Everyone saw that Xiao Feng was extremely arrogant, and many young juniors who didn't know the height of the sky wanted to go up and give it a try, but they were immediately stopped by their own elders, and reprimanded: "The Khitan dog thief is extremely powerful, you just gave your life for nothing!" Get back in here! ”

Many people secretly slandered, how can you not say the eighteen palms of the dragon, but you Qiao Feng is really powerful, and everyone is not stupid, go up to you and get beaten, who is still alive if you are happy to kill?

Seeing that no one dared to fight, Xiao Feng laughed loudly and prepared to turn around and go back.

At that moment, only one voice could be heard from the crowd.

"The little monk has heard the name of the Central Plains martial arts "North Qiao Feng, South Murong", and today he saw "North Qiao Feng", and he really lived up to his reputation, when he was a first-class figure in the world, the little monk was not talented, and he asked himself how much ability he had, and wanted to ask Qiao Gang Master for a few tricks! ”

When everyone heard this, they all looked sideways.

I saw a monk wearing a yellow monk's robe walk out of the crowd, the monk was less than fifty years old, clothed and shoeed, his face was radiant, faintly like a treasure flowing, just like a pearl and jade, naturally shining.

"Where did this Fanbang monk come from? Dare to challenge Qiao Feng without shame? ”

"This person is the national teacher of the Tubo country, Gu Mozhi, and he is a high monk of Tantra! I heard that this person had fought against the monks of Tianlong Temple in Dali Tianlong Temple, and his skills were extraordinary! ”

The people in the rivers and lakes talked a lot, knowing that it was Qiao Feng who dared to go up and be beaten, who had such courage.

……

Lu Fengqiu didn't expect Gu Mozhi to jump out at this time, but it's okay to jump out, and when the musician's nephew arrives, Gu Mozhi will not be able to be a man with his tail between his legs.

When Xiao Feng heard that Gu Mozhi wanted to ask him for advice, he said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "It turns out that it is the Tubo National Teacher Dalun Ming King, since the National Teacher wants to ask Xiao for advice on the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon, then please!" ”

When Gu Mo Zhi heard this, he had already flown up, and slapped it out, so that it was the Wei Tuo palm in the Shaolin seventy-two stunts that were transformed by Xiao Wuxianggong.

Xiao Feng was not afraid, and as soon as his right palm came out, it was a move "Kanglong has regrets"!

The two of them fought, you came and went, causing the heroes to look sideways, and the momentum here was much louder than the fight between the monk and Zhuang Juxian.

Lu Fengqiu watched the battle from the sidelines, and couldn't help nodding secretly, and said in his heart, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending are worthy of being the pinnacle of masculine mastery in the world, and it is even more powerful in the hands of a combat expert like Xiao Feng.

Although Gu Mozhi used Xiao Wuxianggong to use all the Shaolin seventy-two stunts, no matter how he changed his moves, it was still difficult to resist Xiao Feng's eighteen palms of dragon descending.

After all, Gu Mozhi's Shaolin 72 stunts are just godlike, but they are not Buddhist skills at all, and they can't use the essence of Shaolin 72 stunts.

When the fight was in full swing here, the Xuan Lonely Monk and the two Zhuang Juxian over there slapped each other stiffly, Zhuang Juxian was invincible, and he covered his chest and retreated.

Monk Xuan Lin himself was not comfortable, so he could only endure his injuries and hold his hand and said, "Amitabha! ”

The Shaolin monk not far away hurriedly stepped forward to help the monk Xuan Lin and retreated.

At this moment, another monk ran quickly from the foot of the mountain and said to the monk Xuanxi: "The abbot is not good, it is not good, hundreds of female donors have come down the mountain together!" ”

As soon as the monk finished speaking, before the monk could speak, he heard the extremely charming laughter coming from all directions.

"I heard that the little monk of Shaolin Temple is also very handsome, along the way, the little monk has not seen much, but I have seen a lot of pickled old monks, disappointed! Rain on someone's parade! ”

The monk immediately said in a deep voice: "Who is the master of the country to come to Shaomu Mountain!" Please show up! ”

No one responded to the words of the monk Xuan Lone, only heard laughter coming constantly, and all the characters in the mountains and lakes were confused, not knowing who was pretending to be a ghost.

After a while, I saw that on the surrounding hills, figures suddenly appeared, and the surrounding water was impassable.

Everyone looked sideways and saw hundreds of women standing on the side of the mountain, divided into eight teams, each team wearing different colored clothes, red, yellow, blue and purple, bright and dazzling.

Those Jianghu characters were stunned when they suddenly saw hundreds of women appear.

"Where did these women come from?"

"Is there a sect above the rivers and lakes that is entirely composed of women?"

