Chapter 401 (1/2)

A few days later, Yu qingjue went to Shaolin Temple with Wang Yuyan and others who were closed. However, he heard some rumors on the way. According to Wulin people, Shaolin Temple held a general meeting to discuss how to deal with Xiao Feng. Since Xiao Feng abdicated, famous people in the Jianghu have been killed by him.

Therefore, after discussion, they planned to ask the Shaolin Temple of Mount Tai in Wulin to deal with it. The time was set to convene people from all over the world to attack Xiao Feng in three days.

On the way, he saw a childe in the distance with a worried face and hit a tree in a trance. Wang Yuyan and others couldn't help but cover their mouths and smile, as if they felt something. Duan Yu felt embarrassed and touched his forehead. Then he turned his head and looked over, and his eyes lit up: ”I see the fairy. Fairy sister!”

Yuqing Jue raised his eyebrows, looked at Duan Yu who ran up and said, ”childe Duan, haven't seen you for a long time.”

Duan Yu was staring at Wang Yuyan in a daze. He didn't hear Yu qingjue's words in his ears. At once, ABI frowned and slapped him.

”Oh”

A cry of pain. At this time, Duan Yu calmed down. Looking at the three women of Wang Yuyan with a bad face, he felt his head with some embarrassment: ”it's master Murong. I haven't seen you for a long time. It's been a while since I left that day.”

Yuqing Jue smiled: ”where are you going, childe Duan? Why are you here?”

Suddenly, Duan Yu looked a little depressed: ”I heard that those people in the Jianghu gathered in Shaolin to discuss how to deal with my eldest brother, Xiao Feng. I want to see it, but my strength is too low. If I go, will it drag my eldest brother down?”

Yuqing Jue shook his head when he heard the speech: ”it's just a mob. With Xiao Feng's strength, those people can't do him any harm. Your cultivation is not bad. You can give him some help.”

Duan Yu's eyes brightened: ”really, since childe Murong said so, I decided to go to Shaolin to meet my eldest brother.” then he turned his eyes to Wang Yuyan and immediately said, ”I don't know what to call these girls. Xiaosheng Duan Yu is polite.”

The three women of Wang Yuyan looked at each other and saluted back: ”Prince Duan is polite, little woman Wang Yuyan, this is ah Zhu and ah Bi.”

Duan Yu immediately asked, ”look, master Murong and Miss Wang also forgot the direction of Shaolin. How about walking together?”

Yu qingjue frowned. He looked like he was going to dig my corner: ”Oh, childe Duan, you'd better hurry to Shaolin as soon as possible. Although those people can't beat Xiao Feng, they are outnumbered. Xiao Feng will always be exhausted. Your big brother will suffer from terror.”

However, Duan Yu waved his hand carelessly: ”it doesn't matter. Childe Murong also said that my eldest brother has great strength. Those people can't beat my eldest brother. As long as I can get there, everything will be fine. I'd better accompany you.”

Suddenly, the three women of Wang Yuyan looked at each other and couldn't help shaking their heads. Yuqing absolutely saw it and smiled. Duanyu ignored his eldest brother for the sake of beauty: ”in that case, let's go.”

At the foot of Songshan Mountain, there is a lot of noise at the moment. Wulin people who are attracted by the fame gather here. For the Wulin Posts issued by Shaolin, those who are low in strength join in the fun, and some who think they are high in strength look proud. If the conference can show their face, their reputation in the Jianghu can be increased.

I only heard a bell ringing all over the fields on the mountain. Then the Wulin people gathered here packed their bags and went to the Shaolin Temple. In a moment, they had come to the gate of the Shaolin Temple.

”Amitabha, please rest here for a moment. Abbot xuanci will come out to see you later.” the Zhike monk said when he saw the Wulin people who kept going up the mountain.

”Excuse me, master.”

A moment later, the gate of Shaolin Temple opened slowly. Xuanci came out with the first one. Looking at the surging heads below, he couldn't help but say the Buddha's name: ”Amitabha.”

In an instant, the solemn voice spread all over Shaoshi mountain. The faces of the whispering people could not help but change. At that moment, they immediately stopped talking and looked at xuanci in front of the gate.

Xuanci looked at the quiet people below with satisfaction, nodded, and then said, ”this time we are convening you for Xiao Feng. It's not time yet. Please stay here for a few days and wait until everyone comes together to discuss.”

Hearing the speech, the people nodded and immediately said in unison, ”thank you, master xuanci.”

Three days later, the sun was shining hot in the sky, but the slightest breeze could not take away the hot breath.

At this moment, there is still a long way to go from Shaolin Temple. Seeing that the time of Wulin conference has begun, yuqingjue is taking the three daughters of Wang Yuyan on a leisurely tour, but Duan Yu beside him is like an irresistible tail: ”childe Duan, when the time comes, won't you go?”

Duan Yu smiled at the speech: ”it doesn't matter. There's still time.”