On the square platform, one recruits away the spirit, and the other has a heavy claw.

Feng Cong attacked, Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't resist his fast hand, and his face was beaten.

Jiang Xiaoyu attacked, Feng Cong caught him with more than 30 claws with his fists, and his fists were numb, and the blood flow was not smooth.

Both of them are stronger in attack than in defense, and no matter who is the main attacker, they can take the lead.

Feng Cong, who was in the martial arts circle, hurriedly took six or seven steps back, stopped and shouted, "I lost." ”

Seeing that Jiang Xiaoyu and the deacon were stunned, and didn't seem to hear clearly, he didn't hesitate to say, "I admit defeat." ”

Judging from the situation in the field, Feng Cong did not fall behind, on the bright side, he even had a slightly better chance of winning than Jiang Xiaoyu, and everyone was puzzled why he would suddenly stop.

"Master Feng..."

Before the deacon's words were finished, Feng Cong replied: "Feng's martial arts are shallow, and he does not dare to vainly seek the position of the leader of the alliance in Ruozhou this time, nor does he seek to be famous in the rivers and lakes." When I came to the stage today, I just want Master Faxiang to see if there are similarities and differences between the Feng's leaf-folding hand and the great mercy hand of Kuzen Temple? If there is no relationship between the two, please ask the master to do a good job and clarify one or two things to all the heroes of the rivers and lakes for him, and solve the troubles of the Feng family for a hundred years!"

As he spoke, he walked to the Dharma Throne outside the circle, clenched his fists and bent over, his expression solemn.

The Feng family has already made a name for themselves in the rivers and lakes, but there are always people who make irresponsible remarks and point fingers at their leaf-folding hands and great mercy hands. The four generations of the Feng family were depressed and inexplicable, and they could not be happy in their lives. After receiving the invitation letter sent by the Xu family, Feng Cong's first thought was to take this opportunity to ask Kuzen Temple to make proof for him. He expects that he is a person with high martial arts virtue today, and he will not resign if he does what he should do.

Fa Xiang slowly got up from his seat and walked to Feng Cong to help him up.

The old monk is over the age of six, but his eyes are clear, his spirit is strong, and he is obviously a master of the house. He nodded, took a hand and said, "So, please!"

Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the deacon beside him, and then at Fa Xiang and Feng Cong in front of him, and retreated outside the martial arts school circle with some helplessness.

Feng Cong stood still, bowed deeply to the Fa Xiang, and read in his mouth: "Twist bead hand, rouge buckle, qi collection wrist, make the force joint." ”

After reading, his hands were held up like buckles, his ten fingers were like twisting beads, and his right wrist suddenly exerted force, and he rushed towards the Fa Xiang.

"Borrowing self-reliance, recruiting consecutive moves, inexhaustible, and constantly recruiting. ”

Fa Xiang listened intently to his recitation, and kept countering with great compassion in his hands.

"The crown of the leaves, swing with the wind, fold the leaves, take one out of a thousand. ”

The four hands overlap faster and faster, gradually becoming a phantom, and the moves are not recognized.

The more Jiang Xiaoyu looked at it, the tighter his forehead wrinkled, and he sighed in a low voice for a long time: "I'm not as good as him." ”

"Tsk... Although the name of Feng's folding leaf hand is not small, after all, it is still not a real name! Feng Cong can draw with the master of the Faxiang, who would have thought that?"

"The Great Compassion Hand is one of the unique schools of the Kuzen Temple, and the most proficient martial arts of the Dharma Master are the Demon Clutches and the Great Compassion Hand. Although he is not on the list of masters of the Star Picking Pavilion, his martial arts are of no doubt that he is not much worse than his uncle, Master Hanging Moon. Feng Cong can fight with the Master of the Law Xiang so far without defeat, how many people can there be in the world?"

"Look, look, they're competing for internal skills!"

On the stage, Fa Xiang and Feng Cong held each other's hands, and soon there was visible heat above their heads.

"There is a little more steam coming out of Feng Cong's head, and it seems that the Master of Law is slightly superior. ”

The two glanced at each other, nodded slowly, and withdrew their internal force at the same time.

Feng Cong Lafa's comparison was not to distinguish a winner or defeat with him, but to let him distinguish whether there were similarities and differences between his leaf-folding hand and the great mercy hand of Kuzen Temple. Therefore, whether it is a move or an internal strength, the two of them are all point-to-point.

