The characteristics of the warrior monk Dalong is that his defense is super strong, and when Huashan discussed the sword last year, Dalong in most cases, the most common way to play is to be able to withstand the opponent's indiscriminate bombardment and launch a brazen onslaught.

But when the opponent blindly defends, Dalong's biggest advantage loses its effect, and it has to test Dalong's offensive power.

If you can let go of your hands and feet to fight, Dalong can also kill the opponent, but the problem is that this is a competition, there is no life-and-death enmity between the two sides, and many moves can't be used.

Moreover, the absolute strength of the Great Dragon does not have an advantage, and the momentum of the Great Dragon cannot completely crush the opponent.

The momentum is indistinguishable, Dalong will be for a while, and Cui Changjun is really helpless.

The two of them attacked and defended, and more than ten minutes passed in an instant, and it was still difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat, but it could be seen that if this state continued, at most ten or so minutes, Dalong should be able to fully occupy the physical advantage, and Cui Changjun would be tired and lying down, or lying on the ground.

The cunning Jiang Mushu pinched the time and shouted: "Stop ......"

When Cui Changjun heard this, he quickly took a few steps back, and stood on the edge of the stage with a slight gasp.

The warrior monk Dalong regretted a little, silently bowed his hand to Cui Changjun, walked off the stage, respectfully raised his palm to Master Yonglin, and after saluting, he sat down, his task has been completed, how can the two sides fight, it is not something he can interfere with.

Vice President Zhao had already started to argue with Jiang Mushu at this time.

Vice President Zhao said loudly: "What? Knowing that you are invincible and stopping in time, does it count as admitting defeat? ”

Jiang Mushu laughed: "How is it possible, Zhao Jike, you don't know that there is a time limit for any ring match, right?" If you don't believe it, ask Da Long to see if the Huashan Sword Debate he participated in last year is like this? Hahaha, both of them played for almost 20 minutes, far more than ordinary ring matches, which should have been stopped a long time ago. ”

It means not admitting defeat.

At the same time, it also means that his Jiang Mushu is not so easy to deal with.

Vice President Zhao took a long breath, the look on his face was not very good, the warrior monk Dalong made a move, but he couldn't defeat the opponent, now, he really didn't know what to say.

The strength of the warrior monk Dalong is already very strong on the side of the National Art Museum, and it is a rare master, and it itself is also from Shaolin, with the combat power of the warrior monk Dalong, it is only like this, and today's party has to be completely disturbed by Jiang Mushu.

With an unsettling look on his face, Vice President Zhao said slowly: "Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Cui Changjun is not Dalong's opponent, should you accept it when you see it?" ”

Jiang Mushu laughed: "If you don't lose, you don't lose, the warrior monk Dalong or the Shaolin lay disciples can't help us martial arts disciples, hahaha, do you think, doesn't this just show that we, the martial arts hall, can better cultivate talents for the country, and can better represent the development direction of the martial arts hall, do you also need to change your attitude and thinking?" ”

At this moment when Vice President Zhao and Jiang Mushu were arguing, Master Yonglin attached himself to the ear of the warrior monk Dalong and reminded him in a low voice: "Dalong, the golden boy is here." ”

The body of the warrior monk Dalong shook slightly, and the tiger's eyes suddenly shone brightly, the golden boy Zheng Ya, that was a master of national arts that he admired very much in his heart and magically rose.

Last year, Huashan discussed the sword, and the golden boy Zheng Ya was a dark horse all the way, and finally even reached the top of Huashan and became the king of Huashan.

However, what is more surprising is that the golden boy Zheng Ya climbed to the top of Huashan, and when others were busy with publicity and advertising, he disappeared silently and disappeared without a trace.

The warrior monk Dalong once went to Zhang City, where the golden boy Zheng Ya signed up for the competition, and regrettably learned that the golden boy Zheng Ya was actually a college student, but he went back to see a national martial arts competition during the summer vacation, and what made him speechless was that compared to becoming the king of Huashan, the golden boy Zheng Ya was more famous in Zhangshi, and he would be the champion of the college entrance examination.

A strange man with all-round talents in civil and military affairs!

The warrior monk Dalong was really impressed by the golden boy Zheng Ya, but he didn't expect that he would get news of Zheng Ya in the capital.

Master Yonglin reminded himself at this time, the meaning was self-evident.

Now in this kind of scene, in order to settle the unruly Secretary General Jiang Da, someone must defeat a few of his disciples and convince him, otherwise he won't have to play.

