There was a moment of silence in the field, and I didn't expect Moqiu to be so crisp.

But there are many people who practice martial arts who are not afraid of heaven and earth, and those who want to make a name for themselves do not know how many, when even one person jumped out and shouted: "A certain is a blood shadow mad knife, Du Hai, I am here to ask for advice!" ”

The man was armed with a golden wire ring knife, and there was a centipede-like scar on his face, and the scar writhed as he spoke, like a living creature.

Don't talk about anything else, it's just this image, it's still appropriate to scare crying children at night.

It's just that he is only seven feet tall, and he is a little lean, even if he is full of ferocity, he looks a little petite in front of Moqiu, who is more than nine feet tall.

"The Blood Shadow Crazy Knife Du Hai, in order to avenge his friends, chased and killed horse bandits thousands of miles away, and finally killed the enemy with his own blood! It was given the name of the crazy knife by the people in the rivers and lakes. ”

In the crowd, a small number of people who were familiar with Du Hai's deeds immediately began to cheer, and some of the owners of the martial arts hall showed disdain, but they still deliberately revealed the other party's skills.

Without him, he has already lost once, and he has to let the students under him understand that it is not that he can't do it, but that Moqiu is too demonic.

The more challenges and the greater the fame, the better, so that these losers can wash away the humiliation of losing first.

"Please."

Moqiu did not move, signaling Du Hai to be casual.

"Hey!"

With a loud shout, Du Hai didn't dare to slack off, and the golden wire big ring knife in his hand was just raised.

In an instant, Ink Hill moved.

His figure was like a ghost, and it came first at a speed completely inconsistent with his tall physique, and before the big ring knife could fall, it had already landed on Du Hai's chest.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Du Hai took seven steps back in a row, and the golden wire ring knife in his hand fell to the ground with a click, his face turned pale for a while, and his breathing was extremely short.

Before his blood was completely raised, it had been completely scattered by Moqiu's palm!

It's just a move, and the judgment is made!

"I conceded." Murky bowed his hand.

Du Hai's face was pale for a while, and his chest was extremely stuffy, he was the first to come to the stage, and it was impossible to say that he had no confidence in himself.

However, facts speak louder than words, with just one palm, he doesn't even have the strength to lift a knife, and how can he not know that the other party is already merciful?

"Your Excellency, I'm afraid that there is already a grandmaster, and I won't be wronged if I lose." Du Hai did not stir up, and simply admitted defeat neatly.

On the contrary, the dissatisfied crowd of onlookers who had just raised their interest was waiting for a thrilling and exciting battle at all, and they were immediately booed.

"The Blood Shadow Crazy Knife is so virtuous? Go up and be slapped and admit defeat? I'm on my way! ”

"Showmanship, huh? I haven't heard of this name before, I don't know which mountain nest pops up, and I'm used to being powerful in the mountains, and I still think I'm the number one person when I go to the imperial capital. ”

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

There were so many onlookers, not all of them had martial arts, but more of them heard the news and rushed to see the excitement.

On the contrary, many men with knives were already cautious and suspicious.

With the speed that Moqiu just showed, they just brought humiliation on themselves when they went up, and they couldn't even see clearly, how could they block it?

"But who else would like to come and have a conversation?"

Murphy's eyes were around, and he didn't stop those who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

Today he is here to talk about the Tao, and the Tao must show enough strength for someone to be willing to listen to you.

There was no turning back from the bow, and he was ready.

"The imperial capital is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, but if it is not a grandmaster, then we have to weigh it again."

A bald head stood out, holding a Zen staff, and it turned out to be a monk!

The monk himself was not surprised, what was surprising was that he was still clutching the chicken leg with his other hand, and his mouth was full of oil.

"Don't understand the Zen master?"

The knowledgeable person immediately revealed the origin of the monk, and was greatly surprised, but he didn't expect even this person to come!

Today, the saint asks for immortals, but he is the only one who loves Taoism and does not love Buddhism, and even the likes of Fangshi are high, and ordinary monks can't even drink soup and water.

Only this unenlightened Zen master has some real kung fu, and he has also been summoned by Emperor Zongming, and in the imperial capital, both strength and fame are far superior to the previous Blood Shadow Crazy Knife.

He escaped into the empty gate only because his family had no money to eat when he was young, and as a result, he repeatedly violated the rules and precepts after entering the monastery.

simply gave himself the word "unrealized", and said that he had not broken the taste of the world, but it could be regarded as a lot of chic and happy.

The Zen master threw the Zen stick to the person next to him in two steps, chewed the chicken leg in three or two bites, chewed and swallowed the bones, and wiped the greasy palm on the body carelessly.

"Here, let me try too."

The unenlightened Zen master stepped forward in two steps, and as soon as the words fell, he was unceremoniously punched out, and vaguely the sound of a tiger's roar burst out from the body of the unenlightened Zen master, and ordinary people trembled when they heard it.

Fuhu Arhat Boxing, Buddhism's authentic and high-grade martial arts, those who are not far beyond ordinary people cannot practice!

There is no doubt that he has practiced it to the fullest, as evidenced by the sound of the tiger roaring in his body.

This punch is more than 20 years of hard work!

"Good punch!"

Moqiu's eyes were also bright, and the shadow of the fist was like Mount Tai pressing on the top and the tiger rushing to the face, whether it was in terms of momentum or the mobilization of the body, it had reached its peak.

If you don't understand the Zen master, at least you have practiced dirty!

However, Moqiu did not retreat for half a step, but instead bullied forward, facing the pressure that seemed to be a tsunami, and threw an unremarkable punch.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided, and the ground trembled for a moment, and there was a booming sound in the air.

The unenlightened Zen master took three steps back, his face slightly red.

Mo Qiu had recovered after just a shake of his body, and was about to take the initiative to make a move, when he saw the unenlightened Zen master waving his hand again and again.

The Zen master said very directly: "If you don't fight, you won't fight, I admit defeat." ”

"Master, this is just a punch, why don't you fight?" The man who recognized him asked curiously.

"Don't you see that you can't beat it? Asking for hardships and making a fool of myself, do you think I look like a fool? The Zen master didn't understand a pair of big eyes, and he glanced at the man angrily.

Fuhu Arhat Fist is already known for its unrivaled fierceness, and those who can take his full strength without retreating will have a few points thicker than him!

Even if you fight with real knives and guns, you won't be able to get the slightest bit of good in the end, and others have to watch it again as if they were monkeys, so why bother?

He didn't care about the eyes of others, and he knew that Moqiu's catties were enough.

"I conceded."

Moqiu bowed slightly, and he couldn't see that the Zen master was also pleasing to the eye.

He will naturally be able to take it down if it really fights, but it will undoubtedly take a lot of effort, which is not conducive to the situation he hopes to create.

Gu Dan, who was watching the excitement on the side, looked at the unenlightened Zen master with some curiosity, although the kung fu in the other party's hand was only a punch, how could it be a bit similar to Xiong Qihu's use?

Even the roar of a tiger is very similar!

The difference is only from the inside out, and the other is simply based on the wind.

"But who else would you like to talk to?"

Murphy asked again without stopping.

At this moment, the audience was finally silent, and no one jumped out to question whether the unenlightened Zen master was invited by him.

After all, the unenlightened Zen master was summoned by Emperor Zongming, so how could such a person not do that kind of indiscriminate thing.

Murphy asked three times in a row, and no one in the field jumped out to challenge him again.

"It seems that the big guy has also recognized my martial arts."

Moqiu smiled: "Then I will dare to tell you my philosophy for you to taste." ”