Everyone only felt a dazzling flash of colorful light in front of them, but when they saw the fire in the air, the colorful dragon balls cracked, and two muffled snorts sounded at the same time, Master Zhiyuan and the old man of Longmen each took seven steps back, staggered and stood still, their faces were pale, and the corners of their mouths overflowed with a flush. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The two of them didn't say a word at the moment, and immediately sat cross-legged and meditated to heal their wounds, apparently both of them were seriously injured.

The group of heroes sighed, and the clouds sang: "It seems that the two of them are equal!" Chang Xiaoyu and the six strong men in black behind him were already standing behind the old man of Longmen, while Master Zhicheng and other people from the Shaolin Temple rushed to Master Zhiyuan's side. Master Zhicheng saw Chang Xiaoyu standing beside the old man of Longmen at this moment, and couldn't help but be secretly suspicious, and said secretly: The last time he rescued Chang Xiaoyu from the abbot's room of Shaolin Temple, could it be the old man of Longmen?

But hearing this, the eyes of everyone present swept towards Chang Xiaoyu, and Tanaka Zhengjian and Li Benlei did not let go of Chang Xiaoyu's every move.

At this moment, Xiao Qingfeng raised his hand to cover the canopy and looked at the sky, the sun hung in the sky, it was three o'clock in the afternoon. Looking around, his face was slightly anxious, as if he was waiting for someone.

Around Egret Island, above the river, I saw several painting boat boats rushing towards Egret Island.

A murderous aura flashed in Chang Xiaoyu's small eyes, but he said with a hippie smile: "Which eye did the master see what broken painting I Chang Xiaoyu took?"

Master Zhicheng already had a fierce face, and at this time, he was so angry that the nine ring scars on his head and his face became fierce, and he shouted: "Amitabha! If you want people to know, unless you don't do it, the donor is bullying me There is no one in Shaolin Temple!"

Chang Xiaoyu looked down at the knife, the snow was as bright as silver, Master Zhicheng's face suddenly became solemn, of course he would not forget the scene when Chang Xiaoyu in Baiyun Nunnery defeated Qin Feiyang, the seventh ranked mad knife of the nine masters of the rivers and lakes.

Chang Xiaoyu raised one of his right eyes and teased Master Zhicheng, and said with a smile: "Shaolin Temple has always been the Taishan Beidou of martial arts, which one dares to bully Shaolin Temple, Shaolin Temple will be Amitabha Buddha if it doesn't bully others," suddenly raised his head again, and the tip of the extremely sharp flying snow knife scratched his head, and said, "Oh...... Oh...... Oh......"

Everyone saw Chang Xiaoyu's three oh oh oh three times, but there was no follow-up, but they were a little anxious, and the anxious people naturally asked: "Oh what! Hurry up!" "That's it, say it quickly!" "Shouldn't it be a knife to cut the head!"

The laughter rang out, and Chang Xiaoyu said: "It seems that there are really people who bully Shaolin Temple!"

Someone else hurriedly said, "Who?"

Chang Xiaoyu Feixue pointed at the river and said, "Hehe! Say Cao Cao Cao will arrive!"

Everyone looked back, a huge multicolored painting boat is still a foot away from the shore, swishing four swishing sounds of clothes breaking through the air one after another, four gold-robed men have fallen on the shore, followed by two purple-gold robed people, and then four young women dressed in yellow, red, purple and white respectively flew up from the painting boat, their shoulders moved slightly in the air leisurely, the strange thing is that these four women actually carried a sedan chair, a golden sedan chair.

As soon as the four gold-robed men landed, they opened a distance of six feet and scattered in all directions, turned around and stood respectfully to the sedan chair and said in unison: "Welcome to the sect leader!", and the two purple-robed men also looked at the golden sedan chair solemnly and respectfully. It's just that what makes the group even more strange is that Zhao Hongyun and the people of the Earthquake Gang also gave a salute to the golden sedan chair, very respectfully.

