Regarding Xuan Bei's surrender of the white paper fan, Zhuang Jian had already guessed.

He personally admitted that it made everyone a little sad.

used to be the head of the righteous path, but now he has become the younger brother of the other party.

It's really hard to accept, Zhuang Jian sighed deeply.

It wasn't until recently that I didn't walk around the rivers and lakes that it would lead to this.

If I had come forward earlier, I might have stopped the situation.

Now that I've cooperated with others, I'm afraid it's hard to cut off contact.

If it is known by the white paper fan, it will inevitably send a large team of people to exterminate it.

He didn't have any strength to help, so Zhuang Jian felt very embarrassed.

In fact, Xuan Bei's choice was not wrong.

A choice made for the century-old foundation of Shaolin Temple.

"I don't think you're doing anything wrong, I just think that if you cooperate with him, your family will be ruined."

"How could someone like him allow you to succeed at will, and it would be impossible for you to become big."

"I will inevitably send you to turn around and attack me, we will lose both, and the white paper fan will have the advantage, I will never allow such a thing to happen, do you really want to fight me?"

The words in the middle naturally made Xuan Bei lower his head, revealing an unbearable expression.

They also know that fighting against Zhuang Jian does not have any benefit to them, and Zhuang Jian is a hero.

Xuan Bei thought for a moment, and then said slowly: "Actually, I also understand that there is no benefit in cooperating with him, but for the sake of Shaolin Temple, I can only lie down and taste courage now."

"Since you came to me in person, I am willing to cooperate with you, but I hope you can promise me to protect the safety of the Shaolin Temple."

This is Xuan Bei's only request, and Zhuang Jian seriously agreed.

There was absolutely no intention to deceive him.

Although the number is not too large, Zhuang Jian believes that he will still be capable.

Because there are so many people who are willing to stand with him.

"You can rest assured of this, I will promise you with my life, no matter what happens, I will protect Shaolin, and I will solve any danger as soon as possible, and if I can't do it, you can take me to blame!"

The two finally formed a cooperative relationship.

Zhuang Jian sighed deeply.

Through this incident, it can also be guessed that the pressure faced by other sects should be the same as Xuan Bei.

They also chose to surrender to the white paper fan.

If there is any dissatisfaction, it will inevitably be destroyed.

Zhuang Jian's next target is his former friend, Zhou Zhiruo, the head of the Emei faction.

Since the separation a few years ago, I haven't bothered anymore.

The last time I received the news, it was when she and Zhang Wuji faced the attack of the bully together.

In the end, Zhang Wuji was killed, and Zhou Zhiruo was also greatly injured.

I was forced to choose to retreat in Emei, and I haven't seen it for so many years.

Zhuang Jian didn't miss her, he didn't want to affect her.

As a last resort, Zhuang Jian could only think of Zhou Zhiruo.

I hope to borrow his fame and the strength to attack the white paper fan.

This was not the result he wanted.

But it is also necessary to unite all forces.

He made a decision with Huang Rong and did not stop at the Shaolin Temple.

Xuan Bei and many disciples struggled to stay.

I hope they can stay for a longer time to fulfill the friendship of the landlords.

However, Zhuang Jian has more important things to do, and of course he can't stay here for long.

"Rong'er and I have all the hearts of everyone, and we will come back naturally when we are done."

Zhuang Jian said to everyone with a smile.

Huang Rong's eyes were on the little disciple Ping'an, who had fought with him.

"Boy, although your kung fu is relatively good, you still need more effort, when you have too little combat experience to face the enemy, don't be too dull, you must know how to respond randomly

Change, as long as you master this, you will definitely become a real master, I am very optimistic about you, come on."

Ping An nodded hurriedly, thinking that Huang Rong was reasonable.

And did give him advice.

Sure enough, she is a real chivalrous woman.

Once the two sides have played each other, they can see through the weaknesses in his kung fu and then correct them.

"Thank you for your advice, I will definitely redouble my efforts, and I hope that the next time we meet, I will show a different version of myself."

Zhuang Jian smiled and didn't say anything more.

Knowing that Huang Rong's kung fu advice for Ping An is also very pertinent, I hope he can accept it.

In this way, Shaolin can have another master.

For the Heavenly Dragon Mage who lived in seclusion in the apricot forest, Zhuang Jian was also full of curiosity about him.

But he didn't say much, maybe he was a master of the world.

If you want to use it, you don't have a chance, so why do you want to use it more.

The fastest speed and Huang Rong rushed to Mount Emei.

"We haven't seen Sister Zhou for many years, and we don't know how he heard about it now, since the disappearance of Yitian Sword, he has also been sending disciples to look for him, but there is still no whereabouts."

Zhuang Jian nodded, it was true, the Dragon Slayer Sword and the Heavenly Sword were originally owned by him.

But then he disappeared unexpectedly, all of which was caused by Ouyang Feng.

Since his death, there has been no clue about these two divine weapons.

Zhuang Jian once sent someone to look for him, but he still found nothing, and finally chose to give up.

After all, there are a lot of things to worry about every day.

For these two weapons, Zhuang Jian didn't recognize them too much.

After all, he doesn't need a weapon to help him.

"Yes, if Zhi is righteous, you are very obedient to the master's arrangement, it is the order of the extermination master, how could he forget that he sacrificed too much in order to fulfill his wish."

Zhuang Jian rode on the horse and said slowly.

For Zhou Zhiruo, she seems to have a different mood.

knew that this woman had suffered too much, and felt pity for her from the bottom of my heart.

