The strongest world crossing

"In this way, the martial arts can also be prevented from falling into bloodshed again. What do you think?"

After a while of discussion.

"Okay, just do what Kongzhi said!"

At the same time, in the hidden place of the square, Zhiruo saw the corners of Ye Zhen's mouth slightly raised, and asked curiously, "Brother Ye thought of something beautiful?"

Ye Zhen laughed and said, "I'm laughing at the monk's hypocrisy."

"hypocritical?"

Ye Zhen nodded, and said indifferently, "That's right, discussing how to deal with it is all bullshit. It's nothing more than knowing that the news about Xie Xun and the Dragon Saber in Shaolin won't be kept secret for long."

"When the time comes, Shaolin will definitely become the target of public criticism. Knowing that there is no way to hide it, fortunately, the news is released directly, and such a lion slaughter meeting will be held."

"Let everyone in the martial arts fight against each other first, and the winner will be defeated by the three great monks that Kong Zhi said, then the Dragon Slaying Saber will belong to Shaolin rightfully and legitimately."

"At the same time, it also avoids the possibility of Shaolin being mobilized and attacked, and finally makes Shaolin famous!"

"This strategy is more than killing two birds with one stone!"

"If the monks in Shaolin Temple really don't care about things outside of them at all, how can they have so many tricks and tricks? Zhiruo, do you think these monks are hypocritical?"

Hearing this, Zhiruo opened her mouth slightly, and her husband's words directly overturned the image of Shaolin in her heart.

"As my husband, Brother Ye, said, this Shaolin Temple is absolutely hypocritical!"

Sure enough, people couldn't stop them from asking each other, Kong Wen revealed the whereabouts of the Dragon Slaying Saber, which was exactly the same as what Ye Zhen guessed!

The next moment, Zhi Ruoqiao stood beside Ye Zhen, and said softly, "What is Ye going to do? Do you want to go out and defeat the heroes, and then defeat the three great monks to get the dragon sword?"

A hint of disdain appeared on Ye Zhen's face, he shook his head slightly and said, "It's boring to fight with them, it's better to just grab the knife"

"Shaolin Temple is afraid, but it doesn't mean that your brother Ye is the same. Anyone who refuses to accept it can come to fight!"

During the speech, Ye Zhen despised the heroes, and Zhiruo's body softened due to her domineering and unparalleled appearance, and she threw herself into Ye Zhen's arms together with the fragrance, and said softly, "All listen to Brother Ye".

With a smile on his face, Ye Zhen stretched out his hand to lightly hug Zhiruo's slender waist, and was about to go directly to meet the three monks with bellybands.

"Shh!"

Suddenly, there was a huge change in the field. He Taichong, who had been silent all this time, drew out his long sword, and a round of bright white sword energy slashed towards the land of the Beggar Clan with incomparable sharpness!

Chapter 38

Zhao Min was startled, and hurriedly jumped into the arena, narrowly dodging the sudden sword strike!

Elder Wu of the Beggar Gang was also shocked. Seeing the menacing sword energy and He Taichong's great reputation in the rivers and lakes, he couldn't even raise his heart to resist. Barely escaped.

However, the other disciples of the Beggar Clan were not so lucky. Not to mention several injuries, two of them were cut in half by this sword!

Seeing this, all the people present looked at He Taichong with a ferocious expression in surprise, not knowing why this old guy suddenly went crazy.

Elder Wu of the Beggar Gang's eyes were about to crack, there were tens of thousands of disciples in the Beggar Gang, and it didn't matter how many died, but in front of so many sects, he suddenly killed the Beggar Gang, his face hurt too much!

"He Taichong! My gang of beggars has no grievances or enmities with you. What do you mean? If you don't tell me why, my gang of [-] beggars will definitely not look good to you!"

In grief and resentment, Elder Wu had no choice but to use the number of beggar gang members as an example.

But He Taichong didn't even look at this guy, obviously the Beggar Gang is not a fart in his heart, he didn't even bother to take a look, his eyes fixed on the little beggar in the field, that is Zhao Min.

Raising the tip of the sword, he shouted loudly, "Demon girl! I will kill you today to take revenge on the old man!"

This He Taichong, looking at the entire Yitian period, was the most obsessed with the dragon sword and one of the worst guys who were punished by Zhao Min.

Now that he recognized it, he was immediately filled with killing intent!

After what He Taichong said, most of the people present were also tortured by Zhao Min in Wan'an Temple, how can their memory not be deep, and they recognized them all at once.

Zhiruo was slightly surprised, and whispered, "It's really Zhao Min, how dare she come to Shaolin Temple?"

As she said that, Zhiruo seemed to understand something, her beautiful eyes looked at her husband resentfully.

Ye Zhen frowned slightly, and immediately whispered in Zhiruo's ear.

"Take your life!"

He Taichong kicked his feet, drew out a white chain with the long sword in his hand, and stabbed towards Zhao Min.

Zhao Min's eyes were calm, and he knew that although his martial arts were good, he still had no power to resist a real master.

In her opinion, death is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that until she died, she didn't see the person she cared about.

No one at the scene stopped him, and even wanted to kill Zhao Min with his own hands!

Only Song Yuanqiao and the others from the Wudang faction had complicated eyes, hesitating whether to rescue them. After all, there was still an unclear relationship between Zhao Min and Ye Zhen.

Seeing that Zhao Min was about to die under the sword, suddenly there was another person in front of him, he raised his right hand, and flicked his curved finger on the tip of the sword, this killing sword, even He Taichong himself flew out.

"It's the martial arts myth Ye Zhen"

"It's really him"

"I've heard that he has an unclear relationship with Yuanren, but now it looks like heh!"

Seeing that it was really Ye Zhen, a smile bloomed on Zhao Min's pretty face, and the countless words in his heart turned into "You are here".

He Taichong, who was knocked into the air by a finger and barely stood up without making too much of a fool, lost his momentum immediately when he saw Ye Zhen.

It can be said that among those who were rescued by Ye Zhen in Dadu that day, as long as they had seen Ye Zhen show off his might, none of them could muster up courage in front of Ye Zhen.

"Ye Zhen! What do you mean by this? Didn't you say that you can have revenge on the day of goodbye, why do you want to protect this witch now, could it be?"

He Taichong glanced at Miejue Shitai, who had a gloomy face, and said with a sneer, "You can't have an affair with this witch!"

"Snapped!"

With a wave of Ye Zhen's right hand, he flew into the air like He Taichong who was tens of feet away, broke a tower clock, and lay on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead."

The whole audience exchanged pleasantries.

Ye Zhen stood up with his hands back, and said calmly, "Your mouth is too stinky, so don't talk to me."

Seeing that everyone lowered their eyes and didn't dare to look at him, Ye Zhen looked neither happy nor sad, and said softly to Zhao Min behind him, "Go to the side first, with me here, no one can hurt you."

Zhao Min knew that Ye Zhen hadn't shown up all this time, so he must have something to do, and he might have spoiled his good deed, so he lost his usual heroic demeanor, lowered his eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, you should be careful."