There is a kind of person in this world who naturally has a certain charm, even if his clothes are not gorgeous, even if he does not have exaggerated pomp, but no matter how low-key and silent he walks in the crowd, no matter how many dazzling big people he has around him, as long as he is in that picture, when you look up at that painting, you will definitely see him at first sight, and then you can never remove the woodwind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Chan is this kind of person, wearing a green shirt, a pot of sake, and a long sword, he has already attracted the attention of everyone present.

"It's coming!" Xuan Nan said with an ugly face.

The abbot of Xuanci beside him nodded slightly, and said loudly: "The Dugu donor has come from afar, and the old man has missed the distance. ”

This greeting was strange, and the people present couldn't help but be surprised, but Xuan Ci neither amplified his voice and shouted, nor did he use his internal force to deliberately shock people's hearts, but he was naturally and naturally high-pitched. The people in the rivers and lakes have not seen Abbot Xuanci make a move for decades, and after hearing this greeting, such a thought came to their hearts, and the next thing may be a dragon fight.

Murong Fu turned around and looked at the man, his expression was complicated, the unhappiness on his face flashed, and he was thinking about stepping forward to say a few beautiful words.

I saw that the man ignored him directly, but smiled at Ah Bi beside him: "Ah Bi, we meet again." ”

Abi glanced at Murong Fu's face, bowed obediently, and didn't say anything more.

Wang Chan then turned his gaze to Duan Zhengchun and his party, and said with a smile: "Miss Azhu, the wish made on the boat in the middle of the lake that night has come true, I didn't lie to you." ”

Wang Chan helped Ah Zhu find her biological parents, which was undoubtedly a grace for Ah Zhu. She is no longer the maid of Yanziwu but the lord of Dali, plus she is free and easy by nature, naturally she is not as estimated as Abi, took a step forward, respectfully bowed to Wang Chan, and said: "Thank you Gongzi for your success." ”

Seeing that Azhu said so seriously, Wang Chan was a little uncomfortable, and waved his hand with a smile.

"Daddy, it's he who abolished my martial arts, you must avenge me. At this time, Ah Zi also recognized that hateful face, the so-called enemy was very red when she saw it, she grabbed Duan Zhengchun's arm and said loudly.

Wang Chan turned around, looked at Ah Zi, reached out and patted his forehead, and chuckled: "It turns out that Xiao Ah Zi is also here, I abolished your poison skill for your own good." It doesn't matter if the martial arts are gone, in the end, what you want is not to lose your conscience, Duan Wang Ye must discipline this daughter of yours well, the so-called son is not the fault of the father, don't have something irreparable when the time comes. ”

Duan Zhengchun broke free of Ah Zi's arm, and said with bitterness on his face: "...... Dugu Gongzi said yes. ”

Wang Chan's martial arts he has seen with his own eyes, not to mention that he knows that this matter must be Ah Zi's fault first, even if it is not, he is helpless, but he doesn't understand how the surname Wang was at that time, how he turned into a lonely defeat.

Wang Yuyan raised her eyes and looked at Wang Chan faintly, with a complicated expression. Wang Chan greeted her in a circle, but ignored her, not only that, but he didn't even glance at her.

Wang Chan smiled, walked past the crowd, walked to the center of the square, and said, "There is no need to say polite words, the purpose of my coming today has long been made clear to the master of your temple. ”

"The seven great monks of the Xuanzi generation are here, that's right, let's go together. ”

A tall old monk behind Xuan Ci said sharply: "Arrogance!"

As soon as Wang Chan said this, no matter how well the Shaolin monks cultivated, they couldn't bear it anymore and scolded loudly. Only then did everyone present react, and they were so surprised that they couldn't even close their mouths, daring to love that this sword demon was not coming to the abbot of Xuanci, but he wanted to pick the entire Shaolin Temple with the strength of one person.

"In that case, I'll teach the donor a trick first!"

The man said while walking out slowly, it was an old monk with a red face, it was Xuandu, a senior monk of the Shaolin Xuanzi generation. I saw that the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were gently put together, making a flower-like shape, and his face was smiling, and his expression was gentle.

Then he flicked three bullets at Wang Chan's chest.

Wang Chan smiled, stretched out his index finger, and flicked it forward.

The fingers collided, and only three consecutive rings of bobo were heard.

Master Xuandu's body shook, and suddenly a sound of broken clothes sounded, and a big hole was broken in the robe on his chest.

Not only that, but the remaining finger power easily tore the monk's robe on Xuandu's chest, if Wang Chan wanted to take his life, I am afraid that he would be able to break through a blood hole directly.

"What the master knows is called a flower finger, and what he doesn't know thinks is King Kong's angry eyes?" Wang Chan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and sneered softly.

Qunhao thought that Xuandu would be furious when he heard Wang Chan's words, but he was stunned in place, as if he didn't hear the ridicule in Wang Chan's words at all.

What they didn't know was that Xuandu's heart was already turning over at this time, and Wang Chan's words were undoubtedly a blow to him.

The Flower Finger is a very royal and peaceful kung fu, only pointing at people's acupoints, controlling the enemy without hurting people, but he is extremely angry, the finger power is too strong, and he is simply rushing to kill the enemy, losing the original intention of the Venerable Jiaye Turning the Flower Smile, and he has not been able to exert the original power of the Flower Finger at all.

At this time, Xuan Ci on the side suddenly spoke: "Amitabha, I can't imagine that Dugu Benefactor is so profound in Buddhism, Senior Brother Xuandu, you should step aside!"

Xuandu came back to his senses and retreated silently.

Xuan Ci glanced behind him and nodded.

"It's up to us to teach Dugu the master's tricks. ”

As soon as the words fell, the three monks suddenly flew up and clapped their palms at Wang Chan from three different directions.

The heroes didn't expect that the three monks of the Shaolin Xuanzi generation would shoot at Wang Chan at the same time, and they didn't expect that the three old monks would be so fast and mighty when they said that they would fight.

Some of the martial arts people who were close to just felt a slight palm wind, and they already felt that their breath was not smooth, and their chest was closed.

"Now I'll see what you do. Murong Fu looked at Wang Chan from the audience, and a gloomy look flashed on his face.

With his eyesight, he can naturally see that Wang Chan's five directions up and down, left and right, and behind him have all been sealed by the palm power of the three Shaolin monks. The combined age of the three Xuanzi monks in Shaolin is almost 200 years old, and his internal strength cultivation is comparable to a hairy boy about twenty years old. In this case, even if he Murong Fu could only use the Dou Zhuan Star Shift to barely dodge it, he didn't believe that the other party would also use such a profound skill to fight with strength. (To be continued.) )