"Cheap bones, knock your dog's day!"

Geng Zhi hated that iron could not be made of steel, and he gave up and kowtowed to Ding Xu, who kept kowtowing, and came to Granny Hua and said: "Mother-in-law, just now you said that the person surnamed Liu can beat the nerd by relying on that knife, what does this mean?"

Granny Hua said lightly: "It seems that that kid is deeply loved by Xu Jianke, that knife is the treasure of Zhenshan on the back of the knife door, the knife is hidden in the sheath when the name is in the place, and the knife is out of the sheath when the name is in the sky." The magic of this knife is that it can use the fortune of heaven and earth for its own use. Fang Cai Xiao Ding Zi was fighting with that Housheng on the surface, but in fact, he was fighting with the fortune of Feng Shui here with his own strength. You say that a person, how can he have natural luck? It seems that Xu Jianke has already regarded that later life as his successor. ”

Geng shook his head and said, "Damn, it's bad enough." Well, it's time for us to go. ”

Granny Hua nodded and said, "It's time to go, the friend hiding in the forest, can you give the old woman a face and show up?"

Cheng Jinqiu touched his chin and whispered to himself: "This old woman is not old and dizzy. ”

Not long after, Geng saw someone walking out of the woods, and he exclaimed, "Why are you?"

"Why can't it be me?"

Geng Yan smiled when he heard this: "I'll still be dead when you die, it seems that it really fulfills the old saying, good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years." After that, Geng looked at Granny Hua and said, "Mother-in-law, don't worry, I know this person." A small thief can't become a climate. ”

Cheng Jinqiu said with a smile: "You are right, I can't become a small thief, but your soil protector has no virtue." For the sake of a woman, she trapped herself in the Shaolin Temple. ”

After hearing this, Granny Hua knocked on the ground with her cane, and she said loudly: "Boy, old woman, let me ask you, is the earth protector dead now?"

Cheng Jinqiu sneered: "You are still alive and well at this age, he will not die before you." I originally wanted to go to Yuanshan County this time to give you a message, since you are here now, then go to Shaolin quickly. If it is any longer, then the earth protector may really die in Jiuquan, and there are many people in Shaolin Temple who want his life. ”

Geng Tu clenched his fists and said: "Thank you, when this file is over, I have my own kind of retribution." ”

Cheng Jinqiu smiled and said, "If you get that soil protector out, he will repay his debts." You go to the Shaolin Temple first, and I'll go find a place to be happy. When I'm done, I still have to go to Shaolin Temple to watch a good show. With that, Cheng Jinqiu patted Geng Jiao's shoulder and walked away.

After he left, Granny Hua walked to Ding Ku's side and said, "Little Dingzi, get up and carry your mother-in-law for a ride." ”

As if he hadn't heard, Ding Yu still kowtowed.

"Bastard, you're not even filial to your mother-in-law?"

When Ding Yu heard this, he raised his face that was already blurred with flesh and blood to look at Granny Hua and said, "Mother-in-law, I am filial." With that, Ding Yu turned around.

"It's still Xiao Dingzi's filial piety. ”

Granny Hua smiled like a flower, and the folds on her face bloomed. Geng Xuan muttered: "If my head was as stupid as him, I would have found a rope to hang myself." Geng shook his head helplessly, and raised his hands behind his back to follow the old man in front of him.

In the Shaolin Temple, the lights are bright.

Let's see that the hall of the Great Majesty is full of people, except for a group of monks in the Shaolin Temple, the rest of the people are also famous figures. Yang Qun, the dean of Luyue Academy, succeeded the palace master of Fei'e Palace, Suzaku, who took over the position of Jiang Palace Master. There is also Hu Zhijue of Jiuyang Peak, Bai Laotong, the deputy leader of the Shenquan Gang, and Ziyang Zhenren of Pleated Look......

Pick out any one of these people, and if you stomp your feet in Beimang, it can cause a huge earthquake. It is a great rarity for many heroes to gather here.

Suddenly, a long roar like an eagle came from outside the Shaolin Temple, its sound was like a tsunami from the mountains, and the Shaolin Mountain trembled again and again, attracting all the heroes to listen.

