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Chapter 41 Shaolin Conference

Shaolin is the ancestral home of Zen Buddhism. Since Bodhidharma came from the East, it has gradually become a decisive force in the martial arts world. Now, it is even more famous as the Taishan Beidou in the Central Plains martial arts world. In the past few days, Shaolin has gradually become lively.

Martial arts heroes came from all directions, including Heshuo, Jiangnan, Sichuan, Shandong and other places. The Shaolin Temple was also well prepared and there were many eminent monks.

On this day, there was a huge crowd at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain. Shaolin Abbot Xuanci came with the heads of various Shaolin halls and courtyards. Along the way, many martial arts people said hello. It was evident that the popularity of Shaolin people was high. Everyone was chatting with each other.

, the sound of horse hoofbeats came like thunder, and many people turned their heads to see that it was someone from the Beggar Clan who had arrived. Several elders of the Beggar Clan were among them, but what was surprising was the leader.

, turned out to be a strange man wearing an iron helmet. The tight iron helmet obscured his appearance, which was surprising.

At that moment, many well-informed people were whispering, "Is this the new leader of the Beggars Clan?" "That should be the case. I heard that the current leader of the Beggars Clan is named Zhuang Juxian. He has a mysterious origin and extremely powerful martial arts.

All the elders of the gang were no match for him, so he was allowed to take the position of gang leader."

Some time ago, the Beggar Society held a Beggar Society meeting to elect a leader. Suddenly, a mysterious figure suddenly took action and defeated the elders of the Beggar Society one after another, seizing the position of leader.

, many people in the martial arts world do not know the origin of this person, they only know that his name is Zhuang Juxian. Now that Shaolin is holding a martial arts conference, it is natural that Zhuang Juxian, the new leader of the Beggar Clan, will lead a group of gang members.

"Amitabha, you all from the Beggar Clan have come all the way, and I have not come far to welcome you. Please forgive me." Abbot Xuanci saw everyone from the Beggar Clan arriving and said. "Abbot Xuanci is very polite. This time Shaolin is holding a martial arts conference.

It is a grand event in the martial arts world, and I, the Beggar Clan, must come." A middle-aged beggar with a handsome face and bright eyes said loudly. As soon as this man opened his mouth, many people looked extremely surprised, just because he was a member of the Beggar Clan.

The helmsman, Quan Guanqing, a scholar from all directions, and now that the gang leader is on top, it is he who comes to negotiate. This has to make many people in the martial arts feel strange. What is even more surprising is that Quan Guanqing's act of substituting himself, not only

The leader of the Beggar Clan, Zhuang Juxian, did not react. Even the several elders of the Beggar Clan's Nine Pockets looked as if they were used to it and did not have any extreme reactions at all. Xuanci's heart moved slightly, feeling that the current situation in the Beggar Clan was a bit strange, but this was only within their ranks.

The matter has nothing to do with him. He is quite deep in the city, and his face does not reveal anything. He still has a peaceful smile.

"Okay, now that everyone from the Beggar Clan has arrived, the martial arts conference can begin. In recent years, there have been many battles in the martial arts world. First, many famous figures died due to the unique skills of each family, and then the Qiao Feng incident happened.

It can be said that there are constant turmoil. I have called everyone to come to Shaolin this time because I want to unite everyone's efforts to resolve these martial arts disputes. I wonder what you all here think?"

, Although there were many people coming this time, everyone could hear it clearly, as if it were in their ears. This kind of sound transmission skills is amazing. He is worthy of being the abbot of Shaolin and a master of martial arts today.

"What Abbot Xuanci said is true. It is just as it should be. There are many experts in martial arts in the Central Plains. Someone needs to stand up for justice in such matters."

"I see, Abbot Xuanci is highly virtuous and respected. We need Abbot Xuanci to stand up and seek justice for us."

"Murong Fu and Qiao Feng are both insane. Although they are famous, they are not good people. Their hands are stained with the blood of their fellow martial artists. We must not let them go."

Many people started to make noises. Many people felt that this martial arts conference was well-deserved. As soon as it started, the situation became intense. They couldn't wait for something bigger to happen. As long as they can participate in such a grand event,

It's all a worthwhile trip.

"Yes, our Beggar Gang also agrees with what Abbot Xuanci said. On that day at the Apricot Grove Conference, Murong Fu went on a killing spree and killed more than a hundred brothers in our Beggar Gang. Such deep hatred must be avenged!" Quan Guanqing spoke again!

, his tone was solemn and sad, his eyes revealed a murderous intent, and he even summoned up the energy in his Dantian to burst out.

"And Qiao Feng, his hands were full of blood during the battle at Juxian Village that day. We must not let him go and take revenge!" These are the old relatives and friends who died in the battle at Juxian Village that day.

"Abbot Xuanci, in my opinion, whether it is to mediate disputes or to seek revenge, a person of high moral character and high prestige needs to stand up to preside over it. Taking advantage of today's martial arts conference, why don't we elect a martial arts leader?

It is better for the alliance leader to lead everyone than to have a plate of scattered sand." Quan Guanqing is a man of scheming. As soon as he said these words, many people immediately became excited. "Martial Arts Alliance Leader, there has never been a martial arts alliance leader in the martial arts for so many years.

If the leader of the martial arts alliance is elected today, there will definitely be a fierce competition, and this is what many people are looking forward to.

