Immortal Martial Arts: Swordsmanship with Cursive Characters at the Beginning

　　The coldness of these eyes is a bit stronger than the coldness of Xichi.

　　Of course there are differences.

　　One is the indifference that has seen the red dust, and the other is Sen Han, who has been brewing hatred for half his life.

　　The white-haired woman looked at Xichi, who stopped by the pool, and said, "You haven't been here for a long time!"

　　Xichi said, "How long has it been?"

　　The white-haired woman said, "The last time I came was a hundred years ago."

　　Xichi said: "I'm here to find you something!"

　　The white-haired woman said, "You won't come if it's nothing."

　　He added: "The two children you found this time are very good."

　　Xi Chi nodded: "Of course it's good, but... it's also very troublesome!"

　　The white-haired woman said, "Troubles are all things in the world, just cut off the karma!"

　　Then he asked again, "You've always been very good at doing these things, why are you hesitating this time?"

　　Xichi said: "Their fate is different from before."

　　The white-haired woman frowned slightly and asked, "What kind of person? Even you are not sure?"

　　Xichi said: "I haven't seen him, I just watched him fight with others from a distance."

　　"with who?"

　　"Ximen Chuixue!"

　　"How is the result?"

　　"He won! Ximen Chuixue went a step further and became his subordinate!"

　　Sudden silence.

　　But the two were used to it for a long time and did not urge each other.

　　After a long time, the white-haired woman said, "He will come to move the Flower Palace?"

　　Xichi said: "Not sure, maybe it will come, maybe not!"

　　The white-haired woman nodded and said, "I see."

　　Xichi glanced at her and said, "Even if he comes, you'd better not kill him."

　　The white-haired woman raised her eyebrows and looked puzzled.

　　Xichi explained: "Because he is a member of the court, the current ninth prince!"

　　The white-haired woman was stunned, then sighed softly, and waved her hand: "It's not an ordinary trouble, you go!"

　　Xi Chi didn't stay any longer, turned around and left.

　　……

　　Boom!

　　The glorious and heavy bell rang, and the thousand-year-old temple ushered in another morning.

　　It's just that the monks in the temple didn't get up at this time.

　　In the quaint temples, monks with fine sweat beads hanging on their heads and busy hands can be seen everywhere.

　　Some carry water, some carry firewood.

　　After completing today's work, he will go to the open field in front of the main hall to prepare for martial arts.

　　As the largest preaching place of Buddhism in the Ming Dynasty, Shaolin Temple is not short of money.

　　Nobles and dignitaries from all over the country, businessmen, and ladies from rich families donate a lot of sesame oil to Shaolin every year.

　　But the conditions of the Shaolin monks are indeed very simple.

　　The most expensive thing in the whole temple is nothing but the golden Buddha statues.

　　All they eat are the vegetables they grow, and they drink water from the river.

　　Every day from dawn to late at night, I fell asleep with aches and pains all over my body.

　　Day after day, year after year.

　　Perhaps it is under such conditions that the reputation of Shaolin Temple and Taishan Beidou in martial arts has been achieved.

　　Therefore, Shaolin disciples have a unique style.

　　No matter where he went, his waist was straight like a gun.

　　But in recent days, people in the temple have been panicking.

　　Half a month ago, the Nine Princes of Six Gates sent his subordinates to split into two groups, aiming directly at Shaolin.

　　The sects of the rivers and lakes encountered along the way were suppressed one by one without mercy.

　　These news have not been deliberately concealed, but have long been known to everyone under the promotion of people with a heart.

　　Under the Shaoshi Mountain, those small towns are especially lively.

　　People from all over the world came from all over the world.

　　A pair of eyes have long been fixed on Shaolin.

　　As long as there is a little bit of trouble, the world will know.

　　Of course, the progress of the six-door and two-way people will always spread here at the first time.

　　"Six doors pass through Wanmei Villa, and Prince Daming Jianxian Jiu (cgdg) wins Ximen Chuixue and takes him under his command!"

　　"The Kongtong faction surrendered without a fight, and the Six Gates have a great reputation!"

　　"Sun Moon Divine Sect is completely destroyed..."

　　"Kunlun's old sword god came out, the sun and the moon changed color, but was suppressed by the ninth prince of the Ming Dynasty, the name of the sword fairy is well-deserved!"

　　"Ximen Chuixue climbs Emei alone, sword picks Dugu Yihe, it is suspected that it will go to a higher level!"

　　……

　　One after another, no matter which one will cause an uproar in the rivers and lakes on weekdays.

　　Even the aftertaste is long and will be used as a talk at the wine table for a long time.

　　But now, it just happened in a series like this.

　　For a time, the prestige of the six doors of the imperial court was pushed to a new climax.

　　It also makes people pay special attention to the collision between the imperial court and the Shaolin Temple.

　　Contrary to the hustle and bustle outside, the Shaolin Temple was surrounded by anguish.

　　The greater the movement of what Six Doors do, the heavier the pressure and panic in their hearts.

　　As if in the darkness, cold footsteps sounded from far to near.

　　He knew that in the end the footsteps would come to him.

　　But I can't do anything, I can only wait in place, feeling the despair and loneliness spreading in my heart.

　　Behind the mountain, in a dark hall.

　　Kong Jian walked in slowly, with a sad face on his face, looked around and said, "Everyone, the situation of the Six Doors is pressing, how should I, Shaolin, deal with it?"

　　Usually, these words are asked out, but a breath, there will be a response.

　　But today, it is very quiet.

　　Of course Soami knew, not because there was no one here.

　　But no one knows how to answer this question.

　　Just like the confusion in his heart at the moment.

　　The rising trend of Six Doors is approaching the point that they can't imagine.

　　A few months ago, there were only two powerhouses who had just entered the Dao Xuan.

　　At that time, except for the signboard of the imperial court, the six doors were not in Shaolin's eyes at all.

　　So they never worry.

　　But now, as new information from Six Doors comes in day by day, they can't sit still.

　　Not only that, the number of Dao Profound Realm experts around Zhu Hao had doubled several times.

　　What's more, the strength of each of them is by no means comparable to ordinary Dao Xuanjing.

　　Either profound, or unparalleled talent.

　　Of course, the most important thing is Zhu Hao himself.

　　They have never seen through the strength of the ninth prince of the imperial court.

　　I only know that since I entered the arena, I have shot several times, no matter who the enemy is, I have never lost.

　　Especially the day before yesterday, the former Sword God Zhuo Lingzhao died in his hands!

　　Even more shocking to them.

　　Not many people know about Zhuo Lingzhao's name in Jianghu, but in places like Shaolin Houshan, no one knows it.

　　In the era of his dominance, the Shaolin Temple had to temporarily avoid the edge.

　　Especially in his hand, there is a sword that is unparalleled in the world.

　　Shaolin now does not know what to do.

　　"The body is like a bodhi tree, and the heart is a bright mirror. Always wipe it off, don't let it get dusty..." Suddenly, a very ethereal voice sounded.

　　All the monks in the hall were stunned, and then their faces showed ecstasy! .

Chapter 90