0488: Xiao Li Feidao, have you ever felt remorse? It's the 16th of the month!
The fake leader of Black Wind Village was killed by Xiao Li's flying knife.
Where is the real leader of Black Wind Village?
This is something that everyone in the world is confused about at this time.
On the arena, the competing players could not help but gradually stop.
The masters of Heifeng Village who held the Heifeng Mountain Ceremony are all gone, and the fake masters of Heifeng Village who were bluffing people before have also died.
If you hit a ball, who should give out the reward?
"Something's wrong, something's wrong. Isn't it possible that the leader of the Black Wind Village is using the Black Wind Mountain Ceremony to draw attention to himself and sneaking around to rob the Shaolin monks?"
"There's something wrong with you. As we all know, our village leader was killed by Feng Ping in the past. It's not that he doesn't like women, let alone that he wouldn't rob a monk."
"Shhh, keep your voice down. Didn't you see that the face of the master of the Ba Jue Hall turned dark when he heard the water? This man was once captured by the master of the Black Wind Village..."
"Stop guessing. The most important thing now is to find out where the village leader is. Could it be that he knew Li Xunhuan was coming, so he left early?"
"Do you think our flat-headed brother Dali is such a coward? Look at those bald donkeys in Shaolin."
When the players are noisy and discussing.
Shaolin Xuanji and other monks seemed to have discovered something, their expressions changed greatly and they hurried to the mountain.
They first guessed that the leader of Heifeng Village had probably gone to the Shaolin Mountain Gate.
As for why the other party wants to go to the mountain gate, no one can guess yet.
But I have definitely gone to Shanmen.
This can also reasonably explain why the leader of Black Wind Village only besieged Shaolin but did not attack Shaolin, but went to great lengths to hold a mountain worship competition at the foot of the mountain. It was clearly to confuse the audience and achieve the real goal.
However, when the monks hurriedly ran up the mountain road.
Three figures appeared openly on the mountain road.
The armor of the man at the head shone brightly in the sun, and he was a burly figure wearing a ferocious horned helmet. His scarlet cloak fluttered in the mountain wind, bringing strong oppression and visual impact. He was the leader of Black Wind Village.
Jiang Dali.
Xuanji and other monks were shocked and angry, and immediately stopped on the mountain path to shout and question.
"Amitabha! Master Jiangzhai, why did you secretly build a plank road in Chen Cang and sneak up to my Shaolin Mountain Gate?"
Jiang Dali crossed his arms and walked down the stairs with a calm expression, saying, "I'm tired of watching the competition in the ring, so I went up the mountain to see the scenery.
Why are you Shaolin so stingy?
Could it be that no one other than you, Shaolin, is allowed to appreciate the huge scenery of Shaoshi Mountain?"
"you you."
Xuan's face turned slightly red with anger, he pointed at Jiang Dali and his lips trembled, and finally said angrily, "Donor Jiang, you are using strong words to make sense!"
"Amitabha!"
Monk Mengyi walked out from among the monks, looked at Jiang Dali and said with his hands together, "Donor Jiang, do you still remember the young monk Mengyi?"
We met in Weizhou in the past. Donor, you helped me fight off the followers of the Sun Moon God Sect and rescued the young monk. This great kindness and virtue will never be forgotten by the young monk. But unexpectedly, we met in this way today!"
Jiang Dali's eyes flashed and he chuckled, "Where will the white clouds go, when will the black wind return? I came here without intention, who wants to fly? Should I call you Monk Mengyi now, or should I call you Abbot Mengyi?"
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Mengyi bowed humbly, "Master, you can call me whatever you feel comfortable with."
Jiang Dali said calmly, "In that case, Monk Mengyi, you don't have to come today. Let alone the fact that the leader of this village has no intention of embarrassing Shaolin. Even if the leader of the village wants to embarrass Shaolin, you can't stop him."
