The two young men, a man and a woman, who walked out of the path were naturally Zhang Wuji and Yin Li.
We can only see that the man is handsome, the woman is handsome, and they have an inexplicable self-confidence due to their advanced martial arts skills. Therefore, when they stand together, they look very impressive at a glance, which is impressive.
However, what concerned everyone present more was actually the monk Zhang Wuji was holding in his hand.
"Yuanzhen?!"
The Shaolin camp exploded in an instant, and with an angry shout, several monks of Yuan Yin, Yuan Ye, Yuan Xin and other Yuan generations rushed out, carrying gold-plated Zen staffs, and rushed towards the two Zhang Wuji menacingly.
"Everyone, please calm down first."
Although Meng Xiuyuan knew that these people did not pose any threat to Zhang Wuji, he still stepped forward and intercepted the moves of several people.
Although these Shaolin monks were of high seniority, their kung fu was quite mediocre. They were completely unable to resist Meng Xiuyuan, and were immediately sent back to the Shaolin camp by him.
The few of them saw a blurry figure flashing before their eyes. Before they had time to react, they felt their collars being pulled hard. Then their bodies became light and their whole bodies flew backwards. First they rose rapidly.
, and then the weightless fall.
When a few people came to their senses, they saw that they were already surrounded by fellow disciples from the Shaolin Temple, working together to catch them.
"Meng Shaoxia, what do you mean by Wudang?
If you want to talk about the principle of "joining hands to fight the Yuan Dynasty", we will listen to you.
What do you want to do when the 'Martial Arts Supreme' gives orders, we can also discuss with you, we follow the rules of the world and see the real results.
But you, my nephew, hurt our sect Yuan Zhen for no reason, but why?
If you don’t return my nephew Yuan Zhen quickly, do you, the Wudang Sect, really want to turn against me and become enemies with Shaolin?!"
Kong Zhi put down the center of the circle he had just caught from the air with one hand, felt the strength in his hand, and knew that Meng Xiuyuan did not mean to hurt anyone with these throws, so he temporarily suppressed his anger and did not directly go forward to fight Meng Xiuyuan.
However, Yuan Zhen in Zhang Wuji's hand was seriously injured at this time. He vomited blood and passed out. Therefore, Kong Zhi wanted to ask Meng Xiuyuan for an explanation.
He stared hard at Meng Xiuyuan with his eyes, and he used Shaolin's "Lion's Roar" technique when speaking. His voice rumbled, like a thunderous explosion, and was full of momentum.
But Meng Xiuyuan didn't listen to him. He just looked at the breeze and said calmly:
"Master Kongzhi, please be patient and calm.
I have said before that the six major sects besieging Mingjiao this time were actually instigated by traitors, and there was a huge misunderstanding.
And this traitor is your good nephew, Yuan Zhen.
Have you ever thought about why we joined forces with the six major factions to besiege Guangmingding, but he ran out alone and was captured by my nephew?"
Kong Zhi was stunned when he heard this. He really didn't understand why Yuan Zhen left the army and fell into the hands of the Wudang sect. After asking around for a long time, a monk with Yuan Zhen answered:
"On the way here, Senior Brother Yuan Zhen said that something went wrong in his practice, he got injured and couldn't keep up with the speed of our large army.
So we left him there to recuperate, and left Senior Brother Yuande to take care of him.
Senior Brother Yuanzhen said that this incident was all due to his poor understanding of Buddhism, which is why he became distracted when practicing his kung fu. He didn't want to let the other brothers know about such a shameful thing, so he asked us to help hide it..."
Kongzhi was unhappy when he heard this, but he did not immediately scold him, but just asked:
"What about Yuande, is there no news?"
"Well, I haven't seen them catch up..." The disciple who just spoke lowered his head and responded.
Kong Zhi heard the sound and frowned slightly. After a moment, he turned to Meng Xiuyuan and said:
"Meng Shaoxia, you also heard that my nephew left the army because he felt unwell.
No matter what you think is wrong with him, or why you think he is a traitor who provokes the six major sects.
Please return him to my Shaolin first, we will heal his injuries first, and then we will let him confront you face to face."
Meng Xiuyuan was delighted when he heard this and secretly said that the Shaolin Temple's habit of protecting calves is still there, but naturally he could not agree to Kong Zhi's request. He just shook his head and said firmly:
"Master Kongzhi, please rest assured, I will not touch your nephew Yuanzhen until the matter is clarified.
But, it’s better to do this confrontation first.”
With that said, Meng Xiuyuan ignored Kong Zhi and turned to look at Zhang Wuji. Seeing this, Kong Zhi was very unhappy, but he didn't say anything else.
