The Sixth Martial Arts Conference 3

When the heroes heard this, they looked at Zhou Tongtian together, only to see that his face was pale, and he was described as withered, and his serious injuries had not healed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Zhou Tongtian beckoned slightly, asked the two disciples to help him up, arched his hand to Qunhao, and said: "Although the Qingfeng Sword has been lost for three years, so many friends have suddenly been poisoned by the Qingfeng Sword of our faction, Zhou has the responsibility to find out who the murderer is." After a pause, he continued: "A month ago, Zhou was seriously injured and missed this event, and there was no reason to secretly use cruelty to you. Among the strange, Fu Wei everyone to take care of it. ”

Lu Xingyun said: "What to investigate, you have already admitted to the Traffic Demon Sect, what else can't be done." ”

Lei Bu said in surprise: "You Taiyi Beidou have long been determined to win the throne of the leader of the martial arts alliance, what is the benefit of doing this, Lei Mou doesn't say it, and it is not difficult for everyone to guess." ”

Lu Xingyun was furious, took a step forward and said, "Green Dog, come on, let's go to the ring and fight it." ”

Lu Shouyi stopped his son and said: "Everyone, although you are foolish, you also know that the eldest husband is standing in the world, being an upright person, and seeking to be worthy of his heart in everything, whether the inferior Gao Jinlun stole the Qingfeng Sword to commit evil, Lu does not know, let alone Lu Mou's instigation, Lu hereby guarantees that no matter who the real murderer is, he will definitely investigate this matter personally, if what Qing Ming said is true, Lu will definitely hand over the inferior to you and let it be disposed of." ”

Lu Xingyun said: "If this matter is done by the Qingming Dog, then everyone doesn't have to be polite, just look for Zhou'er and Qingming to take revenge." Qunhao saw that Lu Xingyun opened his mouth for a green dog and closed his mouth for a week, uneducated, extremely domineering, and they were very unhappy.

Ouyang Yan, who didn't say a word, swept his eyes at the Taiyi Beidou camp, and said leisurely: "Why bother, who is the murderer of the Eighteen Great Sects, has he been instructed by someone to let Gao Jinlun come out to confront him?"

Qunhao only cared about guessing who was the real murderer between Taiyi Beidou and Qingming, and for a while he forgot to interrogate him on the spot, and he couldn't help but nod when he heard this. Lu Shouyi turned around and asked Lu Xingfeng, "What about the Jinlun people?"

Lu Xingfeng's face was embarrassed, and he said: "Senior brother fell asleep as soon as it was dark last night, and he didn't see anyone this morning, so the child went to call him...... Only to find out that he was not in the room. ”

When Qunhao heard this, he couldn't help but talk about it, Lin Zhonghuai said loudly: "Gao Jinlun is a big disciple of your sect, you don't even know where he is, it's funny, hahaha, it's funny." Li Lingfeng said: "I don't know, it's right, maybe I will be ordered to assassinate someone again." ”

Lu Xingyun was furious, and was about to double down and scold back, but who knew that his eyes and Ouyang Yan inadvertently touched, and he was speechless as if he was poisoned.

At this time, Mr. Zuoqiu of the Vermilion Bird Palace Nangong stood up, bowed his hand to Zhou Tongtian, and said: "Elder Zhou, you and I have the opportunity to drink and talk happily, not ten times but eight times in a year, if it is found out that it is someone else who assassinated the second disciple of my Vermilion Bird Palace, Zuo Mou should come to the door to avenge the disciple for going up the mountain to avenge the disturbance of your sect's Qing cultivation. He bowed deeply.

The heroes all thought: "The two palace masters of the Vermilion Bird Palace, one is quite unreasonable, but the other is so humble and open-minded, and his temperament is very different. Some people even thought: "Even Mr. Nangong said so, it seems that this matter is really not so simple." ”

Mei Yi Dao said: "What Mr. Nangong means by this is that he believes in the Qing Ming Sect that colludes with the Demon Sect, and suspects Lu Zhang?" If Ouyang Yan is absolutely terrifying, he shuddered, and Mei Yidao's voice was extremely soft, so soft that he swallowed his muscles and bones, and everyone followed the sound to look, only to see a bewitching and beautiful beauty standing in the clear sun, and they couldn't help but take a second look. All of a sudden, most of the thousands of heroes couldn't take their eyes off.

