickly!

Of course, there are those who disobey Hua Twelve, but just now no one could figure out whether he was subduing people with force or using the court to oppress people, so many masters were watching.

But when Hua Twelve accepted Bai Zizai's martial arts as the leader of the alliance, the whole thing was different.

At the main table, with his eyes lowered, like Mr. Mo Da, who was an old monk in a fixed position, raised his eyelids, and asked Chaohua Twelve:

"Lin Shaoxia, I don't know about the fact that you just used your martial arts to determine the leader of the alliance, but is it true?"

This is a very clever question, Hua Twelve is obviously just an agreement with Bai Zizai alone, but when Mo Da asked, he deliberately made a vague question, it sounded as if this agreement was for everyone.

If Hua Twelve opens his mouth to explain now, it will be too petty, and it seems that the temperament pattern is not enough, this is embarrassing to be the leader of the alliance, so he will be today, and he will become a laughing stock when he turns back.

But if Hua Twelve nodded yes, then okay, everyone present can challenge,

After Mo Da finished speaking, everyone's eyes fell on Hua Twelve, wanting to see what he had to say.

Lao Yue looked at Hua Twelve with some concern, in his mind, even if he was put in the latter's position, it would definitely be a dilemma now.

Lao Yue was a little frightened in his heart, for fear that if he didn't get it right, the hope of Huashan Daxing would be shattered like a mirror.

In his eyes, Lin Pingzhi's stinky boy is an existence at the same level as him, this Jianghu martial arts, looking around, how can there be an opponent? Where is the opponent?

Hua Twelve walked out from behind the banquet, stood at the staircase on the second floor, handed Bai Zizi's sword back first, and waited for him to take it, then smiled:

"Brother Bai is a promise, I admire it, but you don't need to do it for you, brother, and the others in the province are not convinced!"

When Bai Zizai heard this, he nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, then I'll wait to see the means of the Lin Alliance Lord!" With that, he bowed his hand, and went downstairs to his place.

Hua Twelve said loudly to the heads of the various factions: "Since Mr. Mo asked, then I will answer this matter, today I will stand here with the leader of the alliance with martial arts, and anyone who is not satisfied can come to fight!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Mr. Mo Da Huo Ran got up: "What I am waiting for is your words, Hengshan Mo Da asked Lin Shaoxia for a lesson or two!" ”

As he spoke, he copied the huqin placed beside him in his hand, walked out, and without saying much, he saw that the cold light flashed sharply, and there was already a thin sword in his hand, and seven swords came out in an instant.

Among the heads of the various factions present with these seven swords, not many people could see it clearly, and more people just saw the brilliance of the sword curtain.

Mo Da's move is extremely fast, like a dream, and it is the trick in the Hengshan swordsmanship 'Hundred Variations and Thousands of Illusions Hengshan Cloud and Mist Thirteen Styles'.

"Good!"

Hua Twelve praised it, raised his left hand to the heart of his chest, and with a flick of his fingers, he heard the sound of a 'bell' like a sledgehammer wrought iron, and Mo Da's dreamlike sword momentum was instantly broken.

Ignoring the illusion in the swordsmanship, his finger flicked on the blade of the thin sword.

Mr. Mo Da felt a huge force, so that he couldn't hold it, the thin sword flew out of his hand directly, and with a loud sound, it was nailed to the column on the side of the handrail, and the thin sword pierced more than half of the column, and the exposed half of the sword body continued to vibrate, buzzing and shaking.

Mr. Mo Da, who was full of shock, hugged his fists: "Accept!" ”

Then he said aloud again: "Next!" ”

"I'm coming!"

Taishan sent Tianmen Daoist to stand up and strode out: "Taishan Tianmen, martial arts are naturally far inferior to Mr. Mo, but if you don't fight, I'm afraid that I won't be able to see my Taishan ancestors after death!" ”

Hua Twelve shouted 'Okay', and asked at the same time: "I heard that Taishan has a peerless swordsmanship, called 'How is Dai Zong', which can be regarded as the world's martial arts, and I just want to learn it below!" ”

Hearing him say, 'How is Dai Zong', he can be regarded as the world's martial arts, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but be interested, but it was a pity that Tianmen was ashamed:

"The ancestors have long been lost, and my Taishan faction is only left with the fur, and Tianmen will use the 'Tianshan Eighteen Plates' to teach the son's divine skills!"

