The eldest disciple Yuan Shanqing, who has obtained the master's seven-point true inheritance, has fought with Sun Wukong, and has the style of a teacher, with a whisk of dust as a weapon, with the magic power of "sleeves", he can collect all demons and monsters.

The second disciple Xi Shuijing, with a bamboo flute in his hand, uses the flute as a sword, the swordsmanship is light and agile, as graceful as the sound of the flute; the third disciple Xin Wunian, a long sword, is as fast as the wind; the fourth disciple is especially not, he does not use weapons, because his fists and feet are more powerful than ordinary weapons. Looking at the three juniors standing beside him, Yuan Shanqing is very confident, in the whole world, except for Sanqing and Rulai, no one can send such a lineup.

Seeing Danke and the others holding weapons, Yuan Shanqing was not polite, and pointed at the dust: "Since you left last night, what are you doing today?"

Before Danke could speak, Na Mai Ruiya said delicately: "This Dao leader, we originally wanted to leave, but Wuzhuang Temple is such a beautiful place, we rarely come once, and we have long admired the prestige of the Zhenyuan Great Immortal, and we are also cultivators, so we are here to ask for advice." ”

When Mai Ruiya spoke, Yuan Shanqing only felt a fragrant breeze coming from the surface, and those Taoist priests who were slightly lower in cultivation suddenly felt that they were not giving up.

These people went and returned, and Yuan Shanqing knew that it was impossible to send them away easily, but he still said: "The family teacher is in retreat, and I don't see outsiders, please go back." ”

Mai Ruiya smiled and said, "I heard that the four eldest disciples of Zhen Yuanzi have obtained the true inheritance of the master, and the master is not available, so it is okay to have a trick with the disciples." ”

It seems that I have to do it.

Yuan Shanqing asked: "Since you must compete, then we can only accompany you, how do you want to compete?"

"There are three people out of each game, and the winner is the one who wins two games first. ”

"Good!"

After negotiating the rules, a strong man in white on the monster's side stepped forward and said, "I am a spiritual tooth layman, and the weapon test is injured and angry, which Taoist friend can accompany me on a few paths?"

A person also flashed out beside Yuan Shanqing and shouted, "I'll come." Standing opposite the monster, he said, "Especially in the next place, the fourth in front of the family teacher's seat, I will accompany you on a few moves today." ”

The monsters were secretly proud in their hearts, and it didn't look like they were a very stout person, but they were human after all. And the spiritual tooth layman, is a white elephant into the essence, among the beasts, the elephant has the greatest strength, he said that he is afraid of hurting the harmony with the weapon, in fact, fighting fists and feet, is his strength.

The monster rolled up his sleeves, and his two arms seemed to be thicker than a person's thighs, and he shook two hammer-like fists and put on a posture, and it was as steady as Mount Tai.

You don't want to say much, he stepped forward and faced the Lingfang monk, when the chest was a punch, the monster looked at the thick body, but it was very dexterous, and he dodged it lightly, and returned it for a punch. The two of them fisted and kicked each other, making a ball.

A few youkai were laughing, thinking that the white elephant had won. But the monsters are gone, especially if he is indeed a mortal, but he is precisely the most unusual one among Zhen Yuanzi's apprentices, born different from ordinary people, gifted, and powerful to shake the mountains. You Buwei's cultivation is not particularly high, but his divine power is just enough to restrain the white elephant essence.

Yuan Shanqing was also laughing, he knew his junior brother very well, and he was not worried at all. Especially for more than 50 rounds of fighting with that monster, the white elephant was secretly panicked, he thought that he had a lot of strength in his fists and feet, and he didn't expect that this Taoist priest could actually fight with him, and he was not afraid at all. The white elephant spirit wants to use the baby, and it is expected that this person will not be able to avoid his "male and female double swords", but he has always been proud of his strength and fists and feet, and he actually wants to use magic weapons to test his fists and feet, doesn't it make the monsters around him laugh shamefully?

This white elephant spirit was already at a disadvantage, this distraction, was especially not a flaw, a palm pressed on the heavenly spirit cover, the white elephant spirit kicked back a few steps, stabilized the figure, face like ashes. Especially for the sake of having good thoughts, he collected his strength at the last moment, otherwise, his heavenly spirit cover would have been shattered.

You didn't say "concede" for clenching your fists, and turned around and walked back. The white elephant was annoyed and angry, and suddenly appeared in its original form, stretched out its long elephant trunk, like a steel whip, and struck at You Buwei's back.

The Taoist priests let out an exclamation, and someone shouted: "Be careful!" You Buwei didn't know the feelings, flashed quickly, or a little slower, was hit in the back by the elephant's trunk, and was about to fall forward with a stumble, Yuan Shanqing shook the dust in his hand, and the dust suddenly stretched out two or three feet away, wrapped around You Buwei's waist, and caught You Buwei steadily. He was not furious, and turned to find the white elephant to calculate the account.

Yuan Shanqing said: "Senior brother, that's it." ”

The first battle of the White Elephant Spirit was frustrated, Danke and Mai Ruiya were slightly surprised, but their goal was the entire Wuzhuang Temple, and they didn't care too much about the results of the martial arts, although Zhen Yuanzi had many apprentices, that is, only the four disciples supported the scene. Danke walked out of the group of demons and said, "Daoist Yuan, we will lose first and then win this game, you will win first and then lose, how about a draw?"

Yuan Shanqing said: "It's okay, now it's comparable to the second game." After Yuan Shanqing finished speaking, the second junior brother Xi Shuijing was holding a bamboo flute and was already standing in front.

Dank looked at the surrounding monsters and asked, "Brothers and sisters, which one can fight?" The monsters seemed to hesitate a little, the white elephant spirit was not weak, and actually lost, and the monster was a little worried.

Danke was about to ask again, when he suddenly heard a person shouting, "I'm coming!" A man in yellow, holding a short knife, walked to Xi Shuijing and stood still.

Xi Shuijing arched his hand to the man: "Under Xi Shuijing, the second disciple of Wuzhuang Guan." ”

The monster clenched his fists: "A certain is the king of Nanshan, and he has come to ask for advice." ”

Xi Shuijing smiled coldly: "No monster dares to call the king in front of Wuzhuang Guanmen!"

Listening to Xi Shuijing's tone, the monster didn't seem to put himself in his eyes, he was angry, screamed a few times, and slashed his head and face at Xi Shuijing, Xi Shuijing raised the bamboo flute and held the steel knife, and the flute made of bamboo actually lightly held the steel knife. The monster attack was fierce, Xi Shuijing was mostly on the defensive at the beginning, and what was surprising was that the flute sounded by itself, and the flute sounded tactfully, as if it was played by a person in a very relaxed state. The yellow-clothed monster felt more and more uneasy, and his hands seemed to be entangled by something unknown, not tightly entangled, but very awkward. The monster was in a hurry, and used twelve points of strength to fight against that inexplicable force.

Just now, the white elephant was plotting to be especially useless, Xi Shuijing had already had a murderous intent at the moment, and after fighting for more than 30 rounds, the bamboo flute in Xi Shuijing's hand suddenly grew to three feet, and the yellow-clothed monster was caught off guard, and was hit by the bamboo flute in the chest, piercing the heart. The monster looked down and saw that the bamboo flute had been turned into a long sword, and it turned out that this bamboo flute was originally transformed by a long sword. After the yellow-clothed monster fell to the ground, it appeared in its original form, and it was a mugwort spotted leopard, of course, he was dead.