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Chapter 1125

A few days after Zeng Yunfeng left Mount Emei, one person hurried up Mount Emei with a package on his back and arrived at the Golden Summit of Mount Emei.

"Lion Slaughtering Conference! You mean that Shaolin Temple has prepared a Lion Slaughtering Conference?" Zhou Zhiruo asked a little puzzled, looking at the chubby young man holding an invitation in front of her, she seemed not too convinced.

"Is Xie Xun, the golden lion king, really in Shaolin Temple?" Zhou Zhiruo touched the iron ring on his left hand.

"Of course, if he's not in Shaolin Temple, we'll hold this Lion Slaying Conference, we'll be full and have nothing to do, and we'll find trouble for nothing!" the man said humanely.

"Since the Lion Slaughtering Conference is held in Shaolin Temple, why didn't Shaolin Temple send the posts in person? Why did they ask you?" Song Qingshu frowned and looked at the person in front of him.

The person in front of him frowned, "Oh, that's why you don't know something. If you are looking for me, you will find the right person. You can tell that I am a Shaolin disciple just by looking at me, right?"

"Are you a Shaolin disciple?" Ding Minjun frowned.

"Isn't it? I am the one who is called Wanshou Wujiang Shou Nanshan in Jianghu, just call me Nanshan!" The man said with a smile.

"Really? I've never heard of it."

"Oh, just looking at you nuns, I know that you seldom venture into the rivers and lakes. You have little knowledge, and I don't blame you. Although I, Shounanshan, am not invincible in the world, I am still somewhat famous in the rivers and lakes. I Willing to be this Shaolin disciple is purely out of interest, they have picked up a treasure!"

"According to what you said, your martial arts are already very powerful, so I'm going to try it." Just as he was speaking, Zhou Zhiruo stretched out his hand to grab the invitation, and the invitation card in the boy's hand from Shou Nanshan suddenly flew away.

Shou Nanshan was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at the invitation card that disappeared in his hand, "Hey, you are invincible." The embarrassment on his expression made many Emei disciples see it, and shook their heads and sighed.

Shou Nanshan's face turned red.

"Your Majesty's move to collapse the mountain in front of you without changing your face is really powerful!" Zhou Zhiruo exclaimed.

Shou Nanshan shyly withdrew his hand and said with a smile, "Very powerful!"

Zhou Zhiruo's expression changed, "Seeing off the guests!"

"Yes, Sect Master!"

"Master Zhou"

"Please!" Ding Minjun waited and said.

"I, I can't leave yet. Here, Master Zhou, there seems to be something unfinished?" Saying this, Shou Nanshan stretched out his right hand.

"Huh? You still don't leave after delivering the post, do you want me to find someone to give you a treat!" Zhou Zhiruo narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Okay, okay, no need to give it away, I'm very casual, okay, I'll go by myself." Shou Nanshan waved his hand straight.

"Why would Shaolin Temple accept such a person as a disciple?" Junior Sister Bei shook her head.

"Master, shall we go to this lion slaughter meeting?"

"Go, for such a big event, of course we are going." Zhou Zhiruo said, squeezing the invitation card in her hand fiercely.

Shou Nanshan walked down the golden summit of Mount Emei, cursing as he walked, "Damn nun, you are rude and uneducated. I sent you posts all the way, and I didn't invite me to eat or drink. I didn't even give me a reward." No, it’s really unreasonable for me to make a trip in vain.”

"Mount Emei is your boss, well, I'll dirty him and show you guys a show of authority to see if you're afraid. It's really unreasonable!" Shou Nanshan untied his trouser belt and cursed: "Flood your Mount Emei, flood it! Kill you stinky nuns!"

"Drown you, drown you." As he spoke, Shou Nanshan cursed and muttered, "If I hadn't been the envoy of Tingfeng Division, I would have blown your heads off with a Shaoyang punch! "

"Hey, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have joined the Tingfeng Division. Hey, it would be great to join the Blood Refining Hall. If it's not good enough to join the Baicao Hall, it would be popular and spicy. Who made me see poorly? There is nowhere to display martial arts."

