Xuan Ci sighed.

There are really people hiding in the Shaolin Temple!

This Shaolin Temple is Lao Gao's territory, do you think it is your home?

Before, was there anything else I didn't know about this Shaolin Temple?

Now, is there anything else in this Shaolin Temple that I don't know?

The Chinese language is broad and profound!

"Old thief Murong, take your life!"

"I, Xiao Yuanshan, have come to you for revenge!"

Xiao Yuanshan beckoned a dead hand, and Murong Bo had confusion in his eyes, so he could only resist it.

Murong Bo was completely stunned.

This person is Xiao Yuanshan?

Xiao Yuanshan is Xiao Yuanshan, but ......

How did I reveal my identity?

I hid it so well that I was exposed?

The two shot frantically and fought in a hurry.

Abbot Xuanci was furious.

He rolled up his sleeves.

You don't take me as a master in your eyes!

Do you know what the world's martial arts are called Shaolin?

He was so angry that he was about to rush forward, and the next second......

"Disciples, listen to the order, let them fight!"

Xuan Ci clasped his hands together and showed compassion on his face.

Shaolin monk: "......"

Abbot, are you cowardly?

Xuan Ci: Hehe!

How could the old man be cowardly?

Isn't it impossible to beat even one?

Even if he can't beat them, the old man dares to fight them.

Mainly, it's their personal vendetta, so, let them fight.

Isn't the old man cowardly?

"Xiaoyaozi."

The sweeping monk looked at Zhou Du and said, "Since they are fighting, I will also fight with you!" ”

Zhou Du: Get out!

I'm still waiting to harvest Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo.

If I fight with you, don't say if I can beat you, even if I can beat you......

I also use most of my internal energy.

Get out of the way, and don't play with you!

"I don't want to fight you, I just want to know, do I know you?"

Zhou Du asked.

Sweeper: Alas!

You really forgot about me!

"Are you Duan Siping, or Murong Longcheng?"

Zhou Du asked.

Sweeper: "??? ”

How could I be them?

"You remember these two masters, even I forgot it!"

The sweeping monk sighed, "The name of the poor monk ......"

"Poor monk sea of clouds!"

The sweeping monk said indifferently, "Cloud character monk!" ”

"I've met you, I've talked to your disciples, and I've even received a little Wuxiang Gong from you!"

The sweeping monk folded his hands and looked compassionate.

Zhou Du: "??? ”

Cloud word generation?

Haven't heard of it!

"Who do you say you are?"

Abbot Xuanci suddenly exclaimed, "You are the ancestor of Yunhai Master?" ”

"Amitabha!"

The sweeping monk nodded, "The poor monk used to be a lay disciple of Shaolin, and then escaped into the empty door and got the Dharma name Yunhai." ”

"It's been forty-two years since I came to the Scripture Pavilion, and I don't know if it's forty-three years."

The sweeping monk said gently, "Xiaoyaozi, you were the best in the world back then, and I once challenged you ......"

"It's you who instructed me, Lao Minggan is guilty!"

"Unexpectedly, we are all going to die of old age, but we can still meet in this Shaolin Temple!"

The sweeping monk sighed with emotion.

"Don't worry, if you die of old age, I won't die!"

Zhou Du said calmly, "I can definitely survive you!" ”

Sweeper: "......"

I know that your martial arts are awesome, and I know that you have a long life.

Let me tell you, Shaolin's health care is also quite good.

At that time, who will survive and who will die, maybe it will be!

Zhou Du looked at the sweeping monk and smiled.

Now I know that the sweeping monk is the master of Shaolin.

Xuan Ci called him Uncle Ancestor, he was two generations higher than Xuan Ci.

He is the master of the thirty-second generation of Shaolin Temple.

(Nonsense!) The devil knows who the sweeping monk really is. ）

"Xiaoyaozi, I want to challenge you!"

The sweeping monk said coldly, "I was defeated in your hands back then, and now, I want to challenge again!" ”

"Alas!"

