Chapter 60: Four Little Swords

Poor old monk Lixuan, who had just opened the posture of the iron sand palm, and before he had time to show it, he was hit by a fierce wheel of the iron bull and steel whip, and he couldn't dodge and was whipped a whip, and he fell out of the ring with blood in his mouth, and sang down with his head down.

This also blames him for being stupid, competing in the ring, doing everything, everyone has taken weapons, you still play with a pair of meat palms, if you reach the highest level like Huo Yuanzhen, it's okay, but the iron sand palm is still a half-hanger, you don't get beaten, who will be beaten.

Li Xuan failed here, the head-catching score over there, and the Shaolin side won the first game, 1 to 0.

Tie Niu grinned and smirked loudly, and was called down by Huo Yuanzhen.

In the carriage over there, Xiao Cui poked her head out again and shouted to Tie Niu: "Big man, you are so good, when the competition is over, Miss and I will go to Shaolin to see you."

This sounds like nothing, but it makes Huo Yuan really alert, what are they going to do in Shaolin?

The Iron Bull won a victory, and the situation turned against the side of the Howang Temple.

The people on their side are waiting for the Shaolin Temple to send someone to play, hoping to deal with it calmly.

Huo Yuanzhen looked at the people on his side and said to the monk Puhang: "Master Puhang, let's make a hard trip."

"Amitabha, as it should be."

Pu Hang nodded, walked out of the pergola, came to the edge of the ring, jumped up, went directly to the fifth stake, and then went directly to the ring with his strength.

This light skill is much stronger than Monk Lixuan just now, which attracted a lot of applause.

The people on the other side of Fawang Temple had a gloomy face, and they were stronger than Li Xuan, and that was not the late day after tomorrow.

The strongest water-breaking sword on their side, Chai Xian, is just a late stage of the day after tomorrow, and if Chai Xian plays, I'm afraid he may not be able to win against this monk.

Chen Ding's face was even more gloomy, when will Shaolin have another master?

Puhang got into the ring and pronounced the Buddha's name: "Puhang, the poor monk Wutai Mountain Wenshu Monastery, please give advice to fellow martial artists."

reported the name, the Fawang Temple was even more frightened, Wutai Mountain Wenshu Monastery is much stronger than Shaolin, the famous sect of martial arts, how could it come to Dengfeng to help Shaolin?

It seems that it is not only your own side that will move the rescuers.

Worry is worry, someone still has to play, Chai is idle from time to time to look for it, and he didn't see his reinforcements coming, so he gritted his teeth in desperation: "I'll go!"

He is the only one on it, otherwise it will be 2 to 0.

Chai Xian walked out of the pergola, came to the edge of the ring, and also jumped up, went directly to the eighth stake, and then took the stage.

Huo Yuanzhen saw Chai Xian playing, and he had joy and sorrow in his heart.

The good thing is that the opponent's first master has appeared, and then there is no strong combat power, and the worry is that Puhang may not be Chai Xian's opponent.

In the ring, the two of them exchanged polite words.

The fight between Tie Niu and Li Xuan is like striking iron, the two of them are different, they fight fast, Chai Xian didn't use a sword at the beginning, and Pu Hang is also empty-handed, fists and palms, and the fight is inseparable.

After a while, the temptation ended, Chai Xian took out his famous water-breaking sword, and Pu Hang also took out the pair of dark iron balls.

Fight again, and you can see the gap.

Chai Xian's fast sword was still superior to Pu Hang, and after ten minutes of fighting, a sword stabbed Pu Hang's shoulder.

Puhang did not grapple and immediately conceded defeat and jumped out of the ring.

He was only responsible for fighting, and he didn't want to work for Shaolin.

The head-catching score over there was a tie of 1-1.

Although the people of Fawang Temple won a game, they were not happy at all, because there were not many of them left who could take the shot.

Chen Ding, who is at the peak in the middle of the day after tomorrow, is the number one master.

But if Chen Ding appears, those cunning bald donkeys in Shaolin will definitely send masters to fight, so that there will be no one available on their side, and they will lose.

When he was hesitating, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and a subordinate of Chen Ding's family hurriedly ran over to report: "Master, your old master is here!"

Chen Ding and Chai Xian both stood up and hurriedly ran over to greet them.

Three middle-aged men wearing scribe shirts and carrying swords behind their backs walked over, and Chai Xian hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Chai Xian has seen three senior brothers."

Chen Ding also knelt down and kowtowed: "Chen Ding knocks to see the master, knocks to see the master, knocks to see the third uncle."

A middle-aged man in a yellow robe smiled and helped Chai Xian, and said to Chen Ding: "Get up."

"Thank you, Master".

A few people walked to the pergola on the side of the Fawang Temple with a smile, and the people inside hurriedly dodged away and gave up their seats to a few people.

Someone came here, and the Shaolin Temple also saw it, Guan Shanyue's face was solemn, and she said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Abbot, I'm afraid the situation has changed."

"Who are these people?".

"That yellow-robed one is Benlei Sword Zhuang Qin, who ranks first among the four famous swords in Jiangnan, and his skills have reached the realm of acquired perfection, and he is on par with my junior brother."

