Zhang Sanfeng said lightly: "Yuanqiao, then this time you will take them with you to represent my Wudang Sect to Dajue Temple and participate in the lion slaughtering conference?"

Song Yuanqiao said carefully: "That Xie Xun deserves to die, but Qingshu, a child, doesn't know the world and wants to be the leader of the martial arts world. Do we support it?"

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Song Yuanqiao and smiled and said, "Qingshu is my Wudang disciple, of course he supports it!"

Song Yuanqiao fell to the ground with a stone, nodded respectfully, and took the Five Wudang Heroes down the mountain.

Zhang Sanfeng was alone, standing on the top of Sanfeng with clouds rising and falling, looking at the sea of ​​clouds rising in the distance. After a long time, he slowly sighed.

"Cuishan, one Wuji and the other Qingshu are also very difficult for me to be a teacher. However, I am a famous and upright sect in Wudang. I must make this position so I am sorry to Wuji."

The same situation is being performed in Shaolin, Huashan, Emei, Kunlun and other famous sects.

Every sect is quarreling, and there are endless debates over whether to support Song Qingshu as the leader of the martial arts world and whether to attend the lion slaughter conference.

Wulin Bai Dao was unprecedentedly unanimous about attending the lion slaughter conference and he had to go there. However, most gangs opposed Song Qingshu, who was still ill of a slut, wanted to be the leader of the martial arts world, command the martial arts world, and fight against the Yuan Dynasty.

Nothing else.

Two words.

Risk outweighs the benefits.

It is called martial arts, but it is actually a miniature version of reality.

All kinds of real interests are reflected here, but everyone just follows the rules of martial arts and respects a unique set of game rules.

But the debate is the debate. After three days, most of the gangs sent strong delegations. They were usually led by the head and went to Dajue Temple in Xi'an to attend Song Qingshu's lion slaughter conference. As for how many of them were sincere and supported the integration of the martial arts plan, only the personal mentality was clear.

Lin Qing arrived at Dajue Temple. This was an ancient temple built in the Tang Dynasty. After war, it was burned several times and rebuilt several times, which was today's scale.

Originally, Dajue Temple was not a martial arts temple. The host heard that the donor actually wanted to put a bloody head into the temple to hold a lion slaughter conference, and a bald head shook like a rattle. Not to mention holding a martial arts conference, and publicly electing the leader of the anti-government armed group. He was so scared that he was about to report to the official.

But the same thing is true, the situation is better than that of others.

Lin Qing only showed his super powerful ability to destroy scenic spots and historical sites by breaking 500-year-old trees with one punch, which reminded the abbot of his small body and the threat of the Buddha's blame. Can he stop this vicious and evil person?

When he decided that his head would definitely not be able to be saved, he decisively admitted to his slap.

"I wonder who will be the first gang to come?" Lin Qing stood with his hands behind his back and quietly looked at the shade of the umbrella in the temple.

"Here you come!" Zhou Zhiruo's lips raised slightly.

Sure enough, an old nun with a clear face but full of energy led a team of more than 200 nuns, big girls and little wives to enter Dajue Temple.

The monks in Dajue Temple all stared straight.

Not to mention seeing so many women, even seeing hens in their lifetime hasn’t been so many.

The old nun had clear eyes, saw Lin Qing and Zhou Zhiruo, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and said, "Qingshu, Zhiruo, don't recognize the extinction?"

Lin Qing walked down quickly, grabbed Old Ni's hand, and said excitedly: "Master Miejue, it's indeed the first one you come!"

Mie Jue smiled slightly and said, "Mijue said that even if I take my life, I can give you Song Qingshu. What's more, you have destroyed the Ming Cult and slaughtered Xie Xun, and I am the most worthy of Bai Dao. Who is not convinced in the Bai Dao martial arts world? I, Mie Jue, will not agree!"

Lin Qing laughed and said, "With Master Mie Jue's support, Qingshu feels much more at ease!"

Mie Jue said in a deep voice: "Although Mie Jue hurts his muscles and bones, his martial arts can never return to the peak. But in the Baidao martial arts world, there is also a little bit of thin air. This time, he even sent out all the Emei Sect to support you in order to support you as the leader of the martial arts world. But."

Her lowered brows stirred twice, and came to Lin Qing and whispered: "If you don't believe in the right way, you must be careful of being kind. Miejue heard that some people are jealous of your achievements. Not only do they not plan to fulfill their promises when you rescued the six major sects last time, they plan to bite back and say what benefits you have gained from the Dragon Slaying Sword, and you must hand over the Dragon Slaying Sword. You must prepare early."

Lin Qing was moved.

No matter what others think of Miejue, Miejue is really 100%, or even 200%, which is even more close than his personal disciple Zhou Zhiruo. It is definitely a fate and parting, and has feelings and righteousness. If Miejue is thirty years younger, maybe Lin Qing will come on and turn her into a soul mate.

He sneered and nodded, "I am very grateful to Master! I have always been like this in the martial arts world. When I encounter strong people, I will be inclined to the point of being strong, and when I encounter problems, I will be open to my eyes. Today, Master is the master, and I must not let the clown jumping bell succeed for a long time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a majestic figure stepped into Dajue Temple.

Song Yuanqiao walked in with the Five Wudang Heroes.

