The best waste god

Nangong Haotian felt that this was a rare opportunity. If he could listen to the discussions and resolutions of the meeting of various factions, it would be much easier to deal with it at the meeting the day after tomorrow.

With a firm mind, he decided to go to Moyuan to have a look. While thinking about it, he raised his eyes to look at the giant pine in front of him, which was a little farther away than before, but he still turned over in a cloud after his long body volleyed in the air. It fell lightly on the giant pine.

However, when he was about to lengthen an ancient tree outside the Bodhidharma courtyard, he realized that it was two or three feet farther than the previous distance.

Nangong Haotian thought to himself, I don't know if this is a deliberate arrangement by Shaolin monks. Judging from the fact that only the top branches of the tree are left, the deeper the tree is, the farther it is, and the artificial arrangement is very likely.

He subconsciously looked down at the moment of thinking, only to find that there was a Shaolin monk standing in the dark corner of every wall, some of them were wearing kitchen knives, some were carrying iron rods, and some were holding demon shovels.

Seeing the situation, Nangong Haotian secretly rejoiced that he did not enter from the ground, otherwise, he must have been discovered long ago.

Now, he only has one ancient tree left to reach the Bodhidharma Courtyard. Although the distance is two or three feet away, he still has to take a risk.

However, just as he raised his Qi Condensation Skill and was about to vertically climb on the ancient tree outside the Bodhidharma courtyard, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his figure shook.

Because, just under the eaves of the triangular ridge outside the main building of the Bodhidharma Courtyard, there sat cross-legged a fat monk wearing a yellow robe and a crimson cassock.

The place where the big fat monk sat cross-legged happened to be at the place where the front eaves of the side room connected with the gable of the main room. If it wasn't on the top of a tree in mid-air, it would be hard for the outside world to find out.

The big fat monk crossed his legs and closed his eyes, and did not carry a weapon with his bare hands. According to the cassock he wore, he was obviously a monk of some status in the temple.

Nangong Haotian didn't need to look at it. Under the eaves of the gable wall at the other end, there must have been a monk sitting cross-legged as a guard.

Since there are also guarding monks in the room, it is unusual to guess that the lights of the Bodhidharma courtyard are so bright.

But, having arrived at the Bodhidharma Courtyard, he decided that he had to go in and have a look.

, there are people on the house, the possibility of being discovered is relatively higher, but he has a plan to fail, if he is noticed, turn around and fly, no one can catch him, especially the tents of the various factions are outside the temple , Everyone ran out of the tent to check, it was everywhere, and it was impossible to figure out who entered the temple.

Nangong Haotian made up his mind and re-measured the distance, this time being extra careful.

So, after the measurement was completed, he raised his true energy and rose into the air. With a leap of several feet, his body shot straight into the air.

Immediately afterwards, there were three consecutive "turning over in the clouds", followed by a "blue dragon entering the sea", until the sky above the ancient wood, and then hurriedly stretched its arms and performed "Pingsha Luoyan" and landed lightly on the trunk of the ancient wood.

Nangong Haotian rested on the branch, and didn't dare to exhale the turbid air in his stomach immediately, until the fat monk sitting at the corner of the mountain was still in the wind, and then exhaled lightly.

He gathered his energy and condensed his kung fu, and popped out with his fingers. At the same moment when the fat monk's body was fighting slightly, he jumped and floated down.

It may also be due to the fat monk's figure, until Nangong Haotian fell lightly beside him, only his big, smooth and round head hung forward, and his figure did not fall on the surface of the room .

Nangong Haotian didn't dare to be careless, and still reached out to support the monk's upper body.

Behind the big fat monk is a small circular window, but fortunately the paper on the window has been torn in several places, so you can peek inside without poking the hole with your finger.

Nangong Haotian looked inward, and his eyes suddenly brightened. Although it was not half an hour later: the meeting place for the heads of various sects and sects, there were unexpected gains.

Because, he saw ninety yellow satin futons arranged in a figure-eight shape on the white carpet floor in the center below.

On the futon, sitting cross-legged, was an old monk who needed to have white eyebrows. There were four monks sitting on the left and right, all of whom were over seventy years old.

When Nangong Haotian saw it, he guessed that the old monk sitting in the center was the number one eminent monk in martial arts, the head of Shaolin Temple, Master Fajue.

