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Chapter 332 Martial Arts Conference

The fifth day of the fifth lunar month in the 14th year of the Zhengzheng Period is the Dragon Boat Festival.

At the top of Liantian Peak, in the vegetable garden on the right side of Xiaolin Temple Mountain, there are loud drums and music, colorful flags... and crowds of people.

The vegetable garden had no vegetables and was reduced to a flat piece of land.

In the center of the venue was a ring that was as tall as one person, surrounded by dozens of large wooden sheds.

The people attending the meeting were seated one after another under the guidance of the monk Zhike. Those with a large number of sects could occupy a booth to themselves, while those with a small number of people could share a booth with other sects.

One of the wooden sheds was sparsely populated, with only five people sitting there, but no sect was willing to sit with them, preferring to squeeze in with a sect with more people.

As more and more people from all walks of life went up the mountain, it was obvious that the two dozen wooden shacks were no longer enough for seating.

So some people who didn't understand the situation walked towards the wooden shed where five people were sitting.

Usually in this case, the monk who knows the guest will stop them and say that there are distinguished guests from Mingjiao in that shed and they should not be disturbed.

People who know the truth will understand what to do after hearing this. The Mingjiao people cannot be offended, and tens of thousands of troops are still stationed at the foot of the mountain! There is no need to embarrass people.

But if there are no absolutes, there will always be stubborn people in the world.

The Wulong Gang is one such group of people.

They were used to being kings and hegemons in the gang area, and the gang leader happened to be a very ambitious person. He felt that a real dragon could not be raised in a small pond, and that the city and the place were completely unworthy of his status as a real dragon, so he decided to use

This Xiaolin martial arts competition shocked the heroes and created a world for the Five Dragons Gang.

But now that there is no room in the front row, Zhike Monk actually asked Wulong Gang to sit on the ground behind the shed. How is this possible!

How can you make an appearance when you sit behind others and eat ashes? How can you be so powerful in the world?

An Tieniu, the leader of the Wulong Gang, was very angry when he saw this. He grabbed Zhike Monk's chest with one hand and pointed at the Mingjiao wooden shed with the other hand and asked: "Aren't there only five people in that shed? Can't we sit down?"

The monk Zhike was grabbed by the lapel of his clothes. He was angry and secretly resented the rudeness of this person. So he had a bad intention and said with a smile on his face: "There are distinguished guests from Xiaolin in that shed, so we don't want to disturb him."

"Tch! Don't you bald donkeys talk about the equality of all living beings all day long? They are distinguished guests, but we, the Five Dragons Gang, are not? Come on, take me there." An Tieniu scolded angrily.

The monk who knew the guest shook his head repeatedly and said: "Master An will go and discuss with them. The young monk will go to the mountain gate to lead the next wave of guests. Please forgive me."

Seeing that the dispute had attracted many people to watch, An Tieniu didn't want to lose his identity just after he arrived, so he let go of Zhike Seng and waved to several gang backbones behind him: "Let's go, let's go to the first row."

The way a few people held their heads high attracted more people's attention, and those who didn't understand quickly asked, which resulted in a situation where the whole place became strangely quiet before the Wulong Gang's people had gone very far.

An Tieniu was stared at by thousands of people and couldn't help but feel strange. Is there something wrong with these people? Why are they always staring at us? What are so many people doing with their mouths covered?

Could it be that they noticed that I went out in a hurry and didn't wash my face today? It shouldn't be, my face is darker, and it doesn't make any difference if I don't wash it for a few days.

Inexplicably, he finally walked to the Mingjiao shed. Without thinking any more, he said carelessly: "People inside, listen, you have already..."

"There are women here, so it's not convenient to sit together." A gentle voice sounded from inside.

An Tieniu curled his lips and thought to himself: Tsk~ Could it be that the woman inside is made of gold? If we look at it, we will miss it by one or two?

After showing his contempt, he said with a stern voice: "I, the Five Dragons Gang, are sitting with you because I am a son for you, so don't be respectful..."

"Go away..." A violent roar echoed throughout the audience.

