Shaolin Temple.

On the stone platform, Gu Mozhi, who was hit by the black tiger's heart two times in a row, looked unwilling, glared at the fat monk and gritted his teeth, it was obviously the most ordinary move, but he just couldn't dodge.

"Whether it's the Black Tiger digging out of the heart or something else, as long as it's my Shaolin martial arts, the national teacher has been defeated by my Shaolin Temple Arhat fist twice, what else does the national teacher have to say?"

Monk Xuansheng walked out at this time, looked at Gu Mozhi, and said confidently.

"Three moves to determine the winner, and one more move!"

Gu Mozhi snorted coldly, and rushed towards the fat monk again, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and with a Donkey Kong fist, he went straight to the fat monk's door!

This time, Hatama almost used all his strength!

The fat monk was not afraid at all, it seemed that he was addicted, and he still used the trick of the black tiger to dig out his heart and face the Donkey Kong fist of Gu Mozhi.

At the moment when the two fists were about to intersect, Gu Mozhi suddenly withdrew his fist, his body rotated, and he had already circled to the side of the fat monk, and at the same time stretched out a kick and hooked the ankle of the fat monk who was rushing forward.

The fat monk had already used all his strength, and he was going to punch Gu Mozhi hard, but he didn't expect Gu Mozhi to change his moves temporarily, and then he felt a stumble under his feet, and couldn't help but fall to the ground, a dog eating.

"It seems that he can only Arhat boxing, and he will make a move to dig out the heart of the black tiger, just now the little monk was defeated because he was caught off guard, and now the victory and defeat have been divided, and he has conceded. ”

Gu Mozhi glanced at Xuan Sheng and said with a smile, he always felt that the fat monk in front of him was a straw bag, but why did he lose just now?

"Since the national teacher said that the good thing is that the winner is determined by three moves, then he won the first two moves, shouldn't it be Shaolin Temple who won?"

Xuan Sheng said dissatisfiedly.

"Master Xuansheng misunderstood, the three moves that the little monk said were the third move, and the third move Shaolin was defeated. ”

Haruma said seriously.

"The national teacher has a good mouth, according to what the national teacher said, no matter whether I win or lose Shaolin today, the national teacher has to say?"

Xuan Sheng seemed to be a little angry and said.

"If you win me, Shaolin will still be Shaolin, if you lose, there will be no Shaolin in the Central Plains martial arts!"

Kumachi said arrogantly.

"It's nonsense, I'm afraid the fate of Shaolin is not decided by the national teacher alone!"

Xuansheng was really angry this time, although the monks quit greed and hatred, but Gu Mozhi was too arrogant.

"Then please come out and challenge the little monk if you are not convinced, as long as you can win the little monk, naturally no one dares to question Shaolin. Which one is not convinced, please take action!"

Gu Mozhi looked at Xuan Sheng and Xuan Ci, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, and said slowly.

"Lao Tzu has never seen such a brazen person!"

At this moment, the voice just now came from the air again and reached the ears of everyone present.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the fat monk again, but at this time, the fat monk seemed to have woken up from a dream, squatting on the ground with blood on his face, and his face was aggrieved.

This look, he doesn't look like a master at all.

"Is it that as long as I win you, you will obediently get out?!"

When the voice came again, a gray shadow flashed, and in an instant, it had appeared behind Harumachi, almost against Harumachi's back.

Xiao Jun.

Gu Mozhi was shocked, hurriedly rushed forward, turned to look back, but found that the person who came looked even less like a master, thin and ugly, and was disgusted.

"Your Excellency?"

Gu Mozhi looked at Xiao Jun and asked in a deep voice.

"The little monk is not talented, but a little monk who carries water and dung in the vegetable garden, and he has come to learn the master's tricks, I hope the master will not be merciful, and do his best, otherwise the little monk is worried that he will accidentally beat the master to death, then everyone will be happy. ”

Xiao Jun said seriously, although some of the preamble did not match the afterword, but the people who listened to it were very cool.

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd under the stone platform.

After listening to Xiao Jun's words, Gu Mozhi was already so angry that his face was red, he stopped speaking, and hit Xiao Jun directly with another Donkey Kong fist, which was exactly the same as the move just now.

Seeing Gu Mozhi's moves, Xiao Jun couldn't help but sneer, and also made a counterattack with a black tiger.

After Gu Mozhi saw Xiao Jun's moves, he couldn't help but sneer, and secretly added a little strength to his hand. But before he could finish his happiness, his eyes widened and his face was incredible.

Xiao Jun's speed was too fast, almost as soon as he punched, the person had already come to the front of Gu Mozhi, as fast as lightning.

There was a sound of impact, and the fists intersected instantly!

Immediately afterwards, I saw Gu Mozhi involuntarily fly backwards, fell directly more than ten meters away, and fell heavily to the ground.

Xiao Jun followed and appeared in front of Gu Mozhi again.

"Convincing or not?"

Xiao Jun looked at Gu Mozhi who fell to the ground in a daze, and asked lightly.

Gu Mozhi's face was extremely difficult to see, he didn't expect that even such an ordinary monk could have such a profound internal force, and he was powerless to resist.

"Isn't it just in the name of fake benevolence and false righteousness, go to the Shi Shui Pavilion and learn a few tricks? Don't think that no one knows, the little Wuxianggong of the Carefree faction, right? The imitation is in place? If you don't want to be beaten out of the, hurry up, don't delay the development of the plot, get out!"

Xiao Jun leaned a little closer to Gu Mozhi and said in a low voice. Although he said it very vigorously, but Gu Mozhi, who was lying on the ground, had already been stunned for a while.

"Who the hell are you, how do you know everything?"

Gu Mozhi looked at Xiao Jun blankly, in the clouds, he didn't fully understand all the words.

"You'll find out soon, get out of here!"

Xiao Jun said impatiently.

Gu Mozhi struggled to get up from the ground, glanced at Xiao Jun, jumped up, and swept out of the Shaolin Temple.

"Since we can only fight to a draw today, the little monk will say goodbye first, and come back another day to learn the Shaolin Temple's high moves!"

Before leaving, Gu Mozhi did not forget to leave a sentence that seemed to have regained face.

Xiao Jun looked at Gu Mozhi's back with a confused expression, a little dazed.

It's really shameless, you can say this, and you can say it so well when you run away?!

This is Lan Xiang's graduation, right?

Sending Gu Mozhi away, Xiao Jun turned his head to look at the three Xuanci brothers, and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly, next, it was his turn again.

Originally, he didn't want to interfere, but the fat monk and his son couldn't be taught, and Gu Mozhi was too good to be scared, so he couldn't hold back for a while.

As soon as Gu Mozhi left, Xiao Jun began to look forward to the major factions in the rivers and lakes and Duan Zhengchun and them to hurry up the mountain so that they could rescue him again, otherwise he would really be beaten in a while, and he would not be beaten, nor would he turn his face, the only hope was that the plot would remain unchanged and develop faster.