This little novice was only eight or nine years old, and he looked like a tiger, so he slipped into the middle of the field. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info the originally noisy group of heroes were silenced, and thousands of eyes stared at the little monk in unison. I saw the little monk roll to the middle, slowly stood up, waved his little hand slightly, and a small long stick flew out from the north, and smashed it directly on the top of the little monk's head with the sound of the wind.

The little monk he, with a hook of his right hand, the trumpet long stick turned around and fell steadily into the little monk's hand. This hand was played beautifully, and the heroes applauded. The little monk was even more proud, and first played the Arhat stick method, and the heroes applauded and cheered, and the atmosphere in the field reached its peak.

After a set of stick beating, the little monk was tired and panting, holding a stick in his left hand, his right hand was erected in front of his chest, and he recited "Amitabha" in a milky voice, and the heroes made a loud noise and applauded in unison. Before the applause fell, I saw a yellow-shirted warrior monk flying down from each of the four walls, and four long sticks smashed viciously at the little monk.

The little monk let out a strange "ahhhhh The four sticks hit the ground, and when they landed, they brought out a cloud of smoke and dust, and the power was amazing. The group of heroes changed their faces at the same time, but they didn't expect Shaolin Temple to dare to play really.

The little monk dodged with one move, clenched the long stick with both hands, and assumed a defensive posture. The four yellow-shirted warrior monks moved,

In an instant, the little monk was wrapped in the middle, and the four long sticks were raised high at the same time, and with a shout, they smashed the little monk with a split. The little monk screamed, his body flew up suddenly, and his little body turned in the air, strangely dodging the four long sticks. The heroes could see it clearly, and although they knew that this was a performance, they still couldn't help but applaud loudly.

The little monk and the four yellow-shirted warrior monks fought back and forth and made several moves, and the fight was dazzling, and it was very enjoyable to watch. Hit to the hearty, only to hear the four warrior monks shouting, the four long sticks on the stick head intersected, the little monk held the long stick on the ground a pestle, the body took advantage of the momentum to fly up, and fell steadily to the top of the four long sticks.

The little monk Jin Rooster is independent, with a long stick in his left hand and a right hand in front of his chest. This look is simply cool, the crowd applauded desperately, and the atmosphere in the field reached a white heat. The three bigwigs all stood up and cheered for the little monk together.

The four yellow-shirted stick monks began to rotate in circles with the little monk, turning faster and faster, and actually ran up after a while, but the little monk on the stick stood still, and the next kung fu can be seen. The group of heroes was stunned, and before they could applaud again, they saw the four warrior monks suddenly withdraw their sticks, and the little monk fell from it when he ascended, and before everyone could exclaim, they saw him loosen the long stick, flipped several heels in the air, and did not stop after landing steadily, and turned over to the northern abbot as soon as he slipped his head. Everyone saw a small figure, like a hedgehog, rolling under the table and disappearing.

Turning his head to look at the field, the four warrior monks had flown back to their original positions, and only a small lone stick was left in the field. The group applauded again and gave the most practical evaluation of the opening performance of the Shaolin Temple.

Xiao Han was also so excited that his blood was surging, in the past, he only knew that the world's martial arts came out of Shaolin, and he thought that he would see hard kung fu such as the eighteen Arhat formations in Shaolin Temple, but he didn't expect that people would come to overcome rigidity with softness, and provoke everyone's enthusiasm with a little monk, bringing the atmosphere in the field to the boiling point in just dozens of minutes.

At this time, it was nearly noon, and behind it was the name of the new sect. Because most of them are old gangs in the rivers and lakes, there are only more than ten new sects, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, first come forward to meet the three sects, and then someone in Shaolin Temple is responsible for registering the name of the new gang, the name of the head, the region, the size of the sect and other information.

