"Master Yang, the Wuyue Sword Sect's martial arts competitions are always on point. You win this time."
Yang Lianting nodded and looked at Zuo Lengchan: "The ice zhenqi of Zuo Lengchan is still unique, and Yang admires it."
Zuo Lengchan sneered sinisterly: "Yang Lianting, do you think you won?"
After speaking, Zuo Lengchan made a gesture.
Yang Lianting chuckled: "Master Zuo, what are you doing? Your gesture is quite unique."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was an earth-shaking loud noise!
"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom".
I saw that the main hall of the Songshan Sect had been bombed beyond recognition, and the disciples of the Songshan Sect inside were wailing...
"This... this... this is impossible! How could this happen?" Zuo Lengchan looked in the direction of the Songshan Sect's main hall in disbelief.
Zuo Lengchan looked like he was crazy. The century-old foundation of the Songshan Sect was destroyed in his hands. He had red eyes and screamed every word in a sad voice: "Yang... Lian... ..pavilion"
Then a mouthful of blood spurted out. Zuo Lengchan's disciples saw this and hurried over to help him.
"Amitabha."
Following the chanting of the Buddha's name, Master Fang Zheng of Shaolin Temple slowly stood up and said seriously: "Yang Lianting, you are the leader of a sect, and killing like this is just like an evil spirit."
As soon as Master Fangzheng finished speaking, all the heroes present looked at Yang Lianting.
Even Taoist Priest Chongxu of Wudang frowned!
Yi Lin and everyone from the Hengshan Sect also looked at him with worried faces!
"Hahahahaha"
Yang Lianting laughed wildly, and the laughter was full of sarcasm.
The heroes here don’t know why!
Shaolin Master Fangzheng was annoyed by his laughter. He frowned and said angrily: "Yang Lianting, you can still laugh at this time. You are really hopeless! You..."
"Fang Zheng...shut up, you old bald ass." Yang Lianting interrupted Fang Zheng and continued.
Master Fangzheng choked, and his face became even more angry.
After Yang Lianting cursed angrily, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Master Fang Zheng: "Master Fang Zheng, I respect you as a senior expert, but I didn't expect you to be indiscriminate. Do you know who those explosives belong to?"
Master Fangzheng: "This..."
"You don't know? You don't know anything, so why are you pretending to be an expert here? Damn you!"
Immediately, Yang Lianting looked at all the heroes present and said loudly:
"Fellow martial arts comrades, you also want to know what's going on, right? Let me tell you now, this is the gunpowder prepared by Zuo Lengchan himself. The gunpowder should have been placed under the martial arts arena, at the feet of all the martial arts comrades present here. He wanted to Kill everyone here.
It's just that people's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. If I, Yang Lianting, find out, I naturally won't let him succeed, so I just moved the gunpowder to another place. "
All the heroes present were in an uproar. No one expected Zuo Lengchan to be so heartless and frantic, and they were all worried about their own lives! Feeling scared for a while, I looked at Yang Lianting gratefully.
Especially Yu Jizi from the Taishan Sect was dumbfounded. What had he done? He forced his senior brother to gain the position of leader, and cheered for Zuo Lengchan like a dog, but the result was that he was not taken seriously at all, and he even almost killed himself!
Everyone in Taishan Sect also looked at Yujizi with complaints.
"Yang Lianting, let me ask you, how did you know that we did it so secretly?" Zuo Lengchan asked Yang Lianting resentfully.
Yang Lianting smiled mysteriously and looked meaningfully at the disciples next to Zuo Lengchan.
Zuo Lengchan followed his gaze and looked over: "Is it you?"
Zuo Lengchan looked at the two disciples next to him with a ferocious expression.
"Master, we definitely didn't leak the news, I..." Stenda quickly explained, but before he could finish speaking, his chest was pierced by Zuo Lengchan's sword!
Di Xiu next to Stenda was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were split apart. Before he could react, Zuo Lengchan swung his sword several times and chopped him into pieces...
Seeing this scene, the other disciples retreated.
Zuo Lengchan was holding a long sword dripping with blood, his face covered with blood, and he looked at the other disciples viciously: "Everyone who betrayed me deserves to die, I will kill you..." He said and slashed with his sword.
