Urban: I have a new identity every week

Duan Zhengchun also echoed from the sidelines: "Our Dali and Emperor Qianyuan also have a certain affinity, and I will come forward to deal with it. If Emperor Qianyuan speaks up, Qiao Feng, as a subject, will definitely not disobey the emperor's order."

"Emperor Qian Yuan had some kind of friendship with Chongyang Palace before he became emperor, and Pindao was also willing to intercede for Abbot Xuanci." Qiu Chuji of Chongyang Palace also expressed his opinion.

Wang Chuyi sighed: "It's a pity that Master Zhang from Wudang Mountain can't come, otherwise, with his status in the world, Emperor Qianyuan would never show him face."

The crotch-covering faction Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Zhenren have a higher status in the world, and they are existences that Xuan Ci needs to look up to.

He is known as a living god, and no one knows how advanced his cultivation is, because so far no one can make him attack with all his strength.

"As soon as the poor monk treats a sinner, how can He De alert Daoist Zhang to come forward and commit a crime?" Xuan Ci said.

At this moment, a voice came.

"Wudang Mountain disciple Song Qingshu came to visit."

Everyone looked towards the door.

A handsome young man in Taoist robes came in with several martial arts disciples.

"Junior Song Qingshu, I have seen you seniors, and I came here at the order of my master. My master has something to say, and the abbot Xuanci is highly respected. Now that Meng and Yuan are staring at each other, the Han people should no longer kill each other." Song Qingshu bowed to everyone, Then he looked at Abbot Xuanci and said.

In the play, he likes Zhou Zhiruo of the Emei School, envies that Zhang Wuji became the leader of the Ming Cult, and even more jealous that Zhou Zhiruo likes Zhang Wuji, spying on the Emei women's dormitory at night, but is broken by his uncle Mo Shenggu and escapes.

Then under Chen Youliang's design, he killed Mo Shenggu, joined the Beggars' Gang, and later joined the Emei Sect with Zhou Zhiruo. It can be said that he has rich experience.

Later, this leader among the three generations of Wudang School disciples did a series of bad things, and even poisoned Zhang Sanfeng, and Zhang Wuji finally cleaned up his family.

Of course, he hasn't changed qualitatively yet.

Although the current Song Qingshu likes Zhou Zhiruo and is jealous of Zhang Wuji, he has not yet fallen, and is still a promising disciple of the three generations of Wudang elites.

His father, Song Yuanqiao, was the head of the Seven Heroes who covered the crotch.

And Song Qingshu was also regarded by Zhang Sanfeng as being trained by the head of the Wudang School in the future.

Abbot Xuanci gave a slap in the face: "It turned out to be the beloved son of Song Daxia. Zhang Zhenren remembered the poor monk. It is really a blessing for the poor monk. Amitabha, so kind."

"Mingjiao White-browed Eagle King is here!"

Another voice sounded, and a middle-aged man with white eyebrows and a sharp temperament proudly led a group of Ming Cultists into the Daxiong Hall.

"The white-browed eagle king is here, please forgive me for not being able to meet him far away." Abbot Xuanci said to the white-browed eagle king.

The White-Browed Eagle King laughed: "Abbot Xuanci is too polite. My family leader has said that Abbot Xuanci is highly respected. I will definitely teach Abbot Xuanci to be safe."

He is one of the four protectors of Mingjiao, the leader of Yingtianjiao, and Zhang Wuji's grandfather.

The four guardian dharma kings of the Ming religion are the Purple Shirt Dragon King, the Green Winged Bat King, the White-browed Eagle King, and the Golden Lion King. Among them, the Zishan Dragon King is a beautiful young woman.

"Zhou Zhiruo, a disciple of the Emei Sect of the Great Song Dynasty, came to visit Abbot Xuanci." A cold female voice came.

Immediately afterwards, a group of women filed in. The leader was a tall woman with a delicate face, a red mole between her eyebrows, and a woman in a pale pink dress.

"I've seen Abbot Xuanci, but my family teacher can't come in person, so I specially ordered Zhiruo to bring the treasure of the town school, the Yitian Sword." Zhou Zhiruo cupped her hands at Abbot Xuanci.

Xuanci nodded: "Amitabha."

"Zhiruo." Song Lickou's face was full of joy, but he didn't dare to pester Zhou Zhiruo because this was the Great Hall of Great Heroes.

Zhou Zhiruo just nodded to him, and then stood aside with the Emei disciples.

Not long after, a little novice came in hurriedly: "Abbot, Emperor Daqian has arrived."

Everyone looked solemn.

"The poor monk is already very grateful for the presence of all benefactors today. Emperor Qianyuan has profound martial arts skills and has many masters under his command. If you want to kill or cut him up, do whatever you want. All benefactors must not interfere." Xuanci turned back and said.

