At the beginning of the game, the school flower is fooled, and 99 yuan is used to create a golden fi

Chapter 271

Before Mrs. Cui could say the rest, she was interrupted directly by Cui Jun.

"Ma'am, what does the world look like now? You have studied the Book of Changes, and you have only 300 years of great luck in each dynasty. What's more, this son's ambition is not in the Central Plains, but in this world!"

"Then according to what you said, Yan'er is not worthy of Yuxuan?" Mrs. Cui was worried this time.

"Hahaha, Ma'am, don't be afraid! This is a gentleman who keeps his promises. Besides, didn't he promise to let Yan'er guard her side in the future?" Cui Jun joked, which successfully dispelled Madam Cui's worries.

Naturally, Yu Xuan didn't know about the conversation between the two couples.

When the group of them left Nanchan Temple, Cui Yan once said a few words to herself alone.

"Yu Xuan, I'm leaving! When will we meet next time? Don't forget what you promised me!"

Seeing that he didn't understand why, Cui Yan couldn't help saying coquettishly: "You enemy, you actually forgot all of this!"

Yu Xuan touched his nose innocently: "Don't dare to forget, dare not forget!"

"Then tell me, what did you promise me?"

"Well! If I find that pure land in the future, I will definitely let you come and guard it!"

After Cui Yan listened, she felt relieved and showed a charming smile.

Shilihuiqiao, after seeing off Cui Jun, Yuxuan spent most of his time supervising the training of the brothers of the Minsheng Corps.

The whole team has become more and more organized, disciplined and obedient under his careful building.

Shen Yue also joined later, although she was not in the lineup, she was influenced a lot.

However, Yu Xuan was not very satisfied with this result.

You must know that even if you have a good physique, but don't have a good way of cultivation, the final result will still be useless.

So in the spare time of training, he just nests in the room every day and night.

Fortunately, his hard work paid off, and he successfully sewed 10 sandbags weighing [-] catties.

Of course, it's not all my own effort, after all, the project is too huge.

Most of them were commissioned by Yuxuan from Jia Zhengjing at the foot of the mountain, that is, the shopkeeper of the shop he had placed a big order on!

He is very grateful to Yuxuan.

If it wasn't for the other party asking him to show kindness, I am afraid that his own shop would not be as prosperous as it is now.

It has become one of the best restaurants within a radius of several tens of miles, and some people come here to try it out.

Not for incense, but just to see how different the restaurants are in the mouths of others?
Even Yuxuan himself didn't understand, how did he become Jia Zhengjing's benefactor?

It wasn't until later that he found out that the extra silver taels he ordered last time were all used to help the victims as he said.

In the beginning, Jia Zhengjing just wanted to complete Yuxuan's confession, but who knows who would become more and more addicted to doing it, so he had to pay for it himself.

And these disaster victims are not ungrateful people, if you give me a bite of food, then I have to repay you.

Since then, there have been many cleaners and doormen to maintain order outside the restaurant, and some even spontaneously organized to become propagandists.

Seeing them like this, Jia Zheng couldn't bear it, so he took in a lot of waiters and odd jobs in the back kitchen.

In this way, the business of Xingwang Restaurant is getting better and better.

Not only is the taste of the dishes in place, but the service attitude is also top-notch.

Although the wages of these disaster victims are not high, they can at least support their families, so naturally they have no complaints.

So when Yuxuan was looking for a temporary sandbag worker, Jia Zhengzheng agreed very readily.

Those who help sewing are mostly middle-aged women who have fled, and they barely earn some hard money by this handicraft every day.

Especially after knowing that Yuxuan was their great benefactor, they kept silent about their salary.

But in the end, Yu Xuan always felt that he couldn't bear it in his conscience, so he insisted on paying them the wages.

When the two pieces of silver were handed over to the women, all of them burst into tears, exclaiming that there are still many good people in the world!

Eight hundred sandbags were sewed by four women in just one day.

One tael of silver is enough for their annual income, or even more.

After inspecting the goods, on the way back, Yuxuan was still full of emotion.

Thinking about my previous self, I was always picky about what I ate, I needed famous brands to buy things, and I didn’t need a car when I went out...

But he is still not satisfied with the status quo, otherwise, he would not be wandering around in his previous life.