Master Fajue had a ruddy complexion, solemn and kind, with a look of worry hidden between his brows, and he was looking at the other eight old monks and talking.

These nine old monks, some are thin and some are fat, some are tall and some are short, some have rosy complexions, some are dark and blue and white, but they all wear the same yellow robes and the same gold-woven red cassock. The master's cassock is more woven with gold, and on his chest is a dark green jadeite bracelet that is all over the body.

Master Fajue spoke in a slow manner, neither fast nor slow. Nangong Haotian could only hear him after he had concentrated his skills, and he was telling the eight old monks who were going to run ahead after the master meeting later, pay special attention. Don't allow anyone to take the opportunity to slip into the dark and cause unhappiness with other sects.

Nangong Haotian was a little disappointed, just as he was about to decide whether to leave, a middle-aged monk in a dark red cassock suddenly walked in outside the door.

Sitting cross-legged above, Master Fajue asked kindly, "What's the matter?"

I saw the middle-aged monk clasped his hands together and bowed, respectfully said: "I would like to report to Master Master, Zhu Zhongkun, a lay disciple from Zuibinlou at the foot of the mountain, has something to see."

When Nangong Haotian heard about Zui Bin Lou, he was startled, and thought: Isn't Zui Bin Lou the restaurant attached to the inn where they stayed?

At the moment of thinking, Master Fa Jue let out a cry of surprise, and then said solemnly: "Let him in."

The middle-aged monk respectfully answered yes, turned around and walked out.

Nangong Haotian felt uneasy and always felt that something was wrong, guessing that this lay disciple probably came to report about him and Shangguan Xiaowan staying in his shop after they arrived.

I thought to myself: Maybe because of this Zhu Zhongkun came to report, I can also get a little bit of the attitude of Master Fa Jue.

Before the thoughts in my heart settled down, a middle-aged man in a gray shirt bowed and walked in.

Not far from the door, he bowed deeply and knelt down, saying respectfully: "Disciple Zhu Zhongkun greets the head master."

Master Fa Jue nodded kindly, and said solemnly, "Stand up and speak."

The middle-aged Zhu Zhongkun responded respectfully, kowtowed and got up, bowed and retreated to the side, bowed his head and said in a respectful voice: "I would like to report to the ancestor of the sect master, just an hour ago, there was a sudden visit to the drunken building run by the disciple. A commoner old man and a commoner boy..."

Master Fajue asked with concern: "Are they causing trouble?"

The middle-aged man Zhu Zhongkun said respectfully: "Yes, that boy swung his sword and killed the three disciples of Tiemen Village."

Having said that, the other eight old monks who were sitting on both sides gave an unexpected ah.

Master Fajue Shou frowned and said, "Were you there at that time?"

Zhu Zhongkun hurriedly said in a respectful voice: "At the beginning of the incident, the disciple has received the report, but when he ran out of the tent, the boy had already killed the three disciples of Tiemenzhai..."

The third black-faced old monk on the left said in a deep voice, "You're so agile?"

Zhu Zhongkun said respectfully: "Yes, when the disciple lifted the curtain and walked out of the tent, they had just fought. When the disciple arrived in front of him, the three disciples of Tiemenzhai had already fallen in a pool of blood."

Another long-faced old monk with a livid face asked in a deep voice: "According to what you said, didn't that young man kill those three people just by meeting them two or three times?"

Zhu Zhongkun panicked and said: "The three of them divided into two attacks, both of which were face-to-face..."

Before finishing speaking, the nine old monks, including Master Fajue, were all stunned in amazement.

Another old monk, who was sitting cross-legged with his back to the gable wall, speculated in amazement: "That must be Nangong Haotian."

When Nangong Haotian heard the voice, he realized that the old monk sitting with his back to him was Master Hong Shan who had met once in the waves and sands of the East China Sea.

I saw that Zhu Zhongkun didn't wait for Master Hong Shan to finish speaking, and said firmly and respectfully: "I'm not Nangong Haotian..."

The black-faced old monk who had spoken just now suddenly seemed to have some understanding and asked in a deep voice: "The report you sent in the evening said that Nangong Haotian and his party of 11 people lived in the inn you run. Did they make any changes? ?”

Zhu Zhongkun hurriedly said respectfully: "Reporting to the Sixth Patriarch, they didn't make any changes, but that old servant, old man, stood at the gate of the courtyard from time to time, looked around and went in again."