The Wudang faction was ranked last, and it took a long time for Xiao Han's turn. Xiao Han first met with the abbot of Shaolin, and then met with Master Baimei, the head of Emei, and Diao Beidou, the head of the Tianshan faction. Master Xingkong heard him claim to be the head of the Wudang faction, and said with a smile: "At a young age, it is really admirable and respectable to start a sect." ”

Xiao Han didn't know what he meant, but thanked him repeatedly. When it was Sun Baimei's turn, the white-haired old man just glanced at him a few times and nodded slightly. Instead, Jin Renze smiled at him and said, "Xiaoyou, don't come to harm?" Xiao Han smiled: "Accept the questions of the seniors, everything is fine in the future." Jin Renze said: "That's good." Bai Mei glanced at him, and Jin Renze stopped talking. Standing behind Jin Renze was Lin Junshen, who only smiled slightly when he saw Xiao Han.

Xiao Han said goodbye to the Emei faction, suppressed his excitement, and came to the Tianshan faction. Diao Beidou didn't even look at him, and when he saw him bowing, he just snorted lightly and waved his hand gently. The old man on the left was also expressionless, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he hadn't seen him. However, the old man on the right with a smile on his face responded: "Master Xiao is polite, please get up." Ye Tianhan sat on the side, also expressionless, just glanced at him, but did not speak.

Xiao Han's heart was cold, I don't know how this old woman could be like this. Glancing behind the four of them, he was surprised to find that Luo Beihong was actually standing behind, standing with Jiangdong Pavilion, and next to him was Duan Xiliu, who had a hippie smile. quickly swept it, but didn't find Li Yueying.

Xiao Han panicked now, didn't Li Yueying come? Or did there be something else? Could Old Woman Ye blame herself? He deliberately rubbed in the Tianshan Sect for a while, and then took a closer look, Luo Beihong and Jiang Dongge also saw that it was him, and nodded at the same time. It's just that Luo Beihong seemed preoccupied, sullen, and a little pale.

Xiao Han glanced behind them again and found that they were all some unfamiliar faces, although there were a few female disciples, they didn't know each other. He was a little disappointed, and gave another salute to the four Tianshan Sect celebrities, and slowly turned around to register his information.

Duan Xiliu, Jiang Dongge, and Luo Beihong looked at him lonely, their eyes were full of sympathy, and they shook their heads at the same time, and they didn't know what mood they were in.

Seeing Xiao Han leaving, Diao Beidou suddenly turned his head to Ye Tianhan and said, "Where's the firefly baby?" Ye Tianhan said embarrassedly: "I don't know where to go." Diao Beidou snorted and said, "It's just a lack of discipline." Ye Tianhan's old face was flushed, and he even claimed "yes". The old man on the left suddenly said, "Is it called Li Yueying?" Ye Tianhan said in a proper manner: "Yes." The old man stopped talking, and slowly closed his eyes, but the expression on his face was a little disappointed.

He Tian on the right smiled and said: "Two senior brothers, don't be too demanding, I think the little doll is very good." How do you know that Diao Beidou and Li Tiandu on the left ignore him, He Tianxiao smiled awkwardly and shut up. Ye Tianhan was so ashamed that his old face turned red.

The three apprentices behind the four of them squeezed their eyebrows, but no one dared to speak. Seeing Xiao Han leave, the three of them shook their heads again.

After meeting the newly built sect, the three sects left in turn. The heroes in the field were unrestrained, and they became lively. If it weren't for the fact that there were hundreds of Shaolin monks standing on the four walls and in the hall, it would have to be messed up.

After Xiao Han finished registering the information, he turned his head and came back, seeing that the three sects had already left, and his heart turned back to the place where the sect was standing. I was surprised to find that there were a few more people here. Zhao Guangyi saw him come back, and hurriedly grabbed him and said, "You are back, these people insist on seeing you." Xiao Han only glanced at it, and found that they were all acquaintances. The first one is the fox-like Sima An, this old guy is now making him more and more annoying, and he just ignores it. Sima An didn't care, and smiled smugly. The other person is also an acquaintance, that is, Shu Tian, who lived in the same room with him when he came to Shaolin Temple last time. Then there were five strange old men, one of whom was very old, but he was born as beautiful as a flower, and wore a lot of makeup.

