"Master, don't worry, I have sent someone to chase after me, and I will definitely bring the traitor back to you. ”

The old abbot sat in the secret room of the alliance leader's mansion with a sad face, poured him a cup of tea for no reason, and said with a smile: "It is inconvenient for you to come forward in this matter, so the disciple will do it for you." Even if Wu Sorrow escaped to the Valley of Despair, the disciple would definitely capture him back. ”

sighed without regrets: "He took the lead against me, he wanted to pull me down, and I didn't care about doing so many wrong things." But as a member of Buddhism, he openly fled to the Demon Sect, and this matter is absolutely intolerable! Hey, it's a pity that my Shaolin thousand-year-old reputation was ruined on him alone. ”

Breaking the enemy and persuading: "The master is merciful, but if you have no compassion and do not repent, you are helpless, and you don't have to blame yourself." ”

No regrets looked at the invincible: "Shaolin has suffered a great loss of vitality after this rebellion, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to recover in the next few years." The matter of hunting down the traitor is left to you. ”

"Yes. Invincible was respectful, but for some reason, he always felt that there was a trace of alienation behind his respect. "When you first became the leader of the alliance a few years ago, do you remember what I told you?"

Invincible's expression remained unchanged: "Of course I remember." The ancestor can rest assured that the disciple will definitely fulfill the unfulfilled wish of his father-in-law, unify the eight major factions of the Central Plains, and exterminate the Valley of Love. ”

No regrets and satisfaction: "Just remember, don't learn from your father-in-law, lose yourself by power, and lose your heart." He got up and wanted to leave, but he bowed down and gave him a thoughtful salute: "Master go slowly." ”

After the old abbot left, the door of the secret room turned, and a person walked in and said with a smile: "The old monk is in a hurry?" He seemed to be very familiar with Duan Wuwu, and sat down with a big grin. "Wu Sorrow is also one of the four great monks and a pivotal figure in the Shaolin School. Although the rebellion was put down, almost half of the people in Shaolin now have no remorse, and his abbot position is in jeopardy. ”

Invincible sneered: "He is self-inflicted and can't live, Shaolin has this kind of hypocrite abbot, if you don't work for me, why don't you die?"

Gong Swordsman echoed: "Yes, they are killing each other, and we don't need to do it." Childe, now that Wuyunxiang is dead, what should I do?"

Invincible muttered: "Although the dark clouds are dead, the dragon gate cannot be dispersed." The Dragon Gate is in a mess now, and you, the deputy sect master, will go around the halls on his behalf to see who should stay and who should be replaced. ”

"Okay, I'll leave tomorrow. ”

"Is there any news from the Lushan faction?"

"Not yet. ”

"I see, you go, be careful. ”

"Yes. ”

As soon as the news of the expulsion of the Shaolin Master Wubei from the division spread, it immediately caused an uproar, and everyone speculated about his deeds, and various bizarre legends emerged one after another. The older generation of celebrities still vaguely remember the battle for the head of the Shaolin faction many years ago, in which Wu Sadness was the most promising successor, but he was suddenly defeated, and the reason is still unknown.

After walking for several days and nights, I finally got out of the desert that day. The dejected old monk looked back at his hometown, which he could never return to, and turned around and continued westward. The weather was very good on this day, and when I came to an earthen city, I was greeted by a group of people dressed as disciples of the Desperate Valley, led by Shang Laosan, the master of the three halls in the Desperate Valley. With a smile on his face, he stepped forward and said, "Master Wuqiao, you have finally arrived. The head of my family has received your letter and has ordered his subordinates to greet you here. ”

Wu Bei said vigilantly: "You know me?"

Shang Laosan's smile was particularly meaningful: "The grace of saving lives, the Shang brothers will never forget." ”

Wu Sorrow looked at it carefully, secretly shocked in his heart, and said with a smile: "Are you a descendant of the Huainan Shang clan? Is it the second or the third? It turns out that your brother has entered the Valley of Despair, no wonder I can't find you anymore." ”

Shang Laosan sighed: "I am the third Shanghong, I was still young back then, but I also remember that you secretly saved the three of us brothers despite the opposition of your master." ”

Looking back on the past, Wusad also sighed: "It's been more than 30 years, I didn't expect that I would be able to see the son of the old man again." You are still alive, and I am worthy of Brother Shang. ”

Shang Laosan saw that there was no sadness on his face, so he asked: "Back then, because of our brother's affairs, you lost your position as the head of the Shaolin faction. After all these years, how did you end up so far?"

