As for Ye Wei's identity as the golden-haired lion king, everyone in the Ming Cult had long suspected it, but Ye Wei, who had exchanged all the information with Xie Xun on Binghuo Island, would not expose the secret at all.
We are always afraid of suspicion, and the one who knows you best is your enemy. Cheng Kun insists that Xie Qian is Xie Xun, which makes people doubtful.
"I am Xie Xun." Ye Wei replied decisively to Wei Yixiao.
"That's Cheng Kun's conspiracy! It's so cruel to let our sect start a dispute over the position of the leader again!" Wei Yi smiled confidently and then prostrated, "I have doubted the leader before, please forgive me."
"It doesn't matter, it's all Cheng Kun's fault." Cheng Kun must bear the blame. Ye Wei asked again, "How is Wuji doing now?"
Ye Wei never expected that even after beating the two elders Xuan Ming to death, he would still leave Zhang Wuji with a sinister fingering technique.
"I rely on Master Zhang's pure Yang Qi to survive."
"Come on, let's go to Wudang now and send Wuji the Great Songyang Divine Palm."
"It has been sent. Master Zhang said that the cold poison has entered the internal organs, and the Great Songyang Divine Palm and the Wudang Nine-Yang Technique are difficult to work unless there is a complete version of the Nine-Yang Divine Technique."
"Then you have to go, I still have the Emei Nine Yang Kung. Also, don't let Xie Qian fall into the hands of Shaolin."
The latter is the real purpose. As for Zhang Wuji, Ye Wei is not worried. The complete Nine Yang Magic is probably waiting for him somewhere. However, there is no telling whether the Nine Sun Magic in the white ape's body exists. Ye Wei has been doing it these days.
He ordered his disciples to look for Zhuwu Lianzhuang but found nothing.
Recycling equipment and so on, now I just point to the Yitian Sword on my back to make a living.
The eighth day of April was supposed to be Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday, but now his life is a bit miserable.
At the entrance of the Zhenwu Hall, hundreds of people from the five major sects, led by Shaolin, Kongtong, Kunlun, Huashan, and the Beggar Clan, blocked the door.
"Master Zhang, please hand over Xie Xun, the great enemy of Shaolin." Shaolin Fang Kongwen heard that it was Xie Xun who spoke.
"How many times do I have to say this? The layman my disciple brought back is named Xie Qian! Xie Xun will soon be enthroned and become the leader of the cult at Guangmingding! If you have the ability, you can go to Guangmingding!" Zhang Sanfeng looked like an irritable old man, obviously moved.
Zhen Zhen was furious, "You Shaolin monk injured my disciple and you haven't given me an explanation yet! If I hadn't used my true energy to save his life, I would have wanted you to look good just because you blocked my Wudang gate!"
"Ah, the world-famous Mr. Zhang is actually an irritable old man?" Wei Yixiao looked far into the distance and saw Zhang Sanfeng jumping eagerly. He felt incredible.
"I was slapped in the face at the 100-year-old banquet. It would be strange if I wasn't irritable. I can't wait any longer, show the flag of Mingjiao!" Ye Wei sneered. Today's genuine Xie Xun's desire for revenge is no longer so strong. Zhang Wuji was injured because of him.
He must feel guilty, and with Zhang Sanfeng who was protecting him being so forced, Xie Xun might sacrifice himself and be taken away by Shaolin. This has nothing to do with right and wrong, but only with feelings and strength.
Before the team set off, Ye Wei gave instructions: "King Bat, go and investigate carefully in the Wudang Mountains. I suspect Cheng Kun has another conspiracy."
At this moment, at the entrance of the Zhenwu Hall, Wudang Lao Qi Mo Shenggu had jumped out, his tone as violent as Zhang Sanfeng's: "Go to hell with your Shaolin enemies! You just saw that Xie Xun's dragon-slaying knife was missing, so you want to arrest Xie Qian and go back for questioning.
