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Zhao Yuanlang moved forward step by step, and the righteous martial arts world retreated step by step. Finally, they had nowhere to retreat. This situation of having wolves in front and tigers behind made them fall into despair.

"I have something to tell you. Don't be afraid. What is the purpose of practicing martial arts? It is to strengthen oneself. Is it enough to just strengthen oneself? Foreign races are rampant, Japanese pirates are eyeing us covetously, and the border is unstable! I don't want to be just a reckless man with great martial arts skills but ordinary thinking. After so many years, I gradually discovered that the actions of the cult figures in the eyes of the world are more upright than those of some so-called upright characters in the martial arts world. On the contrary, some so-called upright characters in the martial arts world are doing some shameful things behind the scenes!"

Cao Dai, the head of Huashan, said indignantly: "This is just one-sided. Look at your current actions. You are colluding with the Demon Cult and killing martial artists from the Central Plains!"

"I admit that they did do a lot of evil things in the past, but after my rule, they are no longer rampant, which is obvious to all. On the contrary, there are quite a few bastards in some righteous martial arts circles. Master Wuyin, the bald monk Wujie from your sect is one of yours, right? He drinks and eats meat, robs, and is the underground gold medal thug in Luoyang, causing many people to lose their homes. This is true, right? Many lay disciples of Shaolin compete for supremacy and cause many murders. This is a fact, right? The famous bandit Lin San became a monk in your temple ten years ago."

Abbot Wuyin frowned when he saw Zhao Yuanlang pointed at him first. His fellow apprentice Wu Se, the head of the Prajna Hall, argued, "Wujie, he has long been considered a traitor by our Shaolin Temple because he violated the rules and regulations and stole scriptures. As for the other disciples, they are not considered members of our Shaolin Temple. Lin San has long converted to Buddhism and no longer does bad things."

"Hmph, don't say useless things. You didn't catch him. He is clearly in Luoyang. Just ask around and you will find out. I don't believe that you, the Shaolin Temple in Songshan, would not know about this! You taught those lay disciples martial arts, right? You don't mind that it is the father's fault if they don't teach them, right? As for Lin San, the imperial court has always issued a wanted list for him. Shaolin is harboring criminals! Do you treat today's laws as a joke?"

The monks of Shaolin Temple were ashamed and could not refute. They all lowered their heads. Then Zhao Yuanlang pointed his finger and said, "Next, let's talk about the Beggars' Sect. Ke Jianglong, I admire your resistance to the Japanese pirates, but this cannot be an excuse for you to oppress the people and kidnap children! You are really a bad leader! Apart from eating, drinking and having fun, what else can you do! The whole Beggars' Sect is a mixed bag. I will go back and look at your disciples, the elders and helmsmen under you. If you don't believe me, I have the files of the crimes committed by your Beggars' Sect in recent years. Continue."

Ke Jianglong took the file thrown to him, frowned, and looked at the people behind him. They all avoided his gaze. Only Hangzhou helmsman Li Hao looked at him with a clear conscience. Ke Jianglong knew what was going on.

"You have disappointed me, an old beggar. I will settle the score with you later!" Ke Jianglong said angrily.

Looking at the somewhat chaotic Beggars' Sect, Zhao Yuanlang saw Zhuo Renqing who looked like he had nothing to do with me, and said, "Okay, Zhuo Renqing, it's your turn. Look at your expression as if you have attained enlightenment. I won't talk about your mess with the Tianshan Sect. Then practice your own Qi to see if your meridians are blocked recently and you feel a little numb. Don't doubt it, it was your good disciple Fang Yunhua who did it. Who made you love Gu Shi so much? You have lived for so long, he is very anxious! Of course, you'd better investigate the matter between your daughter and Gu Shi. Your eldest disciple Fang Yunhua has been coveting her for a long time. The matter of your birthday banquet was caused by Fang Yunhua!"

