Chapter 200: Win
Although Du Er's reaction was fast, he still couldn't catch up with Wang Hao's movements. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
By the time Du Er was about to leave, Wang Hao had already slapped Du Ei's vest and directly pasted it. With this palm, let Du Er understand that he had lost.
"The master conceded." Wadoom did not wait for the pain it deserved, but simply said a word. Du'e already knew that he was still inferior to this young man, and he had already been defeated by this man.
"Sure enough, there are many talents in the rivers and lakes, but I didn't expect you to be young, but you have reached such a point that the little monk can't reach. Take these two cheats with you. Watar sighed and finally accepted the fact.
Du Er can not be described as a high monk, when giving this secret book, Wang Hao did not see any hesitation, maybe from the beginning to the end, Du Er did not think about repentance.
"You are Zhang Wuji? Shaolin's approach is not right, this Book of Yi Jin is to compensate you. Du Er saw Zhang Wuji standing beside Wang Hao and opened his mouth to speak.
Zhang Wuji's face was a little tangled, and he didn't know how to answer. He could see that this old monk was not bad, and he was not the same person at all as those who were unheard, but Zhang Wuji couldn't let go of that hatred. "Master, although this Yijin Sutra was given to me, Wuji will not forget to take revenge, and one day, I will come to Shaolin again."
"Haha, when the time comes, my Buddha always says to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha, but I Shaolin is also a martial arts person, and I have never forgotten the rules in the martial arts, this time it is my Shaolin's fault, please go down the mountain."
When Du Er heard Zhang Wuji's words, he didn't have any annoyance, his face was still smiling, and there was a trace of love in Zhang Wuji's eyes. As he spoke, he raised his hand and faced the mountain gate.
Wang Hao also knows. This matter is over, and it is time to end. This time, the goal has been achieved, and there is no need to add more trouble to this Shaolin. What's more, just now he was just fighting with this doom, if the other two monks appeared at that time, it would be difficult to finish. It's okay to be alone, if this empty news tears your face. It's not easy to solve.
"Then say goodbye, when the master sends someone to Wudang, I hope to say hello to Zhang Zhenren on my behalf." Wang Hao pulled Zhang Wuji, said goodbye, and turned to leave.
"That's right! Who is that monk? Martial arts are good. Shaolin is indeed the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. When Wang Hao was leaving, he suddenly looked back at a monk, opened his mouth to ask, and continued to leave the place without waiting for an answer.
The monk Wang Hao said had been standing behind Kongwen and Kongzhi. He was silent and didn't speak since he arrived, and when he heard Wang Hao's words at this moment, his brows furrowed, and he was thoughtful.
"Yuanzhen, do you know this person?" Kong Wen also found that what Wang Hao was talking about was his nephew, so he turned around and asked. This Yuanzhen has been worshipping Shaolin since many years ago, and has always been a disciple of the senior brother, and he has not done it today. How did Wang Hao know that his martial arts were good, it was a little incomprehensible.
"Return to the abbot. I don't know this guy, I'm afraid he said it casually. Yuanzhen naturally didn't have this Wang Hao in his memory, and he didn't understand what it meant, and when he saw the abbot suspicious, he immediately opened his mouth to return. After Yuan Zhen finished speaking, his hands were clenched all the time. I don't understand what Wang Hao's last sentence meant, did he discover his true identity?
This Yuanzhen is not the identity of no one else, it is the hybrid thunderbolt of the year, Cheng Kun. Back then, I worshipped Shaolin Kongjian as a teacher, and only one person in the world knew about it. But Wang Hao's words obviously meant something. For a while, Yuan Zhen was a little unsure, and while the people in Shaolin were scattered, he also left the square, and he didn't know where to go.
However, Yuan Zhen didn't realize that his every move was in the eyes of an old man. Du Er understood what Wang Hao meant, and he also knew who Wang Hao was talking about. At that time, it was a little strange that Kongjian, who was his favorite at that time, died, and the person Wang Hao was referring to was none other than Kongjian's disciple, which made Du Er have to think about it a little. And now Yuanzhen's pace is also a little chaotic, there must be a problem, but he didn't keep up, but returned to the backyard, ready to discuss with his senior brothers.
At the foot of Song Mountain, on the ancient road of sheep intestines, Wang Hao and Zhang Wuji had already walked to the bottom of the mountain and left the scope of this Shaolin Temple. Wang Hao's face is obviously good, his complexion is ruddy and shiny, but in comparison, Zhang Wuji is a little wrong.
"What's wrong? His face was full of sorrow. The Yijin Sutra is also in hand, and the Jiuyang Gong is also available. In a few years, I'm afraid you will be a martial arts master, why are you unhappy? Wang Hao also found out that Zhang Wuji was wrong, and he didn't understand what this kid was thinking.
If these two cheats are in the hands of one person, I am afraid that they will laugh off their big teeth, and this Zhang Wuji is still sullen, as if what he got is not a miracle, but a scourge.
"Master, I told them the whereabouts of my father-in-law, will it be bad for my father-in-law? I'm not sorry for my mom and dad like this. Zhang Wuji was silent for a long time, and finally said what he thought in his heart.
Zhang Wuji's words made Wang Hao sigh too, and he also understood the worry in Zhang Wuji's heart. In fact, Wang Hao did all this on purpose, and there was a reason for doing it, but these were not for himself, but for the sake of his disciples, for Zhang Wuji.
"Wuji, do you believe the master?"
"I naturally believe in the master, for me, the master has already come to Shaolin in Emei, and has helped me find so many peerless martial arts, so he naturally treats me very well. But this time I said something that my father and mother would rather die than say, and I felt sorry for them. When Zhang Wuji heard Wang Hao's words, he hurriedly raised his head and said that he believed Wang Hao. But as he spoke, his voice lowered again.
Zhang Wuji's words can be described as a chicken soup for the soul, which warms Wang Hao's heart, and sometimes there is someone around him who believes in himself so much, which is also a very good thing. But I believe that I am only temporary, if I don't make it clear, I'm afraid that in the future, there will be cracks, Wang Hao naturally knows this, after watching TV for so many years, what he is most afraid of is that someone will say that he can't say it clearly for a while, and then it will lead to one thing after another.
"Wuji, I know that your father committed suicide because he concealed the whereabouts of your father-in-law, but in my opinion, it is just one word, stupid~" Wang Hao was also a rare poisonous snake, and directly said his opinion of Zhang Cuishan.
Ignoring Zhang Wuji's indignant expression on the side, Wang Hao continued. "Xie Xun is the Golden Retriever Lion King of the Ming Sect, your father is the most beloved disciple of Zhang Sanfeng of the Wudang Sect, and your mother is the daughter of the White Eyebrow Eagle King of the Ming Sect, to tell the truth, even if you bring Xie Xun back, if you want to save his life and protect him from the dragon slaying knife, is it difficult?" (To be continued.) )