Looking back now, I find that there are too many people around me who can't even eat, so what reason do I have to complain?

Thinking of this, he remembered a former colleague, Xiao Zhang, who always went to the other side alone every time he ate, due to the various pressures of the mortgage and car loan and the maintenance of the family.

After dinner and tea, people often say that he doesn't fit in.

Once when Yuxuan went to pick up a courier, he happened to meet Xiao Zhang who was hiding in the corner of a certain building.

There is no rich meal, only four steamed buns that have been cooled.

But there wasn't much complaint in his eyes, some were full of happiness.

Especially when calling family members, the words are full of warmth.

Although it is hard work, he is very satisfied. At least with his own efforts, his family is living a very good life.

Now that past and present lives are so overlapped, isn’t it the same for those fleeing disasters?
No wonder when I told Yu Juefu and the others that the poor were starving and beaten, everyone was very excited.

They all came up from this bottom, and they naturally empathize with these.

So when Yuxuan told them about the union of the proletarians, the realization of a well-off society, good food, warmth and housing, they would follow them so wholeheartedly.

From this, Yuxuan also discovered that the issue of people's livelihood is the top priority no matter where it is.

As long as you can give the people a paradise, thousands of people will follow you!

Just when he was engrossed in his thoughts, Yu Juefu's voice came from beside him.

"Eldest brother, what's in it!"

Since [-] sandbags were too heavy, Yuxuan brought nine regiment leaders down the mountain to fetch them.

Seeing that they were all very curious, Yuxuan deliberately played tricks: "Want to know what this is? Then... catch up with me first!"

As soon as he said that, he ran away.

Yu Juefu and others chased after them with sandbags on their backs, shouting while running: "Brother, wait for us!"

Yu Xuan turned around and said: "You guys are not strong enough, what should you do in bed?"

All of them were blushing, and they couldn't help muttering in their hearts: "Please, we all carry nearly a hundred catties of things on my back."

"It's easy for you. You can run faster than a rabbit with something less than thirty catties in your hand!"

However, although they were muttering, their steps did not slack in the slightest.

By the time they arrived at the monastery, panting, Yu Xuan had already washed his face by the well...

As soon as they returned to the monastery, without saying a word, they put down the sandbags behind them and ran towards the well.

Fortunately, the caring Yuxuan had already filled them with cold water, so he picked up the bucket and poured it on his body.

It's a hot summer now, and you may be sweating profusely if you take a few steps outside, let alone run with something that weighs a hundred catties.

These regiment leaders were taking a bath, while the other regiment members had already gathered around the sacks, wondering what was in them?
Yu Xuan didn't play around, and opened the sack under the expectant eyes of everyone.

When they saw what was inside, everyone was crying out in pain.

I thought it was something to eat, but in the end it was all the objects needed for training.

According to the order in which they stood, Yuxuan distributed four sandbags to each of them, which were used to tie their feet and hands respectively.

At first they were indifferent, but when the sandbags were tied to their bodies, they all showed bitter faces.

In the past, I used to walk with wind, but now I have the smell of sweat on my face.

Seeing that everyone had sandbags, Shen Yue stretched out her hands to ask for sandbags.

Fortunately, Yuxuan was prepared in advance and took out four slightly smaller sandbags from his bosom.

"Each pack weighs about 5 catties, so don't push yourself too hard!"

Shen Yue took it, touched the surface of the sandbag, and found that it was somewhat different from other people's.

His own sandbag is obviously more sewn than theirs, probably because he is afraid that the woman's delicate skin and tender flesh will grind her ankles.

I have to say that Yu Xuan has considered this point very well, but if other juniors know about it, they will definitely scold him for being partial and heartless!
After all the sandbags were distributed, all the people present were sullen, showing unspeakable grievances.

Yu Xuan opened his mouth to let them be quiet for a while, then took out a dozen books from his arms and put them on the stone table in the courtyard.

"Here are fifteen martial arts cheat books, you can borrow each other and read them!"

As soon as they heard the word cheat, everyone rushed forward excitedly.

Especially after seeing the introduction of the exercises, everyone was dumbfounded on the spot.

These are all martial arts that are not handed down in Nanchan Temple!

