A beauty like Jiang Dai is easy to attract jealousy wherever she goes.

Now that he has just arrived in the Huashan faction, he asked Rong Peng, a descendant of the Wudang faction, to slap Hong Ji, a junior of Shaolin Temple.

The slap came suddenly and quickly.

If it weren't for that loud slap, many people wouldn't have realized what was happening.

After understanding, everyone secretly wondered.

Although Rong Peng and Hong Ji are young people elected by the two major schools of martial arts.

But in fact, Rong Peng was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and Hong Jidu was in his early thirties.

The age difference between the two people is more than a round, and it is said that in terms of age, Hong Ji should not be so useless.

Being whipped by a young man is a slap.

Besides, these two descendants were promoted, which also represented the highest level of Shaolin and Wu's next generation.

Now that I look at it, it is said that there is no successor to Wudang, and it seems that just such a person can beat the faces of other gangs.

When everyone first saw Rong Peng, they all thought he was a half-grown guy with a young heart.

Coupled with some remarks that he did not give face to Zang Yushan, the head of Wudang, after that, it confirmed that this young man was in an impetuous mood and could not become a big deal.

It wasn't until this slap came out that everyone came back to their senses.

It turns out that the talents of the Wudang faction are few and fine, and this young man is so young, and his kung fu is already so good, and he doesn't know what kind of strength he will reach in a few years.

I can't say that in the next twenty years, Wudang will still lead this martial arts!

After this slap was slapped, it immediately stirred up in the hearts of everyone outside the building.

The martial arts heroes around are just watching the excitement, but the three factions of Wudang, Shaolin, and Huashan in the game can't ignore it.

Qiu Songhe said forget it, except for squinting coldly at this kid named Rong Peng, who was secretly more wary of this son in his heart, it was not his turn to say anything first.

But Zang Yushan, the head of Wudang, was in a hurry. He died because of his love for his disciple, so he couldn't be ruthless to this disciple.

Although this child has a talent for martial arts, his temperament is extremely awkward, he can't listen to anyone's words, and he refuses to give anyone face.

Zang Yushan scolded Rong Peng's actions and apologized to the monks of Shaolin Temple.

In the end, the abbot of Shaolin Chenghui is good at self-cultivation, but he just folded his hands and recited a Buddha horn and said: "It's okay, it's okay." When we are monks, we see everything as empty. This encounter was one of Hong Ji's practices. Maybe it can help him realize the right path early, which is a great merit. ”

The monk Hongji also looks at the nose with his eyes and his nose at the heart. His hands were folded, and there was no look of exasperation on his face.

Many people watched, first, they had to admire the Shaolin Temple's forbearance and forbearance, and second, they couldn't help but doubt that this Hongji monk would not be a fool, right?

In fact, with Hong Ji's martial arts, he will never be slapped in the face and have no power to resist.

Before he went up to the mountain, he had been instructed by his master that their monks should not get involved in worldly disputes.

Forty years ago, when the Shaolin Temple came out, it was impossible to watch the people of the Central Plains suffering in hell on earth.

Twenty years ago, they still didn't leave the game, and that was because they couldn't refuse Taizu's entrustment, so they reluctantly worked for Daming for another twenty years.

Now that time has changed, Wudang and the royal family are getting closer and closer, and Huashan also has great ambitions.

This is a good time for them to withdraw from Shaolin.

Therefore, his master Cheng Hui asked Monk Hongji not to be angry and provoked, no matter how provoked and provoked by others.

And in the subsequent competition, as long as you show real skills, it is enough not to fall into the reputation of Shaolin Temple. If you win, you don't shirk, and if you lose, you can get out smoothly.

Hong Ji carefully followed the master's teachings, although he saw that the young man named Rong Peng was about to slap himself.

He just stood together and let him do what he wanted.

Later, I heard the master say that this "slap in the face" was a practice and a merit, which could help him realize the Tao as soon as possible.

Hong Ji's heart was even more joyful.

He had to admire the profundity of his master's Dharma, and he could figure out such a difficult question when he thought about it.

Others should only think that this little episode should come to an end

The head of Wudang has already apologized, and the Shaolin monk is not angry.

This excitement was revealed so gently and skillfully, and everyone followed Qiu Songhe, the head of Huashan, into the hall and sat down.

Qiu Songhe had already arranged it for a long time, and even put a lot of effort into the list of people who were seated.

The guests at each table are all from all over the world, but they all have a friendship that can be spoken.

These martial arts heroes deeply felt that Qiu Songhe was doing things beautifully, and they were happy to see what he was going to do next.

I saw Qiu Songhe standing at the main table and clearing his throat after all the guests were sitting safely.

As soon as everyone looks at this posture, they know that there is something serious to say. Everyone hurriedly put down the teacup in their hands, stopped gossiping, and everyone looked up to see what kind of medicine Qiu Songhe was selling this time.

Qiu Songhe stood tall and saw that there were almost decent people in the entire martial arts who were sitting in front of him. I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement that my ambition would finally be rewarded.

Seeing that he relieved for a while, he finally said to everyone: "Huashan is fortunate to invite fellow martial artists to gather here today, originally because of the agreement of Shaolin, Wudang, and Huashan to compete once every twenty years. ”

Everyone saw that he really wanted to get to the point, but they all listened with bated breath, and hundreds of eyes were firmly glued to Qiu Songhe's face.

Qiu Songhe said again: "To be honest, this competition is now the third time. Every 20 years, each of the three factions selects a junior to compete.

Forty years ago, the first competition was won by Zang Yushan, the head of Wudang. ”

After saying this, Qiu Songhe paused. The people in the martial arts also appropriately praised and complimented Zang Yushan.

Qiu Songhe then said: "And twenty years later, it was in the next fluke that I won one and a half moves. The two factions of Meng Shaolin and Wudang did not give up, and temporarily received a false name. ”

The crowd followed with another burst of praise.

Don't look at Qiu Songhe and Zang Yushan are both heads, in fact, there is a lot of age difference. So the two of them were victors forty years ago and twenty years ago, respectively.

Qiu Songhe looked at everyone's expressions, and in a trance, he seemed to return to the years when he was still young twenty years ago.

At that time, he had just reached the peak of his life, and his heart was no less excited than at this moment.

But it's a pity that Qiu Songhe was born at the wrong time, although he was recognized by the three major factions of the Central Plains martial arts twenty years ago, he was born in a peaceful years.

And today's Qiu Songhe no longer aims to be "affirmed by others". What he wants is for the Huashan faction to dominate the martial arts, and no longer follow the reputation of Shaolin and Wudang!

Such ambitions, no matter how strong they are, have lost the opportunity to achieve them. So what he needs is Fang Zhongjin!

Qiu Songhe pulled back from his memory, smiled at everyone, and said: "Twenty years have passed in a blink of an eye. Today is a great time for the third competition.

It was only because of the luck I won 20 years ago that I was fortunate to invite fellow martial artists to gather in Huashan recently to be the host.

I would like to take this opportunity to introduce you to my beloved disciple Fangzhong. He is also a junior of Huashan who played this time. ”

After Qiu Songhe said this, Fang Zhongjin took a step forward and stood in front of everyone.

Everyone saw that this young man was tall and healthy, and his face was clear. All of them said loudly: "Huashan is lucky, green out of the blue" and other polite words.

In fact, a few days ago, Qiu Songhe had already introduced Fang Zhongjin to many people. And this time, he officially pushed Fang Zhongjin in front of everyone in the martial arts.

Since then, the rivers and lakes can be regarded as the number one person in the brocade.