After ten years of cold window, you told me it was Zongwu?

Before Shan Zheng could speak, an indifferent voice sounded in everyone's ears.

Everyone followed the sound, and saw Xie Jun walking to Shan Zheng with his arms folded in front of him.

"I don't know if I'm right!"

Shan Zheng was startled, and hurriedly backed away a few steps.

"Evil Monarch, this matter is the internal affairs of the Beggar Clan, do you want to intervene?"

The person who wrote the letter was the abbot of Shaolin, he couldn't afford to offend him.

As for the young master of Vulture Palace in Tianshan, can he offend him?

So he didn't answer at all, but wanted to persuade Su Han to retreat and avoid conflict.

"I didn't ask this question. I think all the brothers of the Beggar Clan would also like to know." Su Han looked righteous, "Otherwise, in the future, a cat or a dog can write a letter and put the leader of the gang at a disadvantage. Wouldn’t the world be in chaos? Brothers from the Beggar Clan don’t want this kind of thing to happen, do they?”

"The leader of your gang was not defeated by the enemy, but by an inexplicable letter. What a pity."

When the words fell, everyone in the Beggar Clan agreed very much.

Although Xie Jun attacked fiercely, his reasoning was not wrong.

"That's right, Bo Yuntian, a member of the Qiao gang, just a letter of unknown origin, don't even think about slandering the gang leader."

"I don't agree either. Unless Shan Daxia dares to reveal the name of the person who sent the letter."

The scene became restless, Shan Zheng looked embarrassed, and the monk Zhiguang of Wutai Mountain was like an ant on a hot pot, and he couldn't sit still.

"Since Shan Daxia is so difficult to choose, then let me be the villain."

After the words fell, before Shan Zheng could react, the letter in his hand had been taken away.

Naturally, it was Su Han who took the letter away.

Su Han took the letter, looked stunned, and said, "So that's it, he is indeed a big man."

"Master Su, please clear up my doubts."

The members of the Beggar Clan were even more impatient and shouted.

"No!"

At this moment, Zhao Qiansun, Tan Gong, and Tan Po all rushed over and stretched out their hands to snatch it.

"Hehe..." Su Han chuckled lightly, and with a movement of his steps, he had already escaped from the crowd's siege.

The martial arts of the several characters in the original book are only first-rate, and they haven't even reached the innate realm, and they can't even touch the corners of his clothes.

"Seeing this, don't you all understand?" Su Han asked back, "How many people can have this status in the entire Song Dynasty?"

"Could it be the abbot of Shaolin?"

This is not other people's guessing.

In the land of the Northern Song Dynasty, there are only a few big factions on the surface, and naturally there are not many that can be maintained in this way.

Su Han smiled and said, "Smart."

Opening the letter, the word Xuanci was indeed revealed.

Everyone was stunned.

Zhao Qiansun and the others also stopped their movements.

Now that it has been exposed, there is no need to seize the letter again.

Su Han waved his hand, threw the letter to Qiao Feng, and said, "Guild Qiao, you owe me a favor. By the way, I also know who is behind this matter. If the gang leader wants to know, he can come to me alone at that time. The price... I think the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggar Clan is not bad. It will depend on whether the Clan Master is willing or not."

After saying that, he looked at Kang Min, smiled, and turned to leave.

"Ah Zi, Mei Jian, let's go."

Everyone was baffled by his actions, and he didn't recover until he walked a long way.

"This..." Qiao Feng was holding the letter with a heavy heart, he never thought that Xie Jun, who looked evil in a wicked way, was upright.

In front of everyone, he tore open the letter and took out the letter paper.

Seeing the expectant eyes of everyone, I couldn't help but read in a low voice: "Brother Jianbeard: We talked for several nights, and my brother's intention of passing on the throne has never changed..."

"However, the bloody battle outside the Yanmen Pass that day... this matter is too involved, please think twice."

The letters are relatively straightforward, and even if the people present are all martial artists, they can still understand the meaning.

Qiao Feng felt as if struck by lightning, his ears buzzed.

"I am actually a person of a foreign race. And my own parents also died at the hands of Xuanci and Master, this..."

Shocked, he roared angrily: "Impossible, who framed me, I, Qiao Feng, a man of the Song Dynasty, can't be a man of a foreign race! Stand up and compete with me!"

"Ugh……"

Monk Zhiguang sighed, and stood up, "Master Qiao, the poor monk also witnessed what happened back then..."

Let's talk about it.

the other side.

Ah Zi was a little puzzled why Su Han left suddenly.

It's exciting to watch the excitement, leaving directly, it's like seeing a wonderful part of a play, and the stage suddenly collapses, isn't it anxious.

"If you don't go, it will be dangerous later."

Su Han sighed.

He has profound skills and a strong physical body. Compared with ordinary people, he is more sensitive and can hear farther. He has already heard the sound of dense footsteps more than ten miles away.

The footsteps of this scale must not be the small group of Xixia Yipintang warriors in the original book, but a large group of regular troops.

