The hot spot heroes of the big rivers and lakes

Chapter 671 The Second World
It's a pity that Jin Lun didn't understand the stalk of "fan", after all, Huo Dou would not go to sue his master in such detail.

On the other hand, Daerba, who had learned some Chinese, vaguely understood the "fan stalk" at this time, and quickly explained it to Jinlun.

Jinlun shuddered, trying not to slap his stupid apprentice away!
"Hehe, does Master Zhang also mean that? The President of Chu is not a disciple of Wudang, is he?" Jin Lun didn't explode on the spot, but looked at Zhang Sanfeng.

When Jinlun saw the Chulu people stabbing him horizontally, he actually felt much more at ease in his heart.

The night before yesterday, he came to Wudang to try out, but was beaten slightly by Zhang Zhenren and fled in shock.

In the past three days, the slight injury has healed, and it can be deduced from this that Zhang Zhenren should have barely shot at that time, so he came to the door for an appointment!
Of course, Jinlun is also taking risks - if Zhang Zhenzhen is not injured or not as heavy as he imagined, then it will not be so easy to win this time.

This time, there are Mongolian soldiers, among whom there are quite a few foreign monk soldiers. As the king of the country, he must not be dishonest, in case he loses a move...

Well, because I didn't know Dugu Qiubai's appointment, Jin Lun greatly underestimated Zhang Zhenren's martial arts attainments—after all, the prime minister's sneak attack was successful. Thinking about it... this person was slightly better than me in his heyday?

When the Chulu people came out at this time, it actually confirmed that Zhang Zhenren was inconvenient to make a move.

Before Zhenren Zhang could speak, the Chulu people interrupted first: "Although I am not a disciple of Wudang, I can still be regarded as a half disciple of Zhang Zhenren, and... who said that I want to represent Wudang? Jinlun Guoshi wants to provoke me Naturally, this alliance can't sit idly by, after the national teacher defeats me, Zhang Zhenren, as the honorary leader of the alliance, will not be too late to make a move!"

Golden Wheel:? ? ?
Jin Lun pondered for a while about the logic in this beautiful Chinese, and then he was convinced... Chu Luren meant that he came up for nothing to co-author?

Beat you first, then you can challenge Zhang Zhenren?

"In the land of etiquette in the middle-earth, the old monk came to challenge according to the etiquette. How can there be such rules of fighting with wheels?" King Jinlun said angrily.

"Buddhist rules." The Chulu people curled their lips—didn't you send Dharma protectors to attack first?

The situation in the hall immediately became tense.

At this moment, Jiumozhi put his palms together solemnly and said with a smile: "Amitabha, what the leader of Chu said is not without reason."

Jin Lun glared at Jiumozhi immediately, as if condemning his backstab—Jumozhi was only recently recruited by him to join Dayuan, or to cooperate with Dayuan. However, Jinlun, another dharma king of Zen Buddhism, lacks trust in the first place.

Jiumozhi glanced at Jinlun reassuringly, and then said: "It might as well be like this, the national teacher will compete with the leader of Chu first, and if the leader of Chu can't handle it, then the little monk will dare to make gestures with Master Zhang."

Although both of them are Dharma kings of Tantric Buddhism, they can clearly see that their styles are very different at this time.

Jinlun also has the demeanor of a venerable master, but it is only solemn and shows no mercy, while Jiumozhi is getting closer to Zen. Judging from his appearance and attitude, it makes people feel that he is a modest monk. If he changes his attire and pretends to be an eminent Shaolin monk Some people believe it—after all, not everyone can see the evil hidden in his state of mind.

After Jin Lun stared at Jiumozhi twice, he nodded and said, "Alright!"

Although he suspects that Jiumozhi has his own ideas, but now Jiumozhi has proposed a "best of both worlds" solution, and Jin Lun is not easy to refute.

In fact, Jinlun also thought about whether it should be the other way around - Jiumozhi facing the Chulu people.

But in a flash, Jinlun also changed his mind, if Jiumozhi wants to release the water, whoever releases the water will have the same result.

In contrast, if it was against the seriously injured Zhang Zhenren, with Jiumozhi's temperament, he would covet the title of "No. [-] in the world", and he might try his best.

The people of Chulu actually wanted them to do the opposite. After all, Jiumozhi's current state owed it to the "God's Palm of the Tathagata".

"Please!" Chu Luren stretched out his hand to draw the golden wheel like his master.

If you want to compete in martial arts, naturally you can't do it in Zhenwu Hall.

When they came to the huge martial arts arena, Jinlun stood there without saying a word, as if asking the Chulu people to make a move first.

Song Yuanqiao, Zhang Songxi and other Wudang disciples also gathered around one end, watching this scene nervously...

Especially Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Songxi!

The other disciples only vaguely guessed something from yesterday's order to "pack up their bags", but they actually didn't know the current state of Zhang Zhenren.

But Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Songxi couldn't be more clear...

Yesterday, Zhang Zhenren stopped Zhang Songxi from leaving, not entirely because of the Chulu people.

Daoist Zhang has already made preparations to kill Jinlun Fawang on Wudang Mountain!
That is to say, I have made preparations for my injuries to deteriorate greatly, even... hard to get back, and to die together!
After exchanging greetings, Daoist Zhang didn't speak again, but in fact he was holding his breath. At this time, he looked at Jiumozhi, and became more and more immeasurable.

"Today, the old monk is acting on behalf of King Kublai Khan and asked about Wudang, but since the leader of the Chu League is strong, the old monk can only learn the second best move of the Middle Earth." Jin Lun first explained the reason for this battle.

Seeing that Jin Lun misinterpreted himself as "the second in China", the Chulu people couldn't help retorting: "I don't dare to be the second in China. The national teacher probably doesn't know the rules of the chivalry list... There are so many heroes in China. I will talk about martial arts It's not worth mentioning, it's just talking about chivalry and second in the world!"

Jinlun reacted for a long time again, and felt that the Chinese language is profound and profound—there is only a fine line between self-effacing and bragging.

The Chulu people were also staring at Jinlun—why didn't he see his five rounds?

The "gold, silver, copper, iron, lead" five rounds of Jinlun in the original work are his signature weapons, and Zhao Min also mentioned before that Jinlun Dharma King practiced "Five Great Turns"...

"Master Chu, please!" Jin Lun acted as if he didn't bully young people.

Seeing this, the Chulu people were not polite to him, waved their hands in vain, and shouted: "Sword!"

All of a sudden, the four sword attendants raised their accompanying swords, and with a wave of the Chulu people, the four swords came out of their sheaths and struck at Jinlun Fawang from a distance.

As for the matter of the sword box, the Chulu people do have other ideas, but they are just ideas. Although they have consulted Zhang Zhenren before, it still needs some practice to realize the idea. At this time, they are still using Vulture The four matching swords of the palace!

Chu Luren's move has been used on Guangmingding for less than two months, and he is not well-known yet.

At this time, seeing the Chulu people "controlling the sword" out of thin air, not to mention Wudang's junior disciples, King Jinlun Dharma and Jiumozhi also brightened their eyes...

"Ji Li Gu Lu!" Jin Lun drank Tubo dialect.

Although he is quite proficient in Chinese, what he instinctively yelled at this time was naturally his mother tongue—it probably meant something like "good time" or "acceptance".

Then I saw the golden wheel stretch its arms, and gold, silver, yellow, white, and gray appeared behind it... Five big wheels of true energy condensed, each with a millstone size, staggered to welcome the four swords!
(End of this chapter)