The eyes were focused on the people in Shaolin. Lingwu had a dark face. He could feel the feeling of Wudang Wuyue just now. This beggar gang was not very capable, but they were quite thoughtful in making trouble.
Seeing Elder Qi babbling over there, one on the left was the Righteous and the other on the Right was the Righteous Way, Lingwu felt a sigh of relief in his chest and his head was buzzing.
You say it so grandly, why don't you do it yourself!
What Elder Qi said was all nonsense to Lingwu's ears. Jin Yiwei, who was alone outside, was found. Can he be captured? sure.
It should be noted that Jianghu and Jinyiwei are in an antagonistic relationship. There are countless overt and covert temptations between the two sides. Sometimes it is natural to kill or injure someone.
And what Elder Qi said was nonsense. Don't they themselves know the manpower sent by Jinyiwei? It doesn't matter where the dead body is, as long as they know who succeeded.
When Jin Yiwei attacks the Jianghu sect, unless he does it secretly and unknowingly, no matter who he deals with, he must have a righteous name. As long as there is no evidence, even if you know it and I know it, he will not break his face.
Besides, if an insignificant hundred households died, it would be impossible for the Jin Yiwei to mobilize all their troops to make a trip. If they really attack Shaolin because of this, it can only mean that they have been prepared early in the morning. These hundreds of households are just an excuse to kill them or not. They will all take action.
Therefore, the two Shaolin monks did not object to the matter of taking over the single hundred households. What they cared about was that this matter was forced upon them by the Beggar Gang.
If Tang Jin was caught sneaking into the Shaolin Temple, it goes without saying that Lingwu would kill him, and the Jinyiwei would have nothing to say, but would try their best to distance themselves from this person.
"Five Dynasties Rivers, Mountains and Winds"
In the final analysis, whether it is the Jin Yiwei or the Jianghu sect, all they care about is face. Secretly, it is a trivial matter as long as the number of casualties is not leaked to the public.
He attacked Jin Yiwei in public, and even though the evidence was destroyed afterwards, there is no airtight wall in the world, and Shaolin's various subsequent responses will be a big trouble.
Although the consequences are serious, Lingwu is not unable to bear it, but the biggest problem is that this is the territory of the Beggar Clan, and the person who exposed Tang Jin's identity is also a member of the Beggar Clan. Why should they, Shaolin, attract hatred.
When Elder Qi saw the two monks pretending to be dumb and motionless, he suddenly punched Tang Jin directly in the chest. Tang Baihu, who was caught off guard, let out a groan and slid back towards the Shaolin people.
"This Jin Yiwei has great martial arts skills, please two masters to take action quickly!"
"..."
If he wasn't worried about Shaolin's image, Ling Wu would have started to curse at this time. He's so damn strong in martial arts. If he was really powerful, he could be punched like this by you.
In fact, Elder Qi himself was surprised by this matter. Logically speaking, they had fought against many Jin Yiwei over the years they had been traveling around the world. How come the strength of these noble families was so poor?
It's not surprising that he has this question. After all, Tang Jin has a special status. He was just a small flag official six months ago. Even if he was promoted to Baihu by accident, his martial arts would not reach the level of his colleagues all of a sudden.
At this time, seeing Tang Jin flying towards them, the two old monks had no choice but to take action. After all, everyone was watching helplessly.
Another interesting thing is that Jin Yiwei actually has two different images in the eyes of different people in the world.
In the eyes of various famous sects, the Jinyiwei are minions of the imperial court, and among them is a terrifying master like Meng Yuan. Their intimidation power is naturally extraordinary. However, in the eyes of many ordinary Jianghu sects, the Jinyiwei are actually not too powerful to be their enemies. Degree.
Maybe it’s not high enough, or maybe it’s because they rarely come into contact with Jin Yiwei’s forces, so in the eyes of this group of people, Jin Yiwei is powerful, but they think it’s about the same level as Shaolin Wudang, no matter how strong it is, it can’t be much better. .
