The sky above the Shaolin Temple was as silent as death, and the audience was stunned and unbelievable. Although Ling Fengzi is crazy, arrogant and frivolous, he is by no means incompetent. He had previously defeated Wu Di and the red-haired strange monk in a row, showing excellent light swordsmanship, and he was indeed worthy of the name of a master. But now, I don't know why, just when everyone thought that he would split the Tibetan horseman with a cloth in half with a sword, he inexplicably fainted to the ground, and even the weapon in his hand was snatched.

Everything happened so fast that ordinary people didn't see the right talent at all, and given Ling Fengzi's strong martial arts, no one believed that he would be defeated like this. Therefore, someone has whispered, "It can't be that he accidentally fell and hit his head on the ground, so he fainted." Otherwise, why didn't the Tibetan people move? "How is it possible, how did the sword get into the other party's hands? "It must have been when he fell, the sword fell out of his hand, and it happened to fall into someone's hand. "All of a sudden, people were talking and saying everything.

But for Leng Xiaoxiao and Yan Wuwu and other masters, Shicai could see everything clearly, at the moment when Ling Fengzi's sword was split, the stunned Tubo man suddenly raised his hand and cut his wrist, snatched the sword, and struck Ling Fengzi on the temple, which caused him to fall unconscious.

Murong Yunqing opened his mouth wide, unable to speak, and finally said, "This... It's too fast, and it's a one-trick defeat. Tang Xiyao shook his head and said, "No, Ling Fengzi didn't even finish a move. This Tibetan man is terrible. ”

Qi Yufeng opened his mouth and said: "The surname Ling is too light on the enemy, he thinks that the other party doesn't know martial arts at all, and the flaws exposed when he makes a move are too big." ”

Yan Wuwu said: "Even so, if it were you, would it be possible to defeat it with one move?" ”

Qi Yufeng was silent, he and Leng Xiaoxiao glanced at each other, the two of them knew that what Yan Wuwu said was right, Ling Fengzi puffed up when he made a move, and the sword aura was permeated, how could he easily reach over. Even if he could find the flaw in that moment, it would be difficult for him to be as motionless as Gu Gunu and defeat it lightly. 'Leng Yan Xiao Qi' is a representative figure of the younger generation recognized in the martial arts in recent years. At this time, the four of them gathered, looked at the enemy in front of them, and invariably had the same thought, "This person's martial arts are unfathomable, I'm afraid that no one present today is his opponent." ”

I saw that Xingyue Zhuoma was extremely proud, waved his hand, and ordered: "Okay, Gu Gunu, come back." The man turned and walked away. At this time, two young swordsmen rushed out of the crowd, stepped forward to help Ling Fengzi, and said anxiously, "Senior brother, how are you?" "It seems that they are Ling Fengzi's junior disciples and Kunlun disciples.

One of the blue-clothed swordsmen said angrily: "If you hurt someone, you want to leave, how can it be so easy." As he spoke, he drew his sword in his hand and stabbed at the ancient Gunu vest. Another disciple also put down Ling Fengzi and stepped forward to attack together. The two of them have one left and one right, and their sword moves are horizontal and vertical, which seems simple, but they seal all the gaps around the opponent's body. Yan Wuwu's eyes couldn't help but light up, and blurted out: "Liangyi swordsmanship." ”

Sensing the compulsion, Gucunu stopped, and when the blades of the two swords were almost simultaneously pressed against his clothes, he suddenly turned around and raised his legs, slamming both swords on the ground. Then he split his hands and slashed at the necks of the two swordsmen, and the two of them immediately closed their breaths and fainted at the same time.

Gu Gunu lost three people in a row, and each time he won with one move, at this time he stood and stood, and there were three wounded people lying on the ground, and no one dared to come forward to help him.

Xingyue Zhuoma said: "Dad, what I said is not right, they will brag about it, where is there a real master." King Tashi was amazed, he never thought that there would be such a figure among the slaves who raised horses for his daughter.

Motiero paced out, smiling, and said, "As mentioned before, although Tang Tu's martial arts have merits, if you really talk about it, you should always maintain a humble heart and understand the importance of your own weight. Just like Buddhism is passed on to me Tianzhu, no matter how hard a student works, how dare he compare with his teacher. After he finished speaking, Tianzhu and even the monks of the Western Regions responded in agreement.