Song Yuanqiao was serious and showed his appearance as a strict father. He was so thunderous that he scolded "Song Qingshu". He was very sorry that he could not make a strong man. He wanted to slap his son back to his stomach. Finally, he said slowly: "According to the instructions of Sanfeng Zhenren, for the sake of Wudang, I will bring your uncles to help you this time. You must not lose your reputation as Wudang."

This means that he will be righteous and will support his son at all costs and use any means to become the leader of the martial arts world.

Song Yuanqiao is indeed very shameless. He said these words so sacred and awe-inspiring.

Lin Qing smiled happily, nodded, patted his chest and promised that he would become a qualified martial arts leader and would not embarrass Wudang.

Mo Shenggu is the youngest, and he is already impatient with this hypocritical and polite set. He punched Lin Qing on the shoulder and said with a giggle: "Okay, you guy, I've seen that you are different. Sure enough, this time I killed Xie Xun and became the leader of the martial arts world. Don't worry! If the Wudang Sect doesn't recommend you to be the leader of the martial arts world, do you still want to push others? I heard that you killed Xie Xun, and I was so happy that I couldn't sleep for several nights. Brother, please don't be hypocritical!"

Song Yuanqiao was told to his mind, and he couldn't hold back his face. He coughed and cursed a few times before chatting with Master Mie Jue.

In this way, Lin Qing's hard-core supporters had two factions, namely Emei and Wudang.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Lin Qing and smiled slightly.

These two factions are extremely prominent in the martial arts world. With Lin Qing’s reputation as the top, it is not impossible to become the leader of the martial arts world with the help of the Golden Lion King’s head this time.

Soon, hundreds of people from the martial arts world rushed in and looked at Xie Xun's head, which was placed in the middle of the altar like a pig's head in front of the gods' shrine, with hair disheveled and blood-stained faces. He cursed and spitted, throwing things. Some even took out a knife and axe to cut off a piece of meat to pay tribute to the deceased. They were all stopped by the disciples of Emei Wudang.

These people cried happily, and for a moment, the crying sounds in Dajue Temple shook the sky.

Xie Xun has been in danger of the martial arts world for more than ten years, killed countless people and had enemies everywhere, otherwise he would not have caused such great trouble to the Ming Cult.

This time Lin Qing killed him. In the eyes of the victims' families, he admired Wudi and wanted to give him a tablet of immortality.

These people stood firmly in Lin Qing's lineup and became the brainless fans of Lin Qing.

Soon, three major sects including Huashan Xianyu Tong, Kunlun He Taichongban Shuxian, and Kongtong Five Elders came together.

Lin Qing knew that these guys must have made trouble. Since they came in, they didn't look at him directly, but just nodded to Master Mie Jue, Song Yuanqiao and others. Even if they had greeted him, they would look at the nose and nose, waiting for someone like a wooden sculpture.

Finally, a Buddhist chant was proclaimed, and a monk wearing a cassock walked in with a group of monks.

Abbot of Shaolin Temple, Master Kongwen!

Kong Wen's abbot has been practicing for a long time, and has a kind heart and nature, and focuses on the overall situation. He deeply understands Buddhism. He is a compassionate and peaceful person. He is not happy with many things and is very cunning. He does not show his joy, anger, sorrow and happiness on his face. Kong Wen's deep internal skills are among the six major sects, except for Wudang Zhang Sanfeng and Shaolin Sandu, who has the deepest internal skills, is one of the masters with the deepest internal skills in the world.

Lin Qing and Kongwen are old acquaintances. Kongwen glanced at Lin Qing, pronounced the Buddha's name, and bowed and said, "It turns out that a hero is a young man! Young Master Song killed Xie Xun, which is so admirable."

Lin Qing sneered in his heart.

Kong Wen is really an old fox, an old world, a cunning person. He is obviously against his strongest force, but he has to deliberately act as a hypocritical attitude. It is really funny and funny.

He also stepped forward to greet him.

All the time to come have arrived.

The final good show is about to begin and will be staged enthusiastically!

For a time, the heroes gathered together and the heroes came, but the atmosphere was strange and the barriers were clearly divided into two factions. Everyone was silent and their eyes were focused on the two people.

Song Qingshu and Master Kongwen.

Behind Song Qingshu, the Wudang Sect, led by Song Yuanqiao, and the Emei Sect led by Zhou Zhiruo, two generations of leaders.

Behind Master Kongwen, there were ambiguous attitudes standing with the other four sects of the six major sects, and everyone looked uneasy and the atmosphere was dull.

It was Kong Wen that the old bald donkey was knowledgeable and laughed and said to Song Yuanqiao and Lin Qing: "Song Daxia, Song Shaoxia, I said that the young hero was definitely not a thing in the pool, and he would definitely be better than the blue in the future. The young phoenix is ​​clearer than the old phoenix. It turns out that he didn't miss it? Now the young phoenix actually found Xie Xun's traitor and killed him to eliminate a great disaster in the martial arts world. It's true that he is an outstanding third-generation disciple of the Wudang Sect!"

Lin Qing raised his eyebrows.

It's true that the old thief is bald and he is really cunning.

Although his words seemed to be praising himself and boasting about his achievements on the surface, they were actually reminding himself and reminding the whole martial arts world to be the right way. No matter how outstanding Song Qingshu is, he is just a disciple of the third generation of Wudang. If this person is the leader of the martial arts world, then what are the people who are under the leader of the martial arts world? Is it considered the fourth generation and fifth generation of Wudang? This is definitely unacceptable to the martial arts world people who value seniority.
Chapter completed!