Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

　　 This news shocked him too much. Shaolin has been a martial arts master for hundreds of years, and he has accumulated a lot of prestige!

　　 Except for the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun, who felt that his whole person was a bit crazy decades ago, the old evil spirits on the rivers and lakes did not dare to go to Shaolin to make trouble, but now someone has picked Shaolin's gate!

　　 "Brother, you must know that Shaolin must not be a group of stupid donkeys. Even if they want to attack the Demon Cult, they will at least leave someone guarding their gate?"

　　 The man is still a little unbelievable.

　　 "I heard that there is the emptiness of one of the four great monks of Shaolin staying in charge, and there are also three hundred disciples of the Arhat Hall. But that is useless, it is still a hard life!"

　　 "Could it be done by the Demon Cult to deter the heroes and disintegrate the alliance of the six major factions?"

　　 "No, the magic sect is now anxious to call back followers from all over the world, and gather all the power to defend the bright top of the general altar. If such a power is split out, it's not that they don't want it anymore."

　　 After thinking about it for a while, the man denied his guess and murmured.

　　 "Where is there such a powerful force in the arena?"

The one opposite 　　 shook his hair and smiled: "Brother, you made a mistake. It is not a force, but a single person picked Shaolin!"

　　 "What! Alone! Brother, don't make me happy with my brother!"

　　 The guy is a little unhappy, isn't this nonsense, isn't he swaying him!

　　 "Hey, why don't you believe me, brother?"

　　 "Let’s tell you the truth, my brother, I had something to do from Shaolin two days ago. I ran into a Shaolin monk who was in trouble, and Jianghu urgently asked me for help."

　　 "The monks wanted to catch up with Shaolin's main force to report for help, but they were eager to escape and were not entangled at all. They had to tell me the whole story. It is estimated that few people in the whole rivers and lakes know this matter now!"

　　 Seeing that the older man still didn't believe it, he looked embarrassed and said it all.

　　 "Is that true?"

　　 "That can be fake!"

"Snapped!"

　　 The man was proud, but he felt that someone patted him heavily on his shoulder.

　　 looked back, an old man in grey clothes, square yellow face and thick eyebrows, holding a deer-head stick in one hand, and putting the other hand on his shoulder.

　　 "You are true!"

　　 The man was immediately unhappy, and the old man was so rude to question.

　　 "Our two brothers are drinking and talking here, you old man dare to eavesdrop on the side, get out of here!"

　　 The man immediately shrugged with luck, thinking about staggering the old man and teaching him a lesson.

　　 But I only felt my shoulder hit the stone wall, and it seemed to be severely clamped by iron tongs!

　　 "Hey!"

　　The man immediately looked hideous, and he couldn't help but screamed loudly when he crooked his neck!

　　 "I will ask you again! What you just said is true!"

　　 The man only felt that his shoulder bones were about to be crushed, and he looked at the old man with a look of evil spirits, he knew he had encountered hard stubble, and he was restrained by others and quickly begged for mercy to answer!

　　 "It's true, really! Let go, my shoulder is about to break! Ah!"

　　 "Then you can tell what that person looks like!"

　　 The old man in gray was unmoved, let him scream sternly, and then asked himself.

　　 "I heard that he was a young man, dressed in white, holding an ancient sword, and a servant girl in red."

　　 "A toast is not a fine wine!"

　　 The old man in gray got what he wanted to know, so he let go of the man with a curse, and walked to the seat of the inn beside him.

　　 The man was so angry that he was so dizzy that he picked up the long knife leaning on the table and attacked the old man in gray with his back facing him.

　　 The old man in gray snorted coldly and condensed suffocation between his eyebrows, without turning his head back, he just raised the deer head stick in his hand and poked his wrist fiercely as he turned behind him.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 The long sword was swung high, but it fell weakly. The old man’s heart was shattered by the old man’s cudgel, and Qiqiao fell weakly with blood.

