Wuxia: Opening Reward Fengyun World

This speed is already super fast.

Normally, half a year's walk from Kunlun to Shaolin is not too much.

The Fengyun Inn and the Ming Cult split the helm and spread all over the world. Chu Jiangnan and the others were fast and fast.

At the foot of Songshan Mountain, Wei Yixiao was waiting there early. He met Chu Jiangnan alone, and the result was not bad as he expected.

In the Shaolin School, there is no secret book of the seventy-two stunts.

Zhao Min found people from the Shaolin sect and washed Shaolin blood again, but in Yuan Dadu, she was also persecuting those masters of the Shaolin sect and wanted to learn their martial arts secretly.

What Chu Jiangnan thought about, Zhao Min also thought about it, but no one succeeded.

Leaving the horses at the foot of the mountain, Chu Jiangnan and the Ming sect masters hiked up the mountain together

Shaolin School.

The vermilion gate and the gray courtyard walls are full of solemnity and at the same time give people a sense of history.

Shaolin is indeed a thousand-year-old school.

Even in the imperial court, it has been passed down for hundreds of years, but the youth has passed it down for a thousand years.

Different from usual, the Buddhist holy place that was supposed to be peaceful and peaceful, but at this time there was a murderous aura.

For the great sects like the Shaolin sect, there are monks welcoming guests halfway up the mountain, but now there is no one in front of the mountain gate.

"Master, something is wrong."

Yang Xiao opened his mouth and said.

In fact, Wei Yixiao had already reported this strange situation.

However, others were unaware.

"Um!"

Chu Jiangnan nodded and said in a light voice, "Go call the door!"

Yang Xiao gestured, an elite disciple of the Five Elements Banner, immediately.

Knock on the door.

"Dangdang"

I knocked three times, but no one answered.

"Chu Jiangnan, the leader of the Ming sect, came to worship the mountain, and hoped that the Shaolin monks would come out to see him."

Chu Jiangnan's qi sinks into his dantian, and he exhales and makes a sound.

His voice was full of air and thunderous.

In the open mountains and forests, echoes are formed.

Chu Jiangnan is now walking in the rivers and lakes, and they are all the wrists of Mingjiao.

Not only because he is the leader of the Ming sect, but also because he is surrounded by people from the Ming sect.

Of course, it doesn't matter what you call him. The most powerful person is Chu Jiangnan.

Others rely on the background, he relies on himself.

After Chu Jiangnan shouted, there was still no response.

Seeing this scene, all the heroes of the Ming sect had different expressions on their faces.

Something really happened to the Shaolin sect.

"Keep the door.

Smash it open."

The Chu River sinks south.

Everyone has come, so naturally there is no reason to turn back.

This is not a "temple"

What kind of temple is so popular for celebrating more than a year, don't say that you didn't watch it! Chu Jiangnan's words are an decree.

Headed by monk Peng and others, the five scattered people shot together.

"Boom"

The five great masters joined forces, and the vermilion gate of the thousand-year-old Shaolin Temple collapsed suddenly.

The five people retreated to the side, and when the dust and smoke dissipated, Chu Jiangnan walked in first.

The gate that was not broken by the imperial court was broken by Mingjiao

breached.

The buildings in the Shaolin Temple were not damaged much.

Zhao Min didn't let anyone set a fire, Shaolin Shaolin Temple.

She still had the intention of subduing them, otherwise she would kill them all at once, after passing through the front hall, the square, and a cup of tea, Chu Jiangnan and the others arrived at the Daxiong Palace.