Zen Master Dafeng and others finally chose to turn around and leave.

Although the three monks with Iron Shoulder were injured, they did not completely lose their combat effectiveness. The three of them joined forces to be comparable to a master of Lu Xiaofeng. In addition, Zen Master Dafeng and two other Shaolin leaders, the six masters may not have no chance to kill Wang Dong.

However, the price to pay in this way is too high. Even if you succeed, only one or two of the six people will survive. The other party is a truly top figure. Looking at the world, those who can compete with them head-on will not be able to get a single palm.

Although there are many masters in Shaolin, none of them can step into this palm for a few seconds. Even Master Dafeng is half inferior.

Moreover, if a master of this level is determined to escape, the difficulty coefficient of blocking will double.

Since you are not sure, there is no need to increase casualties.

Seeing Zen Master Dafeng and others traveling far away until they disappeared, Xue Bing couldn't hide his curiosity: "Did you burn the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion or dig the Buddha's bone relic tower, so that these monks would chase thousands of miles away regardless of their identity, and look like they were asking you?"

"It's just an old thing eighty years ago."

Wang Dong smiled, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "Buddhist advises people to put down their butcher's knife and become Buddhas on the spot! But I didn't expect that these monks who are all empty of all can remember their grudges for a hundred years."

"Related to the 'Deadly Heavenly Umbrella' who had the same name and surname as you eighty years ago?"

Xue Bing recalled what Tie Jian said and asked.

"It's good at all." Wang Dong did not deny it.

"Who is that person? Is it your ancestor or teacher?" Xue Bingqi said.

Wang Dong said: "Miss Xue wants to listen to the truth or to lie?"

"Of course it's the truth." Xue Bing snatched his little hands behind him, and smiled sweetly: "The longer you come into contact with you, the more you feel the mystery of you. To be honest, now I want to know your origin more and more."

"The man eighty years ago was really me." Wang Dong said firmly.

Xue Bing was so angry that she said angrily: "Do you think it's interesting to tease me?"

"It's quite interesting, but I didn't tell lies." Wang Dong said seriously: "Actually, eighty years ago, I fought with someone in the snowy mountains. I accidentally fell into the ice cave and was frozen in it, and fell into a state of fake death. I didn't get out of trouble until recently."

He started to make a fuss.

This story is full of mysterious flavor, but Xue Bing is a little bit suspicious. She looked at Wang Dong for a while and said suspiciously: "Is that true?"

Wang Dong sighed and murmured: "She didn't believe me when I told the truth, but she took it seriously when I was making a mistake. Is this child a brain sick?"

Xue Bing was so angry that she couldn't speak. She stared at Wang Dong with beautiful eyes. Then she did something that no one expected, and she floated over like a white cloud.

Wang Dong only felt a light and elegant fragrance lingering in his nose, and then a pain in his left ear, as if he was scratched by a kitten with his claws and had been bitten.

This time I bit it really hard, and Wang Dong was stunned.

Xue Bing was also stunned!

Her delicate and white face suddenly turned red, as if it was dyed with the color of an apple, which was very charming.

Wang Dong touched his ears, but his eyes looked at Xue Bing and said, "No wonder people in the world say that the lady of the Xue family can't mess with him. It seems that she can indeed bite people."

"I just hate, I just hate that I didn't bite your ears..." Xue Bing lowered her head, even the root of her ears were red. She bit her lips and said something, and her body whirled, and ran out like a white cloud.

After a long time, she flew back again, still lowered her head and blushed, and returned to the obedient and quiet appearance when Wang Dong first saw her, and said softly: "Shaolin monk returns in a bad mood this time, and he will definitely not give up. What are your solutions to deal with it?"

Wang Dong said: "I have only two things to do now."

"Those two things?" Xue Bing was puzzled.

"The first thing is to meet a bunch of ghosts."

Xue Bing opened her eyes wide, as if she thought she had heard it wrong.

Wang Dong had no intention of explanation, his eyes were fixed on Xue Bing and said slowly: "The second thing is to say goodbye!"

"Goodbye? Who will I say goodbye to?"

"There is no one else here, so the only person who can say goodbye to Miss Xue is naturally Miss Xue." Wang Dong smiled and said, "The days I have been with Miss Xue are so nostalgic, but at this time, it's time to part ways."

"Are you going to let me go?" Xue Bing raised his head, which was originally down, and glared at Wang Dong, like an angry kitten.

Wang Dong responded with a smile, without saying a word.

Xue Bing stared at him for a long time before slowly breathing out a breath and said softly: "Yes, it's time to split the road. Anyway, I'll stay here, it will only be a drag, leaving you with your hands and feet."

"If I have free time, I will go to the Xue family to see the girl."

Wang Dongdao.

"Who wants you to come to see me?" Xue Bing stomped his feet hard, twisted his head and ran away.

After three or two breaths, the horse's hooves outside the door sounded. When Wang Dong left the restaurant, Xue Bing had already gone far away.

A few days later, a violent news quickly spread throughout the world.

