Chapter 66: The First Break of the Shower
Chapter 66: The First Break of the Shower
Silence is better than sound at this point.
The intention of this beggar gang conference is simply put: Shaolin and the beggar gang unite the world's famous heroes to fight for the crusade against Mo Dump Chi.
The plan is impeccable, flawless, and can be called ingenious.
It's just that there was an unpredictable fallacy in the last step of the plan, so that the beggar gang and Shaolin had frequent accidents, and in the end, the original purpose of the beggar gang conference was not achieved, but the beggar gang and Shaolin were imprisoned.
Qiao Feng resigned as the leader of the beggar gang, and Shaolin abbot Xuan Ci disappeared halfway, two things caused a heavy blow to the beggar gang and Shaolin of Taishan Beidou today.
The matter of the former has been settled, and under the condition that the human and physical evidence is complete, although the people led by Xu Chongxiao tried their best to ensure that Qiao Feng was the leader of the beggar gang, Qiao Feng had given up, in short, he was a Khitan.
Khitans, Han people, there is no right or wrong, but a Khitan lives among the Han people, and a Khitan leads a group of Han people to attack the Khitans, which others can barely bear, but Qiao Feng can hardly accept it, so he left.
And what about the latter?
Ye Erniang appeared and died.
Xuan Ci leaves!
These two things seem to have nothing to do with each other, but in fact, even if Xuan Ci returns to the apricot forest at this moment, it is difficult to justify himself, not to mention that Xuan Ci has not returned, and there is no trace of him until the end of the beggar gang meeting today.
Except for some of the beggar disciples who arranged this beggar gang conference, everyone present can be regarded as outstanding top figures in the martial arts, although they will not talk about this matter, but they also know it, but they just don't say it.
Xu Chongxiao was not polite, and asked Mo Tingchi by name to explain how Master Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin, disregarded the interests of the world with his own selfishness. A pair of eyes focused on Mo Tingchi's body, Mo Tingchi smiled slightly, and did not follow the trend and acted under the pressure of everyone, but responded: "I think that the top priority at the moment should be how to deal with the Xixia Yipintang masters who secretly infiltrated the Great Song Dynasty to plot misdeeds? ”
A quarter of an hour ago, Mo Dump Chi said this, and few people responded, but now Ink Dump Chi has proven his innocence, and he has taken advantage of the situation to lay down the altar of Qiao Feng, the world's first young man, and Master Xuan Ci, and now the status of Ink Dump Pool is almost worlds apart from just now.
The person who felt this the most was undoubtedly Murong Fu. Murong Fu could keenly feel that the gaze of the people around him looking at the ink pool was obviously different, less indifferent than before, and more burning and reverence. It is conceivable that for a long time in the future, there will be no one in the ink dumping pool to compete with for a long time.
As for North Qiao Feng and South Murong, this is already a thing of the past.
"After today, the Central Plains martial arts will be honored by the ink pouring pool, a delicate and meticulous layout, and the achievement of others for ten years or even decades is difficult to achieve, the ink pouring pool, the ink pouring pool, you are really a terrible opponent. Murong regained his composure and calmed down, quietly looking at the stars holding the moon-like ink pouring pool, and sighed in his heart.
The afterglow swept by.
Side, beauty.
He suddenly found that the beautiful woman beside him seemed to exude a vast aura, although it was only a flash, but the vast and obscure aura made him lose his mind, and a strange and even terrifying thought came out of his mind: Perhaps......
Xu Chongxiao couldn't refuse, and he couldn't refuse. Although he wanted to take Shaolin out of the water, he knew better that the beggar gang at this moment needed to stabilize the morale of the army and establish its prestige again in front of his fellow people in the rivers and lakes, otherwise the status of the beggar gang would plummet.
But what could be more exciting than dealing with a foreign race? In addition, the fact that Qiao Feng is a Khitan has been made public, if he Xu Chongxiao is unwilling to accept this matter, it will inevitably make fellow Jianghu people suspect that the beggar gang has a suspicious heart for the Great Song Dynasty, and the century-old foundation of the beggar gang will really be ruined.
Therefore, Xu Chongxiao can only accept the opinion of the ink dumping pool, and at the same time, he can only reach a simple consensus with the ink dumping pool.
"I will hand over the master of Xixia Yipintang to you, and you must give up denouncing Shaolin. "This is a potential condition that Mo Dumping Chi put forward to Xu Chongxiao for handing over the captured Xixia Yipintang to the beggar gang, and when Xu Chongxiao took over the captured Xixia Yipintang master, it was equivalent to agreeing to this condition.
The beggars no longer ask about Shaolin, so how can other people dare to risk the world's disapproval to ask about this matter?
One person is the first in seniority, the other is the first in fame and fame, and the two of them said in unison that they would no longer care about this matter, and then added Shaolin's potential statement, who would ask about this matter?
But will Murong Fu take the initiative to wade into this troubled water?
Zheng has already prepared for this possibility. Before he debated the rights and wrongs with the abbot of Shaolin Xuanci and the beggar gang Qiao Feng, he had already explained that the tragic death of many masters of martial arts today in his own famous stunt was not Murong Fu's doing, and the reason for this was not the layout plan made for this matter?
At this moment, don't say that Murong Fu will not wade into troubled waters because of things that do not have the slightest benefit, even if Murong Fu is hot-headed for a while, if he thinks of the favor he gave just now, he should know how to act in this matter.
