Martial Arts: Lin Shiyin beats him at the beginning

Sikong Zhaixing said with a smile:

"I'm really lucky, and I can't stop it.

In this wilderness, I could meet Mu Laodao roasting chicken! "

Mu Taoist couldn't laugh or cry:

"I didn't expect that I could meet you here? Could it be that there is a big tomb here?"

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Chapter 353 Murong Fu is much stronger than Bai Wuyou!

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Sikong Zhaixing laughed loudly, and directly grabbed a piece of barbecue with his hands.

Put it in your mouth and chew it.

"The old Taoist is really good at joking.

I am not a tomb robber, so what does it matter to me if there is a big tomb? "

"On the contrary, it's an old Taoist priest, how could he roast pheasant in this wilderness.

And bring your own apprentice!

Could it be that you are teaching your disciple how to hunt? "

After saying this, Sikong Zhaixing laughed out loud.

Think this joke of yourself is funny.

Mu Taoist sighed helplessly:

"The pheasant here is delicious, so I come here specially for the roast chicken."

Sikong Zhaixing picked up another piece of barbecue and put it in his mouth.

eyes widened in surprise:

"It's almost a day's journey from Wudang Mountain.

You took your disciples so far just to catch the pheasants here and roast them? "

Sikong Zhaixing expressed his disbelief.

Taoist Mu looked down at Sikong Zhaixing's hand:

"A person like you doesn't understand the 21 pursuit of food."

Sikong Zhaixing was startled, and nodded.

Mu Taoist's pursuit of delicious food is well known.

I ran so far just to eat chicken.

Sikong Zhaixing believed it again.

The wooden Taoist asked:

"What about you? Thieves don't leave empty space.

Whose things did Sikong Zhaixing steal? "

Sikong Zhaixing chuckled, and picked up another piece of barbecue.

"The old Taoist's words are too harsh.

What does it mean to steal someone's things.

I just took a thing on my own. "

The wooden Taoist was speechless,

"Okay, what did you take from someone else?"

Sikong Zhaixing wiped his mouth and picked up the teacup on the table.

All in one drink.

"Sweet! This meat is delicious, and this tea is delicious!

I was also entrusted by someone to help someone get something.

However, it has nothing to do with the old Taoist.

You don't need to worry too much.

Well, thank you for your hospitality, let's eat and drink enough.

I'm going to move on. "

Sikong Zhaixing left as soon as he said he would.

As soon as the voice fell, the figure disappeared.

It's as if it never happened at all.

Seeing Sikong Zhaixing leave, Taoist Mu's face suddenly changed.

"Take a look at your things, is there anything missing!"

Sikong Zhaixing's stealing technique and lightness kung fu are both at the master level.

Even Taoist Mu dare not say that he will be able to defend against it.

Daoist Chongxu and Song Yuanqiao were shocked.

Immediately start looking through their respective packages.

After a stick of incense time.

Song Yuanqiao and Daoist Chongxu shook their heads:

"Elder Mu, everything is there, nothing is lost."

Taoist Mu breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly smiled:

"Haha, I never thought that Sikong Zhaixing would be afraid of me.

Don't dare to steal things in front of me. "

Taoist Mu showed a proud face.

Daoist Chongxu said in a low voice:

"Uncle, it's just that he finished our barbecue and finished our tea..."

Mu Daochang's laughter stopped abruptly.

Look at the empty plates, clean teapot.

The whole person froze instantly, like an ice sculpture...

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Tai Dou City.

On the street, the flow of people is like water, and it is very lively.

Murong Fu was holding a fan, with a graceful demeanor.

Smiling, looking at the surrounding customs.

"The Shaolin Temple in Ming Dynasty is really different from that in Song Dynasty."

Bao BuTong stroked his mustache and said with a smile:

"Sir, tell me, what's the difference?"

Murong Fu put away his folding fan and pointed to the mountain in the distance.

"The Shaolin Temple in Ming Dynasty is a little more secular.

The huge Tai Dou City was actually built on the back of Shaolin Temple.

Many industries also rely on the name of Shaolin Temple.

In Da Song, this is simply impossible. "

Bao Differ shook his head,

"No, no, my lord, in my opinion.

There is a huge crisis hidden under this raging fire.

Although our Shaolin Temple in the Song Dynasty is not as large as the Shaolin Temple in the Ming Dynasty.

But the Shaolin Temple in Song Dynasty can last longer.

Besides, let's talk about the level of martial arts.

The Shaolin Temple of the Song Dynasty may not be weaker than the Shaolin Temple of the Ming Dynasty. "

Murong Fu chuckled:

"Who knows.

But we were lucky, and we happened to catch up with Da Ming's grandmaster battle!

This is an extremely rare opportunity.

It is worthwhile to be able to see the battles of master-level masters at a glance! "

Standing behind Murong Fu is Wang Yuyan, weak Liu Fufeng, with big pure and charming eyes flickering.

He said softly:

"I just don't know what kind of martial arts the Great Ming masters use."

Bao Differ said with a smile:

"Miss Wang, don't worry, we will watch the battle on the spot. Naturally, we will know clearly."

At this moment, Feng Boxie suddenly said:

"Wow, there is such a romantic person in this Tai Dou city?"

Murong Fu and the others instantly followed Feng Bo's gaze.

I saw a handsome son in brocade clothes, leading a group of extremely glamorous celestial beauties.

Walking leisurely.

Feng Bo E muttered to himself:

"This little boy seems to be more ostentatious than the young master."

What Feng Bo E actually wanted to say was that he was even more handsome than Murong Fu.

Murong Fu raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Wuyou and his party.

Show appreciation:

"There are not a few outstanding figures in the Ming Dynasty."

Bao BuTong shook his head and sighed:

"No, no, it's just a rich son with no cultivation.

Compared with our son, 617 and other heroes with great ambitions.