After listening carefully, Huai was equal to the location of the first people who had already discerned the speaking. They immediately winked at each other and said with each other: "Which friend is coming, come down!" Angrily, the four monks flew up suddenly and swept straight up the tree.
Hearing the crackling of the branches and leaves, the two weird guys hit the tree, banged twice, and fell to the ground, looking very embarrassed.
The two weird guys got up and yelled as they hummed and hummed, and a strange guy said, "Oh, my god, you fell to death, and the stinky donkey specializes in stealing chickens and dogs. Your grandpa is free on the tree and fucking with you. Something?"
Another weird man said: "Sneak up, specializing in sneak attacks, not a good guy! His grandma's, my butt is broken!"
The four monks of Huai and Ding had already landed on the ground at this time. Two weird men were standing at the four corners. They were clearly the birthday and jubilee of the four stars of Fu Lu and Shou Xi. They all looked at each other, and they were both good and funny in their hearts.
Seeing the birthday star and Xixing star, everyone nearby burst into laughter.
Huaixiang received his expression slightly, and said to the two stars of Shouxi: "The two came here early in the morning, I don't know what to advise?"
Xi Xing said: "Naturally, there are suggestions, but when you look at all of you who are just like frightened birds, then there is nothing to suggest."
Shou Xing said: "Fourth old man, this place is very dangerous. Later, Ximen Jiuqian and Feng Beilin will come up to the mountain. Everyone here will turn into a whole donkey. This is not fun. Let's go now. Say goodbye!" He arched his hand, stretched out the corner of Xi Xingyi's clothes, and was about to leave the temple.
Said with anger: "Stop! The two come as they say they say, and leave as they say they are. Where is the Shaolin Temple?"
At this moment, the Dangdang bell rang suddenly, and the sound was dense, one after another, everyone's ears were tingling on the spot.
The first seats of the various hospitals in Huai Ding frowned, knowing in my heart that if it were not for a strong enemy, the bell would never be so urgent.
Huaixiang turned around and was about to give orders to reject the enemy, but saw everyone next to him open their mouths, their eyes swept toward the top of the temple gate.
Knowing that an enemy was coming, he quickly turned his head, but saw a group of emerald green figures flying into the temple like a big bird in the dawn and the faint light, and it was so fast that he was close in the blink of an eye.
After the other party landed leisurely, it was clear that the person who came was a woman.
The woman turned her back to everyone, two or three feet away from the two stars of Shouxi, quietly standing on her own, without saying a word. The light breeze blew her body, only the light green dress on her body was slightly swinging.
From the pretty figure behind it, she is still just a girl.
At first sight of this scene, most people at the scene involuntarily called out: "Youqing Demon Girl!"
Some people even screamed it out.
Only the Huajian faction knew in their hearts what the identity of the comer really was.
Ruchen was startled, his eyebrows were overjoyed, and he hurriedly stepped forward, stood still in front of the second star of Shouxi, and said excitedly: "Wan'er, you are here!"
The one who came was indeed Lu Wan'er.
Ruchen saw that she didn't look back, nor answered, still standing there like a wooden stake, a white filial piety scarf tied between her head and hair, which stretched to her waist, she couldn't help but squat in her heart, knowing what's happening today. It's not good, Wan'er must have blamed Kong's death on the Shaolin faction. This must be revenge for her mother.
Thinking about it this way, she still said: "Wan'er, your mother's death... Master knows that your mother's death hurts your heart very much. You can't come back from death, you need to think about it."
Xue's neck moved slightly, and Lu Wan'er finally spoke, and said coldly, "I want to drive some? Only when these old Central Plains men are all dead, can I, Lu Wan'er, want to drive more!"
Wen Yan Ruchen felt a chill in his heart and said: "Wan'er, Central Plains Wulin, but our home is our root. You must not mistakenly believe in human words, and misunderstand your mother's vengeance on the Central Plains Wulin hero. "
Lu Wan'er coldly said: "Misunderstanding? In the Central Plains martial arts, there is no good person, so it is considered to be killed by all, then what misunderstanding! Xiao Ying was originally innocent by nature, because of these old men's misunderstandings, time and time again. The second trick framed up will become the birth of today. Without the persecution of these stinky donkeys, I would have been with him... and with him... If it's wrong, just shut up.
Ruchen has ruddy eyes and persuades: "Wan'er, listen to me, there are no bad people in this world, but there are also a few good people. There are many misunderstandings and conflicts, but for a while, everything will not be able to carry a word of reason. You think about it. Thinking, this time the Central Plains martial arts disaster is approaching, and everyone is in danger. As the leader of the Shaolin school, it is too late to recruit martial arts masters. How can they cut their arms and destroy a martial arts master like your mother? , The matter is very important, if you help the Khitan Tartar, kill my Central Plains martial arts, once Shaolin loses, the entire Central Plains martial arts will be under the control of the Khitan people. At that time, the natives of the Central Plains will be affected. Bad luck, bad luck!"
Lu Wan'er said: "Huh, our little girl's family can't manage such major events in the family, country and the world. Parents never report their grievances and become their own children! Don't forget, when the Huajian School was lonely and helpless back then, Who mistakenly believes that we are the Khitan Tartars, and who wants to kill us all. This world is full of mischief. It is a muddy pool of sewage. What can be said? You better not get in the way today. , Otherwise... Otherwise, I will start, and I won't be merciful!"
