"The monk of Shaolin Temple?"

Yang Yun grabbed the reins of the mount, his heart was flashing brightly, and he soon thought that these monks were afraid that they were not good-intentioned, he had obtained several stunts from the Shaolin Temple, and it was not strange that the other party chased after him to ask for an explanation.

Shaolin Temple is powerful in this world, and there are many people, so it is normal to mobilize forces to find clues and calculate the time.

He had enough strength, and he didn't panic at all when he saw the more than a dozen monks behind him.

Liu Gang, known as Sai Jingang, and his more than 30 brothers were taken aback when they saw these monks, and the people who had already surrounded the caravan hurriedly retreated behind Liu Gang.

"Big brother, these monks seem to be from the Shaolin Temple, what should we do now?" one of the thieves asked in a low voice.

The reputation of Shaolin Temple in the rivers and lakes is too loud, and these good hands who mix in the green forest suddenly see more than a dozen monks of Shaolin Temple, and they are more or less in awe.

"Stop, I'll ask them what they mean. Liu Gang barely controlled his emotions and said softly.

These dozen monks galloped over, and without saying a word, they directly formed a circle and surrounded everyone next to the caravan.

"Dad, look at these monks, are they masters of Shaolin Temple?"

The people in the Pegasus Dart Bureau, who were about to leave, also saw more than a dozen monks, and Ma Chunhua leaned against her father's side, with curiosity in her eyes.

Nowadays, the most powerful on the rivers and lakes are the Shaolin and Wudang factions, in addition, there are Taijimen, Bagua Sect, Tianlongmen and other sects.

For example, Taijimen is based on Taijiquan, and is divided into South Taiji and North Taiji, whether it is Taijiquan of which one, it has a deep relationship with Wudang School.

The sect of Wei Tuomen is a branch of the Shaolin faction, and a large part of the famous factions on the rivers and lakes are related to Shaolin and Wudang.

It is precisely because the reputation of Shaolin Temple and Wudang Mountain is so great that as soon as Ma Chunhua saw the monk, she subconsciously felt that the other party was from Shaolin Temple, completely ignoring other Buddhist sects on the rivers and lakes.

"I don't know! But these dozen monks, with strong muscles and sharp eyes, look like they have hard kung fu in their bodies! They surround the caravan behind, they must have something important to do!"

"Now that I think about it, it must not be easy for this caravan to be surrounded by so many people! Fortunately, we didn't have anything to do with the caravan just now, otherwise we would have stepped into this troubled water!"

Ma Xingkong secretly rejoiced in his heart, the main purpose of their Pegasus Dart Game was to darts, and once they were involved in disputes in the rivers and lakes, it would be very troublesome.

"Liu Gang in the Lower Vedore Gate, I have seen all the masters! Dare to ask the master's number?"

Wei Tuomen is one of the branches of the Shaolin School, so Liu Gang used the identity of Wei Tuomen to establish relationships with these dozen monks.

"Who are you from Wei Tuomen, Liu Gang, then the Wan Lao Boxer of Wei Tuomen?"

A monk asked.

Liu Gang hurriedly replied: "It's the family teacher!"

The two were talking, and the middle-aged monk on the side had a look of impatience on his face, his brows furrowed, and the hanging needle lines in the center of his eyebrows were deeper, and he waved his hand. "Since it is a disciple of the old boxer of Wei Tuomen, it is not an outsider, let us start a business first!"

More than a dozen monks made a gap as instructed, and Liu Gang, as if he had been amnestied, hurriedly retreated to the side with more than 30 brothers, standing far away and not daring to leave.

"Little thief, you are so bold that you sneaked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to steal martial arts, and if you still don't hand over your martial arts, you will come forward to accept the crime!"

The eyes of the middle-aged monk were like an eagle catching prey, and instantly locked on Yang Yun, who was riding a horse not far away, and a few words popped out of his teeth, and his chest was full of anger, eager to break the leg of this thief who offended the prestige of Shaolin Temple.

As he spoke, more than a dozen monks next to him formed a simple formation, surrounding Yang Yun layer by layer.

"How dare this person sneak into the Shaolin Temple to steal martial arts?"