"Eldest brother, you don't know...you stole these cheats!"

Yu Jueqiang exclaimed with his mouth open.

"Steal me! You idiot, see clearly what you're talking about!"

Before Yu Xuan could speak, Yu Jue Ming who was at the side had already criticized and educated him.

Seeing this, Yu Juezhu also joined in the fun: "You are indeed a fool! Just by looking at the handwriting on it, you can tell that it was copied!"

Hearing this, Yu Jueqiang picked up a secret book and looked at it carefully, and found that it was true, he smirked and said: "Hey hey hey! What the juniors said is that my eyesight is stupid! But..."

Just as he was talking, he suddenly slapped the two people's foreheads: "But is this how you talk to senior brothers?"

The two of them covered their foreheads and yelled, but they couldn't tell the pain, who couldn't beat him?

"What are you staring at? I'm not convinced! Then let's fight!"

Yu Jueqiang rolled up his sleeves.

The two hurriedly flirted and said, "How dare you! How dare you! Senior brother taught you the right lesson!"

……

For the playfulness between them, Yu Xuan was no stranger to seeing it.

However, when it comes to the distribution after the cheats, I thought there would be some rivalry.

Unexpectedly, the crowd was incomparably united, and they all raised their hands to express that the people who will participate in the competition will be selected first.

Yu Juefu and the others were not too polite, and chose the appropriate exercises according to their own characteristics, and the remaining seven cheat books were for others to observe in turn.

In the next month, everyone had to carry sandbags every day, with a load of 70 catties, and cross-country for 60 miles.

In addition, Yuxuan in the middle also added night training subjects, practicing how to build a smoke-free marching stove, and how to hunt and kill prey for food.

Considering the excessive physical exertion during the training, in addition to the normal vegetarian meals in the temple, additional meals were added at noon and evening.

Sometimes I would go for supper, such as roasted lamb, roasted cow... Even their internal organs were not spared, and they were stewed and eaten.

After eating and drinking so much, and exerting strength, all of them are obviously much stronger.

After dinner and tea, they didn't want to waste a second, and they always asked some tricky questions from the cheats.

Yu Xuan was very patient and explained everything clearly.

Their talent is not bad at all, and with the correct guidance from a good teacher, the speed of improvement can be described as rapid.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

The arena layout for the department competition has been well prepared.

This time the monks of the Wuyuan did not participate in the assessment, it was mainly a competition between the West Academy and the monastery.

In the first match, Yu Juezi played against Liu Yong from the West Courtyard. He was a thin and weak boy!

In terms of weapon selection, the opponent just picked a wooden stick that was suitable for him at random.

Since it was the first show, Yu Juezi restrained her usual funny temperament a little.

As for the weapon, he didn't choose it.

Of course it wasn't for pretending, but he didn't know what to choose?
Among the [-] martial arts secret books, he chose the palm method.

If you really want to talk about a weapon, I'm afraid this pair of hands is it!

But Liu Yong didn't know the secret of it, and he completely thought that the other party was a provocation.

As soon as the rattle of the game sounded, he swung the wooden stick in his hand violently.

Seeing this, Yu Jue stepped aside, caught a mistake made by the opponent, and slapped his palm.

It may be that Liu Yong underestimated the enemy too much. By the time he reacted, the palm had already struck behind him.

If you want to avoid it, it's already too late.

At the critical moment, Yu Jue restrained his strength, but the remaining strength still hit the opponent.

I saw a big guy throwing it directly towards the crowd in the west courtyard, but fortunately there were compatriots and brothers following him, so Liu Yong didn't fall into the mud.

The winner was already decided, Yu Jue put his palms together and said politely: "I admit it, senior brother!"

This Liu Yong is also a gentleman who does not hold grudges. He was not angry at everything just now, but responded with the same politeness: "It's because my skills are inferior to others! But the trick you used just now was Fu Luo Zhang?"

Yu Jue paused for a moment: "Senior brother is indeed worthy of being a wise eye, it is right!"

Apparently he didn't intend to hide it either. The people sitting here today are all the high-level officials of the monastery, and they will be discovered sooner or later.

However, this Fuluozhang can only be cultivated by the official monks of Nanchan Temple, and if it is revealed, it will most likely be questioned by others.

as predicted!