Wu Bei snorted: "I failed once back then, and I still failed this time. Alas, there is no way, now I can't tolerate decency, so I can only come to the Valley of Despair. ”

Shang Laosan nodded: "You did the right thing, now only the head of my family can protect you." He looked up into the distance and said with a smile: "Seventh girl, Master Wubei has arrived, you can lead him into the valley, I still have to go around to inspect it." ”

Wu Bei turned his head and saw a quiet girl walking towards this side, only to see that she was less than twenty years old, bright and clear, with affectionate eyebrows, graceful figure, red lips and white teeth. It is the seventh disciple under Ouyang Batian's throne, 'Wind and Rain Yiren' Bai Sunu.

"Master Wubei, please come with me!" Bai Sunu spoke very delicately, she said and drifted away, and Wubei hurriedly took a few steps to follow. Out of Tucheng, two women who were slightly older than Bai Sunu led horses to greet them, and listened to their conversation and learned that one of the two women was called "Xiaguang" and the other was called "Celadon". Ouyang Batian has devoted his life to martial arts, has no children and no daughters, and has only nine disciples under his seat, in order to revitalize the Valley of Despair, a few years ago he selected a group of highly talented disciples from the branch hall to serve as his own nominal apprentices, and some of these people are also quite famous in the rivers and lakes. Among these two women, Zhou Xiaguang once defeated Xu Tai, a master of the Yandang Mountain faction, which made him ashamed to appear in the rivers and lakes for several years.

After walking for most of the day, Celadon suddenly took out a gauze scarf and blindfolded Wubei's eyes. No sorrow must have arrived in the territory of the Valley of Despair, and he was busy with twelve points of spirit to feel the road he had walked.

Su Nu seemed to see through his intentions, and reminded with a smile: "Master, the mechanism of my Desperate Valley is famous all over the world, don't just focus on memorizing the road and forget to follow us, one wrong step will cause big trouble." ”

The white girl laughed, and Lao Na didn't remember the way. "No sorrow and laughter.

After walking a pillar of incense kung fu mountain road, the sound of silk and bamboo musical instruments gradually came to my ears, and the sound became louder and louder, mixed with the shouting, cheering and laughter of many people, which was really unbearable. Wu Bei thought about it, the blindfolded veil had been removed, and what greeted him was a large square, at this time it was already dark, dozens of bonfires were burning on the field, and nearly a hundred disciples who were not on duty gathered together. A group of men and women in the square danced together without scruples, and a woman in the middle was the most eye-catching from a distance, but she saw that her body was slightly plump, her eyes and eyebrows, and ten thousand fairy postures, which were not all in the world. Bai Sunu is already a beauty, but compared with this woman, it is almost too late.

"Master, she is my senior sister Ling Qingnu. Bai Sunu introduced, and said without sorrow: "She is Ling Qingnu? Ling Qingnu, the Five Poisons Saint Daughter who defeated the Hengshan Sect Yue Daxia four years ago, is so young?"

"My ruthless Gu martial arts are powerful all over the world, and compared to Yue Daxia of the Hengshan faction, he is a bit unworthy of his name. The plain girl giggled, and couldn't help but gasp without sadness. He looked around and asked, "Why are there so many people here?"

Su Nu said: "Today is a big gathering of my Desperate Valley disciples, almost all the disciples who are stuck outside have returned, and there is usually no such fuss." ”

Walking through the square and entering the main hall, Wu Bei was arranged to sit down in the first place on the lower right. He secretly looked at the layout of the palace, the Valley of Despair has been operating in the Western Regions for a hundred years, and according to legend, he has inherited the countless wealth of the giant thief queen bee family of the previous dynasty. Now look at the layout of this palace, it is really brilliant, no less than the palace compound, and even the throne on the main seat of the main hall is carved from a whole piece of jade, which is worth a lot of money.

