Chapter 141: Martial Arts Conference I
On the tenth day of October, the Huashan Martial Arts Conference, the martial arts people rushed to the Huashan Difficult Temple around, the fish and dragons were mixed, and there were not a few people who fished in troubled waters, but most of them were afraid of the prestige of the Difficult Temple and put away the bandit spirit on the original body, but there were also those who were not interested, and they were directly thrown out of Huashan by breaking their legs.
"The head of the Emei faction exterminator is too here, and he will send a five-hundred-year-old ginseng!"
"Five hundred years of ginseng! This Emei faction is worthy of being one of the six major factions in the rivers and lakes. The guests on the side were surprised when they heard this.
"Gusu Murong's family has arrived! Send two pairs of jade walls, a pearl from the East China Sea, the best inkstone in all directions, and twelve ingots of Tang ink as tribute! ”
"Dare to ask Brother Tai, who is this Gusu Murong family?"
"Dissatisfied brother, I don't know about this Gusu Murong family!"
"Hehe, do you want me to tell Hanako to talk to you!" On the side, drinking wine and eating meat, the old man who picked his feet said a word, although a few people were a little dissatisfied, but after seeing a few eight pockets hanging on his waist, everyone took a cold breath and quickly said: "I don't know Taishan with eyes, and I hope that my predecessors will forgive my sins!" ”
"It's okay, it's okay! This person, after all, there are not many people who don't dislike us called Hanako, the clean clothes faction is better, but our dirty clothes faction is disliked! Hanako threw the skin that had been deducted from her feet into her mouth and chewed it.
Everyone just wanted to leave, and then they heard a voice: "The ethereal peak in the sky is sent freely!" Send three Tianshan Snow Lotus! ”
"Loose Pie!" The abbot who was sitting in the seat was surprised when he heard this, slowly stood up, and hurriedly greeted him.
"Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea, the Tomb Sect, Quanzhen Teach! Ten bottles of honey! An ancient book! ”
The old beggar on the side hurriedly straightened his body after hearing this, he knew a lot about the secret affairs of the rivers and lakes, after all, there were records on the beggar gang.
"Mingjiao advocates no taboo! Send 1,000 taels of gold, 10,000 taels of silver, and 10 centennial ginseng! ”
"The Western Regions Esoteric Sect has arrived! Send 10,000 taels of gold and 10 ancient scriptures! ”
"Wudang Zhang Zhenren has arrived! Send a pair of jade walls, a hundred knives of special rice paper! 100 special purple wolves! Duan Yan Bafang! A Golden Buddha! With the arrival of Zhang Sanfeng, the martial arts crowd was completely boiling, but after Zhang Sanfeng just sat down, he looked directly at several of the unfamiliar figures, one of them was not inferior to himself, and the others were all half-step into the congenital.
After everyone sat down, Chen Fan saw the figure, and where he was still reading the scriptures, "Master! Everyone in the martial arts has arrived! Miao Hui patted Chen Fan's door and said!
"Well, let them wait, there are still a few scriptures left to finish for the teacher!" Chen Fan said lightly, and there was not the slightest nervousness on his face.
"The Ruyang King's Mansion has arrived! Get 10 centennial Ganoderma lucidum! A thousand-year-old ginseng! Ten horses! Ten pounds of tribute tea! A pearl of the night! 100 ancient scriptures! ”
"Why did the Ruyang Mansion come here?" Most of the guests were puzzled.
"Who knows? But it doesn't seem that he is here to make trouble, and how difficult is the master sitting here, who dares to make trouble? Another guest replied.
"That's right." The man nodded.
The person from Ruyang Wangfu was Zhao Min, and after arriving, he led everyone to sit on the other side, and the guests in the room were talking to each other, the six major sects and the Ming Sect plus a few people invited by Chen Fan were all closing their eyes and recuperating, and they didn't say anything, but those who were standing were a little in no hurry, but seeing that the six major sects and others did not speak, where could it be their turn to speak, so they waited patiently!
"Amitabha, the poor monk has seen all the donors!" Chen Fan Shili said.
"The old man didn't expect that there are still people in the world who remember our free faction." I saw a man who looked about twenty years old and said lightly.
