Bishop's Retirement

Seeing this, Meng Tianyou of Huashan couldn't help being taken aback.

He never expected that Shen Yuantong could come up with such a method.

The Snow Mountain faction is not weak, if they fight against each other, I will definitely not be the opponent of the second faction in a two-on-one match.

Thinking of this, he frowned and said, "Whoever helps me, this treasure will be shared by us!"

As soon as this remark came out, Songshan and the acting head of the Tianshan School looked at each other.

Immediately, they brought their disciples to the Huashan School.

For a while, the scene became a three-on-two situation, with only Kunlun and Shaolin not standing in line.

It attracted Ma Qiqi from both sides to look over.

"Now Huashan is in the upper hand, if I help, the four factions will make a move, so there is no doubt that they will win..."

At this time, Wan Zilong from the Kunlun Sect watched the scene and thought to himself: "But if you agree, this treasure will need four people to share..."

"It's fine if this treasure is the supreme divine skill..."

"But if it's magic weapons and medicines, how can the four factions be divided?"

"In addition, the strength of Songshan Mountain is far less than that of Snow Mountain, and the faction of Tianshan Mountain is also slightly inferior to Kunlun. If I join the Kongtong side, the strength can be stronger than the other party..."

"And Shaolin was severely injured by the Holy Monarch before, and its strength is not as good as before. Even if they fight for it, it will have little effect..."

"In this way, not only fewer people will be divided, but also a steady win. Why not do it?"

Thinking of this, Wan Zilong had some calculations in his mind.

But he stepped forward, looked at the Huashan faction and the others, and said, "It's shameless to hit two with three!"

"My Kunlun sect is majestic and majestic. What I don't like the most is bullying the few and bullying the weak!"

"This time, I'm on the Kongtong faction!"

Saying that, Wan Zilong brought Kunlun disciples to the Kongtong sect.

In this way, the two sides are evenly matched in numbers.

Seeing this scene, both of them looked at Monk Huiguo, the acting head of Shaolin, and said at the same time: "Master Huiguo, how do you choose?"

"Amitabha!"

Hearing the inquiries from both parties, Monk Huiguo clasped his palms together and lightly recited the Buddha's name.

At the same time, he thought to himself in his heart: "My Shaolin is far less powerful than before, so naturally I have to avoid doing it..."

"And wait until the two of you kill each other before taking the rare treasure, so there is hope for my Shaolin revival!"

Thinking of this, I saw him slowly raise his head, and said leisurely: "I am a Shaolin sect who practices Zen and enlightenment, and I don't like fighting..."

"For objects outside the body like Yibao, I don't look too lightly..."

"So this time Shaolin does not help each other, and stands here, Amitabha!"

Between the words, Monk Huiguo's face was filled with compassion.

Chapter 847

hiss!

Hearing what Monk Huiguo said, Wang Ye took a deep breath.

His eyes were filled with emotion.

It is so righteous and awe-inspiring to say such words as sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight.

Shaolin really is still Shaolin...

It's still a familiar language, or a familiar taste.

When I joined Shaolin back then, I just burned the martial arts classics of these bald donkeys.

But the essence of sanctimoniousness and duplicity was preserved by them.

But then again...

Choose to be neutral at this time, the head of monk Huiguo...

"Have monk Huiguo's head been kicked by a donkey?"

Just as Wang Ye was thinking secretly, Aji on the side said, "He still thinks Shaolin Temple is the leader of martial arts?"

"If you choose to be neutral at this time, won't you offend both sides?"

When talking, Aji's mouth was full of mutton.

The voice was muffled.

!!!

As soon as this remark came out, Wang Ye couldn't help being taken aback.

good guy...

Since the boy Aji arrived in the Holy Realm, his intelligence has risen by leaps and bounds!

Now he can actually see such a situation.

Compared with the foolish man who did things regardless of the consequences before, it's a world of difference!

"You can, Aggie!"

Just as Wang Ye was thinking about it, Chen Chong at the side said, "You can still see the situation..."

