Zongwu: fortune-telling with luck, the beginning is Xiongba's orders

Seven Heroes Town.

Jianghu Square.

Jianghu Square, which is bustling every day, is still full of people today.

People often gather here to discuss things related to duels of grievances and grievances. However, whenever there are major issues in the world, the topics discussed by everyone often change accordingly.

Today, the most frequently mentioned words in Jianghu Square are undoubtedly "Shaolin Temple" and "Evil Punishment Conference".

"You have also heard, it seems that there are evil heretics appearing in the rivers and lakes!"

"Why haven't I heard of it! It is said that this time it has something to do with Shaolin Temple!"

"Shaolin has distributed hero posts widely, inviting heroes from all over the world to Shaolin Temple to hold a meeting to kill evil!"

"Hey, what's going on recently? Why hasn't the rivers and lakes been peaceful all this time?"

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and they were full of emotions.

It has been less than a month since Duanlang was killed. Unexpectedly, another demon was found in Shaolin Temple in the blink of an eye. Today's martial arts is really getting more and more chaotic.

Just when everyone was talking about this incident, Zhao Min who lived in Tongfu Inn also heard about this incident, and she realized almost instantly that Huo Yin's asking her to stay in the inn for a few more days should be to let her She waited for the news to come from Shaolin Temple!

"Shaolin Temple is going to hold a meeting to kill evil spirits. Will this evil spirit have something to do with Cheng Kun?"

Thinking so, Zhao Min immediately wanted to ask Huo Yin for clarification, but she stood in front of Huo Yin's room and hesitated for a while, and finally walked to Jiang Yuyan's room.

Zhao Min knocked on Jiang Yuyan's room, and walked into Jiang Yuyan's room after getting Jiang Yuyan's consent.

She closed the door, looked at Jiang Yuyan, and said, "Sister, I just heard the news that Shaolin Temple held a meeting to kill evil spirits. Could it be related to Cheng Kun?"

Jiang Yuyan nodded lightly, and replied: "I've also heard about this matter. We have been looking for Cheng Kun everywhere these years, but there is no news about Cheng Kun. I suspect that Cheng Kun may have changed his surname and entered the Shaolin Temple. That's why we never found him."

When Zhao Min heard what Jiang Yuyan said, she nodded immediately and said, "I think so too."

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Min asked again: "Then should I ask senior?"

Jiang Yuyan shook her head and said, "You might as well go to Shaolin Temple first."

Speaking of which, Jiang Yuyan pointed to an invitation card on the table beside her, and continued: "This is a hero card, you can take this and go."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Min walked over, reached out and picked up the hero post from the table, and said, "Thank you, sister."

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Next room.

Huo Yin sat at the table, he didn't intend to spy on anything, but his spiritual sense was all over Qixia Town, no matter how private the conversation between Jiang Yuyan and Zhao Min was, there was no way to hide it from him.

A few days ago, Zhao Min asked for a divination. He asked Zhao Min to stay in the inn for a few more days. The purpose was to let Zhao Min wait until the news of today's Punishment Conference came, to attend the Punishment Conference, and to fight with the people of insight in the world. Slay Cheng Kun, the evil spirit, and take this opportunity to avenge his hatred.

Now that the news has come, for Zhao Min, now is a good time to go to Shaolin Temple to participate in the Punishment Conference.

Just when Huo Yin was thinking about this, Lao Bai's figure suddenly appeared outside the door.

Lao Bai looked at Huo Yin and said with a smile: "Sir, an old man came outside and said that as long as you mention him, you will definitely meet him."

When Huo Yin heard Lao Bai's words, he smiled slightly and said, "Then invite him up."

"Got it!"

Lao Bai agreed, turned around and walked downstairs.

After reaching the lobby on the first floor, Lao Bai looked at Xiao Sanxiao who was standing in front of the counter smiling and waiting, and said, "Old man, sir, please go up, do you need me to lead the way?"

Xiao Sanxiao laughed and said, "There is no need to lead the way, I just go up by myself."

Talking and laughing three times, he walked upstairs.

Laobai looked at Xiaosanxiao's short and fat appearance, smiled and said to shopkeeper Tong: "You said that this is really a person who can't be judged by appearance. This person looks ordinary, and he can meet with Mr. Is it strange to you?" ?”

Shopkeeper Tong glanced at Xiao Sanxiao's back when he heard the words, and said, "You said it yourself, you can't judge a person by his appearance. This person can go to see Mr., which shows that he has real skills."

Lao Bai nodded and said, "You are right."

While shopkeeper Tong was talking with Lao Bai, Xiao Sanxiao had already gone upstairs and stood in front of Huo Yin's room door.

This was the first time Huo Yin and Xiao Sanxiao met, but the two laughed like friends who had known each other for many years.

"Mr. Xiao is here, it really makes the humble house flourish."

Huo Yin looked at Xiao Sanxiao and greeted Xiao Sanxiao first.

Huo Yin is still very interested in this No.3000 Panic who has survived for more than 12 years and has always existed in legends.

After all, among the people he knew, those who could live for so long could only smile three times.

Xiao Sanxiao heard Huo Yin's words, and responded with a smile: "This old man is really lucky to see Mr.'s true face today."

