After coming to the meeting room, Shangguan Hongyang really saw a monk and a beggar. The monk www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion is about half a hundred years old, his temples have turned white, and he has his hands on his back, which seems to be indispensable. But that Taoist is a talent, and a smile faintly appears on the corner of his mouth, looking like a jade tree is in the wind, and his posture is chic. There was also a middle-aged beggar, dressed in tatters, sitting cross-legged, holding a chicken leg and a pot of wine in each hand, eating and drinking as if no one was around, looking harmless to humans and animals. Shangguan Hongyang didn't dare to hold it up in front of these three strange people, and hurriedly bowed his hand and said, "Xiaoke Shangguan Hongyang." Dare to ask the names of the three honorable people?"

The monk sneered and said, "You are Shangguan Hongyang, you are such a big thief!"

"You're such a thief. The leader of this gang is named, can you shout and scream?" Uncle Song rushed forward and accused the monk of being humane. Unexpectedly, the monk immediately turned his face and slashed out with one palm. Unsuspecting, Uncle Song was hit in the chest by him and flew upside down against the wall. I only heard a bang, and Uncle Song had been bounced to the ground by the wall. Fortunately, the monk just wanted to teach him a lesson, and he didn't use all his strength, so Uncle Song was not seriously injured and could get up immediately. But this face is indeed lost enough. He pursed his lips twice, trying to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. The monk rebuked him in turn and said, "I'm talking to your helper, what qualifications do you have to intervene as a lowly servant? ”

Shangguan Hongyang really couldn't look past it, and hurriedly refuted him, "Uncle Song has no qualifications to speak, you don't count if you say it, I only count if I say it." I don't care who the three of you are, what kind of business you have, please negotiate with Uncle Song first. Forgive me for not receiving any more. With that, turn around and leave. Where was the monk willing to let him go? He hurriedly bullied forward, trying to intercept Shangguan Hongyang. He shot with both palms, and what he made was the first type of "turning his hands into clouds", one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple, "Buddha Palm". Shangguan Hongyang had no time to draw his sword at this time, so he had to swing his left hand and palm it up. With a snap, the monk had taken seven steps back, and his face suddenly changed. He never expected that Shangguan Hongyang's internal strength had reached such a strong level, and he almost tried his best, but he didn't even force the other party to retreat half a step. Shangguan Hongyang looked at him and said with a sneer, "This senior monk is really too big. If you can keep me, without your hands, I will immediately draw my sword and kill myself. ”

Seeing that the atmosphere on the field was tense, the Taoist hurriedly came out to play the round field and said, "You have something to say, you can say it well." Come on, let me introduce you to the Shangguan Gang Master first. This is the first Fang Zhi of the Dharma Academy of Shaolin Temple, and the little uncle of the abbot of Guohua of Shaolin Temple today. Shangguan Hongyang snorted in his mouth, thinking in his heart, this old bald donkey is so arrogant outside, and it is estimated that he is even more arrogant in the Shaolin Temple, so it is better to deal with this kind of person less, so as not to humiliate himself. Therefore, after Shangguan Hongyang learned his identity, he didn't bother to say a polite word, and he had no intention of making friends. Fang Zhi also understood that he had offended Shangguan Hongyang, although he saw that Shangguan was rude, he had nothing to say. The two had a cold fight, which made the Taoist who was in the middle feel embarrassed. He looked at Shangguan Hongyang, then at Monk Fang Zhi, laughed helplessly, pointed to the beggar and said, "This is Xu Chunjiang, the Eastern Elder of the Beggar Gang, Xu Daxia." ”

Shangguan Hongyang hurriedly hugged his fists and saluted, and said enthusiastically, "It turned out to be Xu Daxia." I have heard for a long time that Xu Daxia is strong in martial arts and chivalrous in righteousness. The year before last, at the Tiaoxi Ferry, he single-handedly repelled hundreds of bandits and saved dozens of women, children and children. Xu Daxia can represent the beggars and sit in the southeast, which is really a blessing for the people in the southeast. Xu Chunjiang was happy when he heard Shangguan Hongyang compliment, he had a few quarrels with Monk Fang Zhi along the way, and he was worried that he couldn't find the opportunity to slap Fang Zhi in the face. So he reciprocated the favor and said to Shangguan, "Shangguan helps the master praise falsely." You are young and promising, and you dare to act. My name is Hanako, and I admire you very much. Don't worry, I can't control what other people do to you, but I call Hanako to you, but I have no bad intentions. The implication is to remind Shangguan to promote that someone wants to be unfavorable to him. His words really made Monk Fang Zhi angry, but he could only swallow his anger. Fang Zhi monk no matter how much no one in his eyes, after all, he didn't dare to stand on the territory of the Shanghai Gang, and openly admitted that he really wanted to carry forward Shangguan and repair it. Shangguan Hongyang naturally heard the rumors, and hurriedly thanked Xu Chunjiang, "Elder Xu is affectionate and friendly, and Xiao Ke is grateful. ”

The Taoist finally introduced himself, "Okinawa, the number of Okinawa, is now the deputy head of the Wudang faction. "Shangguan is busy with the road," the head of Okinawa is prestigious, and the martial arts people will not look up soon. But I don't know what the three of them are doing when they come here? I would like to ask the governor of Okinawa to give me advice. ”