Chapter 925

There are more and more people in Zhongyuan League. There are nearly a hundred schools of different sizes. However, in two or three hours, nearly a thousand people have gathered at the foot of Shaoshi mountain.

However, all the people just linger outside the gate of the mountain. Before the Lord arrives, other people will not take over their duties. They are all waiting patiently.

There was no movement on Shaoshi mountain. All the Shaolin monks were huddled in the temple. They didn't know what they were thinking.

About half an hour later, another group of people came on the official road at the foot of Shaoshi mountain.

This group of soldiers and horses, with their distinctive armor and fierce spirit, wore heavy armor and held a hard crossbow, turned out to be the elite of the elite.

The people in the river and lake outside the mountain gate were surprised at first. They thought that the imperial court had sent troops to build beams for Shaolin Temple. When they looked carefully, they found that this heavy cavalry team was playing the Shen flag.

Some knowledgeable people in the river and lake immediately recognized that this is the heavy riding crossbow Spearman of the Shen valve in the south of the five ridges. This elite and famous Spearman is one of the best in the world. The imperial court can't support such a powerful army.

Is this the army sent by Shen valve to support our leader Shen?

This time, Shaolin Temple can't afford to go! Not only the world's Heroes came to trouble, but also the royal guards and Shen valve's heavy cavalry sent troops.

Shaolin Temple, a thousand year old temple, has a long history. I'm afraid it's rare to encounter this kind of situation.

"Why hasn't master Shen arrived yet?" Asked one of the tumultuous crowd.

"Yes! Just wait for him

"Nonsense! How can the boss be on the stage so soon? It must be that when the style is enough, I come out with a wave of my arms and a cry of universal response. "

There are more and more people gathering at the foot of Shaoshi mountain, which is likely to sweep Shaolin.

At this time, a silver light swept over the sky, split the clouds in half, and the momentum was earth shaking.

All the people at the foot of Shaoshi mountain looked up and saw the wonder in the sky. They were extremely surprised.

In a flash, the silver light across the sky, with a bang, smashed the Shaolin Mountain Gate.

All of a sudden, all the people and horses at the foot of Shaoshi mountain were shocked.

When they looked at the ruins of the destroyed Shaolin Mountain Gate, there stood a white haired old man, with a big sword on his shoulder.

"Who is this? What a terrible sword technique

"This is always a real master! At least, there are also accomplishments of seizing longevity

There was a buzz in the crowd.

At this time, the heavy cavalry with the flag of Shen valve suddenly dismounted, and their movements were uniform.

"See you old master!" The Shen valve rides again and shouts in unison.

A group of people in the river and lake just woke up. It turned out that it was the legendary sword demon who wanted to defeat. The ancestor of Shen valve arrived.

Some people were worried that although there are many people at the foot of the mountain, only Taoist yuan Xu of Wudang is the real top master. He may not be able to resist many experts in Shaolin. Now there is one more sword demon to defeat. Why should Shaolin be afraid.

The old master of the sword demon who seeks defeat is still fresh in the ears of the new people in the river and lake, but in the hearts of the old generation of people in the river and lake, it is like thunder.

This old man is almost proficient in kendo. Apart from Wei Zhongxian and a few top experts, who dares to fight him?

I didn't expect that even the defeated sword demons would show up as the main platform of Shen alliance, and there were so many Shen valve riders to fight. Many people in the Jianghu no longer doubt that Shen alliance leader must have been born in Shen valve.

But where is leader Shen now? Why hasn't he turned up yet?

It would be hard for people to attack Shaolin without him.

Long Xiaotian of Tianji hall, Ding Chunyu and Wudang's withered leaf Taoist gathered around the old sword devil.

"Master, why hasn't brother Shen appeared yet?" Long Xiaotian asked.

The old sword demon seemed to be in a bad mood. He waved his hand and said, "he has his business to deal with. He's coming soon! If he can't come, I'll pick Shaolin. "

Seeing that the old sword demon had no interest in talking, the people of long Xiaotian had to leave immediately.

Unconsciously, another half an hour passed.

Shen Jianxin still didn't show up, and the heroes at the foot of the mountain were restless.

After all, with so many people huddled together, it's hard to avoid some sleepiness.

This is the truth of the so-called "one go, one go, one go, three go".

"Holy lotus sect! The people and horses of the holy lotus sect are also here There was a sudden commotion in the crowd.

Sure enough, there are hundreds of people in the holy lotus sect. They are strong and powerful. Among them, there are many experts. When the momentum breaks out, they are not easy to provoke.

"What is the holy lotus sect doing here?"

"Those who come are not good. Be careful!"

"The holy lotus sect must want to take advantage of our fight with Shaolin, and then come to take advantage of it."

"Not really! If they really want to, they don't have to expose their flag so early. Wouldn't it be better to lurk in the dark? "

"The holy lotus sect is insidious and deceitful. It's not so easy to be guessed! All in all, just be careful. "

The appearance of the people and horses of the holy lotus sect shocked the heroes, and many people were on guard.

Although the holy lotus sect has not been active in the Central Plains for a long time, the name of the largest sect in the Central Plains is real. Moreover, they have always been unscrupulous and scheming. They don't care about the gains and losses of each city. Therefore, in the eyes of people in the rivers and lakes, they are the embodiment of sinister and deceitful.

However, the holy lotus sect is headed by a face born hole. To be exact, it is a graceful little girl, covered with black gauze, which makes people unable to see her face clearly.

What's more, this little girl's Qi is not obvious. She has only a congenital state, which makes her a little unpredictable.

But at least to be sure, this little girl is not the famous purple lotus saint of Saint lotus, but someone else.

If Shen Jianxin was present, he would recognize her for the first time.

Because she is no other than Feng Xin'er.

Wei Zhongxian is hiding in the dark. Feng xiner brings a team of experts from the holy lotus sect to support Shen Jianxin.

At this moment, the Shaoshi mountain is also a once-in-a-lifetime grand meeting in the world.

I can't imagine that even the holy lotus sect is openly flaunting its banner and shouting for Shen Jianxin. Other heroes in the Jianghu are even more astonished.

At the moment, everything is ready. Shen Jianxin is the only one left.

Rugged mountain road, a ride from the back of the mountain corner, slowly shake over.

Those with sharp eyes saw the knight on the horse at a glance and cheered immediately.

"Leader Shen is here!"

"It's Lord Shen. He's coming!"

"At last! We are looking forward to it

For a moment, the crowd was in high spirits, waiting for each other. Countless people craned their necks to see what the young but famous leader Shen Meng looked like, and whether he was as exaggerated as three heads and six arms.

The horse that came along the mountain road was a bony, thin horse, walking slowly, and the man on the horse seemed to be in a trance.

Seeing that he was about to come near, I didn't know whether the cheers were too loud or the courage of the horse was too small.

As soon as the horse's hooves bent, the horse's back bumped. The knight of the horse fell to the ground with a bang.

All of a sudden, there was silence around, and everyone couldn't believe their eyes.

What did you just see? That man, that eye-catching man, fell off his horse?