Planar martial arts myth

After the few people had finished their conversation, Ruan Xingzhu couldn't help but leaned over and asked Ling Muyun: "Mr. Ling, have you seen my daughter Azi? Not long after you left, she secretly Run away, your Uncle Duan and I have been very worried about her, you said she is a girl living outside, what should I do if I encounter any danger?"

Hearing Ruan Xingzhu's question about this, Ling Muyun couldn't help showing a strange look on his face, and said, "I did meet Ah Zi, she came to look for me after I said goodbye to you that time, and then left. But Ruan Auntie, don't worry, she is not in any danger now."

Just kidding, now that little witch Ah Zi is the head of the Xingxiu Sect, she is good enough not to bring danger to others, who can let her encounter danger?

The worry on Ruan Xingzhu's face faded slightly, and he asked again: "Mr. Ling, do you know where Ah Zi is now?"

"She is..." Ling Muyun was about to answer, when his ears twitched slightly, he glanced towards the direction outside the temple, and said, "Aunt Ruan, Ah Zi has already arrived, and she is now outside the temple."

Duan Zhengchun and the others couldn't help being slightly taken aback, then Ruan Xingzhu took the lead in reacting, and hurriedly ran outside the temple. She has been concerned about the safety of her little daughter for a while, so how can she bear it when she hears about her daughter?

Seeing this, Duan Zhengchun and the others also walked out.

Mu Wanqing asked suspiciously: "Yunlang, how do you know that my little sister Ah Zi is outside the temple? We didn't see you meet any acquaintances when we came here?"

Ling Muyun pointed to his ear and said, "I heard it."

Mu Wanqing said with a look of surprise: "That's okay? There are so many people here today, it's a mess. How can you tell who the people outside the temple are?"

Ling Muyun smiled slightly: "It's really hard to tell if other people come, but this Ah Zi... Hehe, sister Wan, you will understand when you go out with me and have a look."

As soon as everyone walked out of the Shaolin Temple, they heard the sound of drums and silk bamboo coming from the foot of the mountain, and a faint voice of praise: "Master of Xingxiu Sect, Dharma drives the Middle Earth, has great supernatural powers, and the world worships him!" "Xingxiu Sect Lord, virtue matches the heaven and the earth. The power shakes the universe. It is incomparable in the past and the present!"...

Duan Zhengchun and the others couldn't help frowning slightly, and muttered to themselves: "Master Xingxiu? Could it be that Xingxiu monster is here? When did Ah Zi get mixed up with Xingxiu monster again?"

Duan Zhengchun and Ruan Xingzhu knew that their daughter Azi was born under Xingxiu old monster.Earlier Ling Muyun said that Ah Zi was outside the temple, but when they came out to check, it was people from the Xingxiu Sect who had arrived.It took it for granted that Ling Muyun meant that Ah Zi had returned to the sect of Xingxiu old monster.This time the Xingxiu old monster came.Ah Zi naturally followed.

How did they know that it was true that Ah Zi had returned to the Xingxiu faction, but at this time the Xingxiu faction was not the head of the old monster Xingxiu.Instead, it has been replaced by Ah Zi, and the current Xingxiu Sect Master is their daughter.

At this time, a group of Xingxiu Sect came up to the mountain with great fanfare, and all the heroes and Shaolin monks in the temple also heard the sound and came out to watch.When everyone heard the eulogy and knew that it was the Xingxiu Sect, everyone present couldn't help but change their expressions slightly.After all, Xingxiu's vicious and notorious reputation in the arena is too loud, and his "transformation skills" is even more notorious, and is deeply tabooed by people in the martial arts.

The Shaolin monks Xuanhui Kongkong of the four generations of Shaolin monks each held their weapons and went out of the temple in line.As soon as we arrived at the entrance of the mountain gate, we suddenly heard the sound of commotion and fighting, and then a burst of yelling and shouting came from the bottom of the mountain with the wind: "Xingxiu Sect Master personally supervised the battle today, so naturally he will win every battle!" "Murong Fu, what are you doing?" Demon clown, you dare to defy the sect master, you are so bold!" "Quickly throw down your weapon and beg the master Xingxiu to spare your life!" "The master Xingxiu came to Shaoshi Mountain, just touch your little finger, Shaolin Temple will collapse immediately, let alone you Just a Murong kid."...

The Xingxiu School is different from other schools, because Ding Chunqiu, the founder of the school, likes to listen to people's flattery, so the new disciples of the Xingxiu School, before learning the skills, first learn the art of flattery.And after Ah Zi replaced Ding Chunqiu and took over the Xingxiu School, she also liked this situation and did not change it, so today's scene came into being.

