The two giant dragons roared in the sky, knocking Ding Chunqiu's hands apart.

With a swift momentum, it hit Ding Chunqiu's chest.

"Poof—"

Ding Chunqiu spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell off the stone wall.

As soon as he went down, four figures came to the stone wall.

Ye Ling'er ran over happily.

"Grandpa!"

"Grandma!"

"Grandpa Hong!"

"Uncle Joe!"

When Huang Yaoshi saw his lovely grandson, he opened his hands and prepared to continue the excited little girl.

Feng Yu pushed away Huang Yaoshi's hand, and the "meat ball" Ye Ling'er got into Feng Yu's arms.

"Grandma!"

Ye Ling'er shouted sweetly.

"Hey! Have you missed your grandmother? ”

Feng Yu kissed Ye Ling'er's red face.

"Thought!"

Ye Ling'er hugged Feng Yu's neck and said happily.

The little guy has lived with Ye Changan since he was a child.

The people around him are all adults about the same age as Ye Changan.

In the past, Ye Linger saw that other children had grandparents, grandparents, and grandparents, and she was very envious.

Now that I have my grandparents, I am very close to them.

The people under the wall glanced at Ye Ling'er and Huang Yaoshi who were chatting on the wall.

Then he looked at Ding Chunqiu, who fell to the ground, his life and death unknown.

"I didn't expect this little girl to be Huang Yaoshi's grandson!"

"Ding Chunqiu is provoking someone he shouldn't be messing with this time!"

"Yes, in the Southern Song Dynasty, three of them have a good relationship with that little girl, plus one Qiao Feng, what does Ding Chunqiu do to fight others?"

"This is fate! Ding Chunqiu has done a lot of evil, and he deserves this end! ”

There was a lot of talk in the crowd.

Six doors on this side.

Chasing life sourly said:

"This is fate...... Why didn't I! ”

Iron Hand glanced at the chasing life, and said lightly:

"You can try again in your next life."

Pursuit: "......"

Next?

What if your life is worse than it is now?

This side of Dragon Guardian Villa.

Cheng Cheng slowly retracted his momentum.

Previously, he saw Ding Chunqiu attacking Ye Ling'er, and the internal force in his body was working, so he was ready to go up to help.

But a sudden accident made him stop.

When they saw that it was Hong Qigong, Qiao Feng and the two of them made a move, and Cheng Shifei breathed a sigh of relief.

"This girl is really popular!"

Shangguan Haitang said after slanting a glance at right and wrong.

The jealousy in Murong Fu's eyes could no longer be hidden.

If he can get the support of Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong, and Qiao Feng.

His hope of recovering the country can increase by several percent!

When the time comes, let alone the restoration of the country, you will be able to expand your territory and revitalize your Dayan!

Yue Laosan saw that his eldest sister was fine, and when he saw the arrival of Qiao Feng, Hong Qigong and others, he laughed loudly.

"Hahaha!"

"My eldest sister doesn't have to make a move, Ding Chunqiu will fall!"

"It's worthy of being the eldest sister of my third son-in-law!"

"It's amazing!"

When the people around heard Yue Laosan say this, their expressions were a little weird.

I've seen shameless, but I've never seen Yue Laosan so shameless.

Your eldest sister is great, does it have anything to do with you?

This is as if the eldest sister has touched your light!

Lu Xiaofeng saw Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi and others rushing over, and said:

"There is Old Man Hong, Old Man Huang is here, no one should be able to hurt Ling'er."

When Li Qiushui heard this, he asked curiously:

"I just heard Ling'er call Grandpa Huang Yaoshi, what's going on?"

Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong, and Li Qiushui met.

In the past, when he followed Wu Yazi to collect the world's martial arts, Li Qiushui and Wu Yazi went to visit Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi.

At that time, Wu Yazi wanted to collect Hong Qigong's eighteen dragon descending palms, as well as Huang Yaoshi's finger magic powers.

However, Wu Yazi was rejected by these two.

Wuyazi didn't take it by force, and after getting to know Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi, he left.

"Oh, Old Man Huang's daughter is Ling'er's aunt, that is, one of Ling'er's father's daughters-in-law."

"That's why Ling'er will call Old Man Huang's grandfather."

Lu Xiaofeng told the relationship, and Li Qiushui understood.

I thought Ye Ling'er was Huang Yaoshi's grandson, but it turned out that it wasn't.

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Yaoshi took Ye Ling'er from the stone wall into the Shaolin Temple.

Li Qiushui and Lu Xiaofeng also walked in.

Huang Yaoshi took Ye Ling'er's hand, staring at the ground with cold eyes, Ding Chunqiu, who had already recovered and was weak and weak.

"Ding Chunqiu, you kill others, the old man doesn't care!"

"But today you want to kill my precious granddaughter, I want to settle this account with you!"

Huang Yaoshi snorted coldly.

Ding Chunqiu looked at Huang Yaoshi in fear, opened his mouth and wanted to ask for mercy, but he couldn't use the strength to speak at all.

Hong Qigong said coldly:

"Ding Chunqiu, I don't want to say anything more when I'm always called Hua, Ling'er is the deputy leader of my Southern Song Dynasty Beggar Gang, you just shot at her, you just shot at my Beggar Gang!"

"You and your disciples of the Star Sect should stay here today!"

As soon as these words came out, it was not only Ding Chunqiu who was afraid.

The disciples of the Star Sect who were showing off their martial arts just now hurriedly knelt down.

"Ask the old man Hong to spare his life!"

"Senior Hong spares his life!"

"Spare your life!"

One by one, the disciples of the Star Sect knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and their foreheads slammed the ground, and the one they smashed was dripping with blood.

