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Sang Tugong's martial arts can't beat the four of them alone, but with the kung fu of poisoning, it is possible for Sang Tugong to beat ten of them alone.

However, Meilan Zhuju and the four maids shouted angrily, and Sang Tugong, the cave master of the Bibi Cave in western Sichuan, knelt directly.

Of course, this is not because Sang Tugong is afraid of the four maids of Meilan Zhuju, but because he is afraid of the owner of the four maids of Meilan Zhuju Tianshan Tong.

Since ancient times, it has been difficult to die only!

Although Tianshan Tong's grandmother used life and death talismans to control the island owner cave master of the thirty-six caves of the seventy-two islands, as long as these people were ruthless, they could also shave a knife on their necks.

But if the old devil of Tianshan Tong is fierce, you yourself will die, and your disciples will still be wiped out by Tianshan Tong, just like the one-word Hui Sword Gate back then.

Therefore, the people of the thirty-six caves of the seventy-two islands are neither dead nor alive, so they can only honestly be cattle and horses for the people of the Vulture Palace.

Sang Tugong is good at the art of escaping, but when he saw the people in the Vulture Palace, he didn't even dare to run, after all, his old nest Bibi Cave was in western Sichuan, and the monk couldn't run the temple.

"Four...... The four holy envoys, the villain is fundamentally ...... I don't know that this prince is a person from the Vulture Palace, and I ask the four holy envoys to be gracious!"

Sang Tugong, the terrifying Bibi Cave Master of the Western Sichuan Martial Arts, cried bitterly at this time like a wronged child.

Boss Wu and those people were so frightened that they hid aside, and they didn't dare to come to intercede for Sang Tugong.

Tianshan Tong Ma has always been short guard, back then, the word Hui Jian Gate was to kill the Holy Envoy of the Vulture Palace before it was destroyed by the Tianshan Tong Mama, and now Sang Tu Gong has the audacity to use highly poisonous cow hair needles on the people of the Vulture Palace, which is simply his own death.

Lan Jian and Zhu Jian walked to both sides of Sang Tugong, pulled out their long swords and pressed them on both shoulders of Sang Tugong.

Mei Jian came to Yang Ming's side, glanced at the cow hair needle on the ground, and said with a frown.

"Childe. Sang Tugong, this minion, has the audacity to want to harm you, and the slave will cut off his head. ”

Although the martial arts of Meilan Zhuju and the four maids could not control Sang Tugong at all, as long as Sang Tugong didn't want him to be destroyed by Tianshan Tong's grandmother in the Bibi Cave in western Sichuan, he would definitely not dare to resist.

"After all, he is Grandma Tong's minion, so there is no need to kill him!"

Yang Ming stood up and walked in front of Sang Tugong, then raised his right foot and stepped on Sang Tugong's head.

In the original book. When Xuzhu jumped off the cliff with Tianshan Tong's grandmother, Sang Tugong was crushed to death as a stepping stone for the two, and he finally had a bit of a life grace for Tianshan Tong's grandmother.

And those who don't know are not guilty, and Sang Tugong dared to offend Yang Ming because he didn't know Yang Ming's identity.

"Sang Tugong, you wanted to kill me just now, and now I punish you slightly, are you convinced?"

As Yang Ming spoke, he stepped on Sang Tugong's round head to the ground with a force under his feet.

This Sang Tugong's belly is like a round ball of meat. His head is also round, and Yang Ming's right foot stepping on Sang Tugong's head can't help but have a feeling of stepping on a football.

Sang Tugong's face was pressed against the ground, and his mouth was covered with dust.

"The villain is convinced...... The villain is convinced by oral ...... Ask the son to spare the villain's life......"

Yang Ming took a deep breath and looked down at Sang Tugong's round body.

At this time, as long as he uses force under his feet, he can step on Sang Tugong's head, so that Sang Tugong can no longer die.

But a small person like Sang Tugong is not qualified to be killed seriously by him after all.

Yang Ming suppressed the killing intent rising in his heart and said with a smile on his face.

"You remember that I am looking at Grandma Tong's face. I let you survive!"

Bang!

