Hearing this, the heroes were all thunderous, and they congratulated the majority of teachers one after another, and secretly thanked Lingbao Dao Master for finding such a good step for everyone to step down. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The abbot of Liguang was very embarrassed, his hands were folded, the Buddha's name was pronounced in his mouth, and his body turned around to return the salute to everyone, but Nangong Shaoyou and Murong Feifei laughed loudly, and tears came out with a smile.

The two of them don't think about such a misunderstanding, and they don't feel ashamed, anyway, no one knows, if they say it's embarrassing, it's shameful enough to rob relatives in Dali that day, the two laughed at themselves for seeing themselves too important, thinking that their marriage was a martial arts event, but in fact, it wouldn't be put in the hearts of others at all, and people came to congratulate, and it was estimated that nine times out of ten it was for the sake of the master's face.

But I'm also very happy, at least I know that at the moment, each other's hearts are thinking about each other.

"Hey, this Dao Chang originally said this, I thought he was talking about your marriage to Shaoyou. Song Wan'er said to Murong Feifei with a smile.

Murong Feifei was very moved when she heard this, it turned out that Song Wan'er was also thinking about this in her heart, she took Song Wan'er's arm and said, "Sister Wan'er, I married my senior brother first, aren't you angry?"

"Don't be angry. Song Wan'er was very calm: "Originally, the two of you were a couple, but then I came to me, don't you blame me, I'm just happy for you now." ”

Murong Feifei was very moved: "Sister Wan'er, in the future, our sisters will take good care of our senior brother together." ”

Song Wan'er nodded and smiled, Nangong Shaoyou looked at the second daughter, very moved, and walked over to hold the hands of the two tightly.

At this time, Lingbao Dao said: "Everyone is here to celebrate today, but everyone is a high roller, and they are not used to eating Shaolin's fasting meal, there is no good wine, and they can't raise their interest, and now everyone congratulates the majority of teachers, and then go to the mountain inn to drink together, anyway, today's old road is east, and drink until tomorrow night, okay?"

"Okay!" everyone cheered in unison, and they all loudly said congratulatory words to the majority of teachers, and for a while, the audience was in a mess, and everyone said different congratulatory words, so in the end, they basically didn't hear what they were saying clearly.

Lingbao Daoist came over and said: "Song Daxia, tomorrow morning, you will immediately set off to return to Tianshan, and Lao Dao will accompany everyone here to drink wine for a day, and rush to it a day later." ”

Murong Feifei hurriedly said: "Such a lively thing, how can it be without my master and senior brother, let's all go back a day later." ”

Lingbao Daoist pretended to be surprised and said: "Miss Murong, aren't you most anxious to marry Shaoyou? Why are you so calm now, Lao Dao understands, do you want the world's heroes to drink your wedding wine, wait a minute, the wine banquet under Shaomu Mountain is your wedding banquet, right? Hey, Lao Dao has taken a big advantage for you, you and Shaoyou are married, and you want Lao Dao to break the bank, your abacus is really loud!"

When everyone heard this, they laughed again, and Murong Feifei smiled and said, "Dao Chief, I'm worried now that you don't know if you have brought enough silver taels." ”

"It doesn't matter if it's not enough, if you want to rely on this old face, someone will always believe in credit. Lingbao Dao Chief smiled.

The master said seriously: "Lingbao Daoist, Song Daxia, please rest assured, I will send someone down and tell the shops that this bill will be collected in Shaolin in the future." ”

Everyone burst into laughter again, I couldn't imagine that the new Shaolin abbot was so ignorant of world affairs, and he couldn't even tell the jokes, but he also felt happy, with this person as the Shaolin abbot, even if there were ten more Shana Dharma kings, he would have to shake his Buddha heart.

"Ryo!"

Just when everyone was jubilant, the high platform was full of fire, and the masters on the stage jumped off the stage one after another, Nangong Shaoyou dragged Murong Feifei with one hand and Song Wan'er with the other, and hurriedly jumped off the stage.

"Master, third brother, Ziyan!" Nangong Shaoyou hurriedly shouted.

"Shaoyou, we're all fine here!" Song Zixiu was landing on a pine tree, under the moonlight, his white clothes were fluttering, very chic, next to him dragged Lin Ziyan with one hand, while Mu Yiyun and Zeng Qiting were standing under the tree.

"Uncle Shi, it seems that my status is the lowest, and your greetings are the last to come to me. Lin Ziyan stood on the branch very proudly, but her tone was quite dissatisfied with Nangong Shaoyou, she thought that she was brought out by Nangong Shaoyou, so she should naturally care about her first.

Nangong Shaoyou heard that she still knew how to complain about people and proved that it was okay, so she smiled and said, "Okay, next time there is a dangerous situation, I will call you." ”

"No, with Master Tai here, I'm very safe, and if I learn kung fu well in the future, maybe I'll protect you." Lin Ziyan had already gone to the tree with Song Zixiu.

Nangong Shaoyou didn't bother to talk nonsense with Lin Ziyan, and looked around, the high platform that was originally used to hold the Dharma Conference had collapsed, and the wooden planks were all on fire, and everyone on the stage was fine, and they were all standing under the stage.

Around the high platform, more than 100 men in blue appeared at some point, all pushing water wheels and holding water guns, but instead of spraying at the ignited wooden planks, they kept shooting to the ground.

After about a cup of tea, everyone asked about the strong smell of gunpowder and sulfur in their noses, and it turned out that gunpowder was buried in the ground around this high platform.

"Stop!"

An order, the voice is very elegant, but everyone can hear it very clearly, obviously this person has a very strong internal force, only to see a man in green clothes in his thirties, dressed as a scholar, floating in, looking at his appearance, he is not under Cong Peifeng.

I saw him salute at the spear and said, "The Protector of the Three Yuan Sect, the White Elephant King, the Blue Dao Heart, see the sect leader!"

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked, it turned out that this person turned out to be Lan Daoxin, the Dharma King of the Sanyuan Sect, that is to say, more than a hundred men in blue were also disciples of the Sanyuan Sect.

Murong Feifei had originally told Lingbao Daoist about it well, but he was suddenly disturbed by the people of the Sanyuan Sect, and he was very unhappy, and immediately said loudly: "Spear Ziyuan, it turns out that you not only ambushed a group of people under the stage, but two batches, and there are three and four batches behind me, and it is also unfavorable to Qunhao, are you all rats raised by Sanyuan? ”

Spear Ziyuan didn't speak, this group of sectarians was indeed ambushed by him, as Murong Feifei said, he ambushed a total of three groups of sectarians, which originally appeared together, but for some reason, they were so scattered, in addition to Lan Daoxin's group of sectarians with water guns, there was also a group of sectarians with firearms led by Fan Zizhu.

Lan Daoxin laughed: "Little girl, you are a good person who will take revenge, you don't know good people, don't you see that it was the Sanyuan Sect that saved the lives of Qunhao and saved the thousand-year-old temple of the young man?"

"It's obviously your Sanyuan Sect's ghost, and you said that you came to save Qunhao, hasn't Qunhao already escaped?" Murong Feifei said unhappily.