Xiao Han recognized these monsters at a glance as Meng Wanxi's subordinates, and the woman was Zhang Liuniang, whom she called "Liuniang". The others are naturally Lang Sibei, Na Wulun, Zheng Qixing and Zhu Bafang. Strangely, he didn't see Meng Wanxi, Xiao Han glanced at it, and just wanted to ask them, when suddenly a group of women squeezed over from the crowd, and the woman led by waved her hands and said to Xiao Han: "Master Xiao, are you famous?"

When the crowd saw her coming, they took a few steps back, giving way to a large open space. The group of women was unceremonious, and immediately squeezed over, and immediately stood in a small area allocated to Xiao Han. Xiao Han smiled bitterly and looked at the people behind him, turned his head to Qi Xinyi and said, "Thanks to the concern of the head of Qi, this faction has already entered the name, and it is only waiting for the lottery in the afternoon." Qi Xinyi felt that his tone was cold, glanced at the people behind him, and suddenly realized: "They are all your people?"

Xiao Han shook his head, and Qi Xinyi suddenly smiled and said, "Since you have something, we will talk later." Raising his eyes, he swept the five monsters behind him, and suddenly approached Xiao Han and said softly: "It turns out that you got acquainted with the little princess, so you have to think about your sister?"

Xiao Han suddenly thought that the Peach Blossom Sect was in Xishu, and Wulin was also a circle, so she naturally knew these characters and knew who they were protecting. Sometimes the world is big, sometimes it's small, and just as Xiao Han was about to deny it, he saw Fu Qiuya and Zhu Gaoyang walking over together.

These people are fighting openly and secretly, and no matter how much they are entangled in emotional, Xiao Han is not interested in it at all. What he cares about now is where Li Yueying has gone and what he should do. Seeing that there were more and more people in the place where the Wudang faction was standing, Xiao Han was annoyed and couldn't afford to offend, so he had to pile up a fake smile and be false and wronged.

Fu Qiuya clearly came to dismantle the stage, and without saying a word, the two of them did it. Both factions are women, but they are quite gentlemanly, and without saying a word, they just stand aside and watch the excitement. It made Zhu Gaoyang extremely embarrassed, standing aside and rubbing his hands vigorously. The surrounding factions stopped talking, and surrounded them at the same time.

The warrior monk on guard in Shaolin Temple became nervous, and immediately came over more than 30 people, separated everyone, and the yellow-shirted warrior monk led by him said to Xiao Han: "Please persuade the head of the sect to persuade all the masters, everyone is in the same way, and harmony is the main." This was right, and everyone immediately retreated. Fu Qiuya apologized to Xiao Han, and Xiao Han smiled bitterly and waved his hand.

Qi Xinyi snorted angrily, turned around and left, helping the others to leave. responded to a sentence: come in a hurry, go in a hurry. Seeing her leave, Fu Qiuya smiled proudly and left. As soon as they left, Zhu Gaoyang followed.

The crowd dispersed, and the five monsters came up, Lang Si said with a smile: "The head of Xiao has traveled extensively, and even the head of the Peach Blossom Sect knows him, and he admires it." That Wulun followed: "Fu Qiuya of Guanyin Nunnery is arrogant, and she actually knows Master Xiao, who is smart and clever. Zheng Qixing shook his head and said silently, and Zhu Bafang pointed his throat and said: "Master Xiao is young, has a wide range of contacts, and has a bright future." ”

Xiao Han knew that they were sarcastic about themselves, but he couldn't argue with it, he just smiled bitterly. Zhang Liuniang looked at him a few times, and suddenly raised her finger and said, "This kid will be killed when he sees it, and he has to find someone to discipline him." ”