"Hiss~~!"

Everyone gasped in unison. The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info draw the knife and cut off the water, and when it comes to the realm of knife art, it will definitely be said that this point will be regarded as a standard.

However, who can really pump out the water in the world several times? I'm afraid that even Ning Daoqi and Sanfeng Zhenren's unfathomable grandmaster-level figures can't do it!

The boy who shook the fan pouted disdainfully, and the cold-faced man with the canvas bag on his back leveled the wine glass and did not say a word. And the grinning man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was a little similar, staring at the poisonous snake of his prey!

laughed loudly: "You still haven't woken up, don't forget that now the aura is abundant, and the martial arts are naturally rising." ”

"Not much to say. Duan Zhengchun, the flower prince of the Duan clan in Dali, personally went out, and he didn't know how to prepare to harm the little lady. You are all my heroes in the Central Plains, and when the time comes, please win more glory for the country. Hey, hey, hey, hey, ......! ”

The audience immediately let out a wicked laugh, which made those chivalrous women blush, and secretly scolded: Men are all the same, shameless!

I don't want to be hated by those chivalrous women, otherwise what will I do if I find a wife in the future. Immediately said: "After talking about the foreign countries, let's talk about our Han masters." ”

"Guo Jing's hero can't come to Xiangyang, but Yang Guo, the Condor hero, will be there.

Cihang Jingzhai Master Fairy, Jingnian Zen Monastery Likong Master, the four great monks will not miss this grand event. I don't know if the Yin Kwai faction will come to smash the field at that time, hey, this is worth looking forward to.

The Ming Sect, the Sun and Moon God Sect, the Money Gang, the Beggar Gang, and other big forces will all send people here. This must be a martial arts event recorded in the annals of history! ”

As soon as the loud voice fell, someone retorted coldly: "Money Gang? The battle of Xingyunzhuang was killed by the 'flying swordsman' Ah Fei, and the famous Zhuge on the weapon spectrum was just killed by the 'Songyang Iron Sword' Guo Songyang with a sword, and I am afraid that he will have no face...... Belch! ”

The words are not finished, and they will never be finished. A chopstick pierced deep into the throat, the throat bone pierced, and the blood slid down the chopsticks, and the sound of liquid ticking was muffled. The person who spoke fell headlong on the table, dead and dead!

Everyone present was like a great enemy, even if they cut their throats with a knife, it would be difficult to die for a moment. This is a murderer who uses deep internal strength to shock people to death!

The three friends sitting next to the deceased shouted angrily: "Good means! Dare to kill our friends of the 'Three Heroes' of Changbai Mountain, which way is your friend, report your name! ”

Brother Gongzi, who was shaking the fan, said "noise" calmly, stretched out his hand to support the table and got up, and got up and left directly.

At the moment when his palm pressed on the table, three chopsticks flew out of the chopstick barrel, like an arrow from the string accurately piercing the throat of the "three males" of Changbai Mountain. The injuries are exactly the same as the dead man!

At the same time, the smiling man with the judge's pen at his waist put down a silver ingot, and then pressed a small copper coin on the silver ingot. Only then did he turn around with a smile.

It wasn't until these three killing gods walked far away that no one dared to come forward to check. I saw that there were four big characters tattooed on the copper coin, "Serving ghosts and gods".

"Money Gang! No wonder the costume looks a little familiar, Shangguan Fei, the judge's pen is 'high in the air', and the flying gun is 'Yan Shuangfei'! ”

Everyone was terrified, and there were few people in the rivers and lakes who could not be frightened in the face of the famous money gang. Because the leader of the money gang is Shangguan Jinhong, who ranks second in the weapon spectrum!

A loud voice whispered: "Gao Xingkong was lucky to pick up a life from Guo Songyang's men, and now he dares to appear with great fanfare, it seems that Shangguan Jinhong will do it himself this time!"

This water and land festival will definitely set off a bloody storm. Is...... What an eventful time! ”

In the end, it is a person in the rivers and lakes who has lived a life of licking blood from the knife all year round, whether it is a man or a woman, who quickly dispels the fear in his heart, and relish arguing about who is the best in the world in the martial arts.

"Bell~Bell~Bell~......"

The melodious bell rang all over the Shaomu Mountain, and the bell rang for a long time, and everyone was stunned.

This is the highest specification of the bell! Except for the presence of the emperor, it is impossible for any martial arts force to enjoy this kind of treatment. A mere festival is only of great significance in the rivers and lakes, can the monarch still be there in person?!

I saw that the Shaolin Mountain Gate was wide open, the civil and military monks were separated from each other, and the abbot Xuanci led a group of Xuanzi monks to wait in front of the door. Behind the monks, the guests who had already arrived in advance, regardless of their status, were all waiting respectfully!

Such a scene amazed onlookers, Shaolin has not shown such a big battle for many years. Those warrior monks, all of them are good at the top of the rivers and lakes.

A group of people from the tavern at the foot of the mountain looked at the end of the road, and the emperor was definitely not likely to be there. Who would that be?

Soon, a group of chariots and horses gradually approached this direction. The sharp-eyed warrior has clearly seen the word "Tubo" written on the banner waving in the wind, and the leader is the national teacher Gu Mozhi!

Tibetan? It's actually Tibet! The heroes were in an uproar, how could it be Tibet! All were in disbelief.

Tubo District Fanbang Barbarian, Shaolin is the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism, Gu Mozhi is not afraid of being drowned by the monks of the world with a mouthful of spit!

But until more than 100 people from Tubo came to the foot of the mountain, there was no trace of anyone else on the road.

The disbelief-ulfed, angry eyes around him obviously failed to affect Master Haruma's excitement.

