Chapter 297: The Heroes Gather
"Subordinates obey!"
On the flat earth, thousands of people and thousands of horses were silent like a mountain, and after hearing the familiar voice, their eyes immediately lit up with fire, but the momentum of the slaughter was restrained, and only an excited roar went straight to the sky. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The legendary supreme holy place! a place where they used to be able to look up, people who could only look up!
Now it is waiting for them to trample it!
No matter who it was, even Yan Shisan and Gu Santong, they also began to get excited.
No matter what the result of this time is, they will surely shake the world and have no regrets for the rest of their lives.
"Boom !!"
The sound of horses' hooves rose again, the momentum was more turbulent and surging, and a mentality of death and victory permeated everyone.
The Heavenly Sword Pillar also increased by a point at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the terrifying dark clouds in the sky appeared even deeper.
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"What a Buddhist sect, it's really a great courage! Is this to solve Dongfang's undefeated situation as soon as possible and prevent him from gaining momentum any longer?"
Also on the way to Shaolin, the wooden road man muttered to himself, with a solemn expression and a hint of excitement.
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"What a bunch of bald donkeys! Now that the day of the decisive battle is near, it looks like we're going to speed up as well!"
On the road leading from the Western Regions to the hinterland of the Central Plains, a group of more than a dozen strangely dressed and burly people walked on it, including monks, Mongolian men, and people from the Central Plains.
They didn't ride horses, they all walked, but they were very fast, faster than they were on horseback.
The leader is dressed in yellow, his face is very long, his skin is whiter and more greasy than that of a girl, tender and smooth as jade, transparent as snow, and there is no trace of a beard root on the side of his mouth, he not only has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, especially the pair of phoenix eyes are slender and bright, giving people a sense of beauty and evil of yin and yang, but it is undeniably compelling, whether it is for men or women, it has a mysterious attraction.
And it was he who spoke just now.
None of the remaining people questioned his words, but all hurriedly nodded in agreement, which can be imagined that his status is very high.
"The undefeated battle between the East and the Shaolin Temple is a good opportunity for us to explore the true strength of Shaolin, and it is also a good opportunity to understand the strength of the Central Plains.
But remember, don't talk much, or no one will be able to protect you, you know?" the man in yellow continued.
"I'll understand!"
More than a dozen people answered loudly.
The man in yellow nodded slightly, and a touch of pity appeared in his heart: "The magician has wanted to set foot in the Central Plains many times and see that the East is undefeated, but it's a pity that he can't come to retreat now!"
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"Shuang'er, Yun'er, Feng'er, this is your first time in the Central Plains, remember, watch more, listen more, talk less, understand?" On the main road, a middle-aged man dressed in a dark golden domineering robe and looking to be in his forties said majestically.
"I understand!"
Behind the man, two of the gentle-looking young men nodded respectfully, while the other indifferent man dressed in black only nodded coldly.
"Well, let's go, we're going to speed up too! This time, a lot of old friends are here!" the middle-aged domineering man said in a deep voice, and then his figure suddenly sped up, heading towards Songshan Mountain in the hinterland of the Central Plains.
Behind him, three young men in their twenties also sped up and followed.
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"Sect Master, this Dongfang is really undefeated! I actually dare to directly shake the Shaolin Temple, and I don't know who will win in the end?"
On another avenue leading directly to Songshan, a total of four people walked quickly.
Among the four, each dressed differently, the first one was in a golden robe, and there was an air of a superior on his body.
The other three, one personable, one with white eyebrows, and one with cyan eyebrows.
It was the man with the blue eyebrows who spoke.
"No matter who wins, this battle will be passed down through the ages and have a great impact. The leader, the sect leader, said in a deep voice.
"The sect leader is right, if the Shaolin Temple wins, its prestige will be even greater, and its previous bad reputation will be restored in one fell swoop.