"How can this be done? If we just watch Abbot Xuanci die, wouldn't we be in vain?"

Song Qingshu said awe-inspiringly, in front of the goddess, licking a dog always subconsciously wants to show off.

Little did they know, the goddess simply dismissed it.

"Song Shaoxia is right, the world has not yet been unified by him, and the big-hearted emperor can't control Da Song!"

"Abbot Xuanci, you don't need to say more, with so many heroes gathered here today, it is absolutely impossible to watch you be killed by that Khitan bastard Qiao Feng!"

"That's right, but I don't believe it. How dare Emperor Qianyuan not give us so many fellows in the world face!"

Everyone agreed, most of them were juniors who came for the family, and the elders like Elder Wu didn't say anything because they knew the seriousness.

Su Xun was able to lead the army into the Song Dynasty in a grand manner without being stopped by the Song soldiers, so it can be seen that the emperor of the Daqian was really in control of them.

"Alas." Abbot Xuanci sighed, and then clasped his hands together: "Since that's the case, then all of you should go out with the poor monk to meet the Great Qianyuan Emperor Su benefactor."

When Xuanci led a group of martial arts experts out of the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, he saw that both sides of the stairs down the mountain were full of guards in brocade clothes holding embroidered spring knives.

The other soldiers had set up their cannons at the foot of the mountain. Without Su Xun's order, even a single mosquito would not be able to go down the mountain today. Otherwise, they would shoot them with cannons.

Su Xun, who was wearing a black dragon robe, was riding a tall white horse. There were three stunning women and three men beside him. One was wearing a Jinyiwei bullfighting robe, and it was the commander of Jinyiwei, Hua Wuque.

One of them was wearing a round cap and a red dress with a soft face. It was Lin Pingzhi, the flower of the factory.

The last person facing Rough was naturally Qiao Feng who was fighting with his own stereo.

All eyes were on Su Xun.

The Emperor Daqian who usurped the Ming Dynasty and pacified the Manchu Qing Dynasty was too young.

Song Qing was still jealous of Zhang Wuji, but in the face of Su Xun, he didn't even have the courage to look directly into his eyes. He felt ashamed of his cowardice in his heart.

Zhou Zhiruo also looked at Su Xun curiously. She had to admit that compared with Su Xun, Zhang Wuji, the leader of the Ming Cult, was indeed nothing comparable.

Su Xun is like the sun, hanging high in the sky, covering up the brilliance of all young talents.

"Bold! Why don't you worship the emperor when you see me!" Lin Pingzhi scolded coldly.

Abbot Xuanci clasped his hands together: "People in the Jianghu are unconventional. Emperor Qianyuan forgives you. The poor monk is the Xuanci you are looking for. He committed a murder 30 years ago. Donate Qiao just took my life."

After speaking, he closed his eyes.

Qiao Feng's eyes fell on Xuan Ci like lightning.

"Your Majesty knows, who can do nothing? Abbot Xuanci is highly respected. If His Majesty kills him, his Majesty may be offended. What's more, now that Meng Yuan is by his side, I hope His Majesty will forgive him." Duan Zhengchun said to Su Xun.

Su Xun laughed out loud: "I'm a fool? I'm a great emperor, rich in the world, eradicating the eunuchs, flattening the Qing Dynasty, who dares to say that? Who can say that?"

Confident, domineering, domineering, willful.

This is everyone's first impression of him.

"Don't you expect to stop Tianxia Youyou's mouth? This is different from a tyrant. It seems that I overestimated you!" The White-browed Eagle King looked at him coldly.

This old pretender still likes to pretend as always, he liked to pretend when he was young.

Coincidentally, Su Xun has the same hobby as him, but it's not that he likes to pretend, but likes...

Su Xun shook his head: "I don't need to block the mouth of Youyou in the world. People in the world don't care about these things. I just need to kill those self-righteous guys, such as you, a bastard who dares to provoke me!"

He hates these so-called quack seniors who don't obey the law and sell their elders at every turn. What's the difference between this horse riding and a gang of underworld gangs?

Everyone in the world should abide by the law, and learn from Su Mou to be a good citizen who abides by the law.

"How dare you insult me!" The White-browed Eagle King was furious, his whole body was turbulent, and his robes rattled.

He might just want to pretend to be aggressive and dare not do it.

But he pretended to be the wrong person.

"Bold! Dare to be rude to His Majesty!"

Lin Pingzhi let out a cold cry, and stabbed the white-browed Eagle King with the sound of piercing the sky with the long sword drawn from his waist.

The Evil Resisting Sword Manual is a quick version of the Sunflower Collection. Lin Pingzhi has the same talent for practicing the Evil Resisting Sword Manual as in the play. Originally, he only had the cultivation base of the acquired world. The master realm, and the Evil Resisting Sword is stronger than the general master realm.

After all, for the sake of strength, even Haw was cut, if there is no outstanding place, is it worth the price?