"Okay! After squatting at home for a hundred years, the master of Xu Jianke Xu Men also came out of the mountain. Well, I'm going to compare myself with you today to see if your sword is better or my sword is sharper!"

As soon as his voice fell, he saw a nine-foot-tall man descend from the sky. The big man was dressed in a loose robe and held a large sword. He poked the great sword into the ground, and a wide crack suddenly cracked with a rumbling sound, extending more than a dozen feet.

Yang Qun smiled: "It turned out to be Zhao Shifei, the sword master of the Sword Ruins. ”

If it is said that people from the sword ruins are coming, it is enough to bear the sideways, but in the crowd, it is the sword emperor Xu Jianke who is talking one after another. As Zhao Shifei said, Xu Jianke has rarely appeared on the rivers and lakes since he took charge of the Back Knife Gate. And this Beimang Sword Emperor, whose reputation is comparable to the sword god in Shuzhong, every time he appears, he either attracts the admiration of tens of thousands of people, or attracts tens of thousands of people to hunt him down. Such a love-hate character, if you see it once, it can be regarded as not wasting this life.

Xu Jianke carried his daughter Bunian into the Shaolin Temple, and Liu Chuanqiong and Su Xinyi followed him inch by inch. Although Zhao Shifei's figure was magnificent, Xu Jianke didn't even look at him, and walked past him.

Seeing this, Zhao Shifei's hanging long white eyebrows stood up. He has been in a high position in the Sword Ruins for nearly a hundred years, when has he ever been so ignored. At that moment, he roared in a voice like a goshawk: "Xu Jianke, you also have no one in your eyes!"

Bu Nian's body shuddered, and the little tears fell on Xu Jianke's head.

Xu Jianke hugged Bunian down, wiped away her tears, and asked softly, "Good daughter, what's wrong with you?"

Bu Nian said timidly: "That uncle scared me." ”

Seeing that Xu Jianke ignored himself, but teased his own girl, Zhao Shifei became more and more angry. When he was about to open his mouth to scold, the people in the temple heard a muffled sound of "bang". When this muffled sound passed, everyone gasped in unison, and they just looked, Zhao Shifei was kneeling on the ground, and his head had been pressed into the crack by Xu Jianke.

Xu Jianke, who had done this terrifying act, stood up as if he was nothing, took the handkerchief handed over from Su Xinyi, wiped his hands carefully, and then picked up Bu Nian and sat in a remote corner.

Zhao Shifei pulled his head out of the crack, and although he was disgraced at this time, he had no intention of wiping it. This is also true, no matter how you say it, the gray face is more decent than the old red face who is ashamed and angry.

"Huimin Xiao'er, what are you going to do when you send a post to invite this sword master!"

Hui Min clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, don't hide it from Zhao's predecessors, the poor monk was also kept in the dark about this matter, and the post was not sent by Shaolin Temple." Instead, someone pretended to be me in the Shaolin Temple and posted to the heroes. ”

"What kind of moth is this?" Zhao Shifei waved his hand and shouted again: "If you don't make it clear in Shaolin Temple today, the sword master won't leave!"

At this time, Suzaku stepped forward and said, "Master Huimin, in my opinion, this post may have been sent by the group of people who have been doing evil in Beimang in recent days. Their purpose was to divert the tiger from the mountain and transfer us, the heads, so that they could attack the mountain gate. I think it's better to disperse earlier, and it will inevitably cause more trouble. ”

Yang Qun smiled and said: "Palace Master Zhu don't be anxious, if that post is really sent by that group of people, their purpose may not be in the mountain gate, but in you and me, if you leave like this now, maybe you will be ambushed by them." ”

Suddenly, I heard an old man sneer: "Hehe, Dean Yang is standing and doesn't know about back pain." Your academy has my seniors in charge, so you don't need to worry about internal and external troubles, but we, small sects, have to guard against it. ”

Yang Qun hugged his fists when he heard this: "Deputy Gang Leader Bai, please be calm and don't be impatient, according to the following opinion, this post may not be posted by those people." I think the people should have arrived now, and the main lord is about to play. ”

As soon as Yang Qun's words fell, everyone saw that there was a bright fire outside the Shaolin Temple. Immediately, I saw a sedan chair being carried into the Shaolin Temple. On either side of the sedan chair stood a tall man.

