Chapter 115

The martial arts world is in chaos.

During one day, the major gang forces withdrawn from the city were ambushed and attacked to varying degrees by the Green Forest Alliance! Many bandits in the Creation Realm were more powerful under the leadership of a small number of masters in the Mysterious Realm, and easily destroyed most of the gang guards. The unstoppable scene made people unbearable to see it.

Except for a few powerful forces who barely supported the bandits' offensive and delayed for a long time, only some people who decisively abandoned the raid when they saw the situation was not good, and most of the gangs ended in annihilation!

period……

There are also many players who intend to intervene with the idea of ​​making profits from the fisherman, but after they resurrected from the Wu Temple, they all understood the seriousness of the situation.

The birthday tribute given to the emperor is really not something that these people can do!

The Green Forest Alliance took advantage of their own slaughtering each other, and their strength was greatly damaged, and they had no protection from the court. Most of the tributes were plundered by them from the hands of players.

certainly……

There are some special exceptions.

Some players see some signs based on REP recorded in different regions.

In the case of tuition boxes, if there are fewer tributes, the number of bandits ambushed will be fewer, and the chances of the leader of the Mysterious Realm bandits will be greatly reduced; for example, major gangs, who gather the more tributes in the hands of players, the more bandits they attract, the more bandits they attract, the more the number of bandits leaders of the Mysterious Realm will increase dramatically, and the faster they will die!

so……

On this day, some teams with strong enough strength but fewer escorts successfully intercepted several waves of raids without losing their tributes.

Scarcity makes things valuable!

The bloody crimes caused by various tributes in the early stage were mostly taken away by the court and the Green Forest Alliance, and the tributes left in the hands of a very small number of players suddenly highlighted their value - more gang forces began to spare no effort to track down the locations of these tributes.

original……

If most gangs get these tributes, they can also ensure that the well water does not interfere with the river and grow together;

But now that the priceless treasures, secrets, and magic pills in everyone's hands are lost, how could they watch a few people use them to jump above them?

Under the trend of interests and greed and ambition, a stronger bloody storm has once again set off in the world.

Even Shaolin Temple, a master of martial arts sect in the martial arts world, was involved in this disaster that made the entire martial arts people look terrified...

Zhengzhou, Songshan.

Thirteen monks with sticks walked quickly along the wide official road at the foot of the mountain, and each of them had blood and dusty tiredness on their faces;

Behind them was an "open" raid car without raid flags and tents, with three brocade boxes on it, which creaked and crunched all the way under the guidance of the horse.

"It's coming soon!"

After looking at the towering Songshan Mountain, a group of Shaolin Temple disciples who had their scars lit up were all relieved, with excitement and excitement flashing in their eyes.

"Try harder! Two miles ahead, we are the territory of Shaolin!"

Everyone was happy and walked away for a while.

"Beware! Someone!"

When passing by a pavilion, the eyes of the people in the front froze and quickly whispered to remind the people behind.

A group of monks' eyes shining, their clothes were shaking, and their airflow was surging, and they all looked at the pavilion not far ahead!

The pavilion for passers-by to rest at the foot of Songshan Mountain is very simple and common. It is built with thatched wood, with a stone table and a few stone piers in the middle.

At this time, there were two players sitting in the pavilion:

A middle-aged man with a sloppy face was drunk and holding a jar of wine, drinking it forgot to the stone table, smacking his lips from time to time, "Good wine!" looking extremely enjoyable;

The man opposite was relatively young, wearing a blue shirt and moving in the wind, the hero scarf fluttered, his facial lines were soft and firm, and he looked very fresh and handsome. The latter seemed to have no mind that the sloppy middle-aged man on the other side drank boldly. While smiling, he played with a very ordinary jade pendant in his hand. Even though a group of people in Shaolin Temple passed by before the pavilion, they did not take a look at him.

However, the thirteen monks of Shaolin Temple obviously did not think that the people in the pavilion would be tourist pilgrims. The leader lowered his voice and told his companions:

"Central of the circle! Send a signal and ask the brothers from the master to come and answer..."

The person behind him quickly snatched out, stared at the people in the pavilion, took out something from the Qiankun bag, and threw it into the air.

"Ri!!"

Amid the shrill sound, a fiery red light quickly rose into the sky, and with a "bang!", a light that was not dazzling fire burst out in the sky.

The two people in the pavilion responded differently.

The middle-aged sloppy man's face changed slightly, he quickly glanced at the signal in the sky, and then returned to normal;

The young man in blue didn't even raise his head, and continued to seemingly nothing outside was as attractive as the jade pendant in his hand, and he didn't move at all, as if he hadn't heard of it.

The monks were stunned.

They have sent out signals, and believe that Shaolin will soon have brothers coming to help. The two of them are indifferent. Didn’t the other party come to them? Or... have given up the plan to rob the robbery?

and……

The pavilion is relatively open and there is no way to hide people around it, so there should be no ambush.

Even though he thought so, the Shaolin monk did not relax his vigilance, carefully protected the escort car around and continued to move forward.

Passing by the pavilion.

The two of them in the pavilion remained indifferent.

But the sloppy middle-aged man stopped drinking, put the jar on the table, and looked at the young man in blue shirt opposite Jianyu and showed a hint of doubt.

In fact, when he arrived at the pavilion, the young man in blue had been here for a while.

The young man in blue shirt with extraordinary style and excellent temperament looks very young. Before he came, the other party was raising his eyes towards Songshan, with a faint attachment and sadness on his face. Although it seems like he has changed his own person now, it is not difficult to see that the other party has some special emotion towards Songshan... or Shaolin...

It was the other party’s strange changes that made the sloppy middle-aged man think that the other party must be like him and come over with the same purpose.

However, when Shaolin monk passed by, the other party didn't even look at it, and his attitude towards the signal was as if he had never heard of it, which made him hesitate again.

Could it be that this kid came to this group of darts?

Seeing that the Shaolin monk's escort car was about to leave his sight, the other party was still motionless and focused on the jade pendant in his hand. The sloppy middle-aged man finally stood up from his seat with a swaying shaking.

"A pot... turbid wine... I will not accompany you." The young man in blue shirt left his hands and sat quietly in the pavilion. The sloppy middle-aged man was unsteady and headed towards the direction when the monk came.

But he didn't notice that the young man in blue showed a faint smile as soon as he left the pavilion, shook his head slightly, and his eyes continued to bet on the jade pendant.

The wind quietly brushed across the pavilion...

There was still a vague intermittent attack of weapons and a hasty and angry voice.

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