"Master, what do you think?" Feng Cong asked in a deep voice.

In order to correct the name of the leaf folding hand, he even did not hesitate to analyze the ancestral mastery from beginning to end. In this way, it is equivalent to learning Feng's leaf folding hand once again.

Of course, with the character of the Faxiang, even if you learn this martial art, you will never be able to use it or teach it without permission. It is precisely because of this that Feng Cong dared to tell him the essence of the leaf folding hand without reservation.

Fa Xiang smiled and nodded and then walked to the front of the Sifang Terrace, and said with internal qi: "The old monk and Feng Shizhu have confirmed it, Feng's leaf folding hand is no longer similar to my Kuzen Temple's Great Compassion Hand, please be a witness." Feng's leaf-folding hand is subtle, not inferior to the great merciful hand, rumors stop at the wise, please do not spread rumors with rumors. ”

For a while, there was a burst of cheers from the martial arts school.

"The master's kindness, in the next inscription of the five years, after the Lantern Festival, the Feng family will personally present the soup balls and go to Tianzhu Mountain to thank your temple!" Feng Cong's eyes were slightly wet, and he was saying the law in a positive voice.

Luozhou is three thousand miles away from Tianzhu Mountain, although the Feng family only serves a rice ball, but they have to trek through mountains and rivers, and sleep in the open for nearly a month, which is in line with "sending goose feathers for thousands of miles, and the courtesy is light and affectionate".

Buddhism does not pay attention to the ceremony, and the ceremony may not be willing to accept it.

"Master Feng Shi is polite!" Fa Xianghe said with a smile, "Buddhism is wide, and everyone who comes is destined." ”

The deacon came over and confirmed it to Feng Cong, and after receiving the reply, he shouted downward: "In this game, Feng took the initiative to leave, so Jiang Xiaoyu won." Which other hero is going to come up and fight?"

"Old man come and try!" A fat old man pushed away the people around him, slowly walked out of the partition, and walked to the front of the square platform.

Yi Qilin and Yun Xiaomeng glanced at each other, and said in unison: "Is it him?"

... ...

Nintendo did not immediately enter the local military camp, but found Xu Hanshan, the leader of the Shenshao camp.

Xu Dingping died in battle outside the capital, Xia Chengxuan remembered his loyalty and bravery, and after consulting with Xia Chengcan, he transferred his son Xu Hanshan to the Shenshao camp, and his military rank was a partial general of the four products.

The military rank of the Shen Sentinel Battalion is lower than that of the local military camp, but it is the emperor's pro-army, and the future is naturally far superior.

This time, he was ordered to bring 18,000 people to surround the Ruozhou garrison barracks at night, which was a good opportunity to make meritorious contributions.

"General Xu, what's going on inside?" asked Nintendo, a little worried.

Xu Hanshan shook his head and replied, "His Royal Highness King Rui has explained that we can only surround outside, and we cannot rush in." Therefore, the situation inside is not clear to the general. ”

Xia Chenghuan was worried about provoking a mutiny, so he didn't dare to rashly order Xu Hanshan to bring people in to get people. After all, the Xu family has been operating in Ruozhou for many years, and Zuo Shao, the general of the garrison barracks, said that half of them are from the Xu family's outer door. If they really want to riot, these 18,000 people really can't be suppressed.

Xiahe County is the southern gate of the capital, and it has always been the richest county in Dahua, and the number of military camps stationed in Ruozhou far exceeds that of other counties, with 50,000 people. This is why Xia Chengxuan is in such a hurry to send the god sentry camp to surround this place.

"Stabilize first, we must stabilize this army, and then plan for the future. ”

His father, Xia Muchao, the Great Huazhi King, died at the hands of the rebels. The same thing, how could Ha Seung-hyun allow it to happen a second time?

"Take advantage of the chaos of his generals, take down several generals in the army with lightning speed, and then support the neutral generals to take the position, and govern the Ruozhou military camp with the people of the Ruozhou military camp!" This is the countermeasure discussed by Xia Chengxuan and Xia Chenghuan.

Before leaving the county office, Qin Xiaoyou had already relayed Xia Chenghuan's original words to Nintendo.

... ...

The fat old man stepped on the stone steps, walked up to the square platform step by step, and said to the deacon with a smile: "The old man wants to give it a try!"