An Tieniu and the backbone of the Wulong Gang, who were standing in front of the shed and were the first to bear the brunt, were stunned by the sound wave on the spot. They all rolled their eyes, staggered and fell to the ground.

The whole audience burst into laughter.

At this time, a Xiaolin service monk waiting nearby stepped forward in time and dragged An Tieniu and others away.

Inside the gate, Li Dong smiled and said to Xie Xun: "Thank you, Dharma King, the sword never grows old! Your lion's roar is even worse than that of a Buddhist monk."

Xie Xun sneered disdainfully: "Why bother talking to such a bastard? Just kill him!"

"This won't work, thank you Dharma King. We, the Ming Cult, are now the teachers of benevolence and righteousness. It's time to clean up the hearts of the world. The so-called..." Li Jiang was about to go to class.

However, Xie Xun was impatient and interrupted directly: "Consultant Li, stop. I don't want to hear any more. I've been hearing noises in my ears these past few days."

Li Jiang choked, and then said: "King Xie, it's not me nagging. It's just that as a military officer of the Mingjiao, you must understand some policies thoroughly. I think it is necessary for me to give you a separate class..."

"No!" Xie Xun gritted his teeth and turned his head, turning his back to Li Jiang.

Li Jiang looked regretful and said: "Thank you, Dharma King. In the suicide note before his death, Leader Yang called you a man of great talent and strategy, and also asked you to temporarily take over the leader. Why are you like this now?"

After saying that, he shook his head and sighed.

Zhang Wuji quickly changed his mind and said, "Brother Li, my adoptive father has been away from the Central Plains for more than 20 years and has suffered a lot. His mood may not have recovered yet. Please understand."

Li Jiang looked up to the sky and sighed: "I understand. It's just that I'm a little angry and won't argue."

"Giggle" Zhao Min, who was sitting behind Li Jiang, couldn't help but laugh. He pinched the soft flesh of Li Jiang's waist with two fingers and twisted it.

"Hiss" Li Jiang suddenly turned around and glared at her.

The atmosphere in the studio became awkward for a moment. Yang Xiao quickly changed the topic and took the initiative to introduce the outstanding people on the scene, including their martial arts, origins, etc.

If he didn't say it, everyone wouldn't know. Many people had never heard of his name. Of course, the one who caught Yang Xiao's eyes was not people like An Tieniu who had never heard of his name, but the hermit in the mountains and forests who rarely walked in the rivers and lakes.

,martial arts master.

This was because Yang Xiao was well-informed and pointed them out one by one. Otherwise, if he didn't know it in advance, he might suffer a small loss if he encountered them in a hurry. Well, it would be a small loss for the Mingjiao people.

All the guests sat down, and the time was almost up. The Xiaolin monks began to come out in batches, according to the names of Yuan, Hui, Dharma, Xiang, and Zhuang. Finally, Kongwen and Kongzhi were the finale. Behind them were the Bodhidharma Hall.

Nine old monks.

Kong Zhi, as the host, walked slowly to the center of the square. He did not move at all, just like he usually walked, stepping onto the high platform in the air step by step.

"Okay!" His return to the original Qinggong brought a round of cheers from the audience.

Kong Zhi was not aware of it, he put his hands together in salute, chanted the Buddha's name, and said: "Today, Xiao Lin is deeply honored to be honored by the heroes of the world."

Xiao Lin was highly respected in the martial arts world, and his humble words aroused various responses from the audience.

Zhang Wuji did not respond. Instead, he looked around and saw that Yuan Zhen and Chen Youliang were nowhere to be seen, so he turned to Yang Xiao and said, "Yang Zuoshi, Yuan Zhen and Chen Youliang are not here. How can we find them to get the Purple Shirt Dragon King and A Li back?"

Yang Xiao also frowned and said: "I believe they can't escape! Although we have opened the Xiaolin Passage, people entering and exiting will be closely monitored. There is no news of them coming down the mountain, which means they are still hiding in Xiaolin Temple."

Zhang Wuji was still confused and nodded numbly.
Chapter completed!
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