At the foot of the mountain, the martial arts people are still fighting with the Mongolian army surrounding the mountain, and in the middle of the martial arts people's position, the long platform is also noisy.

"Wait a minute, we Kongtong are going to stand at the front, our disciples have spilled so much blood, this first place should be ours!" On the right side of the long platform, a middle-aged man with a beard and a square face slapped the table and shouted. Changtai trembled, this person was the head of the Kongtong faction, Yuan Wenxi.

"Fuck your mother's fart, that's your own blood from the Seven Wounds, where will you get the first place. At this time, the bald nun who slapped the table was Feng Ruoni, the head of the Hengshan faction. "If you want to say the first place, it is also us who are also people in the Buddhist sect. If you want to grab the first place, you first asked us if Guanyin Bodhisattva would agree!"

"Hmph, lazy to see you like an old woman!" Yuan Wenbi couldn't argue, shook his hand angrily and sat down. Feng Ruoni heard Yuan Wenbi say this, threw the long sword in her hand on the table, began to roll up her sleeves, and scolded: "What do you mean? Do you look down on us women? Now you think I'm old, right? When I was young and beautiful, what did you call me?"

Yuan Wenbi heard that Feng Ruoni was going to go through the old accounts, so he quickly stood up, and gestured with his index finger in front of his mouth, wanting to silence Feng Ruoni. Feng Ruoni was angry, where to see Yuan Wenbi's expression begging for mercy, spread her hands, and continued to the others on the long platform: "Xiao Tiantian! He called me Xiao Tiantian back then! He actually calls me an old woman now! Do you think this bastard should be damned!"

Finished. Yuan Wenbi knew that he couldn't control Feng Ruoni's mouth, gave himself a mouthful of melon seeds, and sat down on a chair. Several heads of the family looked at Yuan Wenchui like watching a play, and Yuan Wenchui couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Alright, alright. So many people are watching, don't be angry, don't be angry. Yue Linzhi, the head of the Huashan faction, stood up, he thought to himself that you guys are this bit of a, who didn't know back then, and he was embarrassed to talk about it. I've become nuns, and I'm already the head of a faction, and I don't know the convergence point yet. Seeing some disciples of various factions who stopped watching a play on the side, Yue Linzhi really wanted to give Feng Ruoni a few slaps, but he still had a smile on his face.

Ye Qiutao saw that Yue Linzhi stood up and persuaded him, and then looked at the disciples of the various factions who stopped on the side, and turned around and asked Li Lu to put down the tents around the long platform. Li Lu, who was looking at Xing's head, could hear the master's instructions, and was knocked on the head by Ye Qiutao with a sword before he reacted.

"What are you doing!

"Huh?"

"Oh, master, I'll go. Li Lu was beaten, and immediately ran to the side to put down the tent, and when he put the tent, he exchanged glances with other disciples who were passing by to watch the play.

"Yes, yes. First place only, what's so noisy. Ye Qiutao also stood up and persuaded him, he couldn't let Yue Lin come out alone, although Yue Linzhi was the leader, but he had never agreed again.

At this time, sitting at the far edge of the long platform was a young man, about in his early twenties. He was wearing a tattered linen shirt, with a pair of patched cloth shoes underfoot, and his big toe was unrestrainedly exposed, which was particularly eye-catching. The man's face was emaciated, and the hair on his head was greasy like a bird's nest, and he knew that it had not been washed for a long time.

This person's name is Hong Qi, and he is the eighteenth generation disciple of the Beggar Gang, and this time he came as a representative of the Beggar Gang, because the leader of the Beggar Gang, Lu Yi, could not arrive because of something.

Yue Linzhi saw that Hong Qi was not speaking on the side, and he also had an expression of watching a play, and hurriedly gave a look. Hong Qi understood and immediately stood up to persuade him. "Don't be angry, little brother, I heard that it's easy to get old when you're angry. ”

As soon as this sentence came out of her mouth, Feng Ruoni, who was about to lose her anger just now, immediately turned her gun. "What! You little devil dare to say that I am old! Your master is not here, don't think I dare not beat you! Let me tell you, I haven't settled with him about Lu Yi's coming to our mountain to steal vegetables back then......

Hong Qi looked embarrassed, and wanted to ask the other heads for help, but the other heads already had triumphant expressions. Hong Qi complained bitterly in his heart, and suddenly realized. I see, he has the lowest status here, and the other heads are directing Feng Ruoni's anger to him.

Hong Qi smiled on his face, nodded again and again, and apologized to Feng Ruoni vigorously. It turned out that there was a real quarrel. Before he came in place of Lu Yijiao this time, Lu Yijiao specially said that he must be quiet, never say more unnecessary words, and never quarrel with other leaders.

At that time, he still didn't believe it, thinking that this was not the various factions uniting to save Shaolin, how could they quarrel. It turns out that this is the case, no wonder the heads of other small sects just now said that they were going to supervise the disciples of the sect and left.

The four major sects of the Central Plains, with Shaolin as the respect, used to be the chief of the various sects when they gathered, followed by Kongtong Huashan and Hengshan, and then the small sects. This time it was to save Shaolin, and the Hengshan faction sat at the head of the stage, not that Huashan and Kongtong didn't want to sit at the head of the stage, but they couldn't quarrel with Feng Ruoni.

