Chapter 528: The Little Monk of Xiangguo Temple

"Senior brother, don't worry, it won't be long before I will send him down to see you. Master, I also hope that you, the elderly, will be able to fulfill your promise. In the muttering, the meaning revealed in his eyes is relatively enough to make people get goosebumps. Perhaps the old ghost, who had suffered the pain of losing his son, never realized that he, the apprentice he valued the most, actually had his own ideas about his youngest and best son.

Of course, there is no point in saying this now, the dead are dead, and the living have to continue to live. Let's not talk about anything else for the time being, for now, there are nothing more than two goals to be achieved in this life. The first is naturally to obtain the mantle of the master, and the second is to stand at the pinnacle of martial arts and surpass one's master. In order to accomplish these two goals, the most urgent thing to do right now is to keep fighting, and at the same time, keep winning and taking revenge, so that Master can truly face up to his own existence. In order to achieve this goal, even if he was seriously injured by the Tai Chi successor a few days ago, he couldn't take care of it so much. Although he is injured now, he will definitely not be able to play 100% of his strength, but he has enough confidence in himself.

"Haha, is this what you Huaxia people are capable of? Compared with my dignified Da Dongying, it's just two words, waste, it's a bunch of waste. At this time, it has been three days later, and the first floor of the Binhai Building, which has been relatively closed, has been completely emptied, except for some necessary auditoriums, a large ring is placed in the center, as far as that scale is concerned, it will never be said that the speed and strength of the shot will be affected because of the limitation of space. At this time, a Dongying man with two mustaches on his mouth was arrogantly standing in the center of the ring, turning his thumb upside down, and looking around with contempt. Of course, he has this arrogant self-confidence, and being able to walk through so many cities is a proof of strength. Speaking of the pain when being beaten, I have long forgotten about the country of Java at this time.

"Look for death!" At this hour, Lu Xuan had not yet arrived at Binhai Mansion, He Jiasheng and Zhang Chaozong were already waiting in the surrounding audience, in addition to the two of them, there were also some fellow martial artists who came from the surrounding cities one after another. Compared with those concert scenes where hundreds of people live at every turn, this scene seems to be a lot deserted now, but it seems that everyone who can sit here except for Wang Jun and the grandchildren of the Liao family are all martial arts people, and this is a grand event belonging to martial arts people. And among these people, there was also a person who Lu Xuan was relatively familiar with, and he was the dragon shape fist master Long Qianjun.

"It's normal for people who practice martial arts to be irritable, but don't be so impulsive, why bother with the clown. Zhang Chaozong closed his eyes and said lightly, at this time, his state of mind was really like an old monk who had been meditating for decades. However, He Jiasheng can still clearly feel that Zhang Chaozong's heart is actually not calm, if this arrogant guy falls into the hands of Zhang Chaozong, he will definitely not have good fruits to eat.

"What's the matter, are you Huaxia people all shrunken turtles? With so many big living people, no one has the courage to come up and fight with me? Don't worry, I only use a little finger. "This guy is also good enough, no one cares, and it's quite fun to play there alone.

"Damn, if you don't go up to me. A young man stood up in a rage, ready to rush into the ring, and give the damn arrogant guy a cannon punch first.

"Well, although it's a bit noisy to make a move now, it's only a matter of time, and I guess the host won't mind. A young man in sportswear stood up and, to put it mildly, stepped into the ring in just one step.

"This person looks pretty good, and you are from Shaolin again?" He Jiasheng, who wanted to make a move, stopped because of this scene, looked at Zhang Chaozong and asked. Naturally, it is impossible to see the origin of this young man from the perspective of clothing and temperament, and he looks similar to an ordinary young man of eighteen, nineteen or twenty. However, when you make a move, the kind of breath that naturally flows, the unique aura of Buddhism, can still provide evidence for all fellow martial artists.

"If I'm not mistaken, he practiced the Great Sun Nyorai Mantra. Lu Xuan's figure didn't know when, and appeared in the audience's seat.