Qiao Feng said:

"Ding Chunqiu, Ling'er is my niece."

Qiao Feng didn't say too much, a "niece" had already shown his attitude.

Duan Zhixing clasped his hands together, bowed his head and said:

"Ling'er is my friend's daughter."

Like Qiao Feng, Duan Zhixing did not speak ruthlessly, but made his position clear.

Many people present looked at Ye Ling'er enviously.

No wonder he was able to fight with Ding Chunqiu without his life, with the connections of others, Ding Chunqiu dared to move others?

No, Ding Chunqiu really dared to move.

It's just that Ding Chunqiu didn't know Ye Ling'er's identity.

Although there were already preparations in the surroundings, after the words of Hong Qigong and the others, they still looked at Ye Ling'er with envy.

Li Qiushui, Lu Xiaofeng and others walked over.

Lu Xiaofeng, Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi and others had known each other before, and they greeted each other.

"Ding Chunqiu, today I am going to take your life for my senior brother!"

Ye Ling'er took out the Xuantie heavy sword from the sack, pointed at Ding Chunqiu and shouted.

Ding Chunqiu's face was terrified, and just as the tip of Ye Ling'er's Xuantie heavy sword was about to touch Ding Chunqiu's neck, a voice interrupted.

"Little donor, please stop!"

Ye Ling'er and everyone present looked over.

Xuan Ci and the other monks who were originally on the high platform walked over to this side.

"Little donor, please stop!"

Xuan Ci owed Ye Ling'er slightly.

When Ye Ling'er heard this, she asked suspiciously:

"Huh? What did you say? ”

As he spoke, the Xuantie heavy sword, which was more than a foot long, suddenly became longer, directly piercing Ding Chunqiu's neck.

Ding Chunqiu's eyes widened, his eyes full of incredulity.

Before Xuan Ci could speak, the people in the rivers and lakes who saw this scene cheered.

"Girl, well done!"

"The little girl killed well!"

"Old Monster Ding should have died a long time ago!"

"Well killed!"

"Senior brother, you can rest in peace!"

Many people who had been persecuted by Ding Chunqiu wept with joy.

Xuan Ci frowned and asked:

"I told you to stop, why didn't you stop?"

The Xuantie heavy sword became shorter again, Ye Ling'er shook off the blood on the sword, and asked:

"Why should I listen to you? You're not my father, so why should I listen to you? ”

Xuan Ci glared at Ye Ling'er angrily and said in a deep voice:

"This is my Shaolin, even if you want to kill someone, you should discuss it with me!"

"Oh~~"

Ye Ling'er let out a long "oh", and then asked rhetorically:

"Then I'll discuss with you now, is it okay for me to kill Ding Chunqiu?"

Xuan Ci: "......"

You're all killed and you're still talking to me?!

Ye Ling'er slowly withdrew the short sword, and muttered:

"Really! Kill a heinous person, and discuss it with you Shaolin? ”

"I know, and I understand that you Shaolin wants to pretend to be forced afterwards."

"I don't know, I thought you Shaolin was going to protect Ding Chunqiu!"

Xuan Ci: "......"

Putting away the sword, Ye Ling'er waved her hand and said:

"Okay, what are you going to do, your martial arts alliance leader, you go on, I'm going to enlighten Uncle Qiao."

After speaking, Ye Ling'er ran over and took Qiao Feng's hand and walked towards the corner.

Xuan Ci glanced at Qiao Feng gloomily, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

Just now, I wanted to show the majesty of Shaolin, and then let myself solve Ding Chunqiu with my own hands, so that I could receive a wave of fame.

As a result, I didn't expect it to come according to my own ideas.

If you are someone else, who doesn't give yourself a face?

Don't talk about you Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong, Duan Zhixing.

Even if it is Zhang Sanfeng of the Wudang faction, he has to sell Shaolin a face.

But with so many people present, Xuan Ci couldn't say anything.

He put his hands together, squeezed out a smile, and said to everyone:

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you have received my Shaolin invitation before, please take a seat over there."

On the top of the high platform, there are tables and chairs.

The Jianghu people or sects who received the invitation walked up.

After those people sat down, Xuan Ci jumped to the high platform and said loudly:

"Thank you for coming from afar to participate in the election meeting of the leader of the martial arts alliance presided over by my Shaolin!"

"Each sect or individual can come to the stage to compete!"

"The final winner is the leader of the martial arts alliance of my Northern Song Dynasty martial arts!"

"It will be up to him to call on us to wait, and all my fellow martial artists will be dispatched by him and follow his orders!"

When the people in the rivers and lakes heard this, their eyes became hot.

Martial Arts Alliance Leader!

Under one person, above ten thousand!

Murong Fu's hand hidden in his sleeve was clenched tightly, and his gaze was even hotter than the others.

If he becomes the leader of the martial arts alliance of the Northern Song Dynasty, these Jianghu people will be the pawns of his own revival of Dayan.

The hope of reviving Dayan is in today's martial arts alliance leader election meeting.

Six doors there.

Hearing this, he whispered:

"This martial arts alliance leader seems to be different from the martial arts alliance master we thought."

Iron Hand and Cold Blood nodded slightly.

Before they came, they thought that the leader of the martial arts alliance was the kind that the first person in martial arts existed.

It is similar to the Southern Song Dynasty's Huashan Sword, the election of the Five Uniques.

But Xuan Ci's words just now were completely different from what they understood.

Thank you for the big guy 20190630082823882 the alliance leader for the reward!

To thank you, the update will definitely be added!

Hee-hee~

(End of chapter)