The strongest villain in martial arts

Chapter 142 Heroes Conference
Towards noon, the welcoming monks in the temple invited all the heroes to come to a large square on the right side of the mountain gate. There were hundreds of acres of vegetable gardens where the monks planted vegetables, but now they have been flattened and dozens of large wooden sheds have been erected.Heroes from all walks of life were seated with the guidance of Zhike monks, and those with a large number of people from various sects and gangs occupied their own booth, while those with a small number of people sat together in a booth.

After the guests were seated, the Shaolin monks came out in batches, and greeted the heroes according to their generation. The last one was the abbot Xuanci, followed by Xuannan and Xuansheng.

Xuanci walked to the middle of the square, saluted with palms together, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said: "Today, I will be honored by the heroes of the world, and I am sent by Shaolin to be my favorite. Today's hero conference will be presided over by the old monk himself."

Jiumozhi was sitting in the same shed with Murong Fu at this time, his gaze kept scanning the various sheds, and finally stopped at a shed on his left.

"National Teacher, what's wrong with you?" Murong Fu asked with a frown after seeing Jiumozhi's strange behavior.

"Master Murong, look there." Jiumozhi said.

Murong Fu looked towards Jiumozhi's finger, and saw a white-clothed man sitting leisurely on a chair with his eyes closed.

"That is, Shen Ao!" Murong Fu said.

"No, I mean the man in gray robe behind him." Jiumozhi smiled.

"The gray-robed man... has poor eyesight, the national teacher knows what is so special about this man?" Murong Fu asked.

"There is nothing extraordinary about this person." Jiumozhi said.

"There is nothing extraordinary? Since this person has nothing extraordinary, why does the national teacher pay attention to this person?"

"It is precisely because this person has nothing extraordinary that I am so curious about him." Jiumozhi said: "This person's aura is restrained, and I can't see his reality at all. There are only two possibilities for this kind of person. It’s because he doesn’t know any martial arts, and the second is that his martial arts has reached the state of returning to the basics.”

"Well, what the national teacher said is true, and I can't see this person's martial arts." Murong Fu nodded and said.

"No, no, from my point of view, this person is an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts." Bao Ditong said with a strange expression.

"Yes, yes, I think that person is a charlatan, and I don't know why Shaolin Temple invited him here." Feng Boxie echoed.

"What do you two know? If that person doesn't know martial arts, how can Shaolin Temple invite him casually!" Deng Baichuan sternly shouted.

"Alright, alright, stop arguing for now, let's meet him after the hero meeting is over." Murong Fu said impatiently.

"..."

………………

Standing in the middle of the square, Xuanci said loudly: "Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Clan, was exposed as a Khitan a few months ago. Originally, everyone in the Beggar Clan wanted to take him down, but unexpectedly, his father Xiao Yuanshan suddenly appeared and rescued him. , two people..."

Xuanci was talking on the sidelines, while Shen Dashao was bored, and only hoped that it would end soon.

"This old bald donkey talks a lot of nonsense, just bring Xiao Yuanshan here, is it necessary to be so troublesome?" Shen Ao complained secretly in his heart.

"Boom!"

Li Qiushui in the front seat gently nudged him with his elbow.

"Shen Ao!"

"Huh? Sound transmission to search for souls!" Shen Ao said heartily.

What Li Qiushui used was the Xiaoyao School's unique martial art of sound transmission to search for souls. No one could detect his voice except those who possessed the internal skills of the Xiaoyao School.

"What's wrong?" Shen Ao said.

"Just now when I came out, I met a young man. He told me that he had been to Langhuan Fudi. Do you know that person?" Li Qiushui asked.

"What? Has anyone been there?" Shen Ao asked doubtfully.

"That person is dressed in white clothes like you, but his martial arts cultivation is not high, and there are four subordinates around him, so he seems to be a second-generation ancestor." Li Qiushui said.

"Haha! So it's that kid!" Shen Ao laughed.

"Who is that kid?" Li Qiushui asked.

"Duan Yu, the eldest son of Dali." Shen Ao said, "Why, did he trouble you?"

"He dares! A Queen Mother like him can kill several people with one slap." Li Qiushui said coquettishly.

"Ugh! You can take pictures if you want, anyway, it's useless for that kid to be alive." Shen Ao said with black lines all over his head.

What does it mean to slap several times to death, the dignified prince of Dali doesn't want to lose face, he should slap a few more times no matter what.

"Qiu Shui, did that kid mention Sister Immortal to you?" Shen Ao jokingly asked.

"boom!"

Li Qiushui was suddenly furious, and the violent internal force burst out instantly, locking Shen Ao tightly.

"Qiu Shui, what are you doing?" Shen Ao exclaimed.

Shen Ao glanced around and found no one noticed, he couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, he couldn't help sighing inwardly that Li Qiushui's control of the zhenqi was just right.

"You also like that fairy sister, don't you?!" Li Qiushui sternly shouted.

"What, isn't Sister Immortal just..."

"Shut up! That fairy sister is dead, I'm not her!" Li Qiushui growled.

"Ah, this..." Shen Ao knew that Li Qiushui had misunderstood him, and Li Qiushui must have thought that Shen Ao, like Duan Yu, fell in love with her because of that statue.

"Shen Ao, let me ask you, have you been to Langhuan Blessed Land?" Li Qiushui asked.

"Yes, I have been there, and that's where I learned my Beiming Divine Art and Lingbo Weibu." Shen Ao said truthfully.

"Okay, since that's the case, let me ask you, is it because of that statue that you fell in love with Yuyan, Qingluo and mine?" Li Qiushui asked again.

"How is it possible, what does I like you have to do with that statue?" Shen Ao said dumbfounded.

"Then why did you mention Sister Immortal?" Li Qiushui said resolutely.

"Sister Immortal was named by that fool. It has nothing to do with me. I just call it by the way."

"Then how did you fall in love with the three of us?!" Li Qiushui said.

"This..." Shen Ao was speechless.

How did you like it? Usually Young Master Shen would be able to talk about him for three days and three nights until Li Qiushui blushed and didn't want to hear it. People who are shameless and shameless are also embarrassed to speak.

Just when Shen Ao was hesitating, Xuan Sheng yelled: "Bring Xiao Yuanshan!"

A middle-aged man with disheveled hair and chains on his hands and feet was brought to the square by two monks.

"The thief of the Liao Kingdom, everyone will get it and punish him!" the head of the Huashan faction shouted loudly.

"Yes! The Liao people killed so many of our Great Song citizens, we want revenge!"

"This gang of Liao dogs will die!"

……

"We Liao people should be killed? What about you Song people? Haven't you killed us Liao people?" Xiao Yuanshan sneered.

"Xiao Yuanshan, you Daliao have fought against us in the Song Dynasty for so many years, and caused the Liming people in our frontiers to suffer untold hardships. Shouldn't you kill them?"

(End of this chapter)