Suddenly, a burly young man stood out from the west courtyard, and said with an unfriendly expression, "Fu Luo Zhang, where did you steal it?"

This person's name is Lei Li, and he learned this Fu Luo Zhang!
Now some of the monks and soldiers can do this trick, he is naturally the first to be unable to sit still.

As soon as someone took the lead in questioning, the high-level members of the temple also began to make creaking discussions.

"Abbot, this monk and soldier secretly learns the martial arts of this temple, it seems that it is not in accordance with the rules!" The person who spoke was Zixin, the head of the West Courtyard.

"Same origin, what's wrong? Shocking our temple, what's wrong?" Hui Kong just closed his eyes and said these few words lightly.

All the high-level officials stopped talking...

Zixin wanted to say something else, but seeing the abbot's ignorance, he had no choice but to give up!
But Zixian next to him couldn't bear his temper, and shouted at him: "I said, Junior Brother Zixin, the Foben family, don't be afraid of losing!"

Zi Channel: "Who can't afford to lose? I think it must be your fault for stealing!"

Zixian said: "Who are you talking about negligence? Even if I release the water, so what? If you have the ability, you can beat him!"

For a while, Zixin was so stunned that he couldn't speak.

There's no way, the opponent doesn't play cards according to the routine at all!

For the bickering between the two, the eminent monks were no strangers to it.

After all, with Zixian's temper, Zizhong might be able to stand it, and everyone else has been bullied.

Seeing that the two of them finally calmed down, Huikong opened his eyes and said, "Continue the competition! In addition, although this Fuluo palm is authentic from my Nanchan Temple, there are some differences in the moves!"

Only then did Zixin and Zixian stop bickering completely, their brows were tightly furrowed, and they recalled the match just now.

Seeing what the abbot said, Lei Li was eager to try.

In the study of Fu Luo Zhang, it cannot be said that he is completely familiar with his heart, but he can be counted as one of the few monks among the monks!
Now the abbot said that this palm is not the other's palm, he wants to see whether his Fuluo palm is stronger or the opponent's Fuluo palm is stronger.

Afterwards, he jumped into the arena all at once, cupped his hands to Yujue and said to himself: "Junior brother, do you want to ask for advice?"

There was an uproar at the scene.

A good one-on-one competition between departments is going to turn into a fighting match?
Regarding the change in the rules, the monk in charge of the competition could not make up his mind, so he could only cast his eyes on the abbot.

Seeing the abbot nodding, he announced that the competition would continue.

However, in order to prevent wheel battles, a rule was added, that is, the winner of the game can choose to accept the challenge or refuse it!
And Yu Juezi's choice is of course to accept the challenge!

The two stood five meters away from the ring, their feet moving lightly, and neither of them wanted to take the lead in launching an offensive.

This went on for a full quarter of an hour, Lei Li couldn't sit still at first, and directly clenching his five fingers firmly, he punched out in a bland manner.

After a few simple tricks, they are still testing the waters.

Seeing that everyone was restless, they wished they could rush up and curse a few words.

Until the 37th round of fighting, Yu Juezi accidentally exposed his flaws.

The opponent, Lei Li, seized the opportunity very cleverly, and played Fu Luo Zhang in one go.

This palm was extremely fierce and powerful, menacing.

I thought it was over, but Yu Juefu didn't give up resistance, and also hit Fuluo Zhang head-on.

However, he was obviously a few seconds faster than the opponent in waving and using palms. If you look closely, you can find that some cumbersome cohesion processes are missing in his palms.

However, just when the two palms were about to collide, Yu Juezi suddenly changed the direction of his palms and struck at the three fingers under the opponent's shoulder.

Lei Li's palm hit Yu Juezi's chest first, and then Yu Juezi's palm hit the three fingers under the opponent's shoulder.

Unexpectedly, Lei Li was kicked out first, while Yu Juezi just staggered back a few steps, stepping on the edge of the ring.

Obviously, the blow just now couldn't bear it clearly!
For all the changes in the middle, only Lei Li's client has the deepest feeling.

Steady his qi and blood, he asked Yu Juezi, "Junior Brother, why did Cai Cai's palm change suddenly?"

