Monk Chang Geng stroked the white triangular beard under his chin with his hands, and his eyes showed a hint of warmth, and said: "This Yuan Xing is an orphan, who grew up in a mountain village next to the Dalin Temple. He was wounded by a tiger and wolf and almost died, but fortunately he was rescued by the monks in my temple, and later he became a lay disciple in the temple, I saw that he was simple-minded, so he was admitted into the Law Enforcement Hall."
Ou Peng smiled and said: "It's really good that the monks are merciful. Master's help will be rewarded later."
Monk Chang Geng continued: "This child's heart is simple, which is just right for my temper. I originally wanted my disciples to pass on the martial arts of my Dalin Temple, but he is old and the meridians in his body have been formed. , but the future is bleak, and I am considering how to teach him inner strength."
Ou Peng frowned, and said in his heart: "Simple heart, is it right for your temper? Ghosts believe it, but what's the point of telling me so much?"
Seeing that Ou Peng frowned, Monk Chang Geng knew that he didn't understand, and continued, "However, Yuan Xing is a natural talent in martial arts. He stayed in the Law Enforcement Hall for two years and practiced countless boxing and palm techniques. I have a lot of experience in this aspect, this time I come to your school, and I will bring him along by the way, let him see the world."
Ou Peng was still puzzled, and asked: "Then what's so special about this competition? Compared with the previous competition"
Before he could finish his sentence, Ou Peng suddenly realized: "The master means that you don't use internal strength, just compete with fists and feet?"
Monk Chang Geng nodded and said: "That's exactly what I mean, I want to ask the disciples of your sect for advice on boxing and kicking."
Hearing this, Ou Peng was a little embarrassed. To be honest, which of the disciples of the Misty Sect who are all over the mountains and plains has not practiced inner strength and mental skills? These disciples possessing internal strength and mental skills will naturally or involuntarily use their internal strength to fight against the enemy during the competition. This is almost a habit. If they are not allowed to use their internal strength, it is like cutting off their arms , What else are you talking about?
At this time, Ou Peng thought of Zhang Xiaohua again. This young man seems to be ignorant of inner strength. However, just now, Monk Chang Geng also said that he wanted to ask the disciples of the Misty Sect for advice. If he pushes him out by himself, it seems that he will be arrested by Chang Geng. What's more, besides, there is a Yuan Kong in the reed mat shed who is watching, waiting to find Zhang Xiaohua to vent his anger on his junior brother, so it is not appropriate to let Zhang Xiaohua out now.
How can this be good?
After thinking about it, Ou Peng beckoned Zhang Chengyue to come over, bowed his head and said a few words, Zhang Chengyue nodded, and said to Yuan Xing: "Master, please come with me."
After finishing speaking, he led Yuan Xing out of the reed mat shed, but strangely, when Yuan Xing moved away, Yuan Kong also came out. Zhang Chengyue was a little strange, but when Zhang Chengyue went up to the ring, and Yuan Kong under the stage held Yuan Xing's armpit and pushed him onto the ring, Zhang Chengyue realized that Yuan Xing was as good as Zhang Xiaohua and could not do light work.
Waiting for Yuanxing to stand still on the stage, Zhang Chengyue used his internal energy to explain the conditions of the competition, and specifically said that he needed disciples from the Misty Sect.
Zhang Xiaohua was delighted after hearing the conditions of the competition. Isn't this a competition tailored for herself? He was about to try it out, but when he heard that there was a need for disciples from the Misty Sect, he immediately fainted. Although he was from Huanxi Villa, he was not a disciple of the Misty Sect after all. Since Zhang Chengyue said so, he must be talking about himself. Of the people in the square, only I am not from the Misty sect.
The conditions Zhang Chengyue said were not satisfactory. The disciples of the Misty Sect who were all over the square were silent. They had cultivated their internal strength for a long time, and it was difficult to guarantee that they could beat this monk from Dalin Temple without using their internal strength.
When Zhang Chengyue was a little bit embarrassed, a voice came from the audience: "Disciple Zhang Xiaohu is willing to give it a try!"
Zhang Chengyue looked up, no, it was Zhang Xiaohu who was standing next to Zhang Xiaohua, seeing Zhang Xiaohu recommending himself, Zhang Chengyue frowned, and wanted to refuse, but Zhang Xiaohu was the only one who stood out in the square, if he was not allowed to come on stage , it must have chilled his heart, moreover, he has just started for less than two months, if he is defeated by Yuan Xing, he will not lose face of the Misty Sect, and it will be easy to explain when he is on the rivers and lakes in the future.
Immediately, Zhang Chengyue, who had figured out the trick, nodded happily and said, "Then invite Nephew Zhang to come on stage and have a try."
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaohua hurriedly ran to the No. 5 ring, nonsense, the escalator was still there all the time, and I didn't have time to take it away.
After Zhang Xiaohua finished erecting the escalator, Zhang Xiaohu walked up to the ring with dignity, Zhang Chengyue asked in a low voice: "Zhang Xiaohu, how many days have you practiced boxing? How many kinds?"
Zhang Xiaohu said the whole thing, Zhang Chengyue nodded and said: "I see, you go, be careful."
After finishing speaking, he floated off the stage and asked Ou PengZizi knew it well, and he didn't look up to the ring much. This competition without internal strength would definitely not cause casualties, so he naturally didn't have to worry about it, let alone the disciples of the Misty Sect, who would know that they were inferior to Yuan Xing as soon as they stretched out their hands.
On the other hand, Ou Peng was watching while chatting. If other people were at a disadvantage as soon as he came on stage, he might not watch it. After all, he knew that Zhang Xiaohu only knew one set of Liuhe boxing. How could Zhang Xiaohu be an opponent?
The reason why Ou Peng watched intently was because of another reason.
Since Zhang Xiaohu joined the Misty Sect, Wen Wenhai has never taught him any martial arts. It's not that he is not dedicated as a master, but Wen Wenhai is really worried. All disciples of the Misty Sect have been trained and taught martial arts since they were young. There has never been a disciple as big as Zhang Xiaohu worshiping the entrance wall. With his own martial arts, how can he learn from scratch like Zhang Xiaohu?
But since Wen Wenhai accepted Zhang Xiaohu as a beginner, he naturally didn't want to treat him badly, so after careful consideration, he approached his master Ou Peng, and wanted to ask Ou Peng to teach him the Misty Sect's inner strength and heart method¡ªthe Misty Divine Art. Zhang Xiaohu, but Ou Peng immediately refused after hearing this. Although this Misty Divine Art is the unique skill of Misty Sect's direct disciples, Zhang Xiaohu is also qualified to practice it, but after all, Zhang Xiaohu did not go through formal procedures to join the sect, and his aptitude for martial arts is unknown. This age alone is a big problem. It has already been formed, how can we learn the ethereal magic skills to the state of great success?
Ou Peng still hopes that Wen Wenhai can pick up other advanced inner skills and teach Zhang Xiaohu.
It was Wen Wenhai's first time accepting an apprentice, but he cherished this older apprentice, and only wanted to find a good foundation for him, so he begged Ou Peng again and again, and Ou Peng just refused .
This has created a situation where Zhang Xiaohu has been getting started for almost two months, and no one cares about him!
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