Chapter Twenty-Eight: The palace staged a martial arts sword, gun, sword and halberd to break the golden bell

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With the competition, one by one the winners were born, the plates of rewards were taken away, and the whole banquet entered the most enthusiastic moment.

In the frenzy and excitement of the audience, the reincarnators seemed much calmer. Although the newcomers have hot eyes, they are also self-aware, just looking at the excitement, and there is not much expectation. And the veterans don't even look down on this reward, gold? The price of this thing in the reincarnation space is about the same as that of Chinese cabbage. Divine weapons? The weapon taken out by the Northern Underworld is good, if it is placed in a martial arts world such as the Legend of the Double Dragon of the Tang Dynasty, it is definitely a top-level divine weapon that everyone is vying for, but it is not enough in the Divine Soldier Xuanqi World. From the perspective of a six-star reincarnation, at least the weapons of a third-level divine soldier can make them excited. Therefore, the mentality of the reincarnators is very calm, and they all look at the farce in front of them with a kind of theater eye.

However, the reincarnators do not know how conspicuous their appearance is among the fanatical people of the rivers and lakes.

Over time, the indifferent attitude of the reincarnators naturally attracted the attention of the Northern Thunder.

At the end of a competition, Bei Ying Lei suddenly raised his glass and smiled at the reincarnations: "I think you have an extraordinary bearing, obviously not a thing in the pool." I haven't asked you for your name yet, where is the fairy town. ”

The veterans were slightly stunned, obviously they didn't expect that they would attract the attention of the Northern Thunder so quickly. However, the purpose of their trip to the North Styx Villa was originally to get close to the protagonist's forces, and now that the North Stygian Thunder has taken the initiative to find them, they will naturally not let go of this opportunity to brush up their prestige and goodwill.

After a few vague exchanges between several veterans, the best-looking monk stood up, folded his hands, proclaimed the Buddha's name in a low voice, and said to the north: "Amitabha, the poor monk's law name Xuanzhao, is the deputy master of the Zhongzhou Yiyong Gate. I have long heard that the North Ming Shaozhuang doctrine is thin and cloudy, and he is a great hero praised by everyone on the rivers and lakes. ”

Beiming Lei saw that the monk Xuanzhao was rigorous, the treasure was solemn, and in every move, he had a master's demeanor, and he spoke low-key and pleasing, and he was immediately happy in his heart, although he had never heard of any Zhongzhou Yiyongmen, but he hurriedly said: "It turns out that the master is the master of Zhongzhou Yiyongmen, and he has admired it for a long time." ”

Monk Xuanzhao couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart, what Zhongzhou Yiyongmen, but he just came out of his mouth, and he didn't even know a minute ago, where did this Northern Thunder go for a long time?

However, although Monk Xuanzhao secretly slandered, he remained silent on the surface, and introduced to Bei Minglei: "These are my sect masters, and these are our disciples who have just started......

The Northern Thunder swept through the reincarnations, and suddenly knew in his heart, just looking at the vain pace of most of these people, obviously they had not learned any martial arts, and they could know that this Zhongzhou Yiyong Sect was just a small sect that did not enter the stream. However, such a sect is just right for him to recruit, so he said with a smile: "The master's bearing is magnificent, the treasure is solemn, and it is extraordinary." Today, all the sages are here, and it is rare to meet a master like the master, not only can we show our hands, let us feast our eyes? ”

Monk Xuanzhao wants to brush the favorability of the North Styx Villa, so he naturally doesn't mind showing his hands and showing his valued value. However, these days have always been scarce and expensive, since he pretended to be a master, he naturally couldn't rush to agree, how could he refuse, until others asked three times or five times, in order to show the demeanor of the master!

Sure enough, when Bei Minglei saw Monk Xuanzhao's face shirking, he couldn't help but smile and said, "What? Does the master feel that the reward is not generous? Otherwise, if the master wins one game, how about taking two rewards? ”

"Amitabha, monks are compassionate and should not think of mundane things...... "Monk Xuanzhao is upright and resigned.

"Phew! You thief monk, don't be ignorant, the young owner invited you, it is to give you face......" Seeing the invitation of Beiying Lei again and again, the monk Xuanzhao resigned again and again, and the other Jianghu people were naturally very dissatisfied, and suddenly a big man with bulging muscles jumped out.

"That's right, stinky monk, what are you pretending to be high!"

"I don't think it's a stinky monk pretending to be high, I'm afraid that I don't have real skills, so I don't dare to make ......a move."

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Monk Xuanzhao folded his hands, stood in a pavilion, and for the gossip of the people in the rivers and lakes, he was forced to be free and easy.

The atmosphere froze here, and Bei Minglei's face suddenly became a little unsightly, and at this time, without his signal, five or six people suddenly jumped out.

"Hey! Straight lady thief, what to pretend to be high, the lord of the North Underworld Shaozhuang is one of the top ten heroes of the martial arts, and he personally invited you, that is a great honor, you are ......"

