Wu Nian looked at Ren Wandering who suddenly appeared in front of him, there was no trace of surprise on his face, he also sighed, and said: "The abbot said that Ren Shi's light skills are unique in the world, unparalleled in the world, and it is indeed true. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ren Piaoping smiled: "Thank you for the compliment, it's an honor." ”

Yan Wushuang was originally in a hurry, but now he was not in a hurry at all, and when he heard Ren Piaoping's cheeky words, he even felt a little like laughing.

Liu Rujun was already holding a long sword, although there were already four Arhats around him.

Although Wu Nian people look mighty, but they always speak unhurriedly, hiding needles in the cotton, at the moment they don't pay attention to Ren Piaoping's words, and said slowly: "I just don't know what the martial arts cultivation of Ren Shi except for light skills is, this time our Shaolin Eighteen Arhats can compete with peerless masters like Ren Shizhu, and I think it is also a good story for the martial arts." ”

Although Yan Wushuang couldn't go out, his voice could still reach outside the door, shouting, "Don't you eighteen people feel ashamed of Ren Gongzi alone?"

Wuchen replied: "Female donor, the eighteen Arhats of Shaolin have always been eighteen people fighting at the same time, and I hope that the female donor will forgive me." ”

Liu Rujun sneered and asked, "It's just that Master Wunian said that he was going to fight, I don't know if he was greedy?"

Wu Nian was speechless for a moment, and said aloud: "Amitabha...... Donor Mingjian. ”

Ren Wandering couldn't help but secretly applaud Liu Rujun, and what he said was.

Wu Nian looked at Ren Wandering and said, "If Lord Ren is unwilling to fight, please open the coffin." ”

Ren Wandering thought to himself that he was not absolutely sure to defeat the Eighteen Arhats by himself, in fact, every time he encountered a strong opponent, he had no absolute chance of winning in his heart, but he could always have the last laugh, relying on the witty changes and careful observation of the battle, as well as confidence and determination, but this time he didn't want to be an enemy of his fellow disciples in front of the monk Shede, although the monk was already a dead man.

Ren Piaoping closed her eyes slightly, frowned slightly, a slight pain flashed in her heart, and she said lightly: "Inside the coffin is the body of Master Shede, the chief elder of the Dharma Academy of your temple. ”

Wu Nian had no surprise on his face, and said, "Sure enough, as the abbot expected, can you open the coffin to verify your identity?"

Ren Wandering didn't see any surprise from the other seventeen Arhats, and said in her heart: Maybe last night Shaolin found that the Shaking Heaven Gang sent a monk who was not willing to be deceived, and today he was on guard, so it seems reasonable for the other party to ask for the opening of the museum to verify the body, but if it is just to prevent another fake corpse of the willing monk, there is no need to move the eighteen Arhats so much.

At this moment when Ren Wandering was meditating, Yan Wushuang reprimanded: "Do you monks have any humanity, you are in the same family, you are like passers-by, or what kind of famous family!"

Half of the eighteen Arhats had shame written on their faces at this time, and half of their faces painted with anger. Ren Piaoping suddenly jumped down from the coffin, he was laughing, and said, "What if you don't agree?"

Life is short, sometimes as long as you do things right, you don't have to worry too much, if you worry too much, you will lose your sharpness, if a person doesn't even have the sharpness, what's the point of living? It's just a stinky skin.

Therefore, Wu Nian's whole face on Ren Wandering's face was actually glowing with incomparable ease and pride at this moment, Wu Nian knew that his side had lost in terms of momentum and ideas, but no one in the martial arts could despise the existence of the Shaolin Eighteen Arhats, and no one could.

So when Wu Nian took a step back and put his hands together to chant Amitabha, the eighteen Arhats had already gathered outside the inn and surrounded Ren Piaoping, a carriage, and a coffin in the middle.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense and froze in an instant.

Somehow, there was a sudden hint of coolness in the sultry air, occasionally mixed with bursts of dampness. The wind is up, the clouds are drifting, the sun is overshadowed, the dark clouds are rolling, and the heavy rain has arrived.

Ren Wandering stood there very comfortably and casually, smiling, but motionless, the wind swept his robe in the air, and the rain, a drop, was falling from the hairline of his head and sliding over his forehead.

Of course, the eighteen Arhats understand the truth that the enemy does not move and I do not move, and they are all as still as water, and the Arhats carved in stone are as steady as a rock, and they are allowed to blow and attack by boundless wind and rain.

