Chapter 272: The old monk of the Tibetan scriptures vents his heavenly will
Burst!
Lu Si, who fell to the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood again, his face full of shock!
He actually lost? He was a dignified congenital master who was defeated by a little doll who was less than twenty years old, and most importantly, this little doll still used Wing Chun, which he couldn't look down on at all, to deal with him?
it! Who has ever heard of being able to defeat a congenital master with Wing Chun?
Lu Yuan retracted his fist, and then glanced at the stunned old referee with his eyes.
"It's time to declare victory, sir?"
"Uh, yes, yes! I declare that the winner of this battle is...... It's the Su family! ”
The poor old referee seemed to use all his strength to pull out such a passage from his throat, and at this time, Lu Sicai barely stood up, looking at Lu Yuan's eyes, he was shocked and angry!
Is this kid really that powerful? How the hell did you beat yourself?
"Old Hou, this ......"
Hou Tiangao's face also turned blue at this moment, the second group of their Hou family not only had several first-class martial arts families, including the Dragon and Tiger Fist Jindu Zhao family and the Centrifugal Palm Qu Hang Liang family, but the Hou family, who had lost one game, wanted to come out in the second group, it was simply an impossible thing to complete!
Could it be that their dignified Hou family can only stop here this time?
Hou Tiangao's heart was full of anger, in addition to anger, his heart was also full of horror, the master of the Lu Mansion in the inner rivers and lakes was actually injured because he helped their Hou family fight, if they were blamed by the Lu Mansion, it was definitely not something their Hou family could bear!
Thinking like this, Hou Tiangao also hurriedly went down to the first floor, and at this time, several Hou Mansion disciples had already helped the injured Lu Si to a resting place, and the doctor of the Hou Mansion had already come to Lu Si to check his injuries.
"The head of the family, this gentleman has broken several ribs, and his breath is extremely bad......"
The old Chinese medicine doctor withdrew his hand tremblingly, looked at Hou Tiangao, and said in a low voice.
"Fourth Master?"
Hou Tiangao said softly.
"That's it, I lost this time, but it affected the Hou family, so I owe the Hou family a favor."
After all, he is a congenital master, even if the injury is quite serious, Lu Si calmed down at the moment, waved his hand and said.
"Fourth master, you're polite, see if we're ......"
Hou Tiangao looked at Lu Yuan who walked down from the ring, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.
"No need, this kid is really extraordinary, he can hurt me with foreign boxing techniques, Old Hou, I'm afraid that this time, the rise of the Su family is unstoppable."
Lu Si looked at Lu Yuan deeply, his eyes were full of defense, just by relying on the foreign boxing method Wing Chun boxing, he was already able to defeat himself, such a young man, even if he looked at the inner rivers and lakes, no one could do it!
"I still have something to do, I have to go back to the house first, and Hou Lao sent someone to send me back."
Hou Tiangao seemed to want to say something, but before he could speak, he was blocked by Lu Si.
Hou Tiangao looked at Lu Si and shook his head solemnly towards him, he also sighed in his heart, and waved his hand helplessly, and at this time, the crowd under the original ring glanced at each other at this moment, and then many people left.
Lu Si repeatedly explained a few words to Hou Tiangao, and left the martial arts association with the support of several Hou family servants.
Everyone was stunned by Lu Yuan's strength at the moment, such a young kid, even the people in the inner rivers and lakes were not his opponents?
They looked at Su Ling, and their eyes were full of envy at this moment, where did the Su family get their good luck? I was able to find such a powerful helper! As a result, the Su Family Martial Arts Hall will at least be able to enter the semifinals this time!
Su Ling also had a shallow smile on her face, although she had already been able to predict these things, but when Lu Yuan really defeated her opponent, she was still happy for her family in her heart.
Lu Yuan, thank you for your efforts.
……
The deep and quiet Lu Mansion is now a group of people who are wordlessly cleaning up the back garden, they don't know what happened, they only know that the old man and the eldest young master were in the back garden last night and didn't know what happened to have a dispute, and the result of the dispute was that the back garden of the Lu Mansion for a hundred years was almost in ruins.
At this time, Lu Mansion came with another guest.
A thin old monk!
However, although this old monk looks like a beggar, when he enters the huge Lu Mansion, it is like a no-man's land.
