The villain's counterattack strategy [comprehensive martial arts]

On the second day, people from Wuzheng Villa came to Putian Shaolin Temple, thanked Wuhua and Chu Liuxiang solemnly, and took away the Shaozhuang owner.

Five years passed in a flash.

Wuhua's body grows up like a splinter, and her whole body looks more and more beautiful.

He seems to be a good buddhist born to practice Buddhism, but in three years, the senior brothers who had started many years before him were far behind him.Occasionally, his master, Master Tianfeng, couldn't help wondering whether this little apprentice was the reincarnation of a Buddha.

In addition to being proficient in Buddhist scriptures, Wu Hua is proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even the level of cooking is unparalleled in the world.

The 12-year-old Wuhua is already very famous.

Not only is he outstanding in appearance, but he is also full of talent. People who have met him all praise him, and even many monks in Putian Shaolin Temple are overwhelmed by his amazing talent.If Wuhua hadn't traveled far, his reputation would have spread even further.

In five years, Wu Hua changed from a boy to a teenager.

As for Chu Liuxiang, his legends are everywhere in the world.

After stealing the Lujiabao Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara and the Min Wangfu Deep Sea Dragon Ball five years ago, Chu Liuxiang became an instant hit.

After five years of fermentation, he has become a well-known figure in the world.

"Chu people keep their fragrance in the south of the Yangtze River for a long time, and white clouds gradually grow in the sea." This sentence has been widely circulated in the rivers and lakes recently.

And this also established the unshakable position of Bandit Commander Chu Liuxiang in the arena.

……

Throughout the year, Wuhua spends most of his time in Shaolin Temple, and occasionally goes down to give alms.

The sun was scorching, so he put on a bamboo hat, went down the mountain with his companions from Shaolin Temple, found an open space, and started cooking porridge.

The person in charge is naturally not without flowers.

Although his craftsmanship is outstanding, he seldom cooks for others to eat. So far, those who have tasted his craftsmanship can count on one hand.

The sun was shining brightly, and the handsome monk in white robes put his palms together and recited scriptures in a low voice. The scriptures that should have been dull and boring came out of his mouth with a special rhythm, as ethereal and melodious as if washing the soul.

Wuhua's appearance is so handsome, his eyebrows and eyes are exquisite and picturesque, his complexion is snowy, his lips are red and his teeth are white, his face is as good as a girl's, but he is still heroic, and he will not be mistaken for gender.

Since he came, there have been many little girls staring at him, or looking at him blatantly and secretly.

There was the blushing young girl excitedly biting her best friend's ears.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

【Hush your voice, don't let him hear you. 】

[It's a pity, if he wasn't a monk, I would have married him to death. 】

【Wake up, little master Wuhua is not as good-looking as you, how could he fall in love with you. 】

【If he doesn't like me, can he also like you? 】

[It seems useless, with his status in Shaolin Temple, can he still serve us vulgar? 】

……

Wuhua seemed to have never heard of it, and still calmly chanted sutras in a low voice.

He has an elegant demeanor, with a sense of immortality, and immediately fascinated these little girls.

The rice porridge boiled on high fire will emit aroma after a while.

When the porridge is sweet, soft and sticky enough to stand on chopsticks, Wuhua stops chanting and starts working.

He served bowls of porridge and distributed them to those in need.

The people who came to beg for porridge consciously lined up in an orderly manner, and there was no case of jumping in line.

Half a month ago, a man came to jump in line because he was tall and strong. After being said a few words, he became angry and beat him with fists.The monks in Shaolin Temple naturally couldn't allow him to violently hurt others, so Wu Hua, who stood at the front and was the biggest, uttered a voice to stop him.

The man looked at the little monk who was only as high as his chest, and naturally looked down on him.

The little monk dared to stop him from teaching others, so he beat him together.

The other monks clasped their hands together and chanted Amitabha Buddha, showing no intention of stepping forward to help.

So men are not afraid anymore.

As a result, he had no idea that among these monks, Wu Hua's martial arts were the most exquisite and powerful.Amitabha, pray for him.

Following his punches, Wuhua, who was looked down upon by him, retracted his ten fingers, and used the fierce Shaolin fist with a speed that was hard to catch with the naked eye, a KO move.The man who couldn't keep up with the fast camera flew out and hit the ground heavily.

