A long stretch of high mountains, the autumn wind is bleak, the leaves are falling, and the roar of wild beasts can be heard in the distance, and dangerous species are haunted. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info However, at the foot of this mountain, there is a mountain road that winds its way to the temple on the deep mountain.

Huangquan Temple, the sect with the strongest name.

Due to the high-pressure policy of the empire, in this vast territory, the sects that prevailed thousands of years ago have long since disappeared and disappeared in the long river of time. On the contrary, the Imperial Fist Temple, which had been supported by the empire, became more and more prosperous.

Recruit disciples, practice boxing, and practice under the mountain....... just like a fantasy sect.

The disciples of the Imperial Fist Temple were distinguished by rank at the beginning, from the first stage to the ninth section, and the disciples of the Imperial Fist were directly divided layer by layer from the perspective of actual combat ability. On top of this, there are also acting teachers, teachers and other levels, but that is not known to outsiders.

Although the Imperial Fist Temple has a close relationship with the Empire, its disciples not only serve in the Imperial Army, but some of them even serve in key departments of the Empire, or serve in some secret organizations that are not responsible.

However, in fact, since the riots that affected the empire five hundred years ago, the relationship between the Huangquan Temple and the capital is not as close as before.

At the very least, the so-called teacher has long since passed away.

However, no matter how low-key it is, it can't change the status of the Emperor Fist disciples!

Outside, they are still very arrogant.

And today, the Huangquan Temple, which has not been erased for thousands of years, ushered in a guest.

………

The mountain road is winding, and a man and a wolf walk slowly.

"That's the Imperial Fist Temple?" Haruma had a hint of surprise on her face.

At the top of the mountain, a quaint temple stood quietly, except for the sound of shouting and beating from time to time.

What surprised Qing Tai was not only the temple that gave him a sense of time and space, but also the environment here.

In this continuous deep mountain, there is a terrifying roar from time to time, and I don't know how many dangerous species are hidden, and the Huangquan Temple can stand on this, it must have unknown confidence and self-confidence.

At the very least, the dangerous species on the mountain at the foot of Harita may have been captured and killed.

It is said that the four demons of the Imperial Fist Temple, who served as Minister Ernesto in the original work, grew up eating sea monsters in the deep mountains behind the Imperial Fist Temple. I just don't know where the sea monster came from in the deep mountains and old forests.

Amphibian?

Whew-!

On the side, Da Bai scratched his hair boredly and followed behind Harita. It is confident in its white fur.

"Let's go!" said Harita, and then her figure suddenly faded and floated up.

Gate.

Two tall men stood on both sides of the mountain gate like iron towers.

"Who?!" both shouted at the same time.

"Hehe-!" There was a chuckle in the air, and Harita's figure appeared between the two.

When?!

The two of them shrank their pupils, looked at each other, and at the same time opened their big hands like a fan, and grabbed at Qingta.

Harita's gaze was still staring straight into the depths of the mountain gate, unwavering. He stretched out his hand and smashed the arm of the man on the left with a fist, then twisted it, grabbed his arm immediately, and then suddenly pulled it towards the man on the right.

With a bang, under the horrified gaze of the two gatekeepers, their bodies slammed together, and then fell into a ball.

"Emperor....fist?!" the gatekeeper on the left suddenly screamed, his eyes full of disbelief and anger.

"What?!" the gatekeeper on the right still looked dazed.

"Senior brother, he used the fist technique of our Imperial Fist Temple!" the former looked at Harita through gritted teeth.

"What?!"

The two were just about to get up and fight again, when a snow-white figure stepped over, a pair of bright eyes turned around, and a terrifying aura that was stagnant to the extreme was suppressed.

With horror and boundless fear, the two of them remained motionless, allowing this person to walk into the Huangquan Temple.

That wolf, it's dangerous!

……….

Inside the Imperial Fist Temple.

"What kind of person?!" Seeing that Harita and Dabai were two people breaking into the temple as if no one was around, the acting master who was instructing the disciples to practice asked. As for the disciples, they are still practicing their kung fu.

Harita hasn't spoken yet.

"Datou Teacher, this person just defeated me and my junior brother with the Imperial Fist! He ..... he is the murderous !!maniac who came back a few days ago, and the two people guarding the door arrived and said towards Datou Teacher, who led everyone to practice.

"What?!" the middle-aged-looking Datou Fan was shocked.

He was surprised not that Harita was the so-called murderous maniac, but that the other party actually defeated the disciple of the gate with the imperial fist of the Imperial Fist Temple!

You know, don't look at those two people who are just gatekeepers, they also have the rank of the fifth stage of the Imperial Fist, although it is inconspicuous in this temple, otherwise they would not be put to see the gate, but this kind of skill can be said to be a master when they are placed outside!

"What a bold thief, catch him for me! I'm going to press him into the back mountain!" shouted Datou Fan angrily.

The strange thing is that when they heard the word 'Houshan', those disciples trembled all over, as if they had heard some great horror!

Dozens of disciples rushed up and surrounded Harita and Dabai.

"Drink!" A younger, ruthless-looking disciple couldn't bear it anymore and struck first. I saw him step forward with his left foot, and the bluestone floor shattered slightly, and then his right fist smashed towards Haruma's face.

Hit someone and slap your face?

Qing was speechless, but his body reacted quickly, he took a body test, easily dodged the opponent's attack, and then grabbed and pinched with his left hand, only to hear a creak, and the other party suddenly broke out in cold sweat on his head, and screamed in pain.

The other disciples' faces also changed.

They all know the person who was held by the other party, but he only entered the Huangquan Temple last year to practice, it is said that the background is very large, he is the son of a certain governor, and he is a boxing genius, and he has occupied a place among the disciples in just one year, and his rank is even higher than six ranks!

It is said that the gossip in the temple is that Datou Normal intends to let him advance to the true biography!

But, how did you lose with one move?!

"Give it back to you!"

Qing Tai smiled, and as soon as his figure was mentioned, this person was thrown out by him, and after a while, he crashed into a few disciples who couldn't dodge.

Ignoring these guys who were either wailing to themselves or hesitating, Harita fell on the head teacher behind the group at a glance.

This person is a bit interesting.

"What are you doing?!He only has one, what are you afraid of?!Give it to me!" Seeing the appearance of his disciples, Datou Fan was immediately angry.

If they see this scene, they will fall from the position of acting teacher tomorrow!

Acting as an agent, which means that maybe he will be fired tomorrow!

"Yes!" the disciples rushed towards Qingtai as if they had just woken up from a dream.