157. The tragedy of destroying the door

Although the White-eyed Eagle King had expected it, he remained silent when he heard Yang Xiao say it himself, and did not give him an answer immediately. The Blue-Winged Bat King pouted on the side and said, "We are full of Ming Sect talents, why do we want to form an alliance with you, the Bloody Cloak Building?"

"Hahahaha! Joke! I don't know what is going on in Mingjiao? In addition to a few of you old guys, what other characters can be used in Mingjiao? When you old guys die, the decline of Mingjiao is inevitable. Looking at my bloody clothes building, they are all young people, and the top ten gold killers are all young people under the age of 30. I'm just trying to form an alliance with Mingjiao to leave a way back for each other. ”

"Hehe, you say it nicely. It's not because the Bloody Cloak Building's combat power is insufficient, and you want a few of us to help you share the pressure!" said the Blue Winged Bat King with a pout.

"Lack of combat power!Hahaha! Bat King, do you dare to take my palm?"

"Why don't you dare?"

"Okay!" Yang Xiao's voice fell, and he slapped at the Blue Winged Bat King. The two of them were separated by more than a zhang, and this palm instantly slapped in front of the Blue Winged Bat King regardless of the distance. The Blue-winged Bat King leaned upwards and dodged it. Yang Xiao's palm slapped into the air, but the seat behind the Blue Winged Bat King was smashed by this palm.

"You...... I've already touched that threshold!" the White-browed Eagle King exclaimed, standing up and exclaiming. Unexpectedly, although Yang Xiao left the Ming Sect, he walked ahead of everyone.

"Not bad!" Yang Xiao nodded. At this moment, the Blue-winged Bat King fell, and he sat down in another chair and stopped talking.

"In that case, I, the Mingjiao, have agreed to form an alliance. However, there is one thing to say ahead, I will not listen to your command, at most I can only cooperate with you. ”

"Yes, with this old affection, I will not force you to do anything. I still say that the alliance is just a way back for each other. ”

The business has been negotiated, and Yang Xiao will no longer keep them. The Blue Winged Bat King and the White-eyed Eagle King came out of the formation and went straight to the Sword God Inn. On the way, both of them lost interest in talking, and when they saw Yang Xiao's martial arts advancement, they thought of his blazing ambition, which unconsciously cast a shadow on their hearts.

The Tianshan Sword God Chu Feiyun was receiving his old friend Murong Bo. The Murong family was occupied by the Black Snake Society in Jiangnan, but as long as he Murong Bo was still there, then the Murong family did not fall.

"Brother Murong, do we still have a previous alliance?" Chu Feiyun asked as he stared at Murong Bo.

"Why don't you count, this time I brought all the elites of my Murong family here, Brother Chu, you don't have other ideas, right?"

"Hahaha! As long as you Brother Murong are okay! I naturally don't have other thoughts, in my heart, Brother Murong is the best candidate for my alliance!"

"It's still Brother Chu's righteousness, but to be honest, if it weren't for this action, I would have told the black snake to know how powerful my Jiangnan Murong family is. But when this is over, that's when my Murong family takes revenge. ”

Nodding, Chu Feiyun followed and said: "Due to the leakage of the news this time, there are too many people here, and there are also Shaolin, Wudang, the imperial court and the Mingjiao Quartet, and it is not so easy to obtain the heavy treasure." ”

"Hahaha, don't worry, Brother Chu. I, Jiangnan Murong, have formed an alliance with your Tianshan Sword Sect, although I dare not say that I am competing with Shaolin Wudang, but at least I will not be too far behind them. We may not be without the strength to compete for this heavy treasure. ”

"Brother Murong said this. When the time comes, I hope Brother Murong will help me!" Chu Feiyun said overjoyed.

"Brother Chu is polite. When the time comes, Brother Chu will be the first to look forward!" Murong Bo responded. The two had a secret conversation in the Tianshan faction for a long time, and it didn't end until the evening. Seeing that it was getting late, Chu Feiyun, the sword god of Tianshan Mountain, ordered to go down and hold a banquet in the main hall, he wanted to wash the dust for Murong Bo. The guests and hosts of this banquet were happy, and Murong Bo stayed in the Tianshan Sword Sect that night.

Another day passed under the dark tide, and it was August 11. At this time, the desert is like a powder keg full of gunpowder, and it only takes one spark to explode. But something big happened at this juncture! The Iron Sword Gate was destroyed!

Wang Tiancheng, the master of the Iron Sword Gate, and his three sons were all killed, and the one hundred and fifteen people in the Iron Sword Gate, including the servant mother, were all spared.

As soon as the news came out, there was an uproar in the rivers and lakes. What a big hatred this is, as soon as it strikes, it will destroy people! It looks like the style of Jinyiwei. But no one dared to publicly accuse Jinyiwei, firstly, because there was no evidence, and secondly, because they were afraid of Jinyiwei's retaliation. At this time, the people in the rivers and lakes of Hou Jianghu focused on the body of Shaolin Temple. Regardless of whether the Iron Sword Gate is the eyeliner of the Shaolin Temple. Based on the relationship between Wang Tiancheng and Shaolin Temple alone, this time Shaolin Temple could not stay out of the matter. If they don't come forward to help the Iron Sword Gate pay, it will be a huge blow to the prestige of the Shaolin Temple.

"Amitabha, what should the abbot do with the matter of the Iron Sword Gate, you should quickly get an idea!" said the head of the Prajna Hall, Master Yuan, with his hands folded. Wang Tiancheng is an apprentice who is fated, but he is just an ordinary disciple, not a disciple who has entered the room. Even so, seeing the tragic death of Wang Tiancheng's family, Liyuan was still very angry, and only hoped that the abbot would order him to severely punish the murderer! The people of Shaolin Temple did not go out, so they knew the news until it was dark, and this news was sent by another lay disciple of Shaolin.

"Amitabha, there is a lot of mystery in this matter, and we still need to think about it in the long run!

"Senior Brother Abbot, this matter is obviously aimed at my Shaolin, if we don't make a move, won't we let the people behind it underestimate my Shaolin, then they will be even more crazy!"

"Amitabha, what the abbot said is not unreasonable! Please also ask the abbot to think twice!" said the first master of the Dharma Academy.

"Hey, the two junior brothers are not deliberately delaying by me, but there is another hidden truth in the middle. Two juniors, please take a look. As he spoke, the abbot took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve.

"Amitabha, what is this brother?"

"Brother, let's see what is written on it?" said the abbot spread out the silk handkerchief on the table, and through the light, there were a few big characters written on the silk handkerchief. Iron Sword Gate is in trouble!

"Senior Abbot, when did you get this thing?" said Master Nan with an ugly face.

"Amitabha, just the night before yesterday, someone threw a stone in this object directly into my room. The abbot said.

"Amitabha, senior brother, have you seen the person who sent the letter?" asked Liyuan.

"I haven't seen it. After reading the letter, I had some doubts in my heart, and I asked Kong Ming to check it early yesterday morning, but he hasn't come back at this time today!"

"Amitabha, senior brother, I was wrong, so what should we do next?"

"Wait! If the sky doesn't come back tomorrow morning, let's go and see it together!" There was a commotion in the courtyard where I listened, and a young monk reported it outside the door. "Abbot Qiqi, Senior Brother Kongming is back!"

(End of chapter)