[The summoners, the way of heaven collapses, the invasion of alien races, the chaotic court rules, the people in the martial arts world do not respect the kingdom, and the people are living in dire straits. The summoners should make trouble and make the way of heaven a bright world!]

【Ding, please choose a camp】

[Camp 1: The Great Song Dynasty Imperial Court]

[Camp 2: Foreign races outside the border]

[Campus 3: People in the Martial Arts]

Fahai looked at the option that reappeared, and knew that the game had begun at this moment.

In his previous life, Fahai didn’t know how to choose a man from the martial arts world.

The so-called martial arts people are called gangsters.

Although Fahai also participated in the encirclement and suppression of the king of the Southern Court in his previous life, he also contributed to Xiao Feng's death.

But when we finally divided things, Fahai didn't even have the opportunity to get ahead.

This time Fahai wants to change his choice.

Looking at the light curtain in front of him, Fahai chose camp one without hesitation.

[Congratulations to the player Fahai for choosing faction 1, and now we start randomly assigning player identities!]

[The identity of the player Fahai is: the ninth-grade assistant coach of the Tianjian of the Great Song Dynasty!]

[Players can obtain contribution value and merit value]

[Contribution value: You can exchange items required by the player in your own force]

【Merit value: can improve player identity】

Fahai has experienced it in his previous life, so he still knows these things very well.

At this moment, the sweeping monk in front of him looked at Fahai.

"Amitabha, I wonder what this lord came to Shaolin Temple Sutra Pavilion late at night?"

Fahai glanced at the sweeping monk in front of him.

Sweeping Monk LV23 [19570/19570] Realm Grandmaster Realm

Skills: Seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin, Nine Yang Divine Arts, Yi Jin Jing, and Wuzhu Hui Jing.

Fahai also combined his hands together, and then said, "Amitabha, this lawsuit is under the order of Shangguan to be two important criminals!"

According to the current time node, Xiao Feng has become the king of the South Court of Liao Kingdom, and the Zhenlong chess game has ended, and the next is the Martial Arts Conference.

"Sir, my Shaolin Temple is a place outside. There are no two criminals you want to look for. Please leave as soon as possible, Amitabha!" said the monk sweeping the floor with his hands together.

If Fahai hadn't known the plot, he would have really believed the words of the seemingly loyal old guy in front of him.

"So, you won't hand over it?" Fahai looked at the sweeping monk in front of him.

"I didn't have it at first. How can I hand it over by sir? Please leave as soon as possible!" After saying that, the sweeping monk continued to wave the broom in his hand.

Fahai looked at all this and his face began to become like the scorching summer in August falling from frost.

"I have given you a chance, but if you don't get it, don't blame me!" After Fahai said that, the equipment in his hand began to appear.

At this time, Fahai was wearing fashion [Gu Hong Steps on the Snow]. Although he was wearing a bald head, he did not look like a Buddhist disciple from any aspect.

Fahai transformed his weapon from the equipment bar [Roiling Flame Shadow Staff]

This is the first time [Roiling Flame Shadow Staff] has appeared in front of the world.

The fiery red staff is carved with hollow shapes, and circles of threads circling upwards and gathering together.

The top of this long staff is carved with a pattern of lustful phoenix, which makes the whole equipment look more high-end and elegant.

The sweeping monk did not expect that the guy in front of him did not speak of martial ethics and used weapons if he had disagreements.

Look at the other party’s equipment and then the broken broom in his hand. This guy is definitely bullying the elderly.

"Amitabha, this donor, the Sutra Pavilion comes to the important place of my Shaolin Temple. I think the donor wants to find someone who will not hide here. The donor should leave earlier!" The monk sweeping the floor did not notice it, and his tone of speaking softened inexplicably.

Obviously he felt guilty. Now he was a little confused about the boy in front of him and the arrogant and gorgeous weapon in the hands of the boy.

Fahai naturally discovered the changes in the tone of the Sweeping Monk before and after, but Fahai didn't care about these.

The [Roiling Flame Shadow Staff] in his hand suddenly hit the ground, and the surrounding ground began to crack.

The sweeping monk looked at the cracked ground and was a little shocked!

What kind of power is this? Just a slight slight moment, the surrounding area has become like this.

You should know that the Sutra Library of Shaolin Temple is a major land in Shaolin. The stones used on the ground are all natural marble, and each piece weighs about 100 kilograms.

The boy in front of him now caused such damage with just a slight slight move.

Of course, the sweeping monk would not naively think that the quality is not up to standard. After all, after so many years of cleaning every day, no one knows better what material these stones are than him.

"Amitabha, and the great man is very compassionate, let those two poor people go!" The sweeping monk put his hands together.

"Let them go, the Murong family in Gusu intends to rebel and attempt to subvert the foundation of the dragon vein of our Song Dynasty. How can we let them go?" Fahai had already doubted this sweeping monk in his previous life.

After all, this Shaolin Temple has become a habit for thousands of years.

Fahai had reason to suspect that the Sweeping Monk finally wanted to save Murong Bo, just like Xiao Yuanshan, he was completely forced.

Moreover, the Murong family has seventy-two unique skills in Shaolin. I think all this cannot be separated from the old monk in front of me.

Otherwise, try another person, and the seventy-two unique skills will let you steal all of them home without missing a single one.

As for Xiao Yuanshan, he may eventually die at the hands of this old monk.

Otherwise, it would not be so difficult to see his father when Xiao Feng worshiped the mountain.

So Fahai has reason to believe that Xiao Yuanshan had already died at the hands of this old monk.

"What do you know, donor?" The action in the sweeping monk's hand was paused because of Fahai's words.

"Shaolin Temple comes to my Buddhist holy land of the Northern Sect. I have always come to Murong Donor. Even if I am alive, I will not hide here!" After saying that, the sweeping monk continued to wave the broom in his hand to clean up the dust that did not exist.

"Since that's the case, I just want Xiao Yuanshan, can I hand it over to me now?" Fahai made his final request.

The sweeping monk was a little panicked at this time, but in a blink of an eye, a glimmer flashed in his eyes.

"Donor, why not go into the house and talk!" The monk swept the floor slightly and gave way out the door of the Sutra Pavilion.

Fahai saw the change in the old monk's eyes and understood that the old monk wanted to kill him.

Fahai pretended not to notice it, and raised his leg and walked towards the Sutra Pavilion.

Just as Fahai and the Sweeping Monk were staggering a distance from their body, a strong wind hit Fahai's heart from behind.

PS: The first world, the game of Tianlong Ba has begun.

Fahai's personality sounds chic, but in fact it is just casual.

As long as it suits your own interests, it is Buddha. If you infringe on my interests, you are a demon.

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