"Everyone......" Lin Changsheng slowly spoke, "Everyone should know what happened to the Lion King. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAs the saying goes, there is a debtor who is wronged, you crusade against the lion king, I have nothing to say. ”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone around was surprised. But......

"But......" he said in a serious tone, "After all, the Lion King is a member of my Mingjiao, although there are mistakes, but there are also extenuating circumstances, and I can't ignore the Mingjiao." And all his reasons are from Cheng Kun, which is the same as the incident in Shaolin Temple. Speaking of which, the culprit of all is Cheng Kun, a thief. Of course, I also understand that it was Xie Xun who killed people, and he could not wash away his sins no matter what. But compare your heart to your heart, Xie Xun killed your relatives, and you didn't let him go one by one. Cheng Kun killed Xie Xun's family, how could Xie Xun let him go?"

"Therefore, before Xie Xun took revenge, I Mingjiao took over the matter of punishing him. As long as Xie Xun takes revenge, I can make a promise to abolish his martial arts and no longer care about mundane matters. ”

He looked at everyone lightly and said, "What do you think?" He turned his head to look at Du'e and said, "Master Du'e, what do you think?"

Du Yi frowned and said, "If Xie Xun can really put down the butcher knife, it will naturally be a blessing for the world." It's just, Sect Master Lin's guarantee, does it count?"

Lin Changsheng smiled lightly and said, "Master, these days it is the three of you who are taking care of Xie Xun, how is he, don't you count it in your hearts?"

The three monks glanced at each other and were speechless for a while. Du Er sighed and said, "Amitabha! If he can let go of hatred, he can become a generation of great monks. ”

Lin Changsheng said: "How can it be so easy to put down the butcher knife? Look at the people here, how many people can put it down? I don't ask everyone to put down the butcher knife, I just hope that everyone has a choice." The words have been left here, and if you are not convinced, you can come forward, and I will continue for the lion king. Please!"

Mingjiao is famous, Lin Changsheng is both soft and hard, but the people who are shouting below are speechless for a while. But hatred is such a thing, it's hard to say. If it is really unforgettable hatred, it is the same as love, which makes people want to stop.

No, the second eldest of the Yangtze River Shuangxiong said loudly: "Hmph! Others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid." It's useless to talk so much nonsense, I don't share the sky with Xie Xun's dog thief. ”

Lin Changsheng frowned and said, "Okay! I don't ask you to rest assured of hatred. But this time, we will decide the winner. You win, we'll leave right away. I win, you leave. How?"

The second child said angrily: "Come on." ”

Lin Changsheng raised his feet and was about to go out, Wei Yi smiled and said, "Sect Master, deal with this person, the old bat is coming." ”

Lin Changsheng glanced at him and nodded slightly.

The second child was even angrier and said loudly: "Do you look down on me?"

Wei Yi smiled strangely: "The old bat is also a world-famous person. Although you have some fame, how can you be worthy of my sect leader's action. Stop talking nonsense and take my palm. ”

The people hadn't dispersed yet, but Wei Yixiao was like a green smoke, instantly inserted into the crowd, and slapped the second child on the shoulder with a fluttering palm. He roared, his arms raised, and he slammed his fist straight and slammed it down.

Wei smiled hehehe, and as soon as he took the palm, the person suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes. He was startled, and kicked backwards without thinking about it. But Wei Yixiao shot too fast, the crowd had not dispersed, his kick did not kick Wei Yixiao, but the people behind him were startled, one of them slapped with both palms, and hit him, stepping back a few steps.

He said angrily: "What a gut!"

"Disperse, everyone!" someone reminded him. But at this time, Wei Yixiao suddenly appeared on the side of the second child, and slapped the second child on the shoulder as if nothing. He shuddered, and the man fell to the ground.

This...... The crowd that had just dispersed was dumbfounded, looking at the dick who barely got up and trembling all over—this is the end!

Wei smiled hehehehe, his body flashed, returned to Lin Changsheng's side, and said, "Offend!"

