"Lying like a bow and standing like a pine, sitting like a bell without moving or shaking, walking with a gust of wind. South Fist and North Leg, Shaolin Xiaoyaogong, Tai Chi Bagua Lian Palm, Xia Guoguo Shengong ·······"

The passionate music resounded throughout the city of Tokyo, fresh and exciting, curious, these are the inner thoughts of all the people and officials of the city of Tokyo.

It's already the second day, all kinds of strange music, what a laugh in the sea, Xia Guoren, Xia Guolong, my Xia Guoxin all kinds of strange music, singing non-stop from morning to night, crazy brainwashing, and even hanging on the crystal screens of some tall buildings in Tokyo City, as well as images of their officials boxing with the music.

In addition to these, every day starts from the hour of the hour, and the relevant departments of the Imperial City Division say that it lasts for three hours, telling all kinds of strange knowledge.

For example, the strange objects flying in the sky are called airplanes, which are made by the relevant departments of the Imperial Castle Division, and the images on the crystal screen are called videos, and even in the four gates of Tokyo City, there are all kinds of strange machines, which are said to be able to shoot their heads······

"When the world's first martial arts meeting is over, you can carry out brainwashing operations in other cities."

In the middle of Tokyo City, Fang Mo listened to familiar music and nodded slightly.

His gaze turned to the side, thousands of forbidden troops under the command of some craftsmen were building a huge ring, in order to make these forbidden soldiers and craftsmen more motivated, Fang Mo deliberately let Song Zhezong Zhao Xu also participate in it.

Although Song Zhezong and Zhao Xu only occasionally moved a brick, it also made these forbidden soldiers and craftsmen so excited that they could even eat an extra box when they received a boxed lunch.

"Look at what you've taught the official family?"

Empress Dowager Gao looked at the dust, smiling stupidly, Song Zhezong Zhao Xu, who was standing behind Fang Mo, frowned, and his face was very ugly.

In just four or five days, Song Zhezong Zhao Xu, the lord of the dignified Great Song Dynasty, was trained by Fang Mo to be obedient to him, and he was asked to do whatever he wanted, the most terrible thing, Song Zhezong Zhao Xu was very happy.

"The Queen Mother is worry-free, now in the entire Tokyo City, who doesn't say that the official family is a Ming Jun, if you want to be a famous monarch through the ages, of course you have to be different."

Fang Mo just gave a perfunctory sentence to Empress Dowager Gao, and then took Song Zhezong and Zhao Xu to other places.

Song Zhezong Zhao Xu is the emperor and has a special identity, if he does something, it is easy to cause a chain effect, which is why Fang Mo has always let Song Zhezong Zhao Xu show up.

Empress Dowager Gao's eyes widened, no one had ever dared to talk to her like this, she was really angry, she gritted her teeth, and hurriedly followed.

With Fang Mo, there are so many interesting things!

"Master Fang Mo, how about you please take a look at this song?"

At this moment, Wu Yazi and Tianshan Tong walked over quickly, holding a smartphone in their hands, playing a piece of music full of ancient flavors.

After Wu Yazi and Tianshan Tong went to the location of the Xingzhu Sect and did not find Ding Chunqiu, they came back immediately, and after Cao Cao's hints and euphemistic reminders, Wu Yazi also realized the particularity of Fang Mo and his party, which was completely beyond the ability of mortals.

"This is your free-spirited song, you can be satisfied·······"

Fang Mo smiled slightly.

It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, the entire city of Tokyo remembered a domineering music.

"Dangdang····· Stomp Tread... Bang bang bang······· Joe's Gang Leader······ Qiang Qiang ······"

In the domineering music of blood, the sound of horses' hooves, the sound of the wind of the eighteen palms of the descending dragon, and the sound of swords colliding, a bloody atmosphere of the rivers and lakes came to the face.

Accompanied by the sound of music, there is also an introduction, "Qiao Feng, one of the top ten seeded players of the world's No. 1 martial arts club, was originally the leader of the world's No. 1 beggar gang, and is now a member of the relevant departments of the Imperial City Division, and has won the latest honorary martial arts general issued by the Great Song Dynasty······· The eighteen palms of the dragon descending are fierce and invincible, and the dragon snatcher is superb·····"

At this time, Qiao Feng, who was studying martial arts in retreat and improving his strength, his face turned red, every time this music sounded, there was always a trace of shame in his heart, and he had a strong sense of honor, two complex emotions, which made him want to die.

"This is extremely hateful, extremely hateful, the warrior is in power, and it will definitely harm the world!!"