And now, Lu Changfeng, the owner of the Lu Mansion, is entertaining this guest from Shaolin.
"After eighteen years, Lord Lu Shi will be fine."
The old monk's expression was full of chaos.
"I didn't expect the old monk of the Tibetan scriptures to come to Lu Mansion, you are a senior in the rivers and lakes, what is there to inform Lu, why visit in person?"
Lu Changfeng made tea with his own hands, and his demeanor was not as unruly as before.
Although he is already the nominal number one master in the inner rivers and lakes, there are still many top masters in this river and lake who are beyond his reach, and this old monk of the Tibetan scriptures is one of them.
This old monk was already famous fifty years ago, at that time, even the master of the previous generation of the Lu Mansion was defeated by him, and now, fifty years later, even a figure like Lu Changfeng could not find out the depth of this old man.
"Providence is a big event, and the old man doesn't dare to be lazy."
The old monk didn't drink tea, and to the extent that he could already skip eating or drinking.
"Providence?"
Hearing this, Lu Changfeng was suddenly taken aback.
"Seniors, please."
Lu Changfeng is still the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, the most noble person in the entire rivers and lakes, but all this has no meaning at all for this old monk of the Tibetan scriptures.
If it weren't for the fact that Shaolin Wudang never participated in the competition of the martial arts alliance leader, with the difference in strength between Lu Changfeng and the old monk of the Tibetan scriptures, this martial arts alliance leader would not have fallen into the hands of Lu Changfeng at all.
"Last night, I felt the avenue, but I was still one step behind, although it was so, I was already able to feel a glimmer of the future from the darkness of heaven and earth, and Lord Lu, as the leader of the martial arts alliance, was naturally the person who should know all this."
The old monk's words were full of blandness, but at this moment, Lu Changfeng's face was already full of sluggishness.
I didn't expect that this old man had reached the level of being able to comprehend the Great Dao, could it be that the gap between them was so big?
He naturally didn't dare not believe the old monk's words, after all, according to time, the old monk was able to live until now, and he was able to travel hundreds of miles from Shaolin to Jinghua at night, and it was normal for his strength to be so strong.
What is the providence in the words of the old monk?
"Lord Lu, please forgive the old man for saying bluntly, the future of this martial arts and even the whole world is tied to your Lu Mansion's descendant Lu Yuan, and he will be ......."
The words of the old monk of the Tibetan scriptures came to an abrupt end, and at this time, if Lu Changfeng paid attention, the old monk's cloudy pupils had lost their luster at the moment.
Smack!
The teacup in Lu Changfeng's hand suddenly fell to the ground heavily, and then the delicate purple sand teacup was smashed.
But Lu Changfeng didn't pay any attention to all this, he was still digesting what the old monk had just said.
The future of martial arts and even the whole world is all tied to Lu Yuan, a little brute? This...... How can it be?
Lu Changfeng's pupils were full of surprise, and then he said, "What the old man said, but is it true? ”
Tibetan scripture monk: "......"
"Old-timers? Old-timer? ”
Lu Changfeng looked at the old monk, at this moment, the old monk of the Tibetan scriptures was already lifeless!
Lu Changfeng put his hand on the tip of the nose of the old monk of the Tibetan scriptures again, but he couldn't feel any breath!
This...... How is this possible? The old monk of the Shaolin Temple actually died in their Lu Mansion?
Lu Changfeng's brain was even more confused at the moment, even if he was him, even if he was the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, he didn't know what to say at the moment?
Should he believe the words of the old Tibetan monk? But how is that possible? That little beast was the one who the immortal chief personally predicted that he would destroy the Hundred Years Lu Mansion back then, but shouldn't he believe the words of the old monk of the Tibetan scriptures? With the strength and cultivation of the old monk, if the news he leaked just now was not about the will of heaven, then how could he fight for his last breath, travel hundreds of miles at night, come to Jinghua, and tell him about this matter in person?
Lu Changfeng only felt that his whole heart had become a mess, but at this time, the old monk who could give him the most advice had already sat in the Elysian World.
Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan, what is it that you little brute has become? In this life, how do you want to toss our Lu Mansion!
Looking at the gradually gloomy sky, Lu Changfeng said helplessly in his heart.