Zhou Du sighed, "How old are we?" ”

"You're one hundred and fifty, and I'm one hundred and forty!"

The sweeping monk spoke.

"We're almost three hundred years old combined, challenge a fart!"

Zhou Du stretched out his hand, "In order to preserve qi and blood, so, let's fight for internal strength!" ”

Sweeper: "......"

Are you sure this is called preserving qi and blood?

The internal force competition is the most ferocious, right?

If you're not careful, we'll both have to burp.

You......

"Come, compete for internal strength!"

Zhou Du urged again, "Now I challenge you!" ”

"Amitabha!"

The sweeping monk clasped his hands together, "The four old men are empty, and fame and fortune are like floating clouds to me......"

"The old man is defeated!"

The sweeping monk spoke indifferently.

Fight for internal strength, you old man has lived enough, I haven't lived enough.

I want to live another thirty or fifty years.

"Alas, it's really cold from a high place!"

Zhou Du carried his hands behind his back, and there was an air of loneliness and loneliness.

Sweeper: "......"

You're so awesome, does your mother know?

Oh, by the way, you're already in the ground.

You old thing is getting more and more shameless and skinless.

I'm still thinking about you!

I saw that Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo had already fought to the most intense level.

Both of them were steaming white mist above their heads, and the internal force was promoted to the extreme!

Zhou Du nodded at Xiao Feng, "Xiao Feng, go on!" ”

Xiao Feng: "......"

Can I go up now?

Didn't you say that I stood up to the heavens and the earth, and I couldn't bully the few with the more?

"The enmity of parents is not shared, and to deal with such evil demons, there is no need to talk to him about the morality of the rivers and lakes!"

Zhou Du grinned.

Isn't that what decent people love to do?

Evil factions use the more to bully the few, and the big ones bully the smaller, and the decent will say that they do not pay attention to morality.

When the righteous besiege the evil faction, they will say that such a bad person does not need to talk to him about morality.

So......

Does decency talk about morality or not?

Xiao Feng was speechless, and then jumped up.

Forget it, it's revenge for your parents anyway.

So, he went!

He rushed up with his stereo on his shoulder.

Murong Bo: "......"

It's over, I can't beat it!

Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan are half a catty, but with Xiao Feng, especially after Xiao Feng turned on the stereo......

Murong Bo is tragic.

In just twenty moves, Murong Bo was hit by Xiao Feng's palm and flew out upside down.

Murong Bo cried.

There's no wind coming from the rivers and lakes, why am I suddenly going to burp?

"Old thief Murong, die!"

Xiao Yuanshan chased after him and slapped his palm towards Murong Bo's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Zhou Du rushed up, lowered the dragon's palm with one move, and shook Xiao Yuanshan away.

After Xiao Yuanshan landed, he took dozens of steps backwards.

"Senior, why did you stop me?"

Xiao Yuanshan's blood was boiling, he suppressed his breath and asked.

Zhou Du smiled slightly, "Wait a moment." ”

Xiao Yuanshan frowned, "Senior, who are you going to help?" ”

"Murong Bo!"

Zhou Du looked at Murong Bo and said gently, "Come, the old man challenges you." ”

"The old man is one hundred and fifty years old, and you are seriously injured......"

"Let's fight fairly!"

Zhou Du put on a posture and laughed.

Murong Bo almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

You step on the horse!

You are one hundred and fifty years old, but you are full of spirit, and I am badly wounded.

How do you have the face to say a fair fight?

"Master, I'm here!"

A voice was heard in the distance.

I saw Li Qiushui's clothes flying, grabbing a person in one hand and falling down.

She casually threw the two of them to the ground.

One is a handsome son, and the other is a solemn monk.

Murong Fu and Gu Mozhi!

"Master, I have captured Murong Fu and Gu Mozhi!"

"You said you wanted to live, so I abolished their martial arts!"

"Guaranteed to be alive!"

Li Qiushui said with a smile.

Everyone: "......"

This woman is so ruthless.