In front of the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion, everyone looked at the old monk who suddenly appeared in surprise, he was wearing the gray clothes of a servant monk, his body was thin, and he looked like an ordinary sweeping monk, but if he was an ordinary person, the skill of removing the three masters of Gu Mozhi and Murong Bo father and son dozens of steps in an instant was simply incredible.

Xuan Ci and a few other knowledgeable masters on the field realized that if the sweeping monk was willing, he could even calmly take away the heads of Gu Mozhi, Murong Bo and his son, the three masters.

―――――― big boss has arrived!

Rachel was amazed in her heart, and she had a feeling of seeing an idol, and the sweeping monk was the existence standing at the top in the novel of Tianlong Babu.

He is proficient in Shaolin martial arts, and he can easily point out the symptoms of Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan practicing martial arts alone. At the same time, he also saw a wide range of knowledge, and recognized at a glance that Gu Mozhi used Xiao Wuxianggong to simulate the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin.

You must know that Xiao Wuxianggong belongs to the Xiaoyao School, and the Xiaoyao School belongs to the Secret Sect in the Tianlong Babu World, and there are many exercises in the sect, and few people know the Xiaoyao School, let alone know the Xiao Wuxianggong.

There are many speculations about the identity of the sweeping monk on the Internet in later generations.

Some people say that he is the predecessor of the Xiaoyao faction, and in terms of age, the generation is still above the Xiaoyaozi.

Some people say that he is Dugu seeking defeat, and after fighting all over the world's invincible opponents, he is lonely and returns to Shaolin.

But no matter which way you say it, he is a well-deserved pinnacle of today's generation, even if you count the legends of the Condor heroes who have been mastered in the future, it is enough to laugh at the five peers of the Central Plains.

"Amitabha. Master Qiao and two female donors, the three of you will make eighteen palms of the dragon, and it is inevitable that the books in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion will be damaged. Why don't you go up and fight again? The sweeping monk said and jumped to his feet. Jumped on the roof of the Scripture Pavilion.

The roof of the Pavilion is in Tang Dynasty style. The top is stretched and generous, enough to stand a dozen people.

Gu Mozhi, Murong Bo and his son all thought that this sudden old monk had just come to help them, which was a strong reinforcement, so they jumped up and got behind the old monk.

Rachel, Laura, Xiao Yuanshan, and Qiao Feng also jumped up after them, and confronted the sweeping monks on both sides.

The monks of the Shaolin Temple prevented the other martial arts people from going up. At the same time, he also sent people to guard the broken window of the Scripture Pavilion.

On the top of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, Xiao Yuanshan asked, "Who are you?!" Why stop me from taking revenge. ”

"Amitabha." The sweeping monk clasped his palms together, bowed down and said, "Lord Xiao has to be forgiving and forgiving." You and Murong Shizhu have been hiding in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for decades, it can be said that you have the friendship of classmates, why not turn the conflict into a jade silk. ”

When Xiao Yuanshan heard this, he was shocked, thinking that this person's martial arts are so high, he has observed us in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for many years, but he didn't notice it.

Qiao Feng stepped forward and said, "Master, you don't want to talk big about people." The old thief Murong hurt my mother. tried to provoke a war between the Liao and Song dynasties, if they were let go today. He will inevitably lose his life one day. ”

Xiao Yuanshan took a step forward and said proudly: "Have you ever seen the tragic situation of Song Liao killing each other above the border pass?" Have you ever seen the scene of the Song people's Liao people's wives being separated and their families being ruined? It has been easy for the Song and Liao to strike for decades, if the sword soldiers rise again and the Khitan iron cavalry invades the Southern Dynasty, do you know how many Song people will be killed? How many Liao people died? Murong Bo and others can't let go. ”

"Who are you scolding, old horseman!" Murong Fu couldn't listen to it at this time, so he took the protection of the sweeping monk again, and stabbed at Xiao Yuanshan with his sword.

Qiao Feng immediately blocked in front of Xiao Yuanshan, and he was about to use the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending.

Rachel cheered inwardly, and was about to see several of the world's great masters do a big job, and Laura also watched intently, wanting to steal a trick or two.

At this moment, a voice full of magnetism, as if the sound of gold and stone sounded.

"So you're here. Red Blood Cell Clan. ”

Murong Fu and Qiao Feng accepted the recruitment one after another, and everyone looked in the direction where the voice came from, only to see a young monk in a red robe standing on the corner of the house behind the sweeping monk at some point.

