When the three of them were pulled in front of Yang Yi, they were no longer human, and the three old faces were dragged by Yang Yi all the way, grinding out blood marks on the ground, bleeding from the mouth and nose, their clothes were torn, and they were unconscious.

Seeing that the three senior uncles had become like this, Kong Wen and the others were shocked, angry and frightened, and Kong Wen said angrily: "Sect Master Yang, what happened to your three senior uncles?"

Yang Yi gently lifted the three old monks tied together, threw his hand at Kongwen, "Don't worry, you can't die!"

Although the three of them are old and lightweight, the three of them together have about two hundred catties, Yang Yi casually lifted it like taking a lamp grass, and suddenly threw it out, and the three of them crashed into the air with a gust of wind.

Kong Wensheng was afraid of hurting the three uncles, and he didn't dare to take it hard, and shouted: "A few junior brothers, ......" After he finished speaking, several old monks of the empty character generation next to him already understood what he meant, and more than a dozen people stepped forward together, reaching out together to pick up the three senior uncles flying in the air.

When the three old monks who were tied together were in front of several people, the iron cable that bound them suddenly broke, and the three old monks shot out in three directions in the air like night birds.

Empty news was shocked, "Senior disciples, be careful!" Hurriedly flew forward, catching an oncoming uncle, he didn't dare to fight against the momentum of the momentum, just grabbed the uncle with both hands, and then quickly retreated, until he retreated for more than ten zhang before he stopped, and the power of the uncle in his hand had been completely melted by him.

Kong Wen didn't have time to take a closer look at who this senior uncle was at this time, so he stood up and looked at a few junior disciples.

Kongwen reacted quickly, and his juniors and disciples were not slow to react, although the three old monks changed direction in the air quite suddenly, but everyone in the field was a martial arts expert, and this kind of adaptability was still there. Several people split into two waves. Lifting or lifting or pulling or pulling, no matter what, the two old monks who flew in were finally received by them, and there was no accident.

When Kong Wen stood up, the two old monks were also gently placed on the ground by several junior disciples.

The anger on Kong Wen's face was revealed, after he took the old monk beside him into his hand just now. As soon as I put it together, I only felt that this uncle's body was empty and light, and he was extremely weak, not like a person who practiced martial arts. When he put him down, he deliberately reached out and touched his vein, which was even more confirmed.

He looked sad and indignant, and shouted at Yang Yi: "Sect Leader Yang, you are fighting with my three senior uncles, since the victory and defeat have been divided. Why do you want to do this?"

Yang Yi said: "The three of them have to fight to the death with me, and they have exhausted themselves, and it is my business?"

Kong Zhi asked not far away, "Senior brother, what's wrong with the senior uncles?" They had just put the two old monks down and hadn't looked at them carefully.

Kong Wen had already seen who the senior uncle next to him was at this time, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Du'er's kung fu has been abolished!"

Kong Zhi and the others were all very surprised, and hurriedly bent down to check, and shouted in a moment: "Uncle Dao has also been abolished!"

"Uncle Ferry has also become a waster!"

"What a ruthless method surnamed Yang!"

The white eyebrows fluttered. The monk's robe slowly puffed up, and he walked in front of Yang Yi step by step: "Sect Master Yang." It's not enough to kill people, it's just that you can defeat my three uncles, why do you want to abolish their kung fu?"

Yang Yi said lightly: "They died by themselves, who will complain?"

There was fire in Kong Wen's eyes: "Sect Master Yang's divine skills are amazing, the Vajra Demon Circle of the three senior uncles can't trap you, and Lao Qu is not your opponent." But I have built a temple in Shaolin for thousands of years, and there is a set of Arhat arrays, which have never been used. ”

Yang Yi's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "But the One Hundred and Eight Arhat Great Array? I'd love to see it!"

Kong Wen said: "Three days later, it will be Chongyang, since Sect Leader Yang said that he will hold a hero conference in front of my Shaolin Temple during the Chongyang Festival, then he will be on top of the conference and share a high level with Sect Leader Yang!"

Yang Yi said: "Okay! I'll give you time to gather the monks! After this battle, your Shaolin will close the mountain for a hundred years!"

Kong Zhi said angrily: "You haven't competed yet, the victory has not been scored, you ......"

Kong Wen interrupted Kong Zhi's words, and saluted Yang Yiheshi: "According to Sect Leader Yang's words, no matter whether Sect Leader Yang breaks the Arhat Great Array or not, Shaolin will definitely close the mountain for a hundred years, and will never send people to meddle in the rivers and lakes." ”

Kong Zhi exclaimed: "Senior brother......"

Kongwen said: "Senior brother, now that the Ming Sect has raised troops to resist the Yuan, the heroes of the world have gathered to respond, and in the future, they will drive out the Tartars and pacify the world, the lord of the Central Plains is none other than the Yang Sect Master, he is Jinkou Yuyan at this time, how can we not obey?"

Sora Chi opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't say it after all. Only then did he remember that Yang Yi was no longer just the master of the Ming Sect, but more likely to be the lord of the Central Plains in the future.

The master of a sect is also okay, although the Ming Sect is good, but Shaolin is not afraid of it.

Over the past hundred years, Shaolin and Mingjiao have killed each other, each with its own victory and defeat, although it is afraid of Mingjiao, but it is not afraid.

But if the Ming Sect drives away the Tartars and unifies the Central Plains, and the Ming Sect leader becomes the head of a country, even if the Shaolin Temple is powerful, in the face of the emperor of the dynasty, then he has to bow his head and obey the king's order.

Although Kong Zhi does not understand the current affairs, he also knows that the rise of Mingjiao is unstoppable, and the Mandate of Heaven is in the Ming but not in the Yuan, and he and others habitually regard the people in the Mingjiao as fellow Taoists in the rivers and lakes, but they have forgotten that now people have the heart to annex the world, which is very different from the general Jianghu sect.

Thinking of this, Kong Zhixin said: "This time, Senior Brother is thinking badly! Sect Master Yang has taken advantage of the world's momentum to come to Shaolin to dignitaries, if I don't hand over Yuanzhen, I'm afraid that my Shaolin will have a catastrophe that will destroy the world!"

What Kong Zhi thought, Kong Wen just thought about and understood.

When Yang Yi said the sentence "Shaolin closed the mountain for a hundred years after this battle", Kong Wen was first furious, and then shocked, and suddenly realized that he had done such a stupid thing!

Yang Yi, as the head of the Ming Sect, first came to the temple by letter, asking for a handover, and then came here in person, blocking the door with a sword.

But if it is according to the means of Mingjiao's anti-Yuan action, people are already benevolent and righteous to do this!

If people send tens of thousands of troops over, how many people can Shaolin Temple stop?

Burning down temples and destroying Buddhas is not a matter of people's words?

As for what buys people's hearts, don't indiscriminately kill fellow Taoists?

People don't care!

Few people care, either!

It is estimated that many martial arts sects wished that Shaolin would not open their eyes, provoked Mingjiao, and finally was destroyed by the army and burned to the ground.

In this way, those small sects will have a day to raise their heads.

Kong Wen and Kong Zhi thought so, and the rest of the brothers were not fools, and they all understood in an instant. Suddenly there was silence, leaving only three intermittent gasps.

Yang Yi no longer took care of a few old monks, and stepped down the mountain, and several old monks from all directions hurriedly dodged and made a way.

Yang Yi smiled as he walked, "Empty news, Ninety-Nine Double Yang, Heroes Conference, when the time comes, I hope your Shaolin Arhat Array will not disappoint me." (To be continued.) )