Sun Zhiyi perked up and continued: "It's just that in recent years, the external troubles have deepened, and the burden on everyone's shoulders is also as heavy as a day. However, all sects and factions, each gang and its own association, but you fight with each other, and your own people fight with your own people, in short, everyone cannot work together. ”

"As soon as the overseas strange people came to make trouble single-handedly, the heroes of the Central Plains lost the battle, and I heard that the hundred-year-old ...... of Cangsonghai in the Western Regions 100-year-old ...... 100-year-old ...... That hundred-year-old ...... Well, he once killed two high-ranking monks of the Shaolin faction in a row...... This one...... That ......"

You Changda originally taught him that "a century-old monster in the Western Regions once came to Shaolin Temple to kill two high-ranking monks in a row, and the Shaolin faction was helpless", Sun Zhiyi had memorized these words very skillfully, and suddenly the words came to his mouth, only to feel that something was wrong, and even said a few "hundred years old", but "old" could not go on.

Someone in the group shouted: "He is a hundred-year-old monster, you are a third-rate little demon!"

The people of Guanshan and Haimen sang in unison: "The family teacher is majestic, the virtue is worthy of heaven and earth, the majesty of the world, ancient and modern!" More than 1,000 people sang in unison, suppressing the laughter of the group of heroes.

As soon as the singing stopped, a hoarse and ugly voice suddenly sang loudly among the people: "The family teacher is majestic, the virtue is worthy of heaven and earth, and the ...... of the universe" The tune is exactly the same as what Guan Shanhai sang.

The people of Guanshan and Haimen heard that there were people among the other sects praising the master of this sect, which was very rare, and it was far better than the self-praise of the disciples of this sect. Under the great joy of the group, gongs, drums, silk and bamboo played with their strength, but the fourth sentence suddenly took a sharp turn, and I only heard him sing: "...... When everyone looked at each other and was stunned, the gongs, drums, silk and bamboo were not able to accept the department halfway, but they had been accompanying them to the end, setting off the phrase "big bullshit" very melodious and beautiful.

The heroes only laughed and fell, and everyone in the mountains and seas scolded loudly. Han Ning'er smiled and said, "Third brother, your voice is so tight!"

Sun Zhiyi took advantage of the disturbance of everyone, and discussed with You Changda in a low voice for a while, and said loudly: "My Tang country is in difficulty, but my fellow people in the rivers and lakes can't work together, so I am oppressed by the Fan State from time to time. Therefore, the beggar gang advocated the establishment of a martial arts alliance leader, and everyone listened to the order, and if something big happened, it would not be a mess. Abbot Xuanci, do you approve of it?"

Xuan Ci said slowly: "Gang Master Sun's words are also reasonable. But the old man didn't understand something, but he wanted to ask for advice. ”

Sun Zhiyi said: "What's the matter?"

Xuan Ci said: "Gang Master Sun has worshiped Mr. Ding as his teacher, and he is a person from Guanshan Haimen, yes or no?"

Sun Zhiyi said: "This ...... It's my own business, it's none of your business. ”

Xuan Ci said: "Guanshan and Hai are the sects of the Western Regions, not my fellow martial arts fellow of the Tang Dynasty. I don't have the leader of the martial arts alliance in the Tang Dynasty, and I have nothing to do with the mountains and seas. Even if the Central Plains martial arts colleagues want to nominate an alliance leader in order to coordinate the work, Your Excellency is a person from Guanshan Haimen, but it is inconvenient to participate. ”

The heroes said, "Not bad!"

"The words of the Shaolin abbot are very true. ”

"You are a lackey and slave of the Fanbang sect, how can you want to be the leader of my Central Plains martial arts?"

Sun Zhiyi had no words to answer, looked at Ding Mohan, and then looked at You Changda, hoping that they would speak out to solve the siege.

Ding Mohan coughed and said: "The Shaolin abbot is very bad! The old man is a native of Qufu, Shandong, born in the state of saints, and the view of mountains and seas was founded by the old man, how can it be said that he is a sect of the Western Regions?"

