People write diaries in Zongwu, and the heroes collapse

Chapter 444 The next step is to destroy Shaolin

Lin Chaoying returned to the ancient tomb. Grandma Sun walked beside Lin Chaoying and said respectfully: "Grandmaster, you are out of seclusion now. Miss Long should probably know your identity now."

Lin Chaoying stopped, frowned slightly and said, "When she returns to the ancient tomb, bring her to see me."

"Yes!"

Grandma Sun responded respectfully, and then her face became a little tangled.

"Anything else?"

Lin Chaoying asked after seeing it.

Grandma Sun asked, "What about Lu Chen?"

Lin Chaoying's face changed slightly and said, "If we go into the ancient tomb together, let him and Xiao Longnu come to see me together."

After saying that, Lin Chaoying raised her feet and left.

Grandma Sun was a little worried, wondering if Lin Chaoying would embarrass Lu Chen and Xiao Longnu.

In the back mountain of the Quanzhen Sect, there is a stone table and two stone stools. On the stone table is a chess game, and the two of them are playing chess with a smile.

Every time the two met, apart from competing in martial arts, they would also play a few games of Go.

Wang Chongyang is also a master in this. When playing chess with Huang Yaoshi, he won less and lost more. At this time, they had reached the third game. Wang Chongyang, perhaps because he had not played chess for too long, had lost two games in a row. Even the direction of this plate is extremely unfavorable.

After Wang Chongyang put down a piece, he said with a smile: "Brother Yao, your chess skills are really getting better and better."

Huang Yaoshi smiled slightly and said: "Brother Chongyang, it's not that my chess skills have become better, but that your chess skills have declined."

Wang Chongyang laughed when he heard this, twirling his beard and said: "That's right, so many years of seclusion are indeed a bit desolate."

Huang Yaoshi put down his son, looked at Wang Chongyang, his eyes moved, and said: "Brother Chongyang, I didn't expect that you even hid this from me, an old friend."

"Haha, I have no choice."

Wang Chongyang shook his head slightly and said: "Under the circumstances at that time, I could only go into seclusion. Fortunately, nothing major has happened to the Quanzhen Religion for so many years."

Huang Yaoshi nodded slightly and said: "If the Quanzhen Sect is not in danger this time, I'm afraid Brother Chongyang will still refuse to leave seclusion."

When Wang Chongyang heard this, he put down the chess piece in his hand, with a hint of helplessness on his face, and said: "Brother Yao, you are indeed extremely smart. This time you leave the seclusion, at least ten years of my practice have been wasted."

"That's a shame."

Huang Yaoshi smiled slightly, and then asked: "The woman just now, judging from her cultivation, has also entered the realm of heaven and human. Compared with you, who can reach a higher level?"

Wang Chongyang pondered for a while and said: "In terms of realm, I am better than her. If it is a life and death fight, I will win half and half. After all, I don't have her winning spirit."

Huang Yaoshi fell silent after hearing this. He still underestimated Lin Chaoying.

"By the way, Senior Brother Yao, I heard that you have a daughter. Where is your daughter?"

Wang Chongyang asked suddenly.

"Forehead."

Huang Yaoshi showed a wry smile and said: "Now that my daughter has grown up and has a lover in her heart, she still needs my father."

"Oh? Senior Brother Yao's daughter must be outstanding. Who can catch your eye?"

Wang Chongyang asked curiously.

"Brother Chongyang, you saw this guy just now."

Huang Yaoshi said with a smile.

"Oh? Could it be that the young man I rescued just now?"

Wang Chongyang remembered a young man who seemed to be very popular with women. Perhaps one of those women was Huang Yaoshi's daughter.

"good."

Huang Yaoshi said: "This young man's martial arts is quite good. He has gained some fame during this period, but he is a bit of a magnet."

Wang Chongyang said with a smile: "That young man's talent may not be comparable to mine. He can break through to the ninth grade grandmaster at a young age. It will only be a matter of time before he enters the realm of heaven and humanity. But from what I see, this young man The martial arts I learned seem to be of the same lineage as yours.”

Huang Yaoshi did not hide anything, nodded and said: "Yes, this boy is inherited from the Xiaoyao Sect, and he is indeed from the same lineage as me."

"It seems that you two are really destined to be together. It seems that you are destined to be my son-in-law."

Wang Chongyang laughed and said.

Huang Yaoshi said with a smile: "It's not that simple to be my son-in-law."

Wang Chongyang shook his head slightly. What could this old guy be dissatisfied about having such a talented son-in-law?

……

"Damn it!"

Dozens of miles away from Zhongnan Mountain, Murong Bo, his son and his subordinates all landed here. After Murong Longcheng arrived here, his soul could no longer hold up and dissipated.

Murong Fu's face was extremely ugly. He slashed an old tree with his sword in hatred, and said through gritted teeth: "For all the calculations, I didn't expect that Xiao Feng and Lu Chen were both here, and that Wang from the Quanzhen Sect was here. The old Taoist Chongyang is not dead yet, so our plan not only failed, but the losses were so huge."

Murong Bo's face was equally ugly. Although he had been treated for his injuries, he was only less than 40% better. After hearing Murong Fu's words, Murong Bo said in a deep voice: "The Quanzhen Sect has an old guy like Wang Chongyang sitting in charge. With you, My strength is no longer a match for the Quanzhen Sect. It seems we need to find another force."

Murong Fu said: "Dad, many forces in this world are not weak and are not easy to deal with. And if we want to cause chaos in the world, we need to find a powerful force like the Quanzhen Sect."

Murong Bo sneered and said: "Originally we planned to eliminate the Quanzhen Sect first and then deal with the Shaolin Temple. Now it seems we can only eliminate the Shaolin Temple first."

"Although the Shaolin Temple was the master of martial arts in the Song Dynasty, the Shaolin Temple has long since declined. I have been hiding in the Shaolin Temple for thirty years and watched helplessly as the last great master of the Shaolin Temple passed away. The current Shaolin Temple is just a few masters. Wait. I asked some people to go to Shaolin together and destroyed Shaolin first. "

"Great."

Murong Fu said with a smile: "If we can really destroy Shaolin, it will definitely cause a shock in the world. If we raise our arms again, many evil evil ways will rise up. By then, our Murong family will be revived."

Having said this, Murong Fu looked at the two corpses on the ground, which were Bao BuTong and Feng BoE.

"It's a pity."

Murong Fu shook his head slightly, two of the four generals died like this. These two people were not weak in martial arts, and they were loyal to the Murong family and worked hard without complaint. Now that they died for the Murong family, Murong Fu couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Murong Bo glanced at the two corpses and said: "They died for my Murong family, and they deserved to die. When my father and son achieve great things, they will naturally treat their descendants favorably."

"Well, as a man, you don't want your mother-in-law and mother-in-law. To achieve great things, you will inevitably have to make sacrifices. I think back when I, the Murong family, founded Dayan, that was what our ancestors paid for with their lives."

"That's what dad taught you."

Murong Fu took a deep breath.

"The weather is hot, and it is inconvenient to carry their bodies with them, so let's bury them here. When our father and son accomplish great things in the future, we can bury them in a glorious way."

Murong Bo spoke.