Wang Li worked as a handyman in the miscellaneous library, and when he cleaned up and cleaned up for Director Lin Pingshan, Tianlong Babu was his favorite set of books. The author of this series of books is a peerless master from hundreds of years ago, named Jin Yong. It is rumored that there are fourteen books, but unfortunately Wang Li only read a few in a hurry. Tianlong is one of the few people who has seen a complete set, among which he has always admired the sweeping monk and his people, and perhaps he is the person with the strongest martial arts in this world. Or is it the elusive Xiaoyaozi?

Now, he is standing face to face with the top powerhouses in the book world back then - in fact, Wang Li really has no impression of those people opposite. After all, now standing here with Xiao Feng's name changed to Wang Li, he really hasn't walked in this world for a long time, and has only interfered in the battle of Xiao Feng's Yanmen Pass......-yo? Could it be that it was because of his own interference that Jin Daxia gave this story an unperfect ending and played Xiao Daxia to death?

The gravitational wave world is not linear at all, the concept of time is false, and the future and the past are false propositions - these Wang Li through the understanding of Professor He's theory, coupled with the space-time trap that he has fallen into since the beginning of chasing the stone Buddha Duncan, this is very likely. It's a pity that Professor He said that people live in the present, and the past and future have no real meaning, because the past you are not you, and the future self is not the present self. Thinking about what he said, it really makes sense. Wang Li never thought that one day he would be able to enter the plane of the Tianlong World and really face the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk was also looking at Wang Li carefully at this time. He was 100% sure that the young man who fought in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that day was not him. This is a little too young, not to mention, the most important thing is to compare it through the aura of doing gong, this younger Xiao Feng is not the one who sets the cliff on the sunset. However, he was also puzzled, not to mention those dragons and other manifest things, but to say that who else in the world could do it except him, who could bring the power of the dragon to the world?

Thinking of another possibility, the heart of the sweeping monk who had lived for two years suddenly warmed up.

"Donor. "Xuan Ji is the abbot, although he is not the most skilled, but on this occasion, he was the first to stand up, "The day before yesterday, you killed the monks of our temple and coaxed away the disciples who had already converted to Buddhism, I want to settle this account with you!"

Wang Li smiled indifferently, "Oh?

"Xuan Ji, the sixty-sixth abbot of Shaolin. ”

Nodding, "Okay, please speak, listen to me." ”

Xuan Ji glanced up and down with a cold gaze for a long time, "Donor, you are by no means Xiao Daxia's rebirth, right? We still remember the events after the sunset cliff clearly...... Let's get straight to the point, who are you and what are you going to do?"

"Haha!" "More than half of the bears in the world are here, is it still so important for Wang Lixin to say?

"What are you laughing at!"

"I laugh at Xuanji, you are too ignorant - the world is so big, there are no wonders, and there are so many talented people like cows, do you really think that you Shaolin can really represent everything?

Amitabha ......

"Donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. The poor monk still has to persuade him, as long as you are willing to stop this soldier and stop making trouble, I am willing to go to the emperor to find an opportunity and recruit An...... As for the vanity of our temple's sacrifice, it will not be corrected. ”

"What if I don't want to. "Where is Wang Li willing to listen to it anymore?

"It's not helpful to say more. It's just Shaolin, you guys don't do things properly, especially that Xuanye is simply despicable and shameless. Okay, if you want to fight, you will fight, and if you don't fight, you will surrender! It just so happens that I am also planning to build a library here, how about you please come and preside over it when the time comes?"

Xuan Ji was about to say something, but he saw the sweeping monk beside him waving his thin old hand, "Did you come from a mouth fight?"

Immediately, the people here stood silently on the ground, the wasteland outside the city has not been planted for many years, and it has become a market after it has grown larger and larger, and the army has packed up everything here, and the sweeping monk slowly stepped on the leveled sand and walked forward.

Wang Li knew that the moment of fame had come - after the Shaolin War, the Shaolin monks became more and more powerful, and the rumors in the rivers and lakes were true, and in that war, although the Xiao and Murong families were out of the limelight, the most capable of fighting was the old man who had swept the leaves for decades in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Now, he was standing in front of him, looking at himself carefully, he could defeat Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo that day within three or five moves, this old man didn't look like a master at all?

"Little benefactor, your father is well. ”

Wang Li nodded, "Fortunately, after taking the medicine, the old injury will be healed soon." Thank you for taking care of us these days. ”

"Why do you want to do it again?"

"It was the government that forced the people to rebel, and they had to rebel. ”

"Is it because you can't eat?"

"I can eat it, but there are still some people who can't. Wang Li replied one sentence after another, crisply

"How can I let you quit the army?

"Haha, you can keep it for yourself, I don't have much interest in Buddhism. Wang Li was really speechless, just now this old man said that others are here to talk about it, and now he has done it himself!

The soft ones can't – then the hard ones can only come.

"Are you confident that you can defeat me?" the sweeping monk smiled at the already small pair of eyes. This, the sweeping monk is the longevity of the two Jiazi, what have you never seen?

Wang Li nodded, "I want to give it a try." ”

The feet moved, the body moved, and then the castration disappeared out of thin air like electricity.

"What a quick move!" the sweeping monk knew the identity of the other party with just a sweep of his eyes.

It's just that I'm very curious about how other people's families live, can't we hear it? It's as if we use less and less time, and we don't do anything. Wang Li's body is extremely fast, and the nine-legged skill of the wind comes and goes like the wind.

Reach out and grab it.

Caught in the air - Wang Li is like a little loach.

The two of them fought for more than a dozen rounds one after another......

The two parties in front of and behind him automatically dispersed the field, and after these dozen moves, Xiao Feng didn't use eighteen palms but the ordinary Hong fist. In a group battle, a single soldier can only perform the effect of surprise soldiers, but with the right strategy, this team is not bad at training!

Dodged three times in a row, but he was only one step away from being able to catch Wang Li, and then Wang Li reduced his speed and only rotated with footwork. Finally, at the moment of the side-back switch, Wang Li grabbed the right slash of the sweeping monk.