Obviously Lei Li was still struggling, obviously his palm was very strong, but the opponent just took a few steps back.

You must know that in normal times, with such a palm, a strong cow would have to be pushed back three or four meters, let alone a human.

Yujue can do this naturally, and of course physical training in daily life is indispensable.

In addition, there is one more important point.

I saw him talking to Lei Li, "Fu Luo Zhang is strong and powerful, but when it is three inches above the shoulder, it is prone to lack of energy and blood."

"Especially when using strength to attack, its weakness will be infinitely magnified!"

"I was lucky just now. If it weren't for the flaw in my palm, I might not be better than senior brother in terms of proficiency!"

Lei Li laughed a few times when he heard this: "Junior brother, you are really praised! I can study so profoundly about Fuluo Zhang, it's because I'm too inexperienced!"

"Where! Where! Senior brother is well educated and talented..."

After a competition, the two started a business exchange.

From an opponent at the beginning, it became a student who confides in his heart.

As for the subsequent contestants, they just didn't bother to care about them, so they automatically jumped onto the ring, ready to start the next round.

In the next few games, Yu Juexie and Yu Juehe followed suit on stage.

Although not winning every game, all the techniques used have won applause from the whole house.

Without exception, they are all martial arts cheats that Nanchan Temple does not easily pass on to the outside world.

At the beginning, the higher-ups of the monastery were still arguing about it, but then they just kept silent, probably because they got used to it.

During the whole big competition, except for Yu Juezi's two-man match, there was no round-robin battle.

It may be that one picks one and replaces the other.

Of course, most of the opponents I met were people with similar skills.

It wasn't until after Shen Shi that it was finally Yu Juefu's turn to play.

His opponent was Jin Hu from the Western Academy, whose tiger-shaped fist was famous in the Western Academy.

Except for Zhao Long who was able to resist and beat him, the others could not fight more than ten moves.

The main reason is that once it is close, the Tiger Fist can perfectly suppress the opponent.

This set of martial arts cheats is quite famous in Nanchan Temple!

Yu Xuan knew its powerful power, but did not transcribe it.

Because in the process of learning, he found that this set of exercises has a lot of disadvantages, it is probably the kind of move that hurts one thousand and hurts the enemy eight hundred.

Not to mention the late potential, there is no development at all.

Although Jin Hu is very strong, he is still not enough to get between his teeth in front of Yu Juefu, especially Yu Juefu after undergoing special training!
But Yuxuan didn't intend to let him appear this time!
So when Yu Juefu was about to step onto the stage, he grabbed the opponent's shoulder and said, "I'll do it!"

As soon as these words came out, the arena suddenly became hot.

"what?"

"The elder brother of the monastery actually wants to fight Jinhu?"

"This is completely against the rules! Is he afraid, he doesn't want to be beaten too badly, that's why he chose Senior Brother Jin Hu!"

"Are you stupid? Brother Jinhu, how is he weak? He's just a little worse than our senior brother!"

……

Most of the commentators were from the West Courtyard, and most of them thought that Yuxuan was afraid.

For this misunderstanding, Yu Xuan expressed his innocence.

He originally wanted to say, I'll call Zhao Long for you!
Unexpectedly, such a laughingstock happened when he took a big breath in his speech.

But since it happened, he took advantage of the situation and continued to speak brazenly.

"This one...I think about it...it's better not to come..."

"not coming?"

After hearing this, everyone present felt contemptuous and disdainful to the extreme.

How did such a cowardly person become the senior brother of the monastery?
Although everyone scolded Yu Xuan in their hearts, none of them dared to speak out.

After all, they are not stupid. They can see that the other party has a very high prestige in the monastery, so they don't want to provoke public anger.

Yu Xuan had a panoramic view of everyone's different expressions.

But he, who was as thick as a wall, didn't blush for what he said just now.

Instead, he stood up and yelled towards the west courtyard: "Hey! I'm talking about the west courtyard, do you dare to come out and fight!"

Everyone was dumbfounded again, completely unaware of what kind of medicine was sold in Yuxuan's gourd.

Just now he talked about Zhan Jinhu, but then he couldn't say it, and now he called Zhao Long again, wouldn't it be empty talk again!
Just as everyone was thinking, they saw a figure walking out of the west courtyard.

