65 gathered in Shaolin
What Duan Zhengchun said to her daughters, Qin Feng didn't know, and of course he didn't want to know.
Duan Zhengchun looked at this young man who was known as invincible in the world with complicated eyes: "Master Qin, I also hope that you can take good care of them." ”
Qin Feng bowed his head slightly and did not speak.
Duan Zhengchun arched his hand again, and went down the mountain with Duan Yu, who was also speechless.
Qin Feng looked at the backs of the two of them and smiled slightly, Tianlong's plot had been changed beyond recognition under his own disruption, and the only line that was still close to the original book was Qiao Feng's revenge route.
Qin Feng looked at the entourage beside him and said: "Pass on my life, invite the heads of the martial arts factions in the name of Tianmen, and on the third day of the next month, I will be with Songshan Shaolin Temple, and anyone who refuses will be regarded as an enemy of my Tianmen." ”
"Yes, Master. The retinue was ordered to retreat.
Qin Feng stood alone on the cliff, looking at the scenery on the horizon.
"I'm going to take my cousin home. Wang Yuyan looked at the corners of Qin Feng's clothes fluttering in the wind and said softly.
Qin Feng turned around and looked at Wang Yuyan, who was getting thinner: "Do you need me to send someone to escort you?"
Wang Yuyan looked at Qin Feng, as if she was happy and sad, suddenly smiled lightly, and said in a bright voice: "Give me something." ”
Qin Feng also smiled and nodded: "Okay." Then he called someone to bring pen and ink and draw paper, and spread it on the stone table: "Sharpen the ink for me." ”
Wang Yuyan hummed, rolled up her sleeves, revealed her wrists, gently grinded the ink, smiled charmingly, and turned out to be charming, like a fairy concubine.
Qin Feng lifted the pen, one stroke at a time, and slowly sketched a painting.
Wang Yuyan's beautiful eyes were slightly condensed, looking at the painting on the paper, and a trace of softness appeared in her eyes.
"Smile and smile, the country and the city. Qin Feng Qin Ziqing. Wang Yuyan read out the words on the drawing paper in a low voice, looked at herself in the painting, and then raised her head, and she couldn't see Qin Feng's figure anymore. Wang Yuyan looked at this painting, and suddenly felt sad in her heart, as if something precious had disappeared, squatting on the ground weakly, holding the painting, and crying.
"It's not good to cry anymore. ”
Wang Yuyan was startled, stood up and rubbed her eyes, looked at Qin Feng and looked at herself with a smile, and blushed: "I'm just a little tired." ”
Qin Feng said: "I'll let Xinghe send you back, and I'll go to see you in a while." ”
Wang Yuyan lowered her head and hummed: "I'll go and prepare first." Holding Qin Feng's painting, he ran away.
Qin Feng looked at Wang Yuyan's back and shook her head, Wang Yuyan's thoughts, how could she not understand, but she didn't understand who she was in her heart.
"Open the flowers. Qin Feng called the system.
"The ceremonial flower was successfully opened, congratulations to the host for obtaining the martial arts "Lingxi One Finger". ”
Qin Feng smiled slightly, he thought that he would draw some chicken rib exercises this time, but he didn't expect to draw "Lingxi One Finger", although it is not very useful, but fortunately, it still has some effect, so that his hand kung fu can be improved, and he immediately learned this Lu Xiaofeng's housekeeping skills.
After the news that Tianmen invited the heads of various factions to gather in Shaolin came out, the rivers and lakes that were not calm were even more detonated, first there was a beggar gang Qiao Feng turned out to be a Khitan, and recently killed a lot of decent people, and then there was the rise of Tianmen, the master of Tianmen Qin Feng beat the drum mountain and fought the heroes, many masters were buried under Qin Feng, and there were more Ding Chunqiu, defeated Murong Fu and other masters, and defeated Murong Bo who faked his death.