Only the voices of more than a thousand people can be heard, and there is a sound of singing praises on the mountain and below the Shaoshi Mountain.The Shaolin Temple has been built for thousands of years, and the sound of "Namo Amitabha Buddha" chanted by the monks of all dynasties, the sum of thousands of years, may not be as loud as the praises of the disciples of Xingxiu Sect to Master at this moment.

The group of heroes who came out of the temple were both surprised and amused when they heard this.

Ling Muyun couldn't help being a little suspicious, hearing the voices coming from the bottom of the mountain, it seemed that the Xingxiu faction under Ah Zi's command was fighting fiercely, and the opponent seemed to be a member of the Murong family.This confuses Ling Muyun, now that Xingxiu old monster Ding Chunqiu is dead, and he has no chance to make enemies with Murong in the past, why is Murong fighting with Xingxiu again?

At this moment, the monks from Shaolin Temple who were guarding in the middle of the mountain rushed to report to Xuanci and the others: "Report to the abbot, more than a thousand disciples from the Xingxiu sect clashed with Mr. Murong in the pavilion in the middle of the mountain. Surround him in the half-mountain pavilion and fight endlessly."

Xuanci nodded, walked to the cobblestone road and looked down the mountain, but saw that the mountains were covered in darkness and were filled with human heads, and he couldn't see the situation clearly.XuanNan, the head of the Bodhidharma Academy, stepped forward and asked XuanCi: "Brother, how do you think we should deal with it?"

Xuan Ci said: "We held the martial arts meeting this time to ask Mr. Murong to explain whether the death of Junior Brother Xuan Bei and many martial arts heroes in recent years is related to their Gusu Murong family, but it is not yet confirmed that the murderer is Gusu Murong. The XingXiu sect of demons and heretics are not good people, how can they be allowed to act fiercely on my Shaoshi Mountain? Form a large formation of Arhats and let them stop fighting."

"Yes, brother."

XuanNan nodded his head, and immediately moved his dantian, and shouted loudly: "The monks in the temple obey the order, form an Arhat formation!"

"Keep an Arhat formation!"

When even [-] monks responded in unison, the red clothes flickered, gray shadows rolled, and the [-] monks started to move together, one cluster in the east and one team in the west, scattered all over the mountains and plains.

This time all the heroes who went up the mountain had heard the name of the Shaolin Arhat formation for a long time, but for more than 100 years, the Shaolin School had never performed it before outsiders, except for the monks of this temple, no one had ever seen it.Seeing that Shaolin Temple actually wanted to use this big formation this time, they cheered up and watched carefully, wanting to see what is the mystery of this big mountain protection formation of Shaolin School.

Ling Muyun also looked intently, and saw that the clothes and hats of the group of monks were in different colors, some were red or gray, some were yellow or black; their weapons were different, some were knives or swords, some were sticks or shovels, everyone was running like flying, seemingly scattered, In fact, there is a mystery of its own method, which instantly separated and surrounded all the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect.

The number of Xingxiu faction is far less than that of Lin Seng, but most of them are newly recruited mobs, fighting alone, and each has a little bit of skill.But this kind of formation and battle has never been experienced before. Seeing this situation, they can't help but panic and shrink back, not daring to fight with the Shaolin monks who set up the formation.

The voices praising the master of Xingxiu Sect inevitably weakened greatly, far less loud than the previous rhyme, and many people even quietly closed their mouths, keeping silent, secretly planning in their hearts, starting to change and singing "Shaolin St. Monk" idea.

Abbot Xuanci said loudly: "Mr. Xingxiu sent Mr. Ding from the Western Regions to come to my Shaoshi Mountain. Everyone in our temple should welcome him. However, Mr. Ding instigated his disciples to act violently on my Shaoshi Mountain. I don't know why? But Do you want to make an enemy of the Shaolin faction?"

Heshuo, Jiangnan, Sichuan-Shaanxi, and Huguang, who had rushed to the mountain before, shouted: "Old Monster Xingxiu is notorious for harming martial arts, and he has caused many disasters. Today, the Shaolin faction is holding a martial arts conference, and he dares to disturb it. I don’t take our Central Plains heroes seriously anymore, everyone is fighting against each other, and together with the eminent monks of the Shaolin sect, kill this beast and eliminate harm for the martial arts world!"

While talking, everyone drew out their weapons one after another, wanting to fight side by side with Shaolin faction and deal with Xingxiu faction in the mountains together.For a while, swords were on the verge of breaking out, and the atmosphere was extremely tense. (to be continued..)