This morning, after everyone in the killing organization had breakfast, they went to Songshan Shaolin in Henan Province with Xueluo, and after leaving, they did not cause any damage to the buildings of the Qingcheng faction.

This was something that the people of the Qingcheng faction did not expect, they originally thought that the foundation of the sect had been destroyed, but after sending people back to check, they found that the foundation of the sect was not damaged at all, which greatly exceeded Yu Wei's expectations.

During this period of time, the organization of long journeys, murder and arson, so that all the people have been exhausted, but the snow fell did not mean to let the members rest, this station ended and went to the next station, back and forth, although the members had a slight speech, but they never dared to say it blatantly, otherwise they would only find death.

"The killing organization has withdrawn again, but I don't know where it's going. "The whole world is watching the killing organization's every move, and after seeing the killing organization disperse again, they immediately speculate where they are going, but everyone knows that they must be going to kill people, and there will be nothing else.

No one dares to secretly follow the killing organization, otherwise it is looking for death, how can such a huge organization not know that someone is following them, so no one does this irrational thing, but the whereabouts of the killing organization have been guessed by most people, anyway, it is either to go to Shaolin Temple or to Wudang, and there are only these two sects that have bullied Xueluo and have not been there, relatively speaking, the probability of going to Wudang Mountain will be greater, after all, the distance is closer.

In this way, the killing organization dispersed, scattered in all directions, each going its own way, or in small groups of threes and twos, heading for a destination.

Everyone is also paying attention to how Shaolin Temple or Wudang Mountain will deal with the threat of the killing organization, whether it is a war or a compromise, no one knows the mystery, but for the horror of the killing organization, the people of the world can be regarded as completely feeling, this is an organization born for killing, everyone thinks so.

The storm is coming, a large number of people in the rivers and lakes have gone to Wudang, which is closest to the Qingcheng faction, no one knows why Xueluo will lead the killing organization to go around and around so interspersed, just like Hengshan was originally the closest to Wudang, why did he not go to Wudang after destroying Hengshan, but went to Huashan, and then did not go to the Shaolin Temple closest to Huashan, but went directly to the Kongtong faction, and now after a big circle, he went back again.

Isn't it sad to travel all over the country in your spare time, the horses don't know how many horses they have to run and die, and there are so many horses, but what everyone doesn't know is that the killing organization led by Xueluo did not go to Wudang Mountain, but went to Shaolin Temple by detour

"How much money has been collected from Huashan and Hengshan factions. On the way, Xueluo asked Li Hua, who was traveling all the way.

Li Hua shook his head and said, "I don't know, they were all divided among their subordinates, and they only handed over about a few thousand taels of silver." ”

"Oh. The snow fell, and then sighed: "It's up to you, when the time comes, after the organization is handed over to you, it will be handled by yourself, but I want to tell you, you must accumulate a large amount of property, even if the organization encounters a catastrophe, you can make a comeback, in this world, there is money to make the ghost grind, no money to grind to push yourself, it is very difficult to make a comeback." ”

"I know this, you don't have to worry. Li Hua nodded.

"That's good, then I'll be relieved." ”

The two fell silent again, and each rode forward.

Zhang Zhaoxue, who was in the carriage in front, poked out her head and shouted, "Brother, come up."

When Xueluo heard this, he rode up and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Zhang Zhaoxue grinned and said, "Brother, sister-in-law said that you will leave soon, why don't you bring us along." ”

Xueluo smiled slightly, "When the time comes, you will accompany your sister-in-law and them, and then you will come back after your brother finishes his work, soon." ”

"Oh, that's pretty much it. Zhang Zhaoxue pouted.

Xueluo smiled and asked, "Is there anything else?" ”

"No, hee-hee. Zhang Zhaoxue grinned, and then retracted her head back into the carriage.

Xueluo smiled lightly, but there was a trace of sadness in his eyes

There are more and more people from outside Songshan, more and more, Shaolin Temple has also noticed this situation, but Shaolin Temple is quiet as usual, this is more than half a month later, Xueluo and others have arrived at the foot of Songshan Dengfeng City.

"It's finally here. After watching the disciple walk out, the Master of Compassion said such a sentence indifferently, he was not mistaken, Xueluo really bypassed Wudang and came to Shaolin.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, the cycle of cause and effect, there will be a reward in the end, Amitabha" After a few words of emotion, the master of compassion sighed a few words, and walked out alone without looking at a few brothers and uncles to meet the catastrophe that belonged to him.

After the members were basically all there, Xueluo had no intention of resting, and directly ordered to point to the Shaolin Temple, but the grievances and disputes for many years were resolved.