"Humph! I really don't understand the rules, where is your part in speaking here? I saw Xian Yutong, the head of the Huashan faction, said coldly, and after Xian Yutong finished speaking, everyone looked at the young man who was talking and the two women beside him.
"I don't know what to say! After not going out of the rivers and lakes for many years, I didn't expect that such a person could become one of the six major sects, which is disappointing! The young man picked up the tea and said lightly.
"You ......" Xian Yu stood up and pointed at him after hearing this, and his face turned red, but because Chen Fan didn't make a move here, the man continued: "You are just a first-class master, and I didn't even have the qualifications to be a dog when I was in the heyday of the Freedom Sect." ”
After all, Xian Yutong is the head of the Huashan faction, and he has done well over the years, as the so-called dog beating depends on the master, Chen Fan said lightly: "The poor monk heard that the three major divine skills of the Xiaoyao faction have many stunts, but which one is the donor practicing?" ”
After hearing this, the man smiled and said: "You junior knows a lot, the old man is cultivating the Northern Spiritual Skill, and he is the head of the Carefree Sect!" ”
Chen Fan smiled faintly and said, "Since this is the case, the poor monk doesn't say much, so let's officially start the martial arts conference!" The poor monk is only twenty-five years old this year, and he knows a little bit about Shaolin 72 stunts, but I don't know that hero and poor monk practice their hands! After Chen Fan finished speaking, he looked around.
The people of the six major sects naturally knew that Chen Fan was extraordinary, and no one went to trouble him, Zhang Sanfeng looked at Chen Fan on the field and smiled faintly, he didn't expect that there were so many masters on the rivers and lakes, wisps of white beards, and smiles.
"Mingjiao advocates no taboo, please give advice!" Zhang Wuji stood up and walked to the opposite side of Chen Fan, clasped his fists and said.
"Amitabha, since Zhang Xiaodon wants to challenge the poor monk, then the poor monk will fight with Zhang Xiaoshi, see how much the donor has grown in the past few months, please!" Chen Fan threw the robe into Miaohui's hand with a wave of one hand, and looked at Zhang Wuji calmly.
Zhang Wuji stepped on a few steps, his right hand grabbed down to the top of his head, this grasp from the wrist to the fingers, stretched straight, the strength was extremely strong, and the use of one of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts was the dragon claw hand, which was learned from the hands of emptiness that day.
"Zhang Xiaodon's understanding is good, and he remembered the thirty-six dragon claws of Shaolin after reading it that day, but the poor monk looked at Zhang Xiaoshi's dragon claw hand and owed some heat, so the poor monk pointed out!" Chen Fan said while dodging Zhang Wuji's dragon claw hand.
After hearing this, Zhang Wuji was slightly angry in his heart, and his hands came out together, making a move to "grab the beads", and took it to Chen Fan's left and right temples, Chen Fan saw it, smiled faintly, and said: "Amitabha, the anger in the donor's heart is a little big!" Chen Fan took a step back, and Zhang Wuji's move "grabbing beads" directly failed, "Will you only hide?" Zhang Wuji said angrily.
"Hehe, this dragon claw hand is one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, the hand is fierce everywhere, grasping the tree to leave traces, grasping the meat into a hole, the monks of the past dynasties eradicate the evil with a pair of steel grasps, chivalrous and righteous, but the anger in the heart of the donor is a little big, although the dragon claw hand but there is still a little problem, the dragon claw hand is to enhance the internal strength for the purpose, want the dantian qi to continue to surge to the fingertips like water, and spray out from the fingertips, with the true qi to form the dragon claw to hurt people, Zhang Xiao donor is optimistic!" Chen Fan said that the figure was all over, and the true qi was released from the tip of his right finger to form a dragon claw, which directly scratched Zhang Wuji's clothes, and then stopped directly on the artery of Zhang Wuji's neck, and said, "Can the donor understand?" When using the dragon claw hand, you should be calm, not full of anger in your heart, if you practice like this, sooner or later, you will go mad! ”
"How...... How...... Possible? I...... Unexpectedly...... Lost! After hearing this, Zhang Wuji took two steps back with blank eyes, and after Zhang Sanfeng saw it, he shouted, "Wuji!" ”
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