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In an instant, the empty wine jar spun back from the window, followed by a great monk.

"Master!"

Peanut was startled, almost fell off the seat, wiped his eyes, and said, "Am I mistaken, how did I see Master." ”

He pinched himself, but he didn't think it was a dream, and as soon as his mouth was deflated, he cried.

The big monk laughed, his voice was like rolling thunder, his body was volleyed in the air, and he had to spin the wine jar into the restaurant first, sit down steadily, but his face sank, and said: "What are you crying about, shame." ”

Peanut smashed his mouth and said, "Master, where did you go, as soon as you left, how did you take all the rations on the mountain, but I was hungry." ”

Su Liu was happy when he heard this, and the tall monk snorted and said: "If you are hungry, you won't go to find food by yourself, and you are not too young, if you don't go down the mountain to experience some things, how can he be good in the future, and the Buddha will not do it?" ”

The great monk was even more polite, and then grabbed a handful of beef on the table and stuffed it into his mouth, and said angrily: "Master often says that the Buddha was beaten to death by the master, I don't want to be the Buddha, I just need to eat meat and drink wine every day." ”

The tone of this pair of master and apprentice was grand, they were self-conscious, and they beat the Buddha to death with a stick when they opened their mouths and closed their mouths, but Su Liu and the others couldn't help laughing, because they were impressed by the lofty ideals of this little peanut monk who ate meat and drank wine.

The big monk was really furious, he couldn't stop chewing, but he gave Peanut a slap, and the chicken leg in his mouth fell out, and said, "You know how to eat." If you don't have a long snack, it's a shame for me. ”

Peanut looked at the great monk Jiuru with blank eyes and laughed. said: "If I follow the master, I won't worry about eating and drinking, and it doesn't matter if I don't have a long heart, anyway, the master always has a way to ask for wine and food." ”

Jiuru rolled his eyes and sighed: "Monk, my eldest is old, and I still have to raise such a little monk as a foodie, and I am hungry." I asked the monk to go and give up my face. Peanut, Master still has something to do, so let's go. You see if you can catch up with me. ”

Peanut smiled and was stunned, and said to himself: "Yes, I am not good at light work, how can I catch up with the master." ”

Jiuru looked at his apprentice and was deflated. He seems to be pondering how he can catch up with his master. Only then did he laugh, turned to Su Liu, and said, "Boy, you are not very old, but your kung fu is not bad." ”

A master of this level can naturally see that Su Liu's qi is circulating, without a trace of leakage, and the Shenyuan is introverted and contained, but in fact, he is not very old.

Su Liuzhi raised the wine and toasted it remotely. Said: "Jiuru monk, you are not bad, Shaolin Temple's King Kong is not bad, and you can practice it to get rid of the shackles." Open up a new world, it's very powerful, and it's qualified to be a patriarch, is the Shaolin one still alive. ”

"I don't want you to know that old monk, he's been dead for several years."

Jiuru laughed and said: "Shaolin Temple is nothing, there is no ancestor for those who come, and there is no Buddha for those who go; All living beings, confused and persistent, even if the old monk is not dead, he can't stop me, and a stick in my hand will pierce the ten worlds. ”

This monk seems arrogant, but in fact, between his words, he is full of wit. However, he does have this capital, Jiu Ru's self-created Donkey Kong divine power got rid of the Shaolin Temple's King Kong is not bad, faintly detached from the original, and evolved a lot of changes in the thirty-two phases, which is not under any of the mystical skills in the world.

He only sat for half a sound, talking to Su Liu, eating and drinking in his mouth, the wind and clouds, faster than peanuts, Gongsun Lucao was stunned, but Guo Xiang and Liu Yingying clapped their hands and laughed and praised: "What a heroic monk." ”

Jiuru's eyes seemed to be pointing over a few girls, and he smiled, meaning something: "You kid is not honest, and the old pervert who stole ~ fragrant jade is the same as the raccoon dog." ”

Guo Xiang said: "Great monk, you are really a boss and not ashamed. ”

Jiuru drank freely, and didn't say much, this person drank how to drink water, suddenly stood up, his face changed greatly, and said: "It's not good, it's not good, it's not good." ”

Su Liu stroked his palms and smiled: "Monk, who have you provoked, are you afraid of becoming like this?" ”

"Fart, monk, who is afraid!"

Jiuru spit a mouthful of spit, grabbed a chicken leg unsatisfied, flew up, and was about to escape from the window, but there was a long howl from the opposite lake, the whistling sound was clear and peaceful, and the hole came through the sky, the person who made the whistling sound was dozens of zhang away from the other side of the lake a moment ago, and the next moment it had already fallen on the opposite street, this person whistled endlessly, and actually crossed the wide lake.