The day when the major heads of the rivers and lakes gathered in the Shaolin Temple soon came, and everyone understood that this was going to stand in line, whether to stand on the side of Tianmen, or on the side of Shaolin, Tianmen is powerful, Shaolin is long, and there are many supporters on both sides.
"Childe!" Yun'er Yue'er also arrived, followed by Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling.
Qin Feng looked at a few girls and smiled slightly.
Duan Yanqing was ordered to bring Ye Erniang to come, Duan Yanqing looked at Qin Feng: "When exactly will you tell me?"
Qin Feng smiled slightly: "After today, many things will be revealed in the world. ”
Ye Erniang listened to Qin Feng's words, and her heart suddenly jumped.
Countless Heavenly Gate disciples arrived: "Meet the Sect Master!"
Qin Feng smiled: "Get up!"
Many people were secretly surprised that there were so many disciples of the Heavenly Sect today, and Shaolin might not be able to please them today.
"Master, Sister Mu and I miss you so much!" Zhong Ling came up with a smile.
Mu Wanqing didn't wear a veil today, and after listening to Zhong Ling's words, her face turned red, but she didn't refute it surprisingly, and looked at Qin Feng and said, "Are you okay?"
Qin Feng nodded and smiled, "Everything is fine." ”
Mu Wanqing nodded, laughed, and stood quietly beside Qin Feng.
Yun'er Yue'er glanced at each other, Yue'er grinned, pulled Zhong Ling and whispered, Yun'er smiled slightly, and said to Qin Feng: "Childe, the Vulture Palace sent someone to send a message, and Tianshan Tong asked Childe Tianshan for a while." ”
Qin Feng nodded: "I know, I've worked hard for you these days." ”
Yun'er said softly: "It is Yun'er's blessing to be able to serve his son. ”
Qin Feng smiled and patted Yun'er's head, Yun'er smiled shyly and stood quietly beside Qin Feng.
"Amitabha!" The door of Shaolin Temple opened, and Xuan Ci came out with the first seats: "The master of the Qin Sect led the people to my Shaolin today, I don't know what it means?"
Qin Fengchao nodded fearlessly, and the fearless Taoist stepped forward and said, "Xuan Ci, my Tianmen is here today to let you hand over the 72 stunts of Shaolin Temple." ”
Everyone was in an uproar, the seventy-two stunts are the foundation of the Shaolin faction, and as soon as the gate of heaven comes up, it will cut off the roots of people.
"Ridiculous!" a Xuanzi stepped forward and said, "Seventy-two stunts are a secret that I don't pass on in Shaolin, how can I hand it over to Yu Er at will!"
Qin Feng looked at the crowd, saw an acquaintance, laughed, jumped on the high platform, and said with a smile: "Is Xiao Feng here?"
"Xiao is here!" Xiao Feng flew over and looked at Qin Feng: "Brother Qin, I haven't seen you for a long time since I said goodbye that day." ”
Qin Feng smiled: "It's been a long time. Then he said to Xuan Ci: "Master Xuan Ci, have you ever done anything in your life that is intolerable?"
Xuan Ci looked at Xiao Feng and lowered his eyebrows: "Amitabha, the poor monk has indeed done two wrong things in his life. ”
"Okay!" Qin Feng smiled: "Bring Ye Erniang up!"
Ye Erniang knew that it was not good, so she hurriedly ran away, but unfortunately she was next to her without fear, and pointed at her acupoint with one finger, and the two disciples brought Ye Erniang up.
Ye Erniang looked at Xuan Ci, gritted her teeth and didn't speak.
Qin Feng smiled: "Master Xuanci, do you recognize her?"
Xuan Ci clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, wronged, wronged, Erniang, are you okay?"
Ye Erniang looked at Xuan Ci and suddenly cried: "I, I'm fine, but our son, our son is gone!"
Everyone was surprised again, this, what is going on.