Mengyi smiled and said, "That's true. But today I can hear you, the leader of the village, say a few words to the young monk, and the young monk feels relieved."
"What are you worried about?"
"Master, you are now much stronger than you were before, and you are even more famous in the world, but you have not lost your original intention, and you have not forgotten your original intention, so Mengyi can rest assured."
Jiang Dali was surprised, stared at Mengyi and laughed, "If Xuanci had the vision you have, Mengyi, he wouldn't have had such bad consequences in the past and ended up like this.
From the perspective of the leader of this village, there are many people in Shaolin, but there are really very few who really open up their horizons."
Xuan Sheng and other eminent monks' expressions changed slightly as these words came out. It was probably because they felt humiliated and angry.
"What? You are not convinced?"
Jiang Dali glanced sideways at Xuan Ji and the others, "Since Xuan Ci is dead now, I don't think it's better for you to elect Mengyi to be your abbot. The leader of this village likes it. Maybe Shaolin will be under Mengyi's leadership in the future."
, we can also achieve sincere cooperation with our Black Wind Village, and form a justice alliance in the future to uphold justice for the world and eliminate demons and defend the law, how about it?"
As soon as these words came out, the nearby players immediately laughed and booed, shouting that the leader of the village was powerful.
Mengyi, who was just about to answer the question with a few words of modesty, such as "Don't take it seriously," quickly stopped. She was both laughing bitterly at the leader of Black Wind Village's unrestrained words and worrying about the impact these words would have on him.
When many other martial arts sects present, including Xuanji and other monks, heard such nonsense, they secretly cursed the leader of Black Wind Village for his arrogance, and their expressions changed.
This is ridicule, which is not less harmful and even more insulting.
You, Black Wind Village, are not a kind person to begin with. If you want to eliminate demons and protect the Tao, you, Black Wind Village, should be eliminated first.
Now you are still trying to unite with Shaolin to make the decision for the entire world?
It’s simply presumptuous!
At this moment, a slight coughing sound came.
A middle-aged man with a sickly appearance but an unusually handsome appearance walked slowly towards him, followed by a beautiful and elegant woman with excellent temperament.
Jiang Dali glanced at the middle-aged man, especially his hands.
It was a pair of hands that did not look like those of a charlatan. They did not look like the hands holding a knife, but more like the hands of a scholar holding a thin pen.
Such a hand should be used to splash ink in the court.
Instead of wielding throwing knives in the arena.
"Xiao Li's magic sword is the best in the world, and every strike with one strike is always a success!"
Jiang Dali looked down at the men and women approaching and said calmly, "I didn't expect that Li Tanhua, who has been missing since the money gang was wiped out, would appear here today. You came at a bad time."
"No, I came just in time!"
Li Xunhuan smiled, and his bright and strange eyes under the curly hair seemed to be green, like willow branches blown by the spring breeze, gentle and flexible, and like the sea water under the summer sun, full of pleasant vitality.
Perhaps it was because of these eyes that he could live to this day.
"Why do you say you came at just the right time?"
Jiang Dali had a sarcastic look on his lips, "Don't you come here for me?"
Li Xun Huan said, "Of course I am here for you. Shaolin Master Xinmei was kind to me in the past, so I have to come. I am here to prevent you from ruining Shaolin's reputation."
"oh?"
The sarcastic look on Jiang Dali's face became even more serious, "Everyone in the world knows that Xiao Li Fei Dao represents the righteousness of the world with a clear conscience. Now it seems that Xiao Li Fei Dao has lived up to its reputation.
The village leader is standing here right now, do you think your flying knife can kill someone on the spot?"
"You are so arrogant!"
Lin Shiyin couldn't help frowning and said, "When Xiao Li Feidao was once powerful in the world, I had never heard of your name as Black Wind Village. Do you know what you are talking about today?"
"Hahaha......"
