After the two of them left the Scripture Pavilion, they went down the mountain, and Zhao Feng said, "Little monk, what's your name?"

The little monk touched his head and said, "Poor monk Xuzhu."

Zhao Feng nodded.

"Little monk, have you ever worshipped under any high monk?"

"No, I haven't." Xuzhu shook his head,

"Master Zhao, where are you going?" Xuzhu asked.

"Looking for you."

"Me?"

"The little monk can trust his life?" Zhao Feng asked rhetorically.

Xuzhu didn't think about it, and went straight back: "Letter."

"Then let me go." Zhao Feng smiled slightly, and then walked into the distance.

Xuzhu followed him, not understanding why.

"Little monk, since you believe in fate, do you believe in the fate that I only see you?" Zhao Feng and Xuzhu were already standing at the foot of the Shaolin Temple, looking at the towering mountains, and said slowly.

Xuzhu frowned and was silent.

After a moment, he said, "Master Zhao, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Little monk, don't worry, listen to me." Zhao Feng waved his hand, and then continued: "I think you have excellent roots and excellent talents, if you weren't born in a Buddhist holy place like Shaolin Temple, I'm afraid you would have already transcended the world and reached another realm."

"So, little monk, would you like to practice martial arts with me?"

Xuzhu looked at Zhao Feng, his eyes flashing with a fine light.

"Master Zhao told me to come down the mountain." Xuzhu suddenly asked.

"When you meet me, it's one of the practices." Zhao Feng said lightly.

"Then why should I learn martial arts from you?" Xuzhu asked.

Zhao Feng was slightly stunned, and then said, "Because you believe in fate."

"Master Zhao, how do you know that the poor monk believes in nothing else?" Xuzhu retorted.

"Little monk, you don't have to be so stubborn. I see you as a martial arts wizard. And I am also a martial arts wizard, and teaching you is enough to benefit you a lot." Zhao Feng patiently explained.

"Oh? Then dare to ask Master Zhao, what will you do?" Xu Zhu looked at Zhao Feng with interest.

Zhao Feng replied with a smile, "I have a lot of things, but it's inconvenient to tell you now."

"Alright! Then ask Master Zhao to give you some advice first." Xuzhu nodded and said.

"Haha! Of course." Zhao Feng smiled slightly and hooked his hand towards the virtual bamboo opposite.

Seeing this, Xuzhu was unceremonious, jumped up, and then pulled out his right leg fiercely.

"Smack!" Zhao Feng stretched out his palm and firmly grabbed Xuzhu's leg.

Xu Zhu's face changed slightly, and his left foot swept and kicked at Zhao Feng's chest.

Zhao Feng still didn't move, letting Xuzhu attack.

"Drink!" Xuzhu burst into a shout, and his hands slammed into force, trying to break free.

However, Zhao Feng's five fingers were like steel tongs, holding him firmly.

He tried his best, but to no avail.

Xu Zhu's eyes widened in surprise, obviously he didn't expect Zhao Feng to be able to subdue himself so easily.

"Punch me again!" Xuzhu roared angrily, and then swung his right fist.

This time, Zhao Feng let go of the void bamboo.

"Bang!" Xuzhu's fist smashed firmly on Zhao Feng's body.

Xu Zhu showed a smug look on his face, and said in his heart: My punch will definitely make you vomit three liters of blood.

However, soon a puzzled expression appeared on his face, as he felt that Zhao Feng was not injured.

Xuzhu retracted his fist, stared at Zhao Feng, and asked, "How did you block the poor monk's punch just now?"

"Huh!" Zhao Feng smiled slightly and said, "I said just now, I will have a lot of things. As for my martial arts, you don't need to know about them, because you can't learn them."

"I don't believe in evil." Xuzhu snorted and said.

He rushed forward again, fist after fist, frantically attacking.

Zhao Feng shook his head slightly, his body swayed slightly, and then avoided his attack.

"That's amazing!" Xuzhu exclaimed.

"Huh!" Zhao Feng chuckled.

"Master Zhao, can you let me see your martial arts?" Xuzhu asked.

"You want to see?" Zhao Feng squinted his eyes and smiled.

"Uh-huh, yes!" Xuzhu nodded.

Zhao Feng bowed slightly, and then said, "I won't bully you, as long as you can defeat me, I will teach you a set of martial arts, how about it?"

"What martial arts?" Xuzhu asked.

Zhao Feng smiled slightly, and then said, "Northern Spiritual Skill!"

"What?" Xuzhu's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Zhao Feng with disbelief on his face.

"Hehe, what? Scared?" Zhao Feng asked defiantly.

"No...... Don't be afraid!" Xuzhu shook his head.

"That's good! Let's do it!" Zhao Feng smiled, and then retreated more than ten meters.

"Good!" Xuzhu let out a low roar, and then his body suddenly accelerated and rushed over.

Xuzhu's pace was very fast, and he came to Zhao Feng in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Feng squinted his eyes slightly, waiting for his offensive to come.

Xuzhu's figure seemed to turn into a poisonous snake, and in an instant, it rushed in front of Zhao Feng.

"Whew!" Xuzhu's right arm swung violently, and then with a strong wind pressure, it struck.

"Bang!"

Zhao Feng stretched out his palm, and then grabbed Xuzhu's right hand.

"Ahh Xuzhu exclaimed.

Zhao Feng exerted his strength slightly, and directly threw the void bamboo in the air.

"Pop!"

Xuzhu was thrown to the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

"Serve?" Zhao Feng looked at Xuzhu and said.

"No...... Defy! Come again!" Xuzhu stood up, then roared angrily and rushed towards Zhao Feng again.

Zhao Feng shook his head slightly, and then easily blocked Xuzhu's attack again.

The two battled each other for a few minutes, but they were still inseparable.

At this moment, Xuzhu was already out of breath and sweating.

Zhao Feng, on the other hand, was still calm and relaxed, and he was not damaged at all.

"You've lost!" Zhao Feng said lightly.

Xuzhu rushed to punch, and Zhao Feng calmly grabbed it.

Zhao Feng's hand seemed to have magical power, making it difficult for him to move a bit.

"Hehe......" Zhao Feng smiled slightly, and then held Xuzhu's right wrist with one hand, using a little force.

Xuzhu immediately suffered unbearable pain, and cold sweat was dripping.

"I lost...... Xuzhu said through gritted teeth.

Zhao Feng let go of Xuzhu's wrist, then patted him on the shoulder and said, "Little monk, you are too weak!"

When Xu Zhu heard his words, his face turned blue and red.

"But ......," Zhao Feng looked at Xuzhu's ashamed appearance and bought a pass.

"But what?" Xuzhu asked.

"Huh! However, I can pass on a set of exercises to you, and if you practice it, it will definitely be a hundred times stronger than choosing now." Zhao Feng said with a smile.

"Really?" When Xu Zhu heard this, he became excited.

"Why are you lying to you?" Zhao Feng pouted.

"Good!" Xuzhu said solemnly, and then said seriously, "Master Zhao, you say it, I'll listen."

"Hehe, my little Wuxiang Gong is only passed on to the most suitable disciples, are you sure you want to learn my exercises?" Zhao Feng asked with a smile.

That's right, it's the reward of the hidden quest of the day "Little Phase".

"Sure!" Xuzhu said resolutely.