Everyone looked at Ye Ling'er in a daze.

This......

Is it ending too quickly?

Ye Ling'er said with a smile while taking back the Xuantie heavy sword:

"Okay, it's over, let's disperse!"

Everyone: "......"

Ying Yue was speechless and pulled Ye Ling'er behind her, and this little girl in the province will make things happen again later.

Qiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan walked over.

Qiao Feng said to Ye Ling'er behind Invite Yue:

"Ling'er, Uncle Qiao, thank you!"

Ye Ling'er waved her hand indifferently and said:

"It's okay, it's okay, Uncle Qiao is done now, can you go down the mountain to eat?"

After speaking, he touched his flat little belly:

"Ling'er's stomach is about to be flattened with hunger."

When Qiao Feng heard this, he laughed and said:

"Okay, okay, you can eat as much as you like later, Uncle Qiao has a treat!"

"Oh yes! I'm going to eat lots and lots of sugar gourds! ”

Ye Ling'er said happily.

Before he was happy, he was interrupted by Invite Yue and Feng Yu.

"No way!"

Invite Yue and Feng Yu said in unison.

Ye Ling'er looked at Ying Yue, and then at Feng Yu, pouting and thinking in pieces.

"It's still Aunt Huang, Aunt Zhu, Aunt Yu Yan is so ......"

"Hey, why is it so hard to eat a sugar gourd?"

The little one said something in his mouth as he walked down the mountain.

Ying Yue and Feng Yu glanced at each other and followed behind Ye Ling'er.

As soon as they left, Huang Yaoshi, Qiao Feng, Yue Laosan, Lu Xiaofeng and others also followed.

The people in the rivers and lakes present exchanged glances with each other, and they all went down the mountain silently.

The original lively election of the leader of the martial arts alliance has become like this.

In the center of the square of the Shaolin Temple, there are still many corpses lying on the ground.

Some were bloody, and some were incomplete.

Xuzhu also knelt beside Xuan Ci and Ye Erniang, holding the bodies of the two and crying bitterly.

The disciples of Shaolin Temple who were still alive didn't know what to do, and stood in place and watched all this in a daze.

Shaolin used to be what it was, but now it has become what it is now.

"Good, good, Amitabha ......"

A strong voice of vicissitudes sounded in the ears of the Shaolin disciples.

"Who?"

"Who's talking?"

"Who is it?"

The disciples looked around suspiciously, but they didn't find the figure of the speaker.

"Shaolin has become what it is today, it is a catastrophe for a young man for a hundred years......"

The strong old voice came out again.

"Who! Don't play tricks! ”

A Shaolin disciple shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, an old monk with a broom walked out of the corner.

When all the Shaolin disciples saw him, they were all stunned.

"It's ...... you"

This sweeping monk can be said to be known to the disciples of Shaolin.

This sweeping monk usually cleans the Shaolin Temple's scripture pavilion.

Shaolin disciples went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to get scriptures to read, and they all saw them.

But because he is a monk who sweeps the floor, the Shaolin disciples have only seen it, and they have not spoken or chatted.

The sweeping monk glanced at the corpse on the ground, lowered his eyes, and then waved the broom in his hand, and the corpse on the ground floated out of thin air.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

The sweeping monk whispered, and these floating corpses flew towards the backyard of Shaolin Temple.

The Shaolin Temple disciples were stunned and hurriedly ran to the backyard.

In the backyard, the corpses piled up.

The sweeping monk stretched out his hand and suddenly slapped it on the ground.

"Boom-"

The ground was covered with dirt and a crater appeared.

The sweeper's broom moved lightly against the corpses, which fell into the pit again.

The corpse just filled the hole, and the sweeping monk didn't know what to say, and the soil from the previous pit covered the corpse, forming a grave.

The Shaolin disciples were shocked by what the sweeping monk had just done.

"This ......"

"Monk!"

"Monk!"

The Shaolin disciples didn't know what to call the sweeping monk, and only shouted "senior monk" in their mouths.

The sweeping monk said lightly:

"Shaolin has experienced this catastrophe, the temple should be closed for three months, and you should not go down the mountain during this time."

All the Shaolin disciples lowered their heads and said in unison:

"We will abide by the decree of the high monk!"