Even if you fail yourself, then only a master who is stronger than yourself can do it.

Judging from the ranking of Huashan's sword, the golden boy Zheng Ya is indeed a master who is one head higher than himself, and the warrior monk Dalong is slightly unconvinced in his heart.

His eyes began to wander around the hall, and the warrior monk Dalong was still thinking in his heart, who was stronger, himself or Zheng Ya? Huashan has no confrontation with the sword, and now that he has made so much progress, will he have left Zheng Ya far behind?

swept around in a more conspicuous position in the hall, but didn't find Zheng Ya's shadow.

With a little doubt in his heart, the warrior monk Dalong thought to himself, no matter what, Zheng Ya is also a well-known master, so he won't be so despised, right?

When he finally found Zheng Ya who was sitting with his head bowed, the warrior monk Dalong understood a little in his heart, and it is estimated that none of the masters present could recognize Zheng Yalai.

If it weren't for it, no matter how Zheng Ya lined up, he wouldn't have lined up in that corner, and if it weren't for Master Yonglin's reminder, he would never have looked at that place.

However, the warrior monk Dalong wondered, why didn't Master Yonglin come out to identify Zheng Ya? Strange feeling.

At the time when the warrior monk Dalong found Zheng Ya, Jiang Mushu had already arrogantly made a condition: "Since the Guoshu Pavilion can't help us, then the matter is simple, Vice President Zhao, you awarded the Guoshu Pavilion a five-star, two four-star, and four three-star, then, the martial arts hall on my side, treat it together, in this way, everyone will be happy." ”

Vice President Zhao said coldly: "What I awarded is a national art star, which is not related to your martial arts hall, and you are not ashamed to award you a national art star?" ”

Jiang Mushu laughed: "You have the ability, you find someone to defeat the three of them, hahaha, martial arts, martial arts, force is fundamental, and those who can't beat will be ashamed......"

Before he finished speaking, the warrior monk Dalong stood up, hugged both in front of him, and said loudly: "Pavilion Master Jiang, do you think that the disciples of the national arts are really inferior to the three of them?" ”

Jiang Mushu looked at the warrior monk Dalong, and his tone of voice improved slightly: "Except for you Dalong, hahaha, the Guoshu disciples on the scene are not their opponents at all, Dalong, you haven't really been able to defeat Cui Changjun, I always have the qualifications to speak, right?" ”

A faint smile appeared on the face of the warrior monk Dalong, and he said slowly: "You say, the on-site Guoshu disciples are not their opponents at all?" ”

Jiang Mushu laughed: "Da Long doesn't know, in front, Yun Tie and Hua Jia were so abused that they didn't dare to speak out, hahaha, who is the opponent, didn't you see Yun Tie's two big hall masters, Yun Pavilion Master, and Mo Pavilion Master, are all looking like vegetables now?" This is still your five-star national art hall, hahaha, I'm ......"

The smile on the face of the warrior monk Dalong was even thicker, and he said: "But as far as I know, there is at least one or more national art disciples on the scene, who are definitely better than your three high-ranking disciples, and if you leave at this time, you may still be able to leave some face, otherwise, hahaha......"

Zheng Ya held the wine glass, lying on the table, his body stiffened slightly, yes, was he still seen by this guy?

Wu Qing stretched out his hand and touched Zheng Ya, lowered his voice and said, "Zheng Daxia, the warrior monk Dalong said that it shouldn't be you, didn't you say that there are more people with the same name and surname?" ”

Zheng Ya muttered: "Aren't there many people with the same name and surname?" I didn't say I wasn't a golden boy. ”

Wu Qing came and said: "You are ruthless." ”

The two whispered this, Jiang Mushu's body stiffened slightly, and swept around the area of those more famous masters present, he didn't feel that there were particularly obstructive characters, and couldn't help but show a faint smile on his face: "Da Long, don't talk about defeating the three of them, as long as you can find a master who can tie with the three of them, I will turn around and ......leave today."

The warrior monk Dalong waited for his words, laughed when he heard the words, and said loudly: "Okay, then it's decided." ”

After speaking, the warrior monk Dalong turned to the corner of the hall, arched his hand in the direction of Zheng Ya from afar, and said loudly in his mouth: "Huashan on the sword, the golden boy on the peak, the glory of the national arts, tied in one, Zheng Ya, since you have come, isn't it too good to stand by and watch......"

Golden boy Zheng Ya present? All the masters looked at the warrior monk Dalong's line of sight.

(End of chapter)