"Do!Do!"

When the bell rang, all the monks in the Shaolin Temple put down their own things and gathered outside the temple.

A group of people from the world who had already gathered here rushed to the outside of the temple.

Inside the Buddhist temple,

The old monks gently tapped the wooden fish, and when they heard the bell, they stopped their movements.

"He's here!"

Xuan Du suddenly opened his eyes, looked out of the hall with deep eyes, and the depths of his eyes were covered with blood.

"Amitabha."

Du Jue recited the Buddha's name lightly, slowly turned the Buddhist beads, and chuckled, "Everyone, let's go see this Wu'an Hou together."

"I want to see what kind of person he is, and dare to say what he wants to destroy me, Shaolin."

If you haven't been out of the world for a long time, there are many outstanding people in this world.

Unexpectedly, this Wu'an Hou would actually come.

young people……

Still too overbearing!

But he could understand, after all, everyone had their youth.

In the Buddhist temple, there were four people in different clothes in the martial arts world. The four of them just stood there, which caused the surrounding energy of heaven and earth to gather wildly.

Upon hearing this, an old man carrying a long sword sighed: "The world is difficult."

"I just hope this Marquis Wu'an can retreat when he sees the difficulties."

The other two looked at each other and sighed and shook their heads.

I thought I could force the Marquis of Wu'an to retreat, but I never thought that this man would come to Shaolin.

An old man with a thin figure and luxurious clothes and holding a bamboo silence chuckled: "I heard about the Daming of Wu'an Hou for a long time, but I didn't expect that it was under such circumstances."

This person is the fifth generation leader of the Baishuimen, and Baishuimen is also one of the eight sects in the Jianghu Songs.

There are countless sects in the Ming Dynasty, and they can rank among the eight sects, so they naturally have some background.

But like Xuanwu Zhen Palace, Baishuimen has been somewhat disconnected in the world in recent years.

Baishuimen did not participate in the treason, and this time he came was nothing more than helping Shaolin.

Shaolin also promised these people that he would benefit greatly, otherwise they would not have participated.

After all, Shaolin is the leader of the righteous path and has a great prestige.

A group of old Shaolin monks and many people from the sects of the world have successively walked out of Shaolin.

...

At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain,

Luo Baiqiu immediately stepped forward and asked, "Wuan Hou, aren't you still attacking?"

Looking at the Shaolin Temple ahead, Luo Baiqiu felt an unprecedented ambition in his heart and his eyes were hot.

Shaolin!

This is Shaolin!

For hundreds of years, Shaolin has always been fighting against the demonic path. Even during the most prosperous period, it is just a confrontation with Shaolin.

But no demonic sect can come to the foot of this Shaoshi Mountain.

As long as this matter is completed, the prestige of the Magician Palace will greatly increase. Who will dare to object to the position of the leader of the Magician?

Lin Mangyang glanced at Luo Baiqiu and smiled and said, "Why bother to hurry up?"

"Do you think they can still run?"

"Yan Jue!"

"Go a trip."

"Tell them, my marquis' order!"

Yan Jue rode out and said respectfully: "Abide by the order!"

Then he turned over and dismounted, used his light skills, and quickly climbed to the top of Shaoshi Mountain.

At this moment, many people from the martial arts and monks from the Shaolin Mountains were also waiting anxiously.

I don’t know how many killings have been made in the world over the years. If you say you are not afraid, it is definitely fake.

However, now tens of thousands of people gather here, and there are masters from all walks of life, which makes them brave.

Now that the Jinyiwei has not moved, everyone is inevitably a little nervous.

At this moment, Yan Jue walked quickly from the stone steps, with a cold expression.

Everyone looked at Yan Jue with a strange look on their faces.

Not Marquis of Wu'an?

Yan Jue's eyes slowly swept across everyone and shouted in a deep voice: "Marquis Wu'an has an order!"

"Shaolin ignored the court, ignored the rules and regulations, and tried to rebel, and his crimes were unforgivable."

"Anyone above the Shaolin Grand Master level will be punished!"

"Those who participate in the plot will be punished!

"Those who know the information will not be punished!"

"Those who are in a desperate situation will be punished!"

Yan Jue spoke expressionlessly, but his cold words were filled with awe-inspiring murderous aura.

"In one hour, anyone who goes down the mountain to receive surrender will be spared from death."

"After an hour, I will keep no chickens and dogs!"

quiet……

The noisy people immediately calmed down, and their hearts were even more stormy.

Can this guy really want to do it?

They gathered here to try to resolve the matter.

But are we really going to go to war with the court?

Even if they can win today, they will have to abandon their sect foundation in the future and escape from the grassland and the Western Regions from then on.

A few simple words made many people feel confused.

If the Jinyiwei wanted to kill everyone, they would have to rise up and resist, but it was obvious that this time it was for Shaolin.

Are they really going to fight to the death?

After Yan Jue finished speaking, he planned to leave.

"stop!"

Du Jue scolded Yan Jue, frowned and stared at Yan Jue, and said coldly: "I am also from Shaolin, you are also willing to be a lackey."

With his vision, it is naturally obvious that Yan Jueyi's orthodox and pure Buddhist internal power are.

Yan Jue glanced at Du Jue and said calmly: "No matter how big Shaolin is, it is not as big as the court, and it is even more as big as the world!"

"I am the hereditary Jinyiwei, so why do you say a lackey!"

Yan Jue chuckled lightly and suddenly said lightly: "Maybe so."

"The Marquis once said that my Jinyiwei is..."

"The minions of the people, the hawks of the country!"

In an instant, something seemed to have been touched in everyone's hearts.

The minions of the people, the hawks of the country!

These simple words give people a feeling of being more than Mount Tai.

But soon a burst of absurdity was felt.

What a joke, a group of executioners can be a hero who can serve the country and the people.

What good things did the Jinyiwei do?

How good can the people from the court be?

The Jinyiwei slaughtered many people, and the blood of many people was stained on his hands. The family tortures were everywhere, and they were like evil demons and heretics than evil demons.

If it weren't for the status of the court, it would have been conquered by all the heroes of the world.

The Marquis of Wu'an is even more known as the God of Killing, Man Slaughter, and Sword Demon, with blood all over his hands. It is shameless to say such a person.
To be continued...