―――――― Pure Land Captain Shi Wu!

Rachel and Laura looked at each other in surprise, they had seen him at the rookie convention before, and they didn't expect him to be here alone.

The captain of the Pure Land team stepped forward quickly, and when he passed by Hatomachi's side, he suddenly grabbed Hatomachi's hand.

Gu Mozhi was startled, shook it hard, retreated, swiped his right hand, and swung the flame knife flatly.

Shi Wu also laughed, and with a slash of his right hand, the same flame knife was swung out.

Everyone watched in amazement as the same flame knife was used from Shi Wu's hand, and they didn't understand when the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple had become a big road goods.

Only Laura and Rachel guessed that it might have been redeemed from the main god.

The two flame knives collided, and the blast exploded, sweeping towards everyone on the roof.

Shi Wu took advantage of the explosion to squeeze into the crowd, the pervert generally touched left and right, everyone hid up and down, more or less came into contact with him, and then the unbelievable happened.

The moves used by Shi Wu are becoming more and more complicated.

Qiao Feng's Kanglong has regrets;

Laura's swordsmanship and Ming Yugong;

Murong Bo's Dou Zhuan Xing Shift and Shen Convergence Finger.

He used everyone's best moves, and although the movements were ugly, the power was authentic, and even surpassed.

The air waves flew above the Scripture Pavilion, and the more everyone fought, the more shocked they became, and the face of the only sweeping monk who did not do it became more and more solemn.

Rachel and Laura hid and communicated through the Horcrux connection, both feeling that the exercises of Shiwu were beyond their comprehension.

―――――― copy needs to be touched?

―――――― Writing Wheel Eye? Supercilious? Copy?

Rachel looked closely at Shi Wu's black eyes and found no trace of the writing wheel or the white eyes, but she was surprised to find that he hadn't blinked for a long time.

―――――― normal people don't need to blink?

Finally, the sweeping monk made a move, he swung his long sleeves, waved left and right, and the people on the left and right fell off the roof and fell into the courtyard.

The sweeper jumped down and landed in the courtyard.

He looked at Shi Wudao and said, "Donor, your internal strength is so strange. At the previous moment, he used Xiao Wuxianggong to push the seventy-two stunts, and the next moment he made Xiao Shizhu's internal strength and mental method push the flame knife and the eighteen palms of the dragon descending. Each kind of internal strength is unique, has its own characteristics, and is not compatible, but your internal force foundation can be changed at will. Instead of just imitating like Xiao Wuxianggong, this is really contrary to common sense, the old monk really can't understand it, can you tell the old monk how you did it? ”

Shi Wu stood up with one palm, bowed to the sweeping monk and said: "Amitabha, the little monk has long wanted to teach the monks and monks, since the monks are interested in understanding, it is better to learn first." ”

As soon as the words fell, he rushed to attack the sweeping monk first, Shi Wu's moves were jerky, and his movements were awkward, like a move to recruit the Armageddon to the outside, but the power was not bad at all, and the internal force did not seem to be exhausted.

Laura whispered in Rachel's ear, "Did he use telekinesis?" ”

Laura heard the dragon roar of his eighteen dragon palms exactly the same as Qiao Feng's.

Rachel shook her head, then nodded again, "He did use telekinesis when he was on the roof just now, after touching my hand. ”

The more Shi Wu fought, the more frightened he became, his face gradually became cold, the power in his palm became greater and greater, and the switching of internal force gradually became smooth.

But no matter how much effort Shi Wu used, the sweeping monk could always calmly catch and unload, without even touching Shi Wu's hand.

Shi Wu attacked with all his might, his body slowly rose up, and gradually grew a head taller, and at the same time, his shoulders were much broader.

But no matter how hard Shi Wu tried, he couldn't make the sweeping monk take a step back, or even touch the corner of the sweeping monk's clothes.

Seeing that there was nothing to be done, Shi Wu glanced at the people who were hiding outside the courtyard far away, and suddenly shifted his target and attacked the Shaolin monks and Duan Yu, Xuzhu and others who were watching from the sidelines.

The sweeping monk moved his steps, stopped in front of him, and slammed his palms with him.

Finally, the two went head-to-head. (To be continued......)

PS: Accidentally fell asleep.