"Amitabha." At this time, the abbot of Xuanzheng got up and said: "I didn't expect that there was such a master in Tubo, and the poor monk took the liberty of asking, what kind of martial arts is the donor's martial arts?" ”

Gu Gunu silently didn't answer, and Xingyue Zhuoma continued: "Master, do you want to compete with him too?" ”

Xuan Zheng shook his head with a smile and said: "The old monk is already old, his muscles and bones have faded, how can he still do it with people, just ask curiously, and hope that this donor will answer questions." ”

Xingyue Zhuoma looked at Gu Gu Nu who was standing in a daze, and said, "He can't speak, his name Gu Gu Gu Nu means dumb in our Tibetan language." ”

Xuan Zheng suddenly said: "I see, it's a pity." ”

Xingyue asked, "What is a pity?" ”

"It's a pity that it can't be confirmed." Xuan Zheng said: "Although the old monk is clumsy and can't recognize the martial arts path of this benefactor, if it is not bad, it must be from the Central Plains martial arts, not the skills of other countries." ”

At this time, Mothiero snorted coldly: "Victory and defeat are impermanent, it is not unusual, the abbot master is a high-ranking monk, how can he say such narrow words, and he doesn't admit it when he loses, but he goes to force what martial arts path he has, doesn't it seem too shameless for the master to act like this?" ”

Hyun Zheng smiled and didn't speak. The monks of Tianzhu came to the end, and said, "The loss is too ugly, and there is nothing to be done, so I have to put some cheap on my mouth." "The Tang people are just clever, and they are far from being able to do anything. "The martial arts are so poor, the so-called Central Plains might as well be renamed the Eastern Regions, and it is almost the same if our country is renamed the Central Plains."

Everyone ridiculed the seven orifices of the goose without worry, and reached out to draw the sword, when they suddenly felt someone pat on the shoulder, and turned their heads to look, but it was Liu Mengyang, the same junior brother.

Liu Mengyang said: "If it weren't for the shovel flying over just now, I wouldn't know that Senior Brother Yan is also here." The senior brother is calm and impatient, and let the younger brother take the lead. Yan Wuwu knew that Liu Mengyang was the first apprentice of Yu Rui, the son of his aunt, and his swordsmanship already had his own seven-point fire, so he said: "This person is not trivial, be careful." ”

Liu Mengyang agreed, walked out of his fist and said, "Ask for advice below." ”

Xingyue Zhuoma raised his hand and said: "Wait, you have too many etiquettes in the Tang Dynasty, it's really a waste of time, besides you, there is anyone else to challenge, let's go together." When she said this, the people of the Central Plains were even more angry, but no matter how unconvinced they were, they were speechless, everyone knew that Gu Gunu was too powerful, and if he fought alone, maybe no one present was really his opponent.

Xingyue's words that no one in his eyes had a stimulating effect, and at this time, two more people stepped forward, and when Tang Xiyao saw the face of one of the middle-aged scribes, he said strangely: "Mr. Zhang." "It turned out that person was Zhang Ruoxu, one of the four scholars of Wuzhong in Changgemen, who had a relationship with Tang Xiyao in Hujian Ridge.

The other older man reported his name, and it turned out to be the beggar gang elder Weng Bosha. Leng Xiaoxiao said: "Two years ago, Zhan Yi, the elder of the beggar gang, died mysteriously, and he was succeeded by Weng Bosha, the former helmsman of Chang'an. I heard that his thirty-six roads 'Xuansha Sanshou' is very good. ”

I only heard Weng Bosa say: "Your Excellency's martial arts are superb, Weng didn't dare to get an axe, but under such arrogant words, I don't have anyone in the Central Plains, if I still can't shrink, Weng's eighteenth generation ancestors will also come back to life and scold me, so I came to learn and learn." ”

Zhang Ruoxu said: "Elder Weng said it well, knowing that he can't do it, even if he is defeated today and dies on the spot, he can't be underestimated." ”

The youngest Liu Mengyang was silent, he was secretly concentrating, facing such a powerful opponent, he knew that delaying the play was not superior, so he wanted to hit it with one blow and hit it hard. At this moment, Liu Mengyang had finished gathering his energy, and the sword in his hand buzzed and vibrate, and he shouted: "There is an arrogance." Suddenly, he rushed straight over like a slingshot, and his whole body focused on the tip of the sword, and the sword body made a sharp sound.