It is precisely based on this that there are so many madmen in the world who dare to take action against Jin Yiwei. In the eyes of this group of people, it is unbelievable that Shaolin has not taken action even though Jin Yiwei has bullied them at home.
It can only be said that it is not at a certain level, and it is impossible to understand the terror of Jin Yiwei.
Shaolin is now in a difficult position. The people who come to the conference this time are a mixed bag, and most of them have never seen the world. Don’t underestimate these people. Much of Shaolin Wudang’s century-old reputation is promoted by these people at taverns and tea stalls.
Although these people are frogs in the well, they are also the fundamentals of Shaolin's fame in the world, so Lingwu must take action.
Tang Jin was right in front of him. Ling Wudao shouted "Amitabha" and reached forward with his left hand. Just as he made his move, his ears suddenly caught a dangerous sound.
Lingwu looked solemn, and suddenly retracted his extended left hand, moved his steps forward, and suddenly swept the Zen staff held in his right hand to the back and right. There was only a crisp sound, and it turned out to be a stone.
Tang Jin also took the opportunity to stabilize his body at this time. There were masters in front and behind him, and he felt that there was nothing he could do to save himself.
Unexpectedly, Lingwu had already turned his attention to the rear at this time. He took a deep breath, exerted force from his throat, and a powerful voice resounded throughout the audience: "Who is so sneaky and hasn't shown up yet!"
What a move of the Buddhist Lion Roar Technique. This Ling Wu's internal energy was extremely powerful. This roar subdued the whole place. After a moment of silence, two mysterious men wearing bamboo hats swept out from the crowd.
One of them has a slim figure, and it can be seen that she must be a beauty even without showing her face. The other person has heavy steps and a fierce momentum. I am afraid that he is a boxing master who walks a tough route.
The woman suddenly threw out a series of hidden weapons, all heading towards the Shaolin disciples.
"presumptuous!"
Lingwu Lingmiao made a move together, and the two of them rushed out in unison, straddling in front of the disciples, their broad monk robes dancing like windmills, blocking the hidden weapons one by one.
Judging from this posture, it is obvious that he is here to rescue Tang Jin. Is it the Jin Yiwei? But why are there women in Jinyiwei?
In confusion, Lingwu did not forget to give the instruction: "Stop them!"
If Tang Jin was to be rescued like this, he would certainly not be willing to do so. He had already offended the Jin Yiwei just now when he chose to take action. If someone else ran away now, not only would he gain nothing, but he would suffer the Jin Yiwei's hatred in vain. How could he be willing to do so?
After hearing Ling Wu's order, a group of monks immediately rushed forward with monk sticks in hand and surrounded the two men.
"Miss, I'm going to deal with those two monks of the Ling generation." After the middle-aged man said that, he jumped on a roc and spread its wings over the heads of the monks, and slapped Ling Wu directly with his palm.
Ling Wu met him with a palm, and the two immediately started fighting. Ling Miao saw that he still had the energy to attack her, so he was not polite. He picked up his Zen staff and joined the battle. The two senior monks of the Ling generation were fighting against one.
On the other side, the monks surrounded the woman, with disciples of the Xuan generation in front and junior monks of the Hui generation behind, surrounding her.
The person leading this group of young monks was Xuan Ku. He was young but his martial arts skills were not low. He held a brass Zen staff in his hand, opened his mouth, and said in a loud voice: "Almsgiver, when you turn around, you will be safe."
A lion's roar was unleashed, and the deafening sound hit the woman. The woman was not affected at all, but she saw her hands thrown out behind her, and a silver light came suddenly like a sky-shattering rainbow.
Xuan Ku was shocked and waved the iron staff in his hand to resist. In just one breath, the head and tail of his copper staff were cut off, leaving only a short iron staff in his hand.
The monks were stunned. They saw the woman holding two hooks in her hands and dancing in the air. The silver light was like a net, the sound was like a crane, and the speed was like a flying snake. She came under the air cover and immediately heard screams from everywhere!