"Amitabha, what Director Quan said is not bad, but I wonder what your advice is?" Abbot Xuanci frowned slightly. He had some bad premonitions about Quan Guanqing's proposal to nominate the leader of the martial arts alliance.

, In the past few years, although there has never been a true martial arts leader in the martial arts world, with the prestige of Shaolin Taishan Beidou, Abbot Xuanci is almost equivalent to the de facto martial arts leader. The difference is only a name. Although the Beggar Clan is known as the No. 1 martial arts leader in the world.

A large group, compared with Shaolin in this regard, is far inferior. If the martial arts leader is really elected this time, it will be nothing to Xuanci, but if the martial arts leader ends up falling into the hands of others, then it will be a big deal.

The gains outweigh the losses. Xuanci saw this very clearly. In his heart, he didn't want to go to such trouble, but he couldn't object directly, so he turned to the leader of the Beggar Clan.

"I don't have any objections. If you want to deal with Qiao Feng and Murong Fu and seek justice for the dead martial arts comrades, it is imperative to elect a martial arts leader." Zhuang Juxian's voice was slightly hoarse, but his meaning was already expressed.

It's very obvious.

Xuanci had no choice but to say: "In that case, let's elect a martial arts leader today and then discuss other matters."

"Okay, we are going to come up with a charter to elect the leader of the martial arts alliance. In my opinion, the leader of the martial arts alliance must not only be highly respected, but more importantly, have unparalleled martial arts skills and be able to defeat the heroes. Today's martial arts conference, all the people in the world will

The heroes from Lu have already arrived, so why not have a competition to determine the position of alliance leader!"

Quan Guanqing said excitedly that things were gradually developing in the direction he expected, and the blood in his heart was boiling.

"Amitabha, I'm afraid a martial arts contest will hurt your harmony, right?" Xuanci twirled the rosary in his hand quickly, his tone slightly low. A martial arts contest to determine the leader of the alliance is too attractive to people in the martial arts world. I'm afraid those present will

Most people will agree, but for Abbot Xuanci, this method is a little uncertain. The weight of the martial arts leader is too heavy. Once it is determined like this, it will definitely be a challenge for Shaolin. Jianghu

When dragons and snakes rise together, no one knows whether there will be any powerful masters. Even if Shaolin martial arts is profound and profound, and there are many eminent monks, there is no guarantee that it can defeat the others. If it fails, it will probably affect Shaolin's prestige.

It was a huge blow, and Xuanci, as the abbot of Shaolin, had to think clearly about the pros and cons involved.

"What the abbot said is wrong. For us martial arts practitioners, it is normal for us to compete in martial arts. How can it hurt our harmony? Besides, Shaolin is the Beidou in the martial arts world. The leader of the martial arts league is naturally expected by everyone.

Moreover, Shaolin's stunts are famous all over the world, so why should the abbot refuse?" Quan Guanqing was calm and composed, and forced Abbot Xuanci onto the ring step by step.

"If that's the case, let's use force to decide." Abbot Xuanci had no reason to object, so he had to agree.

Soon, the martial arts competition and the selection of the leader of the martial arts alliance were decided. Many people became excited and geared up, preparing to show off their skills. Even if they could not win the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, they might be able to show off their martial arts skills in front of the heroes of the world.

, is also a matter of great prestige.

Not long after, the atmosphere became lively at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain. In the open space in the center, people began to come up to compete and compete. At the beginning, the people who came on the stage just wanted to go up to experience and communicate, and their martial arts skills were not very good. In the blink of an eye,

After more than a dozen battles ended, many people's faces began to look a little solemn. They knew that a real master would soon appear on the scene.

"Amitabha, the heroes of China, gathered in Shaolin to talk about martial arts. It is really a grand event. I wonder if this young monk has the honor to listen to his advice?" Suddenly, a calm and peaceful voice came from down the mountain, and then many people followed the voice.

Turning around, he saw a figure in yellow clothes floating towards him. With a few movements of his feet, he arrived in the field. His light skills were extremely powerful, like a cloud of yellow. As soon as he finished speaking, he had already appeared in front of everyone.

"It turns out that King Maha Lunming, the master of the Tubo Kingdom, has arrived. Welcome!" Xuanci's eyes flashed, and he recognized the identity of the person and said.

"Abbot Xuanci, you are so polite. I have always heard that Shaolin martial arts is profound and profound. There are seventy-two unique skills in the temple, each of which is exquisite. The young monk has been fascinated by it for a long time. I wonder if any of the eminent monks can give me some advice?" Jiumozhi looked peaceful, as if he had something to say.

The flowing light and the kind and mellow voice made people feel fond of him. He had the demeanor of a eminent monk and a great virtue. As soon as he appeared on the stage, many martial arts heroes secretly applauded.

"The Imperial Master is so powerful in Tubo and his magical skills are astonishing. I have always heard about it. In this case, let me, Junior Brother Xuanji, have a discussion with the Imperial Master." Abbot Xuanci nodded slightly, and a middle-aged monk came out from behind him.

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"That's very good. Master Xuanji's flower-pinching skills are world-famous. I have heard about it for a long time, and I am going to learn a lesson today." Jiumozhi's eyes lit up, and he stepped out, his robes fluttering, a solemn look on his face, quietly

Look at Xuanji quietly.


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