Facing the Tianshan Six Yang Palm struck by the sweeping monk, Tianshan Tong's grandmother was also very shocked, but she still chose to palm. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Boom!

There was a loud bang, first the Tianshan Tong and the sweeping monk were shocked and the ground next to them was cracked, and then the two of them retreated together, but the sweeping monk stopped after five steps back, and Tianshan Tong took eight steps back, and blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, obviously a little injured.

Huang Qi was going to make a move on Murong and his son, but this time the attack attracted his attention, when he saw that Tianshan Tong's grandmother was injured, he was shocked, and he didn't care about making a move on Murong Tong's father and son, so he flew to the ground and dodged to Tianshan Tong's side. Tianshan Tong's grandmother was injured in order to help him, he couldn't act as if he didn't see anything, at this time, he naturally wanted to stand by Tianshan Tong's side.

"Uncle Shi, are you alright?"

"I'm fine!"

Tianshan Tong shook her head gently, she was indeed fine, but her face was very shocked, she looked at the sweeping monk in shock, and said in disbelief: "Tianshan Liuyang Palm?! Xiao Wuxianggong?! No wonder! No wonder! How do you know these two martial arts?" She is too familiar with the martial arts of the Xiaoyao faction, especially Xiao Wuxianggong, she has been fighting with Li Qiushui all her life, and she really knows too well what the characteristics of this martial arts are. As soon as she palmed the sweeping monk just now, she knew what the fundamental internal strength of the sweeping monk was, it was the small Wuxiang Gong of the Xiaoyao School, and the internal force characteristics were the same as Li Qiushui.

It is no wonder that the sweeping monk will be the martial arts of the Shaolin faction, no wonder he will descend the dragon eighteen palms, but how can the sweeping monk be a small Wuxiang Gong and the two martial arts of Tianshan Liuyang Zhang, but it is what she doesn't understand, she doesn't remember that she still has such a fellow sweeper.

"Good!

The sweeping monk smiled and said: "If you calculate carefully, you and I haven't seen each other for nearly a while." ”

"Why did the master say this?" Tianshan Tong's face was shocked, listening to the meaning of the sweeping monk's words, the two had met before, or the two had known each other before, but she didn't remember that she had ever known such a person as the sweeping monk.

Huang Qi next to him was also very surprised, he didn't expect that the sweeping monk would have something to do with the Xiaoyao faction, and it didn't seem to be an ordinary relationship.

The sweeping monk said: "Before Yijiazi, the old monk was called Daowu Sanren. ”

"This can't be!!can't !!"

Tianshan Tong's grandmother was shocked, looking at the sweeping monk and shaking his head continuously, obviously not believing that the sweeping monk was the Taoist Sanren in his mouth.

Seeing this, the sweeping monk said to himself: "When the old monk was obsessed with martial arts, because he practiced the relationship of small and unphased skills, he wanted to practice all the martial arts moves in the world. After the senior brother and immortal went, you and Wu Yazi, Li Qiushui, and Li Canghai came to the door and insisted that the old monk and me take the position of head of the family. The old monk was only willing to practice martial arts at that time, and he didn't want to be in charge, but after several pushbacks, the four of you insisted that it was the last life of the senior brother, and had to follow, in desperation, the old monk had to make a decision, choosing to fake his death and get out, away from you, etc. ”

"You.. Are you really an uncle?"

Although Tianshan Tong's grandmother was still a little skeptical, she also believed a little, what happened back then was indeed the case, and no outsiders should know about it.

Huang Qi was very shocked, the sweeping monk was a person from the Xiaoyao faction, and he was also the uncle of Tianshan Tong and others, which he could never have imagined, he also thought that the sweeping monk was a master of the Shaolin faction, but he didn't think that this was the case at all.

The sweeping monk nodded and said: "Wu Xingyun, this is your name, you practice the Eight Desolations and Six Combinations of the Eight Desolations and the Exclusive Martial Arts." ”

"Witch. Xingyun, I've seen Uncle Shi!"

Hearing this, Tianshan Tong's grandmother no longer doubted, and immediately bowed and saluted.

"I've seen your uncle and ancestor soon!" Seeing Huang Qi standing motionless next to him, Tianshan Tong's grandmother immediately reminded him.

"I've seen. Uncle Ancestor!"

Huang Qi smiled bitterly when he heard this, and also bowed to the sweeping monk, fortunately, the sweeping monk's martial arts are at the top, no matter which side of the Shaolin faction and the Xiaoyao faction are identical, they are worthy of his Huang Qi salute.

"Good!

The sweeping monk nodded and asked, "Master Huang Shi was originally a disciple of the Shaolin faction, how did he become a disciple of the Xiaoyao faction?

Hearing this, Tianshan Tong's grandmother replied: "He is a disciple of Wuyazi's junior disciple. ”

The sweeping monk didn't say anything when he heard this, and Murong Fu, who was on top of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, said first: "Two seniors, don't lie to him, he is not a disciple of Wuyazi's predecessors at all, he deceived his junior aunt like this, and broke up the cousin of the junior and the younger generation's childhood sweetheart." Murong Fu didn't know what the relationship between Wu Yazi and Huang Qi was, but this didn't prevent him from causing trouble for Huang Qi, anyway, the two sides were already like fire and water.

Hearing this, Tianshan Tong's grandmother glanced at Murong Fu on the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and explained to the sweeping monk: "Senior Huang nephew, he is indeed a disciple of Wuyazi's junior disciple, he knows the Lingbo Weibu of the sect and the Tianshan Folding Plum Hand, although he is not practicing the mental method of the sect, but he will also know the mental method mantra of the Northern Shengong, but he has not practiced it. ”

The sweeping monk just nodded, and did not say anything about this matter, but said to Huang Qi: "The old monk doesn't know about the grievances between you and the two Murong donors, but the old monk thinks that revenge is not the only solution, and I hope you can think twice." ”

Where is Huang Qi willing to give up revenge, but the face of the sweeping monk has to be given, after thinking about it, he had to say: "Uncle Shi, forgive me, the disciple is not as high as your old man's realm, but it is not impossible to let go of revenge, as long as Murong father and son do not step out of the Shaolin faction, the disciple will never look for them for revenge." This is his true thoughts, he knows that it is impossible for Murong father and son not to step out of the Shaolin faction, if he is really willing not to step out of the Shaolin faction for the rest of his life, then he really doesn't mind not looking for revenge against them, let them be monks in the Shaolin faction for a lifetime.

"Good!

The sweeping monk didn't say anything more when he heard this, after all, this was a grudge between Huang Qi and Murong father and son, and it was already a very good thing to be able to make Huang Qi make such a concession.

Tianshan Tong's grandmother asked out loud: "Uncle Shi, why did your old man come to the Shaolin faction?"

The sweeping monk said: "The Taoist Wusan people have passed away a few years ago, but now in this world, there is only an old monk from the Shaolin faction who swept the ground." ”

Tianshan Tong didn't say anything when she heard this, in her opinion, the sweeping monk who had been in the Shaolin faction for so many years was not something she could persuade to return to the Xiaoyao faction with a few words, and now that the Xiaoyao faction has almost dispersed, it is useless to persuade people to go back. Instead of trying to persuade it, it's better to do business as usual. (To be continued.) )