He has a strong figure and a thin physique.

This figure should be considered perfect for a woman.

But for a man, it's really not enough, especially as a big brother in the West Court.

As I write this, those who are reading the article must be thinking, this Zhao Long is not a woman disguised as a man, and will end up entering the harem!
As a time traveler, Yu Xuan had actually thought this way, but the other party had a bearded face, and there was still a bunch of chest hair on his chest that was about to burst out of his clothes.

These eye-catching scenes made him unswervingly believe that Zhao Long is definitely a pure man, but his figure is better!
During the time when Yuxuan was driving the car, Zhao Long had already walked to the top of the ring: "I accept your challenge!"

After talking for a while, Yu Xuan under the stage still didn't move.

He just said to the other party with a speechless face: "Oh! You may have misunderstood!"

"I won't play this time, he will!"

As he spoke, he pushed Yu Juefu next to him onto the ring.

After seeing himself on stage, Yu Juefu also accepted it frankly.

Because from the bottom of his heart, he wanted to fight Zhao Long today, just to repay the pain of lying in bed last time!
But when he really faced Zhao Long, he still politely clasped his fists first and said: "Brother Zhao, don't come here without any problems!"

Zhao Long just glanced at this lightly, don't be so arrogant!
Yu Juefu also has a temper. Seeing him like this, his face blushed first, and then collapsed instantly.

"Brother Zhao, dare to fight!"

Zhao Longdao: "You are no longer the senior brother of the monastery, you want to fight me? I'm afraid you are not qualified!"

Every word and sentence mentioned, there is no intention to spare any affection in the middle.

For Zhao Long's aloofness, the people in the west courtyard were all used to it.

However, based on the time of admission, his temple age is not ranked among the crowd.

And the reason why he was able to become the senior brother of the West Courtyard was entirely because he was too strong and worked very hard.

While others are sleeping, he is training!

While others are eating, he is training!

While others are chatting, he is still training!
A few years later, he became one of the best masters in the academy.

In addition, Zhao Long likes to be cold, and there are not many people close to him, even none!
"I heard that you are the current elder brother of the monastery?"

"Exactly!" Yu Xuan said.

Hearing the sound, Zhao Long took a step forward, pointing at him with a stick in his hand: "Do you dare to compete?"

The tone is full of provocation.

Yuxuan didn't know why, so he thought, could this guy have enmity with the monastery?Or do you have a grudge against yourself?
But no matter what the reason was, it didn't arouse Yu Xuan's mood swings at all.

"Fight you! Why don't you dare!" Saying that, he stepped forward.

Seeing this, Yu Juefu hurriedly said: "Brother! I..."

Just halfway through the conversation, Yu Xuan interrupted with a smile: "No need to say more, I know what you mean!"

Then he looked at Zhao Long: "Your strength is too weak, there is no need for me to do it myself!"

"How about it! You two have a match, if he loses, I will fight again!"

As he spoke, he pushed Yu Juefu in front of him.

"Are you underestimating me?" Zhao Long still didn't look at Yu Juefu, but gritted his teeth at Yu Xuan.

"Hmm! It must be because I look down upon it!" Yu Xuan explained very frankly without making any excuses.

Then, regardless of how ugly the other party's face was, he walked down the stage.

Zhao Long narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at his back.

In the end, he still couldn't suppress the anger in his body, and punched Yu Xuan.

"Come to fight! Let me see how capable you are?"

The moment he rushed out, Yu Juefu also rushed forward: "Brother, be careful!"

boom!
The two fists collided with each other one meter away from Yuxuan.

Both sides take a step back.

At this time, Zhao Long took a direct look at Yu Juefu: "Your martial arts have improved a lot!"

Yu Juefu laughed and said, "Everyone!"

Speaking of fighting together again, the two had already forgotten the existence of Yu Xuan.

But it was a relief, because all his purpose was to arouse Zhao Long's anger and let the two continue their previous battle.

The battle was far more intense than imagined.

So much so that the clothes on Yu Juefu's body were torn off, revealing his strong physique.

Right now, he doesn't care about his image, and puts all his training results into full play for a month.

The last time he chose the exercises, what he wanted was the Eighteen Arhats Fist!
The style is as the name, there are [-] styles in total.