After speaking, he hurriedly approached, and at the same time drew his sword, and when he made a move, he walked with the sword, turned on the left, bent on the right, and turned around Hua Twelve more and more urgently, and then reluctantly took out the sword, swinging out a sword shadow, and stabbed at the big hole around the latter's body.

Hua 12 looked at the eighteen plates of Mount Tai, which was somewhat similar to the Bagua Swimming Palm, all of which were martial arts that circled around people to find flaws, and immediately became interested, so they used the Bagua Swimming Palm, and followed the direction of the rotation of the Heavenly Gate, and instantly stepped in and inserted it.

While dodging this sword, he began to circle with Tianmen, as if chasing and fleeing, and he also beckoned:

"Tianmen Daoist, you turn faster, otherwise I'll be rear-ended!"

Tianmen didn't turn as fast as Hua Twelve, and he couldn't catch up with him, but he was touched behind by the latter, and he stopped in shock, and he didn't care about any swordsmanship, and he turned around and slashed.

But in the next moment, Hua Twelve's wrist had been grabbed, and with a sudden shake, the long sword had already flown out of his hand, and with a loud sound, it was also nailed to the pillar, right next to Mo Da's thin sword, trembling.

At this time, Hua Twelve had already taken a step back and gave up his hand with a smile: "Accept!" ”

Tianmen had already lost before he even looked at Tsinghua Twelve's posture, and he couldn't help but blush his old face and hugged his fists:

"My Tianshan faction also recognizes you as the leader of the alliance!" After speaking, he also sat back, and looked at Mo Da and smiled bitterly.

In the next pillar of incense, dozens of weapons were inserted on the pillar, and none of the leaders who jumped out to challenge had a single move in front of Hua Twelve, and all the weapons were shot away, and they were all nailed to the pillar, which was amazing.

If Hua Twelve relied on the power of the imperial court to oppress all factions to come here to participate in the martial arts conference, then now he is using an amazing martial arts, and these people have nothing to say.

They may not be convinced, at least they must be convinced.

Hua Twelve stood on the second floor and asked the heads of the various factions upstairs and downstairs:

"There is no one who stands up and wants to fight, if not, then I, Lin Pingzhi, will be the leader of the martial arts alliance from now on, ruling the rivers and lakes!"

At this moment, a strange smile suddenly came from everyone's heads: "If you want to dominate the rivers and lakes, have you asked me if the Sun and Moon God Sect has!" ”

This voice is old, but the internal force is abundant, and the ears of the people who echo the sound of a sentence are ringing, and it seems extremely powerful!

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, the roof of the Drunken Immortal Tower was directly blasted out of a big hole with a weapon, and then an old man with white hair and a silver halberd and a big knife jumped down from above, and shouted:

"Lin family child, the one who killed you, the Sun Moon God Sect Wind Thunder Hall Tong Baixiong is also!"

At the mouth of the speaker, the big knife slashed down from top to bottom, and it was overwhelming!

And when the old man launched a surprise attack on Hua Twelve, there was also a sound of shouting and killing around the Drunken Immortal Tower, and it seemed that there were hundreds of people, and at this moment, they rushed towards the Drunken Immortal Tower.

Hua Twelve flicked his ten fingers at Tong Baixiong, and one by one the embroidery needles shot out.

Tong Baixiong's eyes shrank, and he struggled to wave his big knife to block the embroidery needle, and then he heard a clanging clang, and after a few sounds, an embroidery needle had penetrated through his eyebrows.

Tong Baixiong pounced and knelt on the ground, looking at Hua Twelve's eyes, all of them were incredible: "You are..., Dong ....." Before he finished speaking, his eyes dispersed, and he was no longer breathing.