Even if the sweepers don't say anything, they won't go down the mountain.

Their Shaolin Temple is now completely offended by the people of the world.

The matter of the abbot of Xuanci was exposed, and their Shaolin face was also thrown in.

The sweeping monk slowly walked towards Xuzhu.

Xuzhu was still kneeling on the ground, and in front of him were the corpses of Abbot Xuanci and Ye Erniang.

The sweeping monk cleaned up all the corpses, but did not touch Xuan Ci and Ye Erniang.

"Your name is Xuzhu?"

The sweeper asked.

"Hmm!"

Xuzhu replied softly.

The sweeping monk looked at Xuzhu for a moment, and then said:

"After you dispose of your parents' corpses, come to the Scripture Pavilion and find me......"

After saying that, the sweeping monk turned around and left.

Xuzhu looked at the back of the sweeping monk suspiciously, not understanding what the sweeping monk meant.

……

Yamashita.

Ye Ling'er jumped in the direction of the inn.

Ying Yue and the others followed behind, and their eyes were on the little guy.

"This girl, when she thinks of eating, she is very happy!"

Feng Yu said to Invite Yue with a smile.

Invite Yue said helplessly:

"I really don't know how her father taught this girl to be like this."

If you take your daughter by yourself, you will never raise her like this.

Where there is a girl's appearance, as soon as she opens her mouth all day long, she fights, kills, kills and talks about eating.

If you bring it yourself, you must at least be trained to be a lady.

"We went to see her dad last time."

Feng Yu whispered.

Hearing this, Ying Yue's heart tightened, and she hurriedly asked:

"Did her dad ask me anything? Aunt Feng, you didn't tell her dad about me, did you? ”

Feng Yu said:

"Don't worry, I didn't say it."

"Ling'er, her father is very handsome, and he is also very decent to people, if you and my family Rong'er marry him, you won't suffer."

Feng Yu's impression of Ye Changan is still very good.

Not only in terms of dealing with the world, but also in terms of speaking, Feng Yu is very satisfied.

In addition to these, Ye Changan talked about martial arts, which also made his old man and Hong Qigong admire.

From this aspect, it can also be concluded that Ye Changan's attainments in martial arts are not low.

Under the veil, Invite Yue's face turned red.

She remembered that night, when she straddled Ye Changan and rode a horse.

At this time, Ye Ling'er suddenly shouted:

"Grandma, grandpa, good sister, senior sister, fairy sister, hurry up!"

In order to hide her embarrassment, Ying Yue responded:

"Here we go!"

Invite Yue stepped forward to take Ye Ling'er's hand and strode forward.

Under the inn.

After Ye Linger and the others entered the inn, they directly filled the tables in the inn.

Invite Yue, Li Qiushui, Feng Yu, Xiaolongnu and Ye Ling'er sat at a table.

Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong, Duan Zhixing and Xiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan and his son were at the same table.

Lu Xiaofeng and the three of them sat at a table with Duan Yu.

Yue Laosan, Duan Yanqing and Yunzhonghe have a table.

Ye Ling'er sat next to Ying Yue and said excitedly:

"Oooo Dine! ”

The little guy was hungry for a long time, and now when he arrived at the inn, he was even more excited than when he came down from the Shaolin Temple.

When Qiao Feng saw Ye Ling'er like this, he opened his mouth and said:

"Ling'er, eat as you like, Uncle Qiao pays!"

"Uh-huh, thank you, Uncle Joe!"

Ye Ling'er nodded happily, and then called Xiao Er.

After reporting several of her favorite dishes to Xiao Er, Ye Ling'er chatted with Invite Yue.

"Sister Liang, where have you been all this time?"

Ye Ling'er asked curiously.

"I'm going back to my own sect!"

Invite the moon to say.

The Flower Shifting Palace has been relatively quiet lately.

Those people in the Twelve Astrological Phases seem to have been in some big trouble recently, and they haven't been around the Flower Shifting Palace recently.

On the rivers and lakes, there is no news about the twelve astrological aspects.

It's as if the twelve astrologs have disappeared.

"Hmm...... Do you also have a sect? ”

Ye Ling'er asked curiously.

