Martial arts god level time travel system

When the monk entered Zixiao Palace, he first greeted Zhang Sanfeng very politely. Immediately exchanged pleasantries with other martial arts people present.

Until everyone sat down again, Song Yuanqiao instructed his disciples to send tea.

Kong Wen took a sip of tea, and then said leisurely: "Zhang Zhenren, the poor monks say according to their age and class, they are all your juniors." And today is your 100th birthday, so you shouldn't mention anything else. But the poor monk is the head of the Shaolin faction, and he has a few words to be frank with his predecessors, and he also asks Zhang Zhenren not to be surprised. "

The meaning of the empty hearing was very obvious, Zhang Sanfeng did not hide it, but pointed at Zhang Cuishan, and asked: "Three high monks, are you here for my fifth disciple Zhang Cuishan?" Zhang Cuishan heard the master mention his name, so he stood up.

Seeing Zhang Cuishan's bright and upright appearance, Xiao Baiye, who was standing aside, sighed secretly in his heart. A guy like this who feels good personally and advocates righteousness first can sometimes really harm others and himself.

Li Mochou's eyes widened and he looked around curiously.

At the same time, she didn't forget to whisper to Xiao Baiye's side: "These Shaolin monks, obviously not good, if I were that white-bearded old man, I would drive them out directly and prevent them from going up the mountain." "

Li Mochou's childlike words made Xiao Baiye laugh for a while.

But if you think about it, it's true. If you want to change this matter to yourself, you won't give the other party any good looks.

Just as Li Mochou was commenting in a whisper, Shaolin's empty news had already asked Zhang Sanfeng: "We have two things to ask Zhang Wuxia." The first thing, Zhang Wuxia killed my Shaolin faction's Longmen Dart Bureau full of 71 games, and killed six Shaolin monks, how should the lives of these 77 people end? The second thing, my senior brother Kongjian Master, who was merciful and virtuous all his life, had no quarrel with others, but was tragically killed by Xie Xun, the golden lion king, I heard that Zhang Wuxia knew the whereabouts of the surname Xie, and asked Zhang Wuxia to give instructions. "

Zhang Cuishan said loudly: "Master Kongwen, the seventy-seven lives of the Longmen Dart Bureau and the Shaolin monks are definitely not injured by the younger generations. Zhang Cuishan has been trained by his mentor all his life, although he is stupid, he does not dare to fight. As for who the seventy-seven people were who were injured, the younger generation knew it, but they didn't want to say it explicitly. As for the second thing, Master Kongjian passed away and returned to the west, and everyone in the world mourned, but the golden lion king and the younger generation had eight friendships and married Jin Lan. Where Xie Xun is, I can't hide it, and the younger generation also knows it. But I am a person in the martial arts, the most important word is 'righteousness', Zhang Cuishan's head can be broken, blood can be splashed, and the whereabouts of my righteous brother, I will never confide in him. "

Speaking of this, Zhang Cuishan paused, feeling good about himself and full of righteousness.

"What stupid! Did he think that with such an answer, the people of Shaolin would give up?" Li Mochou snorted lightly and muttered.

Xiao Baiye also shook his head again and again, Zhang Cuishan is really just a brain, no wonder he can only kill himself in the end.

You said that you didn't kill the people in the Dragon Gate Dart Bureau, so don't you just deny it? You have to add that you know who the murderer is, but you don't want to say it explicitly. What is this?

I don't want to say this, I don't want to say that, no wonder Shaolin will grab the handle.

As soon as Zhang Cuishan's voice fell, Tang Wenliang of the Kongtong faction slapped the table, stood up angrily, and said loudly: "Zhang Zhenren, we Mingren don't do dark things, open the skylight and say bright words. The second is to inquire about the whereabouts of Xie Xun's thief. Xie Xun snatched the "Seven Wounds Fist Sutra" from my faction and killed my own nephew. The surname Tang cannot stand side by side with him between heaven and earth. Today, as long as Zhang Wuxia tells Xie Xun's whereabouts, the surnamed Tang will turn around and leave. There is no ambiguity. But if Zhang Wuxia refuses to say it, although the surname Tang has great respect for Zhang Zhenren, he can only be offended today. "

Tang Wenliang's meaning is very clear, if you Zhang Cuishan bite this secret and don't tell it, then fight first. Although Wudang is powerful, it is obviously unrealistic to fight against Shaolin, Kongtong, Emei, Kunlun, and even more than ten second- and third-rate sects in the rivers and lakes at the same time.

As the saying goes, you sing and I will appear, and the people of all factions have boldly held Zhang Cuishan accountable again and again with the support of Shaolin Temple.

When Xiao Baiye saw that the situation had developed to this point, he also cheered up, carefully paying attention to Zhang Cuishan's every move, and beware of his suicide.

Zhang Cuishan was questioned and blamed by everyone, which was not only evasive, but also unclear.

He knew that continuing to defend himself was nothing more than making people look down on him, and immediately said with a righteous face: "The golden lion king Xie Xun has eight friendships with the younger generation, and he married Jin Lan. Where Xie Xun is, I can't hide it, I do know it. But I am a person in the martial arts, the most important word is 'righteousness', Zhang Cuishan's head can be broken, blood can be splashed, and the whereabouts of my righteous brother, I will never confide in him. This matter has nothing to do with my teacher, and it has nothing to do with my fellow disciples, and Zhang Cuishan is responsible for it alone. If you want to force each other to die, if you want to kill or chop, please do it. The surname Zhang has never done anything in his life to shame his master, and he has never killed a good person in vain. "

Hearing Zhang Cuishan's words, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the three Shaolin monks, and an extremely faint smile appeared at the corner of their mouths.

At this moment, outside the floor-to-ceiling window of the hall, a child's voice suddenly called, "Daddy!"

When Zhang Cuishan heard it, his heart was shocked, this voice was Wuji, and under the surprise, he immediately walked out quickly.

"Mowgli, you're back?"

Seeing Zhang Cuishan rushing out of the door, the people from the Wushan Sect and the Shenquan Sect thought that he was going to escape, so they stepped forward again and again to stop him, shouting, "Where to escape?"

Zhang Cuishan was heartbroken, his arms shook, and the two of them fell left and right, and ran out of the long window, but saw that it was empty outside, how could there be half a figure?

He shouted loudly again, "Mowgli, Mowgli!" There was no response outside.

When Yin Susu saw her husband like this, she immediately rushed out and asked in a trembling voice, "Wuji is back?"

"I seemed to hear his voice just now, but when I chased him out, he disappeared again. "

Yin Susu was suddenly disappointed, and said in a low voice: "I think you missed the child in your heart, and you heard it wrong." "

Zhang Cuishan was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "I obviously heard it." "