Chapter 1 Gangsters can also be heroes

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"it!"

With a muffled snort, Xiao Jun woke up from his coma, his headache was splitting for a while, his mind was blank, and then he felt that his whole body was hot, like a fire, and an invisible force in his body filled every cell, scurrying everywhere.

Xiao Jun, who woke up, rubbed his head in severe pain, looked around, and found that he was in a cave, dark and damp, only a beam of light shone in from a small hole in the wall next to him, and he could vaguely see the scene inside the cave.

"What the hell is this place? Aren't labors fighting with people collecting protection money at the Thunderbolt Bar? Why did they come here? They couldn't have been hacked to death? This is the ?...... of the underworld."

Xiao Jun looked around in confusion, looking for Meng Po who had sent soup to drink, and his face turned pale.

"How come there is another strange power sealed in your body in addition to the Shaolin skill? You have already broken through the seal when you transmit the power just now, and now your body is equivalent to having the power of the old man for 140 years, and no one in the world is invincible! Even Nan Murong and North Qiao Feng are no longer your opponents!"

At this moment, an old voice came into Xiao Jun's ears, with a hint of excitement in exhaustion.

Xiao Jun jumped up from the ground like an electric shock, but a strange scene happened. I saw that Xiao Jun just jumped a few meters high with just a slight jump, and hit the top of the cave directly, his head was pushed out of a big bag, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

"it!What's going on?!"

Xiao Jun grinned and got up from the ground, looked in the direction where the sound came from, and naturally touched the top of his head that was emitting a sharp pain.

But then he froze where he was, for he suddenly found himself bald and wearing a monk's robe.

"The power in your body has not been fully mastered, and you should not act too much in everything, otherwise you will hurt others and yourself. ”

At this time, the old man's voice sounded again.

Not far away, an old man with a white beard was sitting on a stone platform, looking at Xiao Jun with a kind smile on his face.

"Who are you?!!Why am I here?"

Xiao Jun asked blankly, because he saw that the old man was actually dressed as an ancient, and there was a bit of a taste of fairy wind bones.

Could it be that he was dreaming?

"What you, yours, there are no rules, I have passed on your skills for nearly 70 years, can't I get you a master?!"

The old man grimaced his face and said in a deep voice.

"What? wait, no cliffs, no cliffs?"

Xiao Jun silently recited the name Wuyazi, how did he feel like he had heard it somewhere.

Tenryu Babu?!

Just when Xiao Jun just remembered the origin of the name Wuyazi, many pictures and names suddenly appeared in his mind.

In mind:

A little monk was practicing day after day in the compound of the Shaolin Temple, clumsy and ugly, and was always bullied by an old monk in the vegetable garden?...

Listen to the master tell the story of Qiao Feng, the leader of the beggar gang, guarding the border pass, and the eighteen palms of the dragon?...

Qiao Feng became Xiao Feng and fought with the Central Plains martial arts people in Xianzhuang?...

Gusu Murong Fu became famous as a young man, and he was only dedicated to recovering Dayan?...

Dali Duan Zhengchun is so astringent?...

Dali Duan Yu's six-vein divine sword?...

The Four Evildoers Endanger the ?...

Going down the mountain to find a teacher was violently beaten by an ugly monster?...

broke the Zhenlong chess game of Mr. Su Xinghe?...

...

The more Xiao Jun thought about it, the more confused he became, this, is this TM crossing?

At this moment, Xiao Jun saw a pool of spring water on the side, walked over quickly, and then saw that the person in the reflection was not himself at all, but the monk in his memory, who looked ugly.

At this point, Xiao Jun's heart was already half sinking, and then he turned to look at the old man, and asked unrelentingly, "Are you a cliffless son?"

The old man glared at Xiao Jun and said dissatisfiedly: "Have you burned your brain out after 140 years of skill?

Xiao Jun, who listened to the old man's answer, suddenly sat down on the ground, and now he was sure that he had crossed over, and he had crossed into the Tianlong Babu, which could lose his life at any time.

There are all masters here, and there are few good people, isn't this here to send him to death?And he just crossed over to become a stupid person like Xuzhu, even if it wasn't Qiao Feng, even if it was Duan Yu!

"Why don't you hurry up to meet Master?!Your Shaolin skills have been abolished by the old man, do you still want to go back to Shaolin to become a monk!? Or do you want to recognize me if you become the number one in the world!?"

Seeing Xiao Jun sitting motionless on the ground, Wu Yazi said loudly again, as if he was really angry.

140 years of skill, the world's first?

That's right, Lao Tzu is not a little gangster who asks for accounts everywhere every day and is beaten everywhere, Lao Tzu is a hero of the rivers and lakes, a more powerful Xuzhu than Xuzhu!