Hua Twelve raised his eyebrows, he knew that Tong Baixiong recognized the "Sunflower Treasure Book" before he died, probably thinking that he had something to do with Dongfang Undefeated.

Turning his head to the heads of the various factions, he said, "You don't have to mind, no matter how many enemies come to attack today, it will be a dead end!" ”

As he spoke, there were continuous screams outside the Drunken Immortal Building, and many of the heads of the house who couldn't bear it looked through the window, and they were shocked.

The tea kung fu, the shouting and screaming gradually stopped, and the three major stalls of the East Factory, Jin Jiyu, Gu Shaotang and others walked in from the outside together.

Jia Ting knelt down on one knee: "Duke, the enemy has been completely resolved, more than 200 people were killed on the spot, and more than 10 people were captured alive, please send the Dugong down!" ”

Hua Twelve put his hands behind his back and asked, "Are all the people who come from the Demon Sect?" ”

Jia Ting replied: "There are only a few dozen people in the Demon Sect, and the rest are all Shaolin Desires, and there are also some monks from Shaolin in the south of Putian, as for the Demon Sect, this Jiangnan is where the Demon Sect's Wind and Thunder Soup is located, and the two sides should be ...... by chance."

He wanted to say that both sides attacked at the same time, and it should have been a coincidence.

But Hua Twelve directly interrupted: "What you said is right, Shaolin colluded with the Demon Sect to plot against each other, and wanted to attack the heads of various factions, and his heart should be punished!" ”

All the heads rolled their eyelids, are you doing this when we didn't hear, or when we were stupid? However, Shaolin has been extinguished, and the one in front of him is incomparably powerful and has sat on the throne of the alliance leader.

Naturally, no one would come out to compete with the leader of the martial arts alliance for the sake of an exterminated Shaolin faction!

Hua Twelve asked Jia Ting and them to go out to dispose of the corpse, and then asked again what they had only been interrupted by Tong Baixiong.

Xie Feng, Mo Da, Tianmen, Yue Buqun, and Venerable Jin Guang all got up and clasped their fists towards Hua Twelve: "I'll wait to meet the alliance leader!" ”

The next moment, the heads of the eighteen sects and eighty-one sects of the five sects upstairs and downstairs all got up, hugged their fists towards the twelve of them, and said that they would meet the alliance leader!

Hua Twelve also clasped his fists upstairs and downstairs to return the salute, and asked everyone to sit down again, and then said:

"I, the leader of the alliance, can't be in vain, the country has national laws, the family has family rules, and in the future, martial arts, rivers and lakes, there must also be rules of martial arts rivers and lakes, and this rule is set by me!"

Then he took out the terms that had been prepared long ago, and used his actions to show that in the future, what I Hua Twelve said was the rules!

The rules he set were very simple, first, from now on, all sects and factions must register and make a register, unify the list of martial arts practitioners, and those who are not on the list, no matter which sect or sect, once discovered, will be identified as the devil's way, and they will be killed.

Second, the imperial court set up a separate guard in Jinyiwei, named 'Jianghu Wei', whose responsibilities are simply to maintain peace in the rivers and lakes, punish evil and promote good, and specifically deal with those who rely on martial arts to do evil.

Third, before each sect disciple leaves the school, he must go to the Jianghu Wei to report, and then go to Liaodong to get five Guanwai Tartar heads, and then serve in the Jianghu Wei for three years before he can be regarded as an official teacher.

During the service, the imperial court will pay silver, and after leaving the division, the Jianghu guard will issue a certificate stamped with the official seal of the imperial court and the seal of the leader of the martial arts alliance.

That is to say, people who do not have this certificate cannot be regarded as an official teacher, and they cannot use force on the rivers and lakes, otherwise they will be chivalrous and righteous, and they will also violate the law and discipline, and they will be the target of Jianghuwei.

Hua Twelve's three rules are one to control the rivers and lakes, and the other is to let the people of the rivers and lakes contribute to the imperial court, every year the warriors who go out to walk the rivers and lakes do not know how many, if each of them can go to Liaodong to kill a few Tartars, the tens of thousands of Tartars will not develop at all.

