Cheng Yue asked Yuan Miaodao: "Who has the highest martial arts in the temple?" ”

Yuan Miao said: "Back to the Metropolitan Governor, Wu Nong Faben and Wu Qiao Fahua are the best among the warrior monks, if you don't count the bow and arrow, you can be a hundred, the most brave." ”

Cheng Yue nodded and said to Mrs. Xu: "You have been instructed by the Faben, do you dare to challenge him?" ”

Mrs. Xu was stunned, and immediately said eagerly: "Why not?" The concubine even dares to challenge the Grand Governor! ”

Cheng Yue laughed and said: "Okay, you and I will talk about it later, when I first appreciate the well-known Southern Shaolin martial arts, most of me came for this." ”

Kuo Kuolun and others were also curious, Cheng Yue seemed to respect Quanzhou Shaolin very much, could it be that the monks of Shaolin Temple were more powerful than the Mongolian generals?

Everyone got up one after another and walked to the courtyard with Cheng Yue.

Cheng Yue waved his hands left and right, and the monks waiting in the courtyard understood and immediately gave way to an open space in the middle.

Cheng Yue said to Chen: "Big move, you try to fight Fakong first, let me see your skills too." ”

Chen Hang's eyes swelled with enthusiasm, and he said loudly: "Obey!" Walking into the middle of the field, he turned around and arched his hands, and said, "Master Fakong, please." ”

Fakong announced the Buddha's name, rose and fell twice, jumped in front of Chen Hangyan, and said, "Please." ”

The two put on a stance, and it was immediately a battle between the dragons and the tigers.

Chen Hangyan was born with divine power, and in addition to being taught by masters, martial arts were all comprehended from the struggle with fierce beasts and people. Ordinary people couldn't catch his fist at all, and when he hit his body, he immediately broke his tendons and broke his tendons, which was very domineering.

Fa Kong is a monk who knows the guest. Masters from all walks of life who are often responsible for door-to-door challenges. Therefore, it is necessary to be strong in martial arts. Know one's business. In Chen Hangyan's stormy offensive, Fakong was still able to resist his iron fist, and he could continue to fight back, looking at Kuo Kuolun and so on, clapping his hands from time to time. They are used to Mongolian wrestling, and martial arts duels are rarely seen.

At this time, a group of warrior monks brought wooden weapons for practice, and Cheng Yue shouted: "Stop, change weapons." ”

The two immediately stopped. Wheezing, he went to the weapon rack next to him and took the weapon he was able to use, and confronted each other again.

Chen Hangyan used a long-handled axe, and Fakong used a spear. Chen Hangyan shouted: "Master Fakong be careful!" "The big axe will cut down on the head and face!

Fakong used a spear, blocking, pointing, stabbing, splitting, and sweeping, extremely flexible, and in the shadow of an axe in Chen Hangyan, there seemed to be a long snake sticking out its tongue, forcing Chen Hangyan to be unable to get close.

The two of them have a fierce battle, meet their opponents in chess, meet good talents, and play wonderfully. Chen was stabbed twice in the shoulder and waist by Fakong. Fakong was beaten by Chen Hangyan. The onlookers let out a sound of admiration from time to time, and Babahan unconsciously held Cheng Yue's hand tightly. was scratched by Cheng Yue in the palm of his hand before he realized it, and glanced at Cheng Yue shyly.

Cheng Yue clapped his hands three times in a row and said, "Stop!" Take a break, it's a tie. ”

Hearing this, the two withdrew their weapons and smiled at each other.

Chen hung his eyes and said: "The master has taught me a lot of things, thank you master." ”

Fakong said with a smile: "The general bravely crowned the three armies, and he will definitely make great contributions to the governor of the capital in the future." ”

Cheng Yue praised: "Quanzhou South Shaolin's martial arts are really worthy of its reputation, and you are also very powerful, go to the side to rest first." ”

The two saluted Cheng Yue together and stepped aside.

