Martial arts Dazhutian

Chapter 88 Alliance
"From my point of view, this matter is quite tricky!"

As soon as the big man in the Confucian robe said this, there were bursts of chuckles from below, and it sounded like he had endured quite a lot of hard work.

"Strange."

Elder Wen reminded helplessly in a low voice.

"Yes, yes, this matter is quite strange! You grandsons, don't make a fool of yourself."

The big man in the Confucian robe sat down after finishing speaking, turned his head and whispered to Elder Wen:
"Old Wen, what's the matter? You said it a few days ago. I think it's the same reason. Did you learn it just now?"

The expression on his face that he was about to praise me made Elder Wen cast him an annoyed look.

"The meaning is not bad, I said Brother Ding, this dress is not suitable for you, let the people below laugh."

"Who dares to make a joke, I will crush him to death!"

Elder Ding glared, and his voice unconsciously raised his voice.

Everyone in the hall was silent for a moment.

After a while, the elder spoke up.

"My God Sect and the Wuyue Sword Sect have fought fiercely these years, but this Shaolin has been silent all the time. It's really hard to rest assured!"

"What is there to think about in Shaolin? A few years ago, Huashan Feng Qingyang killed the elders of my god religion and has not avenged him yet. Why don't we settle the old and new hatreds together! Maybe there really is a "Congenital Kungfu"?"

"Huashan now has Ning Qingyu and Huang Bulin, plus that old and immortal Qi Yunyi, the three tops, what do you use to fight?"

"If you're scared, just say it!"

The hall suddenly became chaotic again.

"enough!"

The elder sitting on the right side closest to the first seat sipped softly, the voice was not loud, but everyone in the hall turned pale, some standing people even shook their bodies, and even a few elders shook their faces. Discoloration.

"Oriental White!"

"Subordinates are here!"

Dongfang's white face was full of surprise, he was just acting as the head of the hall, representing Ren Woxing to discuss matters here, and he hadn't opened his mouth just now, he didn't expect that Elder Yu would ask him for questioning.

"Your Baihutang reported earlier that you were attacked by Shaolin lay disciples in Luoyang. Is there such a thing?"

"It's true. At that time, my subordinates, Hall Master Ren, and Brother Xiang were all there, and a brother died! That person claimed to be a disciple of the Shaolin layman, and he was a first-class master back then!"

Dongfang Bai didn't hide anything, the matter had been reported at the beginning, but there was no news.

"Elder Jiang, I mean, use this as an excuse to sweep away Shaolin's prestige."

Elder Yu ignored Dongfang Bai, who was still bowing, and turned to an old man on the other side.

Elder Jiang frowned when he heard the words, and asked softly:
"Elder Yu wants to provoke Shaolin?"

"At this time, there are three peaks on Huashan Mountain. Even if there is a "Congenital Kungfu" there, we can't get it if the leader doesn't come out."

"Back then, because of the "Sunflower Treasure", the strength of my god religion was greatly damaged, but I only got a useless secret book. Yu once looked through the classics in the religion, and there were many doubts about what happened back then. Now that I think about it, there may be shadows of Shaolin in it."

"This time I want to repeat the old trick again, and let my god religion attack Huashan, hehe."

When Elder Yu said this, he sneered again and again.

"Which classic book? How could Jiang not know?

Elder Jiang asked in surprise, he had never seen such a record in the divine religion for decades.

"The old leader's batch is rotten, and Yu saw it by accident."

Seeing that Elder Jiang still had to ask questions, he went on to say:

"Are you supposed to be lying to you? Few of Huashan's own people knew the "Sunflower Book". How did we know that the secret book was in the hands of Yue and Cai?"

"In the early years, there was no enmity between Huashan and my God Sect, just because of that shabby book. Over the past few decades, how many people died every year?"

Elder Jiang pondered for a long time after hearing the words, and then slowly opened his mouth:
"I don't object, but it's Shaolin! A few elders among us can stop it with just one document, but who knows how many tops are hidden in it?"

Elder Jiang was a little moved, but he was still worried.

"Hey. Yu got the news that besides Wenzai, there is only one top Shaolin left, and there is only one breath left. At most, he can fight a battle!"

"Otherwise, why would he have to end in person? What's more, there have been a lot of rumors about them recently. Such good opportunities may be rare in the future."

"Okay, just do as you say!"

Chenghua 14th year, May [-]th
The bell of Huashan Yunvfeng rings seven times.

The Huashan elders, who had already received the news, did not go to the Qijian Chongxiao Hall.

Instead, he brought his disciples to the gate of Mount Hua.

"Master Ning is so kind, it makes the old man feel ashamed."

Wu Tianyi said in a gentle voice.

He brought a lot of Wudang disciples over, and Chongxu stood behind Tianyi real person.

"Haha. Wudang is the Big Dipper of Wulin Taishan Mountain. If a real person comes in person, how dare I, Huashan, neglect it."

Ning Qingyu laughed and said that this time Wudang came to welcome the relics of the ancestors, and everyone in Huashan was honored and very excited.

After the two sides exchanged pleasantries, Ning Qingyu brought everyone from Wudang to the Jade Girl Peak.