Gu Gunu did not avoid and saw the coming, stretched out his fingers and flicked his fingers, hitting the sword body, Liu Mengyang's tiger mouth shook violently, and the long sword almost flew out of his hand, and under the shock, he pressed down with all his strength, and finally held down the sword.

At this time, Zhang Ruoxu and Weng Bosha attacked at the same time, and at this moment, under the siege of the three masters of the beggar gang, Chunyang, and Changge, Gu Gunu finally stopped standing still, he flashed his body, and walked non-stop under the interweaving of the three people's offensives.

Zhang Ruoxu's palm technique is vigorous, castration is smooth, sometimes flexible, sometimes strong. Liu Mengyang's swordsmanship is like the wind, and he takes risks. Umbersha's loose hand covers the most, unlike ordinary palms, dialing, hitting, cutting, patting, pushing, and looking for gaps from almost all the gaps. The three of them formed a zigzag shape and surrounded Gu Gunu in the middle.

Gu Gunu's feet shifted, his body slowly rotated, every time Liu Mengyang's sword move and Zhang Ruoxu's palm attacked, he waved his hand to block it, not too entangled, and his attention was mainly on Weng Bosha's side.

Leng Xiao watched the battle intently, and saw that among them, Ong Bosa had the highest skill and the strongest pressure. Whenever he tried to distract the Gucunu with a dazzling attack, the other party would simply reach out and lift his leg to break it. What shocked Leng Xiaoxin the most was that he couldn't see Gu Jiunu's martial arts at all, not palms or fists, all plain techniques and leg techniques, but each style contained huge power.

When the four of them shuttled back and forth and fought each other for more than ten rounds, the three of them in the Central Plains were dwarfed, and they had changed from the initial active attack to only the power of parrying. After fighting again, Zhang Ruoxu's internal strength was weak, and he was a little slow to resist, and he was hit on the back of the neck by Gu Gunu's palm, and his eyes suddenly turned black and he lost consciousness. Weng Bosha was startled and hurried to the rescue, but the middle door was opened wide, but he was kicked in the chest, flew out, fell to the ground and rolled over and over, vomiting blood.

At this time, Liu Mengyang was the only one left, he knew that he had no chance of winning, and he wanted to withdraw from the battle circle, but as soon as his footsteps moved, the long sword in his hand was snatched away. Liu Mengyang was shocked, thinking that this sword was given by his master's hand and must not be taken away, so he swooped over with a roar and hugged the opponent desperately.

Gu Jiunu pushed his elbow back, Liu Mengyang was knocked under the flank, and immediately suffered internal injuries, blood spurted out of his mouth and nose, his hands loosened, and he fell out. Gu Gunu's hands were shocked, and the fine iron long sword shattered inch by inch, and dozens of fragments shot straight towards Liu Mengyang.

At the last moment, Yan Wuwu rushed to Liu Mengyang's body, and the long sword swung continuously, and there was a ding-dong sound, blocking all the fragments. He looked around at the six people who were lying on the ground in front of him, and said with his fists clenched, "Can you carry these injured people away for treatment first?" ”

Gu Gunu didn't respond, but Xingyue Zhuoma said: "Of course you can, we are not here to fight and make enemies, it was your rude words that made the first move." Yan Wuwu smiled in gratitude. Xuan Zheng instructed a number of Shaolin disciples to step forward and carried the person down with seven hands and eight feet.

After the venue was emptied, Yan Wuwu shook his long sword, he knew that Gu Jiunu would not be the first to make a move, and said: "Yan Wuwu understands, please." "Started and stabbed out, and hit the strongest sword technique, 'Heavenly Dao Sword Momentum'. Suddenly, everyone's eyes were full of light, and the air was full of noise. Yan Wuwu knew that in the face of such a master, there was no need to be tempted, and he directly showed his kung fu at the bottom of the box. 'Tai Chi Wuji' is connected to 'Liangyi Transformation' and then 'Three-ring Moon', and three types are issued in a row.

Gu Gunu didn't expect that the other party's attack was the power of thunder, and in order to avoid the blade of the sword, he could only retreat continuously. Yan Wuwu took advantage of the situation, and the sword moves were handed out from all directions, just to prevent the other party from finding the slightest flaw. As his moves became more and more dense, the Zixia Gong in his body became more and more vigorous, and the sword qi surged back and forth.

