"Who?"

"You dare to break in...... Ahh

The disciples of the Sea of Stars were beating gongs and drums and trumming about how Ding Chunqiu was powerful and powerful, and they didn't expect that someone would make a move at such a time.

As soon as they let out one or two exclamations, their chests were swept by a fierce palm wind, and they flew out screaming.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Hao had already landed in front of Ah Zhu and Ah Zi, and all the Xingzhu Sea disciples beside the two women were all sent flying, one by one, their sternums collapsed, their mouths were full of blood, and a large number of them died.

Duan Yu also rushed over, and as soon as the six-vein divine sword came out, a group of Star Sect disciples fell to the ground.

"Brother Hao, Brother Duan, is it you?"

Ah Zhu and Ah Bi looked a little haggard, but they were not injured, and it seemed that Ding Chunqiu should have wanted to take them hostage, and he didn't embarrass them much.

"Big brother wrote to us, saying that you were captured by Ding Lao Wei, what the hell is going on, how did you get caught by Ding Chunqiu?"

Duan Yu untied Ah Zhu and Ah Bi, looked at the two girls and asked curiously.

"Okay, fourth brother, now is not the time to talk about this, you take Azhu Azi up the mountain to find your father-in-law first, and I will arrive later!"

Ding Chunqiu had already noticed the situation here, and after shaking Murong Fu away with one palm, he turned around and rushed towards this side.

There are too many poisonous things on this old thing, Qin Hao was worried that Ah Zhu and Ah Zi would be implicated, and after explaining to Duan Yu, his figure rushed towards Ding Chunqiu.

"Phew!"

The two slapped each other in the air, Qin Hao turned over and landed, while Ding Chunqiu was beaten upside down and flew back, and after landing, he took a few steps backwards, and then stabilized his body.

"Qin Hao, it's you again, do you have to get along with the old immortal?"

Ding Chunqiu's face was very ugly, he could see that with the palm just now, Qin Hao's palm power was much stronger than him!

"Joke! Ding Chunqiu, you have arrested my sister, of course I am going to come to trouble you! I advise you, it is best to roll back to your sea of stars with your tail between your legs! Now that the Shaolin Temple has laid a net of heaven and earth, I am waiting for you to go up, be careful to send this old life to Shaolin Mountain!"

When Qin Hao spoke, Duan Yu had already taken Ah Zhu and Ah Zi far away.

"Even those bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple also want to deal with the old immortals? It's simply beyond my strength! Old immortals, I came this time to let you Central Plains martial arts people see how powerful my star faction is! What is the first major faction of the Central Plains martial arts, what is the thousand-year-old temple Taishan Beidou, they are all a group of local chickens and dogs!"

Originally, seeing Qin Hao appear, Ding Chunqiu had already had a hint of retreat, but as soon as Qin Hao's words were provoked, Ding Chunqiu became angry.

"Really, I'll see!"

With a sneer, Qin Hao turned his head and unfolded the Phantom Trail and flew towards Shaomu Mountain.

"Son, it's Qin Hao! He also came to Shaolin Temple! What should we do? Do you still go up the mountain?"

Bao Wei on the side looked at Qin Hao's distant back, and suddenly shuddered inexplicably, and remembered the painful feeling of not being able to survive when he was hit by the life and death talisman.

"Yes, of course!"

A cold glint flashed in Murong Fu's eyes,

"This martial arts conference is the best opportunity to make friends with the heroes of the rivers and lakes from all sides, and it is also an opportunity for my Gusu Murong clan to show its strength, no matter what!"

"I've been practicing hard for so long, just to be ashamed of the snow! I want to let that Qin Hao see, I, Murong Fu, am not a pawn he can handle casually!"

......

On Shaolin Mountain, in the square of the main hall of the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, martial arts people of various factions gathered.

A group of senior monks of Shaolin Temple stood in front of the main hall, and a group of heroes were divided into squares.

In the middle of the square, two figures are fighting fiercely, it is the first master of the Shaolin Temple Discipline Institute and the new leader of the beggar gang, Ding Sanshi.

Master Xuan Lin is good at one pat and two scattered palms and Tianzhu Buddha fingers, which are one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin.

But Ding Sanshi, the new leader of the beggar gang, didn't know what exercises he used, and always beat Master Xuan Lone's tricks back intact, as if Master Xuan Lin was fighting against himself.

The more he fought, the more red his old face became, and he was already at a complete disadvantage.

"Let me go down!"

Finally, a flaw was revealed in Master Xuan's palm, and Ding Sanshi seized the opportunity to punch out with one palm, passing through Master Xuan's palm defense and slapping directly on his left shoulder, knocking it upside down and flying out.

"Poof!"

As soon as he landed, a mouthful of reverse blood came out of his mouth, and it quickly formed ice slag when it fell to the ground.

Master Xuan's face was bruised, his teeth were shivering from the cold, and the monks of Shaolin Temple were shocked and hurriedly helped him down to take medicine to heal his injuries.

"This Ding Sanshi's tricks are so strange, some of them are like kung fu in the Western Regions!"

Qin Hao silently appeared beside Duan Zhengchun and the others, looking at Ding Sanshi standing proudly in the square, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Kung Fu in the Western Regions?Hao'er, how do you know?"

Duan Zhengchun frowned, the master of the Western Regions seems to have not appeared in the Central Plains for a long time, and the foreign master who walks around the martial arts in the Central Plains most frequently is only Tubo.

"When the third brother said this, it is indeed a bit similar!"

Duan Yu also looked thoughtful.

He and Qin Hao read the world's martial arts classics in the Langhuan Jade Cave of Mantuo Villa, and had seen records of martial arts in the Western Regions.

This Ding Sanshi's martial arts path is indeed somewhat similar to the martial arts of the Western Regions.

"Abbot Xuanci, Shaolin and the beggar gang are both Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, but there is a way that there are no two monarchs in the country, Ding is not talented, and please ask Abbot Xuanci to teach in person!"

Ding Sanshi stood in the middle of the field with a proud face, his eyes fixed on Abbot Xuanci, who could only proclaim a Buddha call to the battle.

"Third brother, fourth brother, you are also here?"

A figure suddenly ran out of the Shaolin Temple, it was Xuzhu, but the robe that Xuzhu was wearing at this moment was not a monk's robe, but a light green robe, and it was not bald.

"Second brother, you are ......"

Qin Hao's gaze glanced behind Xuzhu, and behind him, a woman chased out of the Shaolin Temple.

No way!

Isn't that Ye Erniang?

"Third brother, I want to thank you a lot, if it weren't for you, my mother might not be able to recognize each other!"

Xu Zhu looked at Qin Hao with a grateful face, and Ye Erniang also bowed to Qin Hao, and thanked him again and again.

"This ...... You're welcome, as it should be. ”

Qin Hao was a little confused, what was the situation? Ye Erniang and Xuzhu recognized each other? Does the abbot of Xuanci know that Xuzhu is his son?

"Second brother, then you are ...... now Vulgar?"

Looking at the appearance of Xuzhu, it is no longer the costume of a Shaolin monk, Qin Hao asked tentatively.

"That's right, I'm already a layman, and now I'm a Shaolin layman......"

As Xuzhu spoke, the powerful Vajra palm that Abbot Xuanci shot out was suddenly rebounded by Ding Sanshi and hit Abbot Xuanci's chest, and a mouthful of blood rushed out of his mouth.

And Ding Sanshi had already received a palm and hit Abbot Xuanci on the head.

"Stop!"