Under the guidance of Yuxuan, he has learned the ninth form.

This speed is considered fast, but Yu Juefu is not satisfied.

In the free time of practice, I always go to Yuxuan for advice.

Huang Tian paid off, finally learned the No.13 style at the end of the month!

In the arena, when Yu Juefu hit the No.11 Arhat Fist, the look of disdain on Zhao Long's face had long since disappeared.

Especially when the No.12 style was played, Zhao Long was almost unable to hold on.

His heels were slightly unsteady, he staggered, and fell down the stage.

Seeing that the victory was about to be decided, Zhao Long suddenly changed his footwork, half-slanted, and floated, cleverly avoiding the edge of the ring.

All the monks in the West Court applauded.

"Brother Zhao, great job!"

……

On the high platform, Hui Kong slightly opened his eyes, glanced at him, then let out a long breath, and stopped watching.

At the same time, Yu Xuan also frowned, feeling uncertain in his heart.

"This movement method? Doesn't seem to be the method of this court?"

During the period of boarding, he had already memorized the martial arts in the Sutra Pavilion of Nanchan Temple by heart, and asked himself if he had never seen such a secret book.

However, after searching from memory, there is a record in the Town Demon Tower, or it is relatively similar.

But without waiting for him to think about it, he saw Zhao Long standing still on the tiger's body, and said to Yu Juefu who was facing him: "Your strength is indeed beyond my expectation!"

"However... I still have one move. If I can win, I will be willing to bow down!"

As he said that, he took a long breath and said, "This method is called Tenacity Fist, and it's a skill I created myself after years of painstaking efforts..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone gasped.

Afterwards, Zhao Long's fists were slightly clenched, and he threw out a punch in a bland manner without too many gorgeous movements.

Seeing this, Yu Juefu also performed Arhat Boxing No.13.

Two fists collide.

Yu Juefu flew directly three meters away, but Zhao Long remained motionless on the spot.

After a while, Yu Juefu got up staggeringly, his hands were still trembling.

"Brother, what's going on?"

Yu Jueqiang in the audience was very anxious, if it wasn't for the other juniors pulling him, he would have rushed up long ago.

"Eldest brother, speak up!"

Seeing that Yu Xuan didn't reply, he asked again anxiously.

Because Zhao Long's punch just now seemed harmless, and for some reason, such a thing would happen in a pair.

Yu Xuan was also thinking, what did he seem to see under the questioning of his juniors behind him?
"This punch uses strength!"

Strength?

Everyone was suspicious.

"Strength is to use the ingenuity conveyed between muscles to transfer it to the opponent's arm when they collide."

"That is to say, the heavier the strength of the opponent, the greater the damage caused by the strength!"

After listening, Yu Jueqiang and the others understood it, and they couldn't help asking: "Brother, how to solve this?"

Yu Xuan said: "It's actually very easy to crack, as long as you know how much strength the opponent is using, you can dissolve it!"

"Besides, there is another extreme method, which is to let your own strength completely overwhelm the opponent's strength!"

"but……"

Seeing Yu Xuan's hesitation, the people nearby hurriedly asked: "Brother, don't hide! Say it, say it!"

"But this method is too extreme. It can be said that you will hurt yourself a thousand and hurt the enemy eight hundred!"

Although Yu Xuan's voice was very small, it was still heard by Yu Juefu on the stage.

In the few confrontations just now, he has already forgotten how many times he was hit flying.

Zhao Long's strength was getting heavier each time, which made Yu Juefu obviously overwhelmed.

"You are nothing more than that, I will use my strongest strength for this move."

"If you don't want to be like before, I suggest you admit defeat!"

While swinging his fist, Zhao Long did not forget to sneer.

"Hehe, you want me to admit defeat? I'm afraid I'll disappoint you!"

The words fall.

Yu Juefu stood up again and swung the Arhat Fist.

"You still want to do this trick? Your thirteen moves are definitely useless to me, so don't waste your efforts!"

"Really? Then try it!" Yu Juefu speeded up his punching as he spoke.

Yu Xuan was under the stage, he saw something was wrong at a glance, and hurriedly stopped him: "No!"

But still a little late.