A group of onlookers who were dumbfounded on the spot: "..."

The man whose facial features were twisted in pain: "..."

who I am?where am iWhat just happened?

The man collapsed on the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

Since that day, Wuhua's prestige has spread.

Everyone at the bottom of the mountain knows that the elegant and handsome little monk in Putian Shaolin Temple is very skilled, and he has all the true teachings of Shaolin Temple.

Seeing the miserable end of the man with their own eyes, many people still have lingering fears.

The good thing is that there have been no troubles in Putian Shaolin Temple's porridge since then.

People who came to beg for porridge all lined up honestly, and there was no such thing as jumping in line.

"Thank you, little master." An old man in ragged clothes took the broken bowl full of hot rice porridge, helped the child who was also holding the broken bowl, found an inconspicuous corner, squatted on the ground and drank it.

When it was the next person's turn, Wu Hua was immediately attracted by the other's slender fingers.

It was a pair of very beautiful, beautiful and extremely rare hands.

The joints are distinct, there is no cocoon inside and outside, and it is delicate and smooth like a newborn baby.The nails are round and neatly trimmed, with a faint pink luster, and each nail has a curved crescent.

His hands were carved like jade, flawless, Wu Hua had only seen one person's hands like this in his life.

That person is his only friend - Chu Liuxiang!

Wuhua raised her eyes to meet the smiling eyes of the young man, and said, "Why are you begging for porridge in such a desperation?"

Chu Liuxiang said: "I came all the way, and I missed a lunch, so I starved to death."

Wu Hua took out her bowl and chopsticks from the basket, put a bowl for Chu Liuxiang, and said, "You should eat something to pad your stomach first."

Chu Liuxiang took the bowl and chopsticks, and finished the porridge in a few mouthfuls like a storm.

The rice porridge nourishes the stomach, and the stomach that has been protesting with the owner finally stopped losing its temper.

Chu Liuxiang rubbed his stomach, and sighed: "When people are hungry, it really tastes good to eat anything."

For a person like him who is picky about food, after being very hungry, he would think that this ordinary bowl of porridge is more delicious than bear's paw and shark's fin.

Wuhua said: "Have we not seen each other for nearly half a year?"

For five years, Chu Liuxiang sneaked into Shaolin Temple every few months to live for a while.

This time, he was delayed for half a year.He didn't see his friend for half a year, and he missed him very much.

He looked Wuhua up and down carefully, and said with emotion: "I grew taller, but also thinner."

Wuhua: "..."

Wu Hua's goosebumps arose from the kind and gratifying eyes of his old father, but there was no change on her face, "Are you full?"

Chu Liuxiang said: "Of course not."

Wuhua said: "I treat you to dinner."

Chu Liuxiang said: "Is it okay if you run away alone?"

Wuhua said: "This is almost coming to an end, it doesn't matter."

Chu Liuxiang glanced at the corner of the warm yellow skirt from the corner of her eye, hooked her thin lips, and said, "You still attract girls like this."

That girl was holding her round apple face, staring at Wu Hua with impunity, her eyes were shining!

The ridiculous look of sucking saliva from time to time is very amused.

Wuhua Ruo didn't notice it, and said lightly: "The appearance is beautiful and ugly, all are bones under the skin, and the appearance is nothing but the eyes of the world.[1]"

The largest inn in town.After dinner, there were not many guests in twos and threes.

Wuhua and Chu Liuxiang went to the private room on the second floor, ordered seven or eight dishes, and ate to their heart's content.

"In the past six months, your reputation has become bigger and bigger."

Wu Hua took the teapot and poured tea for the other party, and poured it for herself.

Chu Liuxiang said: "You are quite famous, and Song Tian'er likes you very much."

Wu Hua wondered, "Who is Song Tian'er?"

Chu Liuxiang said: "My new girl."

Wuhua said abruptly, "Picked it up?"

Chu Liuxiang touched his nose and said, "Yes."

Wuhua smiled and said, "She must be very beautiful, and she is as sweet and lovely as her name."

Chu Liuxiang said in surprise, "How do you know?"

Wuhua said: "Otherwise, you wouldn't pick her up."

