A sound like a bolt from the blue, shocking the entire six major sects.↑,.

The eyes of Master Miejue, He Taichong, the Five Elders of Kongtong, Xian Yutong, Song Yuanqiao, etc. were all fixed on Master Kongwen.

A drop of cold sweat fell from Master Kongwen's forehead, and his neutral and peaceful face was slightly distorted, and his hands and feet were slightly trembling.

"Kongwen! You!" Master Mie Jue couldn't help but step forward and glared at Kongwen and said, "You can't support Song Qingshu as the leader of the martial arts world, but how can you get along with the Yuan Dynasty and the Ming Cult? You Shaolin is a martial arts world leader and the largest sect in the Central Plains!"

Kong Wen's lips trembled, wanting to say something, but he didn't say it in the end.

However, Master Kongzhi, behind him, sighed and walked up, clasped his hands together and said, "Everyone, it's not that my senior brother betrayed the martial arts world, but that the enemy was cunning and wise, and they caught my Shaolin Temple, and trapped me, with more than a thousand people, in one go, and trapped me in the temple. The witch said, if we don't cooperate with her, at this martial arts conference, he would recommend Zhang Wuji as the leader, and he would burn my Shaolin He Temple, together with the thousand-year-old ancient temple Shaolin Temple, to a fire! My Shaolin is desperate, so I came up with this bad strategy! Everyone! Thank you!"

Master Kongwen sighed to the sky, and tears flowed: "I am ashamed of being coerced by someone and being accused of the tiger! I am ashamed! As soon as this matter is over, I am willing to cut off my heart and sit on the spot to atone for my sins!"

Only then did everyone realize that in the past few months, Shaolin Temple had undergone such drastic changes. The entire Shaolin Temple was taken down by others and became the trump card in Zhao Min's hands.

Lin Qing's face was calm, as if he had expected all this.

Zhao Min walked to Kong Wen with a smile, and behind Kong Zhi, waved his fan and said with a smile: "Why do you have to do this? The change of dynasties and the rise and fall of sects are the most common things in the world. The situations of the court, the distinction between good and evil, and the views of the door are all passing by. What is the difference in a hundred years? The Buddha said to see through and see through, let go and let go. Why can't you two monks see through and not let go? As long as Shaolin's foundation has not been destroyed for a thousand years, the status of the martial arts world will not fade away, and someone scolds it for a while, what is it worth?"

This woman is so clever and really powerful. After saying this, even Kong Wen Kongzhi, who was ashamed of the shame, was a little confused.

Master Mie Jue said angrily: "Witch! Right is righteousness, evil is evil! Do you want to confuse the public? Kong Wen, Kong Zhi! You and I are both Buddhist disciples, how can you cherish your feathers, and not distinguish between good and evil? I thought that Master Kongjian, for the sake of the martial arts world, sacrificed his life to persuade the demons, and buried him under Xie Xun's Qishen Fist. It was a Buddhist who cut his flesh and feeds the eagle and devoured the tiger with his body. What a hero? Even if Shaolin was captured, if I would rather burn both jade and stones, and live without any silence. Even if Shaolin is destroyed, his great spirit will last forever, and he will live if he dies! If he lives alone, he will be dead!"

These words made the two monks blush and lowered their heads without saying a word.

Zhang Wuji took a step forward and said angrily: "Song Qingshu, you and I will fight to the death!"

Lin Qing smiled faintly: "Come on!"

Song Yuanqiao said angrily: "Let's wait!"

He stepped forward, looked at Zhang Wuji, and said in a deep voice: "Wuji, you are the son of my fourth brother Cuishan, I regard you as my own. Why are you getting further and further on the evil road? You are the leader of the Ming Cult, colluding with a witch, annihilated Shaolin, and fighting to be the leader of the martial arts world? Don't you know that this is doing things for the Mongols? It's not too late to know how to return!"

