As soon as Ye Cheng said this, he couldn't help but make the onlookers in an uproar, and even the peddlers and pawns who had been peddling goods next to him stopped to sell, and they all left their stalls and gathered around, wanting to see what kind of young man dared to argue with the head of the dignified Huashan faction. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And those people in the martial arts have different mentalities, some saw that Ye Cheng did not fall behind within ten moves just now, and said in his heart that this drunken apprentice who was too white and detached was really worthy of his reputation, and he might really be able to win the head of Huashan, but most people still scoffed, thinking that Ye Cheng really didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick, and Shi Cong was also a famous knight, how could he be defeated by a little-known hairy boy?

At this time, Shi Cong was in a complicated mood, the ten moves had passed just now, and Ye Cheng on the opposite side was still standing there with a good look, but he was already out of breath, Shi Cong knew in his heart that he had used all his strength at the last moment just now, but he couldn't even touch the corners of this young man's clothes, which was really incredible, and it also showed that this young man's skills were unfathomable. He obviously has a word first, if he can't knock the other party down within ten moves, he will lose, but now he is very unwilling, after all, as the head of a faction, he came to Songshan on the first day, and he fell in front of a teenager before he even participated in the martial arts conference, where should he put this face in the future.

While hesitating, when he heard Ye Cheng say that he was going to attack ten moves, he couldn't help but feel a move in his heart: "I, Shi Cong, can't I beat you, can't I prevent you?" The Huashan faction's Autumn Frost swordsmanship has always been known for its defense, no matter how many masters can't break my sword moves, how can you knock me down within ten moves?" As long as ten moves are passed, you can have a rhetoric, you didn't defeat me, I didn't defeat you, we can be considered equal, when the time comes, I will say in front of everyone to leave room for the juniors, as the head of a faction, how can they not believe my words?"

Shi Cong thought about it as he became proud, and couldn't help but smile again. Ye Cheng secretly said in his heart: "This Shi Boss really has something wrong with his brain, why does he always laugh for no reason?"

At that moment, Ye Cheng saluted first, and then put on a posture to attack, over there Shi Cong danced the Qiushuang Sword, it was really like a spinning windmill, impermeable to the wind, and the swordsmanship of the Huashan School was indeed worthy of its reputation.

After several life and death experiences, Ye Chengzao is no longer a reckless young man, he is not in a hurry to attack, but carefully observed the opponent's sword moves, and found that this sword technique is not offensive enough, but the defense does have an advantage, no one has ever taken the defensive position first when competing, but this sword technique is obviously to defend instead of attacking, and wait until the opponent has a flaw or is physically exhausted before attacking.

Ye Cheng observed here, but his footsteps moved, and he didn't make a move, but Shi Cong over there danced his sword like flying, but after a while, he found that Ye Cheng didn't mean to step forward, and he couldn't help but be annoyed: "Why doesn't this kid make a move? Could it be that he knows that my Autumn Frost swordsmanship is already good at defense, so he deliberately delays it? No, I have to provoke him!"

Shi Cong thought in his heart, and couldn't help but smile again, Ye Cheng saw it in his eyes, and secretly said in his heart: "Is Master Shi sick again?"

I saw Shi Cong shouting loudly: "I said Ye Shaoxia, let's compete in martial arts, you don't attack, you don't retreat, what's the reason? Could it be that the apprentice taught by the drunken old chivalrous man is so timid and cowardly?"

Of course, everyone next to them wanted to make a big deal when they saw the excitement, and they also coaxed together for a while, so that Ye Cheng would attack quickly. But Ye Cheng is different from others, the more you coax, the more he doesn't follow your ideas, at this time he has a little more disgust and less respect for Shi Cong, and originally wanted to restrain a little, but this time he wanted him to make a good fool of himself in front of everyone.

Thinking of this, Ye Cheng suddenly jumped over, so frightened that Shi Cong hurriedly accelerated his move defense, but when he saw that Ye Cheng did not run to himself, but jumped backwards and came to a vendor, this vendor sells tea, just now in order to see the excitement, he ran over in a hurry for a while, and at this time he was still holding a teapot in his hand.

Ye Cheng came to the vendor in an instant, and the vendor just wanted to ask, "What are you going to do?" But as soon as you spoke, the teapot had been taken away by Ye Cheng, and when the vendor reacted, he found that he was already empty-handed, and Ye Cheng in front of him had already disappeared.