Yang Ming raised his foot and kicked Sang Tugong's right shoulder, and Sang Tugong screamed in pain. The body rolled backwards to the side of Boss Wu and the others.

Among the island owners and cave masters of the thirty-six caves on the seventy-two islands, only Boss Wu, Sikong Xuan, Zuo Zimu and others have seen Yang Ming.

Seeing that Yang Ming had finished disposing of Sang Tugong, Boss Wu stepped forward and saluted and said.

"Subordinate Boss Wu, meet the young lord! May the young lady live without borders, and the young lord will be invincible in the world. ”

Hearing Boss Wu's sycophant to Yang Ming, the other island owners and cave owners were shocked and also understood Yang Ming's identity. A group of people knelt down to Yang Ming and saluted.

However, what this group of people are afraid of is not Yang Ming's martial arts, but the relationship between Yang Ming and Tianshan Tong's grandmother.

"There are only a few days left until the Shaolin Temple Heroes Conference on June 15, Boss Wu, you can arrive in time with the owner of the thirty-six caves of the seventy-two islands, and when I see Grandma Tong, I will definitely ask her to help you remove the life and death talisman on your body." ”

After Yang Ming's words were finished, Boss Wu smiled bitterly and saluted.

Boss Wu is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. A murderer like him would be willing to be a slave to the Vulture Palace, just because he didn't want to harm the disciples and his family.

Even without the control of the life and death talisman, as long as Tianshan Tong's grandmother was still alive, he still didn't dare to disobey the order of the Vulture Palace.

So now, as long as you can get the antidote to the life and death charm every year, Boss Wu doesn't care if you can lift the life and death charm on your body at all, and the island owner of the thirty-six caves on the seventy-two islands basically has this idea.

Seeing that Boss Wu didn't look happy at all, Yang Ming didn't bother to deal with them, the island owners and cave masters.

Wu Xingyun obeyed the master cave supervisor of the 36th cave of the 72 islands, and did not treat them as human beings at all.

If he, the young venerable of the Vulture Palace, mainly treats these island masters and cave masters as human beings, it is difficult to guarantee that these island owners and cave masters will not have the intention of rebellion.

"Mei Jian, what news do you have from Grandma Tong?"

Hearing Yang Ming's inquiry, Mei Jian lowered his head and said.

"Childe, the sisters of Haotian have sent a message that the master will arrive in three days!"

"Three days later, it was June 15...... It seems that Grandma Tong wants to appear as the protagonist last!"

In addition to the sweeping monks in the Shaolin Temple's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Tianshan Tong is the oldest person in the rivers and lakes.

With Wu Xingyun's identity, it is impossible to come to Shaolin Temple first and wait for the heads of various sects and factions whose age cannot be compared with her.

If the Shaolin Temple didn't have that old and immortal bald donkey, Yang Ming would like to take the owner of the 36th cave of the 72 islands to the Shaolin Temple to show off his might, and even come to the nest of the bird to become the owner of the Shaolin Temple.

But Yang Ming was really worried that if he went to Shaolin Temple alone, he might be caught by the old immortal bald donkey and brainwashed into a little bald donkey.

"Boss Wu! You people will go to visit the Shaolin Temple in the name of your respective sects, and wait until June 15 to support Grandma Tong to become the leader of the martial arts alliance. ”

"Subordinates and others obey orders!"

Wu Boss and the others didn't even drink a drop of wine, and left the restaurant as if they had run away.

Looking at the empty lobby of the restaurant. Yang Ming returned to his seat and said.

"Mei Jian, you go ahead and find out the news! Let's see what other Jianghu factions are coming to participate in the Heroes Conference besides those Jianghu scattered people. ”

In the world of Xiaoao, there are the Five Mountains Sword Sect and the Sun and Moon God Sect competing for dominance, and the Condor World also has the Eastern Evil and Western Poison, the Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggar.

But in the rivers and lakes of the world, in addition to the Xiaoyao faction and the Shaolin Temple, only the beggar gang can be regarded as the overlord of the rivers and lakes because of Qiao Feng Qiao.

Although the Gusu Murong family and the Dali Duan family are also the forces that dominate the rivers and lakes. But these two families are not strictly speaking.