"Of course, if my sister doesn't have a sect, how did my sister come to learn martial arts?"

Ying Yue touched the little girl's head and said.

Ye Linger thought about it and felt that it made sense.

It's chatting here, and Hong Qigong is also chatting over there.

"I didn't expect that things in this matter would be so tortuous."

Hong Qigong said with emotion.

Just now, Xiao Yuanshan told the Yanmen Pass again.

Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi, and Duan Zhixing all sympathized with Xiao Yuanshan.

Xiao Yuanshan, in front of the general army of the Khitan Dynasty, has been committed to peace between the Khitan Dynasty and the Northern Song Dynasty.

was separated by Murong Bo, a person who vainly tried to restore the Great Yan Dynasty, and his wife and children were separated.

Xiao Yuanshan sighed and said:

"Yes, if Xuanci and those people didn't listen to Murong Bo back then, there wouldn't have been what happened back then."

Hong Qigong nodded approvingly.

If Xuanci and those people had verified it back then, the tragedy of that year would not have happened, let alone the end of today.

Qiao Feng looked around, and suddenly asked Hong Qigong:

"Senior Hong, why didn't you see the beggars coming over today?"

Qiao Feng's words reminded Hong Qigong.

"Yes, why didn't anyone from the Northern Song Dynasty Beggar Gang come today?"

Hong Qigong wondered.

The Shaolin Temple issued a request for the election of the leader of the Wulin League, and it stands to reason that it is impossible not to invite the people of the Northern Song Dynasty Beggar Gang.

Even if they weren't invited, the beggars would have come.

But today, I didn't see a single disciple of the beggar gang, which is a little incomprehensible.

"Grandpa Hong, Ling'er knows!"

Ye Ling'er at the table next to her spoke.

Hong Qigong looked over and asked:

"Oh? Ling'er, have you seen the disciples of the Beggar Gang? ”

Ye Ling'er nodded.

"Uh-huh! On the way to Shaomu Mountain, Ling'er, Senior Sister and Fairy Sister saw the corpses of more than a dozen beggar gang disciples! ”

"What?!"

When Hong Qigong heard this, his brows tightened.

"Ling'er, did you see how they died?"

This question stopped Ye Ling'er and turned her head to look at her senior sister Li Qiushui.

Li Qiushuidao:

"I've seen all the injuries on their bodies, but I haven't seen them."

"I guess, it's a foreign martial arts."

"What's more, when Ling'er and I turned back, all those corpses were dissolved by people."

Li Qiushui's words made Hong Qigong completely confused.

Who is ready to take action against the beggars?

Or is there something else going on here?

At this time, Lu Xiaofeng spoke:

"The corpse scatter was developed by the Blue Dragon Society, and after it spread, one or two heavy corpse scatters need a thousand taels of silver to be able to buy."

"It can be deduced that the group of people who used the corpses to disperse is not short of money."

Hua Manlou answered:

"And on the Kyushu Continent, there are not many sects or families that can afford to scatter corpses."

"For example, the money gang in Jiangnan of the Ming Dynasty, Lu Xiaoji's friend Huo Xiu."

"The Tang Gate of Shuzhong in the Southern Song Dynasty."

"The Worship of the Qing Dynasty."

Speaking of the rich martial arts sect or the family of the rich dynasty, as the seven young Hua Manlou of the Jiangnan Hua family, it can be said that you know a lot.

The richer you are, the more rich people you will come into contact with.

"In addition to these, the six gates in the Ming Dynasty, the Jinyi Guard, the Dragon Guardian Villa, and the East and West Factories can also be counted among them."

As soon as Hua Manlou finished speaking, a cold voice came.

"You Jiangnan Hua family, also buy the corpse and scatter it!"

Everyone looked for a sound, and saw three men and one woman standing at the door of the inn.

These four people are the ruthless people who have just come down the mountain.

After the ruthless four people descended the mountain, they were ready to come and make contact with Ye Ling'er.

But as soon as I arrived at the door, I heard what Hua Manlou said.

Hua Manlou chuckled:

"My Jiangnan Hua family did buy the corpse scatter, after all, it's not expensive."

"It's just that I don't think Senior Hong will suspect that I come to my Jiangnan Hua family."

(End of chapter)