Haha, weren't you Shaolin pretty awesome before. A mere temple is still not looking down on our country. Now that my Buddha has appeared, how about it, it's not like I have to obediently lower my head and let me step on it!

Gu Mozhi raised his head slightly, although he longed to despise the group of bald donkeys with his nostrils facing the sky, but for the sake of his monk's demeanor, he had to be slightly aggrieved.

Gu Mozhi flicked his robe, and his body was like a big peng spreading his wings and flying into the sky, and several ups and downs had already stepped on the top of the tree and landed in front of the mountain gate from the foot of the mountain.

The whole process is like a fairy. Even though the martial arts people in the Central Plains are unwilling, they still have to admit that this old monk's martial arts are unfathomable, and his light skills have reached the realm of supernatural transformation!

Light as a fluttering feather slowly landing on the ground, the air runs through the whole body, and the dust is not clean. Gu Mozhi came into the world like an arhat, and smiled with his fingers: "I am tired of the abbot and you waiting, and the poor monk is ashamed to be ashamed, which really torments me." ”

Abbot Xuanci and several other hall masters and hall masters looked at each other, wanting to say something but it was difficult to say something. Finally, he saluted and said: "Amitabha, welcome to the Tubo national teacher, the king of Ming." ”

At this moment, the little novice guarding the mountain gate on the side whispered to his companions: "How do I remember that it seems that it is not to welcome the Tubo national teacher, but a certain donor, am I mistaken?" ”

The other little novice also shook his head blankly: "Remember that it's not Tubo, now, I don't understand." ”

The guests couldn't hold back their laughter anymore.

The crocodile god of the South China Sea is the most direct: "Hahahahaha...... Laughing to death! This bald donkey is so shameless, and he doesn't want to think about whether he is qualified or not! ”

Seeing that the faces of the monks around him were not good, the South China Sea Crocodile God hurriedly waved his hand and explained: "Don't get me wrong, I mean the bald donkey opposite, not you bald donkeys...... Uh, I mean that the bald donkey in Tubo is not your Shaolin bald ...... it, don't talk about it! ”

The surrounding guests laughed, and when they saw the South China Sea Crocodile God, they simply raised their hands and slapped themselves hard, even the abbot of Xuanci couldn't cry or laugh, so it was hard to say anything more.

Only Gu Mozhi's face was blue and red for a while, and finally shouted coldly: "What an arrogant Shaolin! The poor monk came on behalf of Tibet, and I want to see who in the world can suppress my Tibet! ”

As soon as the words fell, a response from the sky suddenly resounded from Tianyu: "It's me, Lin Daoyuan." What, Kumachi, do you have an opinion? ”

Voices from the sky! Everyone looked up in surprise, and then their eyes suddenly widened.

In the sky, clouds flew quickly around this spacious carriage. But are there blue clouds under the sky? When I got closer, it turned out to be a blue bird with abnormal horses and white auspicious clouds on my body! Isn't this a fairy bird?!

Looking at the stupid expressions of both the monks and the heroes below, Lin Daoyuan expressed his satisfaction.

Gently stroking the Tanabata bluebird who has made great achievements, I secretly wondered in my heart: What kind of elf will I use to force the town to be more exemplary next time? Shuijun? Lightning Bird? Or Mewtwo?

The Tanabata bluebird flock pulled the carriage and landed, and the soft sound dispelled someone's thinking of starting to run the rocket. The curtain of the car automatically slid open, and Lin Daoyuan stood on the wheel of the car and looked down at Gu Mozhi, glanced at him calmly, and automatically looked away.

But this attitude of indifference attracted hatred even more, and the hand hidden in his sleeve clenched his fists, staring at Lin Daoyuan, and he didn't even know that there was a trace of blood oozing from his fists.

Lin Daoyuan stepped out of the carriage as if he didn't notice it, and saluted Xuan Ci and the others with a smile.

"Masters, forgive me. I met two friends on the way, and I couldn't help but delay the time and let some small snacks stain your eyes. ”

"You're welcome! Polite! There are accidents in everything, how can you blame Lin Daxia. I really want to thank those two gentlemen, otherwise how could I have seen such an interesting scene. Everyone said, isn't it? ”

"That's right, hahahaha~~!"

Everyone present laughed heartily and didn't give Haruma Chi face at all. Many people don't even think that's enough.

Just kidding, you Tubo and Mongolia have forced Shaolin to hold a water and land festival in advance, obviously you came prepared to make trouble for us Han people. If you don't suppress and kill, do you want us to coax you with a smile!

Feeling the cold gaze cast around him, Haruma Chi was furious. Take a deep breath and barely suppress your anger, and drink in a low voice.

"Don't you claim to be a **** to the world, and you are an example for all nations regardless of your etiquette strength. Is this the hospitality of your Han Chinese? The poor monk is insightful! ”

A kind old man walked out of the crowd, and responded lightly: "This is a bad word, the so-called courtesy, only those friends who treat each other with courtesy are worthy of our wait."

And like some evil guests with evil intentions and hidden evil intentions, they are naturally greeted by swords and soldiers! ”

"Well said!"

The old man was personable, but his words were as sharp as a knife, which immediately attracted everyone's applause.

Gu Mozhi's eyes were sharp, and he secretly used the spiritual secret technique of Buddhism to shoot at the old man, and asked loudly: "Who is so rampant!" The poor monk talks to the owner of this place, how can you be allowed to intervene as an outsider! ”

The divine light shone into the old man's eyes, like mud into the sea, unable to set off the slightest wave. The old man still looked light, and said with a calm smile: "Wang Yangming, the national teacher stole a secret hand, how can this be a way of hospitality?"

It seems that Tubo is really a wild land, and the people's wisdom has not yet opened. Even the dignified national teacher is only a little more knowledgeable than my Han Mongolian children, which is really sad. (To be continued.) )