Immortal Tianyi brought Chongxu and several Wudang elders, followed by Ning Qingyu and others into the Qijian Chongxiao Hall.

His disciples are arranged by others.

"Huang Xiaoyou is capable! Wudang owes you too much!"

As soon as the two parties sat down, Master Tianyi took a look at Yue Buqun, and then spoke to Huang Lin.

"The real person is joking, Bu Lin is a junior, and he can't be a real friend."

Huang Lin waved his hands first, then continued:

"Earlier, the real person helped a lot. The younger generation got the property of Sanfeng real person by chance, but it was returned to the original owner."

"Little friend is too modest."

Tianyi smiled and caressed Qi, then turned his head and said to Ning Qingyu:

"There is Huang Xiaoyou in Huashan, and he can rest easy for decades to come."

"Really, don't boast anymore, Bu Lin is lazy, if it wasn't for us old fellows forcing him, he wouldn't even bother to walk down the mountain."

Ning Qingyu cursed inwardly, this old guy has something to say!

Tianyi couldn't deny this, and just sighed in a low voice:
"The old man is really envious of the noble faction. Talents like Feng Qingyang and Huang Xiaoyou have appeared one after another. Wudang will have to rely on the noble faction to take care of it in the future."

"The real person is too worried. I, Huashan, have never had the heart of being in charge of the martial arts. On the contrary, over the years, there are always people who are secretly doing bad things. It is annoying. I don't know the real person's intention?"

Ning Qingyu asked with a low voice and a serious expression.

Master Tianyi also put away his smile when he heard the words, looked directly at Ning Qingyu, and replied lightly:
"Sect Leader Ning is too modest, and the Despicable Sect also suffered from it in the early years, but it is difficult to support it alone. If Huashan intends to cure this stubborn disease in the martial arts, I, Wudang, can wave the flag to help it!"

Everyone in the hall listened with bated breath, for fear of making any noise.

"Agreed?"

"A word is settled!"

Jiuliang, Ning Qingyu opened his mouth.

"Ha ha ha ha."

After receiving Tianyi's answer, the two laughed out loud.

It was the first time for Huang Lin to see real Tianyi laughing so unrestrainedly.

Seeing that the covenant was reached, he turned around and picked up the tray from behind.

On the bottom of the tray was a red cloth, on which were placed a simple long sword and a yellowed book.

It is the True Martial Sword and the "Tai Chi Classics"!
Seeing Huang Lin's actions, everyone in the hall got up and moved.

The two factions split left and right in the Qijian Chongxiao Hall.

Everyone in Wudang looked excited.

"Really, this sword and boxing scriptures are all obtained from the Devil's Cult. I think there is no fake, and now they are returned to their original owners!"

Walking into the hall, Huang Lin spoke softly.

"Wudang up and down, thank you Huashan Gaoyi!"

Master Tianyi bowed deeply to Huang Lin and the Huashan people behind him with a solemn expression.

"Thank you Huashan Gaoyi!"

Everyone in Wudang behind them also shouted in unison.

"Thank you Huashan Gaoyi!"

The sound spread outside the hall, and the Wudang disciples who followed up the mountain saluted the Qi Sword Chongxiao Hall one after another.

"Master, is Huashan going to attack Shaolin?"

On the official road, Tianyi Zhenren and Chongxu rode slowly, with a long line behind them.

It was the Wudang people who came down from Mount Hua.

"Shaolin's method this time is quite rough."

Tianyi didn't answer Chongxu's question, but talked about Shaolin.

"what?"

Chongxu didn't understand what Master meant.

"The rumors about "Congenital Kung Fu" must be known by Huashan to be Shaolin's handwriting. Tsk tsk, Huashan's counterattack is really ruthless! In the next few years, the life of this Buddhist sect may not be easy."

There was a sense of gloating in Tianyi's words.

"Master, do you mean that the recent rumors about Buddhism were spread by Sect Leader Ning?"

Looking at Chongxu's stupid face, Tianyi wished he could be pinched into Huang Bulin, so he had no choice but to say:

"It's not like Ning Qingyu's style. My teacher guessed that it was Huang Bulin's method. When I first met this little guy, I found out that he is not a fuel-efficient lamp!"

As he spoke, he frowned again and murmured in a low voice:
"Let me go Ye Gucheng. Xiang Xinghai. Hiss."

"This little guy is really brave!"

As soon as Tian thought of this, his voice couldn't help but raised.

"Master, do you mean that Huang Shaoxia obtained the True Martial Sword and the Patriarch's handwriting from Ren Woxing?"

Hearing this, Chongxu connected the whole thing together.

"Thinking about it, it shouldn't be too bad! I'm afraid it's not a spur of the moment that this little guy hit Shaolin!"

The more Tianyi thought about it, the more he felt that Huang Lin's every move contained deep meaning.

"Ah? Didn't Huang Shaoxia go there to test the sword after he discovered Shaolin's movements? Even Shaolin's Wisdom Staff was destroyed."

"As a teacher, I also thought like you earlier, but now it seems that he is probably testing!"

"Try?"

Master Tianyi ignored Chongxu, but stroked his beard and bowed his head in thought.

After a long time, he suddenly said:
"No wonder! No wonder! That's how it is!"

(End of this chapter)