Chapter 389 Breaking into Shaolin
People always don't like to think, because thinking can make people feel pain.
So people always want to avoid thinking and explain their things with various reasons.
It's not because they don't have ideas, but because they can only have ideas most of the time, and they can't do anything.
So people hate the feeling of knowing mistakes and knowing what to do.
So most people always don't think, and there are too many people who think that there is nothing they can do, and then they feel that they are more powerless.
How bad is this feeling?
The storyteller did not let these people think more, but interrupted them after a while. He knew that any deep thinking would lead to problems and all kinds of problems. At most, the level of these people was almost the same as him, thinking about things that could never be touched. That's asking for trouble.
When he interrupted everyone's thinking, there was still anger on everyone's faces, as if it were every time before. Every time they feel that they seem to be thinking about something clearly, although they can't remember anything later. But they still come every time.
Although they complained that the storyteller should not interrupt them at this time, they didn't know how many times they listened to this story, but they were still listening to it.
"Guys, you should know, to put it simply. Zhang Sanfeng is a good person, and Bai Choufei is a bad person. Bai Choufei is a man. The name of the first come out of the world is to kill the beauty and kill the innocent. Good hunter's head. It is no exaggeration to say that he is an unforgivable bad guy, but both we and others have some good words when we are talking about Bai Choufei..."
"Don't say this nonsense, okay????"
The listener has begun to slap the table.
The rapid change in mood obviously surprised everyone.
The storyteller was stunned. Ma * smiled bitterly and began to continue...
"It is said that Wudang has been insulted so much. But he put up with it. After taking something, Wudang is still Wudang, but Wudang is no longer that Wudang. Until now, there are no disciples who have surrendered or captured disciples who have come down from Wudang Mountain, only those who died in the war.
"These are the later words. Let's not talk about it first, because everyone has heard of the current Wudang, and they all know the current Wudang. Let's come back and tell the story. The storyteller turned back with a smile: "By the way, Bai Chou flew down Wudang. The people behind him seem to feel everything and still stand behind him.
Everyone thinks that Bai Choufei should be satisfied.
It can make Zhang Sanfeng bow his head, and make the whole Wudang bow his head.
Even if this matter is just talking, it makes people feel excited, but Bai Choufei is still silent after sitting out.
The whole world thought it was time for Bai Choufei to stop.
It's a pity that they have never guessed the team. No one can guess.
This is just a real beginning for Bai Choufei.
Bai Choufei, who got off Wudang, walked directly on the road to Shaolin.
People who looked at Bai Choufei couldn't help staring.
No one knows what he wants to do and what he wants to do.
The world is so big that people who dare to get into trouble with Shaolin like this have not before, nor in the future.
No one believes that Bai Choufei will reason with Shaolin, and no one believes that Shaolin will reason with Bai Choufei who comes to the door like this!
They really don't make sense.
The storyteller said this and looked at everyone's faces and sighed expectantly: "This matter is one of the ten things that Jianghu wants to know most. You want to know, and I want to know, too.
"We don't know what happened in Shaolin. We only know the people behind Bai Choufei. From the upper Shaolin to the time he walked out of Shaolin, the people behind him were 137 fewer. The storyteller took a sip of water. Even if he didn't know how many times he said it, he still felt dry.
"Who are those people? In any record, any of those people can be regarded as a real master! But such a master died 137 in the First World War! Such a war can be regarded as the highest and most tragic battle in the world. Any force, with dozens of masters, can be dominated by one side, but there are so many masters. That's how he died in Shaolin!" The storyteller took a breath.
"How many Shaolins died?" The storyteller asked when he looked at the listener.
The listeners shook their heads. Although they knew the answer, they didn't want to say it themselves.
"In the more than ten years after this war. Shaolin announced one after another that the nineteen monks of the enlightened generation died. The Wuzi generation is the generation of the master of Shaolin in those years. Thirty-nine elders. Twenty-seven wordless generation. Forty round-character generation. The eighteen bronze people in Shaolin have not appeared in the next ten years. The storyteller counted one by one: "This is the data released by Shaolin. It doesn't matter whether it's true or wrong. We have reason to believe that there are far more deaths than that.
"We don't know what the blood flow is like in this war for three days. All we know is that Shaolin has closed the mountain since then, and it took ten years to open the mountain to accept apprentices. We have never drawn the results from any Shaolin disciple who experienced these things in those years. We only know the results we all see.
"For ten years of Shaolin's closure, Wudang is silent." The storyteller looked at the people below and said word by word, "Bai Choufei never stopped. He did not die because of the people behind him, nor did he have any sadness. The people behind him did not have any emotions because of the death of their companions."
"Bai Choufei took this group of people to Wudang and broke into Shaolin. From Shaolin down the mountain, I didn't even rest at all, so I went on the road to Mount Hua. The storyteller sighed: "He took people all the way from Wudang, Shaolin, Huashan and Emei. kong dong. Tianshan. Free and easy. Quan Zhen is waiting all the way. All the rivers and lakes, as long as the names can be counted. As long as there are names, he has passed through them one by one. It took him three years, and there were even 29 people behind him.
"The whole world is already shrouded in Bai Choufei. Even if everyone can see that he is at the end, the people who want to kill him also have no return." The storyteller sighed, "If a person can be domineering to the point of Bai Choufei, it will be enough to live."
"Now we already know what Bai Choufei wants to do, but we don't know what the rivers and lakes in those years. They only knew that Bai Choufei rushed to the door one by one to teach the sect a lesson. There are even many young men who regard Bai Choufei as an idol. It was not until Bai Choufei said what he wanted to do that the world was really in chaos. But at this time, all the sects and all the major forces have been taught or beaten by Bai Choufei.
"So they can only resist in silence!" The storyteller closed his eyes.
He seems to be unbearable.
He really can't bear it.
In Bai Choufei's body, there are countless curses.
But even if no one in the world has heard of his accident market, no one has heard of his whereabouts. No one dares to speak ill of him in front of others.
It's not because Jianghu people have virtue, but because Jianghu people are afraid of being killed.
There is only one Bai Choufei.
There are only 29 people behind him.
Even if they are the best masters in the world, they can't be so scary.
Actually.
When Bai Choufei said that in front of the whole world, everyone thought he was crazy.
He said, "From April 15 this year to July 15, in these three months, I don't want to hear a knife word in the world!"
He spoke on the first day of the Chinese New Year. This sentence spread to Jianghu within three days, but before Jianghu people began to be angry, they began to be shocked and began to take this sentence as a joke.
Bai Choufei began to kill people.
January 15th.
Bai Chou flew in Jinan, took the 29 people behind him, and killed the south of Sun Chengnan, a great tycoon in Jinan, and killed 370 people.
Xiao Shiyilang handed the knife to Feng Siniang for safekeeping in front of Bai Choufei.
The third day of February.
Bai Chou flew to Yunnan.
A large group of people will be ready to discuss how to deal with it. Then he chased and killed the so-called people who planned the organization cleanly.
February 24.
Bai Chou flew to Taiyuan.
Liu Gang, who will talk about the benefits of knives in the most famous restaurant in Taiyuan. The 173 people who listened to Liu Gang's speech in the restaurant were all killed by him.
Then he broke into Liu Gang's house and killed 216 people up and down.