readx;?“ Uncle Abbot, Xuzhu is just eager to care for Shaolin, and he lost his words for a while, and asked Uncle Abbot not to blame, and his nephew will take Xuzhu down......" After speaking, Huilun turned around and prepared to pull the stubborn Xuzhu and prepare to leave first. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Xuan Difficulty in front did not stop it, and let Hui Lun walk backwards with Xuzhu.

But at this moment, Xuan Ci, who was standing at the front, suddenly stopped him: "Master Huilun, please go slowly, Xuzhu, as my Buddhist disciple, has such a fearless and heroic heart is the blessing of my Shaolin, how can Lao Qu blame, since Xuzhu has such thoughts and courage, then how can Lao Qu not let him try, after all, the name of this so-called No. 1 gang in the world is as ethereal as that bubble for our Buddhist disciples, and you don't need to think how important it is......" After finishing speaking, he put on a light and breezy appearance and looked at Xuzhu, who was at a loss at the moment.

"Yes, what the abbot taught is ......" Since Xuan Ci said so, of course Huilun could no longer take Xuzhu away so blatantly, and at this moment he could only timidly turn his head and salute the abbot, and looked at Xuzhu next to him with a worried face.

"Child, come here......" Xuan Ci looked at Xuzhu who was staring at Huilun nervously at the moment, and waved his hand at Xuzhu with a kind smile on his face.

Zhao Ming watched this scene in the crowd, his eyes couldn't help flashing a few times, but in the end he didn't stop it, he wanted Xuzhu to make his own decisions, and he also wanted Xuzhu to understand from this matter that this world is not as clean as he believes, not so pure, even if he has a burning heart, he may still be extinguished by others every moment.

Xuzhu finally walked out of the crowd in Huilun's complicated eyes.

Xuan Ci looked at this little monk who was not outstanding in appearance, and didn't know what to think in his heart, but he still encouraged: "Don't worry, when the time comes, you just need to do your best, don't have any pressure, the four major monks are empty, all the troubles are vain, don't worry so much......"

Xu Zhu looked at Xuan Ci's soft gaze, and suddenly his nervous mood calmed down a lot, and he obediently followed Xuan Ci's gesture and stood behind him.

Xuan Ci didn't pay any more attention to the little monk, but focused his eyes on the monk who had helped him hold the robe before.

"Xuan Jie, it's up to you and me to do it this time......" Xuan Ci said indifferently to the middle-aged monk.

The monk who was ordered by Xuan Ci nodded and didn't say anything, this Xuan Jie can be said to be a loyal supporter of Xuan Ci, and he is also the supervisor of Shaolin, helping Xuan Ci manage everything in Shaolin, but he himself is usually a man of few words, even if he is with Xuan Ci, he rarely speaks.

Hearing that Xuan Ci was going to make his own move, Xuanji, who was standing with Xuanjie, was about to say something, but he was pulled back by Xuanjie beside him, compared to Xuanji, a guy with a simple head and well-developed limbs, although Xuanjie was silent, he could see it more clearly, don't look at the usual abbot in Shaolin, but the first seat of those cousins is just the abbot to see the nominal boss, usually forget it, really at this time, no one will come out to be this bird, I don't see that no one has come out to say that he is going now, Even the little monk just now who was led by his master to leave the Xuan Yan who was standing in front of him did not make a sound to stop it, obviously with a tacit mind.

At this time, if Xuan Ci commanded those heads, maybe not only would he lose face but also lose face, the most important thing is to let those outsiders see that his Shaolin, the leader of the righteous path, is actually not monolithic, so it is likely to make those Xiaoxiao give birth to other careful thoughts, which will outweigh the losses, so at this moment, although Xuan Ci himself is very unwilling, he can still only come out and take the lead by himself.

For Xuan Ci's behavior, those people in the rivers and lakes and the elders of the beggar gang were not much surprised, in their opinion, this was just Xuan Ci taking the lead, showing his responsibility as a Shaolin abbot.

"The candidate of Shaolin has been decided, and now I don't know who the donor will be?" Xuan Ci did not look at the faces of those first seats and disciples, but looked at the beggars on the opposite side, and looked directly at the 'Gongzi Brother' who was standing at the front.

At this time, the 'new gang leader' of the beggar gang did not disappoint Xuan Ci, and said without turning back the corners of his mouth: "This time, I won't trouble the elders in the gang, just send out a few eight-bag disciples...... As soon as the words fell, three people walked out of the gang crowd, and all of them walked behind the young man meticulously, although they were dressed in tatters like those gangs, they were indeed full of anger in the eyes of outsiders, and they all had majestic faces, exuding a domineering aura that did not match their identities, and at this time, even a fool could see that these three people were not as simple as they seemed on the surface.

None of the elders of the beggar gang expressed dissatisfaction with the appearance of these three people, and they all kept silent, as if they were used to it, and they didn't dare to be angry or shocked at all.

The beggar gang didn't feel anything about all this, but Shaolin was angry one by one, although the status of the eight bags of disciples in the beggar gang was not low, even the lower elders were only nine bags, but this was not enough compared to the Shaolin abbot, you said that this is not a clear look down on Shaolin, which made the Shaolin disciples how could they bear it, and the warrior monks with weapons were about to do it one by one, if it wasn't for Xuan Ci not letting go, it is estimated that they would have started a fight.

Even Xuan Ci was angry for a moment, but after a moment of silence, he finally spoke: "Since the candidate has been decided, let's start, I don't know if the donor has anything else to say?"

"Then let's get started......" The young man waved his hand at Xuan Ci, putting on a lazy face, as if he didn't care about this matter, in his eyes, this competition for the title of 'the first gang in the world' was just a child's game, and it was not in his eyes at all.

Seeing this scene, a glimmer of light flashed in Xuan Ci's eyes, and today can be said to be the most challenged limit in his heart, but in the end he still didn't show it.

"Xuan Jie, you go first in the first game, go and try their methods, don't leave your hands ......" Xuan Ci whispered to Xuan Jie next to him.

Xuanjie nodded after hearing this, and walked out directly without asking anything.

Xuan Ci watched Xuan Jie walk out of the field, his eyes swept the three 'Eight Bags of Disciples' opposite, his eyes couldn't help but squint, he was going to let Xuzhu, a stunned young man, go first, anyway, he didn't plan to rely on him to win, so that outsiders could not be so surprised by Shaolin's failure, but he didn't expect the other party to send a guy who didn't know where to come from, and he didn't know the details at all, so Xuan Ci had to let Xuan Jie go to the bottom first. (To be continued.) )