Holy Advent

Chapter 18

Master Fang Sheng is the younger brother of Fang Zheng, the head of Shaolin. He is also well-known in the Jianghu. With his status, he shouldn't have come here.

It's a pity, a few days ago, Songshan disciples were robbed, and the spearhead was pointed at Shaolin, so they had to come out to explain, but Fang Sheng was the best candidate.

Now being forced to ask, Fang Sheng said a Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the benefactor, the Songshan Sect lives next to my Shaolin, how could there be such a mess? After the incident, my Shaolin Temple immediately checked the number of people. Benefactors such as Fei Bin are not a threat."

"I surveyed the scene!" Le Hou's face was gloomy. "Fei Bin, Ding Mian, and Lu Bai, as well as my [-] or [-] elite disciples from Songshan, were all killed in frontal battles! The injuries on their bodies, except for the short spear Apart from penetrating, there are only Shaolin Changquan and Dali Vajra Palm. If you look at the Jianghu, who else has this ability except Shaolin? Who can kill Fei Bin and the three brothers head-on with only Dali Vajra Palm?"

"Amitabha!" Fang Sheng said in a low voice, "I, Shaolin, respect the abbot and Bodhidharma first when it comes to martial arts. When the incident happened, they were all in the Shaolin Temple. This is obvious to all. Apart from the two of them, my Shaolin I don’t think there is anyone who can confront the three benefactors head-on. In addition, you and I live next to each other, so we should know the details of our Shaolin. Also, if it is really my Shaolin Temple, why did I choose outside the city of Hengshan thousands of miles away? ?Your actions are secretive. I am afraid that so many people are dispatched. Even the Hengshan faction does not know. Where did we get the news? The most important point is that if I, Shaolin, really want to plan, I should also go to the midnight. People peeping, why is it just dark and there are pedestrians on the street? It doesn’t make sense.”

"This is what you are trying to cover up!" Le Hou snorted coldly, "After all, your Shaolin Temple's martial arts are unique, once you kill someone, you can't hide it at all, that's why you act like this, pretending to be innocent!"

"Everyone!"

"Recently there are rumors in the world that Shaolin wants to break the thousand-year-old rules, to unify the decent and destroy the Demon Cult. Unfortunately, my Songshan Sect is the first target."

"Because of geographical relations, Shaolin has long disliked us!"

"Our Songshan faction is the number one among the Five Sacred Mountains, so we targeted us without hesitation!"

"After us, the next target must be the other four families of the Five Sacred Sword Sect!"

"After all, the Five Sacred Sword Sect has always been the main force against the Demon Sect. Now it is famous in the world and has a great reputation. If Shaolin Temple wants to establish its prestige, as the leader of the Five Sacred Sword Sect, we, Songshan, are the best target!"

The sound of music was like a bell, reaching the ears of everyone present.

"Amitabha!" Fang Sheng sighed lowly, "I have thousands of years of Shaolin temple rules, strictly guard the gate, and never take the initiative to participate in disputes between the rivers and lakes. The murder of everyone in Songshan must be done by the demon sect. Fighting, they want to reap the benefits. With the means of the Demon Cult, it is not difficult to get the Shaolin Changquan and the Great Vajra Palm."

"Shaolin is the leader of my righteous way, how can I harm my fellows, or is it such a low-level method? The poor nun doesn't believe it!"

Master Dingyi interrupted.

Yue Buqun, Taoist Tiansong and others all nodded.

They are also very convinced of Shaolin's reputation.

"Fang Sheng, can you shirk all responsibility if you just say that it was the Devil's Sect?" Le Hou gave Master Dingyi a sideways look, and then snorted coldly, "According to what you mean, all the fighting in the world can be blamed on the Devil's Sect ?”

"Lord, what do you want to do?"

Fang Sheng said helplessly.

"If you say you didn't do it, then find out the evidence!" Le Hou said, "Otherwise, this blood debt must be attributed to you!"

