"The new leader of the Huajian School?"

Monk Zhixiang's eyes flashed.

Of course he had heard of Li Wuyou's name of chivalrousness.

In order to eliminate the evil thieves in Yangzhou, they were accidentally injured, resulting in the destruction of the Dantian.

Then he turned to practicing the body.

Later, in order to ensure the stability of the Huajian faction and the stability of the Jiangnan River and the Jiangnan River, they went to the desert alone.

Kill the white wolf.

He also took out a lot of the things in the White Wolf Secret Realm and gave them to the people of the Jianghu.

Jiangnan and Jianghu call it chivalrous.

In addition to these, Li Wuyou's talent is truly unparalleled.

It is said that it is already at the peak of the sixth grade?

Or higher.

At this age, the ability to reach this level of cultivation is enough to make Monk Zhixiang face it.

Perhaps, it will be the next person to the Sect of Heaven?

"It's not just him."

Luo Beihan smiled and said,

"This kid has some courage and passed on his ability to cultivate his body to the young disciples below. It is said that the four disciples who participated in the lottery in the world were already shocked."

"The third-grade master, or even the fourth-grade master."

hiss!

When the monk Zhixiang heard this, a trace of unconcealed shock appeared on his face, which had always been calm.

Third grade? Fourth grade?

This is really incredible.

"This year's top lottery, perhaps, whether it is endless suffering or Shaolin, you have to avoid it."

The two of them were silent for a long time. Luo Beihan's expression suddenly became solemn, and his voice became a little deeper. He said,

"Since I know I will lose, I don't want to take out too much."

After saying that, Luo Beihan looked at Monk Zhixiang and smiled slightly.

This smile is very cunning.

In fact, Luo Beihan and Monk Zhixiang have always had secret transactions.

The best of the world, Shaolin and Endless Pain have been well deserved first or second in the past century.

The Huajian School is sometimes third.

Sometimes, I can't even get the third one.

Maybe it's another sect.

And because of this, most of the top lottery lottery in the world will fall into the hands of Shaolin and Endless Pain.

Therefore, in order to get more benefits and the most benefits, Luo Beihan and the monk Zhixiang will give out great success to seduce other people in the martial arts world and invest.

In recent years, the momentum of the top lottery in the world has become increasingly fierce, and has set off a craze in the world.

It is also the result of endless pain and Shaolin's fuel.

And every time I win, Shaolin and endless bitter land, I will make a lot of money.

As for the first prizes they took out, except for a small part that fell into other sects, almost all the remaining big ones, and those big ones, would fall into each other's pockets.

When the lottery ends, they will secretly return these things to each other.

In this way.

They lost nothing.

Just let those stupid people who participated in the lottery and were ready to show their style, they willingly lost many treasures.

This is the secret of Luo Beihan and Monk Zhixiang.

There are only two people who know the secret.

And this time.

Their plan was disrupted by Huajian Sect and Li Wuyou.

It's obvious.

It is a foregone conclusion that the Huajian School won the lead.

Then, if they take out so many treasures as lottery tickets, they will be really won away.

Never come back.

So Luo Beihan didn't want to continue like before.

He doesn't want to suffer losses.

"I mean that's the same."

Monk Zhixiang smiled slightly, and a trace of shrewd flashed in his eyes.

Rumors of the world, monk Zhixiang is highly respected.

Compassionately.

The Dharma is profound.

But in the end he was just a secular man with the name of the abbot.

How could he be an abbot if he is truly profound in Buddhism and compassionate with the world?

He paused and added,

"But we can't do it too obvious, otherwise there will be rumors in the world. There will be some things to give to the Huajian Sect."

"I have a few Dahuan Dan in Shaolin that have been treasured for two hundred years. The effect of this medicine has been greatly reduced, so I decided to take it out."

"Haha, you old bald donkey!"

Luo Beihan grinned and hummed,

"I also have a few silver frost tiger-patterned silkworms who have died for a long time. The medicine is almost gone, so I'll give it a Huajian Pie."

After the two of them said that, they were silent for a moment.

Then they looked at each other and laughed in unison,

"You are so sinister."

"Ha ha."

...

Outside Kaifeng Prefecture.

Henan Road.

In a lush jungle.

The night had already covered the entire world.

The silver moon hanging above the sky gives people an indescribable sense of coldness.

And in some clearing in this jungle.

Several disciples of the Huajian Sect, as well as Li Wuyou and others, have set up camp.

They rushed to Kaifeng.

However, the road was delayed for some time, so I didn't arrive tonight.

Only sleeping in the wild.

Anyway, they are all from the world, and they have unique skills, so they have no effect.

At this moment.

The bonfire was rising, and the inner disciples who were responsible for following and serving were surrounding the camp.

Someone was dealing with the food he had just hunted.

Someone is collecting the entire tent.

Some people sprinkled some medicine powder around to prevent mosquitoes from invading, so as to ensure that Li Wuyou and others have rest at night.

Everyone is busy and passionate.

Lu Qianchuan and several other disciples were not idle either.
To be continued...