Comprehensive martial arts: Infinitely simplified, the sword crushes Li Hanyi at the beginning

Chapter 427 The Heroes Conference is finally here

The next day, the weather was very nice and sunny.

In front of the Shaolin Mountain Gate, thousands of people from all walks of life have gathered. The queue stretches like a long snake, from the mountain gate to the foot of the mountain.

"Open the mountain gate to welcome heroes from all walks of life." A deep voice came from the Shaolin Mountain Gate, all the way from the mountain gate to the foot of the mountain, and clearly reached the ears of every person in the world.

Suddenly, there was a burst of discussion among the crowd.

"This is the lion's roar, one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin," said a bearded man with a face full of surprise.

"It would be too wasteful to use a stunt like a lion's roar to make a speech," a thin man in a black short shirt murmured.

"Tch, Thousand Years of Shaolin, you think you just blew it. I've heard that Shaolin masters use wood-burning knife techniques to make fires and cook."

"Hiss, you can be so arrogant"?

"That's inevitable"!

"I must perform well this time. If I can be valued by the Shaolin monks and become his disciple, I will reach the sky in one step."

At the end of the team, Shangguan Jiannan and his party looked at this scene with disdainful mockery on their lips.

"Using a lion's roar to speak out can only scare these unsophisticated cultivators," Shangguan Jiannan spat with disdain.

He now has no favorable impression of Shaolin who kidnapped the Emperor of the Zhao family.

Li Qiushui, who was wearing a white silk mask at the side, covered his mouth and chuckled: "After today, there will be no more Shaolin generals in the world, so let them show off one last time."

"It should be so. The roar of the Shaolin lion is very consistent as the final death knell of Shaolin," Murong Bo said with a smile.

Amid the discussions among the crowd, the two three-foot-high vermilion doors of Shaolin slowly opened.

Fifty Shaolin monks holding long sticks filed out and lined up on both sides of the mountain gate. They shouted at the same time: "Heroes from all walks of life are invited to enter Shaolin." Their breath was strong and their voices were loud.

This move shocked countless individual travelers.

They all restrained themselves from their usual hectic attitude, became modest and polite, and carefully walked through the mountain gate and entered the Shaolin.

The location of the Heroes Conference is in the square between the Heavenly King Hall and the Main Hall.

Xuanci was wearing a brand new cassock. The cassock was embroidered with gold threads, which shone brightly in the sunlight.

Beside him, Xuannan was also dressed in the same way.

From time to time, figures such as leaders of various factions and gang leaders would come to Xuanci to pay their respects.

Xuanci smiled and responded one by one.

Seeing Abbot Xuanci being so easy-going, a man from the world with a big sword bravely stepped forward and said hello to Xuanci.

"Your Majesty, Wang Tianfang, pays homage to Abbot Xuanci."

Xuanci smiled and replied: "It turns out to be the Wind-breaking Sword King Tianfang Wang Daxia. Shaolin is very grateful to Wang Daxia for coming to our Shaolin to participate in the Heroes Conference."

Wang Tianfang was stunned on the spot, with waves of abnormal flushes appearing on his face, and he was quite excited: "Xuan... Abbot Xuanci, you actually know my name."

Xuanci knew himself, which Wang Tianfang didn't expect.

He knows his status in the world very well. The bullshit Broken Wind Knife seems to have a loud voice.

But no powerful sect would take him seriously.

Now that Master Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin for thousands of years, actually knew his name and was even so close to him, Wang Tianxin was so moved that he even straightened his back a lot.

After Wang Tianfang left, the smile on Xuanci's face disappeared instantly.

A small wandering cultivator is naturally not worthy of such attention from his Shaolin abbot.

But to buy horse bones for a thousand dollars, he must make this gesture so that all the heroes who come to attend the Heroes Conference will see Shaolin's reputation for benevolence and righteousness.

"Did Su Qingxuan show up?" Xuanci said to Xuannan beside him.

"He is the only one who has appeared. I have arranged for the elders of the Yanwu Hall to keep an eye on him. Every move is under our control," Xuannan replied.

Xuanci nodded, with a smile on his face: "The most important thing today is to assist the Patriarch and kill Su Qingxuan."

"As long as this is accomplished, Shaolin will remain standing."

Xuannan also smiled and said: "Senior brother, please don't worry, all the uncles have been dispersed throughout the temple, and the two uncles, the sweeping monk and the wine-fighting monk, have also laid an ambush."

"The mountain-protecting formation has three half-step land guards and can be activated at any time."

"The dragnet has been laid. As long as Su Qingxuan steps in, it will be impossible to escape."

"That's very good," Xuanci said with a smile.

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Among the crowd, Su Qingxuan communicated with Zhang Sanfeng and others through flies.

"Brother, I'm in position, you can start taking action."

"I know, Qingxuan," Zhang Sanfeng simply replied.

Then he took Ye Di, Li Changsheng and others to sneak into Shaolin from the back mountain.

With the Bagua Mirror in their possession, Zhang Sanfeng and others' infiltration went smoothly without being noticed by the Shaolin masters.

"Three fellow Taoists followed me to set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation to deal with Monk Bodhidharma."

"The rest of them went to find the land gods of Shaolin and deal with their opponents on their own."

Zhang Sanfeng quickly arranged everyone's tasks, and the group immediately started taking action.

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In the square.

Everyone from all walks of life has basically arrived.

A young monk came to Xuanci and announced: "Abbott, all the heroes have arrived."

Xuanci nodded and said to Xuannan beside him: "Junior brother, come with me."

Afterwards, the two came to the center of the square.

Seeing Xuanci's arrival, the originally noisy square instantly became quiet.

Xuanci smiled, looked around, and said, "Thank you all for coming to Shaolin to attend the Heroes Conference."

"Xuanci is very grateful."

As he said this, Xuanci's face straightened up and his expression became serious: "In the Jianghu, there are two major killer organizations, Luowang and Dark River. Their methods are cruel, and many of their fellow Jianghu have been killed by them."

"I, Shaolin, have always been compassionate and can't bear to see fellow practitioners in the martial arts world continue to suffer persecution from the evil ways."

"We will convene this hero meeting to select heroes with strong martial arts skills to form a righteous alliance to jointly defeat the Luowang Underwater River."

After Xuanci finished speaking, the crowd burst into praises.

"The eminent Shaolin monk is compassionate and I admire him."

"It is our honor to be able to follow the Shaolin monks to fight against the evil evil ways."

"Let's get started, I can't wait to fight against the evil spirits."

Listening to everyone's admiration, the smile on Xuanci's face became even bigger.

After a while, he raised his hand slightly to stop everyone from complimenting him.

"Since everyone is so enthusiastic, there will be no further delay. The Heroes Conference will officially begin."

At this moment, a discordant voice suddenly came from the crowd.

"Xuanci, before the Heroes Conference starts, I have one more thing that I want to ask you for." Xiao Yuanshan, dressed in black robes, walked from the crowd.