Li Yijie jumped up in shock and shouted, "It's broken, I have to rush to Shaolin Temple immediately!" He opened the door suddenly and remembered to explain to Nangong Xue. He tried to short story and said, "We underestimate Jiang Liechen too much. I originally thought that when he heard the news, he would go to Hetuala to kill him. Therefore, I concentrated most of his troops here, but who knew that he would take the opportunity to go to Shaolin Temple to lose his heart! Xueer, please give me orders and order half of the troops to accompany me, and the other half to stay on standby."

Nangong Xue said, "You just believe in the sender? What if... this is a trap, what should I do?" Li Yijie said, "It's a trap, and it can only be a trap set by Jiang Liechen himself. I'm afraid I won't find him. Since I have the opportunity to confront him head-on, even if it's a dragon's and tiger's den, I'll go and go to make a breakthrough! Xueer, you understand my temperament." Nangong Xue said, "I understand you. But don't worry too much. Master Tongchan is very good at martial arts and will not be a problem."

Li Yijie said: "I'm afraid he is playing tricks and tricks. The master is kind-hearted and does not know how to be careful of sluts... No matter what, he can't fall into his hands." Nangong Xue nodded, and the two of them had a mutual understanding of their eyes. They ran out of the room, and they acted separately, without hesitation.

Later, Li Yijie rushed to Songshan with a rush. Nangong Xue left behind to explain to the heroes. As expected, the previous concerns were not overwhelming. Everyone was about to find the death-seeking, fearing that they would give others their own food and it would be difficult to grab them back, and they were unwilling to leave at this critical moment.

Nangong Xue tried his best to explain the pros and cons, and how to put the overall situation first, and how the righteous demon sect was as powerful as the water and fire, but she still only attracted a few people. Thinking of her often thinking about sharing the worries of her senior brother, but now she can't even do this little thing well, and she feels so sad that she just wants to shed tears.

In the end, Lu Qian stood up and said with temptation. He was in Shaolin Temple. They were both one of the seven evil treasures, which was equal to killing them. At this time, 1,800 people surrounded Hetuala and were waiting covetously. Even if the treasure was really dug up, everyone started fighting. Those with less martial arts skills were kicked out of the field early, leaving only beating their chests and stamping their feet to give the winner a witness. However, there was only one treasure, and only one beat the ball, but there was no question of not getting a share of the pie. Why do you stay here to join in the fun? It would be better to take advantage of the fewer people and fewer opponents to go to Shaolin Temple. If you have better luck, it is not impossible to put the treasure in your pocket.

Everyone here has been struggling in the martial arts world for half their lives, and is extremely smart about gains and losses, and is unwilling to suffer any small losses. This made everyone greedy and nodded secretly. In a short while, most of the people joined the team. Some of the remaining diggers had crawled into the ground and had not left the tools, and they did not throw them away. Others who were slower and thought that there were fewer people in Hetura, so they would have much greater chances. Both sides felt that the other party had suffered a loss and secretly laughed at them in their hearts.

On the way, Nangong Xue was puzzled by this phenomenon. Lu Qian ran side by side with her and said, "Nothing is strange, Xueer. Everyone in the world is greedy for fame and fortune. As long as you find his weakness and lobby, you can pinch him to death. People like you and Li Yijie who are dedicated to public can only be said to be too stupid." Nangong Xue sneered: "I only laugh at these people as honest, but they act so stingy."

Lu Qian said: "It's normal. If it weren't for the sake of personal gain, just look at it. Just by Li Yijie's words, someone would come to dig hard for him? He really thought he was the leader of the martial arts world with such a prestigious treasure. He said that we would go and look for it obediently, but after we found it, we would not give it to him, but to take it ourselves. Now there are no saints who are willing to give everything for justice and justice. If you tell them those great principles, it is to play the piano for the cow."

Nangong Xue snorted coldly: "What do you want the Seven Evils to Treasures? Just to get the world? What is the difference between the purpose of the Demon Cult?"

Lu Qian said: "Nothing different, Xueer, you should take a look at these things as soon as possible. Even if you don't want to join them, you have to learn to open your eyes and close your eyes. People in the world are thieves, so they regard the thieves as stolen and act as good people as bandits. Have you ever heard an allusion? There was a country with a water in the country, called "Crazy Spring". People in the country were all crazy. Only the king was crazy when they drank this water through the well and drew it alone. The people in the country were crazy, but they said that the king was not crazy and was crazy. So they gathered plans and held the king to cure their madness and disease. The fire and mugwort needles and medicines were all prepared. The king was unable to overcome his suffering, so they went to the spring, drank water and drank it, and they were crazy after drinking it. The king and his ministers were big and crazy, and the people were happy. This was said..."

Nangong Xue smiled coldly and said, "You don't need to explain, I have heard this story. But what? You hope that I will be crazy with you, right?" Lu Qian said, "When I go to the countryside, Is it because of this situation, a sober person is more painful than a madman. But one thing you said was wrong. I am not crazy. I just pretended to be crazy and stupid on the surface, but I was actually fiddling with these madmen. Whatever I told them, they had to pretend to be ugly to make me happy."

Nangong Xue said: "I know that you climbed all the way with this verbal tricks and gained your current status." As he said, "Go!" The white horse ran out from afar, leaving Lu Qian and everyone behind. Lu Qian smiled and said to himself: "Don't say it so badly. This is not called cheating, it should be called 'the art of attacking the heart'."

Nangong Xue horse galloped non-stop and caught up with Li Yijie at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain. Li Yijie saw her dusty face, her face was quite haggard, and her eyebrows and eyes were also deeply tired. I don’t know if she was so cold that she was too anxious to go on the road, so she exhausted her energy. After a few words of concern, it was not easy to leave her at this time, so she walked along the way.