After seeing that the tent was put down, Yue Linzhi also clapped his hands and said, "Okay, Master Feng, don't be like that little brother." We still have to discuss how to save Shaolin. Besides, what are you arguing with him, isn't this lowering your status? As soon as Feng Ruoni heard this, coupled with the fact that Hong Qi had not returned the favor, nodding her head, she was not angry, and closed her mouth along the steps.

"Let the Hengshan faction be in front of the first place, we will follow the flank, this time after all, it was Guo Daxia who sent the letter. Don't delay the time to save Shaolin. Ye Qiutao immediately followed Yue Linzhi's speech, with a generous and humble expression. Yue Linzhi on the side glared at him angrily, complaining that Ye Qiutao had robbed him of the limelight.

"That, shouldn't the disciple also go out? Hong Qi, who was still standing on the side, asked in a low voice, he didn't want to continue here. The words were all spoken by the heads of these three major sects, and he didn't dare to intervene, so it was better to go out and help his sect brothers fight against the Mongols together.

"Don't, you're just listening here, everyone is from the martial arts, regardless of the size of the sect. Feng Ruoni persuaded Hong Qi, who was leaving, but Hong Qi didn't expect it, and quickly bowed and thanked him and sat down. As soon as she sat down, the rest of Feng Ruoni's words came out.

"It's good to listen here, lest other sects say that all the credit has been robbed by us. ”

"Where, the three major factions are the leaders, so we naturally have to follow your instructions. "Oh, it turns out that the latter sentence is the point. Hong Qi understood what Feng Ruoni meant, and immediately followed the words: "If we can save Shaolin by ourselves, we will naturally follow the command of the three major factions, and my master specially instructed me before he came." "Hong Qi is not too early to join the gang, and he can get Lu Yijiao's favor, so he naturally has some ability, and this flamboyant kung fu is Lu Yijiao's favorite point.

Feng Ruoni and the four of them nodded and smiled when they heard Hong Qi's words.

After the Jin State occupied Henan, because the Huashan faction was a martial arts sect, Jin also thought about co-opting martial arts people like the Huashan faction, but naturally he did not get consent. Then Jin Guo suffered a big loss in Shaolin Temple, and let the Huashan faction and other martial arts people care, as long as you don't walk around on your own mountain, Jin Guo will be lazy. After that, the Jin Kingdom was destroyed, the Great Song Dynasty recovered the Central Plains, and Li Lu entered the Huashan School to learn martial arts, which was the first time he went down the mountain.

Looking at everything that happened just now, Li Lu felt a little wonderful. They came to save Shaolin, and they arrived this morning, thinking that they would immediately go up the mountain, but they camped at the bottom of the mountain and fought with the Mongols. I don't know how the mountain is going or when I will be able to go up the mountain. It stands to reason that with this quarrel, it would have been fought a long time ago.

"Report!" A shout broke Li Lu's train of thought. A disciple wearing the costume of his own sect rushed into the account and knelt down to salute the major masters: "Report, when the Mongols surrounded the Shaolin monks who could not enter the temple for a long time, Shaolin did not send anyone to come to the rescue, and the Mongols shouted for a long time, and after not responding, they poured oil on those monks, I am afraid that they will use fire." ”

Yuan Wenbi slapped the long platform and rose angrily: "The hateful Mongols, they dare to use such evil methods!"

Everyone else stood up, and Ye Qiutao sighed, "Shaolin, Shaolin, are you really bound by this martial arts ring, and you can't even save the disciples of your own sect? How did you fall to such a point, I'm really sorry for the prestige of this martial arts number one." Several others also sighed with sad expressions.

Hong Qi looked at the expressions of the various leaders, from anger to grief, and then to how he seemed to be a little happy. Even if he is smart, he can't read the changes in the expressions of each boss at once.

"How can we indulge the Mongols to do such a poisonous hand to their compatriots, let's go up the mountain to save Shaolin!" Yue Linzhi drew his sword and shouted, and the others followed, rushing out of the tent, and after informing the disciples of the various factions of the information they had just learned, they instantly formed a large team, and it didn't take long for the black pressure to go up the mountain.

Li Lu almost didn't keep up with his master, who would have thought that the martial arts people who were a little lazy just now would gather at once, and instantly break through the Mongolian defenders on the steps of the mountain, and at this time they had already arrived in front of the platform.

Just in time for the Mongols on the platform, they began to rush at the monks who had been poured oil, just as several of the Mongols' knives were about to slash at the monks. Yue Linzi jumped up, waved the long sword in his hand, and the sword qi was like a rainbow and instantly slashed over the Mongolian soldiers who rushed to the front, and rescued them in time.

"Damn, I'm the first to say yes!" Feng Ruoni shouted anxiously, Yue Linzhi glared at her angrily after landing on the ground, and scolded: "You stinky old woman, why are you screaming so loudly!

Feng Ruoni was also embarrassed by this scolding, she didn't care about Yue Linzhi scolding him as an old woman, and rushed up to fight with the Mongolian army.

The Mongols were also taken aback by the sudden appearance of the martial arts army, but how could they have time to think about it, after the martial arts army made a move, they had already rushed to the platform and killed them.

Li Lu slashed and waved his knife and rushed towards his Mongolian soldiers, collided with his master Ye Qiutao, leaned his back against his master, he gasped and asked, "Master, there is something I don't understand." ”

"There's a fart. Ye Qiutao pulled his sword, and the two Mongols fell.

"Why did we rush up now, didn't we come up all at once?" Li Lu kicked a Mongolian soldier away.

"You idiot, of course you don't show up until the most critical moment!