Liu Gang, Ma Xingkong and others, who pricked up their ears in the distance, were shocked in their hearts, Shaolin Temple was like the Forbidden City in the eyes of the people in their minds. I couldn't believe it when I heard that someone dared to trespass on such a heavy place.

"Hahahaha, don't blame me for speaking directly. ”

Yang Yun laughed, swept his eyes over these monks, and said in a good time: "I advise you senior brothers, it is better to return to Shaolin Temple to practice martial arts for a few more years, or let the senior monk who cultivated the Yijin Sutra come in person!

"How daring!"

This middle-aged monk was the first seat of the Luohan Hall that led the monks to chase him, he was already full of anger towards Yang Yun, and when he heard this, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he immediately shouted, jumped up, and blasted towards Yang Yun with a dull whistling sound with both hands!

"What a big smasher!"

Yang Yun exclaimed, the middle-aged monk on the opposite side was cultivating the big stele wrestler in the seventy-two stunts, this martial art was wide open and closed, and it was extremely fierce. After he obtained this martial art from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he only practiced it to a small level.

And the middle-aged monk in front of him has already cultivated the big stele smasher to the Dacheng realm, and even through the mental method of the big stele smasher, the internal force of the dantian has been continuously purified, and the true qi has been initially condensed.

"In that case, I'll meet you as a big smasher!"

Yang Yun flew up and also threw himself forward, his hands pushed forward, boom, the air exploded, and the air surged, as if the mountains and rivers were collapsing, and he could feel a burst of pressure on his breath from afar.

His move is also the move of a big monument wrestler.

Yang Yun tempered his body with the King Kong Incorruptible Skill, and the dantian also had a strong internal force for descending the dragon. One inside and one outside, the power surges, as if the wind and thunder are fierce, this kind of indestructible power makes people unable to have any hard resistance.

"Horizontal Alchemy Golden Bell Jar! Great Monument Wrestler! You thief actually cultivated these two martial arts to this level?"

The first seat of the Luohan Hall was shocked in his heart, he didn't know that Yang Yun was practicing the Vajra Incorruptible Skill, and after listening to the words of the Zen Master, he recognized this horizontal refining martial art as the Horizontal Alchemy Golden Bell Jar.

Then the anger in his eyes was even stronger, he roared again and again, pouring the condensed true qi into his palm, the originally rough and huge palm, like a pair of grinding plates, pushing forward and sweeping, it was a huge force.

Boom Boom!

The two of them were extremely fierce and fierce stele wrestlers, and under the hard touch, the aftermath of the strength of the hand shook in all directions, and the dozen or so Shaolin monks who originally formed a formation were swept by the aftermath, and immediately felt tightness in their chests, and couldn't help but retreat back several feet in a row.

Shaolin Temple's big stele wrestler is a high-level martial arts that Luohan Hall specializes in. The grade is still above the Mighty King Kong palm. It is the most masculine and rigid martial arts.

Once this kind of martial arts is practiced, with a slight force, it can open the stone crack tablet and be indestructible. Even a sturdy mountain stone will turn into soft tofu under this martial art.

The figures of the two were staggered, and there was a dull roar in the air, like a meteorite hitting the earth, splashing countless sparks. In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged dozens of moves.

Ma Xingkong and Liu Gang watched the battle not far away, and the more they looked at it, the more cold sweat appeared on their foreheads.

Liu Gang is known as King Kong on the rivers and lakes, saying that he is extremely powerful, like King Kong Lux. But if a Vajra Lux like him is slapped by two people not far away, he will instantly change from King Kong to Death King Kong.

"What a powerful martial arts! What a powerful strength! Compared to these two, all the boxing techniques I practiced before are like martial arts that are not in the stream!"

Ma Xingkong is known as Yum God Boxing on the rivers and lakes, and naturally has a deep attainment in boxing, but the deeper he understands boxing and palming, the more shocked he is in his heart.

The middle-aged monk from Shaolin Temple is superb, and his hand is like a huge grinding plate crushing, although the young man in the caravan is not as good as the palm technique, but it seems that he has practiced another martial art, and has a strong increase in strength.

He paid for himself, if he fought with these two people, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold out even a move.