Isn't the number one in the world in Tianlong Babu the sweeping monk of Shaolin Temple? Don't fool me for a long time, and in the end I can't even beat the sweeping monk, isn't that a big mess?!

But Xiao Jun thought about it again, isn't Xuzhu from Shaolin Temple? If he goes to worship the sweeping monk as a teacher in the future, won't it be the first in the world by 1,000 percent......

Thinking of this, Xiao Jun immediately knelt in front of Wu Yazi with a smile, and directly kowtowed eight times, he knew that this was the rule of the Loose Sect.

"Master is above, bow to the apprentice!"

Xiao Jun shouted loudly while kowtowing.

"Good, good, good apprentice, good apprentice!"

Wu Yazi looked at Xiao Jun, who was kowtowing to himself, and couldn't close his mouth happily.

"Master, where is the thumb of the master? ”

As soon as he finished kowtowing, Xiao Jun stretched out his hand and asked Wu Yazi for a wrench.

Tianlong Babu didn't watch it over and over again, if it was according to the plot on TV, at this time, Wuyazi should have handed over the portrait of the head of the wrench and Wang Yuyan and his mother to him.

Thinking of Wang Yuyan, Xiao Jun couldn't help but salivate a little, I don't know if it is as punctual as it is on TV.

"How do you know I'm going to wrench your fingers?"

Wu Yazi looked at Xiao Jun strangely, and asked suspiciously, this is exactly what he was going to say next.

"The apprentice has been able to pinch and calculate since he was a child, and he is very talented, and I also know that the master will let me find a woman in the painting to learn this martial arts, and then help you kill the criminal Ding Chunqiu!"

Xiao Jun deliberately pinched his fingers and said seriously, but in fact, this was all what he saw from the TV, and he didn't know if Meng was right.

"Quanzhong!Can you see through people's hearts?! Are you really a genius?!"

Wu Yazi looked Xiao Jun up and down in surprise, unable to believe his eyes.

"Master has won the prize, which is a small meaning. ”

Xiao Jun waved his hand and smiled proudly.

So, Wu Yazi took off the wrench on his hand, took out a picture scroll, and handed it to Xiao Jun.

"From today on, you are the head of the Carefree Sect, take this painting to learn all the martial arts of your own sect, and from now on you will be the best in the world!

Wu Yazi looked at Xiao Jun with a serious face and asked in a deep voice.

"Follow Master's teachings!"

Xiao Jun nodded, agreed loudly, and took the wrench and the scroll.

Xiao Jun, who took the wrench and the picture scroll, couldn't help but fall into infinite meaning:

Girls from the Vulture Palace, wait for me, I'll be here soon...

Li Qiushui, beauty, I'm coming...

Princess Xixia, Menggu, waiting for me...

Lao Tzu is the first in the world! What is Murong in the south and Qiao Feng in the north, what are the four evil people, what Ding Chunqiu Duan Zhengchun, what beggar gang, what Shaolin, Lao Tzu wants to fight ten!

I didn't expect that I could have today, hahahaha...

Xiao Jun, who was at the end of the Y, put away his laughter, and was about to ask Wang Yuyan where the cave where his mother lived, but when he looked up, he found that Wuyazi had passed away.

", why did you hang up so quickly? Pull a few down, anyway, Wang Yuyan has already died a long time ago, the cave where Duan Yu went should be, find a chance to ask that kid, Lao Tzu will also learn Ling Bo Weibu!"

Xiao Jun muttered to himself, burying the bones of Wu Yazi in the cave, how can he be regarded as a meritorious person who taught him 70 years of skills, and reluctantly called him master.

Speaking of Wuyazi's 70 years of skill, Xiao Jun was a little confused. Isn't it 70 years of power? How did it suddenly become 140 years of power? Could it be that when you traveled through time, you encountered the legendary space-time rift?

Xiao Jun was a little puzzled, but it didn't matter, anyway, he wouldn't return it, now the first goal is to find Duan Yu first, then find the cave, and then talk about it after practicing martial arts.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jun planned to leave, but after looking for a long time, he didn't even have an exit, and when he was anxious, he suddenly remembered the same way to enter the hole in his memory and what he saw on TV.

You have to break into the hole, do you have to break out of the hole?

Xiao Jun hesitated, plucked up his courage, and jumped directly to the top of the cave!

In the sound of mountain rocks cracking, Xiao Jun actually broke through the ridge of hundreds of meters and came out directly from the top of the mountain! But just like the Xuzhu on TV, he didn't know any advanced martial arts at all, except for Luohan Boxing, he just had 140 years of skill.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Xiao Jun, who was born out of nowhere, wailing, and fell into the dense mountain forest below the mountain like a meteor.

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