Three days passed in a hurry, and the people who came to participate in the Heroes Conference had basically entered the Shaolin Temple.

In addition to those scattered people and small sects, the famous figures who entered the Shaolin Temple include Murong Fu of the Murong family of Gusu, Duan Zhengchun of the Duan family of Dali, and the six elders of the beggar gang.

Although Ding Chunqiu had already come to Dengfeng City, he was a notorious master of the evil sect in the rivers and lakes, so he naturally did not dare to enter the Shaolin Temple alone, so as not to be subdued and eliminated by those so-called righteous people.

Early in the morning of June 15, Yang Ming took Meilan, Zhuju and the four maids to leave the inn and rush towards the Shaolin Temple on Shaolin Mountain.

When Yang Ming and Mei Lan Zhuju came to the outside of Dengfeng City, Ding Chunqiu, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, shook his fan, and the four Xingzhu Sect disciples lifted Ding Chunqiu's sedan chair and began to hurry. The other disciples of the Nakshatra Sect were beating gongs and drums, shouting nonsense like [Boundless Mana of the Old Immortal of the Nakshatra Sect].

It was noisy and noisy along the way, and I finally came to the Shaolin Temple before noon.

On the hill outside the gate of Shaolin Temple, thousands of people have gathered at this time, but most of them are scattered people who come to see the excitement.

Yang Ming took Mei Lan Zhuju and the four maids to find the owner of the thirty-six caves of the seventy-two islands, and after standing in front of everyone, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

At this time, the people who presided over the overall situation in the crowd, in addition to the landlord of the abbot of Shaolin Temple, there was Qiao Feng and Qiao Daxia.

This beggar gang leader is now the crown prince of the Xiao family's Liao Kingdom. Unexpectedly, he rushed back to the Central Plains to participate in the heroes conference of Shaolin Temple.

When Yang Ming's eyes looked around the crowd, he saw Duan Zhengchun who represented the Duan family in Dali to participate in the hero conference.

The people who followed Duan Zhengchun were in addition to the four ministers, Zhu Danchen and others. There are also Duan Zhengchun's old lovers Qin Hongmian, Gan Baobao, Ruan Xingzhu, and Li Qingluo.

Duan Zhengchun's two daughters, Zhong Ling and Ah Zi, also followed Gan Baobao and Ruan Xingzhu.

"Duan Zhengchun is really a great ability! Without the knife, Bai Feng, the wife who can't tolerate other people, can actually let his four lovers get along in harmony. ”

looked at Zhong Ling, the little girl, twice, and then Yang Ming's gaze fell on Murong Fu's body.

[North Qiao Feng and South Murong] have been famous in the rivers and lakes for ten years, but Qiao Feng can co-host the hero conference with the abbot of Shaolin Temple, but Murong Fu can only be a bystander, at this time, Murong Fu's eyes are full of jealousy and hatred for Qiao Feng.

“...... All of you are here. Shaolin Temple is full of brilliance! If there is anything that is neglectful and not considerate, please also ask everyone Haihan! As for today's heroes conference to elect the leader of the martial arts alliance, the Shaolin Temple is all Buddhist monks, and the old man is willing to promote the leader of the beggar gang Qiao to become the commander of the martial arts alliance. ”

After Master Xuanku finished speaking, the beggar gang disciples immediately shouted loudly [Qiao Gang Master] and [Qiao Gang Master].

The monks of the Shaolin Temple also nodded.

Although the Shaolin Temple and the beggar gang do not belong to each other. But Master Xuanku is Qiao Feng's enlightenment teacher.

If Qiao Feng is allowed to become the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, the prestige of the Shaolin Temple will not be affected in any way.

With the support of the beggars of the Jianghu Martial Arts Taishan Beidou and the Shaolin Temple, Qiao Feng wants to become the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, and even Murong Fu can't say anything against it.

However, Qiao Feng was embarrassed, after all, he was not only a Khitan, but now he had become the crown prince of the Xiao family's Liao Kingdom.

Although he was very touched by the support of the Beggar Gang brothers and fellow Jianghu colleagues, he could no longer serve as the leader of the Beggar Gang under any circumstances, let alone become the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance.