Whenever Gu Gunu attacked, Yan Wuwu immediately changed his moves, not to make any of them old, he knew that he must not be found by the opponent to take advantage of the opportunity, and at the same time secretly frightened, his sword qi had completely enveloped him, but he could never attack the guard circle of his arms. If it was someone else, if he wanted to kill or injure at this time, he would already be under his control. To make matters worse, he felt that Gu Gunu had stabilized from the initial surprise, and his internal strength was gradually released as he counter-defended and attacked.

Yan Wuwu sword momentum, elegant style, and Gu Gu Nu you back and forth grappling for more than 40 rounds, people from the initial surprise began to praise again and again, some people cheered.

Leng Xiaoxiao's heart was surging, and he said: "The carefree soldier is in danger, starting with the 'Heavenly Dao Sword Momentum', not giving the opponent a gap to counterattack, wonderful." Qi Yufeng said: "This kind of play is very dangerous, once the Tubo people find a flaw, the wild goose is afraid of worrying about his life." Xiao Ning'er was silent, with a complicated look in her eyes. Murong Yunqing clasped his hands together and looked worried. Tang Xiyao looked at the two people fighting in a daze, not knowing what to think.

At this time, Yan Wuwu felt that the power of the opponent's fists and feet was constantly spreading, as if it was endless, and he knew that if he continued to fight, once he gained a firm foothold, the situation was afraid to reverse, and now he had the advantage, it was better to make a desperate bet. He thought about lifting his qi suddenly, and a type of ladder cloud jumped up in the air, turning his body face down, and the long sword was like lightning to shoot out a type of 'Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect', and more than a dozen sword qi fell like rain.

Gu Gunu blocked with both hands, and in a burst of crisp bean explosion, he slammed out with a slap, hitting the most dense part of the sword, and when he heard the stabbing sound, the clothes of Gu Gunu's right arm were all shattered by the sword qi, revealing half of his arm. And Yan Wuwu had been forced back three feet away, watching in disbelief as his long sword was held by the other party. Since his art, he has fought countless battles big and small, winning and losing, but he has never been robbed of weapons.

But Yan Wuwu is also very human, although he is defeated, he rubs his body and rushes up again, which is different from Liu Mengyang's life-fighting move, but spreads his legs and kicks the opponent's wrist. Who knew that Gu Gunu's long sword swung and slashed horizontally, and his swordsmanship was extremely superb. Yan Wuwu rolled and flashed the sword with all his might, sweating in shock, secretly thinking that it was really funny, and his leg was almost broken under his sword.

At this time, the sound of clothes sounded, and another person joined the battle group, which turned out to be Qi Yufeng. He always watched silently from the sidelines, and saw that Gu Jiunu's martial arts were open and closed, and the momentum was magnificent. And his delicate and ingenious hands may be his nemesis.

Sure enough, wherever Qi Yufeng's fingers went, Gu Gunu seemed a little in a hurry, and under the all-out dodge, he was still hit by Lianlian. When he turned around, he suddenly felt empty in his hand, and the Ling Xiao Sword was snatched back by Yan Wuwu.

As soon as the sword returned to his hand, Yan Wuwu immediately retreated, no longer making a move, he knew that he had already lost, and the other party was merciful when he broke the ten thousand swords and returned to the sect, and he didn't have to do more entanglement at this time.

Qi Yufeng's body is fast, avoiding the opponent's two-handed moves, and focusing on his various acupoints. As soon as the two of them made a few moves, Gu Gunu was hit by Qi Yufeng's fingers in no less than twenty places, and he only felt pain in his heart.

And Qi Yufeng was even more shocked, although he kept hitting Gu Gunu's acupoint, he couldn't break through his qi, and his finger power was difficult to penetrate his body, so he couldn't hurt him at all. I secretly wonder that there are people with such strong internal strength in the Tibetan country.

Although he was not seriously injured, his body was constantly hit by Qi Yufeng's sharp point technique, and Gu Gunu was not affected a lot after all, and his movements became sluggish. Qi Yufeng also noticed this, knowing that there was a good opportunity to defeat the enemy in front of him, and he wanted to strengthen his strength, but he had no choice but to keep his arms shaking for his internal force, and at this time he gradually became numb and a little unsustainable.

