Zhijie's prestige in the Shaolin Temple is only inferior to Zhihua, he is excellent because of his stick skills, and he is very intelligent, although he usually treats his stick monks strictly, but he is extraordinarily caring, and his attitude is extremely kind. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info because of his stick skills, he seems to have the momentum of being unique in the world, so in the Shaolin Temple, everyone gave him the nickname "Stick King"

"Stick King" Zhijie couldn't help but hesitate a little when he heard Senior Brother Zhihua's order, and said in Senior Brother's ear, "Senior Brother, I think he is just an arrogant person, and I don't have to take action myself, why don't I let my eldest disciple fight with him to see how capable he is." ”

Zhihua pondered slightly, and looked Qin Li up and down very carefully. Seeing that Qin Li's appearance was heroic, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were very domineering and murderous. But after all, he was not very old, Zhihua couldn't help but nod slightly, "It's okay!" However, it is better to tell the red wheel to be careful. ”

Zhijie nodded in agreement.

As soon as the connoisseur stretched out his hand, he knew if there was one, and Zhijie could also see that Qin Li was not a simple person, but when it came to how high his martial arts were, Zhijie still didn't believe it. After all, although Qin Li looks a little old, he is also in his twenties. How high can a twenty-something person be in martial arts? It's just that I know a little bit of kung fu and think I'm amazing. Besides, his chief disciple Honglun has done his true inheritance, and his kung fu is not weak.

Let the disciple take a look at Qin Li's reality and make some preparations, so that he can be targeted.

Zhijie nodded slightly at the red wheel behind him, and the red wheel immediately understood, and walked forward with a stick in his hand.

The red wheel is tall and broad, and has a lot of strength. Because he practiced martial arts very hard, he learned a lot of Zhijie's kung fu, and he was the most powerful person among the 1,300 stick monks. But this man also has a problem, and that is arrogance.

It's no wonder that Honglun is only in his forties and has such a high level of martial arts, and he is the top spot among the 1,300 stick monks, and the brothers usually respect him very much. And usually just with the brothers, I really haven't competed with outsiders. Anyway, no one is his opponent, so how can he not have a feeling of wandering?

Honglun stood in front of Qin Li with his head held high, his mouth was pursed, and he said angrily, "Boy, this is the Shaolin Temple in Songshan, Henan, but it is not a place for you to go wild." I see that you are good-looking, you should be from a famous family. But this upbringing is too bad, isn't it? If you want to challenge my master, you can, but you have to pass my level first.

Boy, I advise you to listen to my advice before you fight, please come out of my Shaolin Temple quickly, don't fight. When the time comes, I will be embarrassed and break my arms and legs! ”

Boom! He said that Qin Li was not educated, but listening to him, his upbringing was not much higher?

The corners of Qin Li's mouth raised slightly, revealing a trace of disdain, and said, "Who are you?" I am going to challenge the first-class warrior monk of Shaolin Temple today, and today I am going to defeat you Shaolin Temple. Hehe! I have already thought that as long as I defeat your Shaolin Temple, my reputation in the rivers and lakes will skyrocket.

Before you fight, you still listen to my advice, you are not my opponent, let's change your master! Hehe! When the time comes, you will be defeated by me, and you will be embarrassed in front of so many of your brothers and sisters! ”

Looking at Qin Li's arrogant and arrogant attitude that didn't take himself in his eyes, Honglun immediately became angry. He said loudly, "Boy, don't be rampant!" I will tell you to get out of the temple today. ”

After that, there was still half a minute of hesitation, and he held the bowl of thick sticks and slammed them down at Qin Li's head viciously.

Qin Li's body was agile, and he dodged a stick sideways, but he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Wait, you have a stick in your hand, and I am barehanded, do you feel that is fair?" Could it be that the famous Shaolin Temple usually treats people like this?

In this way, this thousand-year-old temple is just a vain name! ”

Also, it was Qin Li who said this, and Zhou Fan and Li Huan also felt very unfair. Even the 1,300 stick monks felt unfair.

Zhihua and Zhijie naturally feel the same way. However, just now they saw Qin Li dodging the stick of the red wheel, and Qin Li's body method surprised them very much. Especially Zhijie, secretly thought, it seems that the senior brother is still very accurate in seeing people, this guy is really a powerful character, just to see him calmly dodge the red wheel stick, it should not be underestimated.

After all, Ke Zhijie is the number two person in Shaolin Temple, and he naturally doesn't want to lose his fairness in front of so many monks, he shouted, "Red wheel and slow down, if you have a stick in your hand, give him a weapon and let him fight you."

This benefactor, I don't know what kind of weapon you usually use? ”

Qin Li smiled and said, "Eighteen kinds of weapons are proficient, since your apprentice of the Dead Star uses a stick, then give me a stick at will." ”

It's very easy to say, where do you see the warrior monks of Shaolin Temple in your eyes.

At this time, Zhijie attached great importance to Qin Li, but the anger in his chest was also burning. Said secretly, where did this kid come from, come to my Shaolin Temple to spread wild, hum! If he really defeats my Shaolin Temple, then my Shaolin Temple will not have to mix in the rivers and lakes in the future, and that face will be a big loss.

Eighteen kinds of weapons are proficient? What a big breath. Boy, since you are arrogant and ignorant, why don't you give you a stick, you must know that the stick is what my Zhijie is best at. It is also what the 1,300 stick monks under me are best at.

It's not that I Zhijie wants you to look good, it's purely your own fault.

Thinking of this, Zhijie said behind him, "Give this donor a stick." ”

A warrior monk had already walked over with a stick in his hand and handed it to Qin Li. The stick is an ash pole, and it looks like nothing in your hand. Qin Li trembled, pouted and said, "Alas! This is the stick used by the famous Shaolin Temple monks, light! It's so light, it's so uncomfortable! Come on, let's make do with it. ”

Apparently he said this in layman's terms. The use of sticks is not in the weight of the stick, but in the ingenuity and flexibility of the stick. Don't look at the light ash rod, but if you want to take someone's life, it's a very simple thing. You know, the most lethal parts of a person's body are often the places of weakness.

Seeing that Qin Li had a stick in his hand, Honglun was about to stand up and fight. Unexpectedly, Zhou Fan behind Qin Li suddenly said, "Boss, where did this little warrior monk use the boss to make a move, and kill chickens with a knife?" Let the little one deal with him. ”

"No, today I just want to single-handedly challenge Shaolin Temple!" Qin Li said crisply.

"One person singles out Shaolin Temple, the kid has such a big breath, it really makes people laugh off the big teeth, boy, watch and fight!" Honglun roared, raised his stick and smashed it down on Qin Li's head.

Qin Li raised his stick to greet him, and the two of them fought in one place. (To be continued.) )