However, being caught by Murong Bai with words, Sandu couldn't say anything after all.

The three of them could only look at each other, and then shouted the Buddha's name together, "Amitabha."

But even so, what should be said has to be said again.

As the senior brother among the three, Master Du'er had the highest martial arts regardless of his seniority, so he had no choice but to stand up at this time.

Therefore, everyone could only hear Master Du'er's old hoarse words coming from the ancient pine tree where he lived after a moment of silence.

"Tomorrow's battle, the three of us, my seniors and brothers, are here to respectfully await the visit of Hierarch Murong."

"At that time, whether Hierarch Murong invites people to help in the battle, or you send masters to fight with the wheel, the three of us will follow suit."

When he first started speaking, there was still a little shame in Master Yu Du'er's words.

But at this time, the extraordinary kung fu practiced in meditation for many years finally took effect, and Master Du'e's voice and expression became calm, without any emotion.

I could only hear Master Du'er's words, under the drumming of his inner strength, clearly passed into the ears of everyone in the field.

"As long as Hierarch Murong can break through our vajra demon circle, the enmity between the Ming Cult and Shaolin will disappear from now on, and the Benefactor Xie in the dungeon can also be brought back by Hierarch Murong without a trace..."

After all, after all, there is no escape from the martial arts.

Murong Bai sneered coldly, and said, "Then let's talk about winning or losing tomorrow!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his big sleeve and was ready to turn around and leave.

But he only took half a step, as if he suddenly remembered something, he turned back to his figure again, and cast his gaze to Shaolin Sandu again.

"By the way, although the three masters are born, they should have heard about ethics and human relationships."

Murong Bai smiled and spoke calmly.

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and pointed at Xiao Zhang, who looked anxious and worried, and suddenly said again, "This brother Zhang of the Wudang sect and the lion king of our sect are father and son. They haven't seen each other for many years." See, I have a deep love, and there are thousands of words to say at this time, why don't the three masters give them a chance and a kindness?"

Murong Bai spoke very freely, and he couldn't find any flaws in both emotion and reason.

In this way, it not only won the grateful eyes of Xiao Zhang and the Wudang sect, but also won the praise of many people in the world.

——Although most of them have a blood feud with Xie Xun, they will never say "no" when faced with such things that are in line with the principles of the world.

If not, wouldn't they be inferior to Murong Bai, the leader of the demon sect, who pretended to be noble?

Shaolin School has always flaunted compassion, and naturally it is even more so.

In addition, after Murong Bai's harsh words, if the Shaolin faction still does not make any statement, I am afraid that the reputation of the Shaolin faction in the martial arts will be greatly reduced from tomorrow onwards.

"Amitabha."

"Good, good."

But I only heard Shaolin Sandu, after Qiqi called out the Buddha's name again, Master Du'e still spoke to Murong Bai and responded, "As long as the friends of the Wudang School don't develop the desire to rush into battle, they will be How long to stay here, the three old monks have no opinion."

Murong Bai raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "In that case, I would like to thank the three masters."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at classmate Xiao Zhang again, and said slowly, "Brother Zhang, don't worry, the Lion King is a brother in our sect, and the master of this sect will try his best to rescue him tomorrow."

"However, I seem to be determined to see the Lion King. Brother Zhang will talk to him later, so I might as well try to persuade him. I heard that Brother Zhang is going to make a marriage contract with a student of the Kunlun School in the near future. I want to come to the Lion King. Wang is also very willing to hear such good news."

When classmate Xiao Zhang heard Murong Bai speak like this, although he was full of thoughts to tell his adoptive father at this time, he also understood Murong Bai's kind care for him.

He solemnly bowed to Murong Bai with his fists in his hands, and thanked him, "Thank you, Master Murong."

After classmate Xiao Zhang passed away, the rest of the Wudang sect also thanked Murong Bai without mentioning it.

However, Murong Bai took a peek at the expressions on the faces of the Wudang heroes during this time, they seemed to be unaware of the changes that happened on the Shu Road.

Murong Bai thought about it for a while, and he was not prepared to step forward to speak at this time. After signaling to the Wudang heroes, he led the Mingjiao people down the mountain first.

As for those other martial artists, now that they know that the Dragon Slaying Saber is fake, they naturally have no plans to take the risk and snatch the Dragon Slaying Saber from Shaolin Sandu.

However, it is more difficult to snatch Xie Xun from that dungeon, and then ask him about the whereabouts of the Dragon Slaying Saber, than to take the Dragon Slaying Saber directly.

Didn't you see the miserable end of the Diancang and Kongtong factions?

Since the crowd no longer had the desire to make moves, with the retreat of the Mingjiao crowd, there was no more excitement on the peak to watch, and these people also scattered like birds and beasts.

So, not long after, on the peak of the entire Shaolin back mountain, there were only members of the Shaolin Wudang sect left.

But at this moment, whether it is Shaolin Sandu or Wudang heroes, they don't plan to talk too much...

After the Wudang heroes saluted Sandu, they collected and parked the remains of the Kongtong and Diancang sects, and then went to the edge of the cliff to find a place to meditate and practice Qi.

And that Shaolin Sandu has been nesting in their small tree hole with closed eyes and meditating, almost as if he has fallen asleep.

The wind blows and the pine needles fall.

The clouds scattered and floated down like water and moonlight.

Under such a quiet scene, only the laughter and tears of Zhang Wuji and Xie Xun's father and son slowly echoed on the small platform on the peak, reverberating...

Chapter 321

Chapter 321

Going down the mountain is not as good as going up the mountain.

At this time, there is no longer any need to avoid people's eyes and ears, and there is no need to use lightness kung fu to walk the really difficult cliffs and rocks.

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