The old monk sitting cross-legged on the right side of the Fa Jue nodded slowly, and seemed to understand: "Well, it may be that they invited other masters to come to help, and they haven't arrived yet..."

Zhu Zhongkun hastily explained: "But they didn't explain to their disciples that when someone came, they would lead them to their yard."

Master Fajue waved his hand abruptly, and said calmly and kindly: "What happened to that civilian youth you mentioned just now?"

Zhu Cuikun said in a respectful voice: "They killed three people in the blink of an eye, turned around and walked towards the entrance of the building, without even looking at the dumbfounded drinkers all over the building."

The black-faced old monk said angrily, "Then you should step forward and stop them."

Zhu Zhongkun hurriedly said in a respectful voice: "I can't let them go, I stopped them. The young man immediately asked me about my background, and I hurriedly reported that I was a 37th generation disciple of Shaolin Temple..."

The eight old monks sitting on both sides nodded their heads slowly, but Zhu Zhongkun said timidly: "The old man in common clothes said to his disciples: You are a disciple of the 37th generation, so you have to call him Master Uncle..."

The faces of the nine masters of Fajue changed drastically, and they all froze with an exclamation.

The old monk with a blue face first asked angrily: "What happened next?"

Zhu Zhongkun said even more anxiously: "When the disciple heard that it was the master uncle, there was a bang in his head, and he was immediately frightened. Waiting for the disciple to come to his senses, the two of them, young and old, also went downstairs and walked away."

The two old monks with black faces and blue faces almost scolded angrily: "Idiots!"

Zhu Zhongkun was so frightened that he hurriedly bowed his head and said in a panic: "The disciple is convicted, so he hastened to go back to the mountain and report to the master."

Master Fajue said with relief: "It's not your fault, maybe that boy is really our Shaolin disciple."

Having said that, the other eight old monks all let out an ah, and turned their heads to look at Master Fa Jue in amazement.

Master Hong Shan first asked in amazement: "Brother, you mean that young man may be Chan Master Hong Guang, the uncle of our monastery who went to the East China Sea to collect medicine last time..."

Before he finished speaking, Master Fajue nodded solemnly and said: "It's not impossible."

When Nangong Haotian heard that there was a Zen Master Hongguang from Shaolin Temple who had gone to the East China Sea to gather medicine but hadn’t returned, he immediately remembered the mysterious strong man with double tanks knocking inside that he found in the ancient cave on Langsha Sanjian Island in the East China Sea.

My thoughts moved, and I heard the dark-faced old monk say in a deep voice: "Uncle Hongguang has been missing for many years, and he is already 50 and [-] years old. I think the old man in civilian clothes is Nangong Haotian's loyal old servant, and the young man is the old man." His handmaid."

Nangong Haotian was secretly surprised when he heard it. Although he guessed that Aunt Shan and Dongmei might be causing trouble in the restaurant, he didn't expect that old monk with a dark face to still guess that it was them.

However, that Zhu Zhongkun bowed and said: "Reporting to the sixth master, the old man is a hunchback, but the old man in commoner is a normal old man. What's more, after the incident, the disciple ordered the young man to give them a pot Went for hot tea, and found Aunt Shan and the four maidservants in the hatchback and hall..."

The black-faced old monk could only frowned and asked in a low voice: "Are you sure that young man in civilian clothes is not Nangong Haotian?"

Zhu Zhongkun said solemnly and respectfully: "Reporting to the Sixth Patriarch, Nangong Haotian is six feet tall, with a tall and elegant posture, and he looks intimidating and majestic..."

Before he finished speaking, the old monk with black face and blue face said impatiently: "Okay, okay!"

Zhu Zhongkun was so frightened that he quickly shut up.

Master Fajue said kindly and dignifiedly: "Two junior brothers, don't be impatient. If the cheating words that Nangong Haotian said at the beginning are really the same as what Master Hongguang often said, he will be the junior junior brother of the nine of us, and he must say yes." The elites of our Shaolin Temple..."

The old monk sitting next to Master Fa Jue said hesitantly: "It's best to send someone to ask Nangong Haotian..."

Before finishing speaking, two or three old monks shook their heads and said, "It is not appropriate to connect with Nangong Haotian at this time, so as not to arouse the suspicion of various sects and sects."