Yan Wushuang and Liu Rujun stood outside the formation, looking at each other and smiling, at this moment their hearts are also arousing the madness of their youth, if they can fight with the Shaolin Eighteen Arhats today, it will be a great pleasure in their lives, and they only feel that their hearts are surging and their arrogance is soaring.

The rain, a drop, was sliding over Ren Piaoping's right eye, and he naturally blinked, and in the blink of an eye, his eyes were blurred and his vision was blurred.

At this moment when Ren Wandering blinked, Wu Nian made a move, summoning the 'Shaolin Dragon Descending Dragon and Tiger Fist' of the 'Reverse Capture Dragon Scales', the fist was fierce, and the power penetrated through the Ten Thousand Mountains, this punch was struck, the air was like mountains and rivers, through the boundless rain, the fist had not arrived, the fist power had not arrived, and the thousands of raindrops brought up by the fist wind had splashed towards Ren Wanderer's chest.

At the same time as Wu Nian's move, the two arhats on Ren Wandering's left flank made a move at the same time, but it was Shaolin's basic entry martial arts 'Liuhe Fist', the move was simple, just the most ordinary 'straight to the point', just the same trick, but in these two people used it, the sound of the dragon and the tiger roaring could be faintly heard in the fist wind, two people, four fists hit straight out like lightning like this, hitting Ren Wandering's left ribs.

Ren Wandering couldn't retreat, because the four Arhats behind him had already swung out the Shaolin stick in their hands in unison, summoning away the Shaolin Dharma stick, each stick was enough to break the monument and gravel, and it was such a four sticks that hit Ren Wanderer's head, shoulders, waist, and back at the same time.

To the right of Ren Piaoping is the carriage carrying the coffin, and on the right side of the carriage are four Shaolin Arhats who are ready to help.

Wuchen was still standing in the rain, maybe he thought that these Arhats were enough to deal with Ren Wandering, maybe he didn't approve of doing this in his heart, but Wu Nian's punch was struck, Yan Wushuang and Liu Rujun spread their bodies at the same time, Wuchen just made a look, and the six Arhats were already divided into two, surrounding Yan Wushuang and Liu Rujun.

The moment Ren Wandering blinked, he had already exerted his hearing to the limit, listening to the wind and distinguishing the shadows, embattled on three sides, only the fourth side was the sound of the dripping rain, but the fourth side may seem to be the safest but actually the most dangerous.

The drop of rain had already slipped through Ren Piaoping's right eye, and in the eyes of Wu Nian and the other six Arhats, Ren Piaoping had already fallen to the ground, his head was on the wheel of the carriage, his left elbow was on the ground, his palm was supporting his left face, his right hand was caressing his abdomen, and his right leg was on his left leg, and Erlang's leg was crossed.

Wu Nian's heart began to laugh, and the six Arhats couldn't help but show a little disappointment in their ecstasy, it turned out that Ren Wandering in their hearts was so sloppy, but Ren Wandering lying on the ground was also laughing.

So the seven people, including Wu Nian, suddenly stopped laughing, how could the defeated people laugh?

At this time, the thousands of raindrops brought up by the fist wind of Wu Nian had already hit the four Arhats with sticks, and the four Shaolin sticks that hit Ren Wandering had already gone straight to Wu Nian, Wu Nian was shocked, and the punch that penetrated Wan Ling Mountain quickly raised to block the two sticks that hit his head and shoulders, and at the same time, his body retreated violently, narrowly avoiding the two sticks that hit his chest.

The four arhats holding sticks could not completely avoid the thousands of raindrops, and on one side of the body, most of the raindrops had already fallen into the air, and the fallen raindrops sneered at the trees on the side of the road, and actually knocked the tree out of a small hole half an inch deep, and the raindrops that did not fall on the four people, all four of them snorted, and immediately sat on the ground to breathe.

The four-fist fists of the two Arhats on Ren Piaoping's left side struck the body of the carriage, and even knocked out two shallow pits on the body.

In the frightened neighing of the horses, Wuchen laughed loudly: "What a 'noble concubine drunk and lying'!" "You must know that Wuchen is the abbot of the Shaolin Temple Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and is a famous martial arts idiot in the martial arts. At this moment, Wuchen said such a thing, and no one doubted it.