"Good, I heard that Dongying Beichen set up a ring here, and the little monk Xiangguo Temple Yuanjue is not talented, and he came to visit. The next moment, the young man reported to his home, Xiangguo Temple. There is a saying in the martial arts that is still very famous, and the world's martial arts come out of Shaolin. But this is only a matter of the past one or two hundred years, and before that, there were only two Buddhist temples in the world that were authentic in martial arts. Xiangguo Temple and Lingyin Temple, one south and one north, lead the trend of the Buddhist world.

"It turns out that he is Xiangguo Temple Yuanjue, no wonder he can practice the secret mastery of Xiangguo Temple. "Maybe it's because he is also a disciple of the Buddhist family, hearing this young man's self-report, Zhang Chaozong couldn't help but raise his eyes and look at him. This Yuanjue's name, he had heard the senior brothers talk about it, and in terms of the situation, it was not much different from him, they were all adopted by the abbot in the temple since childhood, although they were not the personal disciples of the monks, and their kung fu was also passed on. "Hahahaha, you are a monk, is there a monk dressed like you? I think you should go down by yourself, lest you have to find someone to clean it up after a while. The arrogant Dongying mustache glanced at Yuan Jue and laughed.

"When I went out, the abbot warned me not to get angry easily, let alone to do anything with others, and it seems that I will be disobedient again today. Yuan Jue muttered in his mouth, pointing out, unhurried, and didn't look very fast, but the Dongying mustache stared at him in horror, and his body stood straight and motionless, allowing that finger to point at the dantian position.

Dongying's mustache looked desperate and sad, although Beichen Yidaoliu majored in knives, but he practiced them with qi. Now that the dantian is wasted, practicing qi is naturally something that you don't have to think about. Unexpectedly, after following the second senior brother to mix so many cities, in the end, he was stunned and wasted.

"Standing, hitting someone and wanting to leave, there seems to be no such reason in this world. Seeing that Yuan Jue wanted to turn around and get out of the ring, there was someone on Dongying's side who couldn't sit still, and this person was the fourth or fifth person in Beichen Yidaoliu, the third disciple of the current master. His strength may not be as good as that of the second senior brother, and his qualifications may not be as good as that of the junior brother, but he has to exist for a while, right?

"The little monk never hit anyone. Yuan Jue looked at the third senior brother with a pair of slightly pure eyes, if the pure and cute appearance was taken and posted on the Internet, it would definitely attract a wave of fans.

"Monk, you're talking nonsense with your eyes open, aren't you?" The third senior brother's eyes widened angrily, his junior brother was still standing there stupidly, and you still dared to say that he didn't beat anyone. Besides, the scene just now, didn't they all see so many people and so many eyes just now?

"But the little monk really didn't hit anyone. The little monk blinked his smart and pure eyes, and that innocent energy could make people mad.

"Hahaha, interesting, are you monks so cute?" He Jiasheng smiled without caring about his image, and the words he said made Zhang Chaozong can't help but stare at him.

"Alright, you've had enough foreplay, I thought you could have something new. Lu Xuan's figure suddenly appeared in the ring without warning, and kicked out, definitely accurate, fast and ruthless. The vigilance that was born in my heart at that moment was enough to make people frightened. But as far as his own reaction consciousness is concerned, all he can do is express his horror with his pupils, and then he was kicked out of the ring mercilessly, and his body slammed into the ground, not only the gap wanton, but also the feeling of a deep pit.

Lu Xuan's kick was too fast and sudden, not to mention the other party, not many people on his side reacted. When they reacted, a large group of disciples hurriedly lifted the third senior brother up carefully. After squatting down to check the injury, the accompanying professional shook his head. Such an injury is too heavy, just one kick will shatter all the bones and meridians of his body, even if it costs a lot of money and is lucky, if he can leave this life behind, the best outcome can only be slowly cultivated in bed. In this life, let alone practicing martial arts, even a little drastic behavior may be life-threatening. In other words, everyone needs to take care of their daily life in the future, and one second they were still the main force of Beichen except for the master and the second senior brother, and the next second they were completely abolished. With such an injury, it is basically impossible to recover, unless there is a magic formula similar to Black Jade Intermittent Cream in this world. Not to mention, there is really such a formula in this world, but it is destined to be impossible due to the will of God. Because in this world, there are few people who can accurately grasp this recipe except for this culprit.