"It's really rare! I didn't expect to see such a wonder in Shaolin Temple today! ”

When Lu Fengqiu heard that voice, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile, it was Li Zhile's voice, this old woman was really demonic.

Sure enough, within a moment, all the departments of the Vulture Palace appeared one after another.

Mei Lan Zhuju, who was standing behind Lu Fengqiu, had a happy face and said, "Master, it's grandma who has arrived." ”

Lu Fengqiu bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "It seems that it's time for me to go out and sing this big show." “

After saying that, Lu Fengqiu's figure flashed, and he suddenly jumped out of the crowd and jumped towards the monks of Shaolin Temple.

When Monk Xuan Lin saw Lu Fengqiu's figure appear, his face immediately changed, and he shouted: "Qingyunzi! You even dare to go up to my Shaomuro Mountain again! ”

Lu Fengqiu fell suddenly, and said with a smile: "Master Xuan Lone, why be angry, Poor Dao is not here to give gifts this time." “

Monk Xuan Lin shouted loudly and said, "Shaolin disciples listen to orders!" The Great Arborhat! ”

Hundreds of Shaolin monks behind the monk shouted in unison: "The Great Array of Burhats! ”

For a while, there was a wave of noise, which made everyone dizzy, and they all looked at the field, wanting to know what was going on, and actually forced the Shaolin monks to use even the Arhat array!

Everyone only heard the Shaolin abbot Xuan Lin shouting.

"Qingyunzi, you ruined my Shaolin Temple's century-old reputation, and caused my senior brother Xuanci to almost die, and let you get away with it last time! Today, the old man will leave you in the Shaolin Temple to repent to the Buddha! ”

When Lu Fengqiu heard this, he walked with his hands in his hands, as if he was taking a leisurely walk, and said calmly: "Master Xuan Lone, today I Qingyunzi will go to Shaolin again, that is, I want to take the name of your Shaolin Temple, the first school in the world, your Shaolin Temple has been majestic for so many years, you should also rest and rest, recite Buddhist scriptures, and participate in Buddhism!" ”

When Xuan Lin heard this, he was immediately furious and shouted: "Arrogance! Qingyunzi! Do you think that you alone can set foot on my Shaolin Temple! ”

Lu Fengqiu smiled: "Who said that I am only one person." “

"Where is the disciple of the Easy Sect!"

Lu Fengqiu shouted.

I could only hear the women of the Vulture Palace standing on the surrounding hills shouting in unison: "Here! At! At! ”

And the next moment, two figures galloped over, bowed down in front of Lu Fengqiu, and arched his hand: "Subordinates see the lord!" ”

The one who came was Yu Po, the leader of the Haotian Tribe, and Fu Minyi, the leader of the Yangtian Tribe.

Lu Fengqiu raised his hand and asked the two of them to get up.

"Pass my orders, and all departments will stand by and not act rashly."

Yu Po, the leader of the Haotian Sect, bowed down and said, "My subordinates understand! ”

Lu Fengqiu looked at Monk Xuancheng and said calmly: "Master Xuanshan, you are not the opponent of the poor Dao, so let's ask Master Xuancheng to come out and fight." ”

Hearing this, Xuan Lian's face changed slightly, he knew that he was indeed not the opponent of this Qingyunzi, not to mention that he had already suffered a lot of internal injuries in the battle with Zhuang Juxian just now, if he was strong at this time, I am afraid that he would not even be able to stop this Qingyunzi's move.

He has personally learned the power of this Qingyunzi.

Thinking of this, Xuan Cheng snorted coldly and said, "Senior Brother Xuan Cheng has been sitting in dry meditation for many years, and he doesn't ask about mundane things, how can he just see him when you say it." ”

Lu Fengqiu said with a smile: "Since the abbot of Xuan Cheng didn't allow it, the poor Dao had to come and ask Master Xuancheng to see him in person." ”

After that, Lu Fengqiu mentioned the true anger in his chest, and said: "Xuancheng, the Shaolin Temple is coming, and I haven't come out to see it yet!" ”

Lu Fengqiu's voice was transmitted far, far away, straight into the back mountain of the Murro Mountain.

Xuan Lin heard Lu Fengqiu's roar, his face changed again and again, such a deep internal force was really no longer his opponent.

Xuan Ci secretly said in his heart, could it be that today's Shaolin Temple really wants to be planted in the hands of this Qingyunzi!

At this moment, I could only hear an old voice on the Shaomu Mountain.

"It's a guest from afar, and I also ask the Daoist Elder Qingyunzi to forgive the old man for his inconvenience and can't welcome him from afar, so I ask the Daoist to go to the back mountain for a while."