The Sixth Martial Arts Conference 4

I saw the monk Yuantong walking step by step with cloth shoes, and when his feet passed, he heard the sound of "beeping and peeling" like firecrackers, and the granite on the ground broke and sank, leaving footprints more than an inch deep. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is necessary to know that the granite in the temple is the whole stone quarried from the mountain, not a thin stone slab, among the heroes of the rivers and lakes, from the air to step on the ground out of the footprints, will not exceed 20. This monk called Yuantong walked slowly, neither standing slightly, nor stomping his feet, but left such footprints, the depth of internal strength, it has reached the point of incredible.

Seeing this, Xuan Zhi stepped forward and said: "Senior brother came from afar, so that our temple is full of light, but the senior brother happened to be a step late, the rules of the conference, anyone who enters the temple after sunrise is not allowed to compete in the ring." ”

Yuantong grinned and said, "Is there such a rule?"

Xuan Zhi said: "The heroes in the temple can be testified. ”

Seeing this, the group of heroes couldn't help nodding their heads, and Qiu Yizhang, the chief helmsman of the southwest, said: "Three years ago, Lao Tzu set off half a month in advance, and when he arrived at the Shaolin Temple, the sun will come out of half of his brain. ”

Yuantong rolled his eyes and said, "Who said that the poor monk wants to compete in the ring?"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and Xuan Zhi said: "Then I don't know if Senior Brother is here, what do you have to say?"

Round channel: "The four major monks are empty, and the alliance leader is only a floating cloud ear, how can he enter the eyes of the old and decayed? I am here this time, and I just want to compete with the abbot." ”

As soon as these words came out, the monks in the temple and the group of heroes were all shocked. Xuan Bei said: "I can afford to be looked down upon by my senior brother, but the conference is coming, I don't know if I can discuss again after the conference?"

Yuantong looked at the rising sun in the east and said, "It's not a quarter and a half of an hour. ”

The heroes all thought: "The implication of his words is that he can defeat the abbot in a quarter and a half hours." Many people thought: "This person has an unknown origin, and he has made it clear that he does not want to be the leader of the alliance, but he openly challenges the abbot, and I don't know what his intentions are." ”

Xuan said sadly: "Senior brother refuses to wait for a moment?"

Round channel: "Even if you wait for another year, you should lose, and you will still lose within three or five moves." The poor monks have all said, I just want you to open your eyes and know what it means to have people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. Abbot, you have managed to escape the duel in the ring, and now you are pretending to be humble. Speaking of this, the index finger pointed at Xuan Bei's chest and said: "If you are not afraid in your heart, then you deliberately avoid it in order to be obscure, when the purpose of the conference to let the martial arts heroes benefit each other is to fart?"

No matter who the other party is, Xuan Bei is generally courteous, even if Fang just provoked Shaolin on the right day, Shaolin only slightly argued with reason. Yuantong is so aggressive, with a tragic bearing, it is nothing, but he said that he was farting when he was the "Essence of the Martial Arts Alliance Leader Conference", so he couldn't ignore it. Xuan Bei pondered for a moment and said, "I don't know how the senior brother wants to learn?"

Yuan Channel: "Okay, so as not to lose your Shaolin face." He turned around and continued: "What will the abbot do, the little monk wants to use the same kung fu to ask for advice or two." ”

The group of heroes were all in a daze, thinking: "Shaolin kung fu is more than ten million, this monk is so big, if he doesn't mean to come to lose face, he must be crazy." ”

Xuan Zhi sneered in his heart, but his face was respectful, and said: "Not to mention that there are hundreds of palm techniques, swordsmanship, fist techniques, and knife techniques in our temple, but seventy-two stunts, the disciples in the temple spend their lives cultivating, but they will only know two or three, four or five, and the senior brother in the temple is talented, and there are no distractions, and there are only six stunts, and none of them are practiced to ten percent, if the abbot chooses one of them to learn from the senior brother, no matter whether he wins or loses, it is unfair." ”

Yuantong said impatiently: "Long-winded, is there a meeting?"

One of the heroes said: "The abbot is inconvenient to choose, so we will do it for you, please use your flower fingers and strong King Kong palm to cook this crazy monk who doesn't know the height of the sky." "Xuan Bei is famous for his flower fingers and seventy-two stunts, which are well-known in the martial arts. His words seemed to be chosen at random, but in fact, Yu Xuanbei was greatly advantageous. Many of the heroes wanted to see the style of Xuanbei, and they cheered together.

Xuan Zhi said again: "The abbot's flower finger has been practiced for thirty-two years, and he has been practiced to the sixth level, and he has practiced the strong King Kong palm for forty-three years, and he has been practiced to the eighth layer, so please choose one, senior brother?"

The group of heroes knew that Xuanzhi's words were to make it difficult for Yuan to retreat, and when they heard this, they all said: "The abbot's martial arts are so cultivated, if you want to compete for the master of the martial arts alliance, it will be eight or nine times out of ten." ”

How do you know that Yuantong snorted coldly and said: "After practicing for most of your life, you will be able to do this little bit of kung fu, what kind of hero is you, what kind of notary public is the conference?"

Xuan Bei said: "The old man stands up and says a word, and it is all up to everyone to raise him, not by virtue of his martial arts. ”

Yuantong said loudly: "This is wrong, if there is no super martial arts, how to judge which is higher and which is lower when the two sides fight, who has the real ability, who is not martial, if the notary can't see the fire and see everything, why not go down the mountain and casually catch a villager to do it?"

Although this remark is extremely rude, it cannot be refuted for a while, and many people in the group are humane: "Abbot, now that the matter is over, you don't have to endure it anymore, just do it." ”

Xuan Bei said: "Then the old man will use the strong Vajra palm to fight with the senior brother, I don't know if it is possible?"

Circular Channel: "Then King Kong Palm." After a pause, he continued: "The poor monk still has something to say. ”

Xuan Bei said: "Senior brother, please speak." ”

Round channel: "As the little monk said, the notary of the martial arts conference must be able to do it without martial arts, if the abbot wins this competition, the little monk will go away from the absolute, and he will not step into Shaolin half a step in his lifetime, but if the poor monk is lucky to win, the position of the notary will also ask the abbot to give up." ”

Qunhao was sensational again. Xuan Bei and the four senior monks behind him didn't dare to admit this for a while, and Yuantong said again: "Why, the abbot doesn't dare to agree, that is because he knows that he must lose?"

Xuan Bei said: "This matter is very important, the poor monk can't be the master alone, so you need to ask everyone to discuss." As he spoke, he looked at the heroes in the temple.

Yuantong flicked his sleeves and said loudly: "The original intention of the poor monk is to open your eyes, and secondly, to be a referee, so as to make this competition more fair. ”

Among the heroes, some people hope that Xuan Bei can let out this evil breath, some people just hope that there will be excitement to see, and some people are worried that once he gets in the ring, he will be one step away from the throne of the alliance leader. Mei Yidao said: "Everyone has a difficult opinion, so it is better to ask Master Lu to say something." The heroes all felt reasonable, and said together: "Please make a decision to Master Lu." ”

I only heard Lu Xingyun say in a low voice: "Dad, this Yuantong monk is unknown, and he inserted such a kick horizontally, which was very disadvantageous to my Taiyi Beidou, so I quickly agreed." ”

Lu Shouyi was embarrassed: "If I agree, I am afraid that the abbot will suffer." ”