The Arhat Fist that was agreed, how did it become the palm of the Tathagata?

Xiao Xun leaned over, picked up a fallen leaf, and said, "The authorities are confused, but the bystanders are clear. Looking at a leaf, one can know the spring and autumn.

Fighting for the sake of fighting is meaningless.

You have always thought about fighting and winning, but you have never thought about why you want to fight and what you can get from fighting! "" Having said so much, it's not that I dare not fight with Lao Tzu! "

Song Qinglun cursed secretly, but said calmly on the face, "Since this is the case, I hope Junior Brother Huiwu can teach me a thing or two, so that I can understand the meaning of the competition."

Xiao Xun ignored the word "enlightenment" and continued to "talk on paper", "There is a saying in the Art of War: A good fighter has no great reputation.

The little monk wanted to give this sentence to Song Benefactor.

When Song Benefactor can understand this sentence, his strength will definitely be able to rise to a higher level. "

Song Qinglun lost all patience, stared at Xiao Xun, and said with a sneer: "After listening to Junior Brother Huiwu's words, I really benefited a lot. I think Junior Brother Huiwu's strength must be much higher. I also hope that Junior Brother Huiwu can give me some pointers." One or two."

"With my lightness kung fu, I should be able to deal with him a little bit." Xiao Xun said secretly, feeling cold in his heart.

The clay figurine still has three points of energy!

This wicked Song Qinglun shouldn't have helped him detoxify the scorpion at that time.

A smoldering look flashed in Xiao Xun's eyes, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a slightly cold voice from outside the Yingke Temple: "How about I be your opponent?"

The cold voice spread throughout the entire Yingke Temple.

Everyone was surprised and looked towards the gate of the temple together.

A cold-faced young man in black came over with a knife behind his back.

His face was stern, as if cut by a knife.

There was a chill all over his body.

"Who are you?" Song Qinglun frowned, a bit of anger rising in his heart.

Can Lao Tzu be challenged by anyone? !

"Sixteenth on the Qingyun Ranking, it's a bit low." The cold-faced young man said to himself, looked at Song Qinglun, stretched out a finger, and said indifferently, "One move! One move, you can still stand, and I lose!" Song Qinglun His face turned completely cold.

Most of the people around were astonished, thinking that this young man was too arrogant.

You know, Song Qinglun is a senior brother of the Zhenwu Sect, sixteenth on the Qing Yun Ranking, an absolute leader among the younger generation.

Xiao Xun stared at the cold-faced young man, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt familiar, especially what the young man said just now made Xiao Xun feel a sense of familiarity. "Could it be that kid?"

Xiao Xunzuo muttered, and a person appeared in his mind. "Arrogance!"

Song Qinglun drew out his sword directly, with a cold and gloomy face, and said, "Where is the ignorant junior who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth!" The cold-faced young man sneered and said nothing.

The courtyard suddenly became silent.

Whoosh~!

Suddenly, the cold-faced young man moved.

The body directly turned into an afterimage, passing Song Qinglun.

Song Qinglun's pupils shrank suddenly, and before he lifted the long sword in his hand, he felt a pain in his chest.

In an instant, pain spread all over the body.

Song Qinglun looked down at his chest, his legs bent uncontrollably, and he knelt on the ground.

On the chest, blood gushed out.

A shocking knife mark seemed to appear out of thin air. "How can it be?"

Song Qinglun's eyes were full of disbelief. "What a quick cut!"

Lin Shishi couldn't help covering her small mouth with her hand, terrified.

The courtyard became more and more silent, and almost everyone was in shock.

The young man with the knife on his back stood one meter in front of Xiao Xun as if he had never drawn a knife before.

Xiao Xun looked at the young man with the saber, and the young man with the saber also looked at him.

Everyone's eyes gradually moved away from Song Qinglun who was kneeling on the ground, and fell on the young man with the sword and Xiao Xun.

The two were close in height, and their clothes were white and the other black, forming a stark contrast.

a long time.

"Am I qualified to challenge you now?" the young man with the knife on his back asked.Xiao Xun shook his head and said: "You can't, your ranking is too low." A smile appeared on the stern face of the young man with the saber in his hand.

Xiao Xun also smiled.

Everyone was baffled.

Ranking too low?

what rank?

Do you still need qualifications to challenge Huiwu?

Who is this young man with a knife?

Everyone is full of doubts.

At this time, Yuanqiu came out from the Buddhist hall, looked at Xiao Xun and the young man with the sword in surprise, and walked to Song Qinglun. ……ask for flowers…

"Benefactor Song, are you alright?" Yuanqiu asked with concern, but he felt a little dark in his heart.

Just now, he was in the Buddhist hall and witnessed the whole process of Xiao Xun and Song Qinglun's confrontation, and he was very dissatisfied with Song Qinglun in his heart.

One must know that Song Qinglun knew very well that Huiwu's meridians were blocked, and when he encountered the Southern Xinjiang Scorpion King, it was Huiwu who helped Song Qinglun get rid of the scorpion poison, which was a life-saving grace.

However, Song Qinglun's intention just now was obvious: to challenge Huiwu.

Obviously, this was to humiliate Huiwu in front of these young juniors.

If it weren't for the shame of Shaolin and Zhenwu, Yuanqiu would have pointed at Song Qinglun's nose and yelled 'ungrateful'.

Song Qinglun ignored Yuanqiu, clutched his chest, endured the pain, stood up with difficulty, turned to look at the young man with the knife, and asked in a ferocious voice, "Who are you?"

... 00 The rest of the people pricked up their ears, and they were also very curious about the identity of the young man with the knife on his back.

The young man with the knife turned around and glanced at Song Qinglun, and said, "Let Zhang Wuji come over, I'll wait for him here."

