Shaolin monk

Instead, the carriage stopped in the open space in front of them, Bai Mei's eyes fell on Hong Xiguan, and he asked in a high-pitched voice, "Little friend, how is your injury?"

"Toefl, it's all over." Hong Xiguan looked at him not to be outdone, and replied lightly.

Bai Mei fiddled with her long hair with one hand, and pointed at him with her orchid fingers, and said with a smile, "Remember in the future, measure your own strength first, and fight with others."

Officer Hong Xi raised his head and said, "Nonsense."

Yan Yongchun echoed, "It's really shameless, pretending to be a great master!"

Fang Shiyu answered coldly on the side: "Wing Chun, you are wrong when you say that. He is called Hidden Sword in a Smile. It is a legendary Wudang unique skill. Only the master can practice it so superbly."

Baimei's face darkened, and he played with his hands on the hair hanging on both sides of his cheeks. After a short pause, he snorted: "You juniors, don't speak so arrogantly, you know, the consequences will be very serious."

"No matter how serious it is, I, Fang Shiyu, can afford it." Fang Shiyu put a piece of grass into his mouth, "It's you, old man, who stepped into the coffin with one foot and came out to play with these young people. You No fun, friend... oh no, old friend."

Bai Mei's face twitched, and he snorted again, instructing his disciples, "Let's go!"

Ling Duoduo bowed his head silently beside him, he felt deeply ashamed, you said that you are a Wudang headmaster, and there are so many people around watching, you just ran over proudly to fight with a third-generation lay disciple of Shaolin, to support the scene It's not that strong, is it?

Yesterday's battle was originally your generation's leader to intercept the juniors, and you have already settled down in the name of bullying the younger, and now you are showing off, so the rest of the Wudang sect are dead, so you need a dignified leader to come in person Shout out to boost the morale of the disciples?

You said that if you can talk about it, that's all. The key is that you lose out in quarrels and quarrels. If you can't say it, you just slap your ass and leave. It's really embarrassing. You have completely lost the face of the patriarch.

Just as Ling Duoduo was thinking, he found that the half of the wheel in his sight had stopped again, and this time it was stopped right in front of him, so he raised his head and looked over.

Bai Mei was looking him up and down, nodded with a smile and said, "You are the little Shaolin monk Sanli who has made a name for himself in the Jianghu in recent years? You are also the Sanli who crushed my junior brother's shoulder blade with one palm?"

"The Dharma name of Shaolin disciples has always been unique, and it is the little monk." Ling Duoduo raised his eyelids and looked at him calmly, clasped his hands together and said with a smile, "I don't know what advice you can give me?"

Bai Mei said: "You little monk, you don't know the rules. I am the senior brother of your Shaolin abbot Zhishan Zen Master. Logically, you should call me uncle."

Fang Shiyu and others are regarded as disciples of Shaolin laymen, strictly speaking, they are not ranked according to seniority among Shaolin disciples. The other bald-headed Sande did not make a sound from the beginning to the end, and Baimei could only provoke Ling Duoduo's title.

Big brother, I know you don’t like our group of people, but you don’t find faults like this. You were the one who betrayed the teacher back then. If I really called you “Uncle Master”, would I be ashamed or you? ah?

Ling Duoduo was extremely helpless, looked ahead and said: "The Taoist is joking, I wait for Shaolin disciples to come and go with different abandoned disciples, even though you have been away from Shaolin for dozens of years, you still study Shaolin Hunyuan Boy Kung Fu intensively, but abandoned disciples are abandoned disciples, I also ask the Taoist priest to forgive the little monk for not lying."

These words are more ruthless than what Hong Xiguan and the three said before combined. They are clearly mocking him. Although he betrayed Shaolin, he still uses Shaolin martial arts in his hands. It is a typical bitch who has to build a memorial archway. Shameless.

Bai Mei felt as if someone had slapped him on the face. His face turned green and white for a long time, and he finally swallowed his breath after a while, and said coldly: "We will see the real chapter in the arena."