Master Hong Shan said melancholy: "The last time I came back to the temple from the East China Sea, I was going to ask the senior brother in charge to meet Nangong Haotian, but he was either at the border gate or at Mount Heng. , They came back from Tianshan this time."

After saying that, Master Fajue had already instructed Zhu Zhongkun: "You can go back now, and you should send people to pay more attention to the old and the young. They may also come to the mountain for the meeting the day after tomorrow. We will invite them at that time." Come ask carefully."

Zhu Zhongkun respectfully followed the answer, stepped forward and kowtowed, got up and walked out.

Nangong Haotian feels that it is necessary to get in touch with Shaolin Temple now. If that mysterious strong man is really Zen Master Hongguang who has been missing for many years in Shaolin Temple, this meeting will probably turn hostility into friendship.

If those two bold words were not what Zen Master Hongguang often said, he might have been freed from any connection with Shaolin Temple.

Having made up his mind, he lightly stretched his palms and patted the fat monk, and his body rose into the air, heading straight to the top of the ancient tree.

When he reached the top branch, he saw that the big fat monk had opened his eyes, frowning and meditating at that time, his expression was bewildered and surprised.

Seeing that the fat monk had woken up, Nangong Haotian stretched out his movements, tumbling and leaping, and went straight to the outside of the temple along the few ancient giant pine trees when he came.

Once outside the temple, he jumped down and walked directly to the tents of Jue Mie and Wu Yin.

Before they reached the tent, the two teachers came out vigilantly to see if there was any movement in the temple.

When the two teachers saw Nangong Haotian approaching, they were both surprised and happy, and said anxiously and relieved: "You are back, go in quickly!"

Turning around after the words, the curtain was lifted to let Nangong Haotian go in first.

As soon as the three of them entered the tent, Miejue Shitai first asked with concern: "Can you hear something?"

However, Nangong Haotian said solemnly: "When this junior arrived at the Dharma Courtyard, Master Fajue, a total of nine old Zen masters were discussing things inside..."

Teacher Wuyin asked with concern: "Can they talk about you?"

Nangong Haotian nodded hastily and said: "Yes, so this junior came back in a hurry, and asked the two teachers to take care of an important matter on behalf of this junior."

The two teachers asked in amazement: "What's the matter? Tell me quickly!"

Nangong Haotian said: "Please ask the two teachers to go to see Master Fa Jue right now, they may still be in the Bodhidharma Academy..."

The two teachers said too much: "In a few moments, leading representatives from various sects and factions will hold a meeting..."

Nangong Haotian said: "We can't wait until then, the two teachers really have to go now."

The two teachers asked in amazement, "What is so urgent?"

Nangong Haotian said eagerly: "This is related to the success or failure of this meeting and whether it is good or evil."

The two teachers nodded and said: "Okay, since it's so serious, please tell me quickly, the two of us will run for you right away."

Nangong Haotian hurriedly thanked, and said: "There is nothing particularly serious, just ask the two teachers to tell Master Fajue, and just say the two sentences in the secret book of the younger generation: If you want to become a peerless powerhouse, break the void, Study this book poorly! Just say these two sentences."

Mrs. Wuyin was embarrassed and said: "In case the old monks ask, how did the two of us know these two sentences?"

Nangong Haotian thought that he had already met the Huang Zhuang of Dahuangzhuang, so he could only say: "Then I have to tell them, just say that I went up the mountain in disguise myself, in order to convey these two words to them."

The two teachers said too much: "Okay, that's just what I said, but what if the old owner of Dahuang Village asks why Jiang Wenzhang, a great scholar in the South, didn't attend the meeting?"

Nangong Haotian was also a little annoyed and said: "Then I have to say, I have seen Master Fajue and left again."

The two teachers said seriously: "The old monk Fajue has a way to be called an eminent monk. How could he break the precept and speak wildly to the world's martial arts world?"

Nangong Haotian had no choice but to frown and said: "Then we have to explain the truth to the old owner Huang of Dahuangzhuang."

But Wu Yin shook his head and said solemnly: "The two young masters of Dahuang Village both died at the hands of the gangsters of the Devil Slaughter Dragon Castle. He didn't understand you very much. To put it bluntly, it's fine."

Nangong Haotian frowned, and said anxiously: "Then what should we do?"