The two saw the move, and fought for more than a dozen rounds, Qi Yufeng saw that although the other party was suppressed by the fingering of the hundred flowers, but never showed the defeat, he couldn't help but be competitive, and suddenly his right hand was false, and his left hand flicked three fingers in a row, making a move 'Hibiscus and Ti', although Gu Gunu barely dodged a finger, but the remaining two were all hit, and suddenly the middle lane was empty, revealing a flaw.

Qi Yufeng seized the opportunity, rushed straight to the middle palace, and pointed his right hand at Gu Gunu's throat, which turned out to be a life-fighting style. I don't want Gu Gu Nu's internal strength to be really unexpected, it seems that he is not affected by the hibiscus and the body, and he is only hit in the shoulder by this time, but his right hand has already hit Qi Yufeng Dingmen.

Seeing that Qi Yufeng was the ending of the brain, in the exclamation of the crowd, Leng Xiaoxiao and Yan Wuwu arrived at the same time, and the two of them were one left and one right, and they forcibly pulled Qi Yufeng away. At the same time, Leng Xiaoxiao's other hand mustered up his strength to meet Gu Gunu's palm. Unexpectedly, the moment the palms of the two were about to meet, Gu Gunu's wrist suddenly wrapped around and slapped Leng Xiaoxiao's shoulder.

Leng Xiaoxiao never expected that at such a violent moment, this Tubo person would still be able to change his position, but he had no time to stop, so he could not avoid it, and he used his only remaining internal force to use his tiger teeth to make his heart 'guard like a mountain' luck on his shoulder. Hearing a thud, he resisted the slap.

Leng Xiaoxiao took advantage of the situation and Yan Wuwu pulled Qi Yufeng and then retreated, but after stopping, he felt that his left shoulder hurt into the bone marrow, as if he was falling apart.

Nor did he pursue, but remained still. Leng Xiaoxiao tried to balance his breathing and said, "We lost." ”

Xingyue Zhuoma clapped his hands again and again, and said with a smile: "Dad, how about it, it seems that in this way, it is still the best in the world in the martial arts of our Tubo country, right." King Tashi wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and was speechless. Xingyue Zhuoma beckoned, "Okay, Gu Gunu is back." ”

Gucunu turned and walked back. At this time, Leng Xiaoxiao said, "Wait a minute." Gucunu turned his back to him and stopped. Leng Xiaoxiao said: "Your Excellency's martial arts are amazing, we will be convinced." However, it must be noted that a few of us do not represent the level of martial arts in the Central Plains. ”

King Tashi stood up and said, "This chivalrous man has been thinking too much, today is just a study between your two countries, and there is no winner or loser. After all, he has a different identity, but he doesn't want to affect the already fragile relationship between the two countries because of his daughter's nonsense. If it is spread out, he will lead a group to Shaolin Temple to show off his might, and spread it to the Tang Dynasty, wouldn't it be bad.

Leng Xiaoxiao said: "The prince is humble, thank you here." For those of us who practice martial arts, if we lose and don't admit it, it will be even more despised. There is one last request here, and I hope the prince will grant it. ”

King Tashi said, "Please speak." ”

Leng Xiaoxiao said: "Can I ask him to take off his mask." So that we can understand the loss and know who is lost. ”

In front of more than 1,000 people, Gu Jiunu defeated nine Central Plains masters in a row, and shocked the audience, at this moment King Tashi was a little afraid to call the shots, and looked at his daughter. Seeing that Xingyue Zhuoma was thoughtful, Yan Wuwu said: "His martial arts are so strong, he won't even dare to show his true face." ”

Xingyue Zhuoma pursed her lips and said unconvinced: "Hmph, why don't you dare, Gu Gunu, take off your hat." ”

Gu Gunu slowly took off his felt hat, tore off the black cloth on his face, and turned around. Only then did everyone see that Murong Yun on the sidelines bounced up from the ground clearly, covered his mouth with his hand, and covered a scream that was almost released. Tang Xiyao was stunned, Xiao Ning'er opened her mouth wide, and Leng Xiaoxiao and the three of them were also dumbfounded.

Standing in front of them was none other than Ye Suiyun, who had already died in the valley two years ago.