Martial Arts: Fusion of the Holy Lord, Xu Weixiong cried in shock!

The surrounding area was instantly filled with murderous aura, and fallen leaves were flying.

The man in black standing under the moonlight took out the steel knife in his hand, and a dazzling cold light flashed.

Linghu Chong narrowed his eyes slightly and said:"We Huashan Sect and Shaolin Temple have no grievances in the past and no enmity in recent times. They are both well-known and upright sects.""

"I wonder why this master is so malicious towards me, Linghu Chong? Must you kill me?"

He could feel that the other party was not joking. The murderous intention he showed towards him was indeed from his heart.

He wanted to deal with him quickly.

The man in black said gently:"Not everything in the world has a reason. , the sheep did nothing wrong, but the wolf decided to eat him"

"There is nothing wrong with either of them, I hope the young hero can understand!"

Linghu Chong clenched his long sword tightly, injecting a burst of true energy into it, and exuding a vast coercion from his body. The two have not officially started to fight, but the air is already filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

"Grandmaster. Linghu Chong said:"Today I would like to ask the master for advice. I wonder... how good is the Kung Fu of your Shaolin Temple.""

Whoosh!

His body shot out, and the long sword in his hand flashed with brilliance. The dazzling sword light was particularly eye-catching in the darkness, like the bright moon.

The Dugu Nine Swords were extremely powerful. They pressed forward in an instant, becoming powerful and terrifying in an instant. Thousands of sword energy surrounded it!

The monk in Shaolin Temple was tightly wrapped in it!

The man in black clasped his hands together, still calm and calm. Seeing the crisis approaching, he remained calm and expressionless. I don't know how long it took before he slowly raised his hand.

The green light on the steel knife was lingering. He sneered, suddenly raised the knife above his head, and dropped it hard!

A deafening sound came, and the powerful and terrifying light of the knife was heard. The night sky seemed to brighten in response, and clear sounds came one after another. In just a moment, the sword light broke through completely, and the dazzling light hit Linghu Chong's chest.

He instinctively wanted to turn around and run away. , but he couldn't control his body at all, and there was a loud bang, and he hit the ground instantly. The strength gap between the two sides was huge, and the man in black in front of him was at least a master, and he couldn't resist it!

Huge Stone, struggled to stand up, his stomach swelled, and he coughed violently.

"The master is really good at it!

He coughed twice and said:"It's just that I didn't know that the young man is from a famous and upright family, with authentic martial arts, and everyone in the world knows it.""

"Why do you want to come to our Huashan sect and hurt people in our sect? Aren't you afraid of offending the public and putting your own status in jeopardy?

The man in black smiled slightly and said:"Young Master Linghu doesn't need to worry about these things. Don't worry, Young Master. The future of our Shaolin Temple has really nothing to do with you!""

Whoosh!

His body suddenly shot forward, and he grabbed Linghu Chong's neck in an instant. The powerful and terrifying pressure caused the latter to suffer terribly.

His body twitched and trembled, veins on his forehead throbbed, his eyes were bloodshot, and his abdomen was full of blood. Surging, Dantian seems to burst at any moment

"Have a good trip, young hero!"

Bang!

In an instant, an internal force poured into the palm of his hand, and Linghu Chong felt intense pain in his body. It was as if his body was torn apart, and he closed his eyes permanently in the blink of an eye.

The man in black calmly threw his The body was thrown to the side.

Then he imitated Linghu Chong's handwriting and wrote a sentence!

He believed that... this method would definitely deceive the Huashan sect.

There will be many eminent monks gathering at the Buddhist conference in a while. The Ming Dynasty must clear all obstacles and safety hazards before the conference can be held.

Jiang Chen is one of them.

As long as all the masters are forced to go to Wudang Mountain, even if Zhang Sanfeng takes action personally, they may not be able to protect it. Jiang Chen. Even if he is really willing to stand up for his apprentice, what will happen?

When they fight each other, both sides will lose, and it will still be the Shaolin Temple that reaps the benefits.

Look, they will all be permanent winners.

When this Buddhist conference is over, their Shaolin Temple's status in the Central Plains Dynasty will become an eternal existence like that in the Western Regions, and all the countries in the Central Plains will become Buddhist countries!

The status of their fellow Buddhists will reach an unimaginable height.

This is an unprecedented and epoch-making feat that is destined to be accomplished by their hands!

……

The next day.

The sky is clear and the sun is shining

"Senior brother.

Ning Zhong stood at the door of Yue Buqun's room. She said with urgency in her eyes:"Come out quickly. Let's go to the back mountain to have a look?""

"What are you doing in the back mountain?

Ning Zhongze said:"Chong'er didn't come home all night yesterday. I was a little worried. Do you think there might be something wrong with him?""

"He is such a big man, don’t worry, he will never……"

"Senior brother."

Before Yue Buqun could finish what he said, Ning Zhongze interrupted him and said:"The two of us should go and have a look. No matter what, he is our eldest disciple. We have been together day and night for these years. I have long since Treat him as his biological child"

"Fine."

Yue Buqun was a little reluctant, but he still followed Ning Zhongze on the road to the back mountain. The two called Linghu Chong's name along the way, but they didn't get the response they wanted.

After about a stick of incense, Ning Zhongze's body froze slightly, and she suddenly smelled an extremely pungent and strong smell of blood in the air, and an ominous premonition suddenly came to her mind.

"Senior brother...the smell of blood is coming from over there."

Ning Zhong hurried forward. She pushed away the surrounding weeds and came to the open space in the back mountain. The sight that greeted her eyes made her feel like she was struck by lightning.

How could this... happen?

Her most beloved disciple.���Linghu Chong had turned into a cold corpse, lying stiffly on the ground, his eyes bloodshot.

Ning Zhong was heartbroken and his eyes were full of pain. He rushed to Linghu Chong and hugged him tightly, his body twitching slightly.

"Chong'er, don't scare the teacher's wife!"

"I beg you, please open your eyes, please?! Can you take a look at me?"

No matter how hoarse she screamed, no matter how sad Ning Zhongze cried, Linghu Chong, lying in her arms, never made any movement.

"Junior sister.

Yue Buqun said calmly:"Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are in heaven, and people cannot be resurrected after death, so why are you so sad?""

"you……"

Ning Zhong couldn't believe that her senior brother Yue Buqun would actually say such cold-blooded words.

She raised her head and said tremblingly:"Do you have any conscience?"

"Chong'er is your apprentice!

Yue Buqun sighed and said,"I am very sad that he is dead now, but what's the use of crying?""

"Our top priority should be to find a way to avenge him and seek justice!"

"Justice?

Ning Zhong smiled bitterly and said,"If we don't know who did it, how can we get justice?""

Yue Buqun knelt down and saw the message left on the ground. His body froze and he slowly spread out the cloth. The handwriting displayed in front of him made his mind go blank and his expression was extremely ugly. (See For Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network! )

He clenched his fists tightly and said,"Junior sister, look quickly... is it Chong'er's handwriting?"

With just one glance, Ning Zhongze felt paralyzed.

She was sure that it was definitely written by Linghu Chong.