Mo Tianchi smiled brightly, and his gaze shifted away from Murong Fu, who had an obscure expression, and Murong Fu's eyes had already told him that the plan for this matter had been completed.
A loud whistle.
Then Mo Dump Chi took out Wen Yi Longyuan's tool to transmit the message from his sleeve, and the fireworks rushed into the sky, with a loud bang, and in an instant, dark yellow lotus petals appeared in the sky, and soon after, everyone heard the trembling footsteps of the earth.
"Childe has been summoned. "Morning flowers and sunset picked up lightly and jumped down from the branches, and I couldn't help but be happy. With the two of them as the center, they also made the same sound in all directions, but the sound was different, and then a group of people quickly gathered together.
In less than a quarter of an hour, a crowd of people poured into the apricot grove.
A group of mighty people, there are two or three hundred people, of which forty people are Wenyi Longyuan people, or Songshan faction, Tiejianmen, Kunlun faction, Juxianzhuang and other sects, they showed a very excited look on their faces, and a pair of eyes stared directly at the group of young and strong warriors who walked in front and first appeared in the beggar gang conference.
"Helian Iron Tree!"
Xu Chongxiao looked at the middle-aged man who was extremely burly and had an extremely outstanding temperament, and exclaimed.
Those dim eyes actually emitted a dazzling hot light at this moment, and they were more energetic than young people.
Obviously, this Helian Tieshu is a very heavyweight figure, otherwise it would not be possible to make Xu Chongxiao, an old man who has seen strong winds and waves, unable to hide his surprise.
The eyes of those who knew the name of Helian Tieshu were both surprised and happy, and of course, there was a sense of sudden realization. It's no wonder that these old rivers and lakes all have such looks, but because this Helian Tieshu is so famous, so famous that anyone who knows a little about the world has to remember this person.
Anyone who can enter the Yipintang is known as the first product in the world of martial arts, which is the origin of the Yipintang in Xixia. For decades, the Xixia Yipintang has recruited martial arts masters from all over the world to serve the Xixia Empire, and the person who commanded the Xixia Yipintang is Helian Tieshu, the official general of the Eastern Expedition, this person is also a member of the Xixia royal family, a prince with a name and a surname.
This person can be regarded as one of the most important figures in the Western Xia Empire, and there are few people in the world who do not know about this person.
Knowing the identity of this person, everyone present gradually understood why the master of Xixia Yipintang could easily infiltrate the Song Dynasty, isn't the reason this Helian Tieshu?
As we all know, recently Helian Tieshu led the warriors in the consulate to Bianliang to meet the Empress Dowager and the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty. Now that this person is here, isn't it just that the court is hired or not, and his true intention is to secretly spy on the reality of the Great Song Dynasty and try every means to eradicate the help of the Great Song Dynasty?
Mo Qianchi glanced at a stunned look, and said bluntly: "This person hired my Great Song Dynasty this time is fake, in fact, he wants to take advantage of the good opportunity of the Beggar Gang Conference to eradicate the martial arts forces of the Great Song Dynasty, erect prestige, and then lead troops to invade the boundary, drive straight forward, and destroy my Great Song Dynasty." ”
"As we all know, my Great Song Wulin is an important help to support the imperial court to fight against foreign races, and the Shaolin Beggars Gang is also the two important pillars of the Great Song Dynasty Wulin. Song Yangzi glared at Helian Tieshu and said indignantly, and then sincerely bowed to Mo Dumping Pond.
Songyangzi was like this, and the others also saluted towards the ink pool one after another, even Murong Fu and Gu Mozhi were no exception.
At this moment, few people have doubts about the ink pool, even if there are doubts, they are all buried in their hearts, Song Yangzi's words based on facts suddenly raised the ink pool to the point of saving the Great Song Dynasty martial arts and saving the life of the Great Song Dynasty, and who would dare to fight with the ink pool head-on at this moment?
Isn't that the enemy of the Great Song Dynasty Wulin and Jiangshan Sheji?
At this moment, the ink pouring pool can be regarded as carrying the Mahayana trend, even Xu Chongxiao, who has the highest seniority, has to respect him and treat him with great courtesy.
Mo Dumping Chi smiled slightly, and accepted the courtesy of everyone calmly, but he was not arrogant, and responded with a smile that it was not just the credit of Ink Dumping Pond that he could capture Helian Tieshu and a group of warriors and the masters of the Xixia Yipintang, but also the disciples of the Songshan faction, the Iron Sword Gate, the beggar gang, the Kunlun faction, and the disciples of the Juxianzhuang faction all participated.
After these words, Mo Dumping took the initiative to withdraw from the focus of everyone and became a supporting role with peace of mind.
At this moment, he doesn't mind letting Song Yangzi, Murong Fu, Xu Chongxiao and others become the focus of attention, the plan has been carried out to this point, it can almost be regarded as a successful completion, and now what is he not satisfied with?
The sword needs to show its own light when it is unsheathed, but after stunning the world, if you don't let others show off, then even if this sword is a divine weapon, it will not last long.
If the sword is like this, how can it not be with man?
Mo Dump Chi has always understood this truth, so he looked at Xu Chongxiao, Song Yangzi, Zuo Qiu Ming, Xuan Sheng, Xuan Lin and others who had taken his place in the beggar gang conference and talked eloquently, Mo Dump Chi was in danger from the bottom of his heart.
"I haven't made a sound for three years, and I only take one to soar into the sky?sword, sword, sword, did I say I've done it?"