At this time, Zhang Wuji was being held back. Just because he walked out of the path and was closer to the Ming Cult, he naturally saw the Tianying Cult members among them, chatting with his grandfather and uncle.
There were a few scattered people on the side, including Yang Xiao and other high-level officials of Mingjiao. They all looked very grateful and respectful to Zhang Wuji. It was obvious that they had met before.
Only Yin Li next to Zhang Wuji had an ugly expression and turned his head to one side, unwilling to look at Yin Ye Wang who was also frowning.
"Wuji, you guys come here first, and we'll talk about home affairs later."
When Yin Li heard this, he was much more active than Zhang Wuji. He immediately dragged him away from the Sky Eagle Sect's camp and walked together to Meng Xiuyuan.
"Little Master Uncle" "Meng Daxia"
The two of them spoke abruptly, looking very happy to see Meng Xiuyuan after a year.
Meng Xiuyuan smiled and nodded at them. Without further conversation, he directly lifted the unconscious Yuan Zhen in his hand and sent him Qi to wake him up for the confrontation.
But at this moment, Zhou Dianxian from the Ming Cult could not help but speak out and cursed loudly at the Shaolin monks:
"Hey, those old bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple, you are really confused.
His sect was filled with filth and evil, and such a piece of shit had mixed in, even though he had been lurking for twenty years without discovering it.
Don’t you know that this so-called Yuan Zhen is Cheng Kun, the ‘Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand’?
Use your brains and think carefully, is it he who instigated you to besiege our Mingjiao this time?"
Everyone in Shaolin was shocked when they heard this. Although they were disgusted by the rude words of the demon Zhou Dian, they were surprised that he was actually right.
This time the six major sects besieged Guangmingding, and the Shaolin Temple was the initiator. Among the Shaolin Temple, it was indeed the people from Yuanzhen's sect who were most concerned about this matter and played a great role in promoting it.
When Zhou Dian saw that the people from the Shaolin sect did not reply to argue with him, he felt very proud and shouted even more excitedly:
"You Yuanzhen monks have really evil intentions.
Sneaking into my Bright Summit through a secret passage, taking advantage of the civil strife in our Ming Cult... ahem, taking advantage of a little dispute among our own people, he actually wanted to sneak attack on us.
Fortunately, Zhang Wuji, the grandson of the Eagle King, took action in time and secretly protected us with his profound inner strength, thus saving all of our lives.
Cheng Kun mistakenly thought that all of us had been attacked and were unable to resist, so he told us everything he said.
Do you know that he deliberately joined your Shaolin sect because he had a grudge against our Mingjiao, and wanted to use the six sects of the Central Plains to destroy our Mingjiao?
Hahaha, you are asking someone to be a knife wielder, but you don’t even know it.
What a fool, what a fool!"
After hearing Zhou Dian's words, everyone in the venue had different expressions.
Everyone on the Mingjiao side nodded one after another and looked at Zhang Wuji with great respect. It was obvious that after going through a life and death situation, they were very grateful to Zhang Wuji for saving them all.
Meng Xiuyuan was relieved in his heart. He was very happy that Zhang Wuji had lived up to his instructions. After this, there should be fewer obstacles for Zhang Wuji to obtain the position of leader of the Ming Cult.
Only those in the Shaolin Temple looked ugly, especially Kong Zhi, who was even more angry when he heard Zhou Dian's words. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pointed at him, and said angrily:
"Devil, shut up!
Do you really think we will listen to your fabricated slander and accuse your own disciples?
Huh, although my nephew Yuan Zhen is indeed a monk on the way, he has never had any problems in terms of his words, deeds or character.
Since the death of Senior Brother Kong Jian at the hands of the Golden Lion King of your demon sect, Senior Nephew Yuan Zhen has been concentrating on cultivating Buddhism and not caring about worldly affairs in the temple.
You injured him so much and saw that he was unable to defend himself, so you used such words to slander him?!"
After hearing what Kong Zhi said, Zhang Wuji, an honest man, could not help but jump out first without waiting for anyone else to speak:
"Master Kongzhi, don't let this evil thief Chengkun deceive you.
The death of the monk Kong Jian, and even the tragedies caused by my adoptive father, the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun in the world, are all the result of Cheng Kun's design!"
Immediately, Zhang Wuji began to talk eloquently, telling all the stories that Xie Xun told him on Binghuo Island.
These include how Cheng Kun killed Xie Xun’s parents, wife, and family, how Xie Xun killed martial arts people indiscriminately in an attempt to force Cheng Kun to come forward, how he punched and wounded a sacred monk, and Cheng Kun showed up without keeping his promise...