"Oh, this Zhou Zhiruo is really pissed off. My kung fu is all on my feet, not my hands at all. How can I beat her!" Shou Nanshan said, slapping his right hand hard, and his crotch was trusting.

"Take away the invitation card in my hand casually. If I knew I wouldn't practice this shit, I would fly on the grass. It's useless at all. I can only run away every time."

"It is said that Qianjitang Tingfeng Division is a good place, but now? It has become an undercover agent, three years and three years, three years and three years." Talking about the wanton water in Shounan Mountain, it is everywhere, " Drown you!"

As he said that, Shou Nanshan lifted his trousers, sighed, and said, "Forget it, sir, there are a lot of people today, so I will save you from the flood!"

"Inexplicably broke into the Shaolin Temple, but he was just an outer disciple. Alas, now I have to run errands to deliver letters. Who did I provoke? Why is it so miserable?"

"Now, I have to go to other sects. Let's go early. It will be dark in a while. I thought I could come out this time to earn some extra money. I went back to the Baishi Taotie merchant to have a good meal. That's it. .”

"Hey, who would have thought that Zhou Zhiruo would be so picky and become the master." Shou Nanshan sighed again after speaking.

In the woods of Mount Emei, Zhou Zhiruo's figure was like a ghost walking through the tree trunks, but after only a moment and a half, Zhou Zhiruo felt chest tightness and shortness of breath. She covered her chest, leaned against the tree trunk, and took a deep breath. Her ears moved slightly.

"Who? Come out!"

"It's you!" It was Song Qingshu who came.

"It's getting dark, go back and rest!" Song Qingshu felt distressed seeing Zhou Zhiruo in this state.

"I am not tired!"

Song Qingshu said: "Is the Dragon Slaying Saber so important to you? Or do you know that Zhang Wuji will be seen at the Lion Slaying Conference, so you are so nervous?"

Zhou Zhiruo turned her head, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"It seems that in your heart Zhang Wuji is more important than Dragon Saber."

"What you think is up to you, but I want to tell you that I once promised my master that no matter what, I will get back the Yitian Sword and Dragon Slaying Saber, and make Emei great!" Zhou Zhiruo turned her head away. _
"The Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun is the biggest key to our success in Emei, so this lion slaughter meeting. We can only succeed and not fail."

"You can fool all Emei disciples, but you can't fool me. You know best what is going on in your heart."

"What do I think, I don't need you to explain it to you, you go back first, don't hinder my practice." Zhou Zhiruo stood up and started to shuttle through the woods.

But Zhou Zhiruo hadn't practiced for a while, when suddenly he felt a sweet taste welling up in his throat, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and immediately fell back, Song Qingshu's eyes were quick, and he hugged Zhou Zhiruo, nephrite in his arms But he didn't care at all.

Looking at the haggard Zhou Zhiruo in front of him, Song Qingshu felt a dull pain in his heart for no reason, "Why bother?"

One month later, Shaomuro Yamashita.

Shou Nanshan looked at Shaoshi Mountain, which was already in the distance, and sighed, "Damn, I'm finally back, and I can't fly on the grass. If I knew it, I wouldn't be a Shaolin disciple."

"The gang of bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple really have a lot of things to do, and they earn more than they spend by going out!" Shou Nanshan took out the money from his pocket, feeling unbearable pain in his heart.

"It is said that Shaolin Temple is rich and powerful. Why do I feel that I am poorer than our beggars' gang? I have used all my windfall allowances for these years."

"If you can't make some achievements in Tingfeng Division, how can you go to see Ahua later?" Shou Nanshan fiddled with the coins in his pocket, shook his head and put the coins back into his bag, looking at the far away There was smoke everywhere, and he was excited.

After walking such a long distance, he was thirsty and hungry, so he really wanted to do whatever he wanted, and when he arrived at Shaoshi Mountain, he was considered to be home.

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