The journey of this section was not long, and soon the gate of Shaolin Temple was already far away. Li Yijie was impatient and hugged his fists at the disciple guarding the gate, and was about to pull Nangong Xue inward.

Those disciples were guarding the door outside, and were exposed to the sun and rain for many years. They were dissatisfied with the feeling of being completely dissatisfied. Seeing Li Yijie and the others despised themselves, they couldn't swallow their breath. The two disciples took a step forward at the same time, crossing the short sticks in front of the road, shouting: "Stop! Who is allowed to enter? Why are you talking to yourself? Is Shaolin Temple a place for you to scatter? Are there any rules?"

Li Yijie thought that he was indeed rude. He was unwilling to rely on his identity as the leader of the martial arts world. Besides, those people were still calm and calm. They thought that the temple had not changed yet. While they were glad that they finally rushed in front of them, they bowed and said, "Please take the abbot to worship Master, so they said that Li Yijie, a disciple of Xiahuashan Sect, had something to do with Nangong Xue. Things are important, so they should not be delayed. Please ask a few young masters to be comfortable and do some convenience."

He deliberately concealed his high-level identity, and did not want his arrogant attitude to be polite. Otherwise, with his status in the martial arts world, he would not have to be so humble to a few disciples of the gatekeepers.

The disciples saw him being arrogant and blamed him for being rude. When they saw him bowing their heads and begging for mercy, they became arrogant and arrogant. They pulled their hearts and shouted, "Bold, who is our abbot? Can you see him just by saying that you can see him?"

Li Yijie frowned and said, "This matter is closely related to your sect. You must have an interview with the abbot... I specially reminded the master to take care of the temple... Don't steal something from the thieves, which will harm the martial arts world." The disciple shouted, "What? What thief? Which guy is so brave that he dares to come to Shaolin Temple to make trouble? I see that you two are more like thieves!"

Li Yijie couldn't help but smile bitterly, recalling the saying "remind you to look at something" it was indeed like a threat that robbers who were proud of themselves before taking action.

I also wanted to sacrifice to the Shadow Sect to be powerful in the past. I set a target for which portal I often sent a letter, and I was not afraid of them leaving the village and escaping, nor were they afraid of asking for help. I acted like "no matter how you are prepared, I am not our opponent." Sure enough, I have committed a great sin within a few years, and no one who received the "death urgency letter" can survive. Things are impermanent, but now the leader of the Demon Cult has to hide. Can this be called the thirty years of feng shui rotation?

Nangong Xue said coldly: "Several masters are monks, but their vision is as narrow as ordinary people? This is really disappointing. If the devil enters Shaolin Temple, will he be polite to you? Once you are so sad, you will immediately kill you to raise the temple without leaving any chickens and dogs. We came here kindly to remind you, it's okay if you don't appreciate it, but your mouth will be unclean, but you have violated the "no ill words" in the Buddhist precepts?"

The disciple said, "Where do you come from the quiet place of Buddhism, such as chickens and dogs? "No bad words" is one of the ten virtues. It is not the Five Precepts. You are a nonsense! A nonsense!"

Another disciple said, "I haven't seen words, I don't see words, I don't see words, I'm hypocritical and exaggerated, and I'm covering them up. Although you are not a disciple of this temple, you are a good person in Shaolin Temple, but you say you are about to encounter a disaster, and you are exaggerated and your heart is punished. We can't control that many. The abbot has been in seclusion for a long time and has not seen any foreign guests. The uncles of the master did not tell us to let you enter the temple, so you can't go in. Don't say it's you, even if I'm a god, it's useless. Now I'm kind-hearted and please leave. If you don't know the appearance, don't blame us for being polite." As he said that, he turned the short stick in his hand around, and the wind sounded, and his face looked like a fierce and domineering spirit.

Li Yijie argued: "You said that we are thieves for no reason and have not seen any words. Is that a violation of the 'lirt precept', right?"

Nangong Xue said coldly: "Enough, senior brother, a foolish person, it's useless to say more to him." He pulled out the "Cangquan Dragon Roar" sword, and a white light was reflected under the sun, dazzling his eyes, and his wrist turned, the tip of the sword swung across the eyes of several gatekeepers, pointed directly at the point, and said sternly: "Don't talk too much nonsense, the girl has no time to waste here! You agree today, we must enter, if you don't agree, we must enter. I'll ask again, if you don't use force, you will definitely refuse to give way, right?"

When several disciples saw this sword, they felt a terrified. One of them took the lead and shouted: "Okay, the thief is angry and angry, and he is about to reveal his true face? He is so brave. How dare he act in Shaolin Temple? Are we vegetarian?"

Nangong Xue smiled slightly and said, "Everyone can say this, you alone can't do it. Just because you are monks, I'll deceive you too." The figure shook and launched an attack on someone close to the front. The man hurriedly raised his short stick to fight, shouting, "I can't capture you, the thief. I'll be in vain in Shaolin Temple in the past few years!" He also knew that her sword was sharp and she didn't dare to touch her with a stick.

After trying a few moves, Nangong Xue found that his internal strength was mediocre, but he relied on a brute force to practice Shaolin Kung Fu very much. The man knew that he was not her opponent and hurriedly called someone next to him to help.

Li Yijie shouted, "Xue'er, isn't this good? Is there any misunderstanding? Let's explain it clearly, that's it..." Seeing Nangong Xue just beat him up, she didn't look at him. She thought that these disciples were so stubborn that it would be difficult to convince for a while, and only by using a sword to explain it is feasible. But she always feels that it is too domineering, which will hurt the harmony with the Shaolin Sect. She doesn't know where she learned this kind of "fighting if you can't say it".
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