Zhang Wuji gradually became excited when he said this:
"At that time, the evil thief Cheng Kun had worshiped Kong Jian Shen Monk as his teacher. In order to resolve this injustice, Kong Jian Shen Monk was willing to accept the thirteen marks and seven injuries of my adoptive father.
At that time, Cheng Kun also promised the Space Divine Monk that he would personally come forward to confess his sins to my adoptive father and repay this grudge.
Little did he know that Cheng Kun had even deceived his own master, and actually hid when the situation came to pass, causing my adoptive father to misunderstand that Kong saw the divine monk lying, and was so tired that Kong saw the divine monk drink his last breath..."
When everyone in Shaolin heard what Zhang Wuji said so conclusively and clearly, they couldn't help but feel nervous, feeling that something was wrong.
Even Kong Zhi, an extreme die-hard, has begun to think in his head. If the Wudang Sect is really deliberately framed, then for what reason do they have to target such a disciple of the Shaolin Yuan generation and go to great lengths to fabricate such a false accusation?
A complete story.
After a while, Kong Zhi raised his head, but still solemnly said to Meng Xiuyuan:
"No matter what, I still can't just listen to what you Mingjiao and Wudang say.
I hope you, Meng Shaoxia, can rescue Yuan Zhen first and let him confront you face to face!"
Meng Xiuyuan was not surprised when he heard this. He just smiled and then threw Cheng Kun's limp body forward:
"Don't worry, he has woken up a long time ago. He just pretended to be unconscious and eavesdropped on us."
As he spoke, Meng Xiuyuan pointed his finger in the air and used the power of his "One Yang Finger" to shoot at the critical point on Cheng Kun's chest.
Cheng Kun was thrown away by Meng Xiuyuan and flew into the air. He was still thinking of pretending to be unconscious, and even prepared to close his acupuncture points and pretend to be dead to frame the Wudang Clan.
But in an instant, he suddenly heard the whistling sound of "One Yang Finger" coming towards him. As a skilled martial artist like him, he naturally knew that Meng Xiuyuan's finger was aimed at the fatal point. Even though he was cursing in his heart, he didn't
If he dared to pretend again, he quickly opened his eyes and punched to resist.
Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help laughing at the sight, pointed at Cheng Kun in front of him with his chin, and asked in a relaxed and joking manner:
"Why don't you be cruel and continue to pretend, and you will be killed by my finger.
In this way, you can really rely on me, the Wudang Sect, to make Shaolin and me have a deadly feud.
Isn’t this good?”
Speaking of this, Meng Xiuyuan suddenly shook his head and continued to answer his own questions:
"That's right, your goal is to destroy the Mingjiao, not my Wudang Sect.
If Yang Zuozhi had pointed that finger at you just now, you might have been cruel enough to take it..."
Cheng Kun had just landed and stood firm at this time, his right hand was shaking, and his face was very ugly.
Although he blocked Meng Xiuyuan's finger force with his punch just now, he suffered a big loss because of it and was very afraid of Meng Xiuyuan.
You know, in order to ensure that he was safe, although the punch just now appeared to be Shaolin Kung Fu, secretly it was the inner strength of the "Thunderbolt Fist" for which he became famous.
When this move is launched, it emits hidden force with the force of a thunderbolt. It is the most fierce and violent, and is good at fighting the enemy head-on.
But when he punched with all his strength, he suffered a big loss after fighting against Meng Xiuyuan's volleying finger power which had no foundation to support him.
In an instant, Cheng Kun understood in his heart that the smiling young man in front of him was actually the most top master he had ever seen in his life. If he relied on his own boxing and kicking skills, there would be no chance of winning.
As a result, he suddenly determined his next plan, and the expression on his face became panicked and helpless.
I had an accident while practicing, so I stayed with my senior brother Yuande halfway to recuperate and stayed in a farmer's home.
Unexpectedly, he happened to meet the grandson of the leader of the Sky Eagle Cult. He committed some evil deeds and led his men to rob farmers of their rations in order to use them as supplies for the Sky Eagle Cult's marchers.
Senior Brother Yuande and I couldn't stand it and wanted to step forward to stop him, but we were no match for his superb kung fu.
Senior Brother Yuande was brutally killed by him on the spot, but because I was injured, I didn't have much power to fight back. Instead, they kidnapped me to the top of the Bright Summit and forced us to question the operational strategies of the six factions of the coalition.
As for what he said about my enmity with the Ming Cult, or about Master Xie Xun, the golden-haired lion king, they were all lies.