Li Zhichang was slightly stunned and said, "This person has such profound internal strength. ”

This person let out a long howl, and his breath was like a frenzied sea, boundless.

Jiuru's body stopped in the air, swallowed the chicken leg in one bite, grabbed another whole, frowned and said, "This old man came so fast." ”

"Okay, you old monk, didn't you say hide and seek, why did you come here to eat and drink." The old man's hair was white, but his face was red ~ moist, compared to the prime of life, and it was a time when he couldn't breathe, his left foot stepped on the back of his right foot, flew into the sky, and leisurely lifted his body a few feet, and fell into the restaurant.

"Uncle Shi."

Li Zhichang called out a little embarrassed, this old man is making the secret ladder of the true light gong, which is the same level as the innate skill, this light skill does not have decades of hidden cultivation in this sect can not be practiced, but once practiced, there is still a wonderful use for the transformation of true qi, and the lonely cliff climbing is like flat ground, and the Chongyang real person who can practice this hand in this world is removed from the immortal, and only Li Zhichang and Zhou Botong who have not seen the end of the dragon are the only ones who can practice this hand.

Jiuru glanced at Li Zhichang in surprise, and suddenly said: "I should have thought that it was you, the boss, who was scary with high martial arts, but how could you look like a child." ”

"Little doll, you know me."

Zhou Botong smiled, suddenly made a move, using both hands and feet, oriented to the roast chicken in Jiuru's hand, one moment he was still talking to Li Zhichang, but the next moment he made a move like lightning, Jiuru's heart moved at will, his body twisted, and he flashed back a few feet, but the roast chicken in his hand was missing a big ~ leg.

"How's it like to see my hand?"

The old urchin had a big heart, as if he had done something amazing. His eyebrows fluttered, and he didn't care about the oil, and he opened his mouth triumphantly to eat. It made Li Zhichang's face red. Most of the grandmasters of other factions talk about pomp and circumstance, and their style is high, just like Zhou Botong of his own uncle's generation, he behaves like a child, and he has no taboo likes and dislikes.

The soldier said treacherously, Jiuru suffered this loss. He didn't get angry, but said with a smile: "You have followed me for thousands of miles, and you have fought more than ten big and small fights." It's all about winning or losing, so why bother? ”

He was also very wronged, and he accompanied the old naughty boy all the way, and he won and lost each other. I can't say who is more powerful.

The old urchin shook his head. He said matter-of-factly: "Wrong, wrong, very wrong." ”

Li Zhichang reluctantly poured wine for the old naughty boy, but the old naughty boy wiped the oil stain in his hand on his body with a relaxed face.

Jiuru said: "Tell me, what's wrong?" ”

The old naughty boy suddenly sat upright, stroked his beard, and pointed: "You old monk, martial arts, so-so." It's passable, and it's fun. Do you want to make another bet with me? ”

Jiuru laughed dryly and said: "What is there to bet on, along the way, I went up the mountain to catch birds and gambled three times, and I went down to the lake to fish twice, and the old monk who slept was not afraid of you, and even gambled on peeing." ”

It's rare for someone to be willing to play with him, the old naughty boy rolled his eyes, leaned closer and said: "Old monk, look, you have a little monk apprentice, I also have a little Taoist apprentice, in this way, I'm afraid of bullying you, so let the two little guys fight, I'm a disciple, I don't know where it came out, I can blow it down by the wind, but it's barely enough, what, you bet or not." ”

Li Zhichang couldn't cry or laugh, he was also a true sect venerable, and he was in charge of more than 90,000 Taoist people in the world, but he was a toy in the hands of his not very reliable uncle.

Su Liu watched with interest as the two of them tested each other, one was originally the top three of the top three martial arts in the late stage of the two eagles, and the other was the master of Jiuru who beat the ten worlds in Kunlun and compared himself to the Buddha.

Jiuru looked at the sturdy peanuts, and then looked at Li Zhichang, who looked like he was after a serious illness, and his eyes were suspicious.

Peanut showed his master a heartbeat, and said, "Master, what are you doing?" ”

Jiuru said: "Good peanut, how are you practicing kung fu." ”

Peanut snorted: "Master, you left me behind, my martial arts are naturally the same." He looked down at his toes, embarrassed.

Li Zhichang also shook his head and laughed, these two people's martial arts can steadily enter the top ten in the world, but today they are on the tip of the horns, no one refuses to admit defeat, but like a child gambling and fighting, entangled, really funny, with his martial arts foundation, even if he loses his innate divine skills, there is also the purest and most refined divine light scripture, although it is not at the top, but it is easy to deal with a peanut who has little experience against the enemy.