Miejue Shitai suddenly waved her hand and said heartily: "Okay, you go down the mountain and go back to the store to rest, and you leave the matter here to us two. After the situation, we will tell you when you come to the mountain tomorrow."

Nangong Haotian excitedly said hello, Shi Li turned around and walked out of the tent, seeing no one was around, he unfurled his movements and galloped down the mountain.

Because, he was afraid that if he left for too long, something would happen to Shangguan Xiaowan and others in the shop at the foot of the mountain.

Nangong Haotian still followed the path he came down the mountain. Not only was the mountain steep and dangerous, but it was also completely dark, and he couldn't meet anyone going up the mountain.

As soon as he reached the foot of the mountain, his figure became faster and faster, as fast as a star and a pill shot, as fast as lightning and light smoke.

It was still far away from the big town, and the street was still bustling with people, the lights were bright, like boiling waves blowing out of the town with the night wind.

Arriving outside the town, Nangong Haotian flew up to the front of the room, and flew directly towards the Zuibin Tower, which stood out from the crowd.

Looking at the edge of the street, Nangong Haotian's figure rose into the air and landed directly on the Zuibin upstairs.

Nangong Haotian had just gotten his feet firmly on the ground, and found that there were two people lying on the front of the east room of the private courtyard he had selected, all looking in the direction of his private courtyard.

Seeing this situation, Nangong Haotian was furious immediately, and without stopping, he rushed towards the two people lying on the roof with lightning.

There was still seven or eight zhang away, and Nangong Haotian, who was flying, had already popped out with his fingers, and a wisp of finger wind went straight to that person's black resting hole.

I saw that person's body trembled, his raised head pressed against the surface of the room, and he didn't move again.

Nangong Haotian didn't stop in shape, and continued to rush towards another person on the surface of the room tens of feet away.

Still seven or eight zhang away, he had already touched the acupoint of that person with his fingers, and that person turned his head to the side, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

I didn't even see anyone move their hands or feet.

Nangong Haotian galloped around and landed in front of his courtyard.

Shangguan Xiaowan, Liu Qianwen and others were all sitting in the living room waiting for Nangong Haotian to come back. At this moment, they saw a flash of figures in the courtyard, and they all stood up suddenly from their chairs.

Just as Shangguan Xiaowan and the others stood up, Nangong Haotian had already entered the hall.

When Shangguan Xiaowan and others saw Nangong Haotian's expression, they all felt bad, except for a greeting, no one dared to ask him how he went to Shaolin Temple.

As soon as Nangong Haotian entered the small hall, he didn't even sit down. He looked at Aunt Shan and said in an angry voice, "Aunt Shan, when are you still causing trouble?"

Aunt Shan guessed that something serious had happened, so she stood uncomfortably on one side, not daring to say a word.

Dongmei was so frightened that she knelt down on the ground with a thud, and said in a panicked voice, "It's the fault of the little maid, so I don't blame Aunt Shan."

Nangong Haotian didn't even look at Dongmei, still looking at Aunt Shan, and asked in a deep voice: "Dongmei killed the three disciples of Tiemenzhai in one go, did you stop her in time?"

At this moment, Aunt Shan said timidly and in a low voice: "The three of them are attacking again and again, if they hesitate for a moment, they will be killed by the sword. At that time, there is no longer any resistance."

But Shangguan Xiaowan urged from the side: "If you have something to say, talk about it later, go and unload it first."

After finishing the words, he looked at Aunt Shan again, and ordered: "Quickly unload the load for the young master."

So, Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen accompanied Nangong Haotian into the guest room, and Aunt Shan followed silently.

After a while, the four lifted the curtain and came out. Nangong Haotian had returned to his original appearance, but Dongmei was still kneeling in the same place.

Liu Qianwen hurriedly turned to Nangong Haotian and said, "Sister Xiaowan scolded Dongmei when she came back."

Nangong Haotian sat down, waved his hands and said in a deep voice, "Get up."

After Dongmei said respectfully, she stood up while wiping her tears.

Only then did Nangong Haotian explain in a deep voice: "We are in a difficult situation now, and we can no longer cause troubles. If the two of you meet a master on the spot, and the truth is exposed due to fierce fighting, when you arrive on the mountain tomorrow, you will definitely be punished by all sects." Attacks and accusations from various factions are

Even if people want to defend us, they can’t open their mouths. "

After hearing this, Aunt Shan quickly said yes respectfully.

