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- Chapter 152 Three Heroes
"Master, what's so great about this young monk that you are so favorably minded?" Jiang Nanyun asked Xiao Yuesheng.
The two masters and apprentices left Luoyang City and came to Baima Temple to visit Monk Juekong.
The sun is shining brightly, and the surrounding pine trees are lush and green, as fresh as the surrounding air.
Jiang Nanyun is wearing a lavender shirt, and with her indifferent expression, she looks noble and Athenian, reserved and proud, like a royal nobleman, with golden branches and jade leaves.
Xiao Yuesheng, on the other hand, was wearing a sapphire blue gown and his face was a little fairer, a little less majestic and a little more chic.
Facing Jiang Nanyun¡¯s question, Xiao Yuesheng smiled but did not answer.
"Master!" Jiang Nanyun rolled her eyes at him angrily.
The two of them were walking on a path in the forest. The sunlight filtered through the treetops and fell on them, forming mottled light and shadow.
"Little Master Juekong, I am quite optimistic about him." Xiao Yuesheng smiled, casually pushed aside the slanting branch in front of him, and said softly.
Jiangnan Yun Dai frowned slightly: "Is he extremely talented?"
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said, "His talent is no less than yours, Nanyun."
Jiang Nanyun suddenly nodded, his eyes moved, and he glanced at him: "I almost forgot, Master, you are a talent lover!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and walked with his hands behind his back. His steps were light, but when he looked at them, they looked thick and heavy, like a mountain standing still. It felt extremely weird.
When the two of them were walking halfway, the sky suddenly became covered with clouds, like a woman's face that changes at a moment's notice, extremely sudden.
"Master, the weather is not good, is it going to rain?" Jiang Nanyun raised his head and glanced at the sky.
"Well, it's raining heavily." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, turned around and said, "Let's walk a few steps and go to the White Horse Temple to take shelter from the rain."
Then the master and disciple's figures suddenly changed, like a gust of breeze, drifting away, and disappeared on the mountain road in an instant.
After a while, the sky turned dark, like the evening when the sun sets.
Lightning cracked the sky, thunder rumbled, big raindrops crackled down, and the leaves were shaken by the beating.
The two masters and apprentices were already standing under the eaves of the main hall of White Horse Temple.
"With this rain, the weather will be cooler." Jiang Nanyun looked at the heavy rain outside, his eyes blurred, and said with emotion.
"Can your gang members be able to restrain him?" Xiao Yuesheng asked softly as he stretched out his hand and let the raindrops hit his hand.
"Them?" Jiang Nanyun turned her head and glanced, her eyes full of mist, the mist still lingering in her eyes, with a vague and alluring look. She shook her head: "This group of people are not strong in martial arts, but they have a lot of blood. They are all unruly and very difficult. Discipline.¡±
"These people can't trouble you, right?" Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly.
¡°Hehe, dealing with these prickly hairs is not a piece of cake?!¡± Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips proudly and chuckled.
"Before fighting outsiders, you must first settle down the inside." Xiao Yuesheng smiled and took back his wet palms: "If the inside of the gang is unstable, a divorce plan will be enough to cut off one of your arms without anyone else having to work hard!"
"I know!" Jiang Nanyun said hurriedly, quite impatiently.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her and nodded: "Let's go see little master Juekong!"
The two of them walked slowly along the corridor of the main hall, amidst the thunder, turned around the main courtyard, and came to a Zen courtyard in the backyard.
????????????????????????????????????????????Originally, as Juekong, it is not bad to have a Zen monastery to stay. After all, there are many monks who come to Baima Temple to make orders.
But when Xiao Yuesheng came forward, Master Xiaoming, the abbot of White Horse Temple, made an exception and allocated a Zen courtyard for Monk Juekong to live.
They came to the Zen monastery, but did not find the figure of Monk Juekong. After asking about it, they said that they had gone out in the morning and should go to the hill behind to practice Qigong.
Jiangnan Yunjiao said angrily: "Master, let's take a look. I want to see what this little monk's kung fu is like!"
"That's fine." Xiao Yuesheng nodded.
