At this moment, there was another pager at the door.

"The Three Wudang Heroes came to pay homage to the White-browed Eagle King."

Everyone from the Wudang Sect walked in and saw the tomb of Yin Tianzheng, the White-browed Eagle King, and were filled with sighs.

After Song Yuanqiao laid the incense according to the procedure, he said: "Alas, Wuji, your great master originally asked me to greet him on his behalf, but I didn't expect...Alas, the master has been friends with him for decades, and we respect and cherish each other, and finally have no regrets.

"

"It's a pity that Master Zhang can't come here in person, otherwise we wouldn't have to worry so much!" Zhou Dian shook his head and said.

"What are you talking about again?" King Yin Ye looked at Zhou Zhou Dian angrily.

"Wudang is not very far from Shaolin. We fly pigeons to pass the message, and with Master Zhang's cultivation level, we travel all night, so we will definitely be able to come to this lion-slaying conference in time!" Wei Yixiao nodded.

"Zhenzhen Zhang and Master Zhang, the two peerless masters, join forces and are not yet invincible. They are invincible and invincible. When the time comes, Ying Wugao, the beggar gang, will step aside, and even a few more lion kings will be able to come out! Isn't that right?

, Cult Leader!" Zhou Dian nodded.

"No, Grand Master is already over a hundred years old. Although his martial arts skills are world-class, he is still old after all. How can we disturb him?" Zhang Wuji shook his head.

"That's right. The White-browed Eagle King died with his own body. Master Zhang is dozens of years older than the Eagle King. If something goes wrong, oh!" Zhou Dian also shook his head, and everyone looked at Zhou Dian.

He immediately lowered his head and realized that he had made a mistake.

"Okay, okay." Zhang Wuji immediately interrupted.

"Wuji, actually this time we are here to help you on the orders of your great master." Yin Liting stepped forward and said.

Song Yuanqiao answered: "Master wrote a letter himself and asked me to hand it over to Shaolin Abbot Master Kongwen, hoping to resolve this grudge."

"Master said, even if it can't be resolved, we still need to give Wuji a helping hand." Yu Lianzhou said.

"I'm really useless. I want Master Tai to worry about me." Zhang Wuji said guiltily.

"With the help of the Three Heroes of Wudang, we should be sure to win the Duanyang Battle." Yang Xiao nodded.

Everyone in the Mingjiao and Wudang Sect nodded. They were obviously confident, but Zhang Wuji still frowned.

The next day, Shaolin Temple.

Abbot Kongwen read the letter from the Wudang Sect and sighed: "It's so good. Although Master Zhang is not a Buddhist, his compassionate heart is like that of a Bodhisattva. Master Zhang is right. When will retribution of injustice end?"

"

"The deceased is dead, should we resolve this grudge by repaying evil with virtue?" Kong Wen said and looked at Kong Zhi.

"Master Abbot, this is exactly what my great master means. Master Wanwang, Abbot, out of compassion, cancels this lion-slaying meeting, so as to prevent various sects from fighting each other and blood flowing in rivers in order to compete for my adoptive father, the Golden Retriever Lion King.

"Zhang Wuji said happily.

"As for how to deal with the aftermath after canceling the Lion Slaughter Conference? We can still think about it slowly and in the long term."

After hearing this, Abbot Kongwen nodded.

But next to him, Kong Zhi, the junior disciple of Abbot Kong Wen, frowned and stood up and said: "Brother Abbot, the Dragon Boat Festival Lion Slaying Ceremony is approaching, and now various sects have gathered in our Shaolin, and everyone must denounce this evil thief Xie Xun."

"How to deal with Xie Xun is no longer just our Shaolin poem, but a matter of the entire martial arts world. Let me ask, how can we withdraw at the drop of a hat at the Lion Slaying Conference?" Kong Zhi said helplessly.

"The abbot just said that the deceased is dead. Besides, everyone knows whether the people attending this conference are doing it for old grudges or for the dragon-slaying knife," Song Yuanqiao said.

"Master, more than 20 years ago, many martial arts comrades lost their lives innocently for this sword. We really don't want to see our martial arts comrades repeat the mistakes of Wang Panshan's knife test competition for the Dragon Slaying Knife." Yu Lianzhou also nodded.

"Think about the knife test competition back then, where there were countless casualties. It was indeed a catastrophe in the martial arts world." Kong Wen looked sad.

"Senior Brother, we see that Senior Brother's death has not yet been resolved. If Xie Xun is let go, how will you explain it to the leaders of each academy? Even if we don't pursue the case, can other sects agree? If we, Shaolin, make decisions, we will be equal to the entire martial arts world.

Be an enemy." Kongzhi reminded.