Nangong Haotian then asked in a deep voice: "What news did the two of you go out to find out?"

Asking such a question, the ancient head who had been bowing his head sullenly cast a sidelong glance at Aunt Shan and snorted.

Although Aunt Shan was dissatisfied with the old hair, but this time it really made her face lose her luster.

Seeing the question at this time, I also felt that I couldn't answer it out of my mouth, so I simply kept my head depressed and said nothing.

Shangguan Xiaowan had no choice but to say: "When I encountered such a thing, I had no choice but to leave the scene as soon as possible. How can I inquire about other things."

After finishing the sentence, he told about the fight between Aunt Shan and Dongmei who had just arrived at the restaurant before drinking.

After Nangong Haotian heard this, he calmed down again, looked at Liu Qianwen, and asked in a harmonious voice, "How about you, sister?"

Asking such a question, Liu Qianwen's pretty face blushed immediately, and said with a smile, "I'm worse than Aunt Shan and the others."

Having said that, everyone couldn't help laughing.

Nangong Haotian looked at it, and asked in amazement: "Are you also fighting against others to kill people?"

Liu Qianwen still smiled and said: "That's not true, but I met a crazy woman who accepted me as her husband."

At the end of the sentence, I told him about the crazy woman I met on the street and the curious pursuit of her by many people on the street.

After hearing this, Nangong Haotian couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile: "It seems that you are not as good as me and have a little gain."

Having said that, the old man first said excitedly: "What news did the young master hear?"

Nangong Haotian said solemnly: "The only troublesome thing is, being cautious, I still met someone who knows Tiannan Xiushi..."

Shangguan Xiaowan and the others all exclaimed in amazement, and asked in unison with concern: "Who is that person you met? Did you show any flaws?"

Nangong Haotian said with a smile again; "That person is the old owner of the Southeast Dahuang Village."

Gutou and Aunt Shan all changed their complexions, and said in surprise: "Oops, his son was tortured to death by Fairy Sumian, it seems that he will definitely bring up the past at the meeting this time, we have to prepare a set of explanations." word."

Nangong Haotian knew that the son of Huang Lao Zhuang must also be a gentle young man, so he was taken away by Liu Qingqing to accompany him every day.

She drank and caroused until she died of exhaustion.

At this time, when Aunt Shan said that she had to prepare a set of words to deal with it, she said seriously: "I will not answer anything that has nothing to do with me, because there are many facts that can prove that the Devil Slaying Dragon Fort is gradually collapsing because of me." , the Demon Dragon Slayer King finally died in my hands."

Zhao Ling'er said anxiously: "You have met Mr. Huang now, if he doesn't see Tiannan Xiushi tomorrow, what should he do if he asks?"

Nangong Haotian couldn't help but said annoyedly: "That's right, so I asked the two teachers to handle this matter. How it turns out, I will know when I go tomorrow."

When the teacher's wife was mentioned, both Shangguan Xiaowan and Zhao Ling'er couldn't help being sensitive and said: "Two teachers, which two teachers are?"

Nangong Haotian smiled and said, "It's Master Wuyin and Master Miejue..."

Before they finished speaking, Shangguan Xiaowan and Zhao Linger couldn't help cheering excitedly: "My aunt is here too!"

When the Spring and Green Fourth Maids were in Hengshan, they would often go to Zhao Ling'er with the second Wudie, and they would often see Miejue Shitai.

At this time, when they heard that Miejue Shitai was coming, they also had a warm feeling of seeing an old friend, and they all laughed happily.

However, Nangong Haotian explained the process of going up the mountain to everyone in detail.

Shangguan Xiaowan and the others heard that Nangong Haotian had conveyed the two bold words in the cheat book to Master Fajue, and they all expressed their infinite hope: "I hope that the mysterious strong man in the vat on Sanjian Island The one who is the old Zen Master Hongguang who has been missing for many years in Shaolin Temple, so that Shaolin Temple can resolve it, and the conference with hidden storm may be peaceful."

The ancient head shook his head disapprovingly and said: "The old slave thinks that things are not that simple. If the young master does not show some real skills and hard work, it will be difficult to suppress this surging evil force."

With that said, everyone nodded in agreement.