Several disciples ran away quickly - shouting as they ran: "Master, he is crazy, run quickly..."
Zuo Lengchan looked like he was crazy and chased after him.
The heroes looked at what was happening in front of them and were stunned! A group of nuns from the Hengshan sect were kind-hearted and chanted the Buddha's name silently.
Yang Lianting watched a good show, it was really a dog biting a dog, and he thought to himself: Haha... these two brothers, Shi Dengda and Di Xiu, died in the hands of Zuo Lengchan in the end. They did not escape the original work. destiny!
"Amitabha, good, good, good."
Shaolin Master Fangzheng recited the Buddha's name with a compassionate look on his face. He turned to look at Yang Lianting, and his face immediately changed:
"Master Yang, although there was a reason for the incident, if you had destroyed the things at that time, there would have been no subsequent tragedy."
After hearing his words, Yang Lianting was of course not polite: "Master Fangzheng, are you not convinced because I just scolded you? What happened with the Songshan Sect... anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is Zuo Lengchan's fault." , as long as he didn't order the fuse to be lit, how could what happened next happen? This is called self-inflicted trouble, but..."
Yang Lianting squinted his eyes and looked at Fang Zheng: "Let's not talk about the Songshan sect for now. There is something that Yang doesn't understand and I would like to ask Master Fang Zheng."
"Oh! Head Yang - Is there anything you don't understand that you need to ask me about?"
Yang Lianting looked at all the heroes present and said in a deep voice: "Everyone knows that the friction between our Five Mountains Sword Sect and the Demon Sect has been going on for a long time. No one can tell exactly when it started.
It's just that Yang doesn't understand one thing...why is the Five Mountains Sword Sect always entangled with the Demon Sect? As the head of the decent sect, Shaolin has done nothing, and has never heard of any war between them and the demon sect. This makes Yang a little puzzled! "
None of the people here had thought about this before, but now that they heard Yang Lianting talking about it, they thought about it carefully and found that it was indeed what Yang Lianting said. They all looked at Master Fangzheng...
Master Fang Zheng's eyes widened suddenly, and then he narrowed his eyes slightly: "Perhaps it's because we in Shaolin have no disputes with the world, are kind-hearted, and never argue with others. Naturally, people from the Demon Sect can't find Shaolin."
"Oh, is it so?"
Yang Lianting continued to ask: "There is one more thing that Yang doesn't understand. Would you like to ask Master Fangzheng?"
"Master Yang, please tell me."
"Back then, the ten elders of the Demon Sect and the seniors of the Five Mountains Sword Sect met for a sword fight in Huashan Mountain, and you, Shaolin, also participated.
But then the ten elders of the Demon Sect and the seniors of the Five Mountains Sword Sect disappeared at the same time, but your Shaolin said that they did not encounter their two groups on Mount Huashan. Yang expressed doubts about your Shaolin's statement... ."
Master Fang Zheng paused while counting the beads in his hand, and looked at Yang Lianting with a somewhat unkind expression: "Master Yang...didn't we Shaolin clearly explain what happened back then? On Huashan Mountain - we Shaolin monks have not met As for the two of them, we in Shaolin don’t know why they disappeared.”
After saying that, a fleeting fierce light flashed in Master Fang Zheng's eyes. He looked at Yang Lianting and said with an unkind expression: "Master Yang, there are some things... there is no evidence, so it's better to be less suspicious."
"Who said there is no evidence? I am the evidence."
At this moment, a loud shout was heard, and everyone followed the sound.
I saw a large group of people walking into the martial arts arena with a clear banner.
Walking at the front was a woman wearing a mask and a bright red dress. The woman in red stepped aside, and someone appeared behind her, pushing an old man in a wheelchair.
The old man looked at Master Fang Zheng bitterly: "Old thief Fang Zheng, you didn't expect that I, Shen Laoxi, was still alive, did you?"
"You...you...you are the Western Jue God Demon...Shen...Zhu...Lou, and you are not dead!" Master Fangzheng looked at him in horror. people..............
