With a sarcastic look on his face, Jiu Mozhi wanted to satirize a few words. He Xie suddenly caught a glimpse of a funny look on one side. He shook his head and changed his mind: "well, since master xuanbei insists on letting the world judge right and wrong, this little benefactor happens to be a witness today. It doesn't hurt to listen to him."

In jiumo Zhi's opinion, he Xie's expression proves that the young man is a smart man, and he doesn't agree with xuanbei's practice. Coupled with his identity as king of the great wheel Ming Dynasty, he is likely to speak to him.

If the notary appointed by Xuan Bei says Shaolin is wrong, what else does the old monk have to say?

Even if he Xie really faces Shaolin, it doesn't matter. Jiu Mozhi can say that this young man is just another ignorant man blinded by Shaolin. Moreover, he Xie was originally in the Shenjie temple, and Jiu Mozhi could also accuse him of collusion and collusion.

In short, advance can be attacked and retreat can be defended. Why not?

As soon as xuanbei spoke, he realized that he was dazed by Qi. Subconsciously, he wanted to find a helper. As a result, he Xie was involved. It was really a faint move.

Xuanbei deliberately repented, but his words had been exported, but it was difficult to take them back. For a moment, he was in a dilemma and looked at He Xie with an apologetic face.

He Xie couldn't help smiling in his eyes.

He doesn't like Shaolin very much, but there are several eminent monks who are really worthy of respect.

For example, xuanbei also came back to his mind, took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "if the national teacher really doesn't rob the finger, I can't say. I'm going to leave the national teacher today and take him back to Shaolin to wait for his release. Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills must not be outside... "

The word "Zhuan" is not spoken. It is a sad look of melancholy.

"It doesn't matter," He Xie smiled and waved his hand. "I don't mind. Shaolin, just Shaolin."

Xuan Bei: "

"Say it's from Dalun temple," He Xie added with a smile. "After all, both of you are selflessly promoting our Taoist martial arts, ha ha..."

Jiu Mozhi: "

They suddenly didn't want to fight.