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Hearing Huijian's words, Huo Yunzhen realized that this was the person Jueyuan said.

I didn't expect this person to come on August 15, but on August 16, and it seems that the moon and the sixteenth round of the 15th still make sense.

For those who challenge in a dignified manner, Huo Yuanzhen also welcomes martial arts, that is, to meet friends with martial arts, it is inevitable to make moves.

But for such a sneak attack in the middle of the night to enter the temple and hurt people, Huo Yuanzhen will not be polite, since you want to offend me Shaolin, the poor monk will not clean you up and let the world look down on you.

Now Dongfang Ming has declared Shaolin a cult, which has indeed brought a lot of trouble to Shaolin, and countless pairs of eyes on the rivers and lakes are also staring at it, to see if Shaolin can withstand Dongfang Ming's move, if it resists, the prestige will rise.

If it can't withstand it, then it will become a meteor completely, and it will disappear as soon as it rises.

So during this time, Huo Yuanzhen didn't allow Shaolin to fail, and he couldn't save face.

Hearing Hui Jian's words, Huo Yuanzhen simply stopped cultivating, since the other party dared to come, he was not an idle person, he should go and see.

followed Huijian out and came to the Shaolin courtyard in the middle of the house.

The Shaolin disciples all hid far away, watching Yideng and a person fighting.

It's not that the Shaolin disciples are afraid of death, but that person's sword is indeed too powerful, and when he shakes it against the moon, it is a light like sword qi that shoots out, and the power is not small.

And this person's use of this trick seems to have a very small consumption for him.

It is obviously a realm in the middle of the innate stage, and with the endless sword qi, it is almost like a lamp.

You must know that Yideng is a master in the late congenital stage, and he can cherish the person who has crossed the level with Ma, and if he can't take the person in front of him in a short time, he can see how rebellious this sword is.

Huo Yuanzhen walked over slowly and watched carefully.

This is a young man of about twenty-three or fourteen years old, holding a white and shiny sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword flickers towards the moon, and a bright light flies out, so that Yilan can never go all out.

Seeing the abbot coming, Yideng felt that his face was hot, he was in the late congenital stage, and he couldn't take a mid-term, and it was still in front of the monks of the whole temple, it really hurt his face, and he couldn't take care of it at this time.

Yiyang Finger is a high-level martial art, infinitely powerful, although the young man's sword light is powerful, but he can't help but fight like a lamp, and he will fall behind in an instant, and he is in a hurry.

He also saw that it seemed that the real leader of the Shaolin Temple had come out, and the old monk had killed him.

And the so-called big man should be a monk in a white monk's robe who looks younger than himself.

But now he didn't care about watching Huo Yuanzhen, but brandished his sword, and after reflecting a few rays of moonlight in a row, his hand shook, and several white lights struck, and he shot at a light in an arc!

Hidden weapon!

This secret weapon seems to be psychic, and it also knows that it turns in the air, like a glowing bird dragging its long tail, and hits several big holes on a lamp's body!

..., a lamp shook his hand again and again, and one yang finger after another shot out, hitting these hidden weapons one by one.

After being hit, the hidden weapon did not land, but flew back with a faint light and returned to the young man's hand.

Seven fingers came out of a lamp, and I couldn't help but sweat on my forehead, and the consumption was a little too heavy.

The young man's secret weapon was beaten back, and he was also staggering, worse than a lamp, and he should have suffered some internal injuries.

This old monk is really strong, and he actually broke his seven hidden weapons in a row.

At this time, I wanted to fight hard to completely take down this young man and hand it over to the abbot, but I didn't expect Huo Yuanzhen to suddenly open his mouth to stop Yideng.

"Senior brother, take a rest for the time being, the poor monk has something to ask this donor. ”

Yideng nodded in agreement, stepped aside, breathed and rested, he already had a bottom in his heart, as long as this young man couldn't conjure up other tricks, he would be sure to take him.

The young man also got a rare opportunity to rest, and he regretted that he came to Shaolin recklessly, but he didn't expect that this little-known ancient temple in the mountains would have such a master.

And the big man on the other side came out, and this young man felt even more bad in his heart, and his eyes were rolling wildly to plan a way to escape.

Huo Yuanzhen saw the other party's kindness, and said with a smile: "This donor, don't think that you can escape from my Shaolin, since you dare to come, you must have the consciousness of failure." ”

"Who are you?"

The young man had an arrogance and looked at Huo Yuanzhen coldly.

"The poor monk is the abbot of Shaolin Temple, a precept. ”

"Oh, it turns out that you are the lewd monk, the scum of the rivers and lakes, I didn't expect you to look like a dog?"

Huo Yuanzhen was not angry at all, and asked calmly: "I don't know what the donor said, is there any evidence?"

"This also needs proof, Dongfang Ming is your martial arts alliance leader! What the martial arts alliance leader said will be false!"

Huo Yuanzhen looked this young man up and down, although this person is in his early twenties, his eyes are simple, and he doesn't think about it at all when he speaks, so he should not be deeply involved in the world.