"Don't you think your Excellency is too ruthless?" The second senior brother who got the report hurriedly came, and after squatting down to check the junior brother's injury, a touch of complexity flashed in his eyes. Speaking of which, it seems that he should thank the person in front of him, because for now, he seems to have become a few usable talents under the master's hands, and the appearance of this guy has eliminated most of the possible opponents for himself. But no matter what, his life is harvested today, and without his head, the master would never have passed on the mantle to himself.

"It doesn't matter if you are ruthless, in your own words, this is called the normal state of failure, isn't it almost the same for those who fell before?" In fact, Lu Xuan was already merciful, if he went all out, he would definitely not have the chance of breaking his bones, but would explode directly on the spot, and the dead might not even be able to find powder.

"Well said, victory and defeat are the norm. The second senior brother nodded slightly, then took out a uniquely shaped weapon from the side and looked at Lu Xuan with a slightly solemn attitude. He really despised this guy a little too much now, because as far as he was concerned, he was not sure enough to kick his junior brother into that virtue with one kick.

"Don't tell me, you've been using this thing all the time. Lu Xuan's eyes looked at the uniquely shaped weapon in the second senior brother's hand with a somewhat strange look, which was somewhat similar to the shape of a Malay sword, flashing with blood-colored light. This thing has a very formal and somewhat elegant name called the Five Phoenix Hook Heavenly Halberd, which belongs to the more vicious Qimen blade.

"Of course not, as the most qualified disciple of Beichen Yidaoliu now, how can I put the cart before the horse. It's just that before leaving, Master asked you to use the most cruel method to let you die, which should be cruel enough. "Five small hooks with unique shapes are like the claws of the legendary phoenix, which can hook into the internal organs of the human body at once, making people's internal organs rot and die.

"It's cruel enough, so enjoy it yourself. Lu Xuan raised his eyes, and in an instant, the essence of light in his eyes condensed into a point, which was brighter than a large light bulb with a capacity of five million watts.

The unprecedented sense of crisis makes people's hearts beat and scream that it is not good, this sudden and uncontrollable change is too likely to make him suffer, and even leave his life here.

"I'll go, what did this guy eat and grow up?" Lu Xuan's momentum made everyone stand up calmly, although this ending was already doomed, but this thing was a bit too child's play.

"What are you doing looking at me like this? I don't know anything? That's what he said the other day after a few weeks of retreat. Facing a pair of eyes that swept towards him, He Jiasheng was unnatural at the same time, but also extremely uncalm. It's a shame that I didn't have the brains to say that I wanted to compare with this guy a few days ago, or I would have cried without tears by now.

"Senior brother, are you okay?" Looking at the second senior brother who was swaying in the ring and was obviously abnormal, the Beichen disciples who followed this time were messy in the wind one by one. Many people looked at Lu Xuan with unkind eyes, wondering if it was the big guy who rushed up and gave this guy a hard blow.

"Don't, you are not his opponent, don't make senseless sacrifices, immediately pack up your things and go back to Dongying, as long as this guy is still alive, my Beichen Daoliu disciple will never step into the land of Huaxia. Stiffly said what he wanted to say on his face, this disciple with the most potential in Beichen was killed. In fact, his death was not only because of Lu Xuan, but also because of the extremely serious internal injuries he had been beaten by the Taijimen people before, and under the outbreak of internal and external troubles at this moment, it became a tragedy that was directly staged.

"Senior brother!!!!!" In the mournful wail, the entire ring was surrounded by people with a hula. Many people from the rivers and lakes who were originally sitting in the audience seats also stood up, what's the matter, you lost alone, you still want to play group fighting, right, you guys will accompany you.

"Old man, you and Sihan are sitting here, and I will also go up and take a look. Wang Jun stood up and said.

"Eh, this stance looks like it's going to be a fight, you don't have to go over, or you're like this, and people will take it down with a fist. Liao Sihan hugged Wang Jun's arm, and he didn't care that his grandfather was in front of him and the girl's reserve.

(End of chapter)