The civil officials of the Great Song Dynasty gritted their teeth one by one, but their eyes were extremely red, full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Originally, Fang Mo set up the martial arts library in Tokyo City, and only ordinary people and wealthy merchants in Tokyo City entered during the day, but every night, there would be some figures who secretly ran here to copy some martial arts cheats and take them home to practice.

If the eldest husband is not born and eats, and if he dies, he will cook five things, if he can attract the attention of the people of the world as vigorously as Qiao Feng, so that everyone in the world knows him, they can't care about the difference between martial artists and literati.

"It's been a sea change·······

At this time, the abbot of Shaolin Temple Xuanci walked into Tokyo City with all the top masters of Shaolin Temple, and looked at everything in Tokyo City in a daze, among which there was a thin monk in a green robe who also showed a look of surprise and suspicion, listening to the bloody music, looking at Qiao Feng's domineering appearance on a galloping horse in the crystal screen, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Shaolin, Shaolin, how many heroes and heroes have come to admire you. Shaolin, Shaolin, how many magical stories spread you everywhere, exquisite martial arts are unparalleled in the world, and Shaolin Temple is powerful in all directions······"

It was only when these monks had just entered, that the music that resounded in the city of Tokyo suddenly changed, and in the crystal screen, two figures appeared on the left and right, one was a thin monk wearing a green robe, a few long beards were sparse, and the monk was already completely white, and there was the abbot Xuanci with a stunned face.

"Shaolin Temple is coming, Shaolin Temple is coming, this time the world's first martial arts will be the top ten seeded players, Shaolin Temple occupies two, worthy of the martial arts master, on the left is the abbot of Shaolin Temple Xuanci, the robe subdued demon subduing the enemy, the palm of the Buddha ascends to the peak, the Shaolin King Kong palm is powerful and domineering······"

The little assistant of the main god introduced excitedly again.

"The other is a peerless master sweeping monk, profound Buddhism, Shaolin Temple's seventy-two stunts, all the world's martial arts, all-encompassing, all-encompassing, ranked first among the top ten seeded players, and is the favorite to win the championship this time·······"

Especially when introducing the monk sweeping the temple, the soundtrack transforms again, "How lonely is invincible, how lonely is invincible, how empty is invincible, alone in the peak, the cold wind keeps blowing through ·····"

And then······· The monks of Shaolin Temple were flushed one by one, and hid in an inn in a hurry, and even a few monks were directly tripped by the steps, and even climbed into the guest battle.

It's a shame too!

"It's our turn."

Outside the city gate, many elders of the beggar gang with hundreds of disciples watched the ceremony of welcoming the Shaolin Temple, and suddenly walked in one by one, high-spirited, now the beggar gang is the first gang in the world, and the welcome ceremony is probably more enthusiastic and extraordinary.

"The beggars are here, they don't even have seeded players this time, and it looks like they're going to decline."

The music in Tokyo was instantly still, and only the main god's assistant commented on it.

"Oh~ I saw mountains and rivers, mountains and rivers connected, Yalasuo, is that the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau? ······"

At this moment, a monk in a yellow robe followed behind the beggars, striding into the city of Tokyo, his eyes were blazing, he was less than fifty years old, cloth clothes and shoes, simple and unpretentious, but his face was radiant, faintly like a treasure flowing.

"Tubo National Master Gu Mozhi is here, this time the top ten seeded players of the world's first martial arts club, he is proficient in Xiao Wuxianggong, Shaolin Temple seventy-two stunts, flame knife, mighty martial arts ······"

The originally depressed mood of the main god's little assistant became high again.

Beggars help everyone, "······".

Kumachi, "······".

"Ahem, ahem······· The assistant pays a little attention to the dubbing. ”

Fang Mo, who was observing the movements of Western Xia, Khitan, Dali and other countries through drone images, was almost choked by the dubbing of the main god's assistant.

Although Tubo is on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, it is not appropriate to say that it is not appropriate to match a song on the Grass Plateau to Gumo Zhi.

"Order the Iron Cavalry Army and the Crane Control Infantry of the Front Division of the Palace, the Longjie Horse Army and the Hujie Infantry of the Guards Division, bring me a strong bow and crossbow to surround Tokyo City within a radius of 100 miles, and you are not allowed to enter or leave!"

Fang Mo instructed the little assistant of the main god, and turned to Dian Wei on the side and commanded.

When Dian Wei heard this, he hurriedly ordered the herald to send the order to Cao Cao.

The No. 1 Martial Arts Association in the world is just a name, and from the very beginning, Fang Mo planned to wipe out all the martial arts masters in the world.

These martial arts masters who came to participate in the competition are all his best talents and teachers to establish a martial arts civilization, don't think about leaving any of them, and if they don't come, they will be harmonized.

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