The two held an umbrella and walked out of the White Horse Temple side by side.
The rain outside is gradually getting lighter, as if it has no stamina, but the sky is still gloomy, with dark clouds that neither come down nor disperse, which makes it uncomfortable to watch.
The bean-like raindrops turned into raindrops, floating down gently, as soft and colorful as spring rain, hitting the face and making people feel refreshed.
Jiang Nanyun closed the oil umbrella, and the two of them walked in the drizzle. They left the White Horse Temple and came to a hill behind.
Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s mind moved and he found the location of Monk Juekong.
"Nanyun, little master Juekong is here to take action." Xiao YueshengPointing to the southwest corner, in the distance was a lush pine forest with dense greenery.
"That's great!" Jiang Nanyun patted his white jade-like little hand, and with a sway, he appeared more than ten feet away, using his full ability to shrink to an inch.
When she came to the pine forest, she stretched her ears and heard the sound of fluttering clothes. She rushed into the woods quickly like a shooting star, turned gracefully, and passed through the pine trees like a butterfly. She came to Deep in the pine forest.
This is an open space. Among the dense woods, such a flat open space seems a bit abrupt.
On the flat ground with a radius of more than 20 feet, there were five people at this time. Two people were punching each other and fighting fiercely. Two others stood aside and watched the battle with smiles.
There was also a young woman with long hair disheveled, lying on the body of a person lying on the ground, crying and sobbing miserably.
Jiangnan Yundai frowned slightly. Seeing this woman's disheveled clothes, she must have struggled a lot. She suddenly became angry in her heart and vaguely guessed what happened.
She is now the leader of the Qingping Gang, and her level of Qingxin Jue has reached a high level. Although her heart is boiling like boiling water, she does not move, her mind is clear, and her bright eyes slowly scan.
There was a young monk in the scene, with a big, round ring scar on his bald head that was very eye-catching. He was wearing a loose monk's robe, and his boxing skills were fierce and powerful.
Jiang Nanyun didn't look any further. He floated up to the woman and squatted down to check the injuries of the lying person.
After taking a look, she shook her head. This man's life was gone and his body was stiff. Even if his master tried to save him, he could not rejuvenate himself.
This is a young man with a handsome face and sharp eyebrows. Even if he is no longer breathing, he still exudes a bit of charm. He must have attracted women even more when he was alive.
The young woman lying on top of him was so charming and lovely. The pear blossoms were covered with rain. I felt pity for her. Jiang Nanyun couldn't bear to see her. She sighed and said nothing.
The two people who were watching the battle glanced over from time to time, and were startled when they saw Jiang Nanyun suddenly appear. Then they saw her charming face, and they were intoxicated. It was rare that they did not step forward rashly, for fear of scaring her away.
Jiang Nanyun frowned slightly. The eyes of these two people were not straight. They were obviously not honest gentlemen. He thought about what happened.
It may be that the two children had a private meeting and found a place where no one would disturb or see them, so they found this pine forest.
Unexpectedly, they met three people. When they saw her beauty, they took advantage of her and killed the young man in order to take the girl.
Unexpectedly, the young monk Juekong was practicing martial arts far away. Hearing the call for help, he rushed over to stop them and started fighting with them.
In a flash of thought, Jiang Nanyun already had this guess in his mind.
¡°Little lady, who are you?!¡± The two people walked over and asked with a smile.
The two of them are not bad looking, they both have square faces, thick eyebrows and big eyes, but their eyes look a little oily when they move.
Jiangnan Yundai frowned slightly, glanced at the two of them, and hummed lightly: "Who are you?!"
"Hee hee, our three brothers are known as the Three Heroes of Lingnan. They rarely come here and are not famous in the martial arts world of the Central Plains. I am ashamed, I am ashamed!" One of them replied with a playful smile and crossed his fists.
Jiang Nanyun remained calm and glanced at the two of them, then looked at the person who was fighting against Monk Juekong, and found that the three of them looked similar and must be brothers.
She had never heard of the name Lingnan Three Heroes. After a brief thought, she guessed that these three people were so similar that they might have a set of combined martial arts that was quite powerful.