Zhang Wuji took a deep breath and said, "My master, I have the hatred of my adoptive father. I have the hatred of this person. I have the hatred of my parents, and I have the hatred of people in the martial arts world. Today, my Ming Cult and the court have joined forces to annihilate Shaolin. If you refuse to surrender today, you will be beaten up in one fell swoop!"

Mo Shenggu stood up and shouted, "Zhang Wuji! If you have strong wings, you will be going to go back to the martial arts world, right? Even China and the Tartars' defenses on China and the barbarians will not care about it? I, Wudang Sect, have no one like you!"

Zhang Wuji sneered and shouted: "Today I will let you know that the power of my Ming Cult! Come out!"

A long roar came one after another!

Several figures of eagles rose and rabbits fell, and their momentum was like abyss, falling around.

The left envoy of Guangming Yang Xiao!

The right envoy of Guangming Fan Yao!

Purple-coat Dragon King Daiqisi!

White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng!

Since Yang Dingtian's death, the Ming Cult's lineup has never been so neat and so strong.

Several of them are top peerless masters, besieging the five major sects besides Shaolin in the core, sneering one by one, staring at the five major sects.

Yin Tianzheng shot a sharp hatred from his white-eyed eagle's eyes, staring at Lin Qing, and said with hatred: "We're meeting again."

As one of the few Ming Cults present who witnessed the fall of Guangmingding, Yin Tianzheng hated Lin Qing to the core.

Everything about him, the Heavenly Eagle Sect, the Ming Sect, the brothers, subordinates, and sons, was taken away by this kid.

Lin Qing said lightly: "It turns out to be Mr. Eagle King. I have used your eagle claw skills for a long time and are still using them. I will accept the favors."

"You!" Yin Tianzheng was about to start a sudden attack.

Zhao Min hurriedly stopped him and said, "The Eagle King is not in a hurry. Let them see our strength first, feel desperate and lose the will to fight, and it will not be too late to take action!"

She whistled.

In the distance, the whistling sound of Mongolian masters sounded.

A Da, A Er, A San!

The three of them are all disciples of the Vajra Sect of the Western Regions. Ada is good at swordsmanship, Aeri is good at leg techniques, and Asan is good at boxing. Asan is good at Shaolin dragon claw hands, and his finger strength is not weak, killing the emptiness monk. Aeri and Ahsan are from the same sect and are the descendants of the Shaolin traitor Huo Foreword Tuo. The Vajra Sect and the outer sect are extremely skilled, and the three Wudang heroes Yu Daiyan were also injured by them. Ada is Fang Dongbai, the elder of the Beggar Gang at that time.

In addition, Zhao Min has many more masters around him, including bald monks of the Vajra Sect, Wen Ce in the red-clothed phoenix, Jin Fengjin of the Korean ronin, Hao Erdu, Miaojiang stick king Mengmeng, Hard Kung Namo, Japanese female dead man Jiulong Zhenyi, and the wine monk came to the east.

These Mongolian masters, together with the Ming Cult masters, surrounded the five major sects.

The five major sects immediately fell into absolute danger.

The two great envoys of the Ming Cult, the two great guardians of the Dragon King and the Eagle King, and the twelve great Mongolian masters, these masters combined are enough to destroy the five major sects lacking Shaolin Temple.

What's more, Shaolin Temple was forced to become a trump card in Zhao Min's hand at this time.

In the distance, there was a faint earth shaking.

The Mongolian Iron Cavalry is rushing towards here.

Zhao Min smiled and said, "I know that you, Song Qingshu, are extremely powerful. I am afraid that you will see the clues. I will deliberately transfer these masters from afar. The army is 30 miles away from here. But once you enter the sect, you will not be able to leave! Unless you are willing to abandon these five sects, be alone, and flee in panic, you will never threaten you again."

She smiled faintly, looked at the heroes and said, "Today, Zhang Wuji must be the leader of the martial arts world! I, Minmin Muerte, have decided on this matter!"

Everyone in the five major sects was very angry.