And it's good that Dongfang is undefeated and not dead, if he dies, then Shu and the southwest of the Ming Kingdom will definitely give birth to chaos, without him, others will not be able to suppress such a large territory. The middle-aged man with white eyebrows said in a deep voice.
"Regardless of whether Dongfang Undefeated can win or not, he is worthy of the name Dongfang Undefeated and worthy of such a great reputation!
For hundreds of years, he was the only one who dared to kill Buddhist disciples at will, but Buddhism did not dare to trouble him.
He was the only one who dared to break into the Shaolin Temple, forcing Buddhism to self-destruct dozens of temples, and more than a dozen monks committed suicide. The personable man said methodically, with no look on his expressionless face.
"Eh! Yang Zuo made you praise a person like this! It's strange!" the man with blue eyebrows raised his eyebrows and said strangely.
"I'm just telling the truth. The personable man's face did not change, and he said calmly.
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"Boom !!!"
The sound of horses' hooves was terrifying, and a man in black armor and a masked helmet rode a soldier also clad in iron armor and armed to the teeth, forming a tight formation and walking down the avenue.
There were about 2,000 of these soldiers, all of them with a murderous aura, and they were obviously elite soldiers who had been on the battlefield and killed many people.
Among the two thousand people, there are still many hidden and powerful aura, and in the most central place, there is a luxurious wide carriage.
On the carriage, a young man who was as gentle as jade and a humble gentleman was sitting, one of his subordinates was Zhao Gao, and the other was an iron-blooded man.
"General Meng, Gonggong Zhao, I'm bothering you to protect Fusu this time!" the young man, that is, Fusu, said gently.
"The eldest prince is polite, this is the duty of the minister. The big man and Zhao Gao hurriedly replied respectfully.
Fusu shook his head and smiled: "This time, my father asked Fusu to watch the battle between Dongfang Undefeated and Shaolin Temple, and there will definitely be many heroes at that time, and I hope that General Meng and Zhao Gonggong can fully assist Fusu, so as not to lose the majesty of my Great Qin." ”
"The minister will never give up!"
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"Sir, do I feel a little strange that she is ruthless?" On the flat avenue, Iron Hand drove the carriage while sending a voice to Zhuge Zhengme, who was riding a horse.
Zhuge Zheng looked indifferent to me, and shook his head, "Ruthless things, don't worry about it, she will take care of it herself!"
"Yes!"
Iron Hand nodded, but his heart was heavy, thinking of that person, he suddenly understood why Ruthless behaved strangely.
But although I understand, the heaviness in my heart is even heavier, and that person is not a good destination!
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In the huge land of Shenzhou, countless people from all directions have gone to the hinterland of the center of the land of Shenzhou, and their goal is very clear, there is only one.
One of the three holy places in the world, Shaolin Temple!
Shaolin Temple, since Dharma Moses came, after Megatron created Shaolin Temple in Songshan, this is a place where countless people can only look up and envy.
There will be endless believers here every day, trekking through mountains and rivers, tirelessly working hard just to be able to worship at the Shaolin Temple.
Therefore, Songshan Shaolin Temple has never lacked people, whether it is people in the rivers and lakes, or ordinary people.
However, although there are many people, there will never be chaos, no matter where they are, they are all harmonious and harmonious, and they are indeed worthy of being a holy place of Buddhism.
But for a period of time, the atmosphere of former peace has been shattered since the ultimate goal of determining the undefeated East has been determined.
Countless people from the rivers and lakes with various thoughts came to the foot of Songshan one after another, and the nearest city to Songshan was full.
There are many people in the rivers and lakes who do not worship the Buddha, and there are many fights and troubles, and there are many fierce fights, if it is usual, the Shaolin Temple will also take care of it, but now they can't manage it, and they are not in the mood to care.
As time passed, the number of people increased, and when it was determined that the East was undefeated and began to march to the Shaolin Temple, there were more than 300,000 people who came to Songshan from all over the world.
At this time, it will take seven days before the undefeated East really reaches the Shaolin Temple.
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(Chapter 1.) (To be continued.) )