The white-browed eagle king uses his eagle claw skills to fight against the enemy.

Fuck, I didn't see that I just wanted to pretend to be aggressive, why did you really do it?

The corner of Lin Pingzhi's mouth twitched into disdain, and the sword moves in his hand became faster and more fierce, with an evil aura intertwined with murderous intent, making one chill.

"Clang clang clang clang..."

There was a crisp sound when the long sword collided with the white-browed Eagle King's fingers, sparks flew everywhere, and the skin was really thick.

"What kind of sword technique is this, so evil!"

"Pindao once heard that more than a hundred years ago, a swordsman named Lin Yuantu dominated the Daming Jianghu with an extremely fast and evil swordsmanship.

"It's too fast! Even I can't see it clearly. Daming is really full of talents. I heard that all these people from the rivers and lakes have surrendered to the imperial court and become court eagle dogs."

"Ah!" Suddenly the White-Browed Eagle King screamed.

Lin Pingzhi's long sword pierced his shoulder.

"Senior Baimei, I will help you!"

Zhou Zhiruo yelled coquettishly, and the Yitian sword came out of its sheath, like a fairy floating up, stabbing at Lin Pingzhi.

The White-browed Eagle King is Zhang Wuji's grandfather, and she likes Zhang Wuji, so of course she has to be favored by her elders.

Su Xun looked at the love letter sympathetically.

This incident taught us a truth, the goddess you lick may just be someone else's licking dog.

"Bring me back that sword."

Su Xun narrowed his eyes and said, Yitian Sword, the lower half of the Nine Yin Manual is hidden in the Yitian Sword.

It is rumored that the Yitian Sword can unify the rivers and lakes.

But no one has found the secret of the Yitian Sword, so it is only used as a magic weapon.

Because no one is willing to destroy the Yitian Sword, it is naturally impossible to know that there is a volume of exercises hidden in it.

Lian Xing stepped into the air to stop Zhou Zhiruo, and easily knocked him into the air with his Hunyuan Qi, then grabbed the Yitian Sword and was about to fly back to Su Xun.

"Leave the sword!" Song Qingshu jumped up.

This trick is called - licking the dog to protect the food.

Lian Xi slapped the dog backhand: "Get lost!"

It's disgusting, the dog is so cute, how can you hit him?It should be braised in brown sauce!

"Ah!" Song Qingshu screamed and flew upside down.

"Don't be a witch!" roared Elder Wu of the beggar gang, and was slapped away by Yaoyue: "I didn't see you dare to do anything in Xingzilin, why, there are too many people now, you old bastard is also bold gone?"

Inviting the moon is more poisonous than Lianxing.

"You..." Elder Wu clutched his chest, pointed at Yaoyue, his face turned green and pale with anger.

"Amitabha, stop!" Abbot Xuanci's true energy was released, and everyone stopped.

In the late stage of the master realm, he is indeed a senior who is highly respected and respected by so many people.

He looked benevolent, and when he took off his clothes, hey, he had big muscles all over his body.

Lin Pingzhi didn't pay attention to him at all, and after hurting the white-browed eagle queen, he pressed him down and beat him, which was fatal.

"This benefactor must be forgiving and forgiving."

Xuanci said something indifferently, and appeared behind Lin Pingzhi in the next second, grabbing the long sword in Lin Pingzhi's hand with one hand, boom!He was blocked.

Su Xun knocked Xuanci's hand back with a punch, looked at him and said coldly: "Xuanci, you still don't care about my people, Baimei is disrespectful to me, you should be killed."

When the voice fell, he stretched out his hand without looking back, and directly squeezed the neck of the White-browed Eagle King.

The White-Browed Eagle King didn't even have the qualifications to resist.

Everyone was in an uproar, and had a deep understanding of the martial arts of the Daqian Emperor.

"Wait a minute, Your Majesty!" Qiu Chuji yelled, and went out to pay respects to Su Xun: "I don't know if Your Majesty still remembers the old Taoist, but I can still vividly remember His Majesty's discussion with the old Taoist in Chongyang Palace four years ago, I hope His Majesty will remember it in the past For the sake of affection, spare the life of the White-browed Eagle King."

Mingjiao is now the main force in the anti-Yuan period. Qiu Chuji doesn't want to see Mingjiao and Daqian quarreling. He feels that the white-browed eagle king is also in debt. He is old and pretends to be a hammer.

"Since Daoist Qiu opened his mouth, I will give you some face." After speaking, Su Xun pinched the white-browed Eagle King by the neck and threw him out on the courtyard wall.

boom!

The courtyard wall of Shaolin Temple was knocked down.

"Cough cough... cough cough..."

The White-browed Eagle King coughed violently, crawled out of the ruins amidst the smoke, and looked at Su Xun in horror, full of joy for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.