No one was surprised by Jian Chen's sudden words.

The cultivation of everyone present was not weak, even Guan Ping, who was usually the thickest line, also changed his face after Jian Chen's words, and looked out of the room where everyone was.

"You say...... Who designed this?"

Gu Mochen smiled, didn't look outside, but asked Jian Chen.

"I don't know, anyone can possibly. ”

Jian Chen shook his head, his expression suddenly became a little complicated, and as he spoke, he walked out of the door first, his voice fell, and his hand gently pushed on the closed door.

Squeak——!

The door opened, and there was a backyard outside, very quiet, and there was no one, but the murderous intent surging in the air was extremely obvious.

"I really don't want to hide it at all, it seems that I came prepared. ”

Gu Mochen glanced outside, shrugged his shoulders, retracted his head and closed his eyes with a serious expression, looking like he was cultivating cross-legged.

After discovering that something was wrong, he actually chose to cultivate on the spot, and it seems that even his skills have improved greatly and he feels dignified about the sudden abnormality, so he took advantage of the limited time to recover one more point of strength if he can recover one more point.

"Since you don't really want to hide your figures, why don't you show up?"

Standing in the courtyard, Jian Chen stood straight like a sharp sword, shouting loudly to the empty area where no one was in all directions.

His expression was a little solemn, not because of himself, but behind him, An An and Hua Xiangrong were there, and he didn't want to have another accident like the one that happened when he first returned to the Luo family.

Since the battle of the Luo family in Hengyang, Jian Chen's notoriety has already swept the entire rivers and lakes, and the Broken Sword Alliance has been greatly injured because of this, and it is precisely because of this that although his hands are covered with blood, no enemy has come to the door to seek revenge during this period of time.

And today someone finally came.

If it weren't for all the preparations, with the current situation of the Broken Sword Alliance's vitality being greatly damaged and frightened, how could they dare to take the initiative to come to the door to send their lives?

So...... If the good ones don't come, the ones who come will be bad!

Gu Mochen thought of this, so he took advantage of the fact that the vicious battle had not yet broken out, and recovered a little bit of the loss that had been going on for days.

"Amitabha, is the sword donor okay?"

As Jian Chen shouted, an ethereal response suddenly came from the originally unmanned backyard, and a Buddha horn had undoubtedly revealed the identity of the person.

Shaolin Temple!

Since the death of Zen Master Pudu, this holy place of people in the martial arts has fallen silent, and the holy relics in the temple diamonds have not gone to Jian Chen to ask for it, and the revenge of the two Zen masters of Puji Pudu does not seem to be ready to be avenged, everything seems so calm.

Even when Bai Zhentian instigated the people of the Broken Sword Alliance to raid Hengyang that day, the Shaolin Temple did not participate, as if all these things had nothing to do with them.

Unexpectedly, today, the first person to respond to Jian Chen turned out to be Shaolin Temple!

Not bad, the first one!

From the moment the Buddha horn echoed in the sky above the backyard, the figures of five people were already reflected in Jian Chen's eyes.

Five people, each guarding one side, surrounded Jian Chen in a semicircle, although the hidden momentum was not visible, from the bodies of these five people, Jian Chen still felt an extraordinary frenzy of combat power.

An An also walked out under the nervous and dignified escort of Snake Qi, standing behind Jian Chen, from left to right, his eyes swept over the faces of these five people one by one.

Every time she swept a person, she spit out a person's name lightly, her expression was very calm, but the name she could say, each one could make the Jianghu martial arts vibrate.

"Shaolin Puzhi Zen Master. ”

"Elder Chen, the leader of the beggar gang. ”

"Elder Taifeng of the Kongtong Sect. ”

"Diancang Sect Mo is in charge. ”

"Pure Yang Sword Palace......"

Sweeping his gaze to the last person on the right, An An rolled his eyes, but seemed to disdain to call this person's name.

for the man is...... The hall master of the Shura Hall of the Pure Yang Sword Palace, Fei Zhong!

But Jian Chen glanced at Fei Zhong twice.

Fei Zhong and he also have a lot of intersections, when he first went to the Pure Yang Sword Palace, he had a battle with Fei Zhong because of the Brahma Hanmang Sword, and later went to the Pure Yang Sword Palace, and he had another battle with him, but at that time, he still remembered that Fei Zhong's cultivation was only in the realm of the Founding School, and because of the Xuan Ming Jue, this person's internal force was almost swallowed up by him, so that he fell unconscious on the spot.

Judging from the situation of that day, Fei Zhong's vitality should be seriously injured, this small half a year has passed, and it is not easy for him to cultivate back the internal force that was seized that day, but when Jian Chen looked at him, he found that Fei Zhongyuan stopped at this time, and he had the demeanor of a master, how could he have a sense of unhealed vitality?

Seeing Jian Chen looking at him, Fei Zhong actually smiled, the arrogance and ugliness on the Pure Yang Hall that day were all gone, and there was a faint feeling of immortal wind and bones, from Fei Zhong's body, Jian Chen actually felt the light and breezy state that was once only available in the Yuxu real person.

What did he go through?

Although he was curious, now was not the time to catch up, Jian Chen didn't believe that Fei Zhongxian was able to smile at the past, otherwise, why did he and the other four major sects appear here?

"Sword donor, Fei also borrowed the words of Zen Master Puzhi, don't come to harm?"

He said it lightly, and his tone was indifferent, as if he was greeting him dispensably on the road with a person who only had a one-sided relationship and had no deep friendship, but the occasional light in his eyes made Jian Chen shake his head.

Fei Zhong...... It's still the same Fei Zhong, and it has never changed.

Suddenly lost interest in Fei Zhong, if it weren't for him coming on behalf of the Pure Yang Sword Palace, Jian Chen wouldn't even want to look at him again, seeing him, he would always think of the voice and smile of Yuxu Zhenren in his heart, which was by no means a pleasant state of mind for Jian Chen.

With a turn of his eyes, the sect represented by the five people had more or less had grievances with Jian Chen, and among them, the Shaolin and the beggar gang, Jian Chen was very guilty in his heart.

Not to mention the beggars, mentioning Shaolin alone, although Zen Master Pudu pressed him step by step, and even led the crowd to attack the sword mound, so that Wu Yuandao died and disappeared, but Jian Chen still hated Shaolin Temple.

Shaolin Temple because he folded a number of monks, even the treasure of the temple, the diamond of the Bodhidharma patriarch was also destroyed in his hands, if it were not for the diamond, Hua Xiangrong was afraid that his life would not be guaranteed, and when Jian Chen left the Shaolin Temple that day, he also personally promised that after the diamond was used, he would be sent back to Shaolin by hand.

This is the first time in his life that he has broken his word, and it is inevitable that he will leave an indelible mark on his heart, so his attitude towards the people of Shaolin Temple is much more polite.

Puzhi Zen Master, he still remembers that when he went to Shaolin Temple to ask for diamonds, there was such a monk sitting in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, but Puzhi Zen Master did not intersect with him at that time.

(End of chapter)