Chapter 89—Ao Tianjiao

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"Oh, it's too odious, vulture, vulture!"

"The overbearing things that Shaolin vultures do are still there! How many people in Jiang Hu dare to speak up? Still the Junior Brother Lin is so powerful that she is not afraid of the reputation of this Shaolin, not afraid of this Shaolin first awakening monk. ”

"Yeah, the awakening monk Shaolin arrogant on the first day, the second-rate peak, the prestige. Jiang Hu doesn't know how many people, when he mentions his name, he is frightened, not to mention facing him right away! ”

"Lin Yi Junior Brother, it is worthy of juxtaposition with Senior Brother Linghu, my Huashan two great celestial arrogance, this temperament, this guts, gave me Huashan long face, hey, I admire him on this point!"

Many Huashan disciples have been talking about each other, and they are very satisfied with the performance of Lin Yi. They are very praised.

Hearing Liang Rulu was dissatisfied, she snorted: "He is out of the limelight, but let me Huashan and Shaolin have a gap! You know, how much trouble does he bring to Huashan? ”

Liang Rulu opened his mouth and made all Huashan disciples close their mouths.

But in the eyes of all people, they are all dissatisfied, looking at Liang Rulu's eyes, full of disgust. Although this Liang Rulu bird is a man, it is a beautiful woman who has fallen into the country. But the words are uncomfortable to hear.

Bringing trouble to Huashan, let the Huashan disciple bow to Shaolin disciples?

Where is the face of Huashan?

Sure enough, it is a small woman, short-sighted, without any trace!

But even if everyone is dissatisfied with this beam, they dare not talk back. Because this woman is the little Junior Sister of Linghu Feng, who dares to be against this woman?

Unless you don't want to be mixed up in Huashan, go to death and fight against her.

After a comparison with Liang Rulu, everyone looked at Lin Yi's gaze and was even better.

"Little Junior Sister shut up, don't talk nonsense! Junior Brother Lin did the right thing and maintained the face of my Huashan. If it is just to prevent me from making a gap between Huashan and Shaolin, if my Huashan disciple bows to Shaolin disciples, you let Jiang Hu know the same way, how do you think of Huashan? The same is the big sect, why do I want Huashan to bow to Shaolin? Want to whisper to them? My Huashan's bones are still missing? ”Linghu Feng's face sank and shouted loudly.

"Master!"Liang Rulu looked dissatisfied and said: "Junior Sister This is for Huashan, because of a disciple, there is a gap with Shaolin, which is not worth it!"

Just shut up. Do not ask you to speak, you are not allowed to speak! ”See the Huashan disciples, one by one ugly, very dissatisfied with Liang Rulu. Linghu quickly turned a face and angered: "If you talk again, don't call me a master!"

Liang Rulu opened his mouth and saw Linghu Feng's face in a positive color. He was serious, his mouth closed, his face was full of grievances, and he hated Lin Yi. Lin Yi has already been hated, and the hostility in her eyes is even stronger.

Lin Yi is more inexplicable lying gun, offended a woman.

Linghu Feng looked at Lin Yi and praised: "Junior Brother Lin, you are doing well, not humble, save the face of my Huashan, have the strength of my Huashan!"

Lin Yi has a humble color: "This is what the Junior Brother should do. It is a matter of fact. However, Liang Shijie said yes, Junior Brother did cause losses to Huashan, leaving Huashan and Shaolin in a gap, Junior Brother pleaded with the brothers, please ask Senior Brother Linghu to punish! ”

After all, Lin Yi stared at Linghu Feng and watched his face.

“What is the crime of Junior Brother Lin? Not only is not guilty, but also great! Offended Shaolin on Shaolin, my Huashan face is more important! ”Linghu Feng snorted and didn't care.

Linghu Feng’s words also let Lin Yi breathe a sigh of relief.

Linghu Feng is still alive. If you really want to say that you are guilty and punish yourself, then you are absolutely disappointed with Linghu Feng. Fortunately, Linghu Feng, although there is no management ability, but the bones are still there. As long as there is a bone, Lin Yi regards him as a person in Huashan.

When you get there, you don't have to worry about it.

Of course, this is only a preliminary observation. In the future, once Linghu Feng was discovered and the same as Liang Rulu, Lin Yi did not regret a genius. He has his own principles and must not give up his principles because he is a genius.

Fortunately, this Linghu Feng did not let himself down.

The scene that happened in the six doors was also passed on by many angry and dissatisfied people.

Many Jiang Hu people were overwhelmed by Shaolin, giving them dissatisfaction and anger. Such overbearing Shaolin, not what they like, has expressed support for Lin Yi in Jiang Hu.

For a time, this matter was full of troubles.

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Outside of Lanzhou City, Demon Cult camp.

Ao Wufa was excited and nervous, crossed the long corridor and entered the empty hall, looking up at the person sitting in the first seat with a stern and awe.

On the first seat, wearing a dazzling black robe, with black gold in the black, is a young man.