"Whether public or private, my Shaolin Temple will definitely investigate." Master Fang Sheng was very sincere, and finally said with deep meaning, "There is also the case of the Lin family in Fuzhou, and the killing of Master Yu of the Qingcheng School. We must investigate clearly Chu, be clear, otherwise, people in the world will be panicked, causing turmoil, and giving the Demon Cult an opportunity to take advantage of!"

"My Songshan faction is waiting for your news!"

Le Hou shrank his pupils, flicked his sleeves, and stepped aside.

It was already noon, Liu Zhengfeng talked about the past, sighed for a while, and then put his hands into the golden basin.

Yin Hao stood quietly by the side, staring at Le Hou out of the corner of his eye, and he noticed that the corner of the mouth of this Songshan sect's thirteen Taibao twitched, but he didn't say anything in the end.

"At this juncture, it would be really unwise to reveal the matter of Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang. After all, three strong fighters have just died, and they suspect that Shaolin is secretly attacking them. ?”

Yin Hao thought in his mind.

Ding: Change the ending of the golden basin washing hands, the task is completed, and the level points will be [-] points!

After Liu Zhengfeng washed his hands, there was also a sound in his head. In addition to the points gained from killing Fei Bin and his party, he now has 980 points, which is very close to [-] points.

"The first two tasks have finally been completed, and we can flex our muscles in the future, with less worries!"

Yin Hao showed a smile.

After Liu Zhengfeng washed his hands in the golden basin, Mo Da came over, cupped his hands around, and said in a loud voice: "Today, I will take in a disciple who will become the young sect master of our Hengshan sect, my successor People! Liu Hao, still not apprentice?"

"Meet Master!"

Without hesitation, Yin Hao knelt down and served tea.

This time, he was officially in front of people, and he also had a reputation.

"Very good!" After drinking tea, Mr. Mo Da confessed: "As the future head of the Hengshan School, you must act chivalrously, uphold justice, eradicate the demon sect, and uphold the righteous way. I will kill you personally. Of course, don't take the initiative to cause trouble, but don't be afraid of anyone. As long as you act righteously and walk properly, use the sword in your hand to promote the name of my Hengshan School!"

"Yes, Master!"

Yin Hao replied respectfully.

"I don't have any good gifts for my teacher. I only give you a blue light sword. Although it is not a famous sword, it is still rare. Take the sword!"

General Mo threw the long sword into the air.

Yin Hao understood what he meant, and leaped into the air, reaching a height of several feet. It was Hengshan School's lightness skill piercing the clouds. After catching the long sword, his body was like a big roc spreading its wings and falling lightly.

"It's so easy!"

There were applause from all around.

"This kind of lightness skill, looking around the world, few people can match it, even if I wait, it's just similar! Unexpectedly, there are such disciples in the Hengshan School, and now they are once famous all over the world!" Yue Buqun said, He cupped his hands to congratulate Mo Da, "Congratulations to senior brother Mo, for having such a good apprentice!"

"From now on, I'm going to walk in the rivers and lakes, so I ask Brother Yue to take care of me!"

Mr. Mo Da bowed his hands in thanks.

While speaking, Yin Hao had already drawn out his long sword.

Yin Yin Yin!
With a flick of the finger, the long sword groaned.

With a flick in the air, there are seven sword flowers.

It was Huifeng Luoyan Sword, Liu Zhengfeng's special skill, but there are rumors in the world that with Liu Zhengfeng's attainments, at most he can stab nine swords with one move.

Now that Yin Hao scored seven points with his sword, there was another burst of applause.

The Wuyue Sword School is famous for its swords, so naturally they all have unique attainments in swordsmanship. Now that Yin Hao has made a move, he knows that his swordsmanship is very good.

The swordplay unfolds, like wind and electricity, erratic, pointing east to west, guide to north, like antelope hanging horns, unexpected, beautiful and incomparable, making it difficult to defend.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Yue Buqun couldn't help but exclaim.

He glanced at the disciples around him, and thought of Linghu Chong who hadn't arrived yet, and sighed in his heart, but seeing an eighteen or nineteen year old disciple named Zhang Xiaosi beside him, he couldn't help showing a look of relief.

(End of this chapter)