If you set this tone in the martial arts and let the people in the rivers and lakes develop this habit, you will have to lie down in any place where the dragon is prosperous in the future.

The heads of the various factions, hearing that Hua Twelve did not let everyone hand over the secrets of the various factions, nor did he have the idea of annexing the various factions, they were all relieved.

For the three rules he proposed, although he was reluctant to register and make a record, it was not unacceptable, as for going outside the gate to kill a few Tartars, this was not a big deal in the eyes of martial arts people at all.

So, they all nodded in agreement.

Hua Twelve hit the iron while it was hot, took out the written terms, and asked the heads of each faction to sign and pledge, and since then this clause has been called the 'law of rivers and lakes'.

After everyone signed, Hua Twelve announced that he had become the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, and his first order was to lead all factions to Fujian to exterminate Southern Shaolin, which was linked to the Demon Sect.

Among the various factions, there are many who are good friends with Southern Shaolin, but under the general trend, they dare not speak for Shaolin.

On the same day, Hua Twelve wrote to the emperor, explaining the process of the martial arts conference, and applied for approval of the affairs of Jianghu Wei, and the next day he took the factory guards and the heads of various factions from Jiaxing to Haining, and got an official ship of the imperial court to go to sea to Fujian in the local area.

Five days later, the brigade had arrived at Nine Lotus Mountain in Putian.

Since they all took a boat on the way to Fujian, even if there were leaders of various factions who wanted to report to Southern Shaolin, they did not have this opportunity.

When Hua Twelve arrived with people to kill, Nan Shaolin knew that something was wrong, and gathered the warrior monks to rush out of the temple and block in front of the mountain gate.

An old monk wearing a robe asked this way: "Everyone, I don't know what happened to my Putian Shaolin office?" ”

Hua Twelve didn't bother to pay attention to the other party, and said to the heads behind him:

"Southern Shaolin colluded with the Demon Sect, and wanted to harm us in the Drunken Immortal Building, the crime is unforgivable, the Shaolin Taoist system should be destroyed today, there are countless martial arts classics in this temple, and so on to copy this Southern Shaolin, the martial arts big guys in the temple can be copied!"

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Hua Twelve pointed his hand: "Kill me!" ”

The next moment, the three major stalls of the East Factory, with thousands of factory guards, rushed up, Jin inlaid jade, Gu Shaotang, both of them used hidden weapons to open the way, willow leaf darts, hook tail darts flew up.

The blue phoenix didn't use poisonous insects and poisonous powder or anything like that, that thing was powerful, but it was easy to accidentally injure allies in the melee, so he only took a blue whip and rushed up, and it was easy to poison and fall down on people, even the Southern Shaolin monks who practiced iron cloth shirts more couldn't stop her from whipping.

Seeing that the heads of the various factions were still hesitating, Bai Zizai immediately snorted coldly, and strode forward with a sword: "If you don't do it, just stand and watch, and when the time comes, I will copy the cheats to see if your eyes are hot!" ”

As soon as he said this, the others were not reserved, and the first one to rush forward was the chief of the Wudang Foolish Tea Ceremony, this young Taoist priest was ruthless in Tai Chi swordsmanship, and he went all the way to the point, and the friendship between Wudang and Shaolin was not seen at all in this Taoist priest.

At the time of the disaster in Southern Shaolin, it was in Fujian, a small village.

Yu Canghai finally made a large bucket of medicinal baths that stinked and smelled worse than according to the various material formulas required by the 'god'-like "Evil Warding Sword Technique".

His disciple covered his nose and persuaded: "Master, you have to think twice, in order to get this bucket of things, the senior brothers have been stunned for five, Lang Zhong said that he was poisoned, and now he is still lying down, if you go down, one ......is not good."

Yu Canghai snorted coldly: "What do you know, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get a tiger, maybe this is the real mystery of the evil sword technique!" ”

As he spoke, he pinched his nose and jumped into the bucket, but he was too short, and the whole person disappeared in an instant, his head was invisible, and his two hands fluttered for a long time before he was fished out by his disciples, so he hung and drowned in it......