And the person who can have this ability in Song Dynasty - of course it is the official of Song Dynasty.

Ah Zi exclaimed: "Mobilize the army to deal with the beggars? Why!"

"Writing uses Confucianism to disrupt the law, and chivalry uses martial arts to break the law." Su Han chuckled, "Where would the princes of the imperial court like the heroes of the rivers and lakes?"

A'Zhu didn't care about fighting with Su Han, and said puzzledly: "But most of the heroes of the Beggar Clan have made meritorious service to Da Song, wouldn't it be embarrassing to behave like this?"

"Miss Azhu is really naive." Su Han smiled, "The more contributions made by the heroes of the beggar gang, the more it means that the generals of the imperial court and the princes are incompetent?"

Hearing this, Azhu was silent.

Sure enough, things in Jianghu and court are indeed not black and white, right and wrong are never important, position comes first, and the darkness is scary.

"Then why doesn't Mr. Su help?" Abi asked a little silly.

"Why should I save?" Su Han laughed, "It's not good for me."

Although Tianshan is located in the Western Regions, it is not under the jurisdiction of the Song Dynasty for the time being.

But he didn't need to offend a powerful dynasty for insignificant people.

AhZi smiled and said: "Yes, the master is not a hero, why would he do such a thankless thing. Let me tell you, the master will take action and take back the beggars' gang after they both lose. A little more power."

Su Han was stunned: "Ah Zi, you have a lot of ideas."

"Hee hee, I learned everything from my master." Ah Zi admired.

Su Han pondered for a while, then waved his hands and said: "Forget it, the Beggar Gang is useful except for collecting information, and other aspects are not worth mentioning. There is no need to recover."

The most important thing is that once the Murong family's foundation is annexed, he will not lack an intelligence system at all, so why keep a group of beggars around and disgusting people.

You know, the beggars of the Dirty Clothes School don't wash and bathe very much, that smells like a big boss.

53 Shaolin Target, Tianshan Twilight Snow (seeking flowers)

"Stop! Mei Jian, protect Miss Wang and the others."

While chatting, Su Han suddenly waved his hands and looked into the distance, "Since you are here, then get out, why hide in the dark!"

"Amitabha, the evil king is really good at martial arts, and he discovered us so quickly!"

In the void, the resounding Buddha's chant sounded, and a thousand meters away, eighteen vigorous figures wearing cassocks stepped into the air. Roar, make an attacking sound.

Su Han was surprised: "Shaolin Eighteen Arhats?"

"Evil Monarch is very knowledgeable!"

The head monk clasped his hands together: "Xuandu, the head of the Arhat Hall, has seen the evil king."

"You actually sent a leader here, it seems that Shaolin thinks highly of me." Su Han praised, "I don't know why I, Su, have ever offended Shaolin and let Shaolin target it like this."

Xuandu: "Since entering the martial arts, the evil king has acted arrogantly, killed countless lives, plotted against Xuan Bei, and killed Murong Bo's benefactor, which greatly violated the principles of Buddhism. The abbot ordered the poor monk to lead the Eighteen Arhats to subdue the evil king and was banned in Shaolin. When the evil lord is completely enlightened, he will allow the evil lord to go down the mountain."

"Haha..." Su Han couldn't help laughing when he heard this, the sound shook the birds in the distance and the leaves fell to the ground.

Hearing this, he already knew who was targeting him.

Of course it was Ye Erniang's concubine—Monk Xuanci.

The four villains disappeared in Dali, and he appeared in Dali, Xuanci naturally had reason to suspect that he killed his concubine.

As for whether it is true?

As the leader of a great force, Shaolin abbot, what status is it, so what if he wronged someone?

"If it is said that there are countless murders, I, Su, are far behind the abbot of your temple. Hehe, he taught Ye Erniang to break the commandment of swordsmanship, and allowed her to plunder and kill babies. In the past ten years, Ye Erniang has killed nearly a thousand people. Is it a baby?"

"What is the difference between his Xuanci's actions and evil spirits? Subduing demons? Monk Xuandu, you should go back to the temple first to subdue demons!"

Xuandu's expression changed drastically, he didn't believe it at all: "You spout blood, the abbot eats vegetarian food and recites Buddha all his life, what does it have to do with Ye Erniang. Don't listen to the words of the demons, come on!"

The Eighteen Arhats' expression changed slightly, but when they heard the words, their expressions became serious, and they all attacked with their sticks.

Even if the abbot of Shaolin made a mistake, it is not the turn of others to comment.

Now let's finish the task first.

Eighteen Arhats are the masters of Shaolin who study martial arts intensively. The monks who have been carefully trained have high martial arts skills and rich experience, which can be said to be the best in Shaolin.

The long stick danced, and the true energy merged. In an instant, it was like a net covering the sky and the earth, and pressed down on Su Han.

Before the stick arrived, Qi Jin had already smashed the ground into ravines.

The four of Mei Jian swung their swords, tightly guarding them, and looked at Su Han worriedly.