　　 The older man who was at the table with him turned around and wanted to escape when he saw this scene without taking a weapon.

　　 But there is one person protruding from the lounge of the inn, and when the curtain is opened, it is a palm in the air!

　　 Yin and gray palm prints, passing through the air! Hit the older man with one blow!

　　 The man immediately stiffened, his face was covered with iron, gray and white, he fell straight down, no breath!

　　 can't afford the strong wind, but it hurts the invisible invisible damage very much!

　　 The person in the middle is as if exposed to the cold of March 9th, the whole body is stiff and blue. It is Xuanming God's palm without him!

　　 Crane Pen Weng Yin laughed, turned around and bowed his head slightly, greeted a person in the private room.

　　Golden crown with hair, wearing a beautiful golden white robe, holding an ancient fan with a strange wood, there is a heroic spirit between the eyebrows.

　　 But his face is warm and slippery like jade, white as coagulated fat, and his eyebrows are bright and smart, and he is indescribably beautiful.

　　 "Princess!" Lu Zhangke also stood aside and bowed his head to salute.

　　 "Mr. Deer, have you confirmed that the news is true?"

　　 Zhao Min tilted her head and asked politely, the second veteran Xuanming martial arts is strong, she is not like ordinary people.

　　 "It doesn't look like that person is talking nonsense, it should be true!"

　　 "But according to what he said, I don't remember such a master in my impression. He should be a rising star."

　　 Zhao Min didn't care too much when he heard Lu Zhangke's words, and opened the folding fan in his hand with a bang.

　　 "It's okay, just send someone to check it out. If a master is not a master, could it be better than the two gentlemen."

　　 The two elders, Xuanming, heard Zhao Min’s words and they were accepted by themselves. Although they were not well-known, who else could be their opponent besides Zhang Sanfeng today.

　　 As for that Zhang Sanfeng is just a grasshopper after autumn, it won't be a few days before, so it's nothing to worry about.

　　 "I just don't know if this person suddenly appeared, UU reading www.uukanshu.com will affect your plan of the princess."

　　 Crane Bi Weng suddenly leaned forward and asked the key point.

　　 "If you say that the impact has been affected, but it doesn't get in the way. If you run into it and see if you can work for my Dayuan first, it's natural to know the current affairs, but you can't kill it!"

　　 Zhao Min waved her hand fan and walked out of the inn. She still had something to make an appointment with Shaolin Yuanzhen to discuss something important, so she shouldn't be delayed here.

　　 After dozens of breaths, a mighty army of Yuan soldiers embraced the two elders Zhao Min and Xuan Ming, and rushed towards the bright top of the demon sect.

　　 A few more days later, the six major factions headed by Shaolin officially called on the heroes of the rivers and lakes and the heroes of the righteous way to hold pre-war discussions, and those who had good deeds named them the Demon Slaying Conference.

　　 So far the wind is going up!

　　 seems to be a jug being suddenly thrown into a charcoal, and the time is boiling, calmness is no longer there!

　　 The whole arena has moved around this battle between the six major factions and the demon sect!

　　 At this time, in a spacious carriage, the end is full of various martial arts secrets, and a man in Tsing Yi is leaning on the side to seriously comprehend the martial arts in his hand.

　　 On the other side, a woman in red is also turning over a martial arts secret book, but she is not as leisurely as a man, and her face is irritable and impatient.

　　 "Be relaxed, what are you afraid of, don't you turn out to be a Mingjiao, the existence of Shaolin shouting and killing."

　　 Li Xiu got the Azure Glass Sutra. He has been in a good mood for more than this month. At this time, Xiao Zhao ridiculed and said maliciously.

　　 "In the past, it happened to be unlucky when I exposed my identity, but now the whole Shaolin Temple is eager to dig the ground three feet to find me and then take my skin and bones!"

　　 "Can this be the same!"

　　 After hearing Li Xiu's words, Xiao Zhao didn't make a fight, and pushed back fiercely.