People are in comprehensive martial arts, start to destroy Shaolin

Chapter 162

Li Qiushui covered her face in a panic, not wanting others to see her embarrassed appearance.

But Duan Yu trotted up to Li Qiushui, and shouted in surprise, "Sister Immortal, it's really Sister Immortal!"

That excited look, that joyful expression made Li Qiushui's body stiff.

Why, why, did she make "her" so much worse?

Putting down the cover, he roared hoarsely: "See clearly, I'm not her!"

Duan Yu was taken aback, carefully looked at the scars on Li Qiushui's face, and said lovingly, "Sister Immortal, you are so beautiful."

"call--"

Li Qiushui took a deep breath, silently looking at Duan Yu's innocent eyes.

Some decadently said: "I am not, you have identified the wrong person."

Duan Yu knelt down on the ground with a "plop", hugging Li Qiushui's leg tightly: "No, you are!"

"Sister Fairy, please don't leave me, I've been looking for you for a long time, really long time"

Li Qiushui.

Whether it was beating or scolding, or explaining, Duan Yu just clung to Li Qiushui's side and refused to leave.

In the end, Li Qiushui also gave up, let him exist, and the two wandered the world together.

Another three months passed.

There was an explosion news in the rivers and lakes, Shaolin finally couldn't bear it, and sent out a hero post.

Heroes from all over the world are invited to gather in Shaolin to interrogate Xiao Feng and discuss how to get rid of the devil Zhang Wuwei!

After receiving the news, Su Xinghe immediately reported to Zhang Wuwei and others.

"Humph."

Zhang Wuwei threw the invitation letter on the ground and snorted coldly: "Let's go, destroy Shaolin!"

He has integrated many unique skills of Xiaoyao School, and he can't wait to meet Wulin Taishan for a while, and understand the grievances and grievances.

After simply tidying up, Zhang Wuwei led a few people and set off lightly.

At the same time, the entire rivers and lakes are surging.

Countless heroes, ghosts and monsters are all marching towards Shaolin.

For a time, the entire quiet place of Buddhism was bustling and bustling.

Standing on a high place, Xuanci nodded in satisfaction, thinking to himself: This is what Shaolin should look like.

How could he be robbed of the limelight by that young man, and at the same time think of that terrifying uncle, without him, the Shaolin that Xiao Feng has already caused would be turned upside down.

It's just that the masters of Shaolin are either cooks or handymen?

Really *depressed!

After more than a month, the appointed time finally arrived, and the whole Shaolin was already crowded with people.

Xuanci led the eminent Shaolin monks to open the temple gate, came in front of the crowd, slightly cupped his hands in all directions and said:

"Heroes and heroes, today we are honored to gather together for the safety of the martial arts."

After talking for no less than half an hour, he really deserved to be the abbot of Shaolin, it was really smelly and long, and everyone below was drowsy.

But he can only accept it helplessly, who makes people have big fists?

After talking for a long time, Xuanci's mouth was also a little dry, and he said with a smile: "Come here, bring the villain Xiao Feng!"

Xuandu and Xuannan, two eminent Shaolin monks of Xuanzi generation, pushed a burly man to the center of the venue.

After Xuanci took a sip of tea, he continued to speak at length, and everyone listened tirelessly.

Xiao Feng frowned, and roared angrily: "If you want to kill, you have to cut it into pieces. Why do you have to be so hypocritical?"

His whole body trembled, and he broke free from the restraints all at once.

He was in the enemy's camp, surrounded by heroes, but still looked heroic, and everyone who watched was fascinated.

Really a tough guy!

"Come here, bring the wine!" Xiao Feng stretched out one hand: "Today, let me, Xiao, meet this hero in the world!"

"it is good!"

There was a burst of applause, but it was quickly drowned out by everyone's sharp eyes.

Everyone is here to judge Xiao Feng, not to admire him!

"Amitabha." Xuanci proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said with a smile: "Benefactor Xiao, this is a quiet place for Buddhism, you can't drink it."

"boom!"

A wine bag hit Xiao Feng's body, Lin Pingzhi pulled Yue Lingshan out of the crowd:

"I, Lin Pingzhi, and my beloved wife, Yue Lingshan, offer a toast to Brother Xiao!"

The crowd whispered, who is this, so bold, dare to openly oppose Shaolin.

"Okay." Xiao Feng was not polite, picked up the wine bag, regardless of whether it was poisonous or not, Gulu Gulu drank it down in one gulp:

"Happy and happy!"

After being trapped in Shaolin for a month, the bird almost faded out of his mouth.

Lin Pingzhi stroked Yue Lingshan's hair and said, "It's too late to regret."

Yue Lingshan shook her head and held his hands tightly: "You are here and I am here!"

This made Lin Pingzhi firmer in his belief, and he laughed loudly: "Okay, let's fight the enemy together with Brother Xiao with black and white swords!"

Everyone was stunned, this is surrounded by many enemies, this is the Demon Elimination Conference in front of Shaolin Gate.

How dare he?

Don't die?

Still so young.

Xiao Feng was also very surprised: "Xiao and the two have never met, this is it?"

Lin Pingzhi bent down and cupped his hands and said, "Brother Zhang's sworn brother is naturally my brother Lin Pingzhi."

"We husband and wife will definitely help each other!"

"It's just a pity that I didn't have the honor to become brothers with different surnames with Big Brother Zhang!"

"Haha." After saying this, Xiao Feng immediately understood, it turned out to be the second brother's friend, and he patted Lin Pingzhi on the shoulder:

"He's a good guy, I admit it for my second brother, but."

Looking around, looking at the eyes of wolves and tigers: "Today is to slay demons"

Before the words were finished, a series of wine jars fell in front of the three of them. A free and easy young man held a sword in one hand and held the wine jars in the other to drink heavily, and came to the middle of the venue.

He took a lonely look at Yue Lingshan, and then laughed loudly: "There is good wine here, how can I miss Linghu Chong."

"Master."

"Master."

Behind him, countless Huashan disciples shouted anxiously: "Come back soon!"

Linghu Chong took out the token of the head of Huashan from his bosom, and threw it back:

"Last time, I backed down, but this time I won't. Go back and set up another leader!"

When he was besieging Zhang Wuwei in the Songshan Shaolin branch last time, he was stopped by Ren Yingying and did not step forward to help his brother.

He felt very guilty in his heart. This time, no matter what he said, he had to stand up and repay the original kindness!

"Order Linghu Chong, please!"

Xiao Feng laughed and picked up a jar of fine wine: "Please!"

The two looked at each other and started drinking.

Everyone in the Huashan faction hesitated for a while. Since the battle of Guangmingding, Mingjiao has wiped out the Kunlun and Kongtong factions successively.

In order to protect themselves, the Huashan Sword Sect had no choice but to merge with the Qi Sect, and both respected Linghu Chong as the head.

escaped life, but now

One is Zhang Wuwei, the big devil, and the other is Shaolin, the leader who has stood on the rivers and lakes for thousands of years.

Really bad choice.

Liu Hou and other Qizong disciples ignored the thoughts of others, snatched back the token from Jianzong, and held it up to the center:

"Eldest brother, I will follow to the death!"