"Master! Master! You have to believe me! These are all evil cult monsters who slandered me!" Fang Yunhua shouted in panic.

Zhuo Renqing glanced at Fang Yunhua with a gloomy look, then looked at Zhao Yuanlang and asked, "What evidence do you have?"

"You want evidence? Go ask your good daughter if she caught a pendant engraved with Yunhua before she was knocked unconscious! Also, your Wudang affairs are not over yet. You were the one who caused Dongfang Xi's death! Zhuang Renjun, you colluded with Xuan Mingzi and revealed Dongfang Xi's undercover identity. And you got the poison that Fang Yunhua gave Zhuo Renqing from Xuan Mingzi!"

"What!" Zhuo Renqing was so shocked when he heard this that he stood there in shock.

Zhuang Renjun and Fang Yunhua exchanged glances, and immediately fled to the back mountain of the Tianlong Sect!

But there was someone who was faster than them! Everyone only felt a flash before their eyes, and Zhuang Renjun and Fang Yunhua, who had originally escaped a long way, were captured by Zhao Yuanlang. They fell to the ground miserably and were held up by the Tianlong Sect disciples.

"Okay, let's continue. Ximen Xuan, your good son has done a lot of forced buying and selling. I don't want to talk about your real estate in Luoyang. Guan Changhong, your escort agency has colluded with many bandits. Shang Heming, your Bagua Sect has disregarded human life and instigated internal strife between the Tianjian Sect and the Juedao Sect. Of course, you are also involved in the Tang Sect. Tang Fei, don't laugh at me. I have files here about you and your son testing poison on beggars."

The leaders of the various sects who were mentioned by Zhao Yuanlang turned pale and didn't know how to refute.

Zhao Yuanlang sat down on the chair that his men had brought up, crossed his legs, and continued, "Next, let's talk about Xiaoyao Valley. I won't talk about the great traitor Xuanmingzi. Your servant Lao Hu was not a good man back then. And your Qingcheng Sect, Qingxiazi, your good junior brother, Ziyangzi, has a secret letter for our Tianlong Sect, asking us to kill you, let him be the head, and then surrender to us. Well, let's stop the story here, I don't want to say anything more."

Those who claimed to be righteous in the Central Plains martial arts world were ashamed and hung their heads. The morale of all the righteous people was completely gone.

"You martial artists are always striving to improve your strength, and you measure everyone's value by their martial arts. But I think martial artists should understand the spirit of martial arts, the true meaning of martial arts, better than anyone else... Humph, it's about self-improvement. It's not enough to be strong yourself, you must make the country strong. Your self-improvement has caused more people to suffer, so you are guilty."

Wu Yin: "Amitabha, well done, well done. I never thought that you have mastered the essence of martial arts. I am ashamed. It seems... we were really wrong..."

"What's the matter, Master? Shaolin is going to close its doors again? We can't win in a fight, and we can't win in a talk, so you're planning to close the doors?" Zhao Yuanlang looked at Wu Yin with a mocking look.

Unfortunately, Wu Yin did not see Zhao Yuanlang's expression, but kept his head down: "Donor is right, we in the righteous martial arts world have to go home and reflect on ourselves. Xu Zhen... pass the order down, we monks will not get involved in this muddy water..."

Xu Zhen: "Yes! Abbot."

"Right, right, right! This is all our fault. Let's go home and reflect on it. Let's go!"

Other martial arts heroes also started shouting.

"I think you guys are thinking too simply. You want to leave right now?" Zhao Yuanlang suddenly stood up. The righteous martial artists who were originally preparing to evacuate were like frightened birds, looking at him nervously.

"I wonder if you have any other instructions!" The leader of the Beggars' Sect, Ke Jianglong, looked at Zhao Yuanlang with a bad face.

"What instructions do I have? Humph! I am Dong Yue! I hold the power over good and evil in the world, and I control the power of life and death. Are you ready?"