"That's right. Now everyone knows that Xie Xun is in the hands of our Shaolin. The Lion Slaying Conference is already imminent. It is difficult to change the oath. I'm sorry, Master Zhang. I will never be able to teach Xie Xun to you." Kong Wen said.

The conversation changed.

"Master Abbot!" Zhang Wuji frowned.

"Master Zhang, I can promise you that I will definitely preside over the conference impartially in the future. If Master Zhang can defeat all the heroes in the conference, I will definitely promise to hand over Xie Shiwang to you safely."

"As the master said, this junior will definitely fight to the end until he rescues my adoptive father." Zhang Wuji cupped his hands and said.

In Songshan Shaolin Temple, the bells and drums are ringing.

The Duanyang Lion Slaying Conference was held as scheduled. Although the Wudang Sect of Mingjiao came to Shaolin to discuss with Master Kongwen first, Master Kongwen, the abbot of Shaolin Sect, did not dare to make a decision without permission.

By the time of the Dragon Boat Festival, the Shaolin Temple was already full, and all the martial arts sects had arrived.

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Zhou Dian looked at the crowd and shook his head, "Oh, everyone who should be here is here, and those who shouldn't be here are also here. Don't say anything else. Just one punch per person and he will be killed. It seems like this

It will be difficult for the Lion King to survive the Lion Slaying Conference, and Ying Wugou of the Beggar Clan hasn’t come yet. If Ying Wugou comes, it will be really miserable according to his methods!"

"I think Ying Wugu is telling the truth. If the time comes, he will also come to compete for the Lion King!" Zhou Dian said, sighed and shook his head.

"Zhou Dian, you are talking nonsense again!" King Yin Ye glared at Zhou Dian.

Zhang Wuji felt anxious after hearing Zhou Dian's words.

"Don't worry! You will definitely be able to rescue your adoptive father." Zhao Min squeezed Zhang Wuji's hand and comforted him.

A group of monks from Shaolin Temple arrived belatedly at this time.

"Amitabha, we are deeply honored by the presence of heroes from all over the world today. It is a pity that the abbot of our temple, Brother Kongwen, suddenly fell ill and did not have the opportunity to meet heroes from all walks of life." Kong Zhi said.

"Lao Na would like to express my deepest apologies to everyone on behalf of the abbot!"

Everyone was talking a lot.

"Abbot Kongwen didn't come. It's strange. Yesterday, the master was still full of energy and showed no signs of illness. How could he suddenly become ill? Master, something is fishy. Let's act according to the opportunity." Yang Xiao whispered in Zhang Wuji's ear.

Zhang Wuji nodded.

"Xie Xun, the Golden Retriever Lion King, has committed many sins and brought harm to the martial arts world. Fortunately, he was captured by this temple. Shaolin dare not be arrogant and has convened this lion-slaying conference. We sincerely invite all respected martial arts colleagues to come here to discuss countermeasures!"

"Hey, let me tell you, what are we still discussing? It's already clear that this is a lion-slaying meeting. Pull him out and cut him into pieces!" Kongtong Tang Wenliang stood up and said directly.

"Kill him, kill him!"

"This is too much!" Kong Zhi shook his head.

"Xie Xun has done many evil things, and he deserves it! Two of my disciples were disabled because of him during the Wang Panshan Sword Testing Ceremony, and now they are both foolish and stupid!" Kunlun He Taichong said.

"I'm going to kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Everyone, please be patient. I have a suggestion. Today you are coming to this lion-slaying meeting. Some want to kill Xie Xun, while others want to save Xie Xun."

"Since the world's heroes have gathered in Shaolin, let's have a fair competition. The one who wins the final victory can take Xie Xun away and let him do whatever he wants."

"good!"

"good!"

Everyone agreed.

"So many heroes gathered in Shaolin today. Most of them came to settle their grudges with Xie Xun, but I believe many of them came here for the Dragon Slaying Sword." Yang Xiao stood up and said.

"Yes, there are rumors in the world that the Dragon Slaying Sword is in the hands of the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun. Since Shaolin captured Xie Xun, he must have obtained the Dragon Slaying Sword?" Wei Yixiao said and looked at Master Kongzhi.

"Dragon-slaying knife!"

"Dragon-slaying knife!"

"Everyone, I can guarantee that the dragon-slaying sword is indeed not in Shaolin!" Kong Zhi became a little anxious.

"How is that possible?"

"No matter where the dragon-slaying knife is, as long as you hand over Xie Xun, I won't believe that he didn't tell you." He Taichong said.

"In this case, if Xie Xun is able to dominate the audience with his skills in the end, he will handle it, and he will also be in charge of the dragon-slaying knife. Do you have any objections?"

"Okay, it's settled!"

"I agree!"

The martial arts heroes all agreed.

When Yang Xiao saw this scene, he glanced at Wei Yixiao, who also smiled knowingly.
Chapter completed!