"Perhaps Qiu said less. After all, when Master Tongtian travels around the world, he often uses unique skills such as the Cloud Palm and Tianshuang Fist to exchange for some inexperienced martial arts skills. There shouldn't be many people present who don't know, right?"

Qiu Shichi looked around and nodded in agreement. Only then did he look at the Shaolin monks with a strange look with a subtle expression.

What have we learned over the years?

Why can you learn the skills outside at will?

Really, it's actually true!

The three views of Shaolin monks exploded.

For the first time, they felt that Shaolin Temple was not worth it, but the world is the most worth it.

For a moment, although the monks present did not express too much, some of the people who were obsessed with martial arts began to have the idea of ​​returning to secular life.

He is also a nonsense monk.

It takes decades for me to come into contact with the unique skills that are being taught everywhere, and what I come into contact with may not be more effective than the other party can learn casually.

Where can I make sense of this?

"Amitabha!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xuanci quickly spoke, "Now it is time for public trial of Xiao Feng, so what's next can be said later."

"So, abbot, do you doubt Gang Master Xiao based on what at least 5,000 people in the world can do? Isn't that reasonable?"

"It's unreasonable, there's no reason at all!" Lin Dong took the wine pot, took a gulp, and shouted casually in the crowd.

He has always been there, and from time to time he will be a passerby, guiding the people present to shout.

"Shaolin Temple is probably doing something wrong." On the Tang Sect side, a middle-aged man shook his head with a smile. Although he was filled with emotion, his eyes were filled with gloating.

"Shaolin Temple is just a little bit of information to suspect the supreme leader of the martial arts world, which is simply a big deal!"

"Ordinary, still so domineering."

"Yes, yes, yes, it's so domineering. Shaolin Temple shouldn't exist, burp~" Lin Dong, who had just finished drinking, quickly added a sentence.

Everyone did not express their opinions, but they all expressed their approval of this sentence.

Xuanci: "..."

He is too difficult!

I originally thought it would be difficult to find a master like Xiao Feng in the world, especially when he was still on the scene, even if he wronged him, he would not be able to defend himself.

After all, the other masters are still very famous in the world, and they are not the ones being caught now. Naturally, their children will not announce in a high-profile manner that their elders can do it.

But he met Lin Dong.

This guy is not moral.

How can unique skills be spread at will? Wouldn’t this meant to mess up the rules of the entire martial arts world?

Especially when Xuanci saw the disciples behind him who were eager to return to secular life, he felt even more uncomfortable.

After this time, no matter what, there will be a disaster in Shaolin Temple anyway.

Many disciples may leave Shaolin Temple, and they will never be a little novice monk again, let alone a decade of being the same.

Why did things get to this point?

Why!

He sighed deeply in his heart, and Xuanci's tone was calm and changed the topic: "If this matter can be explained, it would be that Shaolin was not strict in care and ran away with another expert, but Xiao Feng did kill his parents!"

"Not only one person saw this. Not only were there disciples of Shaolin Temple, but also a few disciples of Yizi Huijian Sect were present. If you don't believe it, you can ask."

"Yizi Huijianmen?"

"Oh... it's the sect that the shameless guy who claims to be the Sword God created? Can they believe what they say?" Lin Dong ate and breathed happily.

"Sword God? Who? Who calls himself Sword God?"

"This person, little... I know about it."

Xu Zhu fell into memories' eyes, and after a flash, he suddenly spoke as if he had realized his enlightenment: "That day, when I was helping the thirty-six cave masters and the seventy-two island masters to treat the life and death talisman, a sword-holder suddenly appeared, calling himself Zhuo Bufan."

"This man is ambitious and wants to conquer the world with the power of Lingjiu Palace. Unfortunately, before his ambition has been blossomed, he was defeated by the master of his three fists and two moves and fleeing."

"Later, the Lord of the Deity realized that he called himself a sword god, but his ability was really bad. The disciples of Yizihui Jian Sect have also seen them, and they are all people who love to talk big.

If you don’t believe it, you can go and investigate.”

"No, we can still trust the successors of the Xiaoyao Sect now." Lin Dong made an old voice.

"It turns out that he is the descendant of Xiaoyao Sect, he is so respectful!"