Yu Juefu had already rushed out and collided with Zhao Long.

laugh!
Under the gray smoke, both of them spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fell into the camps of all sides at the same time.

"Eighteen moves of Arhat Fist?"

Zixian on the high platform couldn't help shouting, but Huikong vetoed it in seconds: "No! It's not eighteen styles!"

"Isn't it the eighteenth style?"

The abbot said so, which made Zixian a little curious.

Could it be that I was wrong?

Thinking to myself, I looked at the scene again.

The moment Yu Juefu fell off the stage, Yu Xuan had already taken the lead to catch him.

"Who told you to use this trick? Don't you know that it will ruin your martial arts path?"

Listening to the criticism, Yu Juefu scratched his head in embarrassment: "I just can't get used to that grandson, besides, I'm fine! Don't believe me, look..."

As he spoke, he waved his fists and feet.

But just after a few moves, his body still fell down consciously, but he still didn't forget to smirk: "Hehe, senior brother, do you think I'm good?"

"Awesome! You are the best!" Yu Xuan praised from the bottom of his heart.

"Really?" But Yu Juefu still didn't quite believe it.

Yu Xuan nodded in affirmation, and then pointed to a corner of his body: "Although this battle is a tie, don't forget that you have never lowered your weight?"

Hearing the sound, Yu Juefu remembered this.

"Usually I'm used to wearing it, but I forgot it!"

After hearing what he said, everyone in the monastery also remembered that they forgot to remove the weight in the competition just now.

The one who was most excited was Yu Jueming!

In the competition just now, he only lost to the opponent by one move. If he didn't have a heavy burden on his body, he could completely kill the opponent.

At this moment in the monastery, everyone was laughing.

On the contrary, the west courtyard was extremely quiet.

"Senior brother Zhao, rest now, let me vent your anger on you!" The person who spoke was Zheng Yuan, the second in command of the west courtyard!
Among all the martial arts, the best thing is to use big swords, and the dragon-subduing sword technique he has cultivated has reached the point of proficiency.

However, what makes him famous is not only the martial arts, but the Crescent Moon Saber in his hand.

According to statistics, it weighs three hundred catties and is one foot seven in length.

With such a heavy weapon in hand, you can still handle it with ease.

This alone scares away many challenged brothers.

After all, no one wants to be smashed by an object of three hundred catties, let alone a knife!
Fortunately, Huikong considered that the large amount of competition this time was not a life-and-death fight, so he did not use blades on the weapons he chose.

But even if it is a blunt weapon, it must be very uncomfortable to be smashed into pieces!

At this time, Zheng Yuan suddenly jumped up and pulled out the Yanyue knife beside him.

He shouted: "I am Zheng Yuan of the Western Academy, the master brother of the Buddhist Academy, hurry up and fight!"

Its voice can be described as rough and powerful, especially the posture of wielding a knife, it is too slippery!
It's a pity that he stood there for a long time, but Yu Xuan under the stage remained motionless.

This can't help arousing Zheng Yuan's anger: "Dare to fight!"

Seeing the other party staring at him fiercely, Yu Xuan couldn't help but smile, and simply replied: "Zhan!"

Afterwards, he was seen lightly leaping onto the stage.

"Don't say I'm deceiving you, choose a weapon!" Zheng Yuan showed an extremely impatient look when he saw him coming up.

Yu Xuan was also polite, and walked around the stage with his hands behind his hands.

Every time he came to a weapon, he touched it with his hand, and then shook his head.

"Have you chosen yet?"

Zheng Yuan couldn't help feeling impatient when he saw that he hadn't chosen and was wandering in front of various weapons.

"Hey! There is no weapon that I can handle here at all, I think... let's forget it!"

After hearing what Yu Xuan said, everyone was taken aback.

Haven't started yet?
Is this surrender?

Zheng Yuan was the one who showed the most excitement. He was stunned for a moment, and then furious: "Speak up if you are afraid!"

"I really blush for your monastery, how could there be a senior brother like you?"

In the words, there is no hint of cunning and meanness.

After hearing this, Yu Xuan was also stunned, thinking: Were all the monks in the past like this?

Where did all the precepts of Buddhism go?

But he didn't know how stinky Yong Xin's face was on the high platform...

(End of this chapter)