"I am impressed with you!"

"Hey, isn't this the most basic?"

Hearing Chen Chong's words, Aji said, "I've seen this matter more than once, so I will naturally make a decision!"

"Have you seen it more than once?"

As soon as this remark came out, Xiao Muyun on the side said: "Brother Aji, do you still see such martial arts disputes?"

"This is the first time I have seen a martial arts dispute..."

At this moment, Aji scratched his head and said, "But I have seen many similar things..."

"It's like Aunt Li and Widow Zhang on the west side of our inn..."

???

As soon as this remark came out, everyone couldn't help being stunned.

How did this fine martial arts dispute get involved with Aunt Li and Widow Zhang?

"Aunt Li and Widow Zhang..."

While stupefied, Li Qinglian who was at the side asked weakly: "What do you mean?"

"Hey, you don't know something about this..."

At this moment, Aji slapped his thigh, and suddenly became energetic: "The widow's man died early, and Aunt Li's man always went to help Widow Zhang's house..."

"The gang is sweating profusely, and they don't pay much attention to Aunt Li..."

"Later, Aunt Li took his man to confront Widow Zhang. At that time, Aunt Li's man chose to be neutral..."

"That guy was beaten up by two women!"

"So I understood at the time that choosing to be neutral in this situation is definitely a brain that kicked the donkey!"

Speaking of this, Aji's face was full of pride.

I'm so...

Hearing Aji's words, everyone was speechless for a while.

I realized this truth from the broken shoes...

Aji is really a fucking talent!

When everyone was speechless, Ma Qiqi, who had already stood in line, looked towards the Shaolin side.

There was a fierce light in his eyes.

"Amitabha!"

Seeing the fierce light from the two sides, the monk Huiguo whispered the Buddha's name and said, "Everyone, don't worry..."

"Since the poor monk has chosen to be neutral, he will naturally not stay here..."

"I, Shaolin, will leave first, farewell!"

As he spoke, Monk Huiguo said to the group of Shaolin disciples behind him, "Let's go!"

As soon as these words came out, all the Shaolin disciples responded one after another and left here.

And just when Huiguo turned to leave, the corner of his mouth outlined an imperceptible arc...

Seeing the Shaolin faction leaving, the two parties who had finished standing in line turned their gazes to each other.

Woo!

All of a sudden, a gust of wind swirled up.

The sound was like weeping and complaining, like a night ghost howling.

"God bless!"

At this time, Shen Yuantong looked at Meng Tianyou in front of him, and said, "I regret it now, there is still time..."

"I want to tell you this too!"

Looking at Shen Yuantong in front of him, Meng Tianyou said coldly.

"Hey, let's do it!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Ye seemed a little impatient: "What are you doing so much talking about?"

"My mutton is almost finished, and they haven't done it yet!"

hiss!

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Bai Luhan on the side took a deep breath and said, "Old money fan, I found that you are really the one who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement!"

"This is the six sects fighting each other, so naturally it should be more grand..."

"You think this is street gangsters stabbing each other with watermelon knives?"

"It's better to strike first, and to suffer later..."

Inside and outside the words, Bai Luhan's face was full of disgust.

"You little girl knows nothing about movies!"

Regarding Bai Luhan's words, Wang Ye rolled his eyes, and said, "This is a fire fight, and he's not fighting in the ring, you have to follow the rules..."

"Strike first to be strong, and then to suffer..."

"Instead, I would stab at the vital point first with a sword, and then I will not lose money if I stab it, but I will earn blood if I stab it..."

"Let's just keep talking, isn't it singing?"

Wang Ye's words seemed extremely impatient.

But his eyes kept staring at the broken hole.

Where is there such a thing as square bricks in an ordinary cave?

Could it be that the location of this strange treasure is an ancient tomb?

!!!

Following Wang Ye's words, the hearts of the two parties moved.

Yup!

This is not a fight in the rivers and lakes, but a merger of fire!

Whoever makes the first move has an absolute advantage!

"kill!"