But seeing that Ye Cheng took the teapot and came to Shi Cong again, he said loudly: "The junior invites Master Shi to drink tea!"

Before the words fell, I saw Ye Cheng's wrist shake, and the teapot was handed forward, only to see the tea in the pot shoot out like a silver arrow, all sprayed in front of Shi Cong.

In terms of how a strict sword move can block the pervasive flow of water, and the Autumn Frost Sword Technique is no exception, Shi Cong never dreamed that the other party would use such a market-like move to attack him.

"Not good!" Shi Cong immediately shouted, but it was too late, no matter how dense his autumn frost swordsmanship danced, the hot tea still sprayed on his face through the sword moves, seeing that if it was poured on his face, although it would not be disfigured, but this freshly boiled tea would definitely make Shi Cong's face full of pus. But at this critical moment, he suddenly heard Ye Cheng shouting, and his left palm slapped out, and Shi Cong only felt a contemptible chill rushing towards him at the same time.

Shi Cong had no choice but to close his eyes, and the water suddenly sprinkled on his face, but it was strange to say, the hot water that came out of the pot did feel cold and cold after falling on his face, Shi Cong was excited, and opened his eyes with a scream, but saw Ye Cheng on the opposite side holding a teapot in his hand and looking at himself with a smile.

How could Shi Cong know that Ye Cheng used Qi Han's true qi at the moment when he splashed the water, and instantly turned the hot water into ice water and sprinkled it on his face.

At this time, Shi Cong was scared and shocked, and even he didn't know that Ye Cheng used the Qihan Dafa to save face for him, and immediately wanted to have a seizure, but was scolded by a person: "Master Shi, you are willing to gamble and lose, do you still want to fight to the death?"

Shi Cong followed the sound and saw a white-bearded old man standing diagonally opposite him, it was Dai Sigong, the Holy Hand Divine Doctor, it turned out that Dai Sigong saw Shi Cong repeatedly messing around, and he couldn't be angry for Ye Cheng, so he opened his mouth to stop it.

Shi Cong was cut off by Dai Sigong at this time, and the pestle was not retreating or advancing in place, and he was blushing and his neck was thick for a while, and he was very embarrassed.

Seeing this situation, Ye Cheng was a little uneasy, thinking about how the other party was saying that after all, he was the head of a faction and a famous knight, and one of his juniors teased him like this in front of everyone, and he would be very embarrassed if he was someone else, so he hurriedly stepped forward and hugged his fists and said: " Shi Zhangmen, the younger generation was offended, please forgive me, but just now the younger generation saw Shi Zhangmen's set of swordsmanship is impermeable, there is no flaw at all, the younger generation boasted in front of everyone before that he wanted to win within ten moves, and he panicked for a while before he made this decision, and I hope that Shi Zhangmen can forgive me!"

Ye Cheng deliberately raised his voice so that everyone around him could hear it clearly. But despite that, Shi Cong's face was still cloudy, and he knew in his heart that he had planted a big heel this time, but Ye Cheng said so, as the head of the family and an elder, he couldn't worry about him anymore.

After a long while, Shi Congcai laughed and said: "It's really terrifying, it's terrifying! Very good, Ye Shaoxia is worthy of being a senior disciple of the drunken Taibai Lu Li, and his moves are so unexpected, it's really a masterpiece, Shi is willing to gamble and lose, see you on the day of the martial arts conference." ”

Although Shi Cong's words were praise, everyone could hear the anger and ridicule, and immediately Ye Cheng wanted to say a few words of apology, but seeing that Shi Cong had a black face, he arched his hand and hurriedly left with his Huashan sect disciples separated from the crowd.

Ye Cheng looked at Shi Cong's departing back, so he had to shake his head with a wry smile helplessly, and said secretly in his heart: "Originally, I came to the martial arts conference this time because of something important, and I didn't want to make extraneous branches, but I didn't expect to offend the big faction of the rivers and lakes on the first day, it seems that this martial arts conference is difficult to be smooth sailing." ”

When Ye Cheng was thinking about it, Dai Sigong stepped forward and patted Ye Cheng's shoulder and said, "Everyone is gone, what else do you want! It's a joke that such a person can be the head, don't pay attention to it, let's hurry up the mountain!"

Ye Cheng had no choice but to smile bitterly and nodded, and walked towards the mountain with Dai Sigong and Aya, and when he came to Shaomu Mountain, a magnificent temple appeared in front of him.

