Chapter 208: Electing the Alliance Leader

When the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Dajue Zen Master, heard what Ah San said, he immediately cleared his throat and said loudly: "Fellow martial arts practitioners, some stories have happened just now, and we have dealt with them. ”

"Am I already home?" Xiahou, who had just passed out in a coma, woke up in a daze at this time, and he staggered to his feet, as if he didn't know where he was now.

Ah San stared at Xiahou Yu with his eyes tightly at this time and asked: "You just saw it yourself, they want to kill you, and now whether you say it or not, they will kill you and kill you, so you can choose for yourself now." ”

"If they treat me like this, what do I have to worry about? Xiahou Yu said: "My life is worth living, I also get my beloved, and I also get what I dreamed of, but there is one thing you have to promise me." ”

"What's the matter?" Ah San asked, "Just don't say anything very difficult." ”

"If something happens to me, please ask Shaoxia to take care of our Huashan faction. Xiahou Yu said: "I know they won't let me go." So, I'm going to get things in order first. ”

"As long as you name the person who asked you to come to this martial arts alliance leader to elect the conference to disrupt the situation, I will consider your safety. Ah San said, "You should believe that I have this ability." ”

"Okay, I believe you!" Xiahou Yu stared at Ah San with his eyes tightly and said, "But if I say it, will you believe it?"

"I believe it, as long as you say it!" Ah Sanzhong nodded.

"He is Qiu Tianzheng, my uncle sent by Huashan!" Xia Houyu said, "I can't be mistaken. ”

"How is it possible, don't talk nonsense, our uncle has been dead for many years. You Shihe said, "Did you see a ghost?"

"I won't admit my mistake, because, when I was a child, Uncle Qiu was the best for me!" Xiahou Yu said: "Every time Master punishes me, it is Uncle Qiu who helps me intercede. Xiahou Yu looked at You Shihe with both eyes and said: "I remember that every time Uncle Qiu wants to use light exercises, he has a habitual movement, that is, he is short and bent his legs, so I am sure that he is Uncle Qiu." ”

"Don't talk nonsense in front of outsiders, Uncle Shi has been dead for more than ten years, how can he be resurrected?" You Shihe opened his eyes and said, "Are you a ghost?"

"Okay, don't argue with all of you, when this year's martial arts alliance leader election meeting is over, I will go back to the Huashan faction with you to have a look. Ah San said: "Whether he is a human or a ghost, I have to find him, otherwise, he has been helping this mysterious organization in the shadows, maybe it is possible that he is our great enemy!"

Xiahou Yu was already standing hand in hand with this You Shihe at this time.

The original martial arts alliance leader election meeting went very smoothly, and there was a story of extraneous branches in the middle, so everyone returned to the state they just came in.

The abbot of Shaolin Temple, Dajue Zen Master, returned to the platform to preside over the election of the leader of the martial arts league, only to hear the abbot of Shaolin Temple abbot Dajue Zen Master said: "The current martial arts, there are so many sects, have been bought by that mysterious organization, often do something against the morality of the martial arts, so, we are gathered here today, is to elect a respected master of the rivers and lakes, qualified for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, so as to punish the evil for this chaotic martial arts and maintain the order of the martial arts in the martial arts." ”

"Dajue Zen Master, you are highly respected and have high martial arts, you are just right to be the leader of this martial arts alliance, and our Zixia Taoist Temple in Funiu Mountain supports you. Fu Canghai, the head of Zixia Taoist Temple, continued: "Think about it, in recent years, you have also made a lot of efforts for the disputes in the martial arts!"

"But the old man is too old to be up to the task, so you better find some young people to come out and take on this role. The abbot of Shaolin Temple, Dajue Zen Master, said with a smile: "Please mention some young and promising young people, such as the famous young man Ah San, he is a good candidate." ”

"Dajue Zen Master, although Ah San Shaoxia has done a lot of things for our martial arts, he is too young, right?" Fu Canghai, the head of the Zixia Taoist Temple, said, "You can't let us listen to a yellow-mouthed child, right?"

"You rotten old man, who do you say is the yellow-mouthed child?" At this time, Nangong Manman, who was as beautiful as a fairy and as cold as frost, couldn't listen to it anymore, and said angrily to Fu Canghai, the head of the Zixia Taoist Temple: "Don't rely on the old and sell the old, listen to your tone as if you are very powerful, I will let the third brother fight against you, if you win the third brother, I will listen to you, if you lose, please support the third brother to be the leader of this year's martial arts alliance." ”

"Who are you? Why are you here to point fingers? Fu Canghai, the head of Zixia Taoist Temple, had never met anyone who dared to talk to him like this, he looked at this beautiful and cold little girl a little angry, and he continued: "What kind of sect are you, ask the head of your sect to come out and talk to me." ”

"I'm afraid that I will let my mother come out, you can't catch it!" Nangong Manman said coldly: "Don't be too self-righteous. ”

"You, who have no one to ...... in life!" Fu Canghai, the head of Zixia Taoist Temple, just opened his mouth to scold this beautiful and cold little girl, suddenly, a Shaolin Temple monk standing next to him whispered something to his ear, suddenly, Fu Canghai, the head of Zixia Taoist Temple, his face became very ugly, and he swallowed the words that he wanted to scold, and looked at the abbot of Shaolin Temple who was standing on the top of the platform, Dajue Zen Master, with shocked eyes.

