Chapter 151: The Factions Are Deeply Divided and Difficult to Be United

Hearing the monk's suspicious shout, Zhao Yu's heart sank suddenly, and he was about to pull out the steel knife under his ribs to make a big fuss, but Zong Weixia, who had already walked to the tent next to him, turned his head and said coldly: "What's the matter?"

As he spoke, he had already rushed to the front of those monks, and said in a deep voice: "Our Kongtong faction has found a few lost disciples, do we also have to report to you Shaolin? When did Master Yuanfeng become the supreme martial arts and even take care of the trivial matters of our Kongtong faction?"

Zong Weixia's voice was very loud, and he attracted the attention of many people near him.

Seeing this, Zhao Yu turned his head sideways to signal Tang Yang and the others to be calm, and then pretended to be frightened and leaned behind Zong Weixia to see him and the Shaolin monks going toe-to-toe.

That Yuanfeng was originally a casual interrogation, but he didn't expect to provoke such a fierce reaction from Zong Weixia, and he was not to be outdone at the moment: "Second Master Zong's words are serious, now our various factions are close to the devil's nest, so we must be extremely careful in everything." How many people have you sent from Kongtong, let's all see in our eyes, when there will be more than 30 helpers, and the second master of the sect will explain!"

Zhao Yu watched coldly, and saw that although the various factions came to the Western Regions together, their respective sects were distinct, such as the Kongtong faction and Shaolin, not to mention the face and heart, so he didn't even bother to do the polite articles on the surface. Seeing this scene, he became more and more calm, and pretended to be frightened and said: "Second Master Zong, our brothers are extremely innocent, and they are not afraid of being interrogated, but it is not good to offend the senior monks of Shaolin......"

As he spoke, he made a gesture to lift the felt hat that covered his face.

"Shut up!" Zong Weixia broke off, knocked down Zhao Yu's raised arm, pointed at the people pretending to be the Poyang Gang, and shouted angrily: "All of them have covered their heads and faces for me! No wonder I'm not welcome!"

As soon as he shouted like this, Zhao Yu and the others immediately pretended to be silent, firmly hugged the felt hat on their heads, and shrank together. The Shaolin monks were suddenly angry, and Yuanfeng slammed the Zen staff to the ground, which was more than half a foot into the ground. He pointed at Zong Weixia with his halberd and shouted: "Zong Weixia, you are also a famous martial arts celebrity for a long time, how can you hurt people with evil words in front of everyone!"

Zong Weixia took his hand and raised his head. sneered: "Lao Tzu wants to scold the bald donkey." What do you have to do with it! My Han family children, all of them know that the blood of their fathers and mothers cannot be abandoned by their parents! There are some unfaithful and unfilial bald donkeys. Even this three-year-old doll understands the truth, but she doesn't know what she does. But no one else is allowed to say it?"

As soon as this statement came out. The Shaolin monks couldn't hold it anymore, their faces were red, and they shouted, and the leading Yuanfeng picked up the Zen staff and smashed it at Zong Weixia. shouted: "The Kongtong faction is too deceitful!"

Zong Weixia was not afraid, his arms were stretched, and he clenched his fists to meet the Zen staff that was stirring in the wind.

When the people saw that they did not agree with each other, they began to raise their hands, and they all shouted and stopped. It's just that these people in the field are all lowly disciples of various sects, and they shout a few times, but they are not half binding. Zhao Yu took advantage of the attention of everyone to be attracted, led the Five Elements Banner and retreated to the corner, so as not to harm the pond fish, and retreated to the crowd to change his face and stand at the front.

Don't spin their heels, these two people have fought a few moves, Zong Weixia is obviously a step higher, empty-handed to meet the enemy is still at ease, there is still room to sneer, and it stimulates the anger of Shaolin monks, and a few monks are about to rush over to capture Zhao Yu and others.

The commotion became bigger and bigger, and soon the elders and masters of all factions were alarmed, and they all rushed here. The first to rush over was the nearest Kongtong elder in the camp, that Tang Wenliang rushed to the front, and saw that the senior brother was fighting with the Shaolin monks, and immediately stepped forward and waved his fist to attack the Shaolin monks who were only one zhang away from Zhao Yu and others.

These Shaolin monks were assigned to patrol and guard errands, how could they have any advanced martial arts, and they were immediately beaten by the Kongtong faction.

The one who arrived later was the Huashan faction that lived next to the Kongtong faction, and the head Xian Yutong and the two old men behind him, one tall and one short, rushed to the scene and saw this scene, so they exclaimed: "Shaolin still refuses to give up?"

At the same time, Wudang sent Song Yuanqiao and the four Shaolin monks to rush over together. The emptiness was short-tempered, and when he saw that the door was humiliated, he immediately rushed forward, and between the numbers, he detained Chang Jingzhi of the Kongtong faction, and shouted: "Don't stop with me yet!"

Guan Neng, the eldest of the five elders of Kongtong, saw that his junior brother was captured, waved his hand, and shouted: "Helper for the time being!"

After hearing this, everyone in the Kongtong faction stopped and came behind Guan Neng, Guan Neng pointed to emptiness and said, "Master of emptiness, you Shaolin are so discredited!"

Then Tang Wenliang also said to Xian Yutong: "Xian Yu is in charge, Shaolin is now clear that the autumn queen is settling, and your Huashan faction still wants to be alone?"

Xian Yutong was both shocked and suspicious, committed to the two old men, and also opened his mouth to denounce emptiness: "Master, we have talked about giving up our previous suspicions and unanimously dealing with the Demon Sect, are they all empty words?"

Emptiness grabbed Chang Jingzhi's vital point, and after hearing this, he just snorted coldly: "I only saw the Kongtong faction ravaging and beating my Shaolin people!"