The two exchanged simple politeness, and Huo Yin stretched out his hand to invite Xiao Sanxiao to sit down.

After Xiao Sanxiao was seated, Huo Yin poured a glass of wine for Xiao Sanxiao and himself, and they drank together.

After drinking for three rounds, the two finally put down their glasses and started chatting about serious matters.

Xiao Sanxiao took the initiative to speak and said: "Sir must also know that the old man came here today for the sake of a great calamity."

Speaking of this matter, Xiao Sanxiao's face revealed complex expressions again, sighed, and said again: "Before coming to see Mr., this old man went to Miyin Temple once, and met the monk emperor for the last time."

"After this side, the Emperor Monk passed away, and entrusted the mirror to the old man to deal with the great calamity of the ages. Mister is omniscient, and he must have already known these things."

Huo Yin nodded lightly when he heard the words, and sighed, "It's really a misfortune for China that the Monk Emperor passed away."

The emperor monk is not only the emperor monk of the Buddhist disciples, but also the emperor monk of the whole China. The death of the emperor monk is indeed a great blow to China. It is not an exaggeration to say that China is unfortunate.

Xiao Sanxiao heard Huo Yin's words, nodded slightly in agreement, and said, "Master must also know that the mud bodhisattva will come here, and it was also arranged by the old man."

Huo Yin nodded again. When the mud bodhisattva appeared near Qixia Town, he had already spied on this matter, but because it was irrelevant, he didn't reveal it at that time.

Xiao Sanxiao continued: "I feel very good about Mr. Wuming's arrangement to go to Dongying. In order to protect my Shenzhou, destroying the foreign race in Dongying is the most correct decision."

Speaking of this, Xiao Sanxiao showed hesitation on his face, and said, "It's just, can the Dongying foreign race really kill them all?"

If Wuming could really kill all the foreign races in Japan, then naturally there would be no problem.

I'm afraid that Wuming was killed, but he didn't kill him, leaving behind one or two troubles.

Perhaps this great catastrophe appeared because of these two surviving roots of disaster!

Huo Yin looked at the worried look on Xiao Sanxiao's face, smiled slightly, and said, "It doesn't matter if you kill them all or not, it's God's will."

Seeing Huo Yin's calmness, Xiao Sanxiao couldn't help asking: "Don't you have any worries in your heart?"

Huo Yin looked at Xiao Xiao and smiled three times, and said: "Mr. Xiao has witnessed the ups and downs of China since ancient times. Don't you see a lot of catastrophes? Thousands of catastrophes are just a part of China's tens of thousands of years of development. A catastrophe, why worry about it."

Xiao Sanxiao shook his head and said, "The Great Tribulation of Thousand Years is different from the previous ones."

Huo Yin looked at Xiao Sanxiao's gradually serious face, he was still calm and calm, and said in a calm and unhurried manner: "Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover up, and catastrophe comes, there must be someone who will respond to the catastrophe, you and I Why should you be so sad about it?"

Xiao Sanxiao heard Huo Yin's words, and couldn't help but think of what the Monk Emperor had said to him before his death, which he should firmly remember.

Chaos and Qinglian, Qixia town Shenzhou.

In his guess, these two sentences pointed to Huo Yin.

Now that Huo Yin mentioned the person who should be robbed, he subconsciously substituted Huo Yin into it.

If Huo Yin is really a person who was born at the right time, he must have made thorough preparations, so he will be calm and unhurried.

Thinking of this, Xiao Sanxiao didn't ask any more questions, but just sighed and said: "When people are old, they will inevitably think wildly. Sometimes the old man is indeed inferior to young people like you. They say that the older you are, the calmer you are, but the old man It's getting older and more frizzy."

Sighing, Xiao Sanxiao picked up a side jug and poured himself another glass, and drank it down in one gulp.

Huo Yin took another drink with Xiao Sanxiao, and said, "Mr. Xiao came to Qixia Town for the first time, so you might as well go around and stay for a few more days to feel the atmosphere of today's Jianghu, which is also an excellent thing." .”

Xiao Sanxiao laughed and said, "This old man also has the same intention."

……

Japan, Kyoto.

On the beach by the sea, Lian Chengzhi is practicing meticulously.

His daily life is very simple and regular now.

In the morning, I followed Po Jun to practice kung fu, then went out to hunt, watered the fields, and then went back to prepare lunch.

In the afternoon, I practiced on the beach by myself, then went back to catch fish and prepared dinner, and then rested.

Lian Chengzhi has gradually gotten used to this kind of life after going round and round again and again, and he doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with it.

After finishing a set of punches, he was ready to stop fishing. At this moment, a big wave washed up on the beach, and some things swept from the sea were photographed on the beach.

One of them caught Lian Chengzhi's attention almost instantly.

It was a sword with a very strange shape, a long sword like a fish bone.

Lian Chengzhi looked at the sword and subconsciously reached out to hold it.

The moment he grasped the hilt of the sword, a force rushed out of the sword, and it penetrated into Lian Chengzhi's body in the blink of an eye. The next moment, Lian Chengzhi stood there dumbfounded as if struck by lightning.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Lian Chengzhi gradually came to his senses, and his originally ignorant and innocent eyes became cold and gloomy in an instant!