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After Kong Wen died, Kong Zhi could no longer hold back: "How can we not avenge Brother Kong Jian's murder! Zhang Sanfeng! You humiliated us with your incredible skills! I, the Shaolin, want to learn your clever tricks, so today I will use my martial arts to discuss right and wrong!"
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Kong Wen's words made the Six Heroes of Wudang stand up together with Yin Susu. Yu Lianzhou shouted: "Even if you are all evil guests, how can you fight with the guests on my 100th birthday? Let Zhenwu Qizhezhen teach you."
A brilliant move from the Twelve Shaolin Monks!"
Shaolin monks Kong Wen, Kong Zhi, and Kong Xing each took three disciples up the mountain. There were exactly twelve people. Wudang was almost one against two.
"The Golden Retriever Lion King of Mingjiao has arrived to congratulate Master Zhang on his 100th birthday and wish him longevity and longevity for another thousand years!"
Seeing that Xie Xun made a special trip to rescue Wudang, Zhang Sanfeng was slightly moved: "Although this Ming sect is known as a demon sect, the Golden Retriever Lion King is actually a responsible one."
"Hey! Wudang turns out to be a group with the Ming Cult!"
"Devil Cult's lackey!"
"No wonder Wudang disciples would find a demon sect witch!"
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"Hmph!" Ye Wei only used half of the power of the Lion's Roar Kung Fu, which shocked most of the martial arts people in the field to fear.
"Aren't you looking for some Xie Xun? I'm here." Ye Wei's eyes swept across the audience, and when he saw everyone motionless as if they were in front of a formidable enemy, he sneered, "Is it true that you drunkards don't care about drinking?
The purpose is the dragon-slaying knife?"
Ye Wei spread his hands: "I'm sorry, I ate the dragon-slaying knife and it's gone."
Kong Zhi pointed at Ye Wei and said firmly: "Humph! You are not Xie Xun at all!"
"Who did you listen to?"
Kong Zhi thought for a moment, worried that this person would retaliate against his source of information, and replied: "A friend told me."
"Haha, you just made a friend out of thin air! Does that mean you just open your mouth and spread rumors to cause trouble?"
"you!"
Ye Wei shook his head: "If you start a rumor, you will lose your legs if you refute it. As soon as you Shaolin started talking, I, Xie Xun, had to come all the way from the Western Regions to Wudang Mountain. I thought you had some convincing evidence to accuse me.
Fan, it turned out to be a slander! Do you know that spreading rumors is against the law?"
"I..." Kong Zhi was stunned for a moment.
"That's what Yuan Zhen, a direct disciple of Master Kong Jian, said!" Kong Xing, who was about to become Monkey Brother, jumped out of the dragon training hand. "Xie Xun is the only son in the family and has no brother at all!"
"Yuanzhen? How could he, a monk, know about my housework? Does your Shaolin have a department that specializes in investigating housework? Is it a bit lenient? It just doesn't look like a monk." Ye Wei looked disdainful.
"Hahahaha!" The Mingjiao disciples and the Wudang side burst into laughter.
"Before Yuan Zhen became a monk, his name was Cheng Kun! He was Xie Xun."
"It turns out that Cheng Kun, my biggest enemy who destroyed my family and genocide, is actually in the Shaolin Temple!" Ye Wei interrupted Kongxing with "grief and anger", "It turns out that after the death of Master Kongjian, your Shaolin has become a place of filth and evil!"
"What did you say?"
"Keep your mouth clean!"
"Did I say something wrong? Cheng Kun had an affair with the wife of my former Ming Cult leader, murdered my Ming Cult leader Yang Dingtian, and then killed my parents, wife and children of Xie Xun. How could such a lustful and murderous man join the Shaolin sect? When
Do you really want to put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately?" Ye Wei was furious, "I have decided to kill all of you bald donkeys today and go to Shaolin to become a monk another day. Maybe I can even earn a job as the abbot of Shaolin!"
Ye Wei's words made the Shaolin sect all take a step back, and everyone in the Ming sect repeatedly tried to dissuade him: "No, Lion King!"