Rebirth for the good

Hurry up and hand over this little devil! "

He originally thought that he would be more than enough to deal with Lu Shangming alone with the help of all of them, but Dao Hui suddenly got up and shouted at the crowd: "I, Dao Hui, am no longer a Shaolin disciple, what I will do in the future It has nothing to do with Shaolin anymore."

Lin Qing, the head of the Kunlun School, asked, "What does the little monk mean?"

Daohui said: "I have the same brotherhood with Master Lu, and I am even more convinced that he will never do such evil deeds. I implore you to find out the facts."

Lin Qing took a look at Yuanku, saw that his eyes were closed tightly, and it seemed that he really didn't want to intervene anymore, so he said: "Young monk, you should be more careful in what you say, don't risk your life in vain."

Daohui didn't pay any attention to it, and said: "I have repelled Wan Yan Xincun several times with Lu Jiaozhu, and rescued the current prime minister Zhang Junzhang in Suzhou. If you don't believe me, you can go and investigate."

Everyone was amazed when they heard the words, this little monk was able to bring Prime Minister Zhang to the stage, presumably it was not a random nonsense, but it is a miracle that the devil of the Liuhe Sacred Cult did not collude with the golden dog, how could he be with the golden dog? The enemy, for a while, there was a lot of voices, and the chaos became a pot.

Zhang Tongtian thought to himself: "If it's true what this monk said, wouldn't it be a waste of time for me to come here? It's absolutely impossible. I must use this opportunity to kill this little devil and make a name for myself." He raised his voice and said, "Everyone, don't be deceived by his rhetoric, regardless of whether his words are true or not, this Lu Shangming has recognized himself as the leader of the Demon Sect, and he must have done a lot of evil things. If we don't unite and shoot him If you kill him, it will become a big problem in the future."

Everyone listened to what he said was reasonable, and they all agreed.

Daohui was not good at words, so he didn't know how to respond at this time, he just shouted: "You...come at me!" He made a gesture to fight, but Lu Shangming beside him sneered three times. He said slowly: "You don't believe what Daohui said, but if you want to be the lackeys of the Jin people, then just do it."

He glanced coldly at Yuan Ku, "I've heard that Yuan Ku is proficient in Pianhua Seven Star Fist and Arhat Magic, and is number one in the world in martial arts. I dare to ask you to teach me."

Lu Shangming's heart is arrogant. Although he wanted to kill Zhang Tongtian and others in a rage, he only wanted to compete with someone who was really worthy of fighting.

Yuan sighed bitterly: "Since Master Lu is dedicated to resisting gold, how can I be your enemy, Amitabha."

Zhang Tongtian said: "Yuan Ku, why don't you listen to this kid's lies, if he really intends to be an enemy of Jingou, why is he hiding in Shaolin secretly, he must be doing something stupid."

All the martial arts heroes present have been persecuted by the Holy Cult of Liuhe, and their hearts are full of hatred. After hearing Zhang Tongtian's words now, where would they go to investigate? , I wish I could rush forward together and hack Lu Shangming to death.

Seeing the turmoil in the crowd, Yuan Ku was reluctant to act, just because of his profound Buddhist teachings, he could tell at a glance that Lu Shangming's hostility had disappeared, and he was definitely not an evil person, but he couldn't let outsiders listen to such illusory conjectures. In the midst of a dilemma, he suddenly heard a loud voice from behind the hall. The voice was very familiar. He turned his head and saw that the person who came was actually Dao Yuan who had never been there. He was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Dao Yuan, if you have nothing to do good."

Dao Yuan nodded, and suddenly pointed at Lu Shangming and cursed: "Master Abbot, that's him!"

Yuan Ku asked, "What?"

Dao Yuan said: "It was he who broke into the scripture storage pavilion to steal the scriptures, and even shot and wounded the disciple."

Everyone was in an uproar, Zhang Tongtian laughed and said: "Yuanku, I never thought that Shaolin Temple is such a place where people can come and go, why don't you let me go to the Sutra Pavilion to have a look?"

Lu Wandao of the Golden Knife Gate: "Since this devil has committed such a crime, Master Yuan Ku should naturally eliminate evil for the martial arts."

Seeing that Daoyuan didn't seem to be lying, Yuan Ku took a step forward and clasped his hands together at Lu Shangming, "Benefactor Lu, please."

Lu Shangming saw that he made a steady move of "Praying to the Mountain and Buddha", which is exactly the opening move in Luohanquan. Although he knew that Yuan Ku didn't want to bully the small with the big, so he gave up the move first, but he still couldn't help saying angrily : "There is no need to be so polite, just make moves!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he had already slapped his palm. Although his injuries hadn't healed yet, fighting against a master would allow him to stimulate the potential of his whole body, and this palm had [-]% of his previous skill.

Yuan Ku saw that his palms were fierce, but he was not afraid at all, he clenched his hands into fists and pushed forward with all his strength on the soles of his feet, he saw that his fists were pushed out together, fluttering and suddenly produced several changes, although at first glance it was just a follow-up The direction of the Big Dipper changed the position of the move and the footwork of the feet, but when he saw the flaw according to the law, he saw Yuan Ku made a fierce force, as if he had thrown seven punches at the same time, covering the opponent's whole body. The stunt "Seven Star Gathering" in Pianhua Seven Star Fist.