Xuan Ci's eyes were closed: "I was still a young monk that day, and I couldn't keep the precepts for a while, and I broke the precepts and fornicated with this Ye Shizhu. ”
"Ah, this, how is this possible!"
Everyone present looked at Xuan Ci in disbelief, the Shaolin abbot with high morality had such an ugly thing.
Qin Feng said: "This Ye Erniang because she couldn't find her own child, so she went around robbing innocent babies and playing with them to death, Xuan Ci, who will bear such a crime?"
Xuan Ci's face was full of grief: "Amitabha, these sins are all the sins of the old man. ”
"Senior brother!" those Xuanzi people all looked at him in disbelief.
Ye Erniang went crazy: "No, no, it's all my fault, I seduced him, I seduced him." ”
"Amitabha!" Xuan Ci picked up Ye Erniang, who fell to the ground, "I have wronged you all these years." ”
Qin Feng looked at the two of them and sneered and said: "Back then, outside Yanmen Pass, there was a Liao people who brought his Han wife to the Central Plains Province, but he was innocently intercepted and killed by a group of people from the rivers and lakes, Master Xuanci, can there be such a thing?"
Xuan Ci stood up and looked at Qin Feng: "Lord Qin can only reach the sky, and I am indeed the one who took the lead that day." ”
"Old thief, I've been looking for you for decades!" a man in black flew out of the Shaolin Temple.
Xiao Feng also looked at Xuan Ci with a shocked face when he heard Qin Feng's words.
The man in black looked at Xuan Ci: "I jumped off the cliff that day and survived by luck, just to seek revenge on you!" said as he lifted his hood, and a surprising face appeared.
"This, you are!" Xiao Feng looked at Xiao Yuanshan. ‘
Xiao Yuanshan laughed, pulled off his clothes, and revealed a wolf head tattoo: "Son, you and I are both from Da Liao!"
"You're my father!" Xiao Feng looked at Xiao Yuanshan and was surprised.
Xiao Yuanshan said: "Son, let us avenge this blood sea today!" said that he was going to take Xuan Ci's life.
"Amitabha!" Everyone present suddenly felt a Buddha horn ringing in their ears.
An old monk dressed plainly looked at Qin Feng: "Why does the donor want to break my Buddha foundation?"
Before Qin Feng could speak, Xiao Yuanshan was furious: "Old bald donkey, you dare to stop me from taking revenge!" A palm slashed at the sweeping monk.
The sweeping monk shook his head slightly, and with a slight support, Xiao Yuanshan couldn't move anymore with a palm.
Xiao Feng's eyes tightened, and the eighteen palms of the dragon descended towards the sweeping monk, and the sweeping monk smiled slightly: "What a handsome kung fu." With the same gentle block, Xiao Feng also returned in vain.
Xuan Ci looked at the sweeping monk: "What generation of senior monks is the master?"
The sweeping monk smiled: "I have no generation, I just swept the ground in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for decades." ”
Qin Feng was no longer verbose, and said directly: "Old monk, I have been waiting for you for a long time, if you can defeat me today, I will lead the people to retreat, and dissolve the Heavenly Gate from now on, if you defeat me, today I will remove the Shaolin Temple from now on!"
The sweeping monk looked at Qin Feng: "Amitabha, the donor is deeply enchanted, and I also ask the donor to stay in the Shaolin Temple, concentrate on cultivating the Buddha, and resolve the demon." ”
Qin Feng laughed: "Tianmen disciple, listen to my orders, break through Shaolin, I have my own reward!"
The disciples of Tianmen immediately obeyed the order, and rushed towards the Shaolin Temple under the leadership of Wu Fear and others, and the martial arts people on both sides also fought, and at this moment the scene has become a chaotic fight, not only the grievances between Shaolin and Tianmen, but also the grievances between various private individuals, and the grievances between various sects, have all been bred in today's melee, Qiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan glanced at each other, and also came towards Xuan Ci, Xuan Ci did not avoid it, but those Xuanzi disciples immediately greeted and resisted the two.