It seems that what Jueyuan said is true, this person is indeed from the East China Sea Island, he should not have much contact with people, and his thinking is still relatively naïve.

However, it was precisely because of this that Huo Yuanzhen let Yideng stop for the time being, and did not take him down immediately, he wanted to understand in detail what kind of person this person was.

Now that he has seen it, based on what he just said, Huo Yuanzhen has concluded that this person is simple in words, and in modern terms, it is a little bit two.

However, such people are often prodigies in martial arts, and people who are too calculating are rarely successful in martial arts.

"Amitabha, what the martial arts alliance leader said may not be true. ”

"Hehe, monk, don't you fool me, I don't believe in Wulin Menggui's words, will I still believe you?"

"Shi Gui, sometimes believing in the strong, is also a kind of wisdom. ”

"The strong don't brag about it. ”

Huo Yuanzhen smiled and said, "In this case, can the benefactor dare to make a bet on the poor monk?"

"Bet on what?"

This young man showed a vigilant look on his face, and the monk in front of him had always been pleasant, but he gave himself a strange feeling, this monk was obviously not as old as himself, how could he have an unfathomable taste.

Huo Yuanzhen slowly stretched out his hand and said to the young man: "If you are a heel fighter, you can turn over ......." ”

"Ahem, the poor monk will use one hand, if you can catch the poor monk's move, the poor monk will let you go today, if you can't catch the poor monk's move, then you must fight out of my Shaolin Muren Alley." ”...,

After hearing this, the young man immediately laughed: "Monk, you are too arrogant! The young master is also in the middle stage of congenital, and he will not be able to catch your move! Could it be that you will not be able to succeed in congenital perfection!"

"It's naturally a good thing that the donor has such self-confidence, but let's speak first, if the donor can't catch the poor monk's move, and can't leave from my Shaolin Muren Alley, then he will enter my Shaolin door!"

"What!"

Huo Yuanzhen's face finally became serious at this time: "The donor forcibly broke into my Shaolin by force, killing and injuring my Shaolin disciples, do you think that my Shaolin is weak and can not be bullied! If you can't be subdued today, what face does Shaolin have to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes!"

"Good!"

The Shaolin monks who were watching around applauded in unison! Or the abbot spoke domineeringly enough to make a move to a mid-congenital master, I am afraid that there will be no more than three people on the rivers and lakes who dare to say this!

Hearing Huo Yuanzhen's words, this young man's face was cloudy, and he was also thinking about the pros and cons of Ensuo's matter.

If you really can't even catch a move from this monk, then don't talk about running away, pinching the circle and flattening it is all what people say.

What's more, he would never believe that he couldn't even take a move.

"Okay, bet on it!"

When the young man thought of this, a sense of pride rose from his heart.

Huo Yuanzhen smiled and nodded: "Good, good, I don't know what the name of the donor is?"

"My name is Wang Yuan, and I have a nickname called". ”

"Amitabha, you don't need to say your nickname, from today on, you don't have a nickname, you are called Huiyuan, Shaolin Huiyuan!"

"What Hui Yuan, nonsense! I'm here to see how you make me unable to take a single move!"

Wang Yuan shouted angrily, his hand shook, and the seven hidden weapons appeared again, attacking Huo Yuanzhen.

Huo Yuanzhen didn't move at all, the golden bell jar opened instantly, and he walked towards Huiyuan step by step.

Those hidden weapons hit Huo Yuanzhen's golden bell jar, splash spots, sparks, but the golden bell jar did not change at all.

Wang Yuan was shocked when he saw it, this monk's big bell was so powerful, his secret weapon couldn't cause damage to him, he hurriedly picked up the sword, and shook it at the moonlight, and a white light shot towards Huo Yuanzhen!

The white light hit the golden bell jar, but it didn't splash a single ripple, and it was dissolved into invisibility by the golden bell jar.

And Huo Yuanzhen is getting closer and closer to Wang Yuan!

"Ahh

Wang Yuan jumped up, held the sword in both hands, and slashed at it with a sword

There was no change in the ending, Wang Yuan's body was tilted, and the monk was still safe and sound.

Wang Yuan didn't have any more extra words, so he ran away.

What a perverted monk, he hasn't made a move yet, he has already tried his best, but he still hasn't been able to do anything, so what are you waiting for if you don't run.

But as soon as he started, Huo Yuanzhen moved under his feet, and instantly arrived at Wang Yuan's side, stretched out one hand, and said in his mouth: "Where is the donor?"

"Go home. ”

Wang Yuan was taken aback by the monk who suddenly appeared in front of him, just now he was still a few zhang away, why did he come to the front of him all of a sudden, and when he heard the monk ask, he actually answered.

Huo Yuanzhen was almost amused by this Cha Wang Yuan, and said, "Shi Gui can't go back." ”

This hand contains the power of the dragon claw hand, Wang Yuan tried to block with his arm, but like a mantis arm shaking the car, he couldn't do anything to block it, so Huo Yuanzhen grabbed his neck.

The big hand was like a steel hoop in an instant, grabbing Wang Yuan to death, and with one hand, he lifted Wang Yuan's feet off the ground, and it was really a move! . ）