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Volume 5 Tian Long Ba Bu Chapter 604 Warm-up

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    Chapter 604 Warm-up

    The old lama gave a wry smile, then regained his solemnity, and joined in the tithe: "Murong family master is very good at kung fu, and I am willing to be defeated. I wonder what kind of kung fu it is?"

    "It's my Murong family's unique skill to lose another person in the same way. It makes me laugh." Wang Yuyan smiled slightly and scanned the crowd with her bright eyes.

    The people of Xing Zilin applauded, and they lost their bodies in their way. They have been in a long time, but they have really seen very little.

    This time, the battle in the Apricot Grove can be used to show off, to talk about, to feel proud in front of everyone, and to add a bit of experience.

    The other four old lamas paid tithing and retreated silently. Wang Yuyan breathed a sigh of relief.

    The mental techniques she uses are not those that have changed in the past, but have been transformed by Xiao Yuesheng. They have gone a step further and become more sophisticated based on the changes in the past.

    "However, when it is used, it looks like the stars are moving in the sky, and there is no difference.

    ????????????? Otherwise, with the changes of time and space, she would not be able to move the internal strength of these old lamas.

    They look skinny, but their inner strength is deep and pure, which is extremely rare. They are the inner strength of real hard work and hard work. They are as solid as a rock and cannot be shaken.

    Her Dantian was hot and her energy was boiling. Xiao Yuesheng was afraid that she would not be able to defeat her, so he injected his inner energy silently, already feeling full.

    She glanced at Xiao Yuesheng and shook her head. She titheed all the lamas and stepped back. Although they were in different countries and had their own achievements, their character and hard work were worthy of praise.

    ¡°Okay¡ª¡ª!¡± Everyone in Xingzilin shouted again.

    Wang Yuyan fought one against five, but still fought and defeated them. This greatly promoted the prestige of the Murong family and further demonstrated the power of the martial arts of the Song Dynasty. They were proud of it.

    Yangcuo Living Buddha slowly stepped forward, joined in the tithe, and said with a smile: "In his way, I can give back to him. It is indeed a superb skill, and the young monk admires it!"

    "Thank you, Master." Wang Yuyan nodded lightly and stepped back to Xiao Yuesheng's side.

    Xiao Yuesheng stepped forward, clasped his fists and smiled: "Master, let's get started!"

    Yangcuo Living Buddha waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't be in a hurry, I still don't know the name of the donor, it's really disrespectful."

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "Master is a born eminent monk, why do you still pay attention to these things?"

    Yangcuo Living Buddha said with a smile: "Although the young monk does not pay attention to his name, everyone in the world does, so he can only live with the world for once."

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced around and said with a smile: "Xiao Guanlan, please be polite."

    "XiaoGuanLan" Yangcuo pondered, chewing carefully.

    He smiled and said: "Could it be Xiao Guanlan, who is known as the best master in the world?"

    "Coax" Xingzilin seemed to have exploded. People were all talking and surprised. They never expected that this great god would be brought out.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "I don't dare to take the title of the best master in the world. The world is so big, crouching tiger hides the sky, and the real masters can't hide and live freely. How can I dare to claim the title of No. 1?!"

    The living Buddha Yangcuo looked at him, looked relaxed, and said with a smile: "Almsgiver Xiao assassinated the Xixia monarch. How many people have done such a heroic thing from ancient times to the present!"

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    "No hurry, no rush." ??Living Buddha Yangcuo waved his hand, looked at him with a smile, then looked at Wang Yuyan, and said with a smile: "The young monk wants to know, what is the relationship between Donor Xiao and the head of the Murong family?"

    Xiao Yuesheng laughed and said, "Masters are not exempt from vulgarity."

    Yangcuo Living Buddha smiled and did not refute: "Haha, my little monk's heart is not pure and he needs to practice more. Don't you want to tell me?"

    "I am friends with the head of the Murong family, and I was invited to come and help with the boxing." Xiao Yuesheng said.

    ¡°Oh¡ª¡ª¡± Yangcuo Living Buddha suddenly realized, his inexplicable eyes swept between Xiao Yuesheng and Wang Yuyan, which was quite strange.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled. This living Buddha really didn't look like a living Buddha, so he was curious.

    However, his eyes are pure and his smile is serene, like a wise man playing with the world. He seems to be ever-changing, but his heart is still.

    Everyone in the noisy crowd pricked up their ears. When they heard this, their eyes turned back and forth between Xiao Yuesheng and Wang Yuyan, just like Yangcuo Living Buddha.

    Wang Yuyan¡¯s beautiful face was dizzy, like the morning glow, her beauty was astonishing, and everyone was stunned.

    Xiao Yuesheng coughed lightly, and everyone trembled and looked away. When Xiao Yuesheng coughed, a dusk drum and morning bell sounded in their minds, and their minds suddenly woke up.

    The man in front of you is the best master in the world. He has killed countless people and is ruthless. It is best not to provoke him!