Kong Zhi stepped out, picked up a few Shaolin monks who were lying on the ground and groaning, and asked with a gloomy expression, "Why did you fight?"

The monks were groaning and gossiping, and they couldn't understand it, and Na Yuanfeng, who had fought with Zong Weixia before, stood up and told the cause and effect of the matter, and said: "The disciples are responsible for vigilance, and when they see a suspicious person, they have to ask, but the second master of Zong Weixia Sect is hurting people!"

In front of everyone's eyes, Zong Weixia was willing to show weakness, and said with his lips: "Between the crowd of heroes and the gathering of this square circle, our Kongtong faction is a little suspicious to be looked at by you? What kind of person is my Zong Weixia, there is also a public opinion in front of the heroes of the world, you monk look at the people I brought back are suspicious, doesn't it mean that I am in collusion with the demon sect and demons, and I am doing the next thing to fornicate with foreign enemies?"

Hearing this, everyone also understood, but because of a few words of quarrel, the two sides fought fiercely. It's just that the reputation of the rivers and lakes is more important than life, and everyone feels that even if they change places with Zong Weixia, it is unbearable, and with Zong Weixia's reputation, he will not make a move to collude with the demon sect and demons.

Master Kongzhi's expression also became a little embarrassed, and he said to Kongxing: "Senior brother, let go of Fourth Master Chang first." ”

Seeing that Kongzhi showed weakness and took a step back, the people of the Kongtong faction refused to give up, and shouted one after another: "It turns out that in the eyes of Shaolin, our Kongtong faction was originally the same as the Demon Sect. Since we have to be so careful, if we all break up, we will immediately withdraw from this place and go back to the Central Plains!"

When Kong Zhi and the others heard this, their faces became more and more embarrassed, he forcibly held back his anger, and shouted to Yuanfeng and the others: "What have you done?

Yuanfeng and the others were injured, and when they heard that they were going to bow their heads to the Kongtong faction who spoke badly and hurt people, their expressions were gloomy, but they couldn't stand Kong Zhi's cold and intimidating gaze, so they had to honestly bow their heads and admit their mistakes.

Zhao Yu saw that Shaolin was bent and bent to complete, and bowed his head so easily, which showed that he was bound to attack the Guangming Peak, and the rest did not care.

That Zong Weixia got cheap, shook his head and sighed: "Take pity on my nephew Liu Jiang, who traveled thousands of miles to the Western Regions, and after eliminating the unwillingness of the Demon Guardian Dao, he bled to death after the battle! If I hadn't rushed in time, these righteous men under him would not have been spared. It's a pity that they haven't yet publicized their incomparably righteous deeds, and they are still being maliciously guessed by people with ill intentions, how unfair is the way of heaven!"

Hearing this, it seemed that he still refused to give up, and Kong Zhi and the others had a faint look of anger on their faces, and they felt more and more that they couldn't get off the stage. Wudang sent Song Yuanqiao out and said: "This righteous move, the heroes of the three mountains and five mountains have come to help, which is a sign that my righteous martial arts should be a great momentum." People with lofty ideals from all over the world gather here, it is inevitable that there will be some small misunderstandings, I hope everyone can focus on the overall situation, let's work together to lay a bright top as soon as possible!"

Hearing Song Yuanqiao's words, which meant to excuse Shaolin, Tang Wenliang of the Kongtong faction sneered at the moment: "Yes, our Kongtong faction and faction poured out of the nest to the Western Regions, and it is indeed inferior to Song Daxia, you thirty or so people have always been free and clean. ”

Song Yuanqiao heard the words of the wind, and with his cultivation, he was still not able to do it, and the seven heroes behind him, Mo Shenggu, couldn't bear it, and jumped out and said: "Third Master Tang blames our Wudang faction for not going all out?

Seeing that everyone was arguing again, Kong Zhi stepped forward, bowed deeply to everyone, and said a week later: "This time it is the Shaolin people who are biased, and the old man apologizes to all the colleagues in the rivers and lakes! I hope everyone can put aside their previous prejudices, focus on the great cause of eliminating demons, and work together!"

Seeing that the posture of the Empty Wisdom Monk lowered Ruosi, it was not easy for everyone to argue anymore, so they immediately snorted coldly and dispersed.

The Kongtong faction had the upper hand in this dispute, and everyone was in a very good mood, and they even became angry with Zhao Yu and others. Several elders came over to comfort a few times, and that Zong Weixia even tried his best to choose a good camp for these fake Poyang Gang disciples, and told them to live in peace and not be afraid of Shaolin's retaliation.

Zhao Yu and the others not only avoided revealing their identities, but also saw the estrangement and contradictions between the various factions with their own eyes, and when they relaxed, they stayed and saw if there was a chance to take advantage of it.

After this farce, the deeper the distrust between the disciples of the various factions, the more they did not get along. And the disciples of various factions have always despised the gang members, even the disciples of the Kongtong faction all the way don't bother to pay attention to Zhao Yu and the others. They were happy to be idle, watching coldly, and Zhao Yu gradually saw that among the coalition forces of various factions this time, Shaolin was the strongest, and nearly 200 monks not only had extraordinary martial arts, but also two of the four great monks and the unfathomable old monk of martial arts. The second is the elite Wudang faction, although the number is small, but the martial arts are quite attained. As for the two factions of Huashan and Kongtong, although there are many people, there is a lack of masters.

By the evening of the second day, everyone was burying the pot and cooking, when suddenly an old monk hurried out of the camp and galloped into the desert.

Tang Yang leaned into Zhao Yu's ear and whispered: "The one just now is the hateful Yuanzhen. ”

After Zhao Yu heard this, his heart moved, so he explained to Tang Yang, and everyone covered it up, and he also slipped out of the camp to chase after Yuanzhen. (To be continued......)