Ruchen knew that because of the emotional entanglement between Lu Wan'er and Xiao Ying, coupled with the successive deaths of Youqing Demon Ji and Liu Kong, her heart was greatly traumatized and she lost her nature for a while. Today, I don't want my life, so I have to persuade her. Listening to Lu Wan'er's words decisively, she didn't feel annoyed at the moment, and said with all her heart, "Wan'er, Master dare to guarantee her life, she is empty... Your mother is definitely not a killer under the Shaolin faction."
Lu Wan'er still didn't turn around, and said coldly, "So what? No? In short, no one here can get rid of this matter. You all deserve to die, you all deserve to kill!" The last sentence, "You all deserve to die," "All should be killed" almost shouted out, shocking Ruchen.
Slightly calm, Ruchen said again: "What do you mean by this? Why do you deserve to die, you should all kill? You should always have a reason to kill, right?"
Lu Wan'er said: "Reason? Well, if you want a reason, I might as well give you one..." He gave a rough idea of the whole story.
It turned out that when she left the Shaolin Temple yesterday, in order to find out the cause of the air death, she picked up a little novice monk outside the mountain gate and went down to the peak.
Following the guidance of the young novice monk, I came to the place where Kong and Xiao Yang were killed. Seeing the bloodstains still on the ground, I recalled the miserable life of Kong’s half of life. Before I could call her "mother" well in the future, I was hit by this misfortune, driving Hexi. Go. I was an orphan in the rivers and lakes. For nearly 20 years, I dreamed and cried at night, wanting to have a father and a mother. I didn't expect God to be so unfair and rejoicing in my heart. I couldn't help but feel sour, and immediately fell to the ground and burst into tears.
After crying for a while, Yu Yifang was about to leave, but saw a few small blood-red letters written on a stone slab next to the blood stain. When I approached and recognized it carefully, I saw the five blood words "Kill me Nanren" written on it.
She thought a little bit, and now, today, the north is the Liao Kingdom under the jurisdiction of the Khitan people, the west is the Tubo Kingdom, and the south is the Central Plains under the jurisdiction of Zhu and Wen. This "southern" can no longer understand, and naturally refers to the Central Plains.
After figuring out this festival, she turned and wanted to return to Shaolin Temple for murder and revenge, but she wanted the master of Shaolin Temple to be like a cloud, alone, with both hands difficult to fight against four punches. Tomorrow is the Duanyang Festival. There will be a big battle in Shaolin Temple. , Kill those old people from the Central Plains, and no one is left!
I found an inn at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, and just tolerated it all night, the sky was bright, and I heard the bells ringing on Shaoshi Mountain, guessing that the martial arts masses under the command of the Liao people had already killed the mountain, so they got up and went up the mountain without thinking about it. It was the two stars of Shouxi who messed around in the courtyard.
After listening to Lu Wan'er, everyone on the spot felt grief in their hearts and felt that there was something strange about this matter. The word "Southern" was too general. Doesn't this all of the people from the Central Plains be the culprit
Huaixiang approached, and he said: "Amitabha, this little Wan'er benefactor, if you regard the Southern Man Tongtong as a murderer, these hundreds of millions of compatriots in the Central Plains, even if you can get this hand, I am afraid it will be difficult. There is a day of extermination. It would be better to..."
Lu Waner intercepted the conversation and said, "Xiao Yang Xiao and I... How powerful is her martial arts, a small bandit, how can you win them? I am not as stupid as you, no brains!" ", naturally refers to empty. Before she was alive, she couldn't call her "mother" from the bottom of her heart. At this time, she was born in her mouth, and in the public, she couldn't say so.
The first person in the Arhat Hall was always irritable. Hearing Lu Wan'er scolded the Shaolin monk "stupid donkey no brain", he was furious and flew forward, with a move of "Chiba Hand" and hit Lu Wan'er back.
At this moment, Lu Wan'er's internal strength has reached the realm. He heard the wind behind him, and knew that the other party was inviting the momentum, and immediately did not look back. Qi Yun's fingertips used to refer to the sword. One of the nine swords of heaven and man was "Heaven and Man" backhand jab. Go, in the middle of the palm of your arms.
Hearing the cry of "Ah", the whole person with anger flew out on his back, and his ass happened to hit the chubby black face of Xi Xing. The two of them went up and down and fell to the ground at the same time.
Xixing stretched out his hand and pressed hard on his harem buttocks, pushed it to one side, and yelled: "Bah, bah, you stinky ass, where is not easy to hit, just put it towards your grandpa's nostrils... and... Sneez, smelly... Unsmelling, unsmelling! It must be you, the bald donkey, who ate the meat, your grandma, the smelly grandpa and me..."
People in Huai et al. knew that Xi Xing had nothing to do with him, and it was all because he threw him down from the tree. At the moment, I didn't care about Xixing's high price and cursing and yelling, and hurried to see Huai's anger, and saw that his palm was not hurt except for the sealing of the acupuncture points on his right arm. When helping him up, eighteen arhats held a stick and a pestle, and surrounded Lu Wan'er round and round.