Zhang Wuji, a disciple of the Zhenwu Sect, ranks second on the Qingyun Ranking.

Song Qinglun gritted his teeth and stared coldly at the young man with the knife on his back.

What do you mean?

Am I not worthy to know your name?

"This is the True Martial Arts School, no one can tolerate presumptuousness!" Song Qinglun gritted his teeth.

The young man with the knife in his hand said indifferently: "Since you are defeated, you should leave in despair; talking nonsense will only increase your laughingstock."The young man with the knife on his back shook his head and said, "But you are poor." He felt a little dissatisfied.This was his first battle, but he only defeated a Qingyun Ranking Sixteen.

Song Qinglun's chest was filled with anger, the hand holding the sword was trembling, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was staring at the young man with the sword.

As a senior brother of the Zhenwu Sect, the [-]th in the Qing Yun Ranking... How has he ever been insulted like this? "Yuanqiu, send Donor Song to heal his wounds." At this moment, Xuan Kong's voice came from the Buddhist hall.

"Yes." Yuanqiu responded, and his right hand was as fast as lightning, hitting the Jianjing and Ya points on Song Qinglun's body, and then under Song Qinglun's glaring gaze, he supported him and walked out of the Yingke Temple.

Chen Qingzhi, Wang Benkang, Lin Shishi and others looked at each other in blank dismay, wondering if they should leave together.

"Everyone, please go back first, the reception is not good today, I still hope Haihan." Xiao Xun said in a very timely manner.

Hearing this, the five of them each said a polite word and left together.Dry.

Chapter 92 Only children do multiple choice questions, I want them all

Most of the eyes of the monks in the courtyard were on the young man with the sword on his back.

The young man with the knife raised his head and looked at the three monks of colorless, formless and selfless on the bodhi tree, with fighting intent flashing in his eyes.

"Choose the wrong opponent."

The young man with the knife on his back spoke softly, then glanced at Xiao Xun, "Because of you."

"You haven't revealed your name yet, the fight just now can be regarded as practice." Xiao Xun comforted.

The young man with the knife in his hand thought for a while, then nodded and said, "That makes sense."

While the two were talking, Xuankong came out from the Buddhist hall.

"Sure enough, a famous teacher produces a good apprentice."

Xuan Kong looked at the young man with the sword and praised him.

"Disciple Daochen, I have met Master Xuankong." The young man with the sword clasped his hands and bowed respectfully.

Five years ago, after he and his master Wang Liang ascended the Shaolin Temple, they lived in Zhike Yuan, and it was "[-]" received by the master Xuankong in front of him.

"Knife dust..."

The rest of the monks in the courtyard are somewhat unfamiliar with this name.

Xiao Xun sighed a little.

Lang, who was a young man five years ago, can now beat Song Qinglun, who was ranked [-]th on the Qingyun Ranking, with a single blow.

And myself, compared with five years ago, doesn't seem to have made much progress.

People are more mad than people!

"How is your master recently?" Xuankong asked.

Wang Liang, known as the sword saint, is extremely powerful and has entered the heaven list.

Dao Chen nodded and said: "Master is very good, he has already learned to create erhu tunes."

Xuan Kong smiled, talked and asked a few more words, then ordered Xiao Xun to lead Dao Chen around.

Wudang Mountain, a mountain road on the west side of the mountain.

"Actually, I'm not familiar with Wudang Mountain at all."

Xiao Xun said truthfully.

"You are not familiar, but I am."

Dao Chen smiled lightly, "When I was young, I came here once with Master."

"That's good."

Xiao Xun nodded, and then smiled, "Time is really amazing. I remember five years ago, you were always angry with me. I didn't expect that five years later, you would take the initiative to help me out."

Five years ago, the two of them actually only had a double-sided relationship, and there was no such thing as a good relationship.

But now, it's like meeting old friends again.

"How do I remember that you were the one who was angry and jealous that I was a genius?" Dao Chen squinted at Xiao Xun.

When I was young, I traveled around the world with my master and met many talented people.

I don't know why, but I only have the deepest memory of the little monk in front of me. "Yeah?"

Xiao Xun smiled and said, "You must have misremembered."

Dao Chen was speechless, brushed past this, and asked instead: "If I hadn't made a move just now, how would you plan to deal with Song Qinglun?" "What do you think?" Xiao Xun asked back.

Dao Chen said: "I've always felt that a person like you, even if his meridians are blocked, is comparable to ordinary people." While speaking, the two came to a cliff, which was covered with green vines.

Xiao Xun stopped and looked down the cliff, there were clouds and mist, and the depth was bottomless. "You think too highly of me."

Xiao Xun said softly, "I am still the same me, nothing has changed." Just like five years ago.

Not much has changed.

It's taller, better looking, harder, faster, stronger... Besides, oh, I also learned some medical skills.

"Really?" Dao Chen was noncommittal, looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, and asked, "Do you know why I am going to Wudang Mountain this time?" Xiao Xun pondered and said: "At the birthday party of Master Zhang, there must be a gathering of arrogance, Do you want to fight to become famous?"

"You see me too superficially." Dao Chen snorted softly, "Am I the kind of man who cares about fame?"

"Oh." Xiao Xun said lightly, thinking that if you really don't care about your fame, then you won't be worried about Song Qinglun's being only sixteenth in the Qingyun list.

Dao Chen frowned, dissatisfied with Xiao Xun's "Oh".see this...

Xiao Xun asked very cooperatively, "Since you are not famous, why did you come to Wudang Mountain?"

Dao Chen calmed down, and said: "There is a forbidden area in Wudang Mountain, and there is a guy with a knife in the forbidden area, the Three Absolute Demon Lords.