Jiang Dali suddenly burst out laughing, and the laughter sounded like thunder. His inner strength shocked everyone present, and some people were so shocked that they almost lost their footing and seemed to want to sit down on the ground.
Li Xunhuan's expression changed slightly, and he stared at Jiang Dali solemnly, and then looked at the Shaolin monks who looked depressed and embarrassed but did not refute. He vaguely felt that he had made something wrong.
Could it be that something happened in Heifeng Village for a reason this time?
But Shaolin is in the wrong?
Xiao Li's flying knife has always been a symbol of justice in the world.
This is not because Li Xunhuan deliberately pursues justice, nor does it mean that he likes to meddle in other people's affairs, but the starting point of everything he does is to help others and is the right thing to do.
However, if it was not Shaolin who was responsible this time, how could he take care of this matter?
"Master Li!"
Xuanji sighed lowly and looked at Li Xunhuan, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "This time, I, Shaolin, am indeed ashamed of my martial arts colleagues and the two Xiao Donors next to Donor Jiang. So you really shouldn't come. You should do this."
Don’t worry about it. I, Shaolin, deserve this calamity and this retribution.”
Li Xunhuan looked moved.
Lin Shiyin on the side was also surprised.
Shaolin has always been a leader in upholding the right path and is the moral benchmark in martial arts circles, rarely showing any stains.
But now Xuanji's words have undoubtedly confirmed that Shaolin does have a stain.
Li Xunhuan frowned, shook his head and sighed, "Everyone is not a saint and never makes mistakes. The important thing is to have a heart of repentance after making a mistake. Master, since you have a heart of repentance, Shaolin will still be the same Shaolin."
The Shaolin monks looked slightly relieved after hearing this.
Jiang Dali chuckled softly and shouted, "Li Xunhuan! I respect you as a senior in the world. You were indeed a man once, but now, do you have any regrets?"
"I?"
Li Xunhuan frowned, and immediately his expression appeared suddenly and a little sad, and he looked at Lin Shiyin.
When it comes to repenting, he really does want to repent.
But some things have already happened, and even if you repent, it's too late.
He understood what the leader of Black Wind Village meant.
"Looking for fun!"
A sad smile broke out on Lin Shiyin's pretty face, and she shook her head slowly, saying that she would not blame her, nor would she regret it.
"Xiao Li's flying knife is a good example."
With a smile on his face, Jiang Dali slowly stretched out his thick arm wrapped in a fine gold iron nail bracer and said calmly, "It is said that 76 people were killed or injured by Xiao Li's flying swords in the Jianghu for more than 20 years.
No one can avoid Li Xunhuan's blow.
People in the Jianghu regard Xiao Li's flying knife as a symbol of justice.
Li Xunhuan, although you injured 76 people, 28 of them did not die. Those who died really deserved to die.
Xiao Li's flying knife never missed a single person.
but!!"
Jiang Dali's eyes were slightly cold, "But you went out to kill one of my subordinates today. Even if you mistook him for me, my village leader went to Shaolin today to uncover Shaolin's crimes. Why do you need to stand up for Shaolin?"
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Li Xunhuan, do you have any repentance?"
"..."
"Li Xunhuan, do you have any regrets!!!"
This sentence was like thunder that shook the sky, uttered from Jiang Dali's mouth, spread throughout Shaoshi Mountain, and fell into the ears of all the martial arts people in the world.
The faces of the heroes changed, and their expressions were dazed and strange.
It’s just that the eminent Shaolin monks once did dirty things that angered both humans and gods.
As a result, Xiao Li Feidao from Justice Mythology was actually scolded by Justice Ling Ran to his face. Does he have any remorse?
And...the person who scolded him was a bandit leader.
This world is so crazy and ironic.
At this time, the players were all excited by Jiang Dali's words.
Ask about the myth of Xiao Li flying knives.
The Ambassador of Justice, Dali, is going to take action again. Is he going to catch the flying knife that he fired with his bare hands?
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