When it comes to the trick of 'the concubine is drunk and lying down', the monks of Shaolin Temple are afraid that they are no strangers, because almost every warrior monk will use this trick, and Ren Piaoping used this trick to make seven of the eighteen Arhats of Shaolin Temple lose face in the first round.

Wuchen understands in his heart that the moves are dead, but people are alive, and if the same moves are used by different people, the effects will often be very different. And Ren Piaoping's use of this move, whether it is the grasp of timing, the accuracy of strength, the use of speed, and the flexibility of the body, is just right, I am afraid that if there is only one person in the martial arts, it is Master Zhiyuan, the abbot of Shaolin Temple.

Learning everything is only the first step, using it is crucial, and refinement is the highest state.

However, after Ren Piaoping made a move of 'Guifei Drunk and Lying', although he had heard the words of 'Martial Idiot' Wuchen, he had no time to be distracted, because when he was still laughing, there was wind in the back of his head, and the four sticks had turned into four spears and pierced the key points on his head and shoulders through the spokes of the wheels of the carriage.

Ren Wandering applied force with his right foot to the ground, and his right hand also exerted force at the same time, and his whole body rotated upwards seven hundred and twenty degrees, and then fell from the air to the ground, which happened to fall behind the two Arhats who were using Liuhe Fist on his left side, and happened to have their backs to Wuchen. Ren Piaoping breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you for the compliment!"

Who knew that Wuchen didn't speak again.

Ren Piaoping then looked at Yan Wushuang and Liu Rujun on the side, Liu Rujun's 7749-style 'Flower Sword Technique' with his unique light kung footwork will not suffer, but it can't take the slightest advantage for a while, but on the contrary, Yan Wushuang's Huashan School swordsmanship is mixed with a few tricks from time to time Ren Wandering himself has never seen the exquisite moves that make him confused, whenever the danger is over, it is those few indescribable moves that make her immediately turn the corner.

Wuchen behind Ren Wandering was also fascinated by Yan Wushuang's exquisite moves at this time.

Wu Nian saw that Wuchen had not made a move before, and at this moment, goodbye Wuchen just blindly watched Yan Wushuang's sword moves with interest, a stream of fire rushed straight up, and when the fire reached his throat, it turned into a mouthful of true qi, and when that breath of true qi came out of his mouth, all the people were startled, or even covered their ears, even Yan Wushuang, Liu Rujun and the six Arhats on the side also jumped away and no longer fell in love.

Ren Piaoping knew that this was the world-famous Shaolin magic 'lion's roar', and she couldn't help but have a little more respect for Shaolin's martial arts in her heart.

Wuchen is the kind of person who is wise and foolish, and at the moment he looked at Wunian and said nothing. Amitabha Buddha bowed his head and said, "Let the donor offend, I have offended." ”

Dustless palm, Shaolin stunt 'Great Compassion Palm', palm into thousands, all over the sky palm shadows, the real is virtual, virtual is real, it is the great mercy palm of the starting style 'Pudu sentient beings', where the palm power goes, the wind and rain avoid.

At this moment, all the remaining seventeen Arhats suddenly made moves at the same time, and the moves referred to Ren Wandering, each Arhat's footwork was in an orderly manner, or two or three or five people should take care of each other and cooperate with each other, compared to the seven Arhats who were playing against Ren Wandering at the same time, the number of people could not help but increase greatly, and the formation was much more sophisticated, and the power was only ten times as much as just now.

Yan Wushuang and Liu Rujun, who were left to dry, were shocked in their hearts, and couldn't help but sweat for Ren Piaoping, Yan Wushuang was already furious, and reprimanded: "Shaolin bald donkey, despicable and shameless!"

In fact, the Shaolin Eighteen Arhats have always attacked at the same time when they are fighting against the enemy, and none of the Eighteen Arhats feel that they are despicable and shameless, and they have regarded Ren Piaoping as one of the strongest opponents at the moment, and their minds are as calm as the water waves, and they still pay attention to Yan Wushuang's words and curses.

Ren Piaoping is still laughing, but at this moment his heart is very bitter, he didn't think to say that he can't rely on his own light skills to take advantage of the world, but he knows that if he doesn't show the 'end of the world' this time, he is afraid that it will be difficult to escape today.

The dustless palm has arrived, and at the same time, Ren Wanderer's front and back and left and right are densely packed with countless fists, palms, and sticks have been overwhelming, and at this moment he is really embattled, unable to advance, unable to retreat.