This is how many people who practice martial arts yearn for the holy place of Shaolin, which was founded in the Northern Wei Dynasty Taihe 19 years known as the world's first temple, after hundreds of years of vicissitudes of wind and rain still stands as before, to the Yuan Dynasty, the ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty ordered the monk Fuyu to abbot Shaolin, and led all the temples around Songyue. During the period when the monk Fuyu was the abbot of Shaolin, he created the bell tower and drum tower, and added the corridor and kitchen to further expand the influence of the Shaolin Temple. Although the war at the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty also affected this ancient temple, but the incense has not been interrupted, now the four seas are peaceful, the world is settled, all kinds of good men and women are coming to the pilgrimage in an endless stream, this time it was learned that the martial arts conference was gathered here, but it attracted thousands of people to come to see.

No matter how big the temple is, it can't accommodate so many people to live here, but the people who came seem to have been mentally prepared, brought their own dry food tents, and even picked up a nearby place to settle down, just waiting for the day when the martial arts conference begins.

Although all the people who came to observe could not be accommodated, the heroes of all walks of life who came to participate in the martial arts event were all highly courteous. The current abbot of Shaolin Temple changed his name to Zen Master, and his common name was Ren, who was born in Songshan and made sufficient arrangements for this event, and everything seemed to be in order.

When Ye Cheng and the others separated the crowd and came to the gate of the temple, they were blocked by two young monks, one of whom folded his hands and said: "Amitabha, I don't know who the three donors are?

Ye Cheng smiled and said, "The little master is polite, in the next Ye Cheng, we are here to participate in the martial arts conference." ”

When the little monk heard this, he took out a notebook from his sleeve and checked it carefully, Ye Cheng watched him turn it from beginning to end, and then saw him shake his head and said: "The donor is really embarrassed, there is no name of Ye Cheng in the roster, may I ask what sect you are?"

Ye Cheng secretly said in his heart: "Yes, I am really stupid, what is the difference between saying Ye Cheng's name and not saying it? ”

Ye Cheng thought about it, and said to the little monk with a smile: "My master is one of the six heroes of the rivers and lakes, the drunken Taibai Luli, presumably he has already entered, right?"

If it was someone else, he would have dodged the road and let Ye Cheng and the others enter, but this little monk was very stubborn, and once again opened the roster and checked it carefully, but this time he found Lu Li's name on the first page, the little monk first nodded, and then said with a rather embarrassed expression: "This donor, Lu Daxia's name has indeed been found, but how can you prove that you are his disciple?"

At this time, Dai Sigong, who had been standing aside, was already impatient, seeing that it was so difficult to enter the gate of Shaolin Temple, how could he have the heart to grind and chirp with this little monk here, and immediately said loudly: "I said little monk, can you live a little with your brain, can you still manage big fish and meat when you enter your temple?" If you don't come to participate in the martial arts conference, who comes to your place, what good can you do if you pretend to be his apprentice Lu Lao'er?"

The little monk was not annoyed, but said seriously: "Donor, you are right, but the little monk is ordered by the abbot to do this work, if you let irrelevant people in, you will be punished, only on the day of the start of the martial arts conference, the temple will allow the donors who came to observe to enter." ”

Ye Cheng saw that the little monk was so serious, and he was not angry in his heart, but he praised this Shaolin Temple a little more, and his heart was really a famous ancient temple in the world, the rules of this temple said that one was one, and even these little monks did not dare to be a little sloppy in this little thing, how could such a sect not prosper in the rivers and lakes?

Ye Cheng immediately said to the little monk: "I am indeed a disciple of Lu Li's seniors, if you don't believe it, you might as well go in and invite Lu seniors to recognize it." ”

At this time, it was the time when the crowd was dense, and the little monk did not dare to leave his post without permission, and he was embarrassed for a while, and at this moment, he suddenly heard a voice in the courtyard of the door shouting: "No need to ask, he is indeed Lu Li's apprentice, you let him in!"

Ye Cheng couldn't help but be shocked when he heard it, such a familiar voice, and when he looked at the voice, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, only to see a monk standing in the courtyard, with a fairy wind and bones, a heroic spirit revealed between his eyebrows, and a resolute look on his angular face, it was the Dao Yan mage who optimistically taught him the mastery of the Nine Xuan Imperial Qi Dafa!