The head of the Shaolin Temple didn't say anything, the masters of other martial arts sects, you say a word, I say a word, and the number of Ye Cangqiong is not. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It seems that the six doors only send Ye Cangqiong, which is a great sin.

If it weren't for the fault of the six doors, Shaolin Temple might not have ended up in today's passive situation.

"Ye Shaoxia, I just repelled the master of the Demon Gate, and injured the Holy Maiden of the Demon Gate. ”

The Shaolin monk who came back by Ye Cangqiong whispered.

"Well, it's just a coincidence, I also saw the battle you just had, those demon masters were physically exhausted, Ming Jin retreated, if we made a move, they would also retreat immediately, Ye Cangqiong was just at the right time. ”

"That's it, that is, if it weren't for us delaying the battlefield and exhausting the vital strength of those Demon Gate masters, Ye Cangqiong would not be able to repel the Demon Gate masters at all. ”

The famous and decent masters of the rivers and lakes present did not recognize Ye Cangqiong's strength, they were all old-fashioned and full of confidence.

Ye Cangqiong was silent, and directly ignored these masters of the rivers and lakes.

These so-called famous and decent masters, gossip, harsh and mean, and the real kung fu of their hands are not very good.

"Ye Shaoxia, I can't see it for a hundred years, can I let someone understand your exercises?" In the crowd, an old man with white hair couldn't help it, and jumped out and sent an invitation to Ye Cangqiong to learn the exercises.

Ye Cangqiong took a closer look at the old man and found that the old man was wearing an extremely inconspicuous coarse cloth robe, and there was no logo on the robe, so he didn't know which sect he was famous for.

"Qiu Luoye, the protector elder of the Wutong faction, has a Wutong palm in one hand, frightens the wind and geese, and has good strength, and among the master-level martial artists, he is also a strong existence. ”

"I have long seen that this kid is not pleasing to the eye, Qiu Lao will teach this young boy a good lesson, and see if he dares to be arrogant anymore. ”

"Qiu Lao is a little invincible, he is over the age of six, and his temper is still so hot, this kid is going to suffer. ”

The martial artists of the rivers and lakes automatically gave up a venue for the two, and they gloated one by one, waiting to see Ye Cangqiong's good show.

Ye Cangqiong looked at Qiu Luoye simply, his momentum was like an abyss, and he was bottomless: "Since it is a battle between the rivers and lakes, until the point is reached, please ask the old man to make a move." ”

"Young man, the old man doesn't rely on the old to sell the old, the old man and you learn, you can do it, otherwise the old man won, and it will not be very honorable. The old man was very confident and beckoned to Ye Cangqiong.

"That's fine. ”

Ye Cangqiong took a step with his right foot, and stepped out in a lunge, like an arrow off the string, rushing in the direction of the old man.

"Boom. ”

A foot away from the direction of the old man, Ye Cangqiong's right fist burst out against his chest.

The strong boxing technique drives Xuanhe's boxing style, which is refreshing and painful.

"Well done. ”

The old man puffed out his cheeks fiercely, inhaled vigorously, and his true qi condensed his arms to parry Ye Cangqiong's fist.

"Bang. ”

Fists and arms collide together.

I saw the old man stumble, took more than ten steps back, and sat on the ground.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned.

Before, the battle in the back mountain, because the distance was too far, although everyone knew that Ye Cangqiong defeated the master of the Demon Gate, but they didn't expect that Ye Cangqiong's strength would be so strong, and he defeated the martial arts master Qiu Luoye with just one move.

The old man Qiu Luoye's face was extremely embarrassed, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

After a long while, the old man Qiu Luoye's face was red like a monkey's buttocks, and he stood up in a sneer.

"Haha, sure enough, there are talents from the country, people can't accept old age, Ye Shaoxia is young, with such skills, he is a rare genius in a thousand years. The old decay lost convincingly. ”

"Is there anything else to compare?"

"Wudang faction, He Zhenren is willing to learn the tricks. "The Wudang Sect who mocked Ye Cangqiong at the beginning stood up with a green-robed Taoist.

The Qingpao Taoist is about forty years old, with bright eyes and a short black beard, which is extremely thick.

"He Zhenren's Wudang swordsmanship is the best in the Wudang faction, and now, Ye Cangqiong will definitely not be as easy as winning it just now. ”

"He Zhenren is an elder of the Wudang faction, Wudang swordsmanship, continuous killing of demon sect masters, and his strength is very strong. ”

"The tip of the needle is against Maimang, this battle, some people have seen it. ”

The warriors of the rivers and lakes talked a lot, and they were waiting to see the battle between the two.

"You also wield a sword?"

"Wudang swordsmanship. ”

"Okay, then I'll take a look at the Wudang swordsmanship, what is the merit!"

Ye Cangqiong's right hand was raised, and the Xingtian blade was raised to a position that was level with his chest.

Xingtian's sharp blade waved, the sword light flickered, and the invisible sword light intertwined into an invisible sword rain.

He Zhenren's face was different, his eyes flashed, and the long sword in his hand was not to be outdone.

With a flick of the sword, a semicircle was drawn in mid-air.

"Bang. ”

The moment the Xingtian blade and the long sword collided together, the long sword in He Zhenren's hand suddenly lost control and flew away from He Zhenren's hand.

He Zhenren was stunned for a moment.

And the crowd around is also completely petrified!

At this time, the old monk Kongjian, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, who had suffered internal injuries before, walked over with the support of two Shaolin Temple monks.

"Ye Shaoxia was able to travel thousands of miles to help our Shaolin Temple, and our Shaolin Temple is naturally grateful. The abbot of Kongjian paused slightly and raised his voice: "In addition, Ye Shaoxia temporarily repelled the master of the Demon Gate, which is also a great achievement, if Ye Shaoxia does not give up, you can go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of our Shaolin Temple and browse the secret collection of martial arts of our Shaolin Temple." ”

Hearing the words of the abbot of Shaolin Temple, many people in the rivers and lakes present showed expressions of jealousy and envy.

Even the senior warrior monks of Shaolin Temple also showed a look of envy.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Shaolin Temple collects the mysterious exercises of Shaolin Temple to establish a temple and thousands of years.

Bodhidharma swordsmanship, flower fingering, Buddhist lion roar, seventy-two stunts...... Wait a minute.

These exercises are the secrets of Shaolin Temple, and each exercise is famous in the rivers and lakes.

In normal times, only the children of Shaolin Temple who have made great contributions to Shaolin Temple can enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and have a glimpse of it.

However, today, because Ye Cangqiong defeated the master of the Demon Gate, such as a strong enemy in the throat, the Shaolin Temple Zangjing Pavilion made an exception to open to Ye Cangqiong.

For the warriors of the rivers and lakes, this is a very glorious and rich reward.

Ye Cangqiong rested for a while, and then followed the monks of Shaolin Temple to the downstairs of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is a three-storey small building, with green pines and green bamboos next to the small building, which seems to be quiet and far-reaching.

Guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is an old sweeping monk with lowered eyebrows.

The sweeping old monk glanced at Ye Cangqiong slightly, as if he had seen through Ye Cangqiong.