Huo Yuanzhen also frowned, he actually came to a consummation, and now the variables have increased greatly.

Guan Shanyue pointed to the black-robed one again: "That person is Chen Ding's master, He Yuan, the second of the four famous swords in Jiangnan, has also reached the peak of the late day after tomorrow, and it is very difficult."

"And that, the one in the green robe, the lightning sword Shang Ming, the third of the four famous swords in Jiangnan, is about the same strength as He Yuan, and it is still above the Chai Xian who appeared just now."

Huo Yuanzhen also felt that things were tricky, and the worst strength was above Chai Xian, so it was not easy to fight in this ring now.

Guan Shanyue continued: "These four people are famous in Jiangnan, they are the disciples of Zhu Gongshen, one of the seven famous swords, Zhu Gongshen, Zhu Gongshen entered the congenital thirty years ago, accepted these four disciples, and all the exquisite swordsmanship was taught to them.

"Can you kill the innate the day after tomorrow?" Huo Yuanzhen was a little incredulous.

"Yes, these four people have grown up together since childhood, cooperate tacitly, have a way to join forces, fight with the old demon of Huangshan, fight hard for a day and night, and finally succeed."

Huo Yuanzhen nodded and did not speak.

Guan Shanyue thought for a while and said: "It should be one of them on the field for a while, on my side, the abbot, you can't play easily, if the other party is He Yuan or Shang Ming, then let Yue Shan play, if Zhuang Qin plays in person, the junior brother will meet him for a while."

That being said, it was obvious that Guan Shanyue was a little worried.

The four small famous swords were born, disrupting the entire plan of the Shaolin side, and Guan Shanyue had no confidence in victory.

Unexpectedly, Huo Yuanzhen waved his hand, "It's okay, let's take a look first."

The four small famous swords gathered in Dengfeng, attracting the attention of many people, including Ning Wanjun and Xiao Cui in the carriage.

Xiao Cui held her chin in her hand and said to Ning Wanjun: "Miss, this is trouble, these four old guys are here, and the Shaolin side is going to lose."

Ning Wanjun lifted the veil, revealing a delicate face that captivated the country and the city, and also had a worried face: "Yes, now on the Shaolin side, the abbot and the old monk have the strength to fight, as well as that Yue Mountain, but this is not enough, except for a few of them, Shaolin has no one who can handle it, but there are still several mid-day days on the side of Fawang Temple, and this battle is not easy to fight."

"Well, let's call a few people from Henan to divide the rudder, at least there is no problem in dealing with those mid-day after tomorrow."

Ning Wanjun shook his head: "No, as soon as the person who splits the rudder shows up, he will be recognized by others, and they must not be allowed to play."

"What should we do then? Shaolin can't lose, do we still expect to find something like that?" Xiao Cui wrenched her fingers and worried.

"I hope that miraculous abbot can create another miracle, if it really doesn't work, I'll go!"

"What Miss? You're crazy, the master will kill me if he knows", Xiao Cui's frightened face turned pale, and waved her hand again and again.

"What else can I do if I don't go up? Didn't you see that the people from Wutai Mountain are here? They must have come to help Shaolin, and they must also have a purpose, I guess it may be the same as our goal, after all, when I heard the news, there were also people from Wutai Mountain."

"That's not necessarily, the news is so vague, that is, Miss, you judged that the thing might be on the back mountain of Yuzhai Mountain, who else could have thought of it."

Ning Wanjun smiled: "You, don't deliberately coax me, not necessarily, there are many smart people in the world, what I can think of, others can also think of it."

"Even if it's really there, that young lady, you can't play, and those stinky men use knives and guns, what if you get hurt, no, no, absolutely not, I'd rather get on than on you, you don't have to persuade me, I won't let you get off if I die."

Seeing Xiao Cui's resolute attitude, Ning Wanjun sighed: "Let's take a look first, if Shaolin can still hold on, I won't go, if I really can't hold on, you can't stop me."

While he was talking, the Fawang Temple over there had already sent someone to appear, it was Chen Ding's master, Tempest Sword He Yuan.

He Yuan came to the ring, and his figure rose into the air and went straight to the ring.

There was a burst of cheers at the Fawang Temple.

This is really a mountain and a heavy water, there is no way out, the willows and flowers are bright and another village, just now there was a gloomy cloud, now the rain has passed, the sky is clear, the four small famous swords come, the people of the Fawang Temple all feel that the victory is in sight.

After He Yuan took the stage, he looked at the Shaolin side with a condescending attitude, and said coldly: "Which master will accompany He to make a few moves?"

Seeing He Yuan's arrogant attitude, Huo Yuanzhen secretly snorted, the four famous swords of bullshit, they are just people who sell their fame and reputation, and they also need to be besieged to deal with an evil person, what kind of hero is it.

At this time, Huo Yuanzhen had completely forgotten that he was going to build Shaolin into a group of beaters, looked back, and said to Su Can behind him: "Su Can, you go!"

ps: The second update is here, and there will be an update today.

In addition, I recommend two books, "Ancestral Doctor" and "The First Merry Man of Wutang".

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