As soon as the sedan chair was put down, a handsome woman with a very beautiful posture and a white dress opened the sedan curtain and walked out. For a moment, I only heard Jiuyang Peak's Hu Zhijue shouting: "The two protectors of the Fu clan, how can they come to Shaolin Temple when they are free! That post, it must be the ghost of your Fu clan!"

The woman in white was naturally Duan Yunlou, I saw her take two steps forward, and said with a smile after politely saying a thousand blessings: "The slave family will compensate the heroes first, and the post was sent to you by the slave family in the name of Shaolin Temple without authorization." ”

"Amitabha. ”

Master Hui Min frowned and said, "What does the female Shi want?"

Bai Laotong interjected: "I see, all the sloppy things that have happened in Beimang these days, every single one of them is behind the scenes of this clan!"

Duan Yunlou smiled and said, "The White Gang Leader is wrong to blame our clan." As you don't know, a few days ago, my clan was also hit by that flying disaster, not to mention hundreds of brothers died, and one Dharma protector was also killed by gangsters. The reason why the slave family invited you to come here in the name of Shaolin Temple is mainly to bring the big guys together, and let's discuss a way to deal with it. ”

Suzaku frowned and said, "Then why don't you use the name of the Fu Clan?"

When Duan Yunlou heard this, he suddenly burst into a smile: "Look at what Palace Master Zhu said, if I post it, you will be afraid to avoid it, let alone go to the meeting." And now, although it is a post from the slave family, the place where he went to the meeting was in the Shaolin Temple. In this way, you don't have to worry about me. ”

Yang Qun smiled when he heard this: "It's not a secret, I think everyone here must have more or less doubts about the Fu clan in their hearts, isn't the girl afraid that she won't be able to leave the Shaolin Temple today?"

Duan Yunlou smiled and said: "The slave family is not afraid, not to mention that you are all bright and upright heroes and heroes, and you all disdain this kind of shady behavior. Let's just say that I am a clan, but it is not a crooked cult. My clan has always taken the expulsion of the Liao people as their own responsibility, and if you attack the slave family today, you will be helping the Liao people. Could it be that your heroes will do such things that harm others and themselves?"

Hu Zhijue sneered: "That's a good thing to say, don't you Shu people do less dirty things? I think it's good that your people have been killed by those people!"

"Hu Fengzhu is slanderous when he says this, Hu Feng's two things mentioned above, I have never done any of them. However, it is Tan Xiao, the previous peak master of Jiuyang Peak, who seems to have the intention of taking refuge in the Liao. Unfortunately, the Shu clan once intercepted a letter written by Lord Tan Feng to the prime minister of Liao. If Lord Hu Feng is interested, then the slave family can lend the letter to Lord Hu Feng to take a look. As soon as Duan Yunlou's words fell, everyone's eyes looked at Hu Zhijue.

"Bloody mouth!"

Hu Zhijue's eyes were about to split, and he wanted to kill Duan Yunlou when he landed. The two men behind Duan Yunlou immediately dodged in front of Duan Yunlou, and immediately heard a "bang", only to see that the murderous Hu Zhijue was stopped by Yang Qun. Yang Qun whispered to him: "Master Hu Feng, don't fall for her." Although what she said just now is nothing, but when you move like this, don't you give people a handle?"

"Hey!" Hu Zhijue snorted angrily and unwillingly, then turned his head sideways and no longer glanced at Duan Yunlou.

"If you have anything to say, just say it, my girl is sleepy. ”

Xu Jianke gently patted Bunian's back and said coldly.

"Fire Protector, stand down. ”

Duan Yunlou came to the front of the people and said loudly: "Although the slave family is a weak woman, she never fights uncertain battles. The reason why the slave family dares to alarm everyone in charge is because the slave family already has some eyebrows about the identity of the mastermind behind the bloody case in Beimang. ”

Yang Qun hugged his fists and said: "The girl is really a heroine among women, this matter has plagued the Beimang rivers and lakes and the government for a long time, if the girl can really give me some advice, we should be grateful." ”

Duan Yunlou smiled and said: "Don't dare to be, the slave family only has one thing to say, and two to say two." If there is something that offends you in what the slave family says later, I hope you will forgive me. ”

At this time, everyone looked at Duan Yunlou with different eyes, some were disdainful, some were hostile, and more were suspicious. Duan Yunlou took in everyone's eyes, and she laughed softly: "Master Huimin, you are now the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and that is the person who holds the bull's ear in today's rivers and lakes. The slave family wants to hear it, what do you think about this?"