Nangong Haotian said resolutely: "Not only can we not compromise with the evil forces of the opponent, but we must punish them severely, and even eradicate them boldly. Otherwise, the entire martial arts world will never be peaceful due to them."

After the words fell, Gutou and Shan Auntie both resolutely praised.

Liu Qianwen asked with concern: "Then why do we go up the mountain?"

Nangong Haotian pondered slightly: "They may also take the initiative to contact us. If Shaolin doesn't send someone, we will automatically go up the mountain tomorrow afternoon."

After the decision, reassign the order of the night watch and go to bed separately.

The next day, I waited until after lunch, but still no one came to contact me, so I decided to go there automatically.

Nangong Haotian and his party of 11 people, as soon as they left the store, they saw nearly a thousand martial arts figures around the store, all discussing with each other, but their eyes were fixed on the inside of the store.

At this time, nearly a thousand people saw Nangong Haotian leading Shangguan Xiaowan and others out of the store, causing a commotion and shouting in low voices: "Hey, come out, come out."

Amidst the yelling, everyone stretched their necks to look into the store

The ones in the back pushed forward, and the ones in the front were afraid that they would squeeze into Nangong Haotian. Immediately, there were crowds of people, squeezing left and right, all for the purpose of witnessing with their own eyes this young hero who has risen in the world in recent years, made a sensation in the martial arts world, and ruled the world.

In particular, many people know that he not only has four beautiful and fairy-like fiancées around him, but all of them have amazing martial arts. It is said that many martial arts chivalrous women from all over the world are also suffering from love because of him.

These people waited at the door of the store early in the morning. How could they miss this opportunity to see the true face of Nangong Haotian Lushan Mountain.

While thinking about it, you push over and I embrace, the crowd undulates like ocean waves.

When the people running in the front saw Nangong Haotian and Shangguan Xiaowan had serious expressions, they all frowned and backed away in shock.

At this moment, someone on the steps of the restaurant suddenly said loudly: "Heroes and friends, if you want to see the magnificence of Nangong Haotian and the four of you, please go to the star picking platform on Shaoshi Peak tomorrow morning. The Dragon Head and Elite Conference of Pai families are still the same as before, the same location, the same place..."

Nangong Haotian turned his head when he heard the sound, and found that the person who spoke was Zhu Zhongkun whom he saw in the main hall of Dharma Academy of Shaolin Temple last night.

Zhu Zhongkun was raising his hands up to speak, when he saw Nangong Haotian, the four daughters of Shangguan Xiaowan, the old head of Aunt Shan, and the four maids of spring and green, all of them looked at him, and they cupped their hands with a smile.

When Nangong Haotian saw it, he had no choice but to return the salute with a meek smile.

Nearly a thousand martial arts heroes who watched in front of the store also responded with warm applause and cheers, and then moved out of the way.

Although Nangong Haotian and others encountered a little delay, they also knew that the meeting place was the Xingxingtai behind Shaolin Temple.

It is said that Shaoshi Peak is divided into two. The north top is rugged and steep, shaped like a lotus flower with nine tripods, and the south top is a dangerous cliff with strange rocks, like a hive of swallows. Between the two tops, a deep ravine is formed, and a peak protrudes from the deep ravine, which is very steep. The surrounding clouds are transpiring, and there is only a trace of connection under it, which is called Zhaixingtai.

Whenever the world's martial arts use Mount Song as the meeting place, the venue is mostly chosen to be at the Xingxingtai.

The decisive battle of Shaolin Kunlun and the Nine Schools of Martial Arts more than ten years ago were all held on the Star Reaching Platform of Shaoshi Peak.

It is said that the place can accommodate 3 to [-] people.

It is said that Shaoshi Peak is divided into two. The north top is rugged and steep, shaped like a lotus flower with nine tripods, and the south top is a dangerous cliff with strange rocks, like a hive of swallows. Between the two tops, a deep ravine is formed, and a peak protrudes from the deep ravine, which is very steep. The surrounding clouds are transpiring, and there is only a trace of connection under it, which is called Zhaixingtai.

Whenever the world's martial arts use Mount Song as the meeting place, the venue is mostly chosen to be at the Xingxingtai.

The decisive battle of Shaolin Kunlun and the Nine Schools of Martial Arts more than ten years ago were all held on the Star Reaching Platform of Shaoshi Peak.

It is said that the place can accommodate 3 to [-] people.