The wheels of the carriage turned forward again, Ling Duoduo watched him leave, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief, dissipating the internal force that had been condensed in his right hand.

Fang Shiyu waited for the Wudang faction to walk away, pulled his arm, and said in a low voice: "Relax, there will be a next time if it doesn't work this time, this Baimei doesn't have a good temper at first sight, let's work it out slowly, and sooner or later we will be able to." Make him angry."

This is what they discussed before, if Baimei really came to the competition venue, then first find a way to provoke him to a hand-to-hand fight to test his depth, and if he really becomes hostile in the future, he will have a plan in his heart, anyway All famous martial arts masters in Hangzhou City were invited here, and they were not afraid that Bai Mei would kill so many people in front of so many people regardless of his status.

"This man has been pampered and pampered for decades, and he was cut on the face by our words like a knife. It is really not easy." Ling Duoduo looked at the carriage where Baimei was, and frowned slightly. brow.

After listening to their conversation, San De took a step forward and said, "Forget it, I know you all hate him, but Daoist Baimei is really a big deal, and if you can't bear it, you can make a big mess. Let's go there and rest first."

The group moved two steps towards that side. If Ling Duoduo felt something, he glanced at the crowd behind him, and saw Fang De staggering over from the hillside, and tugged at the corner of Fang Shiyu's clothes: "Look over there, Your father."

Fang Shiyu paused, but didn't look back, pursed the corners of his lips, shook his head and said, "Ah, never mind, let's go first." If he saw Fang De, he didn't know how to react, With the war at hand, let's put it to the back of our minds for now.

The arena was placed in the center of the open space, with two thatched sheds on both sides. The Wudang faction took the first step and already occupied one. Ling Duoduo led the Shaolin disciples to the other thatched shed on the opposite side.

The two factions looked at each other warily, and Ling Duoduo told Hu Huiqian, "Both Baimei and Feng Daode used to be Shaolin disciples. They are more familiar with the boxing techniques you know than you, and they will definitely teach Qiu Wanqian how to crack them." , so you should try to avoid confronting him head-on.”

San De also said: "That's right, Hui Qian, you have to keep in mind Wing Chun's short-bridge and inch-strength style of play, to win by cleverness, never force it, once you are approached by Qiu Wanqian, remember to get out in time. "

Hu Huiqian nodded heavily and said: "Okay, don't worry, I understand. As long as I have confidence and calm down, I will definitely be able to defeat Qiu Wanqian and avenge my father!" Xiao Li.

Fang Shiyu was about to make fun of this concubine's embarrassment, when he heard a shout from behind: "Shiyu!"

He turned his head and looked over, just in time to see Fang De pushing away from the crowd of onlookers and squeezing in with difficulty. Fang Shiyu took a step forward and was about to speak, when he saw Sun Qing following him step by step.

Fang Shiyu's smile turned cold, and he swallowed the words that came to his lips. Seeing Fang De's gaze sweeping back and forth in the thatched shed, he seemed to be looking for someone, and asked, "What are you doing, looking for Sister Hua? She's not here, why are you here?" Isn't it more sad?"

Sun Qing leaned on Fang De's body, and said softly with guilt on her face: "Brother De, I know, it's all my fault, if... If Sister Hua refuses to forgive me, I will always feel uncomfortable... ..."

Do you care about my business if you are comfortable or not, do you need to run ten miles to come to me and say it?Fang Shiyu saw that Sun Qing was still smiling proudly at himself from an angle that Fang De could not see after finishing speaking, and said coldly: "Don't worry, Sister Hua is doing well, if you don't worry about it, I think you should take care of yourself." Myself, I pray that Sister Hua won't come back, otherwise you will go to sleep in the woodshed."

The two people sang against each other, which annoyed Fang De so much, he looked at the people standing in the thatched shed, and made sure that Miao Cuihua was not there, and he didn't want to stay any longer, so he turned and left.