"I have heard of this sect, who are accustomed to bragging themselves, and what they say is indeed not very credible."

This is the rule of the world.

If we were discussing some famous families, such as the Thirteen Wulin families, perhaps they would also hear what the other party said.

But this word Huijianmen is too trash. Even if the other party is right, they are unwilling to listen.

In the world, strength comes first.

Just like Xiao Feng, if he had no strength and only Lin Dong was holding on, he would not have become the supreme martial arts world that everyone recognized.

And when both appeared on Xiao Feng, he became the supreme martial arts world.

"Damn it!"

While everyone was discussing, Zhuo Bufan was in the crowd. The more he listened, the less he couldn't listen. He screamed and jumped out and stood in front of Xuanci: "Zhuo Bufan, I've seen the abbot."

"So it's Master Zhuo, I'm polite." Xuan Ci didn't dare to be negligent, and put his hands together and bowed.

"Abbot, I am despised by many fellow practitioners in the world. My thoughts are extremely unhappy. I wonder if I want to use my sword and weapons in Shaolin Temple?!"

Zhuo Bufan was happy and said that the abbot was still aware of the goods, and then he put forward his thoughts seriously.

"this……"

Xuan Ci had this idea, so he would not stop him. However, he pretended to hesitate for a moment before sighing: "Since the donor is intentional, I can't stop him. However, Shaolin is a Buddhist holy land. Even if Zhuo Sect mainly discusses with others, he must not hurt his life."

"The younger generation knows."

Zhuo Bufan agreed and turned his head and said, "All the fellows in the world, who do you think you are not strong enough? Just come out to fight!"

"I'll do it!"

Fang La suddenly took a step forward, and the strength of the Great Transfer of the Universe erupted. He punched him, and Zhuo Bufan, who had just taken out his sword, flew out.

"Well, your strength is too bad, right?"

Looking at Zhuo Bufan who was flying high, Fang La regretted: "If I had known this, I would have used three points of strength, but five points were still too much."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"It's so funny, five points are too many."

"Laugh, why are you laughing? Do you know who he is?"

"who is he?"

"He is the left envoy of the Ming Cult!"

"Fang La?"

"Yes, it's him, let alone Zhuo Bufan, if you change it, can you do it?"

"Forehead……"

Everyone stopped laughing. Although they still looked down on Zhuo Bufan, they did not dare to laugh. After all, the Ming Cult still had to give the face, especially the face of Fang Zuozeng.

...

After a while, this farce was officially over.

Zhuo Bufan, who dared not speak, hid silently among the crowd, staring at Fang La's back resentfulness, but did not dare to say anything.

At the same time, there were disciples from the Yizi Huijian Sect in Shaolin Temple, who stood up.

"I did see Xiao Feng killing his parents that day!"

"I saw with my own eyes that Qiao Sanhuai and his wife died extremely miserably. Later, a Shaolin master determined that they died of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

"Yes, that's right, I saw Xiao Feng killing with his own eyes."

“…”

"Amitabha, have you heard this? Isn't this done on purpose? Is there anyone else who can even subdue the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon?"

Xuan Ci finished this sentence with a sad face, turned to Xiao Feng and said, "Xiao Feng, things have come to this point, have you not pleaded guilty?"

"Mr. Xiao is really..." Xiao Feng shook his head and wanted to ask a few questions with confusion, but his voice was interrupted.

"Don't pretend anymore. In fact, all this is done by me. I not only killed Xuan Ku, but also killed Qiao Sanhuai and his wife, Tan Gong and Po Tan and others."

"The reason for killing them is because of the battle at Yanmen Pass more than 30 years ago."

"At that time, my family was slaughtered by these people, and the hatred had already been buried deep in my heart!"

A figure covered in scars walked out step by step and snorted: "Everyone here, do some people think I did something wrong? If so, I would like to ask you something, and I might not kill you when you face the enemy who exterminates the genocide?"

"Not only did I kill these people, but Xiao Feng also killed them, because Xiao Feng is my son.

I...is Xiao Yuanshan, who has been hunted for several years and has just escaped from the back mountain of Shaolin Temple!"

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Chapter completed!