His face is handsome, full of a glamorous handsome. Double eyes such as stars, vast and deep, a pair of eyebrows, like a sword, forked to both sides, anger pointing to the sky. The whole person is full of enthusiasm and arrogance.

Sitting there, even if it doesn't move, it has a domineering world.

Ao Wufa is excited and nervous.

This person is his biological brother, the Ming dynasty, the first priest of the magic road - proud Tianjiao.

"brother..."Ao Wufa cried cautiously.

Ao Tianjiao looked up and looked at him.

A strong and overwhelming breath of pressure hit Ao Wufa involuntarily kneeling, this sturdy breath was dispersed. Ao Wufa loosened his breath, lowered his head, and dared not look at the eyes of Ao Tianjiao again.

"Is the Taoist priests in the right way all right?"There is no feeling in the voice of Ao Tianjiao.

Ao Wufa nodded. "Shaolin's awakening monk, Wudang's Qiankun Taoist, Emei's Zhou Yimei, Qingcheng's Li Donglin, Huashan's Linghu Feng, and the five-part Tianjiao have all arrived in Lanzhou City. In addition, there is no other right way to come. ”

"Five factions?" That is enough! It is really not easy to bring them together, and it takes a lot of effort. Oh, it’s finally arrived. This is also good, this seat will not cure your failure! ”Ao Tianjiao said coldly.

Ao Wufa wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and loosened his heart.

My heart was shocked and my brother was really domineering. In order to let the righteous temper gather together, they used a lot of big pens to send out a large number of demons, and went deep into the middle of the road.

From attracting the attention of the right master, in the battle against the Lanzhou City, the old man debuted to kill Shaolin hundreds of big sect young talents.

All of this is designed by Ao Tianjiao behind the scenes.

The purpose is to attract the big sect's Tianjiao gathering Lanzhou City.

This kind of big shot, killing Ao Wufa, can't do it. The heart secretly shook his head, why is the same name and arrogance, and still a brother, why is he worse than his brother proud Tianjiao so much?

"Go and let go, go to Lanzhou City!"Ao Tianjiao waved his hand and ordered. There was a flash of light in the eyes, and he smiled: "I finally came to this seat!"

"Five factions?" Hey, this seat is going to take a look today, who is the first day of the saga! ”Aotian arrogant, full of excitement, full of war.

He waited for this moment and waited too long!

"Yes!"Ao Wufa took the lead and immediately retired.

Just a moment, tens of thousands of Demon Cult army, such as the torrent, rushed to the Lanzhou City.

This scene scared all righteous people outside the city and fled.

Panic, spread at a very fast pace.

Soon the news of Demon Cult's attack was preached in Lanzhou City. The people who heard it changed their faces, and they all showed the color of panic, but instead they thought that the five big sect disciples gathered in Lanzhou City, what could be panic?

But one by one, as the enemy, close the gate, and inform the news to the six doors.

When it was learned that Demon Cult had launched an attack, Linghu Feng stood up with a sword and screamed and said, "I am finally here!"

Looking around the Huashan disciple, he said loudly: "Demon Cult is coming, and I will fight in the city!"

"Hey!"Three hundred Huashan disciples, while pulling the sword, responded.

Lin Yi, who was rushing to the gate, pale, but was hurt, but also blinked in the eyes, followed up, and the small Buddhist Nun four, the disciple of Five Mountain Sword Sects Alliance, also followed Lin Yi.

This scene happened among the disciples who came to the big sect.

Emei.

Emei First Disciple Zhou Wei, the sword is pulled out of the sheath, a murderous color, a sigh of relief: "Junior Sister, follow me to the city, demon slayer!"

"I want to follow the master sister's decree!"Many Emei female disciples have responded with great enthusiasm, and the sound is very good, but all of them are murderous colors. The pink dress makes Emei female disciples, like flowers, rushing to the gate.

Wudang.

Wudang First Disciple, the singer of the road, made a slap in the face, and made a hand: "Junior Brother, let's go."

"There is no amount of heaven, demon slayer, I Wudang is obliged!"Wudang disciples nodded, one by one, and went neatly to the gate.

Qingcheng.

Qingcheng First Disciple Li Donglin, waved his hand and used the thick Chuanyi Road: "You, follow me, kill him that Demon Cult?"

"DEATH!"Qingcheng disciples have drawn swords and should drink loudly. Follow the First Disciple and walk towards the gate.

Shaolin.

Shaolin's first disciple awakened the monk, his hands clasped together, such as the glaring King Kong: "Amitabha, Demon Cult's disciples, maiming, Junior Brothers, for the protection of Jiang Hu peace, the world is peaceful, the right way rule, Shaolin prestige, go with the impoverished Demon demon!"

"Follow the first decree!"Many Shaolin disciples nodded together and folded their hands together. One by one, flying, heading for the city gate.

The five disciples gathered in the city gate and boarded the city wall. They looked at the mighty Demon Cult in the distance.

The five great arrogances, one by one, are very relaxed, and they don’t care about the mammoth magic army.