The affairs of Fang's family are really troublesome. Ling Duoduo looked back and said to San De who was sitting next to him: "I can understand that Shiyu's family's troubles can be figured out one by one. It's just that he is in a bad mood. Why is your face so ugly?"

San De's face was heavy and sad, and he said in a deep voice: "I'm worried that they will not abide by the rules of the world. Even if Hui Gan wins later, they will not give up easily."

Ling Duoduo looked ahead, and found that Baimei in the opposite straw shed was also looking at him, smiled slightly, and said: "Don't worry, if they don't know what to do, I can just try Baimei's martial arts."

San De was startled when he heard it, turned to look at him, and said in surprise: "Brother, you mean..."

Ling Duoduo did not deny it, nodded slowly and said: "I see that he is indeed a master of upper-level martial arts, and he has cultivated the Hunyuan Boy Kungfu to the perfection, and he is definitely not easy to deal with."

"Brother, do you think you have the power to fight?" San De asked, surprised in his heart.His own martial arts are slightly inferior to the four elders of Shaolin, and he can roughly see how high the martial arts of Abbot Zhishan is on weekdays, but when he saw Bai Mei today, he felt unfathomable and felt chills all over his body.

After he finished asking, he saw Ling Duoduo nodded solemnly, and couldn't help admiring: "People say that brother is an unborn martial arts genius. I was still dissatisfied at first, but I didn't expect that at such a young age, brother can already be like Taoist Baimei." People like Mount Tai and Beidou in the rivers and lakes are long and short."

Ling Duoduo shook his head and said: "That's not the case. At most, I think that we have the strength to fight with each other. In a real fight with Baimei, it is not easy to gain the upper hand."

He spoke very modestly, but San De understood very well that there are definitely not five people who can fight against Bai Mei and hope to get out of the whole martial arts world. Ling Duoduo can be among them at the age of 15. If it is spread out, it will definitely be regarded as shocking.

Ling Duoduo is not bragging, his own skill is far less than that of today's Baimei. After all, martial arts training is a process of accumulating, and this body is too young, and it has not yet reached the golden age of growth and development. If you give him another five years, it will not be a problem to win Baimei.

It's still too early to say that Baimei can be defeated, but Ling Duoduo is confident that he can contain him and ensure that he will eventually retreat unscathed, which is enough to deal with the current situation.

From the thatched shed here, one could clearly see Bai Mei, who was opposite, exhorting Qiu Wanqian a few words. After Qiu Wanqian bowed and saluted to show respect, he came out of the thatched shed belonging to the Wudang faction, and shouted: " Hu Huiqian, come out and die!"

"It's not certain who was killed!" Hu Huiqian stood up fearlessly, and Hong Xiguan and Fang Shiyu stood up with him.

Fang Shiyu stared ahead, and said solemnly: "Remember, our three brothers are of one mind. We don't know if you are the only one who goes to battle, and we are." He used to say that all brothers should count Ling Duoduo as one, but recently he began to exclude him up.

Hong Xiguan also said: "Don't embarrass us, don't embarrass yourself, and don't embarrass Xiaoli."

"Well, good!" Hu Huiqian nodded heavily, and walked onto the ring slowly.

Qiu Wanqian didn't look at him, folded his arms and said with a sneer, "It's a pity, your friends treated you so well, they will be very sad when you die."

"Do you think I will definitely lose?" Hu Huiqian was not aroused by his attitude, and counterattacked calmly.

This time Qiu Wanqian finally turned around and looked at him with black eyes, his face was full of disdain and sarcasm: "Looking at your virtue, it's like going to the execution ground. With your momentum, you will definitely lose."

Hu Huiqian said: "Then use your fists to decide the winner." While speaking, he wrapped his long braid around his neck to prevent it from getting in the way in the subsequent contest.

The words were not speculative, and the two of them immediately fought together.