Chapter 848: The Assembly Begins

But Lu Wushuang is different, she just wants to practice the martial arts taught by Li Mochou, go home to find her father, if she can do a few earth-shattering things, then it will be in vain, what hall master is not the hall master, she doesn't take it to heart.

The reason why he went against Hong Lingbo was only because he was very disdainful of this senior sister who was not very talented and only knew how to slap horses, and wished that something was wrong.

Nowadays, all the major sects gather in Shaomuro Mountain, or talk to each other, or whisper, or rub their hands, their minds are different, and the purpose of coming here is not simple, Abbot Xuanci looked around, and sighed slightly, the original intention of holding the martial arts conference today is only because the situation in the north is becoming more and more difficult, and I want to rely on the prestige of Shaolin Temple to gather the power of the Central Plains martial arts, drive out the Tartars, and restore my rivers and mountains.

can see that the thoughts of each faction seem to be either on Xie Xun or on the Dragon Slayer, and I don't know whether it is right or wrong to make Xie Xun's whereabouts public.

Seeing that noon had passed, Abbot Xuanci restrained his thoughts, got up and arched his hand towards everyone.

Everyone fell silent, and they all looked eagerly at Abbot Xuanci.

"At the invitation of my Shaolin, you have come all the way to Shaolin Mountain to participate in the martial arts conference, and I thank you here. As soon as Xuan Ci spoke, the sound like Huang Zhong Dalu rolled away, so that everyone could hear it clearly, which was not rude, but also quite majestic.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a slight chill in their hearts, and then they remembered that this is where the Shaolin Temple has been inherited for thousands of years, and there should still be respect, so they immediately returned the salute, and there was no lack of words such as "the abbot master is polite" and "the abbot master is serious".

Xuan Ci pressed his hands weakly, and waited for everyone to calm down before continuing, "For many years, my Han people have been divided, there are Mongolian Tartars and Manchu Tartars in the north, the Central Plains has also fallen into the hands of gold thieves, and the small countries of Fanbang such as Khitan, Western Xia, and Tubo in the West are also eyeing each other, and the Great Song Dynasty has been forced to retreat to the south,"

"Shaolin Temple is known as the Taishan Beidou of martial arts, but there is no force, and he can't do anything, the old man is ashamed, and Shaolin is ashamed. ”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd in the audience was excited, and they said, "Master must not be like this, Shaolin Temple has made good connections over the years, and I don't know how many Han people have been saved in dire straits." ”

"Yes, Shaolin Temple is the leader of the righteous path, and I don't know how many things I have done in secret over the years that are beneficial to the Central Plains Wulin and the Great Song Dynasty, no one in the world knows these days, no one knows. ”

"Yes, twenty years ago, Chen Bing Yanmen Pass in Western Xia, intending to take advantage of the Central Plains and take the Great Song Dynasty directly, it was Abbot Xuanci who broke into the opponent's camp at night, forcing Li Yuanhao to retreat. ”

"I remember that ten years ago, the Khitan invaded Zhennanguan, the Song army was defeated, and it was also the abbot of Xuanci and the monks of the Xuanzi generation, who led the monks of Hesi to participate in the defense of the city, and forced the Khitan to retreat, this feat, I don't know how many Han people were saved. ”

"In the past few decades, Xiangyang City has resisted the Mongols, and the Shaolin Temple has also made a lot of efforts. ”

......

Of course, there is no shortage of people who say something like "take out the dragon slaying knife, and worry about not being able to drive away the Tartar captivity", which is quite a meaning to lead the conversation back to the topic.

Xuan Ci saw that everyone was talking fiercely, in fact, most of them were talking about Shaolin Temple, but they didn't mention their own sect, and couldn't help but flash a trace of disappointment in their eyes, regardless of the fact that everyone was still discussing, he raised his voice and said, "Today, the temple invites you to come, first, to jointly solve several major matters in the martial arts, and second, Shaolin has the heart to discuss with you and work together to help the Great Song Dynasty recover the Han people." ”

"Here comes the point. Everyone was overjoyed, and the room immediately fell silent.

Wudang Song Yuanqiao saw this scene, and couldn't help but sigh slightly, now he finally understands why Master Zhang Zhenren is reluctant to meddle in the affairs of the martial arts, how can these guys with interests achieve something big.

On Emei's side, Jing Xuan also frowned, and muttered softly, "Sure enough, they all came for the Dragon Slayer Knife." ”

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at her and motioned her not to speak indiscriminately.

"Master, please speak, now that thousands of martial arts colleagues have gathered together, I am afraid that there are some major martial arts matters that everyone can't solve. Seeing that Xuan Ci was silent, the head of the Kongtong faction immediately smiled and urged.

Xuan Ci said lightly, "This first thing, it is also the mishandling of the temple back then, so that today's troubles have killed many fellow martial artists, and the old man is deeply ashamed." ”

When he said this, everyone immediately understood, Abbot Xuanci was talking about Xiao Feng, at the beginning of the battle of Apricot Forest, although it was the beggar gang to clean up the portal, but the matter was still known to everyone, and it also involved a lot of people from other sects, and later the battle of Juxian Village, the heroes captured Xiao Feng, and there were countless casualties, and the two brothers of the owner of Juxian Village were both killed, and even the elders of Shaolin Temple were also injured.

Several sect leaders who had enmity with Xiao Feng had anger on their faces, "I heard that Xiao Feng's thieves are also on their way to Shaolin Temple?"

