Martial Hero Rebirth

"Could it be that there was an accident at the Murong family?" Monk Wu Chi couldn't help thinking inwardly, then shook his head: "Impossible, this time the arrangement is so good, the magic skills handed down by the Murong family were stolen by the Desperate Sword Immortal. It is quite normal for the Duoming Sword Immortal to ask for an explanation. The Duoming Sword Immortal definitely did not expect the poor monk, so where did the problem arise?"

Thinking about it, Monk Wuchi couldn't help but have a headache, even though he tried everything possible, he couldn't figure out where this bad premonition appeared. This time, he was ordered by the abbot of Shaolin to go south to Jiangsu and Zhejiang, pass some information and exchange ideas with the Murong family, and then live in seclusion in the city of Hangzhou. One is to observe the situation in Jiangsu and Zhejiang at all times, and the other is to be able to deal with it immediately in case of an emergency.

She seldom shows up, and has always stayed in the small courtyard, living in seclusion. No flaws were revealed, and even the plan to provoke the Murong family and the Five Sacred Sword Sect this time was extremely secretive, without any flaws.

But what's the matter with that vague feeling in my heart?

Monk Wuzhi's intuition is very strong, and he has always believed in his intuition. Just because of his intuition, he has been in the arena for decades, and he has been born and died countless times, all relying on intuition, avoiding danger all the way, stepping into the top realm smoothly, and becoming a rare top master in the arena.

This time his intuition was not good, and it was really hard for him to find the reason. After thinking a lot, I couldn't detect the existing information, so I couldn't help but frowned and shouted: "Come on!"

"Uncle Wuchi!" A young monk walked in, clasped his hands together, and shouted respectfully to Monk Wuchi.

Monk Wu Chi hummed, nodded slightly, then frowned and asked, "Is there any news from Murong's family?"

"It has never been. A few days ago, we received information that the Killing Sword Immortal left Huashan, and arrived at Murong's house on the same day to negotiate with Murong's house. But what happened in Murong's house. We have not found out yet." The young monk lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"Did the Murong family send out a distress signal, or did the Murong family undergo any major changes?" Monk Wu Chi asked.

"No." The young monk shook his head and said with certainty, "Our eyeliner has been outside Murong's house, and there are also reports from inside. If there is a big change in Murong's house, there will be news. But there is no news. , it is obvious that the Murong family has not changed much and has been safe and sound."

"There is no big change, but it has been safe and sound, and no news has come." Monk Wu Chi muttered in a low voice. Suddenly his expression changed: "No news is the worst news for me, Shaolin!"

He finally understood where the bad feeling in his heart came from. His face changed wildly, he stood up in panic, and shouted loudly: "Pack up your things immediately, this place is not safe, I need to move immediately!"

"What happened to Uncle Wu Chi?" The young monk couldn't help asking with a look of astonishment and bewilderment.

"The Murong family sold us and joined the Five Sacred Sword Sect!" Monk Wuchi said with a gloomy face. shouted anxiously.

"No way..." The young monk still couldn't believe it.

Monk Wuzhi was about to yell angrily and explain in detail, suddenly. There was a deafening "Zi" sound in the sky, the sound was extremely ear-piercing, like thunder on the ground, resounding over the entire sky of Hangzhou City.

Monk Wuzhi's face changed drastically, his fists were clenched, and his face was gloomy: "It's late!"

"Why is it late?" The young monk was confused and didn't know why.

"The Immortal Sword Immortal has come to the door!" Monk Wu Chi's tone was full of helplessness.

"Impossible? How did the Desperate Sword Immortal find us so quickly? We have always lived in seclusion, so we haven't shown any signs of trouble?" the young monk exclaimed. With his mouth wide open, he still couldn't believe that the Death-dealing Sword Immortal would find them so quickly.

Monk Wuchi snorted coldly: "The land of Jiangsu and Zhejiang is the territory of the Five Sacred Sword Sect, and it was laid down by the Sword Immortal of Death. It's so easy!"

"Uncle Wu Chi, what should we do then?" The young monk looked flustered, the shadow of a famous tree. The prestige of the Immortal Sword Immortal is very prestigious in the Jianghu. It simply suppressed the younger generation of an era. Even many of the older generation trembled in awe under the prestige of the Death-Slaying Sword Immortal.

In the face of this legendary figure, come to the door in person. Nothing is not afraid!

"Don't be afraid, the old monk doesn't believe it. How dare this life-death sword fairy take advantage of the old monk! We are from Shaolin. Even if the life-death sword fairy knows that we have messed up in it, what can he do? Could it be that he still Dare to completely break face with my Shaolin and become an enemy of my Shaolin? The most is to threaten us and humiliate me."

"Besides, the old monk is a top expert who has opened up the seventy-two orifice points. Although he is famous as the Immortal Sword Immortal, the old monk is not an unknown person!"

Monk Wuzhi snorted coldly and said boldly. But that young monk didn't have any guts. The life-stealing sword fairy was a fierce existence who beheaded five top masters, and even the Zishan Dragon King who was in the top ten of the heaven list.

He already had a bad reputation. Although Uncle Wu Chi is a top expert in opening up the seventy-two orifice points, can he compare with Zishan Dragon King?

