Chapter 64: The Past of the Year
Hearing Zhang Sanfeng say this, Zhao Feng also smiled and said.
"Since Zhang Zhenren said so, then I understand!"
"Zhang Zhenren back then, I thought that he wanted to rely on Wu Mu's suicide note to be able to find a suitable person, but I didn't expect that after so many years, there was no candidate!"
"Later, because the Dragon Slayer Sword disappeared, the Heavenly Sword was owned by the Emei faction, and it was impossible to continue the plan!"
Zhang Sanfeng sighed, looked at Zhao Feng and nodded.
"Yes, since Zhao Shaoxia knows, does he want to say it?"
"Let the reputation of the poor road be known to the martial arts fandom?"
Zhao Feng waved his hand and said with a smile.
"Zhang Zhenren laughed, if this kind of thing is put on me, I'm afraid I won't be able to think of anything too good!"
"Moreover, Yang Dingtian, the leader of the Ming Sect back then, should be the apprentice of Yang Guo, the Condor Hero!"
These words made Zhang Sanfeng even more shocked, and after looking at Zhao Feng for a while, Fang Cai said slowly.
"How do you know about these things, how do you know about them?"
Seeing Zhang Sanfeng's surprised look, Zhao Feng smiled and spoke.
"It's not hard to guess!"
"This Yang Dingtian knows how to descend the dragon and eighteen palms, which is the mastery of the beggar gang."
"Although the Condor Heroes of the year have not been studied, but the city of Xiangyang is broken, Guo Jing will definitely not let the mastery be lost!"
"And the person who can learn to descend the dragon eighteen palms at a time is only Yang Guo!"
"Since Yang Dingtian knows how to descend the dragon and eighteen palms, he must not learn from the beggars, it must be with Yang Guo!"
When Zhang Sanfeng heard this, he immediately smiled, looked at Zhao Feng and nodded.
"Yes, yes, I didn't expect Zhao Shaoxia to be able to reason so many things!"
"It seems that Zhao Shaoxia is also very clear about what happened back then!"
Zhao Feng waved his hand and said with a smile.
"Zhang Zhenren is polite!"
"What I know is just a few skins!"
"I just want to say that since the events of the year have passed, I don't know what Zhang Zhenren wants to deal with the secrets in this Dragon Slayer Sword and Yitian Sword!"
Zhang Sanfeng sighed, shook his head and said.
"Now, this Nine Yin True Scripture is in the hands of Zhou Zhiruo of the Emei faction, and Wu Mu's suicide note must also be in her hands!"
"From the point of view of the poor Dao, this Nine Yin True Scripture is just that, but Wu Mu's suicide note must be handed over to the Ming Sect!"
"There is no better candidate for those who rebel against the Mongols except for the Ming Sect!"
Zhao Feng smiled, but waved his hand.
"Zhang Zhenren, Mowgli's temperament, is not suitable to be the leader of the sect, let him hold Wu Mu's suicide note, it is a little useless!"
When Zhang Sanfeng heard this, he couldn't help but sigh and said.
"Alas, I don't know how to be poor, but besides him, who else in this Ming Sect can take on this great responsibility!"
Zhao Feng smiled, stretched out his hand to pick up the tea, looked at Zhang Sanfeng and said.
"Zhang Zhenren don't worry, I already have an idea about this matter!"
"After tomorrow's lion slaughter meeting, there will be results!"
Hearing Zhao Feng say this, Zhang Sanfeng didn't say more, just nodded.
One night passed, and all the major sects in the rivers and lakes came to the outside of the courtyard of the back mountain of Shaolin Temple!
"Fellow travelers!"
Master Kongwen stood in front of everyone and arched his hand.
"Thank you for coming to participate in this lion slaughter conference, this golden lion king Xie Xun is locked up in our backyard!"
"At the beginning of the conference, if anyone can survive from the hands of the three senior monks of our Shaolin Temple to a hundred moves, he will have a chance to take Xie Xun away!"
Hearing the words of the empty master, someone suddenly shouted disdainfully.
"Haha, empty
Master Wen, you can't help but underestimate us!"
"It's just a hundred moves, and when the time comes, what if everyone can survive a hundred moves?"
Everyone looked back, but it was Xian Yutong of the Huashan faction.
Master Kongwen smiled and looked at the head of the Huashan Sect.
"Master Xian laughed, my predecessor of the Sandu Monk of Shaolin Temple has been cultivating for a hundred years!"
"Strength, don't underestimate it!"
As he spoke, Master Kongwen stretched out his hand and waved, and someone immediately pushed open the backyard door.
Everyone looked up, and they were all shocked.
Although it was not the first time that Zhao Feng and the others had seen it, they also pretended to be surprised.
"Three uncles!"
Kong Wen looked respectful, walked into the backyard, looked at the Sandu monk on the high platform, and said.
"All the martial arts heroes have come here, this lion slaughter conference, is it starting?"
The tribulation led by Sandu nodded slightly, his eyes swept among the crowd, and he slowly spoke.
"Okay, in that case, let's get started!"
Hearing this, Kongwen turned his head to look at everyone and said in a deep voice.
"The lion slaughter conference starts now!"
"As for this Xie Xun's crime, I won't repeat it in Shaolin Temple!"
"If anyone wants to take Xie Xun away, please come forward and talk to our three monks!"
As soon as Kongwen's words were finished, Zhang Wuji's face in the Ming Sect suddenly sank, and he just wanted to take a step, but he was pulled back by Zhao Feng's hand.
"Mowgli, don't be in a hurry, see how the situation is?"
Hearing Zhao Feng's words, Zhang Wuji also nodded.
Here, Xian Yutong of the Huashan faction walked out and looked at Kongwen with his hands.
"Master Kongwen, since this is the case, then I, the Huashan Sect, will come out on top first!"
"Back then, Xie Xun killed my senior brother of the Huashan faction, and today, I will take revenge!"
As soon as he finished saying this, Zhao Feng on the side laughed.
"Hmph, Zhao Shaoxia, what are you laughing at?"
Xian Yutong heard Zhao Feng's laughter, his face suddenly sank, and he asked coldly.
Zhao Feng smiled and stretched out his hand to point at Xian Yu Passage.
"I said Xianyutong, I laugh at you, it's a little too shameful!"
"You said, Xie Xun killed your senior brother of the Huashan faction back then, and it was Bai Huan?"
Xian Yutong's face sank, and he said coldly.
"Yes, exactly!"
Zhao Feng snorted and looked at Xian Yutong disdainfully.
"Fart, as far as I know, Bai Huan's death back then was due to poisoning!"
"Moreover, the poison he is in is a golden silkworm Gu! That's your unique knowledge! How do you explain that?"
Hearing Zhao Feng's words, Xian Yutong's face suddenly became a little flustered, and he hurriedly spoke.
"You, you're talking nonsense, that's Xie Xun deliberately tricking me!"
Zhao Feng smiled and looked at Xian Yu Passage.
"But how do I remember, it seems that you abandoned Hu Qingyang and poisoned Bai Huan in order to become the head of the Huashan faction!"
"In the end, what about blaming Xie Xun?"