Monk Xuanzhao saw that the fire was enough, so he no longer avoided it. His eyes lowered slightly, he whispered a Buddha name, and sighed: "Okay! The poor monk made an exception! ”

As he spoke, the monk Xuanzhao's eyes suddenly opened, and his momentum suddenly changed, and the monk who was originally solemn and gentle and approachable in the treasure chest was exposed in an instant, and the whole person seemed to pierce the peaks of the clouds, pressing majestically in all directions.

Monk Xuanzhao looked at him with a smile in his eyes, slowly swept over the people who were shocked under his momentum, and said lightly: "The poor monk has nothing else to do, only this body is quite tough." Whether it's one person, a group of people, and the poor monks are all here to follow. You can let go of the attack, the poor monk will never fight back, if you can make me move half a step, even if the poor monk loses. ”

"Flutter!" Seeing this, Dugufeng, who was happy, couldn't help laughing, this reincarnation is really interesting, not to mention the strength for the time being, but this acting skill is really first-class. Seeing him look so confident, Dugu Feng really wanted to know what kind of expression he would have after being photographed by someone with a brick.

But after thinking about it, Dugufeng still gave up the plan to secretly do something. As the so-called long line catches big fish, she still needs to observe and observe, to see what these reincarnators want to do, before a certain has the value of squeezing out their intelligence, it is not the time to startle the snake.

Besides, her eldest brother in this life, Bei Minglei, although under her interference, did not go crazy like the original book and lost all his skills, and his personality did not become as dark and extreme as the original book. However, the nature of the country is easy to change, and the habit of the men of the Northern Hells family who are keen on power is even more prominent in him. Moreover, because she and Nangong Wentian have been overwhelmed in martial arts, Bei Minglei turned keen on recruiting talents, intending to make up for the lack of quality with quantity. In this regard, Dugufeng has never bothered to pay attention to him. simply, take this opportunity to let him suffer a little.

Don't mention Dugu Feng's thoughts on this side. It was only said that the monk Xuanzhao over there didn't know that he was thinking about someone's heart for a while, and he was almost about to fall into bad luck, and he was still mocking everyone proudly.

"Thief bird, look for death!"

Monk Xuanzhao's group ridicule successfully aroused everyone's anger. A big man with muscles and muscles came out of the crowd, clenched his fist the size of a sand bowl, and said with a cruel smile: "Monk, don't blame grandpa for dying!" As he spoke, a punch was blasted out, and it smashed into the face door of Monk Xuanzhao like a cannonball.

"Boom!"

A figure flew out upside down and smashed on a desk, and in the crisp sound, the porcelain plate and porcelain bowl on the table were smashed, countless soups and water splashed out, and the people who were close to dodged one after another.

And to everyone's surprise, the person who flew out was not the monk Xuanzhao, but the big man who punched.

Everyone looked at Monk Xuanzhao again, and they all immediately showed shock.

"What a great skill the master? I don't know what kind of magic skill it is, it is so powerful? Bei Ying Lei noticed that the moment the big man's fist hit Monk Xuanzhao, a faint layer of golden light suddenly appeared outside Monk Xuanzhao's body, and he naturally recognized that this was an extremely superior body protection skill, and couldn't help but ask out loud.

Monk Xuanzhao clasped his hands together and said lightly: "This set of martial arts of the poor monk is called the Golden Bell Jar, which is one of the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin Temple Town School. ”

Bei Yinglei was at a loss, and he didn't understand what sect this Shaolin Temple was. Dugu Feng shook his head secretly when he heard it from a distance, this reincarnation is really bullying these natives and unheard of, now it is only the middle of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and there are still more than a hundred years before the appearance of Shaolin Temple, not to mention the golden bell jar, it is not known whether Dharma will be born or not! Where did you come from Shaolin seventy-two stunts.

However, others did not have Dugufeng's insight, and when they saw that Monk Xuanzhao was indifferent, and then thought about the strength of the attack that he had just rebounded from the attack of the big man without shaking, and suddenly a feeling of uncertainty.

Monk Xuanzhao swept his eyes, and when he saw that some people were not convinced, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Let's go together!" If you can get the corners of the poor monk's clothes, the poor monk will voluntarily admit defeat. ”

Monk Xuanzhao's wild words suddenly succeeded in arousing everyone's anger, Bei Minglei glanced slightly, and immediately more than a dozen people stood up.

"Monk, don't mind if we use weapons?" Someone asked suspiciously.

"Nothing to do!" Monk Xuanzhao said lightly.

For a while, the Qingfeng ancient sword, the ring broadsword, the wolf tooth giant * stick, the mountain opening heavy axe and other light and heavy weapons were bright, surrounding the Xuanzhao monk in the middle.

Seeing such a posture, the onlookers suddenly gasped. And the newcomers in the reincarnation are even more worried, although they have a faint anger and disgust towards these cold-looking veterans, but they still have a good impression of this relatively kind monk, after all, the two sides are from the same place, compared to the natives of the plane, or the senior who is also a reincarnation, they seem to be closer, so now seeing him besieged by everyone, they can't help but feel worried.

At this time, even the young man who had been looking calmer couldn't help but ask the senior in a low voice: "Brother Monk will be fine!" ”

Compared with the newcomer's worries, the veteran looked confident, and replied lightly to the newcomer's worries: "Don't worry, it's okay." ”