Xuan Ci nodded, "Yes, according to reliable information, Xiao Feng, the king of the Southern Courtyard of the Liao Kingdom, led the thirteen horsemen of Yanyun on the way to Shaomu Mountain, and he can arrive today." ”

After thinking about it, he added, "Originally, Xiao Feng's matter, Lao Gao also had a lot of responsibility, but now it is a dispute between the Han people and the Khitans, and the temple has to go all out to suppress this person." ”

Everyone pouted secretly, and the head of Kongtong said in a timely manner, "Master Abbot, please rest assured, as long as Xiao Feng's gang dares to appear, it is incumbent on my Kongtong faction." ”

"So do I, the Kunlun faction. ”

"So do my Huashan faction. ”

......

Everyone was gossiping, looking like they were at odds with Xiao Feng.

"Shut up," but at this moment, a cold wind set off, instantly sweeping the audience, everyone was caught off guard, and was almost blown down by this strong wind, and some people with strong internal strength immediately reacted, shaking the surrounding strong wind away and protecting their own disciples.

Everyone turned their heads to look, but it was an iron-headed man with a mask on the seat of the beggar gang, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but looking at his body bones, his age was not more than thirty, but he was afraid that he would be younger, so he continued, "Xiao Feng belongs to my beggar gang, no one wants to rob it." ”

Everyone was slightly angry, but seeing that this person was extremely angry, Fang Cai's hand and brother saw that his skills were profound, so he put out his thoughts of saving face.

Abbot Xuanci frowned slightly, his eyes skimmed over the several beggar gang elders behind him without a trace, and said, "This is the new leader of the beggar gang, Zhuang Juxian." ”

Before the iron-headed man could speak, Bai Shijing, the law enforcement elder behind him, immediately stepped forward and said, "This is the leader of the Northern Gang, Zhuang Juxian. ”

The matter of the beggar gang's three points, everyone in the world knows that the Central Plains beggar gang is in charge of Shi Huolong, and the southern beggar gang is the head of the gang Huang Rong, but Bai Shijing deliberately emphasized the word "north", and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Master Xuan Ci's eyes flashed slightly, and there was a slight kind smile on his face, "In the end, it is terrifying, the Huang Gang Leader of your Gang and Guo Daxia are sitting in Xiangyang City, and the Central Plains Shi Gang Leader is also known as being in retreat, and now the major affairs of your Gang are all falling on this Zhuang Gang Master." ”

Hearing this, Bai Shijing and the elders beside him all changed slightly, and then a trace of helplessness flashed, and finally there was nothing to say.

They heard the meaning of Abbot Xuanci's words, but Zhuang Juxian didn't hear it, and immediately snorted coldly, "Xiao Feng is a traitor who walked out of the contemptible gang, and the contemptible people naturally have the responsibility to capture and kill him, and don't let others meddle in their affairs." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was very displeased and wanted to scold, but Zhuang Juxian glared at them and swallowed the words in their mouths.

Abbot Xuanci glanced at Zhuang Juxian deeply, and then turned to everyone and said, "Everyone, don't talk about Xiao Feng's matter, since he dares to come, he must have made complete preparations, as long as he arrives, the temple will definitely give you an explanation......

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly turned and fell on the seat of the Murong family, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and he asked, "I don't know the Gusu Murong family, Li Mochou is the benefactor, are you here?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned at first, and only after a while did they remember who Li Mochou was, but they immediately had some doubts, "What does Chilian Fairy Li Mochou have to do with the Gusu Murong family?"

Xuan Ci didn't mean to explain, and his eyes swept over the people of the Murong family from time to time.

Hong Lingbo was stared at a little unnaturally by everyone, and was about to say a few words, but Lu Wushuang next to him was the first to speak, "The family teacher is not here, I am her disciple, if there is anything, it is the same with me." ”

A trace of hesitation flashed in Abbot Xuanci's eyes, and he finally sighed, "Well, since the person in charge is not here, the old man will visit the Murong family another day." ”

For a while, everyone was a little curious, what was the matter, and they asked Abbot Xuanci to come to the door.

A trace of anger flashed on Lu Wushuang's face, "Old monk, they all said that if you have something to tell me, you have to go to the door, when my Murong family is muddy?"

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and secretly said in their hearts that she was rude to Abbot Xuanci, but as soon as she said this, it was as if Abbot Xuanci bullied her first.

But Hong Lingbo's expression changed greatly, he couldn't help glaring at Lu Wushuang fiercely, got up and saluted Abbot Xuanci, and said, "Master forgiveness, junior sister, she is still young, and she has no intention of colliding with the master, the family teacher does have something important to do, the little girl is her first apprentice, the master may as well say it directly, if the little girl can't be the master, she will definitely show the family teacher and give an explanation to the Shaolin Temple." ”

Abbot Xuanci didn't care, but he couldn't cry or laugh, shook his head and was about to speak, but a voice suddenly sounded behind him, "Li Mochou committed a big case in the East China Sea, the evidence is conclusive, I originally made an appointment to go to Shaolin Temple today to give an explanation, but I didn't expect to be a turtle with a shrunken head." ”

"And that Murong Fu, it was he who tried his best to protect Li Mochou that day, and my ancestor saw it for his sake, and let the devil go, but I didn't expect that the dignified Murong Fu was short and indiscriminate, which was really cold. ”

"Bold!"

"Presumptuous!"

Before the man's words fell, several fierce momentum immediately rose from the side of the Murong family, pressing towards the side of the Shaolin Temple.