Now, the golden palanquin landed on the six-foot-square clearing. The four corners of the golden sedan chair are actually huge natural diamonds, cat's eyes, emeralds, and these precious gems that are each priceless are hung on the golden sedan chair in strings casually, and a voice comes from the golden sedan chair, a voice as crystal clear as those gems: "Excuse me, see if that kid is here!"

When everyone saw the bronze coin emblem on the chests of the four golden-robed men and the four women, they already understood what Chang Xiaoyu was referring to, and whispered among the heroes: "Worship the Money!" "What am I talking about, worship the Money!" "It turned out that it was the Worship of Money......!"

Chang Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he looked up and down at the four gold-robed people, the four of them were Chen Gongzi, the young sect leader of the gold worship sect, and Fang Shaoyu, the protector elder, Elder Jin of the one-eyed dragon, and the vice leader of the Chang'an branch of the gold worship sect, Jiang Fengze, who had fought with Chang Xiaoyu in Chang'an Water and Land Nunnery and finally hijacked Tang Ling and fled.

And one of the two purple-robed people is the 'mad knife' Qin Feiyang who was cut off by Ren Wandering and his lower body was discarded by Ren Wanderer, and the other is the master of Fang Shaoyu who dominated the rivers and lakes with the 'Blood God Palm' thirty years ago.

The entire Egret Continent suddenly fell into a dead silence at this moment, I don't know if it was because all the major sects in the rivers and lakes were seized by the money worship sect, or because they were all shocked by the jeweled golden sedan chair, or because the crystal clear voice in the sedan chair was wondering who 'that kid' was. And a few people from the money worshippers were quickly scanning the crowd looking for someone.

Suddenly, the crystal clear voice rose again: "Didn't you come?"

Chen Gongzi withdrew his gaze from the face of the old man of Longmen who was meditating and healing with his eyes closed, and replied, "Tell the sect leader, that kid Ren Wandering has not yet appeared!"

The person in the sedan chair snorted lightly and said: "Han Xiaozi's predecessors are afraid that they have passed away, this wanderer is said to be the successor of Han Xiaozi's predecessors, if you don't come, this competition between China and Japan seems to be meaningless!"

There was a commotion in the crowd, and after Tanaka Masaken appeared from the gold worship sect, his brows furrowed and relaxed, and he was relieved and wrinkled, and finally said at this moment: "It is a blessing to be able to get the 'Jiuding World' strange book of Han Xiaozi's predecessors, but, according to the old man, it is also a good story for the younger generations to be able to learn and exchange martial arts of China, Japan and North Korea today!"

Fukuda immediately said with a smile on his face: "What the master said is very true," and added: "Today I will fight this battle on behalf of Japan, I don't know which of you in the Central Plains martial arts dares to come to fight! By the way, there may be some people who don't know, my master is Tanaka Zhengjian in the first battle of Tianchi in Changbai Mountain 28 years ago, hahaha!

This time, Tanaka Massaken didn't seem to blame Fukuda at all, but nodded slightly.

Xiao Jin seemed to be pondering, and at this moment he couldn't help but glance at Xiao Qingfeng, and the divination cloth banner in Xiao Qingfeng's hand moved and stopped, shaking his head slightly.

Most of the heroes heard the words 'Tanaka Zhengjian', and they couldn't help but hang their heads one by one when they heard the words 'Tanaka Zhengjian', but when they saw that Futian was arrogant, they were all filled with righteous indignation, and they couldn't help but look at the old man of Longmen and Master Zhiyuan who were still meditating and healing in the field at the same time. However, Yun Zhongge, Tian Buping, Master Zhicheng and others were a little angry and eager to try, and Li Benlei and the money worshippers both looked at each other coldly and did not speak.

Suddenly, an angry rebuke came: "Uncivilized barbarians, let the old man see how many catties and taels you have!" Everyone followed the prestige, but when they saw that they were followed by four young women in green clothes and holding swords, with cold and majestic faces, wrapped in green clothes, and fifty old nuns holding three feet and eight inches of Qingfeng long sword in their hands, they had already flown in front of everyone.