Bishop's Retirement

Chapter 765 Shaolin
Before I knew it, two days had passed.

This morning, the clouds rolled over and the sky was low.

Gusts of wind swept past.

The waves on the surface of the river are rolling, and the white waves are connected to the mountains.

A dull and murderous atmosphere permeated between heaven and earth.

It was indescribably oppressive at first glance.

The crowds in front of the Yuejiang Tower were surging and lively.

There were tall and tall quacks with swords in their hands.

Looking at the sea of ​​people at a glance, it is quite spectacular.

These quacks all came to watch the fun.

They all wanted to see how Luo Qianjue could defeat the seven sects by himself.

"Heroes and heroes, look over here!"

At this extremely depressing moment, a sudden voice came suddenly: "It is rare for Luo Qianjue to fight against the seven major factions today..."

"How can you watch such a big event?"

"It just so happens that I have cooked meat and wine here. There is absolutely a lot of it, and there is nothing wrong with it."

"Wouldn't it be nice to buy a pack and watch while eating!"

!!!

As soon as this remark came out, all the quacks present were taken aback.

Looking for the sound, he saw that a pergola had been set up beside Yuejiang Tower.

Wang Ye was standing in front of the arbor, stepping on a stool and yelling loudly.

There is a table in the pergola with marinated mutton on it.

Chen Chong held a kitchen knife and was quickly cutting up the mutton.

The drinks were also neatly stacked aside.

Looking at the scene in front of them, Li Qinglian and Xiao Muyun were dumbfounded, with confused expressions on their faces.

They never expected that in this place where swords were on the verge of a murderous austere engagement.

Wang Ye can start a business!

"No ..."

Shocked, Li Qinglian turned her head to look at Aji, and said, "Has the old money fan always been this wild in business?"

"The martial arts practitioners at the scene are armed with knives and swords, and the swords are on the verge..."

"How dare he yell so loudly?"

Between the words, Li Qinglian's face was filled with shock.

"Look at your inexperienced appearance..."

Seeing the expression on Li Qinglian's face, Aji who was on the side said, "Where is this going..."

"Have you never seen the operation of the old money fan selling mutton at the burial site of the eminent monks of Hanshan Temple..."

"These are just in front of you, it's too childish!"

Hearing Aji's words, Li Qinglian couldn't help being taken aback.

The burial place of the eminent monks of the past dynasties sells mutton...

Although he knew that Wang Ye could do anything for money.

But this kind of operation is really beyond his imagination!
"Then he's not afraid of others cutting him?"

Shocked, Li Qinglian spoke.

"Afraid..."

Hearing this, Bai Luhan who was at the side said, "Otherwise, you think we're only here to help?"

???

As soon as these words came out, Li Qinglian was taken aback for a moment.

It suddenly dawned on me!

Among this group of people, Chen Chong is the great master, and Ah Ji has already reached the Holy Land...

As long as it doesn't offend perverts like Liu Shengzongjing and Lei Bin.

Basically everything can be done...

No wonder the old money fan yelled so loudly.

It turned out that his mother was confident!

Under Li Qinglian's shocked expression, the surrounding martial arts people gathered one after another to buy food and drinks.

For a while, the business of Wang Ye's temporary stall was extremely prosperous.

However, at this moment, a loud and clear voice suddenly came: "The Seventh Party is here!"

!!!

Following this utterance, everyone present looked for the sound.

On the long stairs in front of the Yuejiang Tower, people from the seven major sects walked towards the Yuejiang Tower from bottom to top.

The disciples of each sect wear different clothes and colors.

Looking around, there is a large area of ​​colorful and green, which is extremely eye-catching.

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions changed.

It's not because of the battle of the seven sects.

But the one headed by the seven major sects is actually all monks dressed in monk clothes!
"Shaolin faction!"

Seeing this, some of the martial arts people exclaimed: "Since the old sage set fire to the Shaolin Buddhist scripture pavilion and beheaded countless masters, Shaolin has been devastated and has escaped from the world..."

"I didn't expect to participate in the Yuejiang Tower battle this time!"

"This time it's coming!"

Hearing these words, the corners of Wang Ye's mouth raised slightly.

He was first surprised that Shaolin had returned to everyone's sight.

Then there is the battle of these seven factions, which is very intriguing.

Among the seven major sects this time, except for Shaolin.

It is Kunlun, Tianshan, Kongtong, Snow Mountain...

And Huashan School and Songshan School...

Other great sects, especially Wudang and Emei, did not appear.

This is very interesting.

"Challenging the seven major factions but skipping Wudang and Emei..."

Thinking of this, Wang Ye thought to himself: "It seems that these sects were not chosen randomly..."

Just as Wang Ye was thinking secretly, the seven major factions had already arrived in front of the Yuejiang Tower.

"Luo Qianjue!"

At this time, I saw a middle-aged man in white, stepped forward, and said, "My Seven Sects have come to Yuejiang Tower as agreed!"

"Don't show up quickly!"

The man's voice was booming, like a class, covering all directions.

Obviously there is a clever internal strength in the body.

"Good guy..."

Seeing this scene, Bai Luhan on the side said, "The one who stepped up to call for battle was actually Wan Songtao, the head of Kunlun's Nuyun Hand..."

"This is a good show!"

Between the words, Bai Luhan seemed quite excited.

The moment Bai Luhan spoke, Wu Qin's voice in Yuejiang Tower suddenly stopped.

Then a voice came slowly: "Listen to this internal strength, it should be the sound of Liuyang energy..."

"It should be Wan Songtao, the Nuyun fighter of the Kunlun Sect, who called the formation!"

Following these words, a figure jumped down from Yuejiang Tower.

Came in front of the seven factions.

This person is dressed in black, all wearing bamboo hats, and drooping light gauze.

It was the man Wang Ye and Ye Lingzhou had met before.

The moment the man landed, the eyes of the heads of the seven major sects all fell on his face and tried their best to spy on him.

As if wanting to see something.

But the man's bamboo hat was so tightly covered by the light veil that he couldn't see his true face at all.

At this time, the man stood with his hands behind his back and his hands behind his back.

He glanced at the seven factions in front of him.

Finally, he set his sights on Shaolin Temple: "Oh? The bald donkey from Shaolin faction has really come..."

"The one who came is the first empty monk..."

"I thought you were really going to be cowards for the rest of your life and never go out of the mountain again!"

During the speech, the man's voice was low, with a hint of playfulness in it.

"Amitabha!"

Hearing the man's words, Kong Xiang took a step forward and said, "The benefactor said that Shaolin is a shrinking turtle..."

"But Shaolin is now standing here openly..."

"Don't hide your head and show your tail like a benefactor, and don't dare to show your true colors!"

While speaking, Kong Xiang took a deep look at the man.

snort!
Hearing Kongxiang's words, the man snorted coldly and said, "Kongxiang bald donkey, don't beat around the bush..."

"Don't you just want to confirm my identity?"

"Okay, I'll let you seven factions see clearly now!"

As soon as this remark came out, the man suddenly lifted his hat!

His face appeared in front of everyone in an instant!

　The leader started to inquire about me, and I panicked, is it possible that I really want to take over?

　　The prophet in the comment area comes out!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)