I guess it must be that the Ming Cult saw that our six major sects had a large number of people and knew that they could not defeat us, so they wanted me to be the scapegoat..."
Cheng Kun's words were also vivid and vivid, as if he spoke from the bottom of his heart. Everyone in the Shaolin Temple nodded their heads, feeling that what he said was the truth.
When the people on the Mingjiao side heard this, they were very angry with Cheng Kun. They all yelled that Cheng Kun, as a top master of the generation, had no shame and did not care about his identity. He lied with his eyes open.
Especially Zhou Dian, who scolded the loudest:
"Fuck the stinking shit of your eighteenth generation ancestors!
How can I, the Mingjiao, be afraid of you bunch of lousy fish and rotten shrimps, and why do you think we are trying to slander you?!
It’s really shameless, shameless to the end!”
When the Shaolin side saw the Mingjiao's reaction, they felt more and more that their conspiracy had been exposed, so they became furious.
All of a sudden, more than a hundred Shaolin monks raised their weapons and joined forces with the Kunlun, Kongtong and Huashan sects who were already recovering from their injuries and pretended to be ready.
It seems that he is just waiting for Kong Zhi's order to rush forward and fight the Demon Cult decisively.
Meng Xiu couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this situation, and suddenly said to Cheng Kun in front of him:
"Cheng Kun, how do you think your junior sister, Mrs. Yang, has a spirit in heaven and sees you looking like a villain now?"
When Cheng Kun heard Meng Xiuyuan mention his junior sister, he couldn't help but feel nervous. After decades of missing him, he became more and more obsessed with the person he missed all his life. Therefore, no matter how deep his palace was, he couldn't hide it.
Live the psychological fluctuations at this time.
Fortunately, his back was facing the people in Shaolin, and no one could see his expression clearly. After a slight adjustment, he pretended to be surprised and said to Meng Xiuyuan:
"Meng Shaoxia, do you, the Wudang sect, want to collude with that demon sect and slander me together?
Why is this so? Did Wudang also join the Demon Cult?"
Meng Xiuyuan smiled when he heard this and did not answer his words. He just kept to himself and continued:
"That's right, your junior sister doesn't follow the rules of women and is sleeping with you without telling the leader Yang Dingtian. She is not a decent person after all.
If she knew how shameless you were at this time, maybe she would love you a little more.
After all, sluts and villains are the most compatible.
It's a pity that if you had behaved like this earlier, and she was satisfied with you and had a little more energy in bed, you two could have given birth to a son on behalf of Master Yang, and the Ming Cult would not have been divided until now..."
Meng Xiuyuan's fierce words, Cheng Kun was still clenching his fists and gritting his teeth when he first heard it. But in the end, when he heard the word "slut" in Meng Xiuyuan's mouth, his eyes turned red for a moment.
By the last sentence, Cheng Kun could no longer control his emotions and punched Meng Xiuyuan.
"shut up!!"
At this time, Cheng Kun poured 120% of his true energy into every punch, displaying the best skills in his life, just to kill Meng Xiuyuan as soon as possible and not let him say any more insulting words to his junior sister.
Cheng Kun is full of conspiracies, and the city is as vast as the sea, but he has worked hard for decades, and all he has done is to avenge his beloved junior sister. In the decades of alone longing, the shadow of the yin and yang is in his mind.
My heart has long reached an inviolable level.
Therefore, Meng Xiuyuan's two words, which were not very clever at this time, were effective on him.
As for Meng Xiuyuan himself, he actually felt uncomfortable at this time.
To be honest, given his character, it is indeed a bit unaccustomed for him to deliberately say such obscene words and use Cheng Kun's infatuation to attack him.
But thinking about the hundreds or thousands of people present, Meng Xiuyuan didn't want to see them killing each other and engaging in meaningless internal strife because of Cheng Kun's conspiracy, so he only hesitated for a moment, and finally decisively used this slightly despicable method.
method.
Returning to the scene, Meng Xiuyuan and Cheng Kun were fighting fiercely. For a moment, they were so energetic that the surroundings were filled with dust.
However, after more than a dozen moves, Cheng Kun was still forced to switch from offense to defense. In the end, he was sent flying by Meng Xiuyuan's "Air Shock Palm" and fell to the ground, seriously injured and unable to get up.
It can only be said that although emotions can greatly improve a person's combat effectiveness, they cannot make up for the strength gap between Cheng Kun and Meng Xiuyuan.
At this moment, Meng Xiuyuan raised his head and looked at Kong Zhi, who was shocked, and asked with the same indifferent expression:
"Master, do you have anything else you want to say at this time?"