"You haven't asked the girl for her name yet?" the man asked politely. It seemed that he was the oldest and should be the eldest among the three heroes.
Xiao Yuesheng appeared quietly without anyone noticing. He leaned against a vigorous pine tree and watched from a distance. He held a white jade cup in his hand and took a sip from time to time.
Jiang Nanyun waved his white jade-like hands and glanced at them lightly: "Why do you bully a monk?!"
"Humph, this little monk is meddling in other people's own business!" The eldest brother of Sanying Middle School glared at Monk Juekong, snorted coldly, turned around and put on another smile: "For such a person who doesn't know how to praise, I The three brothers are always rude!"
Jiangnan Yunlian moved her feet lightly and moved forward slowly, bypassing the two people blocking the way, and was only three feet away from Monk Juekong.
The two men were frightened by Jiang Nanyun's indifferent expression and did not stop her. They followed her and watched the scene with her.
Jiang Nanyun is now in charge of the Qingping Gang and holds a high position. He has gradually gained a majestic aura that is calm and self-reliant, which is the unique temperament of a superior. The two Lingnan Three Heroes only feel that this woman is inviolable and dare not act rashly. .
Jiang Nanyun sighed in his heart, this monk Juekong is really talented. The set of boxing he uses is Shaolin's crude martial arts, the Eighteen Arhat Boxing.
"Eighteen Arhat Boxing, in the martial arts system of Shaolin Temple, is only a superficial martial art used to exercise muscles and bones, and is not considered a high-level martial arts.
But in the hands of Monk Juekong, this set of boxing techniques is unparalleled. Every time a punch is thrown, the expression on the face is different, simulating the demeanor of each Arhat. It is lifelike, full of energy and spirit, extremely powerful, and the boxing technique is extremely strong. Zhiyang, the opponent does not dare to take a hard hit.
The whirring sound of Arhat's fist was like a gangbang, and the ground was smooth and clean as if it had been swept. The fallen leaves were forced away by the fist wind, forming a circle, surrounding the two of them.
Standing at such a distance, you can feel the awesome power of the fists. Jiang Nanyun couldn't help but raise his palms and admired. This little monk is indeed extraordinary. He has practiced Luohan Quan to such an extent. It is difficult to achieve such a level by just practicing hard without understanding. This realm.
"Brother, this little monk has two brushes. Let me go up and attack him with the third child and take care of him?!" An impatient voice came from beside Jiang Nanyun.
She stood motionless, still watching the fight. The third among the three heroes of Lingnan was not mediocre either. He was the shortest among the three, and he was extremely nimble.
Under the fierce Arhat Fist, he dodged with ease and his body was slippery. Although the Arhat Fist was strong, it could not hit him.
"No hurry, no rush." ??The boss stared straight at Jiang Nanyun's side and waved his hands absentmindedly.
"Bang!" Fists and feet exchanged, and the two people in the field each took a step back.
Monk Juekong took a short step forward, with his legs in a bow position, and his right foot sank three or four inches into the ground. There were two blushes on his face, as if he was drunk.
The person opposite took two steps back, his face turned red, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if hot blood was welling up in his chest and he had swallowed it forcefully.
"Hey, this little monk has quite a lot of skill!" The eldest among the three heroes sighed in surprise, turned around and said, "Second, maybe the third will lose!"
"Then let's go together!" The second among the three heroes was already ready to make a move and said hurriedly.
The boss looked at Jiang Nanyun, shook his head and whispered: "If there are no outsiders, we have no scruples. Having outsiders around will damage our reputation!"
"Let's clean it up together!" The second child lowered his voice, quickly glanced at Jiang Nanyun, and said slowly.
The boss was hesitant. He took another look at Jiangnan's hibiscus-like face and felt even more reluctant. He shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's take a look before talking."
"Brother!" The second brother shouted dissatisfiedly. Seeing Jiang Nanyun glance here, he turned his head and whispered: "There are so many beautiful women, does the eldest brother want to see sex and justice?!"
"Okay!" The boss nodded helplessly. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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