Although the two may not become husband and wife.

But Zhuang Jian still had other thoughts about him.

If Zhou Zhi has any problems, she will take the initiative to stand up and help, no different.

Huang Rong had already seen through what Zhuang Jian was thinking.

Naturally, he didn't say much, he had already accepted the facts.

The two of them were getting closer and closer to Mount Emei, and they had already heard the cries of monkeys all over the mountain.

There are also many exotic floral aromas.

It's quite good here, Zhuang Jian smells the birds and flowers, and his mood gradually becomes brighter.

The speed has also increased a lot, and Huang Rong is also smiling when she is by her side.

The pain of many days of running seems to have been swept away.

The two admired the scenery of the lake and the mountains, and did not have any anxiety.

Things need to be solved slowly, not impulsively.

They are now even too anxious.

He also did not have any soldiers and horses, so he had to act cautiously and then win over everyone.

In fact, neither of them said anything, but they both understood it in their hearts.

I am afraid that Zhou Zhiruo will also surrender to the white paper battle.

After all, after so many years, no one knows how the other party will change.

It's easy to become a bad guy.

In a single thought, you can betray everything.

This must be done carefully, although Zhuang Jian is reluctant to choose.

must also be careful for Huang Rong's safety.

When they first arrived at the foot of the mountain, the two of them packed their bags and led their horses slowly towards the mountain.

The Emei Golden Dome is at the top of the mountain, and it takes them a day to get there.

It was a very painful thing for both of them.

"I really don't understand, why the sect was built on the top of the mountain, it's really hard work."

Huang Rong walked forward with a smile and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Zhuang Jian was not much better, and he was also sweating profusely.

"You need to ask Patriarch Guo Xiang about this matter, he has always done things in a unique way, maybe he thinks that the feng shui there is good, or it may be to defend against the enemy's attack, in short, his choice is always unpredictable, don't say it again, save some physical strength."

The two supported each other and climbed up the mountain.

In fact, the scenery in the mountains is quite good, and the smell of the breeze is even more refreshing.

There is an indescribable artistic conception, and the two seem to be walking in a landscape painting.

The surrounding trees and bamboo forests rattled and rattled.

It makes people feel more at ease.

Zhuang Jian has been fighting on the rivers and lakes for so long, it is rare to have such an opportunity to relax and relax.

"It's a really memorable environment, and I'm going to have to stay here for a while longer."

Huang Rong finally sat down on a rock, panting.

But the view from the side is full of praise.

It's really rare to come across such a beautiful scenery, how not to make people excited.

Zhuang Jian also felt that everywhere his eyes looked, there were green colors everywhere, which made him feel quite relaxed.

After a whole day of running, it is almost close to the golden top of Emei.

At this time, the sun is setting, and it is almost evening.

The two of them had to hurry, otherwise it would be detrimental to them.

After all, it's too dangerous to get into the night.

There are wild animals everywhere, and I don't know if there will be ferocious beasts.

"Rong'er, we have to hurry."

Zhuang Jian took Huang Rong's hand, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Start running forward as fast as you can.

Running all the way, it feels like going back to the days of my youth.

Zhuang Jian didn't know where he got so much physical strength.

Huang Rong was a little surprised.

In her heart, Zhuang Jian is not a master and has no internal strength.

"Brother, did you secretly learn martial arts from someone, why did you make such progress?"

Not understanding what this meant, Zhuang Jian looked sideways at Huang Rong and felt a little puzzled.

When did he become a master in his heart.

While still speculating, something suddenly came to mind.

But before he could say anything, suddenly the sound of battle came to his ears.

It was as if a lot of horses were fighting, and they were having a lot of fun.

The two frowned and hurriedly ran up, for fear that the Emei faction would be traumatized.

In order to protect Zhou Zhiruo, of course, the two of them left no room and marched to the top of the mountain as fast as possible.

As soon as you reach the top of the mountain, you can see it upwind, and many people and horses are in a mess here.

It turned out to be a member of the beggar gang.

Zhuang Jian and Huang Rong were at a loss.

The beggars are the largest gang in the world.

It should have a very good relationship with the Emei faction.

How can you make it look like this?

And every disciple is already in pain.

Emei's female disciples are even more clothed.

Many people have fallen to the ground and died, but they haven't seen Zhou Zhiruo yet.

The two of them hid in the shadows to observe the situation carefully, and they were also speculating about why they were fighting.

A beggar disciple in front of him was holding a bamboo stick, and his strength and speed were extremely strong.

It can be seen that among all the people, his kung fu is the strongest.

No one can stand in his way.

This person's skills are truly unique.

In a flash, he has defeated many disciples.

Many Emei disciples originally planned to use swordsmanship to take him down.

But this man was unusually clever and did not fight against them.

Instead, they use smarter schemes.

Use it to overcome rigidity with softness. The stick in the hand is mysterious.

It's like a poisonous snake shuttling back and forth, specifically attacking their soft underbelly.

Such an attack plan can not only effectively hit the enemy, but also save energy.

That's pretty impressive!

Zhuang Jian frowned, also guessing his true identity.

"Rong'er, through his kung fu, can you tell who he is?"

"I don't know this, but I can find that this person should belong to the Northern Sect, and his kung fu is very tough, you can see that his footsteps are extremely solid."

Huang Rong is still very confident in this.

"We'll wait until Zhiruo shows up and see if we can fix the situation."

Zhuang Jian decided to stay put.