Lu Shangming knew that if he didn't force his attack back, there would be no chance of stopping the seven punches that had aimed at the right direction, so he hurriedly jumped away.Yuan Ku's fist naturally followed, but who knew that after such a short delay, the strength of the fist hit Lu Shangming like a mud cow into the sea, and he couldn't help but secretly marvel at this little friend's lightness kungfu and deep internal strength, which is absolutely unbearable Xiao Wang, when he performed the Arhat's magical power, his face was flushed immediately, and there was a trace of heat from his fist.

Although Lu Shangming managed to dodge just now, he was also hit by the wind of the bitter fist. The original wound hurt like a knife cut. He endured it all in one breath and slapped his opponent's chest three times, At this moment, he had already used the method of luck in the Eight Desolation Heart Sutra, and the wind in his hands was icy cold, so cold to the marrow that even the people watching the battle couldn't help shivering.

Yuan suffered the brunt of the pain, and naturally felt a cold rush in, like thorns on his elbows and ankles.Lu Shangming was secretly delighted, the old man was old after all, how could he endure such a cold air, and immediately slapped another palm.

Seeing that Yuan Ku had completely exposed the space in his chest, Lu Shangming couldn't help thinking that if he hit his palm on the top, Yuan Ku would surely die on the spot, and with a kind thought in his heart, he took away some of the power in his palm.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the palm of the hand touched the Yuanku cassock, one would feel that the opponent's internal force had already gathered here, and the palm of the hand seemed to hit a hard stone, not only could not hurt him in the slightest, but would also be counter-shocked by his internal force. Shocked from the bottom of his heart, he said: "If I had just slashed my palm hard, I'm afraid this hand would have to be broken."

But how did Lu Shangming know that Yuan Ku had put his own life as a bet, and the bet was that Lu Shangming had kind thoughts in his heart, otherwise, even if Yuan Ku blocked the palm, he had gathered all his energy in one place. The cold air on the palm penetrates into the bone marrow, it will attack immediately, and if it enters the main acupuncture points, it may not be long before it dies.

"Amitabha." Seeing that Lu Shangming was really merciful, Yuan felt a sense of painstaking efforts, and couldn't help saying a Buddha's name.

Lu Shangming was proud and arrogant, and said that he had neglected half of the moves, so he was naturally very unwilling. He took two steps back, and when the numbness on his palms subsided a little, he flicked his long sleeves suddenly, and the enshrined in front of the Buddha statue All the candles flew into the air, and the flame on the wick was affected by his palm in an instant, and it was frozen into ice as if by magic. Swept away in front of him.

Yuan Ku stretched his arms and drew a big circular arc in front of him. He saw that the candle was urged by his internal force, and the ice immediately melted away. The candle was suspended in mid-air like a living thing, shaking slightly, What is surprising is that the flame ignited again on the candle wick, but the flame did not swing left and right, which shows that the profound power of Yuan Ku has reached the realm of heaven and man.

Lu Shangming yelled violently, and the true energy shot out from his palm. If it weren't for his powerful palm and extremely fast moves, the flames would definitely not turn into ice again in an instant.

The candle drifted on the top of the head, and it was so flickering, elusive, that the people watching the battle were dazzled, and there was no time to talk, only the sound of the two people fighting was left on the field, which was so subtle , I couldn't help shouting "Yes" in unison, as if I had completely forgotten Lu Shangming's identity.

"Stop, both of you!" Suddenly, a figure flashed by. Before everyone could see the appearance of the person coming, they saw a silver light flash in midair, and a long sword seemed to appear out of thin air. There were several sword qis in succession.Those candles were struck by the sword energy, and all of them were broken, and the original stalemate collapsed.

However, the strength of Yuan Ku and Lu Shangming did not withdraw at all, and they all hit the long sword. One must know how deep the inner strength of the two of them is, and how can this ordinary iron sword withstand such an attack? In the blink of an eye, it was squeezed into a mass of scrap iron and fell to the ground.

However, it was precisely because of the disturbance of this sword that Lu Shangming and Yuan Ku's palms used up all the zhenqi that had nowhere to go. At this moment, they both took two steps back, stood where they were, and turned their gazes to the person who came.

"Him?" Lu Shangming and Dao Hui clearly recognized that the sword-wielding man was the shameless old man who had the cheek to eat all the food the day before yesterday.

Suddenly several women in the crowd shouted in unison: "This is our sect's Eight Swords of Scattering Flowers!".

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Dao Yuan, who had been standing behind Fang Ci, saw the old man and suddenly took two steps forward, and shouted, "Grandfather!"

The old man said: "I am not your benefactor, he is." As he spoke, he pouted at Lu Shangming.

Dao Yuan wondered: "How is this possible? It was this devil who injured me!"

The old man said: "I don't know, I only know that this kid has suffered a lot to save you."

Dao Yuan couldn't figure it out for a while, he sneaked a few glances at Lu Shangming, and didn't know what to do.

Yuan Ku saw that the old benefactor had saved some of the Shaolin Temple's infamy, he was grateful and performed the Buddha's salute: "