Master Huimin shook his head and said, "The female benefactor is serious, and the poor monk is only the acting abbot now. As for the person who holds the bull's ear, he doesn't dare to be it, the poor monk is just an old monk who can only participate in Zen and drink tea and boil medicine. The poor monks don't know anything about the disputes in the rivers and lakes. ”

Duan Yunlou said with a smile: "I see, but the slave family has something to understand. According to Master Huimin's virtue and Buddhist attainments, it is more than enough to serve as the abbot of Shaolin, why is Master Huimin still the acting abbot after more than two months of death?"

Master Huimin folded his hands and said softly: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, how can the poor monk He De be able to serve as the abbot." Shaolin Temple has gone through thousands of years, thanks to the love of the world, our temple as a Buddha martial arts. It is for this reason that the selection of this presiding position must not be hasty. ”

As soon as Master Huimin's words fell, he heard Yang Qun smile and said: "The girl must be asking knowingly, with the means of overthrowing the clan, you shouldn't know that Shaolin Temple is preparing to invite various sects in Yuzhou to hold a Dharma conference recently, one is to promote Buddhism, and the other is to think about working together to select a suitable abbot." Before the Buddhist meeting was held, the abbot position was temporarily held by Master Hui Min. ”

When Duan Yunlou heard this, his face was full of surprise.

"Dean Lao Yang told me that the slave family really didn't know about this matter. ”

Suzaku was annoyed by Duan Yunlou's hammer in the east and a stick in the west, she frowned slightly, grabbed the saber at her waist and said, "This girl, what do you want to say?"

Duan Yunlou smiled and said: "The slave family has been talking about the topic, as far as the slave family knows, a total of twelve sects have been destroyed in Yuzhou. A sect that has suffered recently is called the Tiger Gym, can Master Hui Min know about it?"

Master Hui Min frowned, and his lips moved, as if he was reciting a Buddhist scripture. After a while, he spoke: "My Buddha is merciful, twelve sects, hundreds of lives...... Inhuman. ”

Duan Yunlou rubbed her handkerchief a few times, the tip of her nose twitched, and she lowered her eyebrows and said: "It seems that the master has just knew, but does the master know that these sects have all received posts from Shaolin Temple inviting them to participate in the Dharma Conference before they suffered from the flying disaster?" Moreover, the heads of these families have more or less received the favor of Master Huimin, and their relationship with Master Huimin is extraordinary......

"What do you mean!"

When Duan Yunlou said this, he saw an old monk with fleshless cheeks, a towering forehead, and a snow-white long beard standing up, pointing at Duan Yunlou, and shouting.

Master Huimin shook his head and said, "Amitabha, Senior Brother Hui'an, please let this female benefactor finish speaking." ”

Yang Qun was originally a small pair of eyes, but at this time they were even more squinted like a slit. From this crack, he saw the unfathomable depth of Duan Yunlou.

Duan Yunlou smiled skillfully, such a lovely and docile appearance, full of deep boudoir eldest lady. But her smile really made everyone in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall feel sorry. Duan Yunlou glanced at everyone's faces one by one and said with a smile: "What the slave family means is that the twelve sects in Yuzhou have been destroyed, but they all have a close relationship with Shaolin Temple. ”

As soon as the words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Huide stood at the end of the crowd, and when he heard Duan Yunlou's words, he really chuckled in his heart. But he didn't move, he knew that the more excited he was at this time, the more dazzling he became. Not only did he not move, but the heads of other sects also did not move, they were not watching the play, but they were trying their best to loosen the string in their hearts, so as not to break it.

"Amitabha. With tears in the corners of his eyes, Master Huimin shook his head and said: "My Shaolin Temple should protect the rivers and lakes, and if such a disaster happens, my Shaolin Temple will not escape the blame." ”