Mrs. Xu took off her coat, revealed her beautiful figure, walked into the arena, and saluted the man of the Faben Bank in a heroic manner, and said, "Master Faben is invited." ”

Faben saluted Cheng Yue, walked up to Mrs. Xu and said with a smile: "When an apprentice beats his master, he always has to show some affection, and Mrs. Xu also asks her subordinates to be merciful." ”

Mrs. Xu took a wooden sword and said with a smile: "The master's words are reversed, how can it be a concubine to let the master?" It should be the master who teaches the concubine. And the concubine has not formally apprenticed to learn art, so she is not an apprentice. ”

Faben caught the long stick thrown by a warrior monk, and laughed: "In that case, Mrs. Xu, please be careful." ”

The two of them were no longer polite, a sword and a stick, with a fast control, the sound of the collision between the sword and the stick was a line, and the sky was dark, and everyone next to them was dazzled.

Wan Ze excitedly grabbed Cheng Yue's arm and jumped straight, and said coquettishly: "Xianggong, you have got a few great generals, this Mrs. Xu I think she has a fight with Kutoulun, but the monk of Shaolin Temple seems to be more powerful than her." ”

Cheng Yue smiled and said nothing. In history, the Fujian rebels led by Mrs. Xu and Chen Hangyan defeated the Yuan army many times, causing Kublai Khan a headache, and finally instigated the capital to force the other captured rebel leaders to betray the two, and the two were ambushed and killed by the Yuan Dynasty. Among them, there are many times Mrs. Xu and Chen Hangyan or take the lead, or break alone, killing the Yuan soldiers in fear, and now plus the history of the Yuan army of 30,000 iron cavalry surrounded and escaped from the rain of arrows Faben, Fahua and others, Cheng Yue to Quanzhou this time, the harvest can be described as great.

Mrs. Xu and Faben had an inextricable fight, Faben was a monk after all, and the weapons in his hands took advantage of him, so he did not go all out to fight against Mrs. Xu. Mrs. Xu actually has reservations, if she can hold dual swords, her power will be different.

Fa Ben admired Mrs. Xu very much, and after opening Mrs. Xu's seventeen stabbing swords, he jumped to the side, and said with a smile: "The poor monk can't win with a long blow and a short blow, and he has already been defeated, thank you Mrs. Xu for her advice." ”

Mrs. Xu also threw a sword flower and took back the wooden sword, and praised it: "The master's stick method is perfect, and the concubine is not as far away as the master." ”

Cheng Yue smiled: "It's an eye-opener, both of you are masters, very good, let's rest on the side." ”

The two bowed and retreated.

Cheng Yue suddenly pointed at Fahua and said, "Fahua, you come to accompany me for a few tricks." ”

Cheng Yue's words were out, and the temple was a sensation!

The Metropolitan Governor wants to personally compete with Wuqiao Fahua, the highest martial artist in Quanzhou Shaolin Temple! Should Quanzhou Shaolin lose or win?

Kuo Kuolun and the other women showed excitement in their eyes, and Mrs. Xu was almost fanatical!

Yuan Miao hurriedly said: "Dadu Governor, swords and guns have no eyes, wooden knives and wooden guns are also at risk of hurting people, Dadu Governor might as well only give teaching with his fists and feet, and the temple is grateful." ”

Cheng Yue smiled: "It's okay, I want to try." Fahua, let's try kung fu with fists and feet first. ”

Fahua said respectfully: "Yes, please teach the Metropolitan Governor." ”

Cheng Yue walked to Fahua's side, and without waiting to speak, he directly attacked Fahua's head.

Fahua was still thinking about how to be polite to Cheng Yue, and was startled when he saw Cheng Yue attacking without hesitation. Fortunately, he has excellent martial arts, quick reactions, and instant dodge Cheng Yue's fast punches.