"Lord Fu Shi, please be calm, there are some things and some people that you and I can't predict. The abbot of Shaolin Temple, Dajue Zen Master, continued: "Ah San Shaoxia donated 20 million or 30 million taels of silver to the homeless people on both sides of the Yellow River due to the flood, helping these homeless and displaced people to rebuild their homes, and a while ago the south encountered a drought that was rare in a century, and it was this benevolent young man Ah San who donated more than 10 million taels of silver to the victims of the disaster in the south!"

"Could it be that this Ah San is the Ah San that is rumored in the rivers and lakes?" Fu Canghai, the head of Zixia Taoist Temple, looked at the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Dajue Zen Master, with his eyes and asked: "I thought that someone was selling his reputation and pretending to be Ah San Shaoxia." Fu Canghai, the head of Zixia Taoist Temple, continued to say: "If the Ah San Shaoxia you mentioned just now is the Ah San who donated money to help the people, I raised my hands in favor of him being the leader of this year's martial arts alliance." ”

is a good person who sees the wind and rudder, and the head of the Zixia Taoist Temple is Fu Canghai.

Nangong Manman, who was originally unhappy, heard that Fu Canghai, the head of the Zixia Taoist Temple, had changed his attitude, and the originally angry expression on his face gradually eased a lot, and the hand that was pressed on the hilt of the long sword slowly loosened.

The abbot of Shaolin Temple, Dajue Zen Master, couldn't help but shake his head when he saw Nangong Manman put down the hilt of the long sword in his hand, and then said: "I now recommend this famous and famous young man Ah San as the leader of this year's martial arts alliance, do friends on the rivers and lakes have any different opinions?"

The people under the venue of the martial arts league election conference were black and pressing, and everyone was talking about each other.

Suddenly, a thick voice said: "Dajue Zen Master, although you said that this Ah San Shaoxia has done so many good things, but he is so young, he will lead us, and many people will be dissatisfied." ”

"Oh, it turned out to be the head of the Qingcheng faction in Qingcheng Mountain, Dugu Feiyang, Dugu donor, your Qingcheng faction is located on the border, and I don't know much about the situation here in our Central Plains, this Ah San Shaoxia is not only benevolent and righteous, but also a martial arts wizard for hundreds of years!" Hundreds of years since the establishment of our Shaolin Temple, no one has ever been able to hit the abbot room of the abbot of our Shaolin Temple from the mountain gate of the Shaolin Temple, and Ah San Shaoxia also let our Shaolin Temple ring the alarm bell six times, which is the first person since the opening of the Shaolin Temple. ”

Dugu Feiyang turned around to look at Ah San standing in the crowd, and then turned his head to look at Zen Master Dajue, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and said, "You all say how powerful Ah San Shaoxia's martial arts are, can you let us see the sects in the borderlands." ”

"Master Dugu, the old man advises you not to see Ah San Shaoxia's martial arts, otherwise you will lose confidence in your martial arts. The abbot of Shaolin Temple, Dajue Zen Master, said: "As long as the people who have fought with Ah San Shaoxia, they all regret it, and they all doubt that they have learned martial arts for so many years in vain, and they are so vulnerable." ”

"Is he really so powerful at a young age?" Dugu Feiyang, the head of the Qingcheng Sect of Qingcheng Mountain, asked suspiciously: "He is in his twenties, he has been practicing martial arts since his mother's womb, how high can he go?"

"I don't believe I can make you try. Ah San smiled and said, "But if I don't guarantee that you will be satisfied." ”

After Ah San finished speaking, he flew from under the platform of the martial arts alliance main election conference, and leaped to the top of the platform with both hands and fists and said: "Ah San, the unknown junior Junior, please teach Dugu Feiyang's seniors a lesson or two." ”

Dugu Feiyang, the head of the Qingcheng Mountain Qingcheng faction, saw that Ah San was now standing on the stage of the martial arts alliance main election conference and was waiting for him, he began to hesitate again, he was afraid that if he really lost to this young man A San in this martial arts alliance main election conference, what prestige would he have in front of his apprentices in the future?

Nangong Manman saw that Dugu Feiyang, the head of the Qingcheng faction of Qingcheng Mountain, was standing under the platform and hesitated, she was very angry, you said that you are a big man, why are you so crooked, and there is nothing to compare martial arts, Nangong Manman said to this Dugu Feiyang: "Don't be so sissy, if you are afraid of the third brother, you will admit your mistake, we don't want you to compete with the third brother in martial arts." ”

"Who are you?Do you want you to talk more about my affairs?" Dugu Feiyang, the head of the Qingcheng faction in Qingcheng Mountain, said angrily: "Hurry up and get out of the way, or don't blame me for slashing you with a sword!"

"Do you dare to touch a single hair of her?" and suddenly a man said, "Toad, you have a lot of breath." ”

So who is the one who speaks?