The second child's face was purple and blue, and he didn't know if he was angry or frozen. He swept his eyes, saw that the eyes of the people around him were wrong, and suddenly felt annoyed and ashamed, he didn't have the face to stay here any longer, endured the cold in his body, quickly pushed away the crowd, and squeezed out.

"Haha......" I don't know who took the lead, and laughed when he fled in embarrassment, and everyone laughed too.

Lin Changsheng also laughed, looked at the group of people standing together, and said, "I don't know which one is still here to teach?"

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, a tall old man walked out, looked at Lin Changsheng and said, "The old man has come to learn about the master of the Lin sect." ”

"It's the ghost head knife old man Wu. ”

"His old man is here too. ”

"You. Master Wu's son was killed by Xie Xun, how could he not come?"

Listening to the discussions of the people around him, Lin Changsheng frowned slightly, and Wei Yi smiled and whispered in his ear: "This old man's kung fu is not weak, and his ghost head knife makes it unpredictable, and he is extremely famous by the river. ”

Lin Changsheng nodded, stepped forward slowly, and said, "Old Man Wu, please!"

"Hmph!" Old Man Wu said loudly: "I don't take advantage of you." What weapons do you use?"

Lin Changsheng said: "I know a little swordsmanship." ”

"Okay!" Old Man Wu's back shook, the ghost head knife on his back screamed, and he buzzed out of the sheath, which was held in his hand, "Take out the sword." ”

Lin Changsheng glanced at it, saw the long sword in one person's hand, and said with a smile: "Borrow the sword and use it." He didn't wait for the man to reply, and as soon as he grabbed his hand, the man's sword burst out and landed in Lin Changsheng's hand.

"Telekinesis!"

"Dragon Capture ......"

Two different exclamations caused most of the people around to change color. Old Man Wu's face also became solemn, and he said, "Good kung fu." ”

Lin Changsheng smiled slightly, and said, "Please!" His long sword was raised slightly, the sword body trembled slightly, his hand shook, and the sword body buzzed. It was a simple stab, but he made a trick, so that Old Man Wu's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he drank in his mouth, the ghost head knife in his hand was suddenly chopped.

Lin Changsheng's hand shook again, the sword body turned into a number, dense, and countless sword shadows covered his figure, which kept getting bigger in the eyes of Old Man Wu. He was shocked, and the ghost head knife in his hand was suddenly retracted and protected in front of him.

Dingdingding...... A series of collision sounds turned into a piece, and it seemed that Lin Changsheng just stabbed a sword, but Old Man Wu's body was like a lightning strike, his whole body trembled violently, and his hand could no longer hold the ghost head knife, so he let go.

With a clang, the big knife fell to the ground, and Lin Changsheng's sword blade was also placed on Old Man Wu's chest.

"This ......"

The heroes were dumbfounded again, one sword, one sword!

Sandu was also dumbfounded, they couldn't have imagined that this young new Ming Sect Leader would have such martial arts. Only Song Yuanqiao and other Wudang disciples who knew him could remain shocked.

Lin Changsheng smiled slightly, withdrew the long sword, and with a flick of his hand, the sword suddenly returned to the scabbard in the young man's hand. When he heard it, everyone's hearts trembled, and they only heard him say: "Old man Wu, offended!"

Old Man Wu's face was pale and trembling, he looked at Lin Changsheng with lost eyes, and then looked at the ghost head knife on the ground, and sighed, looking extremely lonely. He took two steps forward, bent down to pick up the ghost head knife, looked at the bright blade, and sighed: "Sect Master Lin's skills are all over the sky, and the old man is far inferior. Alas, people are old, but white-haired people send black-haired people, and now it seems that there is no hope for hatred. Farewell, farewell......"

His final loneliness gave people great stimulation. But obviously, this stimulation is not good for Lin Changsheng.

White-haired man sends black-haired man ...... No matter where it is, it's a tragic thing. The old man's lonely back has had an impact on many people, especially those who also harbor hatred.

If they were still a little afraid of the Ming Sect and Lin Changsheng's martial arts before, they were somewhat open-minded at this time. What's more, everyone is not stupid, and they know that Lin Changsheng will not make a spicy move in public.

Not life-threatening, what are you afraid of? (To be continued.) )