Mei Yidao's long voice fell, and Master Jing stood up and said loudly: "If Mr. Nangong wants to suspect who believes whom, it will not be your turn to beak the demon girl." ”

Daoist Mei Yi looked back and chuckled, "Senior sister, don't come to harm?"

Jing Qiu Shitai and Mei Yi Dao looked at each other, couldn't help gritting their teeth and chewing their lips, their eyes breathed fire, and shouted: "Demon girl, you deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, killed my fellow disciples, stole the face of Chuan'an, and died before you came to the stage." ”

Qunhao was all shocked, and wondered: "One of the two is a Buddhist disciple and the other is a Taoist disciple, how can they be sisters?"

Daoist Mei Yi smiled slightly, and said unhurriedly: "Okay, then let's see if Senior Sister has this ability." ”

Seeing that the two of them were about to take the stage without saying a word, Xuan Bei hurriedly said: "Amitabha, the martial arts conference is a grand event for the promotion of the alliance leader, and Shaolin is not a place for you to break your grace, please go back." ”

Although the name of the martial arts conference is called the leader of the competition, there is only one person in the martial arts alliance after all, and there are no more than three or five people in the rivers and lakes who are expected to win the league leader, and the rest of the sects and factions have come thousands of miles away, some are to show their skills and become famous, and more are to settle personal grievances in an open and honest manner. Although everyone does not say this, they have long been tacit. The heroes said in unison: "Please ask the abbot to read out the gist of the Martial Arts Alliance Leader's Conference." ”

The abbot of Xuanbei said: "Our temple is deeply blessed with everyone's protection, and this grand event is held here, and I hope that everyone will abide by the rules of the temple and not hurt people's lives." After that, the right hand was raised slightly, and the two little monks stepped forward, a small monk brought a wooden saucer, and a wooden basin was placed on the plate, which contained most of the basin of water, and the other monk held a gray porcelain plate in both hands, and on the red sand silk in the saucer, there was a page framed with copper frame. The first little monk stood still in front of the abbot, Xuan Bei picked up the monk's robe and cleaned his hands, let the second little monk step forward, held up the copper frame on the porcelain plate with both hands, and said loudly: "This gist was drafted by the first martial arts alliance leader three hundred years ago, and the old man read it out in modern times. Lang Sheng read: "The meeting of the leaders of the martial arts alliance, held every three years, is set up as a platform, each according to his ability, regardless of the old and young, regardless of the sect, the winner is the first." It is a competition and a meeting to seek progress together. Whoever ascends to the ring, do not harm people to their lives, damage people to the name, cover the choice of the alliance master, although the martial arts are not extraordinary, although the age is not to the weak crown, virtue and talent can not be slight, with this gist, look forward to martial arts learning, hope that the world is peaceful. ”

After Xuan Bei finished reading, he put the pages of the book on the disk again, and the little monk held the disk and slowly retreated.

Xuan Bei said: "Everyone listens clearly, the conference can begin." ”

At this moment, I suddenly heard a voice from outside the Heavenly King Palace: "Slow!"

This person only said two words, but it was clear to the ear, not drumming and irritable, and shocking.

Everyone in the audience turned their heads and looked behind them together, only to see a thin, thirty-four-five-year-old monk slowly walking towards the Heavenly King Hall and saying, "Poor monk Yuantong, let you wait for a long time." ”

Qunhao listened to his tone was extremely arrogant, and said: "This person thinks that we are waiting for him, it is really a big breath." ”

Abbot Xuanbei has always treated people like no other, took two steps forward, bowed and said: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Yuantong, and he missed the distance." ”

Monk Yuantong returned the salute, turned to Qunhao and said: "Don't say polite words, everyone, the abbot also said, the purpose of the martial arts conference is to hope that the world's martial arts will be beneficial, and the poor monks are here to open everyone's eyes." ”

As soon as these words came out, the group of heroes sighed for a while. To know that Shaolin is the martial arts Taishan Beidou, and today the palace of the king of heaven is a gathering of masters, this is called Yuantong monk actually said "want to open everyone's eyes", the implication is undoubtedly that there is no one like him in the temple thousands of people, the tone of arrogance, nothing more than this. One of the people in the crowd said: "You monk is not ashamed, get off the ...... quickly" Halfway through, he suddenly stopped and looked at Yuantong with wide eyes.