Poor Monk

In the Sword Hut that day, there were many people watching, and many people saw Xuelujian being taken away by Xuan Hesheng, the owner of the Eight Arrays.How could it appear in Shen Du's hands now?

Many people were shocked.

But there are also some well-informed people like Gu Zhao and others, who already knew that Shen Du and Xuan He gave birth to the Eight Formation Diagram, and now they see the sword again, and they will know the result.

There is no doubt that Lu Fan, as the moderator, should sit at the head of today's world meeting; Gu Zhao has been regarded as the No. 1 righteous way in the Jianghu all these years, and there is Pengshan behind him, sitting at the head and right , Everyone has nothing to say.

But it's good for Shen Du!

Although the invitation was indeed sent to him by Lu Fan and Gu Zhao, but today's discussion was about how to eradicate the demon way, he actually had the face to sit in Lu Fan's seat!

This situation became awkward.

Lu Fan's face was extremely ugly.

The seat where Shen was sitting alone was originally his.According to the current seniority arrangement on the field, he could of course take Gu Zhao's seat instead, but that one leaves Gu Zhao with no seat to sit, and the other one doesn't he pretend to be a head shorter than Shen Du?

So at this moment, it was neither rebuttal nor sitting, so I had no choice but to stand still and respond to all changes with the same.

So the field immediately became weird.

On the site of the Tianxiahui in Xiefeng Mountain Villa, the old god sitting above is not any righteous leader, but a notorious big devil.

However, Shen Du himself didn't feel it at all. He had just arrived here a few days from Bazhentu, and he still had the joy of winning the Snow Deer Sword from Xuan Hesheng in his mind, so he was rarely smiling and in a good mood.

It's a pity that this smile became dark in the eyes of others.

His gaze casually turned around in the hall, landed on Lu Fan, and then on Gu Zhao: "Hey, isn't this Immortal Gu? Last time in the battle of Yongjia Pass, I was worried that I would attack too hard. It would be less fun if I killed you. Unexpectedly, when I saw you today, I recovered as before. It seems that my heart is too kind and my hands are too light."

"...Then it seems that Gu has to thank the Taoist master for not killing him."

The expression on the face of "Gu Xianren" did not change, he just paused for a moment, and then smiled lightly, making people think that he and Shen Du are close friends.

Of course, many people around him praised him again. Sure enough, his heart is broad-minded and his bearing is astonishing.

Shen Du knew his virtues, so he also knew that he must have greeted the eighteenth generation of his ancestors in his heart, but he didn't care at all, instead he turned his head to greet Lu Fan contentedly: "Master Lu, long time no see, don't Are you all right?"

"Nothing, Taoist Lao Shen is worried."

As the saying goes, people who reach out and don't hit the smiling face, although Shen Du's smile makes people angry, but Lu Fan still can't turn against him in public, after all, he still holds his nephew Lou Zhang in his hand.So he suppressed his anger forcibly, and spoke with a half-smile.

"On the other hand, Taoist Shen, who robbed my poor nephew a few days ago, and dared to show up at the Tianxiahui openly today, I must have a plan in mind."

"Well, there is indeed."

Shen Du came here for no nonsense.

He didn't pay attention to anyone in this crowd of heroes, and he didn't expect them to dare to take the initiative to attack him. After all, Pei Wuji and others have already arrived outside Xiefeng Villa.As for the rest, that is between him and Gu Zhao.

After saying this, he paused for a while, a dim light flashed in his pair of slightly raised Danfeng eyes, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Shen Du's posture appeared to be fearless and extremely relaxed.

But at this moment, the words that came out of his mouth really shocked countless people in the world!

"Ming people don't talk dark words. I, Shen, am a 'famous' big devil in this world. You don't want to see me, and I don't want to see you. Everyone hates each other. If that's the case, don't talk about those hypocritical things. It's gone."

"You invite me to be the descendant of Wu Sheng; I will come for the three-volume Buddhist collection."

"Now I have someone in my hand, and Gu Shaoshan holds the silver moon hook that can prove his identity. It's useless for me to go to Tianji Temple without a token; it doesn't help if you have tokens but no one. I, Shen, have always dared to play. Today I would like to gamble with you in front of the heroes of the world!"

The ten years of prestige in the Demon Dao has already given him a conspicuous aura in every gesture, not to mention that the words are chic and heroic, quite a bit of the sound and grandeur of drinking and singing.

It makes people want to agree to him immediately!

But Gu Zhao remained calm, and was not affected by his provocative words at all. He was still calm, but asked, "What do you want to bet on?"

Shen Du laughed loudly and answered him: "It's simple, I don't have time to waste with you, the demons are up to me, and you are free to choose one person to fight me. No matter what the method is, you won, and Lou Zhang won the battle." I will give it to you, and I swear that from now on I will not touch any Buddhist treasures, even if I kneel down and let you slaughter me; but if I win by chance, not only Yinyuegou will hand over to me the demon way, but also when the Japanese Taoist master went to Tianji Temple. I also want you to send someone from the righteous way to prove that the Taoist master has no selfishness in the matter of the Buddha's treasury!"

Gu Zhao suddenly frowned.

Everyone in the hall never expected him to throw such a big gamble, and there was an uproar in an instant!

Only Shen Du asked leisurely: "Gu Shaoshan, do you dare to take a gamble?"