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After taking a few deep breaths and calming down his injuries, Xuan Ci turned around to salute the onlookers in the rivers and lakes from the newly approved robe, and said: "Thank you for your help, it is really my Shaolin honor, if you don't mind staying in Shaolin for a few more days, so that I can do my best in Shaolin......

Shaolin has always regarded himself as the leader of the righteous path, in such a scene, it is natural to make a boss look, since the younger brother has entered the house, no matter what kind of thoughts they have, they have to do their best to do the friendship of the landlord, otherwise spread out that this Shaolin is not a big brother at all.

The people around the audience saw that the victory and defeat had been divided, and the winner was Shaolin, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts that this century-old temple was really extraordinary, the first major faction was still the first major faction, how could it be shaken because of a strong enemy, when Xuan Ci sent an invitation to everyone, one by one hurriedly polite, if Shaolin lost this time, then he didn't mind stepping on it, but Shaolin won then they all knew that they had to pretend to be grandsons, and you had to be more polite when people were polite, otherwise they didn't know how they died。

When Xuan Ci saw such a scene, he couldn't help but let go of his heart, he was afraid that someone would see his injury, but now he can be sure that Shaolin's crisis has been successfully passed.

In fact, he doesn't believe that under the strong oppression of so many Shaolin monks, how dare those people in the rivers and lakes dare to shoot easily, it is one thing for him to lose, and it is another thing to win, at this time, if you want to say who makes a shot, isn't it a bird, since those who can pull it here are not fools, and who will not understand this, and which one will come out to be this stupid bird?

All of a sudden, the scene suddenly became the appearance of thousands of little brothers coming all the way to Shaolin to visit the eldest brother, those Shaolin monks no longer looked frightened one by one, everyone was full of red light as if they had eaten meat, and they held their heads high one by one, as if the people in the rivers and lakes around them nodded and bowed their waists to themselves.

Seeing such a scene, Zhao Ming felt bored at that time, and he was not interested in watching Xuan Ci in high spirits, although he saw that Xuan Ci's injury must not be light, but he did not have the idea of picking fruits at this time, others did not know him but understood it clearly, at this time, at least three masters who were more powerful than him were watching here, which made him dare not act rashly even if he knew that it was best for him to take revenge at this moment.

"It's your fate this time, but I don't know if you'll be able to laugh later...... Hehehe......" Zhao Ming glanced at Xuan Ci who was standing in the middle, did not continue to pay attention, and turned around and left here directly after glancing at Huilun again.

Hui Lun, who was squeezed in the middle by many monks, was rarely happy after Xuan Ci's victory, and when the people in the rivers and lakes who were still cold to themselves and others greeted him with a smile, he suddenly felt something at this time, and now the crowd where those people in the rivers and lakes were looking at, but he didn't find anything.

At this time, Xuzhu, who was full of excitement, also discovered his master's actions, and came up and pulled Huilun's sleeve.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Didn't ...... much" was asked by Xuzhu, Huilun hurriedly turned his head, he seemed to see a familiar back just now, but he didn't dare to confirm it, just when he was about to take a closer look, he was pulled over by Xuzhu all of a sudden, this is when Huilun turned his head to look at it again, there was nothing left, only a few Jianghu high-rollers who were still smiling.

"Maybe it's wrong...... "Hui Lun couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, and walked forward with the Shaolin monks who were really preparing to evacuate here.

At this moment, a little monk suddenly ran in the distance, and a sound directly attracted everyone's attention.

"Abbot...... Abbot....... Event...... It's not a good thing......" The words fell, and everyone only saw a little monk running towards here.

"What's the matter? Speak slowly, why is it so unseemly......" Xuan Ci heard that the little monk ran to his side, and he looked out of breath, and his originally smiling face suddenly became gloomy.

The little monk immediately realized that he had lost his square inch after hearing his abbot's words, but he couldn't take care of that, and said directly: "Fang... Abbot, it's a big deal, Yamashita... ...... under the mountain"

"What's wrong with the mountain?" Xuan Ci asked loudly with a frown.

"Someone called up down the mountain......"

"What? what person?" Xuan Ci immediately looked stunned, and then asked.

But before the little monk could answer, Xuan Ci turned around and walked quickly in the direction of the temple gate, and the Xuan Ji and Shaolin monks behind him hurriedly followed.

Those high-rollers who were still flattering before were also stunned at this time, and then they were excited one by one, I didn't expect that there would be so many good shows in Shaolin today, one wave just went and one wave came again, it was really one after another, this is the happiest for them, anyway, it has nothing to do with them, no matter who wins or loses, they can at least watch a good show.

But those Shaolin monks who were still happy were sad, and one by one, the hearts that had been put down were instantly raised again, especially those whose martial arts were not high, and they were even more frightened, for fear that they would not be able to survive this catastrophe in Shaolin, but their bodies still went in the direction of the temple gate with the current.

Soon everyone flocked to the temple gate, this is Xuan Ci and a group of Shaolin monks have stood in front of the temple gate at this time, at this moment they also know who is going to attack them Shaolin, only to see the temple gate in front of them and the mountain road densely gathered thousands of beggars, all holding bamboo sticks and holding broken bowls, as if they were coming here to ask for food with their Shaolin, but Xuan Ci and a few people are not stupid enough to think that they can send these people away by giving some food.

This is Xuan Ci's eyes focused on a young man with a lupine scarf, there is no other reason, just because this gorgeously dressed, clean and neat and white and lovely son will appear in a group of beggars and be promoted to the front by those beggars, knowing that this person is not simple, at least in the identity of the beggar gang. (To be continued.) )