"Hao Yun, can anyone tell me which one Hao Yun is?" an old man with a wrinkled face sat on the first place and slapped a challenge letter fiercely and asked, Ri Ben had already sent the challenge letter to the Huaxia Martial Arts Association, but the Huaxia Martial Arts Association did not know which one was challenged.

"President, we don't know, there is no such person among the registered members of the Martial Arts Association, there are too many talented people in Huaxia, and only more than 40% of them have joined the Martial Arts Association. A permanent director said expressionlessly, the Wushu Association is the abbreviation of the Huaxia Wushu Association, the permanent directors of the Huaxia Wushu Association are the pillars of the various martial arts factions in China, and the number of words of each sect in the Wushu Association directly determines the status of this sect in the rivers and lakes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and the Wushu Association is the epitome of the power of the rivers and lakes.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, is this Hao Yun monk another casual cultivator?" an old Taoist priest in a Taoist robe swallowed a sip of tea and sprayed a piece of tea powder, and then lightly raised his suspicions.

"What Daoist Jingxuzi said is extremely true, and I think it is also true. A beautiful woman in plain clothes chimed in.

"Amitabha, if it's a loose practice, our association really can't control people, but the little fool has already sent the battle book, and it won't be like a word if we don't answer it!" said an old monk faintly.

"The war book can be received, but the competition can not be lost, our Chinese martial arts community has been through ups and downs for so many years, and has suffered a lot of criticism, coupled with the popularity of karate and taekwondo in the past two years, the discourse power of Chinese martial arts is declining day by day, and this battle is only allowed to win and not lose. "The one who spoke was the chairman of the Martial Arts Association, his identity was the head of the official million-dollar forbidden army, and many officers in the Huaxia military circle had been trained by him, and this lord's reputation in the army was not weaker than that of Old Man Zhao.

"But none of us know what kind of reputation this Hao Yun has, in case this product is just a person who deceives the world and steals his name, my Huaxia martial arts will add a storm. Each of our sects has an iron law - a martial artist who cultivates his internal qi is forbidden to make a move before the national disaster, and if this Hao Yun does not give his strength, we will be subject to all kinds of criticism. The plain-clothed beauty frowned and said, she is the senior sister of the Emei faction, and she is also a well-known existence in the Chinese martial arts.

"Shall we try to contact this Hao Yun Jushi? We can send someone to try his quality, if he really has real materials, we are completely unafraid of this competition, if his ability is not good, we can hurt him, and then tell the Japanese Ben that Hao Yun has problems with his practice and is recuperating from his injuries, and the competition is canceled. Jingxuzi said indifferently.

"Amitabha, this plan is very good, and it can be attacked and defended. This task is the first empty quiet in my Shaolin Luohan Hall, and I can do it. The old monk nodded.

"This kind of is still up to you Shaolin Wudang to do it, our Emei group of female dependents is not easy to mix. Seeing that the Chinese martial arts competition is about to start, this year we are mainly hosting Emei. The plain-clothed beauty said.

"The importance of this competition is not less than the Chinese martial arts competition, if you play well is to promote the prestige of our country, if you don't play well, our martial arts association will become a national sinner, now is the moment of the great rejuvenation of China, a little damage to the national self-esteem will be nailed to the pillar of shame in history. The Chair concluded.

"Amitabha, I'll let the emptiness set off. The old monk took out a smart phone from the pocket of his robe and underwear and skillfully unlocked the desktop lock, and the plain-clothed beauty glanced at the old monk's desktop theme curiously.

"Hey, ethereal, let your senior brother answer the phone quietly! What? He's reading Buddhist scriptures? your second uncle! I don't know what virtues he has? Tell that kid that if I can't hear his voice within a minute, I'll smash his game console when I go back to the mountain!" said the old monk angrily.

Kong Jing is his descendant disciple, a monk who has become a monk halfway, and few monks in the 90s can endure loneliness, and these people have brought a new way of life to the Shaolin Temple after going up the mountain - such as surfing the Internet, such as playing games.

Kong Jing's martial arts talent is very high, he is just twenty-five years old this year, he has cultivated one of the highest secrets of Shaolin: "King Kong is not bad magic" to the seventh layer - the realm of ten thousand laws are not grinding, this kind of realm is rare in the history of Shaolin, the old monk dares to guarantee that if Kong Jing has a passion for the game in martial arts, his "Golden Light is not bad magic" would have been completed a long time ago!

According to the ancestral teachings of various sects, martial artists above the realm of internal qi are forbidden to make moves, but this guy Kong Jing can just take advantage of the leak of this regulation - he is practicing the "King Kong Incorruptible Divine Skill", even if he cultivates to the fullest, he will not produce a trace of internal qi.

However, the cultivation of the empty silence is really high and terrifying, according to the old monk's estimate, the number of cultivators in the world who can break through the defense of the empty silence is no more than five fingers, and this range also includes the supernatural!

If Hao Yun saw the Martial Arts Association, he would be shocked to find that he was not the only inheritor of ancient martial arts, and all major schools in China actually had the inheritance of ancient martial arts, but adhering to the admonition of the ancestors, no internal qi martial artist would make a move until the national disaster was at the head.

This pot still has to be carried by the Manchu Tartars, because at that time, the imperial court wantonly hunted and killed ancient warriors, and sporadic ancient warriors were killed in large numbers, and the various sects also closed the mountains and moved to transfer a large number of inheritances, which also led to the emergence of no ancient warriors in the world.

On this day, the sun was shining, and although it was spring, there was still a little chill. There is an old saying in the north that the neck is short, which means that when you haven't felt the arrival of spring, summer is quietly coming.

Hao Yun wore a trench coat and walked around the campus, observing the students' learning status while inspecting the surrounding environment of the school.

The weather control machine cannot be used indiscriminately, because the ecological environment of the attached primary school has been on the right track, and if it is rashly adjusted to the hot summer within five kilometers, Hao Yun's attached primary school will become a wonder of the world.

When Hao Yun wandered to the gate of the school and was about to talk to the Four Heavenly Kings, he found a bald monk wearing a black trench coat standing at the entrance of the school.

Hao Yun turned around and walked back depressedly, it was too embarrassing for him to collide with a monk! How embarrassing would it be for this kind of thing to spread out? Collide with a monk? People who don't know what is going on will definitely think that they are wearing a robe?

And Hao Yun cautiously followed the iron law of the rivers and lakes, there are three kinds of people that cannot be provoked at will: monks, Taoist priests and nuns.

These three kinds of people can't be provoked casually, because you can't tell which one is a master outside the party, and people can leave a secret hand on you at will to make your life worse than death!