If you guess correctly, the first move should be "Come from the lonely sea, Chi Huang dare not take care of it", Zhang Jiuling's "Feelings"; The third move is to "peep down and point to the high bird, and listen down to the wind." The fourth trick is even more familiar to everyone, "two yellow orioles singing green willows, and a line of egrets in the sky." Du Fu's "Quatrain".

One sentence in duplicate, one move and one poem, this is clearly the swordsmanship of Liancheng, or it can be called the swordsmanship of Tang poetry.

Sure enough, Tan Xiaotian next, after bending his fingers to flick away the sword move, he struck out with one palm, and Xiao Sheng was not afraid at all, and slapped with him.

Tan Xiaotian only felt that the other party's body was suddenly clear, and the internal breath ran for a week, and the strength increased by one point, and there were hundreds of limbs, and there was spiritual strength in every place, and even the roots of his hair seemed to be full of strength.

And Xiao Sheng's mentality is always calm, without the slightest distraction, and it is unreasonable to be quick to do so.

At this time, the internal forces of the two were already colliding, but in the end, Tan Xiaotian was superior, Xiao Sheng took three steps back, stopped castration, and showed surprise for the first time. He thought that his internal strength was already the top in the world, and those old-timers were even better, and those of his own generation might have martial arts that were better than his own, but he was only afraid that it would be difficult to meet opponents in terms of internal strength. Practicing the scriptures of God, there is no opponent in the world, but it is not blown. After all, this set of kung fu is not only super powerful, but also deeply hidden mystical methods, which have the effect of reviving the dead. But he didn't expect that the young man in front of him was even better than him in terms of internal strength, incredible, he was a little unbelievable.

Tan Xiaotian could finally confirm the identity of the other party at this time.

"Five Generations of Southern Liang!" "The treasure of Emperor Liang Yuan, even the city, the gods shine on the scriptures! Mei Nian Sheng! Nian Sheng!

The names of people in Jin Yong's world are very interesting, not so simple, Guo Jing, Yang Kang, Yang Guo, Yang Dingtian, Yang Buregret, Fengling Shitai, Si Guoya These names are all very well-written. Mei, Nian, Sheng. It seems that it is likely to be the descendant of the dynasty in front of him—— Xiao Sheng, the son of Pianpian.

After fighting with the other party for a while, Tan Xiaotian knew that the other party was either a hypocrite like Yue Buqun, or a true gentleman.

Wait, Xiao Sheng, in the future, there will be a Han master in Xiao Yuanshan who has always been mysterious, and he is his descendant. Yes, of course, it is a descendant, because the Shaolin abbot Xuan Ci, who is about the same generation as Xiao Yuanshan, is the master, and the future abbot of the "Lingmen", who is still "watching the gate" outside the valley at the moment, and the same seat is also Murong Bo's ancestor Murong Longcheng.

However, in any case, Xiao Sheng lost after all, of course, this is just a martial arts competition, and neither of them played with their lives, otherwise they could continue to fight.

However, Xiao Sheng put his sword into the sheath, and then clasped his hands into fists and saluted, and then went back, his face was calm and light, it seemed that failure had no effect on him, Tan Xiaotian sighed in his heart at a glance, this person's mentality is calm and above me, and he is not arrogant or discouraged (this word is not pronounced lei. Is there a problem with the input method!)

At this time, it was Tan Xiaotian's first sight that the old Shaolin monk Fa Hui came out.

He smiled and folded his hands in a salute. Tan Xiaotian returned the salute with his fists and said, "Please!" So another battle began.

Suddenly, Tan Xiaotian only felt that the wind beside him moved slightly, and the yellow shadow flashed, and a punch from a person hit the back of his heart, and this punch was quickly heavy and extremely powerful. The trend of the fist wind is aimed at the vital point of the Yang acupoint in the back heart.

The move came too suddenly;

But I saw Tan Xiaotian point back with two fingers, and at the same time his body jumped forward, but he avoided this move and blocked the opponent's next attack at the same time.

At this time, after turning around, he also punched his Zhiyang acupoint.

But this old monk's response was much more wonderful than Tan Xiaotian's. He immediately reversed his hands, his left palm was attached to the Shendao acupoint, and the right palm was attached to the tendon acupoint, the palm was outward, and the palm force was spitting, the Shendao acupoint was above the Zhiyang acupoint, and the tendon acupoint was under the Zhiyang acupoint.

Several masters on the side saw that he cooperated with this move in the slightest, but it seemed that the person who made the move deliberately made up for him, and asked him to show his skills, and it seemed that the same brother dismantled the trick and tried out the superior palm technique, and couldn't help but shout: "Good palm technique!"