"Teacher, the news that the disciple is a Khitan has already spread in the rivers and lakes, and not long ago, the disciple was even more-"

Just when Qiao Feng was about to confess his current identity to the abbot of Xuanku, Yang Ming suddenly said loudly.

"I oppose Qiao Feng becoming the leader of the martial arts alliance! Whether it is in terms of martial arts or prestige, there are people who are more qualified to become the leader of the martial arts alliance than Qiao Feng. ”

After Yang Ming's words were finished, the island owners and cave masters of the thirty-six caves of the seventy-two islands responded one after another.

"That's right! Qiao Gang Leader is not qualified to become the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance!"

"There is someone more qualified to be the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance than the Qiao Gang Leader!"

"Grandma Tong...... Her old man's martial arts are ten times stronger than the leader of the beggar gang!"

"The leader of the beggar gang is the leader of the martial arts alliance, and I am the first to disagree!"

The owner of the 36 caves of the 72 islands represents the head of one hundred and eight small sects.

Although these people are not famous celebrities, they also oppose Qiao Feng becoming the leader of the martial arts alliance, and even the abbot of Xuanku does not dare to despise them.

"Amitabha, since your fellow Daoists think that Gang Master Qiao is not qualified to become the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, then who do you think is qualified to become the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance?"

"Hey, hey, hey, Abbot Xuanku, let me tell you!"

Ding Chunqiu walked to the side of Abbot Xuanku and Qiao Feng with a small fan, and said proudly.

"The person who is most qualified to become the leader of the martial arts alliance today is my Ding Chunqiu's senior uncle, Tianshan Tong, her old man!"

Buzz!

The people around the rivers and lakes began to talk about each other.

Although Ding Chunqiu is notorious in the rivers and lakes, he is a person of the same generation as the abbot of Xuanku, and his martial arts are rarely rivaled.

This Ding Chunqiu is already in his sixties, and his uncle is at least ninety years old, how can such an old man be able to defeat the young and prosperous Qiao Feng Qiao gang leader.

Moreover, the name of Tianshan Tong Ma, not to mention those scattered people in the rivers and lakes, even a few Xuanzi monks in Shaolin Temple have not heard of it.

Just when the people in the rivers and lakes asked each other who Tianshan Tong's grandmother was, a voice suddenly said aloud.

"Since we want to promote the leader of the martial arts alliance, we should naturally use martial arts to win or lose!

Dressed in a white brocade robe, Duan Yu, who was holding a folding fan, walked to the side of Abbot Xuanku, Qiao Feng and Ding Chunqiu.

Looking at Duan Yu, who was only about twenty years old, Ding Chunqiu glared angrily and said coldly.

"Stinky boy, just because you want to challenge my uncle and her old man, it's really overwhelming!"

Even Yang Ming couldn't help but shake his head, feeling that Duan Yu must be crazy.

But Duan Yu said with a confident smile.

If Master Ding thinks that I am not qualified to challenge Tianshan Tong's grandmother, then I will challenge Master Ding first!"

"Stinky boy, the old man is impatient to see that you are alive!"

Ding Chunqiu rushed to Duan Yu with a kick under his feet, urging the [Transformation Gong Dafa] to wave his left palm and slap it on Duan Yu's chest.

Bang!

Duan Yu didn't dodge or dodge, and took Ding Chunqiu's palm.

Ding Chunqiu urged the poisonous true qi of the [Transformation Dafa] to pour into Duan Yu's chest, and was about to corrode Duan Yu's muscles and veins to dissolve his strength, but suddenly his face changed greatly and said in shock.

"You...... How did you ...... the [Northern Spiritual Skill]...... And...... And such a deep skill......"

[Northern Shengong] can take the power of others for his own use, Ding Chunqiu poured poisonous true qi into Duan Yu's body, which was clearly a meat bun beating a dog.

Moreover, Duan Yu's body was invulnerable, and Ding Chunqiu's poisonous true qi had no effect on him at all.

Feeling that the poisonous true qi in his body was flowing into Duan Yu's body, Ding Chunqiu turned to Yang Ming and pleaded.

"Senior brother...... Come on...... Come and save me ......" (To be continued.) )