"Ahh Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info A group of people exclaimed. There was an incredible look. Even Tan Zong had a look of disbelief.

"Senior Brother Juexin, what you said is true"? Sekong looked incredulous.

"If you don't believe it, go to Uncle Wenku's place and ask, and you will find out that I have lied to you and have no meat to eat!" Su An looked light-hearted, and it was a very simple matter to finish writing the scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Seeing the admiring looks of Tanzong and the others, Su An felt that this forced pretend was very successful and in place.

"Tight Master, where's Xiaohu"? Su An didn't see Zhang Xiaohu. Somewhat curious.

"That kid's injuries have healed, so I'm going to let him go down the mountain with us tomorrow to fetch water, and since you're back, let's go together tomorrow." Listening to Tan Zong's words, Su An responded yes.

"Master Tight, I recently read the scriptures and realized a set of leg techniques, why don't we have a discussion." Suan proposed.

"Yes, yes, yes". Tan Zong hadn't spoken yet, and Wukong and Likong on the side had a lot of fun. A look of anticipation.

"Okay, then let's see what you have gained in the past few days." After Tan Zong finished speaking, the few onlookers next to him retreated on their own and gave way to the open space in the field.

"Please".

"Please". After Su An finished speaking, he watched Tanzong put on a posture before attacking Tanzong. It was the twelve-way Tan leg that was used, and Tan Zong used the Taizu Long Fist. Although the front kick, whip leg, side kick, whirlwind kick. These moves seem to be sharp. But Tan Zong relied on a pair of iron fists to keep it airtight, and the two of them passed more than ten moves in a row, but they had no choice but to win each other.

"Master tightly, you can be careful, I'm going to get ready to contribute." Su An took advantage of the gap between the two to remind. But Master didn't seem to hear it. Instead, he punched out the starting hand style of the too thick long fist and looked at Su An.

"Drink". Su An attacked Tanzong, and this time Su An, who did not retain his strength, attacked even more fiercely. The few people watching the battle from the sidelines watched thrillingly. They all guessed how many moves they could hold on if the person who was fighting with Juexin on the field was themselves.

Finally, after dozens of moves, Su An seized the flaw of Tanzong's empty door. A kick was kicked in Tan Zong's chest. Knocked Tan Zong back a few steps.

"Tight Master, you're all right." Su An retracted his legs. He stepped forward and asked.

"It's okay, I'm honest, but I didn't expect that in this month's time, Jue Xin's kung fu has grown so much. I'm no match for you." Tan Zong rubbed the place where he had just been kicked in his chest.

"Senior brother, what kind of martial arts are you, so powerful, can you teach us." The empty mouth on the side quickly asked. And Xuankong and Wukong also looked at Su An with blank eyes.

"My kung fu is called the Twelve Roads Tan Leg. If you want to learn, tomorrow I will teach you, and so." After listening to Su An's words, everyone made friends in unison. But Zhang Xiaohu who was hiding in the dark and observing was not found. And Zhang Xiaohu was also thrilled at this time. secretly said, "What a great kung fu". It would be nice if I could learn too, and then revenge would be possible.

Early the next morning, Juexin and Wukong got up and went down the mountain to fetch water with a wooden bucket. The entourage, as well as Zhang Xiaohu, is Jueyuan in the back.

Because Zhang Xiaohu was the first time, when he lifted the water, it was crooked. Some are unsightly. But fortunately, it persevered.

"I'll mention it again". Zhang Xiaohu looked at the monk's disgusted gaze and took the initiative to admit the punishment.

"I'll supervise him." Su An, who was waiting at the door, followed and said.

"You", the monk looked at Juexin, shook his head, and left.

"Let's go, I'll go with you". Su An walked up to Zhang Xiaohu and smiled at Zhang Xiaohu. Zhang Xiaohu looked at Juexin and nodded. Carrying the bucket, he followed.

"Hey, Senior Brother Juexin, why didn't you take the bucket." Zhang Xiaohu looked at Su An with empty hands and asked curiously.

"I'm urging you, so I don't need to take the bucket." Su An gave herself a good reason. Zhang Xiaohu nodded, thinking that what Su An said was true.

When they went to fetch water for the second time, the two ran into Bai Wufang.

"Flawless Sister". Su An stepped forward to say hello. Threw down Jueyuan, who was still carrying water.

"Don't look at me, hurry up and carry water, if you behave well, I will teach you leg kung fu." Su An looked at Jueyuan, who had stopped, and said an ambiguous word. And Su An's words were undoubtedly like a heart booster hit Zhang Xiaohu's chest. Zhang Xiaohu suddenly felt that his whole body was full of energy. Before the White Lotus could release the dog, he ran away. Bai Wufang smiled coquettishly. It's really a delicate flower with a shame. But this is fine, saving one of Rhubarb's dogs.

After saying goodbye to Bai Wufang, Su An went up the mountain slowly. When Su An returned to Shaolin Temple, Master Jian and the group of brothers were already waiting for Su An. At this time, Su An remembered and promised to teach them the twelve ways of Tan legs today.

During this period, Zhang Xiaohu wanted to add in, but he was driven by Su An to chop wood, just kidding, it was so easy to hand it over to him, and then talk about the conditions. White and flawless happiness is still waiting for him.

passed the leg method to Tanzong and several people. After making sure that several people had it in mind, Su An left the Zen monastery and went to the room. There's a resentful man waiting to settle it.

When Su An arrived at the room, Zhang Xiaohu was honestly chopping firewood there. Su An nodded. There is no yang and yin violation. This made Su An very satisfied.

"Senior Brother Juexin, when will you be willing to teach me Shaolin Kung Fu." Zhang Xiaohu, who was chopping wood, saw Juexin and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"You are not a Shaolin disciple, don't call me senior brother, just call me Juexin, as for Shaolin kung fu. The temple has temple rules, and Shaolin martial arts are used for self-defense, and they are not allowed to be passed on."

"Senior Brother Juexin, I am willing to be a monk and a Shaolin disciple ......." Su An looked at Zhang Xiaohu who was kneeling on the ground, and showed a smile that only he could understand.

"No killing." The monk looked at Zhang Xiaohu, who was about to be shaved, and said.

"It bites me". After Zhang Xiaohu finished speaking, he couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped his palm on his face, and there was a mosquito corpse lying in his palm.

"The door of Buddhism is wide open, and the good man comes in, and this son has a fierce light in his eyes, full of murderous intent. The Buddhists are afraid that they will not tolerate him." The monk sighed and said to the abbot beside him. When Jueyuan and Tanzong heard the words of the monk, they were shocked.

"Buddhism talks about generosity and generosity. Jueyuan is willing to lose his hair, and his heart has been good, Amitabha". Listening to the abbot's words, Zhang Xiaohu and Jueyuan put their hearts back into their stomachs.

Just started shaving.