Chu Liuxiang: "..."

I'm not, I'm not, you're talking nonsense!

Chu Liuxiang, who was suspected of being Luo Li's accusation, hurriedly defended herself, saying, "She was picked up by Hongxiu."

Wuhua said: "Who picked up the red sleeve?"

Chu Liuxiang said, "Su Rongrong."

Wuhua said: "Where is Su Rongrong?"

Chu Liuxiang: "Uh... I met her elder brother, Little Prodigy, and her elder brother was unfortunately killed. Out of morality, I can only take over and take care of her."

Wuhua said: "Isn't it because she is as beautiful as a fairy?"

Chu Liuxiang pressed his shoulders and said seriously: "Even if she is ugly, I will take care of her."

So, stop doubting my character!

Wuhua was silent for a while, then asked, "Do you like men?"

Chu Liuxiang turned pale with shock, and said, "When did I have this hobby!"

Wuhua said: "In the past six months, I have often heard people say that 'geese and butterflies have wings, and the fragrance of flowers fills the world', saying that you have flying geese on your left and colorful butterflies on your right."

Chu Liuxiang's eyes showed confusion, and he said, "What's wrong with that?"

Wuhua said: "Can't you taste it yourself?"

Chu Iron Steel Straight Liuxiang tasted it and said, "No problem."

Wuhua said: "Hug left and right, it's such a joy."

Chu Liuxiang: "..."

Chu Liuxiang jumped, wishing to show his ambition to death, and said: "Even if I like men, I can't like Hu Tiehua and Ji Bingyan!"

Wuhua said: "Then what type do you like?"

Chu Liuxiang said: "I like...no, I don't like men at all!"

Wu Hua smiled and said, "You react so strongly, do you discriminate against broken sleeves?"

Chu Liuxiang shook her head and said, "I don't discriminate against Duanxiu, I discriminate against Duanxiu myself."

Sometimes, it's not good to speak too much, and it's easy to be slapped in the face by yourself.

Chu Liuxiang was like this.

The fragrance of tea was lingering, Wuhua took a sip of Yuqian Longjing and asked, "Have you cured your sinusitis yet?"

Chu Liuxiang said: "It's natural, there's no way to cure it."

Wu Hua said: "I heard that drinking tea can cure rhinitis."

Chu Liuxiang smiled slightly, and said, "I have been drinking tea since I was a child, but I haven't seen a cure for this disease."

Wuhua looked at him, lowered her head and drank tea.

After a while, I looked at him again, looking hesitant to speak.

Chu Liuxiang said: "What do you want to say?"

Wuhua said: "I've heard a saying."

Chu Liuxiang said, "What do you say?"

Wu Hua looked at him sympathetically, and said, "People with rhinitis have bad kidneys."

If the kidneys are not good, it will be difficult to heal in that respect.

Chu Liuxiang: "..."

Don't be an ass!

Chu Liuxiang's complexion turned dark, and she said in a deep voice, "Who did you hear that from?"

Which bastard dares to speak so brazenly!

Even if he hasn't practiced that kind of thing, no one knows better than him whether he can do it.

Wuhua understands why Chu Liuxiang is so angry, it is a man's eternal pain if he can't do it.

Out of pity, he told the truth: "A senior brother of mine said it."

Chu Liuxiang said: "What does he know as a monk? He must be talking nonsense!"

Wu Hua didn't agree with his words, and said: "Although he is a monk, but his relationship with the world is not over yet, he met someone he likes two months ago, and he has returned to vulgarity."

Chu Liuxiang said: "Since you are returning to vulgarity, how can I tell you about it?"

Wuhua said: "We met by chance the day before yesterday, he told me quietly."

"That's because he can't do it himself!" Chu Liuxiang had enough reasons to believe this.This unscrupulous brother who dares to say anything to Wu Hua must have been disgusted by his wife, so he retaliated against the society and dragged everyone down.

Wuhua said: "The one with sinusitis is his lover."

Chu Liuxiang is confused. If a woman has sinusitis, will it be affected?

The next moment, Wu Hua cleared her confusion, and only heard him add in a soft voice: "His lover is a man. Because of sinusitis, he finally became a bride and married a senior brother."

Chu Liuxiang: "..."

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