The old naughty boy smiled proudly: "If you don't win, if you don't win, you won't be martial, I think it's better to forget it." Jiuru's face turned dark, and he was about to have a seizure, but Gongsun Lucao poured wine for Su Liu, and said with a sweet smile: "This master and this old man look very powerful, but why is it not as powerful as my master." ”

The old naughty boy and Jiuru moved certainly, looking Su Liu up and down.

Liu Yingying choked when she heard this, but she thought in her heart: This is a big mistake, this little girl is delicate and soft, in terms of seniority, it turns out that she is also my uncle, but she is about the same age as another uncle.

No one knew what she was thinking, and the old naughty boy blew his beard and glared, "The little girl is not sensible, and she is blowing nonsense." ”

Guo Xiang squinted and smiled: "Uncle Su's martial arts are indeed first-class and powerful. ”

As soon as the old naughty boy came to his mind, he started to play tricks, and the movements in his hands started almost simultaneously, and he took Su Liu's wine bowl straight with both hands, and shouted, "Little doll, bring it." ”

This shot was as fast as thunder, and the monk Jiuru suffered this secret loss, and he took a chicken leg, and now he wants to repeat the old trick. It's just that Su Liu is like an unpredictable prophet, he takes the wine bowl with his left hand, and stops it with his right hand at will, just blocking the old urchin's electric attack.

Jiuru was shocked, he and the old naughty boy fought for three thousand miles in a row, and they knew each other's martial arts clearly, Zhou Botong's martial arts came from the heart, and he cared about it, especially the empty boxing, which was extremely feminine and wonderful, and it was not inferior to his own King Kong divine power.

As ordinary people get older, their qi and blood will gradually decay, even if they don't advance martial arts, they can be regarded as regression, but this old naughty boy has a pure mind, and has nothing else to think about, only to concentrate on martial arts, and get carried away.

Now the old naughty boy lost the first hand, his heart was slightly surprised, and the other hand was also used, drawing half an arc in the air, and then attacking Su Liu's wine bowl, this time, the left and right hands moved at the same time, on the contrary, the use of two completely different martial arts.

Jiuru snorted and stood with his shoulders crossed, obviously suffering a loss under this two-handed technique.

"It's a left-right fight." Guo Er's eyes lit up, when she was on Peach Blossom Island, she had also seen Guo Jing try this thaumaturgy, at that time, Guo Jing had "Kang Long has regrets" in one hand, and "saw the dragon in the field" with the other hand, and at the same time used the two different dragon descending palm techniques, and the palm power was hard to shake the blue wave frenzy, and the power was incomparable.

"Little girl, she is also sensible."

Although the old naughty boy did not have the mighty tyrant of the dragon palm at this time, the changes in the moves of the two hands were actually slightly victorious, and he deserved this situation, and he could not use the power of the powerful palm, otherwise these people would do it with all their might, and they would not return to the building if they were drunk.

However, no matter how his hands change, or they are empty, or the antelope hangs its horns, Su Liu can always find a clever time to make a light hand out of the way, and a loose hand can keep his hands out of the gate, and his left hand is still holding the wine bowl and taking a sip.

The two of them dismantled a hundred and ten moves in a row, and Zhou Botong jumped back and shouted, "There are ghosts." ”

Jiuru smiled angrily: "What the hell, you old naughty boy, but today you are deflated." ”

The old naughty boy still looked at his hands in disbelief, and then looked at Su Liu's right hand in his sleeve in disbelief, and said in distraction: "This is not a ghost or anything, even if the senior brother is reborn, it is nothing more than that." ”

He's a man whose emotions come and go quickly. A moment ago, I had to compete with Jiuru, but at this time, I left Jiuru behind, and only said to myself: "No, no, your little doll must have been practicing since her mother's womb, it's weird, it's not fun, it's not fun." ”

Gongsun Lucao looked at his eyebrows and stretched his eyes, so she was not delicate, and smiled slightly: "Old man, I am not wrong." ”

Liu Yingying was sweating slightly, and glanced at Su Liu with a little apology. She saw the light attainments of the old naughty boy Dengping treading water, and thought that she was a superb master in the world, but in fact, she didn't have much confidence in Su Liu, but she didn't want Su Liu to make the old naughty boy suffer faintly, and he really deserved to be the master and uncle of the sect.

"What's fun or not, it's always your own ability that is not good, old naughty boy, you also have today."

The monk Jiuru laughed, took a sip of a jar of wine, and said, "You should be a big white for it." ”

Just as he was about to have fun, Su Liu said lightly: "There is another powerful person here." (To be continued.) )