"Although Guanshan Hai lives in the Western Regions, it is just a temporary retreat for the old man. You said that Guanshan and Hai are Fanbang sects, so Confucius is also Fanbang people, ridiculous, ridiculous!"

"Speaking of Fanbang in the Western Regions, Shaolin martial arts originated from the patriarch of Tianzhu Dharma, and even Buddhism is also a thing of Fanbang in the Western Regions, I think the Shaolin faction is the sect of the Western Regions!" As soon as this remark came out, Xuan Ci and Qunxiong felt that it was not easy to argue.

You Changda said loudly: "The martial arts in the world are difficult to test. There are those who pass on the martial arts of the Western Regions to the Middle Earth, and there are also those who pass on the martial arts of the Middle Earth to the Western Regions. The leader of my gang is the Middle-earth clan, and the beggar gang is known as the Central Plains sect, so he is naturally the leader of the Central Plains martial arts. ”

"Abbot Xuanci, today's events should be determined by the strength of martial arts, not by words. Who is stronger and who is weaker between the beggar gang and the Shaolin faction, as long as the two leaders of you make a battle and make a judgment, otherwise it will be said for a long time, what good is it?"

"If you have self-knowledge and are not the opponent of the Sun Gang Leader, then you just have to bow down and promote my Sun Gang Leader as the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, but you don't have to make a move. These few words obviously determined that Xuan Ci knew that he was invincible and cowardly pushed the committee.

Xuan Ci took a few steps forward and said, "Gang Master Sun, you have to ask Lao Gu to make a move, if Lao Qu cares about the friendship between your gang and our sect for hundreds of years, and refuses to allow it, it will be disrespectful to your gang." ”

His eyes slowly swept over the heroes, and he said loudly: "Heroes of the world, everyone has witnessed it today, my Shaolin faction has no intention of competing with the beggar gang to win, it is really the leader of the beggar gang who is forcing step by step, and the old man has no way to retreat, and there is no way to avoid it." ”

The heroes said one after another: "Yes, we are all witnesses, and the Shaolin faction has no reason to lose anything." ”

Sun Zhiyi was just worried about Wu Yi's safety, and was bent on killing Xuan Ci as soon as possible, so he was so good that he confessed to Ding Mohan, and said loudly: "Martial arts competition, strong survival and weak death, I can't say who cares about the loss, come up and do it!"

When he was young, he was playful and unlearned, and although his essence was not pure, he was a simple boy after all.

After his father's death, wandering the rivers and lakes, greatly oppressed and humiliated, never a smart and upright person to teach him well, in recent years and Wu Yi get along day and night, the so-called close to Zhu is red, close to the ink is black, not to mention that he wholeheartedly reveres Wu Yi, in the same line, the difference between right and wrong, good and evil, all he learned is to view the mountains and seas.

None of the martial arts of Guanshan and Hai are not won by being ruthless and vicious, coupled with You Changda's profound intentions, helping him win the position of the leader of the beggar gang, and teaching him to make all the means to hurt people without leaving room for it.

Xuan Ci said loudly: "The words of Gang Master Sun are too incommensurate with the name of the beggar gang for hundreds of years. ”

Sun Zhiyi's figure flickered, and suddenly he approached Zhang Yu, and said: "If you want to fight, you will fight, and if you don't fight, you will retreat." As he spoke, he glanced at Ding Mohan and Wu Yi again, and he was very anxious and impatient.

Xuan Ci said: "Okay, Lao Wei will come today to learn the tricks of the Sun Gang Leader, so that the heroes of the world can take a look at the beggar gang leader's kung fu for hundreds of years." ”

Sun Zhiyi was stunned and involuntarily took two steps back. Although he took over as the leader of the beggar gang, the kung fu passed down by the beggar gang for generations is not a single trick. It's just that he had heard the elders in the gang say coldly that this kind of stunt is the "magic skill of the beggar gang". Occasionally, there are also people who are not the gang leaders, but the dog-beating stick method must be passed on to the beggar gang leader, and for hundreds of years, there has never been a beggar gang leader who has not been able to do this town gang magic skill.