Even the Zishan Dragon King was beheaded by the Death-Death Sword Immortal, and Wu Chi had no chance of winning against him.

At this moment, there was a sudden roar of anger in the sky, which exploded over the entire Hangzhou city, and was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone in Hangzhou city.

"Shaolin Wuchi monk, come out, Lin knows you are here. You dare to provoke the relationship between my Wuyue Sword Sect and the Murong family, and want to disturb the land of Jiangsu and Zhejiang. If you dare to do it, you dare to do it. Don't be a coward, stand up obediently! "

As soon as the voice came out, the people in Hangzhou City were stunned, and they all wondered in shock, who dared to scold Shaolin's Wu Chi Master as a coward in front of the whole Hangzhou City people!

Although Master Wu Chi seldom enters the arena, but he is a well-known top master in Shaolin, and is still known by many people.

Shaolin's name alone makes people feel terrible, and it is classified as a character that cannot be provoked. What's more, he is still a person who has stepped into the top realm for 20 years?

Dare to call such a person a coward, and even bluntly say that there is no foolish monk. Such a person is either arrogant and ignorant, or a person of great background.

Who on earth has the guts to come and call Master Wu Chi?

"Sword Immortal, he is Shaoxia Lin! No, he is now the leader of the Five Mountains Sword Sect!"

"Wow, it turned out to be Leader Lin! So it was him. If this person existed, he would indeed have the guts to scold Monk Wuzhi angrily!"

"Haha, what happened? The leader of the Death-death Sword Immortal Lin and Shaolin's Wu Chi Master are going to fight? Could it be that the Wuyue Sword Sect is going to attack Shaolin? I have heard that the Death-death Sword Immortal takes revenge quickly and is happy." A character of enmity. Zishan Dragon King chased him and almost killed him. As soon as he stepped into the top, he beheaded the big enemy of Zishan Dragon King. Back then, people from Shaolin crossed the river and demolished bridges, and killed him. Could it be that he Holding a grudge, always wanting to avenge this arrow?"

"Haha, who cares! The Five Sacred Sword Sect and Shaolin will never urinate in the same urinal. The two factions have had a long-standing grudge, and now there is a powerful figure like the Death-Dying Sword Immortal. Sooner or later, the Five Sacred Sword Sect will have There is a battle with Shaolin. The Demon Sect has become a yellow flower in the past, and it is no longer a threat. Under the leadership of the Duosheng Sword Immortal, the Wuyue Sword Sect is ambitious and ambitious. It only wants to surpass Shaolin Wudang and compete for the number one sect in the world. Position. It is not surprising that the two factions are fighting. The battle between two top experts is a rare scene in a hundred years. Such a good opportunity, why don't you hurry up and watch the battle?"

"That's exactly what you said! The Wuyue Sword Sect and Shaolin's competition for the position of the number one faction in the Jianghu has nothing to do with me and other small shrimps in the Jianghu? Watching the battle is the right way, watch the battle carefully, and hope to learn from the two top masters. During the battle, you can comprehend something!"

All of a sudden, the entire city of Hangzhou was in a commotion. Countless people yelled crazily. After being reminded, a beehive rushed towards the place where the sound came from like a tide.

The location of the battle is also very conspicuous, a big golden bird clearly pointed out the location of the two people's battle.

All of a sudden, people from the entire city of Hangzhou, one mile away from the battle site, stood one floor inside and one floor outside, all the roofs were covered, and surrounded closely. I was approaching, but I didn't dare.

They all have this common sense, the battle of top masters must be at least one mile away, so that they can watch the battle with peace of mind and ensure safety.

Otherwise, if you get closer, the aftermath of the battle of the top masters can easily kill them!

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Lin Yi stood on Xiao Jin's back, condescending, looked coldly at the small courtyard below, and snorted again: "Monk Wu Chi, come out!"

Seeing that there was still no movement in the small courtyard, his eyes turned slightly cold, and then he gently instructed Wang Yuluo: "Yuluo, sit on Xiaojin's back at ease."

"Yes." Wang Yuluo nodded obediently.

Lin Yi nodded slightly, leaped, condescending, and jumped from the battle of hundreds of feet in the sky. Like a big meteorite, it ruthlessly aimed at the house in the small courtyard, drew the sword out of its sheath, and chopped it down with one blow!

boom!

When Lin Yi fell, the entire house collapsed into ruins, and countless smoke and dust rose into the sky like mist, covering the entire small courtyard.

The entire ground of Hangzhou City was shaken, as if a major earthquake had occurred. A mile away, many people standing on the roof were unable to stand steadily and almost fell down.

Countless people exclaimed, there was an uproar, they were stunned, they were really shocked by this scene!

The smoke dissipated slowly, and three figures quietly appeared in the eyes of everyone. One person held a sword, standing quietly, and the whole person stood there, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, showing its sharpness and attracting everyone's attention.

The other two figures were much more gloomy, two monks, one old and one young, their snow-white monk robes had all turned gray, and they were in a state of embarrassment.

Lin Yi appeared so abruptly that he didn't talk too much nonsense. Seeing that Monk Wu Chi hadn't come out, he directly demolished the small courtyard.

In the small courtyard, a large pit with a diameter of one and a half feet appeared there, which was shocking. (to be continued ~^~)