The news that Shaolin abbot Zen Master Dafeng, Tie Yan and the four first masters of Shaolin, a total of six masters joined forces to attack the King of Swords, but eventually returned in a defeat caused a huge storm in the world.

No one knows the reason, and no one knows why Zen Master Damei, who has not taken a step in Shaolin for at least ten years, broke the example because of the Sword King, but everyone knows that this matter will never end.

Shaolin Temple has been passed down for thousands of years, and almost no sect in the martial arts world can match its long history. In the past thousand years, Shaolin has encountered many disasters and many strong enemies. But today, Shaolin is still in a mountain gate, and it is still the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world. In the past disasters, the strong enemies have become the famous medal of Shaolin.

There were many discussions in the world, guessing the inside story, but almost no one was optimistic about the dispute between Sword King and Shaolin.

In the past, the Blood God Son of the Demon Cult was so arrogant and arrogant. In the end, he fell under the Shaolin Arhat Formation, let alone the Sword King?

Amid the rumor, Wang Dong had no time to pay attention to it. After disguising himself, he rushed to Hubei. Three days later, he entered an official road in the northwest of Hubei.

This official road was built by the Ming Dynasty, and it leads directly to the foot of Wudang Mountain.

However, Wang Dong's destination was not the Wudang Sect, but an abandoned manor along the official road.

After flying for twenty or thirty miles on the official road, Wang Dong finally saw a manor.

This is a manor with a very wide area, built several miles away on the left side of the official road, in a flat valley. Judging from the decay outside the manor, it has been abandoned for at least ten years.

In the midst of decay, you can vaguely see the grand scene of the manor at its peak, with family members coming and slaves coming.

But all this changed one night more than ten years ago. A sudden change. Overnight, hundreds of people, including family and slaves, disappeared completely. Later, although some people were jealous of the manor, they would suddenly die within a few days as soon as they entered it. The saying of "Ghost Village" gradually spread here.

Of course, Wang Dong was not really coming to see a ghost, he just wanted to use this to enter Ghost Villa.

Although Shaolin and Kunlun are both seven major sects, the former is much more terrifying than the latter.

Zen Master Dafeng, Iron Shoulder, and Bitter Gua Monk, these three are divine monks who are known as the world as the Honest Monk. Even the Honest Monk is only ranked third among them. In addition, there are nine top leaders in Shaolin, and each one is also a top master in the world. There are countless monks in the world. Once they are mobilized, there will be no one in the world, and no force can remain indifferent!

Last time, Zen Master Dafeng and others returned in vain, and the next time they arrived, they must have been fully confident. Therefore, even if it was Wang Dong, he could only avoid the edge at this moment.

If he had changed to other forces, even if his strength was even more terrifying than Shaolin, Wang Dong could turn himself into a drop of water and integrate into the vast ocean, so that his opponent could not find him! However, Shaolin Temple has the existence of Iron Shoulder. Jin Jiuling, taught by this monk, has been the first arrester in the six gates in three hundred years, but Jin Jiuling's ability to capture the famous arrester is simply a witch compared to Iron Shoulder.

The first thief in the world, the "Thousand Faces Man" was the most disguised technique in the world. In terms of disguises, it was enough to be compared with Chu Xiangshuai, who had transformed into millions of people, but in the end it was still in the iron-shouldered hand.

Although Wang Dong's ability to disguise himself is pretty good, compared with Chu Xiangshuai, who is really like apart from Yunyuan. He has modified several times over the years and is still seen through the traces. Often, he is just around the corner. Not long after, the monks of Shaolin followed him.

Fortunately, Wang Dong himself was not alone, and he had secretly mobilized the Qinglong Society to bring many surprises to the masters of Shaolin.

Wang Dong knew very well that he could never compete with many masters of Shaolin with his strength alone, and this group of monks did not seem to give him a chance to fight one-on-one.

Even if it is a one-on-one challenge, I am afraid he will fight them one-on-one.

It is enough to have a Blood God Son do this kind of thing.

Wang Dong is not the Son of the Blood God, and he is not a fool?

However, Wang Dong had a solution to how to deal with the fierce Shaolin monks. The most critical step was to enter Ghost Villa.

The leader of Ghost Villa, "Old Knife", is the real identity of Wudang Mu Taoist. He violated the rules of Wudang Sect because he secretly married and had children. He had to give up his position as the head of Wudang Sect.

In the past twenty years, he transformed into an "old knife handle" and formed a ghost villa. He gathered a large number of masters who were forced to have no way out by various forces in the martial arts world!

Unfortunately, Wang Dong didn't know the specific location of Ghost Villa, so he had to come to this "ghost village" to explore the way first.

This ghost village was originally built by Mu Dao Ren for his wife Shen Sanniang. Later, Shen Sanniang had an affair with his disciple Ye Lingfeng. Mu Dao Ren was furious and killed Shen Sanniang and pushed Ye Lingfeng into the abyss swamp!

Although this place is now abandoned, Taoist Mu still comes from time to time.
Chapter completed!