Walking out of the house, Hu Yu saw Jiao Rongbai in such a funny manner, and couldn't help but smile and said: I will no longer interfere with the master's homework, I hope you can really take refuge in Buddhism and accumulate some good virtues from now on...... (Say goodbye and leave.) ）

Hu Yu was not far from him, and suddenly saw a piece of paper floating in front of him, so he caught it at the moment and went to see it.

Gongsun Tai: If you don't kill such a gangster, beware of the future, and you can only show your face here after his disciples have descended the mountain with him.

Hu Yu couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and muttered: Senior Gongsun, why don't you wait for me......

There is an empty field on Huangshan.

The group of people who had no room to stay overnight had already gotten up and complained, and the field was full of green smoke that wanted to be extinguished, and burnt wood ashes and empty wine jars were everywhere.

Around a pile of unextinguished fires, there were about a dozen people around, chatting about warmth.

Hu Yu approached and was surprised to them: Heroes, Xiao Ke just saw a strange thing near Paiyun Pavilion, there was a monk meditating naked, spitting smoke from his mouth, thinking that he was a demon, and he didn't dare to approach, for fear of being harmed, so he came to tell him. I don't know if you have seen it?

Everyone: Is there such a miracle?

If you don't believe it, you will know that the daylight has not yet appeared, otherwise when the daylight comes out, I am afraid that the demon monk will disappear.

A sturdy man shouted, "Let's go, let's go and see, if it's really a demon, Lao Tzu will catch it, and then slaughter it, so that I can wait for the wine!" ）

Everyone went with them. When the other heroes saw it, they couldn't help but hurriedly follow each other.

Hu Yu snickered secretly.

In front of Jiao Rongbai's room.

Hundreds of males gathered around and laughed in amazement.

One person: How could this person have been a demon, and it is clearly Jiao Rongbai, the owner of Pangu Mountain Tuoyan Cave!

Another: It must have been the enemy's wine at night, so he was humiliated.

Jiao Rongbai said with resentment in his heart: You turtle bastards, gloating, I will fuck your ancestors! Shaolin, Huangshan, and the beggar gang, I will also fuck your ancestors! If you don't spread heroic posts, how can Lao Tzu come here for no reason to be humiliated! Are these fucking boys all sleeping dead? Why don't you come and carry me back to the house quickly? I, Jiao, will lose my face this time! If I catch that thief in the future and don't cramp and skin him, I will fuck my ancestors......

At this time, a man with a masked face rushed forward and slapped Jiao Rongbai in the face with two slaps: Lao Tzu will call it "taking advantage of people's danger" today! Ming'er I said, you will also beat me! (After a few more slaps, he laughed and retreated.) ）

Another person wanted to take out the wooden stick that Jiao Rongbai had in his mouth.

One shouted: Bite the hand!

The man shuddered with fright, smiled and turned to retreat.

There were also a few people who went to help him solve the acupoints, no matter how they were solved, there was no slight effect.

The crowd gathered more and more, and the laughter was endless.

In another room, several of Jiao's disciples were still asleep.

The crowd pushed the door in, but they couldn't wake up. Many people laughed when they saw it: It must have been blown faint, otherwise it was so noisy outside the room, which one would not be woken up?

Someone brought a basin of cold water, laughed and fell back and forth, making the pillow soaked.

All the disciples woke up after a stirring of water. A disciple sat up suddenly, wiped his eyes, and suddenly saw many people in the room, and another person was carrying a basin of water, and then saw that his upper body was cold and wet, and immediately annoyed: What are you grandma! What are you doing with me? ）

The crowd giggled.

Another disciple was stunned to a middle-aged man with a goatee: Uncle Yang, this ...... What's going on?......

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "What's the matter?" You boys are still martial arts practitioners, and you don't even know if you're blown incense at night! Let's take a look at your master!

Outside.

The crowd of heroes vied with each other and laughed.

Disciples: Which dog raised it? Which dog mongrel did it have? His grandmother's!

Several of Jiao's disciples pushed through the crowd and rushed in while scolding.

Master!Master...... (The disciples were so shocked and angry when they saw Jiao Rongbai being humiliated like this.) ）

A disciple turned around and gritted his teeth and scolded at the group of heroes: Fucking stand up! Fight with Lao Tzu with real knives and guns! Take advantage of people to sleep, what kind of hero is he, not even a bear!

The man surnamed Yang came up at this time and said softly: "Stop scolding, it's useless to scold!" Quickly put your master into the house, and it is better to go down the mountain quickly. Everyone, everyone, there is nothing to see, it is not uncommon to be ridden by people on the rivers and lakes, and it is not uncommon to have a secret path. Let's go, let's go!

Seeing that Jiao Rongbai had been carried into the room, Fang gradually left.

Huangshan Guanyuntai.

In the empty field under the stage, thousands of heroes gathered.

In front of the steps of the temple, a yellow canopy was erected. In the center under the canopy are the two masters of the Shaolin faction, Zhiming and Zhitong; on the left are the four paths of the Yellow Mountain: Zhenyun, Zhenguan (female), Zhenqing, and Zhenfeng; on the right are the three elders of the beggar gang.

In front of the three factions, the left side is the Wuyue group, and on the right side are Wutai, Kongtong, Qingcheng, Diancang, Kunlun and other major factions that are very famous in the martial arts.

Zhenyun Dao, the head of Huangshan, bowed to Zhiming: Senior Brother Zhiming, the heroes are almost the same, so don't wait any longer.

Zhiming nodded, and got up to face the group: Amitabha. Heroes, today is the fourth gathering of heroes of my Central Plains martial arts. The leaders and heroes pushed me to preside over this grand event, and the old man was frightened and ashamed. However, this gathering is related to the rise and fall of the entire Central Plains martial arts, and it can be said that there is a long way to go......

At this time, a sentence suddenly spread: Guan Fuzi farted, I don't know how to blush!

Zhiming thought to himself: There must be strong enemies mixed in among the heroes, and this "subtle sound into the ears" kung fu is extremely difficult for those who have supreme internal strength to cultivate. As far as this skill is concerned, it is better than me and my junior brother Zhitong, if the cult and those three demons are lurking here, I am afraid that there will be a big battle today......

Zhiming looked around, and said: The last heroic gathering was on the top of Heng Mountain, and it was our celebration of the founding of the Hengshan Sect, and it has been thirteen years now. During this period, a lot of changes have taken place in the martial arts, and many heroes have presented many chivalrous new schools in order to carry forward the vast martial arts, which can be described as a hundred flowers. The good deeds of robbing the rich and helping the poor, punishing the evil and helping the righteous are also endless, which is really interesting to our fellow martial artists......

The strange voice came clearly again: the monk was not ashamed to speak, and he didn't make sense. Non-矣, non-矣......

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