Tan Xiaotian swept away, but there were still a few young monks here, and he couldn't help but drink when he saw this.

At this time, Tan Xiaotian's attack had been blocked by the power of Fa Hui's palms, and he immediately turned his fist into a palm and slashed at the back of Fa Hui's neck.

Fa Hui immediately retracted his palm, and his fists were linked, and seven punches were thrown out in an instant. These seven punches hit Tan Xiaotian's forehead, jaw, neck, shoulders, arms, chest, and back seven parts, and the speed was indescribable.

Seeing this, Tan Xiaotian immediately threw seven punches in a row, but he heard seven consecutive punches, and each punch collided with the monk's seven punches. In this lightning moment, he actually hit the enemy's incoming punch with every punch, either he practiced it in advance, or there was only one possibility, that is, Tan Xiaotian's martial arts were too high, and his on-the-spot reaction was too fast.

Tan Xiaotian was a little excited, and said excitedly: "Prajna Palm, Maha Finger, Donkey Kong Fist?" Although there were doubts in the words, it seemed to have been confirmed.

Fa Hui immediately nodded yes.

Tan Xiaotian then said: "Some of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts specialize in the next game, some specialize in light skills, some are good at fists, some win with hidden weapons, or knives or sticks, each with its own specialty, so that the swordsman cannot make the Zen staff, and the person who is good at Hercules boxing cannot send and receive the hidden weapon." Although some people have five or six stunts, they are limited to not contradicting each other. Just now, the three kung fu of Prajna Palm, Maha Finger, and Donkey Kong Fist are all kung fu in the hand. Among the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, there are thirteen or fourteen extremely difficult to practice, even if a person with extremely high talent may not be able to practice one of his life. I wonder how much you are proficient?"

At the same time, the secret road in his heart, Tianlong said that there were people in the last generation of monks who had 13 stunts, known as "13 unique monks", Shaolin Temple was built for hundreds of years, only this one person.

However, some versions also say that the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin school are famous all over the world, and it is said that since the creation of the Shaolin school, except for the [early Song Dynasty] there was a [high monk with twenty-three stunts], there has never been a second person who has practiced more than twenty stunts.

I don't know which monk this Fahui Zen Master is in front of me!

At this time, Fa Hui smiled slightly, his body was slightly sideways, his left palm was suddenly raised flat, and his right fist slammed out, Tan Xiaotian was obviously separated from him by a distance out of thin air.

At this time, it was a fist block, and the two fists exchanged blows, which was not so difficult, but this punch was obviously shot forward, but Tan Xiaotian could feel the upward force, which showed the ingenuity of the fist, and it was really the secret of the "Donkey Kong Fist".

Fa Hui did not wait for this move to end, his left hand slapped a palm, the posture was a move in the palm of the hand of Pranyo "Outer Dao", at that time "Luo Zhong Dongying" This move has been exhausted, and suddenly he stretched out his thumb and pinched it forward, and a sharp finger force shot over, three times in a row, Tan Xiaotian knew that his three strokes seemed to be ordinary, and the skills contained in it had actually reached the state of transcendent sanctification, which was the authentic trick of Maha Finger, called "Three Into Hell". That is to say, when you practice these three strokes, you will work hard and hard, and every time you do it, it will be like entering hell.

At this time, Fa Hui flicked the sleeves of his robe and said with a smile: "Twenty-three!" As soon as he said a word, the robe on his body suddenly turned a few times in a row, and after the turn, the side that was originally inward turned outward, avoiding Tan Xiaotian's attack.

Twenty-three, what a terrifying number, this is not the kind of parallel goods of Kumachi.

Fa Hui flicked his sleeves at will, chic and free, and talked and laughed in his mouth, the sleeves of his robe had moved, and he was not afraid to speak out and vent his true anger, which shows that this sleeve skill can be unique in the world.

But at this time, everyone outside the venue looked at Tan Xiaotian in a daze, but at this time, Tan Xiaotian had already changed his appearance, and his whole body was golden, as if it was made of gold.

These were fierce and fierce just now. The unstoppable Shaolin stunt, even if it is pig iron and stainless steel, can be cut off, but at this time, Tan Xiaotian did not avoid it, and let the stunt hit him, but there was nothing to do. It really made everyone on the side stunned.

At this time, the two fingers of Fa Hui's right hand are also gently put together, making a flower. flicked three bullets at Tan Xiaotian. I only heard three rings of Bo Bo Bo, and his fingers hit Tan Xiaotian's body. It was like a sharp blade draped over a brass bell.