    Xiao YueshengHe pointed at Xu Zhu and said with a smile: "This little master Xu Zhu is a Shaolin monk. Master, have you ever heard of it?"

    "It turns out to be the divine monk Xu Zhu. His name is like thunder. The young monk admires him!" Living Buddha Yangcuo paid tithe and looked at Xu Zhu in admiration.

    Xu Zhu understands the dignity of the living Buddha very well, and he even returns the courtesy: "I don't dare to take it, I don't take it, the young monk is clumsy, and the master praises it falsely!"

    Yangcuo Living Buddha said with a smile: "Shaolin martial arts is the most authentic in the world. I would like to ask you a few words, how about it?"

    Xu Zhu hurriedly shook his head: "The young monk is no match for the master, so he doesn't dare to show his embarrassment."

    Yangcuo Living Buddha smiled and said: "It's not a matter of victory or defeat, it's just a discussion. Why should the sacred monk be so polite?"

    Xu Zhu had a troubled expression on his face. He thought for a while, looked at Xiao Yuesheng, and nodded slowly: "Master is kind to me, so I will sacrifice my life to accompany you."

    "What a man who sacrifices his life to accompany a gentleman. The heroic spirit of the holy monk is overwhelming!" Living Buddha Yangcuo smiled and slowly stretched out his left hand: "Holy monk, please¡ª¡ª!"

    "There is blasphemy!" Xu Zhu stretched out his hand and said, his foot slipped, he rushed over and punched, it was Shaolin's introductory martial arts - Shaolin Arhat Fist.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Just and bright, and majestic, this punch rushed out, as if all the surrounding brilliance had gathered, and the fist emitted a brilliant brilliance.

    Although they knew it was an illusion, everyone was still frightened, thinking that facing such a punch, they had no choice but to avoid it.

    Yangcuo Living Buddha smiled, held a wish-fulfilling bead in his hand, and faced the shining fist.

    Xu Zhu's figure swayed, his face changed slightly, and he felt that the internal force in his fist was suddenly withdrawn. A feeling of weakness spread from his arm to his heart, and he pulled away and retreated.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????: ?????

    Yangcuo Living Buddha smiled and said: "It is the Mahamudra of my Tantric Sect."

    "It's really amazing, the young monk admires it." Xu Zhu admired sincerely, and then said: "Master, be careful, the young monk is going to offend you!"

    After saying that, he stepped forward again and punched forward. His fist drew a string of shadows and reached the chest of Yangcuo Living Buddha in an instant.

    Yangcuo Living Buddha once again squeezed a wish-fulfilling bead hand, wrapped a light and elegant hand around his fist.

    Xu Zhu's shoulders trembled, and a strange internal force emitted from his heart. It was transmitted to his fist like lightning and flint, and there was a muffled "bang" sound. The gray monk's robe and the brown monk's robe swayed at the same time, making a hunting sound.

    Xu Zhu took a step back, his eyes were as bright as lightning, and suddenly he was as powerful as a diamond, as if he was a different person.

    "Well, the reputation of Shaolin's unique knowledge is well-deserved!" Living Buddha Yangcuo praised, and the monk's robe slowly fell down. He was full of energy and radiant.

    Xu Zhu made a tithe, his voice was as dry as fire, and he said in a deep voice: "The master's inner strength is deep, but the young monk is no match for it, please take another palm!"

    After saying that, his monk's robes fluttered, as if standing on the top of a mountain. He raised his left hand and pushed out a palm flatly. The clouds were light and the wind was light, as if he had no inner strength.

    Yangcuo Living Buddha said something, his face became serious, he suddenly flicked his sleeves and faced Xu Zhu.

    There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the palms and sleeves were still one meter apart. The two of them suddenly stepped back. Xu Zhu took three steps back with a thud and Yangcuo Living Buddha took one step back.

    "Good Kungfu, what kind of unique skill is this?" Yangcuo Living Buddha put away his smile and asked Heshi solemnly.

    Xu Zhu¡¯s eyes sparkled, his expression was high, his ugly face was full of brilliance, and his treasures were solemn: "This is the Sumeru Mountain Palm among the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. This young monk does not have deep internal strength, so I am ashamed!"

    "What a Mount Sumeru Palm!" Living Buddha Yangcuo nodded and praised: "The seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin are indeed well-deserved!"

    "Master Yangcuo, please take a break, let's compete later!" Xiao Yuesheng stepped forward, patted Xu Zhu on the shoulder, and said with a chuckle.

    With this palm shot, the mellow internal energy is continuously injected into it, following the meridians. Xu Zhu only feels a lightness in his body, and he is suddenly refreshed and all obstacles are removed.

    The internal energy of Yangcuo Living Buddha was extremely strong, and the Sumeru Mountain Palm failed to work. He already had internal injuries, which were eliminated by Xiao Yuesheng's wave.

    Yangcuo Living Buddha regained his smile and nodded with a smile: "Okay, I have learned Shaolin's secrets, so this trip is worthwhile. Don't let Master Xiao's secrets go!"
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