Cheng Yue did not take advantage of the situation to attack again, but retracted his body and said to Fahua: "On the battlefield, there are not many enemies who say hello and then attack, you have to be ready to fight for people's lives at any time, I have already told you that I am going to fight with you, what were you doing just now?" ”

Fahua was ashamed, and said, "Thank you for the lesson!" ”

Cheng Yue didn't wait for him to finish the salute, he raised his leg to be a hard shot!

Fahua was caught off guard, subconsciously protecting his crotch, Cheng Yue swung out a punch, lightly touched Fahua's chest, and stopped again.

Fahua was ashamed, hurriedly made a move, and said: "Dadu Governor, poor monks will not make such a mistake again, please Dadu Governor for advice." ”

Cheng Yue smiled slightly and began to walk around Fahua with jumping steps.

The warrior monks of Shaolin Temple in Quanzhou are inexplicable, and their steps are unstable, can they still fight with people?

Fahua didn't dare to ignore it at all, he was a big expert, and he immediately saw that Cheng Yue's steps were not simple.

After going around a few times, Cheng Yue suddenly rubbed his body up, and his hands attacked Fahua's eyes like lightning. Fahua saw the move and got into a fight with Cheng Yue.

Fahua has practiced martial arts for many years, and his skills are extremely solid, one move and one style, soft and rigid, both offensive and defensive, and there are few flaws to be found.

Cheng Yue's skills are indeed inferior to Fahua. But his advantage is that he comes from later generations, and all kinds of fighting skills have been mastered in his chest, and his moves have been simplified from complex to abnormal. Especially Cheng Yue's small grappler, it is fast and weird, once entangled, it will immediately attract the enemy. Fahua knew very well, and never dared to fight close to him, and after opening the distance, he used Quanzhou Shaolin's unique five plum blossom boxing, crane boxing, etc. to fight back. Originally, he wanted to be polite to Cheng Yue, but now he has to rack his brains to deal with him.

The people watching the battle around him could also see the danger, and many of Cheng Yue's moves were the only ones they had ever seen in their lives, faster, more ruthless, more accurate, and more direct. If Shaolin martial arts still have the effect of self-cultivation, Cheng Yue's martial arts are all about killing the opponent!

The warrior monks were fascinated by it, and many warrior monks were looking at it while making comparisons, and they benefited greatly from their work for a while.

The two fought for a while, Cheng Yue was hit with two palms, a fist and a finger, Fahua's ass was kicked by Cheng Yue, he was punched in the face, and he was also hit by a limp under the ribs, all of which were fine.

The more the two fought, the happier they became, each performing their own stunts, and the fight continued. The cheers and applause were deafening.

Kukuolun, Babahan, and Wanze shouted in their throats, they were Mongols, and they liked to watch their men compete with others. Zhang Shufang, Ye Yiyi, Rou Niang and other concubines were so distressed that they stomped their feet. When Cheng Yue was hit in the right arm by Fahua's punch, Ye Yiyi almost cried directly. They are not even willing to bite, how can they let others hit Cheng Yue? And that Fahua's fist must be very heavy, can the official stand it?

Fahua keenly grasped a flaw in Cheng Yue, grabbed Cheng Yue's arms with two strong arms, and pressed his left leg against Cheng Yue's left leg, making Cheng Yue unable to move, trying to overwhelm his opponent with his superiority in strength.

The two froze, holding their breath all around.

Cheng Yue's hand was on Fahua's shoulder socket, and he looked powerless. Cheng Yue didn't think so, he shrank his body back slightly, trying to keep his fingers an inch away from Fahua, only to hear a loud shout, Cheng Yue exhaled, his shoulders rushed forward, and his fingers poked Fahua's shoulders like thunder!

Fahua only felt a sharp pain in his shoulders on both sides, and he couldn't exert any more force, so he screamed, took a few steps back and sat on the ground, and his arms couldn't be raised!

Fahua is horrified - what kind of martial arts is this?

It's amazing! (To be continued.) )