And Baihua and the other goddaughters, as well as her parents, were arranged in the city by Xueluo, so that they would not be exposed to the bloody picture.

The dense members of the organization quickly climbed Songshan Mountain, and every step they took seemed so heavy, beating the hearts of everyone in Shaolin Temple.

Compassion looked at the sky in the distance, as if she saw a dark cloud condensed by murderous aura slowly pressing down on this side.

Silent Shaolin Temple is as silent as death, all the monks and disciples of Shaolin Temple have arrived, one by one sitting on the ground, the number of people is terrifying, there are actually 2,800 people, and this is not the complete number of Shaolin Temple.

It is necessary to know that every day there will be monks in Shaolin Temple to go to the earthly world to fast, asceticism, if all these monks come back, the number of Shaolin in Songshan is not less than 5,000 people.

After the "Amitabha" Master of Compassion recited a Buddha name, he also sat down cross-legged and began to recite the Great Compassion Sutra, in order to dispel this sky-high anger.

The disciples also chanted, and countless Buddha sounds gathered, scattered in every corner of the Shaolin Temple

Boom boom came from the bottom of the mountain, and the sound of countless footsteps converging was coming up the mountain quickly.

After a long time, the footsteps suddenly stopped, and a low, murderous voice roared: "Master of Mercy has not seen you for a long time, don't you come out to greet your old ally." ”

Xueluo deliberately said that this ally was of course the same ally in the Battle of Taiyuan six years ago, and this ally was also a deep irony for the Master of Mercy.

The Master of Compassion stopped chanting, then stood up, walked past the countless disciples, and walked outside the mountain gate, at this moment, all the Shaolin monks also stood up with the abbot, and then walked out behind him.

After hearing this, the master of Diantong and Cihong in the Daxiong Treasure Hall also left their positions and went outside.

Seeing that so many people came out of the Shaolin Temple, Peng Qi cursed and said, "His grandmother's, this Shaolin Temple is really a lot of people." ”

Seeing this, Xueluo waved his right hand suddenly.

After everyone saw the gesture of snow falling, they suddenly snorted, and everyone pulled out the weapons they carried.

The swords came out together, the murderous aura was permeated, and what shrouded everyone's hearts was nervousness, the killing members were nervous, and the monks of Shaolin Temple were also nervous.

Even the Master of Compassion is nervous, he is afraid that Xueluo will not only be as simple as he abandons his martial arts or commits suicide, but he is afraid that Xueluo will be so cruel that he will not care about the lives of his subordinates, and then fight with the Shaolin Temple.

And according to the Master of Mercy, Xueluo's cruel character is likely to do this kind of lose-lose thing.

"Amitabha, the snow falls on the donor, don't be impatient, let the old man say a word. When the Master of Compassion approached, he hurriedly signaled to Xue Luo not to be impulsive.

Xueluo withdrew his hand, then carried it behind him, looked at the Master of Compassion coldly and said, "What else can you say?" ”

The Master of Compassion looked at Xueluo and said with a faint smile: "The Xueluo donor should know that if we go to war, it will be the end of the bloodstream, I Buddha is merciful, I never want to see blood, and once I couldn't live Xueluo Donor is also the fault of the old man, the so-called one person does things and one person is responsible, as long as the Xueluo donor can avoid this disaster, the old man can be at the disposal of the Xueluo donor." ”

"Yes. Xueluo laughed wildly, pointing to the thousands of people behind Mercy and laughing.."So many of you are actually afraid, Shaolin Temple is really incompetent." ”

"Arrogance is really mine, Shaolin Temple is afraid of you. Suddenly, an angry roar came from far and near, and four figures quickly rushed towards this side, and in the blink of an eye, they had already reached the side of the Master of Mercy, and it was the Master Cihang who spoke just now, and only his fiery temper could say such words.

"Junior and junior must not be rude. The Master of Compassion turned to Master Cihang and said.

"Senior brother, why should you whisper to them, it's a big deal that we fight with them, this kind of devil is still a great merit to be removed, and it is also a blessing for the world. Master Cihang ignored his brother's advice and glared at Xueluo and said.

The Master of Compassion was about to say something, but Xueluo sneered and said, "Do you want to get rid of me, do you have the qualifications?" ”

Cihang said angrily: "I don't believe in the power of my brothers, plus my uncle can not get rid of you, what do you think you are." "Master Cihang didn't look like a monk at all when he spoke, he lived like a high-roller.

"Presumptuous, dog bald donkey, you are impatient, don't you, our boss, you dare to speak like this. Peng Qi immediately stood up and scolded Master Cihang.

"To be continued, if you like this book, please go to 17k genuine to read, thank you"

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