"Lao Shi, you are just a fart, Tiyun Zong was passed down from our Wudang Mountain ancestor Zhang Sanfeng, how could you learn it secretly. The long-bearded Taoist scolded as soon as he opened his mouth, but he wanted to get Wang Jing into his mountain gate.

"Amitabha, why don't you join our Shaolin Temple, you already have a relationship with my Buddha. Zen Master Yuanhui also lowered his face and grabbed people with the long-bearded Taoist.

The long beard Taoist heard Zen Master Yuanhui say this, but he hurriedly said: "Zen Master Yuanhui, I thought you were an honest person, it turns out that you are the most insidious, obviously robbing people with me, he has already learned the Tiyun Vertical of our Wudang Mountain, and he is about to enter our Wudang Mountain." ”

"Amitabha, I can also pass on the Demon Suppression Vajra Palm and the Arhat Golden Body to the King Benefactor. Zen Master Yuan Hui said.

This time everyone is a little flustered, this Yuanhui Zen Master is really bloody, this demon subduing King Kong palm and Arhat golden body are the treasure of their Shaolin Temple, this is willing to take it out, it can be seen that Wang Jing attaches great importance to it.

Everyone began to look at Wang Jing again, because Shaolin's status in the martial arts is not low, and it has always been known for maintaining the justice of martial arts.

And none of the people who make Shaolin fancy are not geniuses.

"Monk, you're too big, you Shaolin is just a few days away. The long beard Taoist looked at Zen Master Yuanhui and said.

And Zen Master Yuanhui glanced at Changsu Daochang and didn't say anything, but Changsu Daochang's body was shocked, and he looked at Yuanhui Zen Master at one time, only to see Yuanhui Zen Master nodding slightly.

Only then did the long-bearded Taoist look at Wang Jing again, and there were turbulent waves in his heart.

Wang Jing looked at the martial arts elders around him, but Wang Jing still said with a smile: "Thank you for the kindness of Changsu Dao Chang and Yuanhui Zen Master, but I already have a family teacher, I don't want to participate in the sect, and I want your seniors to forgive me." ”

"It's okay, if Lord Wang is willing, when you come to our Shaolin to play, I will also teach you the Demon Slaying Vajra Palm and the Arhat Golden Body. Zen Master Yuan Hui said with one hand in front of him.

"Yes, what the monk said is right, you have time to come to our Wudang Mountain, and I will hand over the Yin and Yang Taiji decision to you. The long-bearded Taoist also said.

The surrounding big families, and the heads of some sects are all confused, completely confused, what is wrong with this Shaolin and Wudang today, they all give their sect treasures to others.

Everyone now has only one thought, that is, these two people are crazy, completely crazy.

Even Wang Jing was confused, he didn't know what the two of them meant, they were still very good under Wang Jing's influence, but why were they so good.

"So many people are walking around. A loud voice rang out.

Everyone looked behind them and saw Song Hongting with an old man, and the old man came over with a box.

Almost all of them are first-class families and sects in the martial arts, and they have also heard a little about Song Hongting and Wang Jing, and when they saw Song Hongting coming, they seemed to know that there was another good show to watch, so they all made way for Song Hongting. Song Hongting looked at Wang Jing with a smile on his face and said, "Wang Jingxian's nephew, I am." ”

Before Song Hongting could speak, Wang Jing directly stretched out his hand to stop Song Hongting's words and said: "If I don't know you well, please call me by my name, when I hear you call me a virtuous nephew, to be honest, I have goosebumps all over my body." Wang Jing shuddered as he spoke.

Song Hongting suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a smile on his face: "Then it's up to you, I'll call you Wang Jing, this is the five hundred spirit stones I brought, see if you can help me treat my son." ”

Song Hongting also said straight to the point, since the other party doesn't give him face, then he shouldn't be bored with himself, and directly intervene in the topic.

The people around also know that this is the purpose of Song Hongting's coming, everyone knows that Wang Jing's medical skills are very magical, he can stand up a person with a broken leg bone for only half an hour, which has opened everyone's eyes.

Therefore, Wang Jing will have so many big people here now, and most of them are to be friends with Wang Jing, which is equivalent to one more life.

Wang Jing looked at Song Hongting and said: "Why do I want to treat your son, it was your son who broke my brother's legs and a finger of arms, and treated my brother so cruelly, do you think I will treat him." If I am treated, how will I face my brother in the future? ”

Hearing Wang Jing's questioning, Song Hongting also felt speechless, but he was just this one son, and he couldn't watch his son die.

So Song Hongting said once: "Say what you want, as long as you can save my son." ”

Wang Jing thought for a while and said: "I don't want anything, sometimes if I do something wrong, I have to bear the consequences." ”

Song Hongting gritted his teeth and said at one time: "I am adding five hundred spirit stones, how about a total of one thousand spirit stones." ”

Wang Jing shook his head and said: "The last thing I lack is spirit stones, as long as I want them, I can have as many spirit stones, so spirit stones are not something that can impress me." ”

"How the hell are you going to treat my son? Song Hongting was already on the verge of breaking out, and he was already begging Wang Jing in a low voice, but Wang Jing didn't give any face.

"Unless you get down on your knees and beg me. Wang Jing looked at Song Hongting and said.

"Hiss"

The people around them gasped for Wang Jing's words, it is estimated that no one has dared to talk to Song Hongting like this, including Long Beard Daochang and Yuanhui Zen Master, this is not as simple as slapping the face.

Once Song Hongting kneels, the contradiction between the two will not be resolved, and they will never stand together.

"You're pushing me to do it, aren't you? Song Hongting looked at Wang Jing, his hand had already clenched the hilt of the sword and said.

Wang Jing was not afraid, but looked at the other party and said, "You can kill me now, but I can guarantee that your son will be buried with me." If you can't kill me, I'll let your entire Song family bury your son. ”

"Huh"

Song Hongting pulled out his long sword and stabbed it at Wang Jing's throat, and the long-bearded Dao Chang and Zen Master Yuanhui on the side had no time to stop it, so they could only sigh.

However, when Song Hongting's sword touched Wang Jing's throat, he listened to it, and looked at Wang Jing without the slightest fear, he was also surprised and asked: "Aren't you afraid of death, if I don't control the strength of this sword, you will already be a dead man." ”

"Do you think you can really kill me? As soon as Wang Jing's words fell.

Everyone found that the Wang Jing that Song Hongting had stabbed just now had disappeared, while the other Wang Jing looked at Song Hongting from a meter away, and this hand shocked everyone, including Long Beard Dao Chang and Yuan Hui Zen Master.

But creating a phantom to avoid Song Hongting's attack is too unbelievable, you must know that Song Hongting is a master of the ground level, even if he swings a sword casually, it will kill people.

After Song Hongting saw the afterimage in front of him disappear, he looked at Wang Jing and said, "How did you do it, my sword drawing technique has been seen very quickly, and you are unwilling to dodge."

"Anything is possible, and nothing is out of your control. Wang Jing said lightly.