Deng Baichuan and others quietly discussed that if the Beggars' Sect fought with the Shaolin Sect and suffered both losses, the Murong fisherman might be able to win the title of the leader of the martial arts world and use this to command the heroes of the world. It would be a great opportunity to rise up and would never let it go, so he rushed to Shaolin Temple immediately.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, I met A Zi of Xingsu Sect.

In the past few months, A Zi took advantage of Ding's defeat in Chunqiu and opened her doors and recruited her disciples. No matter whether it was a gangster or a demon in the other side, as long as she was obsessed with her orders, she would not refuse anyone. In just a few months, bandits in the Central Plains were like ants, and those who ran to compete were connected to the road.

Originally, You Tanzhi became A Zi's lackey, and he was the most powerful subordinate. A Zi passed all the martial arts of the Star Sect such as the Great Technique of Transformation to You Tanzhi. With the ice silkworm cold poison and these poison skills, You Tanzhi became another "Ding Chunqiu".

Deng Baichuan and others were almost killed by Ding Chunqiu in the Su Xinghe chess meeting. At this moment, they met again. Seeing that the other party was crowded with disciples, they were secretly afraid.

The evil wind was a person who was not afraid of heaven or earth. After a few words, he rushed into the enemy formation and fought with the disciples of the Xingsu Sect. The disciples of the Xingsu Sect rushed like a tide, and immediately submerged Deng Baichuan and others.

Ding Chunqiu persecuted Xuanbeng and the two monks of Xuannan were the great enemies of Shaolin Sect. Although he was later killed by Zhou Xuan, the disciples of Xingsu Sect were still not good people. Shaolin monks heard that these people had arrived on Shaoshi Mountain, and immediately started to clamor.

Xuansheng shouted.

"Today we must be brave enough to eliminate a great harm to the martial arts world!"

Xuanci said loudly.

"We come from afar, so let's be polite first and then soldiers."

No matter what, A Zi is also Zhou Xuan's sister, so she doesn't look at monks and Buddha's faces.

A group of monks and Taoism.

"yes."

Xuanci said again.

"Senior brothers and friends, let's go out and see what the Xingsu School and Murong's tricks are?"

The heroes were already itchy and were waiting for his words. The young heroes with low seniority and a more impatient personality rushed out in a swarm. Following the four evil people, heroes from all walks of life, Duan clan of Dali, and monks from various temples, they all walked out quickly.

But when the sound of ping-pong was heard, the Shaolin monk of the Hui generation sent out his master and uncle's weapons.

The four generations of Shaolin monks in Xuanhui Void each carried weapons and lined out of the temple. As soon as they arrived at the gate of the mountain, they sent monks watching halfway up to report the news.

"Xingsu sent more than a thousand disciples to surround the Murong family and others in the Mid-mountain Pavilion, fighting endlessly."

Xuanci nodded and walked to the stone road to look down the mountain. However, he saw that there were people with black heads, but I was afraid that there were more than a thousand.

The sound of shouting came up the mountain with the wind.

"The Stars and Female Fairy will be supervised by herself today, and she will naturally win every battle!" "You little clowns dare to resist the female fairy. You are so bold!" "The Stars and Female Fairy will betray you, and you will beg the Stars and Female Fairy for your life!" "The Stars and Female Fairy will arrive at Shaoshi Mountain, with a little finger, and Shaolin Temple will collapse immediately."

The newly-entered disciples of the Xingsu School had not learned the skills, but they first learned the art of flattering their masters. More than a thousand people were filled with their ears, and there were a lot of praises on Shaoshi Mountain.

The Shaolin Temple has been built for thousands of years. The sound of "Namo Amitabha" chanted by monks of all generations is a thousand years. Maybe it is not as good as the disciples of the Xingsu Sect's chant to their masters at this moment.
Chapter completed!