[161] Martial arts

"Little beep, I beat Young Master Ben last time, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet, so I dare to come to my Tianlong Temple?"

The white-clothed young man was dressed in a wide gray monk's robe, and it was still difficult to hide his delicate appearance, but at this moment, his handsome face was slightly red because of anger.

This young man is the prince of Zhennan who was slapped by Ye Xuan last time in Tianya Pavilion, Duan Qingchen!

After the last incident, he was severely reprimanded by his father, punished to Tianlong Temple to carry water and sweep the floor, eat fasting and chant Buddha, and copy Buddhist scriptures by the way.

Duan Shizi is meatless and unhappy, and now the birds are fading out of his mouth.

"The world is good. Xiao Shami was neither humble nor arrogant, his hands were folded, and he saluted Duan Qingchen.

"What's going on?" Duan Qingchen raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ye Xuan.

Xiao Shami replied honestly: "This donor wants to enter the temple to offer incense, but today he does not receive pilgrims, and the little monk is a little embarrassed. ”

"What's there to be embarrassed about, such a madman, just drive it away..." Duan Qingchen raised his head and looked proud.

The little monk said the same thing. Xiao Shami nodded, "But this donor said that he is an old man in the temple!"

"Hmph, what an old man!" Duan Qingchen glared at Ye Xuan and sneered: "Our Tianlong Temple is an authentic sect of Buddhism, how can there be an old man who pretends to be a criminal......

Duan Qingchen said viciously, he wanted to get Ye Xuan out and let him get out of the way, but this was not enough to vent the depression in his heart, and after thinking about it, hmph, didn't this kid want to enter the temple?

Then take him to the martial arts arena, let him see the power of the Taishi Uncle Zu, take a look at how majestic my Duan family is, let him know how high this day is, how thick the ground is, and when he is ashamed of himself, this son will hit him hard!

Thinking of this, Duan Qingchen felt a burst of joy in his heart, and said to Xiao Shami:

"Today's martial arts event, everyone wants to see the demeanor of the Taishi and Uncle Zu, and everyone who comes is a guest, how can they turn them away?"

"Ahh

Xiao Shami was stunned for a moment, and looked at Duan Qingchen strangely, why didn't the prince speak today?

"Okay, you continue to stay here, and I'll take him to the martial arts arena. Duan Qingchen put his hands behind his back and took out the majesty of the prince of Zhennan.

"Yes. Now that the prince has spoken, the little novice no longer insists.

"Come with Ben. Duan Qingchen glanced at Ye Xuan contemptuously, turned his head and walked towards the temple, and Ye Xuan had to follow.

Duan Qingchen's steps were very fast, he was afraid that Ye Xuan would miss the wonderful performance of the Taishi Ancestor, Ye Xuan's eyes lowered:

"I'm not interested in watching any martial arts, you just need to take me to the Duan family ancestral hall to have a stick of incense. ”

"You want to go to the Duan family ancestral hall to offer incense?"

Duan Qingchen was dumbfounded, he thought that Ye Xuan was just coming to the temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha, but he didn't expect Ye Xuan to give incense to Duan's ancestors!

Although he felt strange, he sneered: "My Duan clan's ancestral hall is in the inner courtyard, even if you want to go, you have to get the consent of your uncle and ancestor first." ”

"Heh..."

Ye Xuan sneered in his heart, if it weren't for Duan Yu's sake, where he wanted to go, why did he need others to agree!

Duan Qingchen walked and suddenly said, "Boy, today counts as the green smoke coming out of your ancestral tomb. ”

"What do you mean by that?" Ye Xuan asked strangely.

Duan Qingchen stopped, put his hands behind his back, and showed an unfathomable smile:

"When you went up the mountain, you could see countless warriors rushing to the temple?"

Ye Xuan nodded.

"And do you know why they're here?"

Ye Xuan spit out two words: "Guanwu." ”

"Not bad. A flash of pride flashed in Duan Qingchen's eyes: "They all came to see my Taishi Uncle Ancestor perform martial arts, and the famous figures on the Southwest Road are here." ”

"My Taishi Uncle Ancestor stepped into the realm of the Martial Sect two days ago, and pointed out that he was supernatural. ”

Duan Qingchen said, his eyes showed a deep yearning: "Martial Arts Grandmaster, do you understand, have you seen it? Grandmaster is like a dragon, almost all over the world, overpowering a state!"

"So, I said that your ancestral tomb is smoking, you should be grateful to Ben Shao for taking you to gain knowledge, all of the martial arts sects are big shots, if you miss this opportunity, when will you see this kid again?"

Duan Qingchen clasped his hands to his chest and looked at Ye Xuan with a smile.

"Wu Zong may be an unattainable big man in your eyes, but in my eyes, he is also unusual. Ye Xuan looked indifferent.

"Arrogance, that's it, if you don't take you to a long time, you won't know that there is a heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. ”

Duan Qingchen snorted coldly, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and walked towards the martial arts arena angrily.

What he hates the most is the appearance of Ye Xuan's eyes on the top of his head, as if all the people and things in the world can't get into his eyes, hmph, what are you crazy about, what is your arrogant capital and confidence?

At this moment, the martial arts arena was already full of people, staring at the high platform one by one, with a deep madness and deep yearning in their eyes!

On the high platform, an old monk with white eyebrows, dressed in a dark red robe, his face was full of wrinkles, but his eyes, like a fierce tiger and eagle, were as sharp as a knife and blazing.

He is the spiritual leader of Tianlong Temple, and he is also the protagonist of today's martial arts, Master Silence.

The Master of Silence swept across the crowd in the audience, his eyes shining, so frightened that the crowd avoided their gaze and did not dare to look directly.

"Tsk, the Master of Silence is really extraordinary, those eyes are so imposing, as if they saw me through. ”

"Yes, this is the demeanor of a martial arts master, and his spirit can swallow the sky!!"

Everyone was shocked, and the yearning in their eyes became even stronger.

The Master of Silence arched his hand slightly: "Thanks to the donors who have come from afar, the old man is very happy, and now, when the grand meeting begins, the old man will throw bricks and lead the jade." ”

The master was serious. Everyone hurriedly returned the salute and bowed to the end!

Only Ye Xuan's face was indifferent and he didn't move, and the Master of Silence couldn't help but take a second look, and found that this young man had no true qi fluctuations all over his body, he was just an ordinary person, and he couldn't help but be arrogant and ignorant in the dark.

Twenty meters away, candles had been placed.

"Phew!"

The Master of Silence suddenly spit out a mouthful of turbid air, and quickly raised his breath, pinched his right hand, and pointed at it from afar, and the old finger burst out with a white light!

"Huh!"

Twenty meters away, the candle went out!

And that's not all!

"Phew!"

He screamed again, and his muscles tensed up and down, like the sound of a car tire exploding, a sound that people could not imagine was human.

And his fingers burst out of a more powerful white wave, smashing towards the bluestone slab more than ten meters away, with a loud "boom", a finger pit was smashed out of the slate, and with the finger pit as the center, it was densely packed with cobweb-like cracks outward.

"I'll go, it's terrifying!"

"Killing people with qi, this is the sign of the Martial Sect, with a yang finger, the lethality is several times stronger than that of the ordinary Martial Sect!"

(End of chapter)