But Lin Qing, Feng Qingyun said calmly: "Why don't you see your two elders Xuanming?"

Zhao Min glanced at Lin Qing with beautiful eyes and said incredibly: "You are indeed a good method. You didn't even speak and turned your back on my two elders Xuanming. But unfortunately, the will of heaven is clear, and it just so happened that my Yatou Tuo, the right envoy of the Ming Cult, Fan Yao, had a good relationship with the two elders Xuanming. After careful examination for several months, I finally confirmed that there was something wrong with these two. I have wiped them out. I also deliberately used as a suspicious soldier to lure you into the bait."

Lin Qing took a deep breath.

Even the means of setting up oneself are used in turn to deal with oneself.

Damn, it's worthy of being Zhao Min.

This girl’s intelligence combat ability is indeed extraordinary, which has simply increased Zhang Wuji’s IQ by 100 points!

Zhao Min clapped her hands and said, "Okay, you can now compete in the martial arts leader. But,"

The corners of the beauty's mouth curled up playfully: "You need to defeat the left and right light envoy of the Ming Cult, then defeat the Dragon King Eagle King, and then deal with my 12 masters, so that you can compete with Zhang Wuji for the position of leader of the martial arts world."

Miejue, Song Yuanqiao, Zhou Zhiruo, Wudang Five Heroes, the five major sects and others looked at each other and were furious.

Ban Shuxian said sharply: "What a shameless wheel battle! Is this a battle for the leader of the martial arts world or to win the generals? A mere Zhang Wuji, who has no contributions and has talent or virtue, can compete with Song Qingshu for the leader of the martial arts world? Why not let him fight with the heads of my five major sects one by one, and then fight with Song Qingshu?"

He Taichong supported his beloved wife: "That's it! Why did we, the hero Song Qingshu, go up and fight? You should be the other way around. Zhang Wuji is a big deal in the martial arts world! Fight me first!"

They really love Song Qingshu so much. It’s because the enemy is facing this time and the sects are about to be destroyed. Why don’t they get angry in a hurry?

The five major sects were unprecedentedly united at this time.

The purple-shirted Dragon King Daiqisi sneered: "I can deal with you ten of you alone! I'll do it first!"

Seeing that the two sides were at odds, they were about to turn into a big melee.

In the distance, the Mongolian cavalry was approaching rapidly.

Lin Qing smiled lightly, waved his hand, and said to the five major sects who were indignant, "Don't worry, everyone. Since I dare to post heroes and hold a lion slaughter meeting here, I will naturally be mentally prepared for the revenge of the Mongolian Ming Cult. All of this is left to me!"

The five major sects are silent.

I'm sorry, what does your boss mean?

I dislike the lack of enemies, so I have to make a living, right?

Lin Qing stood calmly, and stood steadily opposite Zhang Wuji, Zhao Min, Ming Cult, and Mongolian masters. He stretched out his right hand, hooked his hand, and said calmly: "Okay, you guys come together!"

A mysterious smile appeared at the corner of Lin Qing's mouth.

Zhang Wuji, Zhao Min, Yang Xiao, Fan Yao, Dai Qisi, Yin Tianzheng, Xiong Daxiong Er, no, it is Ada, A Er, A San, and countless Mongolian masters from behind, all the faces are dark!

Damn!

We are so aggressive and have such a luxurious lineup, you can't figure it out, right?

You are posing like an old god, and you can just put on the emoticon together. What does this mean?

What does it mean to come together?

You want to say that no matter 2p, 3p, 4p, and np, you can make a complete set by yourself, right?

The most infuriating thing in this world is that I have been planning for a long time, dispatching troops and generals, all kinds of golden fingers, all kinds of deviant, and adjusting the force values ​​to the extreme. When I was full of confidence, I was preparing to tyrannize the enemy, the enemy was clearly unprepared, and was still eating melons, picking up feet, watching movies, and picking up girls, but I casually hooked my fingers and shouted: "You guys go together."
Chapter completed!