The little monk of Baoli is the hope of the re-emergence of the Shaolin faction, and Mr. Logging is also the sustenance of the comeback of Xiaoyaomen.

The difference is that the little monk Baoli has a small reputation in the rivers and lakes, while Mr. Logging has only appeared in the rivers and lakes in recent days, even if some people say that his martial arts are extremely high, but no one has ever seen it.

Everyone believes, and seeing is believing. If you don't see it in person, no matter how powerful the rumors are, not many people really believe it.

Huang Jishan's answer is exactly what Ren Xiaoyaomen meant: "Yes, he is the only son of my little apprentice Huang Yuefeng, Huang Jishan, and he is an authentic Xiaoyaomen disciple of the third generation. ”

"Could it be that the donor is the rumored Mr. Lumberjack? Even if you are really a disciple of Xiaoyaomen, the little monk has never fought with nobodies. Even if he wants to compete with the people of Xiaoyaomen, the little monk has only competed with the Tianming donor. Baoli monk's words have a strong sense of ridicule, and directly said that Mr. Huang Jishan of logging is a "nobody", which is not the words of people in Buddhism.

As soon as they got together, the little monk Baoli had already seen that Mr. Huang Jishan's martial arts were by no means under him, and he had been disturbed by Ren Xiaoyao with hypnotic thaumaturgy. Even when he was not injured in normal times, in the face of a master like Huang Jishan, he was not sure of victory.

Fools know that persimmons should be pinched softly. Baoli monk has sharp eyes, he has already seen that although Huang Jishan's junior brother Tianming is famous, his demeanor is frivolous, not as stable as Huang Jishan, and his skills are also much inferior. Baoli didn't want to lose to Huang Jishan, but he didn't want to show his cowardice, so he had to avoid Huang Jishan and challenge Tianming, who was slightly weaker.

It is said that diligence can make up for clumsiness, which is certainly true. But although diligence can make up for clumsiness, it can't make up for talent after all.

People are more popular than dead people, and all goods should be thrown away.

There are good and bad goods; There is indeed a difference between human abilities and inferiority. In other words, there is a huge gap in human talent. This gap cannot be bridged even by diligence. This can also explain why some people have reached a certain high level without much effort; And some people spend their lives and never get through their bottlenecks. Sometimes, it is not enough to rely on hard work alone, you have to be down-to-earth and do what you can. Blindly demanding things that you can't do will most likely end up in vain.

"It's better than it, I'm still afraid that you won't make it." Tianming is young and vigorous, far less stable than Huang Jishan.

"Ming'er, don't be impulsive, his skills are above you." Ren Xiaoyao saw that Tianming was excited, and he was also a little worried in his heart, so he had to remind him in a low voice.

"Don't worry! The master and grandson have their own measure. Although Tianming said it politely, he was actually angry with Huang Jishan. He didn't believe that his martial arts were inferior to Baoli Xiaosheng and Huang Jishan.

"Senior brother, beware of this little monk's tricks, his heart is not right." Huang Jishan saw that his master acquiesced to Tianming's battle, and it was difficult for him to stop him.

"I see, Senior Brother Xie reminds." Tianming said, and he had already walked in front of the little monk Baoli.

"You want to compete with me? Just let the horses come. Tianming said.

"The young master of the Tianming of the Xiaoyao Gate is really extraordinary." His compliments were just rounding up his previous words.

"You, a monk, can actually pat on the back, is it possible, this is also what the abbot master taught you?" Tianming asked with a smile.

Tianming's words immediately made everyone laugh, but the little monk of Baoli still did not change his face.

"The little monk just tells the truth, and there is no flattery......"

"Don't talk to Young Master Ben about those useless things, don't you think I'm a bully? What are you doing with those? It's too early to do it. Although Tianming is not as stable as Huang Jishan, his thinking is lively and agile, and he is much more cheerful and agile than the dull Huang Jishan.

Tianming has already explained his words, and no matter how much the little monk Baoli says, he is afraid that Tianming will make another sarcastic remark, so he has to put his palms together, secretly carry his true qi, and be ready to shoot at any time.

"Hey! Troublesome. Tianming was already impatient, his palms moved early, and the thunderbolt palms were already slapped.

The thunderbolt palm of the Xiaoyao Gate, and the dragon phase of the little monk of Baoli, are also the supreme martial arts that open and close, are extremely strong and fierce. These two miraculous feats fought together, and when the steep wind overflowed, it blew dry and decayed, and the faces of everyone were painful.

"What a fierce two martial arts!" Some people couldn't help but praise it.

"Of course! The thunderbolt palm of Xiaoyaomen has always been known for its fierceness, and the dragon phase is even more of a hidden side of the divine skill, and the competition between these two divine skills is naturally extraordinary. Someone else responded.

Although the little monk Baoli's martial arts are slightly higher than Tianming, he is injured after all, and he can't show any advantage for a while.

Although Tianming's martial arts are not weak, after all, his talent is limited, even if he has the guidance of a famous teacher, it is difficult to practice martial arts, which is very similar to his father Tian Shilie. Of course, since the decline of Xiaoyaomen, Tianming has indeed become the leader among the three generations of disciples of Xiaoyaomen. But this also just shows from the side that after the vitality of Xiaoyaomen is seriously injured, it will be difficult to return to the previous prosperity for a long time. Tianming's martial arts are indeed good, but compared to the second son of the temple, Sheng Mozhi, the stupid young master of the Tang Sect, Tang Zhong, and the evil ghost and ghost blood of the Poisonous Beast Gorge, it is still a long way off. And the martial arts of the little monk Baoli are naturally above Tianming, but because Baoli is injured at this time, it is difficult to defeat Tianming.

Baoli not only has martial arts that are higher than Tianming, but also has a slightly better response to wisdom. He saw that he was invincible, but in the blink of an eye, he had already thought of a way to outwit him.

Baoli deliberately sold a flaw, Tianming was really fooled, and he rushed up with one palm. Bao Li didn't take the move, but turned sideways to avoid Tianming's attack, and with a wave of his left hand, five hidden weapons were shot at the same time. One of them shot at Ren Xiaoyao, the other at Huang Jishan, and the remaining three all hit Ren Hailuan, who had the weakest martial arts.

Baoli did this, just to let Ren Xiaoyao and Huang Jishan take care of themselves, and Ren Hailuan had no power to protect himself, and then attracted Tianming to come back to rescue him personally.

His calculation was very accurate, although Ren Xiaoyao and Huang Jishan easily caught the hidden weapon that shot at them, they didn't expect that Baoli would attack Ren Hailuan at the same time.

Tianming didn't expect Baoli to have such a move, so he had to abandon Baoli and struggle to turn around to save Ren Hailuan. Tianming's body technique is not slow, and with a light body, he has already caught the three hidden weapons that shot at his junior sister. However, when Bao Li saw Tianming's plan, he smiled very proudly and waved his hand. When Tianming came to the rescue of his junior sister, he had already expected that Baoli would take the opportunity to sneak attack him. But he still disregarded his own safety and tried his best to help his sister out of the siege, and then he turned around to face the little monk Baoli, but it was too late, he was slapped in the chest early, and three ribs were broken, and he fell to the ground and vomited blood.

"Thief monk, what kind of Buddhist are you who use such indiscriminate methods? What a shame! Ren Hailuan saw that his senior brother was injured, and immediately scolded.