The rain seemed to be falling heavier, and the wind was like a wild horse roaring wildly, and the horses that Ren Wandering and Yan Wushuang rode were now tied to the horse stake in front of the inn, constantly kicking their hind hooves, neighing loudly and turning around the horse stake.

Ren Piaoping's left and right index fingers, middle fingers, and little fingers burst out six extremely strong sword qis, and the sword qi passed through the rainforest, forming six tangible crystal-like and crystal clear water jets, shooting directly at the six Arhats in front of him.

The six Arhats flashed sideways, and the six columns of water seemed to have eyes, and they sneered six times in succession and hit the reins of the horse, and the reins broke in response, and at this moment the domestic horse had become a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, running around. And the impermeable formation of the eighteen Arhats dissipated in the rampage of the three horses, and all the moves of the Shaolin Arhats were dissolved at this moment.

The array has been broken, Liu Rujun's sword has been swung, it is the move 'falling flowers are ruthless', which immediately attracted two or three Arhats, and Yan Wushuang was already sitting cross-legged, with the guqin on her back flat on her legs, ten fingers slender, dancing lightly, and immediately there was a sound of slaughter between heaven and earth, and every time the strings were plucked, seven or eight swords of killing sword qi shot out from between the strings and her fingers, and seven or eight Arhats panicked at the moment.

However, Wuchen's palm is really imprinted on Ren Piaoping's back, in fact, Ren Piaoping is already fighting against the water, he completely ignores Wuchen's great mercy palm, and only wants to quickly crack this formation, because he knows that only one by one to break him may have a chance of winning, and because he wants to gamble, bet that Wuchen will not really hit this palm, because he sees that Wuchen is a righteous gentleman, because he is unwilling to fall behind the infamy of the attack behind before the right person Wuchen comes out of the palm and tells each other, and he wants to sing an empty city plan, he wants to scare off the attack of Wuchen with this flaw that everyone can see, because if a flaw is too bigIf it's too obvious, this flaw is no longer a flaw.

But this time, Ren Piaoping misjudged.

First, although the 'martial idiot' Wuchen is a righteous man and a gentleman, and his heart is kind, but this battle is no longer a matter of personal honor and disgrace, but a matter of Shaolin prestige in the martial arts.

There is always a price to pay for mistakes, and the bigger you gamble, the worse you lose.

Ren Wandering was shocked away, like a paper kite with a broken thread, it fell next to the coffin on the carriage with a thud, and the rain fell in the air, red with blood.

But he was still laughing, laughing at his pedantry, and as long as he unfolded it 'to the end of the world', the situation would be completely different.

The sound of the piano suddenly became extremely poignant, just like the call from hell issued by the soul of the ninth generation, Yan Wushuang was dancing wildly with his hair in the wind and rain at the moment, the tune was higher than the other, and the sound was more urgent than the other, straight through the nine heavens, and the sword qi that flew out from between the strings and fingers was also more fierce and fierce than the other, and the Shaolin Arhat was secretly breathing at the moment to resist the breathtaking piano sound, while avoiding the sword qi.

Wuchen suddenly heard Amitabha, the Buddha's voice was long and loud, the strings were broken, the music stopped, and Yan Wushuang opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Heaven and earth seemed to have stopped breathing at this moment.

Ren Wandering was still laughing, and spoke: "Shaolin's lost stunt 'Sanskrit singing!'"

When Wuchen was secretly praising Ren Piaoping in his heart for being well-informed, Wu Nian, who was closest to Ren Piaoping, suddenly punched, extremely heavy and fast, and slammed into Ren Piaoping's chest.

Ren Wandering had no power to dodge back, so she quietly watched the punch that slammed into her chest.

It happened suddenly, and he was caught off guard, and it was too late for Wuchen to stop him, Yan Wushuang and Liu Rujun both screamed and closed their eyes.

There seemed to be a hint of pleasure at the corners of Wu Nian's mouth, and a cruel smile welled up in his heart.

Wu Nian suddenly saw the coffin lid whistling towards his fist, Wu Nian retreated in shock, and said in his heart: Could it be that the corpse is not a fraud?

Immediately afterwards, a person flew out of the coffin, dressed in white and full of black hair, and rushed towards Wu Nian from the air, and in an instant, the two of them were already seven palms.