After sitting for a short time, the maid in the palace suddenly greeted the door and called, "The second master is back?" and a large group of people came in. The unsympathetic understanding led by him is none other than Ouyang Batian, the number one devil in the world and the head of the Ruthless Valley. He laughed and sat down on the throne, and the law enforcement elder Yuan Bao behind him, Mu Xiaohua, the palace master of the Holy Water Palace, and the Shang brothers, the hall masters of the inner three halls, sat down on the lower left in turn, and the Su Nu introduced them one by one.

Suddenly, I heard a coquettish laugh: "I heard that there is an old monk, where is it, I have to entertain him." Then a man's voice came: "Hey, hey, monk, you want to play too, it's too unusual, isn't it?" I saw that he was about twenty years old, handsome and handsome, with a paper fan in his hand, and he was born with a good appearance.

"Master, he is my fourth senior brother 'Mingxuan Gongzi' Ye Mingxuan. The plain maid stood aside and whispered, and the young slave boldly leaned on Wubei and laughed: "It's this great monk, right? Although he is a little older, he looks quite burly." Wu Bei He had been teased like this, he was shocked, and hurriedly folded his hands and recited the Dharma name, and the audience burst into laughter, and the laughter was mixed with a few jokes: "It turns out that the highly respected Master Wu Bei is also so popular with women? Our six girls are famous beauties, I'm afraid that you, a monk, can't bear it!"

"What do you know? The Buddhas have all married wives and had children, let alone Master Wubei? He stretched the word "master" for a long time, how could he not hear it without sorrow? He held back his anger and recited the Dharma number.

At this moment, a pair of men and women walked in outside the hall, the male was about twenty years old, tall in stature, and the female was sixteen or seventeen years old, with big eyes, hair like ink, skin like fat, moon eyebrows and black eyes, pretty nose and cherry lips, innocent and lovely. Su Nu introduced: "Master, he is my third senior brother 'Snow Fox' Lin Fei, and this is my eighth senior sister 'Soul Chasing Jade Girl' Shangguan Red Tears." ”

As he was talking, a beautiful female voice sounded, "The eldest son and the second son are back." Wu Bei hurriedly looked up and saw two twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old men stepping into the main hall side by side, he had seen them all, it was the 'Sword Demon' Wen Yuhang and the 'Grim Reaper' Lian Zhan.

"Master, they are my senior brother and second senior brother, do you know?" Su Nu looked at Yu Hang's eyes very specially, he seemed to have restrained a lot, no longer as young and frivolous as back then, but the arrogance between his eyebrows was still not reduced by half.

Talking again, almost no one paid any more attention to the sadness. Suddenly, I heard a rumor that "the ninth girl is coming", and a girl about sixteen or seventeen years old came into view. I saw her purple skirt dragging to the ground, and a hole hanging from her waist. The eyebrows are like distant mountains, the eyes are like stars, the delicate red lips are like paintings, and there is a cold and arrogant atmosphere between the eyebrows, which is the "Xiao Xiao Purple Clothes" Yao Jinghong.

Wu Bei is one of the top masters in Jiang Hu, and he can judge the level of the opponent's martial arts cultivation by the sound of footsteps. After Jing Hong came in, his ears suddenly tightened, and he glanced at the nearby Wen Yuhang, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "This woman's steps have changed from real to virtual, although she is young, she is a master with deep internal strength, and when she asks Yu Hang Bozhong with her brother, it is even stronger, it is incredible." He paused and said, "Mr. Ouyang, Lao Na came from afar, not to see your Ruthless Valley disciples' gathering. ”

Ouyang Batian glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and said with a smile: "The master came all the way from Central Earth, and he won't come to learn the scriptures and transform the world like Master Xuanzang of the previous dynasty." ”

Wu Bei clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, Lao Na can't even cross himself, how can he talk about crossing the world? Mr. Ouyang, the Ming people don't say secret words, Lao Na has nowhere to go now, I beg you to take him in." Lao Na is one of the four great monks of Shaolin, if you help me, it will naturally be good for you. ”

"The Shaolin Temple has been so high-ranking monks, it is really touching. This place is very close to the Buddha, and the master can reach the West Heaven as soon as possible after his death, isn't it possible to trek through mountains and rivers in the province again?" Ouyang Batian taunted him, and all the disciples couldn't help but laugh. He turned around and said to a woman standing beside him, "Yanyan, arrange for Master Wubei to stay, and the rest of his life will be spent with us." ”