In front of the Sutra Collection Pavilion of Shaolin Temple, everyone looked at the old monk who suddenly appeared in surprise. He was wearing the gray clothes of a servant monk and had a skinny figure. He looked like an ordinary sweeping monk. But if he was an ordinary person, he would turn the dove over in an instant. The skill of the three masters Mo Zhi, Murong Bo and his son to move dozens of steps is simply unbelievable. Xuanci and other knowledgeable masters on the field all realized that if the sweeping monk was willing, he could even take away the heads of Jiumozhi, Murong Bo and his son, three masters. ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ªThe oss has arrived! Rachel marveled in her heart, feeling as if she had met an idol. The sweeping monk was at the top of the novel Tian Long Ba Bu. He is proficient in Shaolin martial arts, and he can easily point out the symptoms of Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan becoming obsessed with martial arts just by observing them. At the same time, he also had extensive knowledge and recognized at a glance that Jiumozhi was using Xiaowuxiang Gong to imitate the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin. You must know that Xiaoyao Sect belongs to Xiaoyao Sect, and Xiaoyao Sect is a secret sect in the world of Tianlong and Babu. There are many skills in the sect, and few people know about Xiaoyao Sect, let alone Xiaowuxiang Gong. There are many speculations about the identity of the sweeping monk on the Internet. Some people say that he is a senior of the Xiaoyao sect. Judging from his age, he is still above Xiaoyaozi. Some people say that he just wanted to be defeated alone. After defeating all the invincible opponents in the world, he retired to Shaolin alone. But no matter which way you say it, he is the well-deserved pinnacle of today's generation. Even if there are many masters in the Legend of the Condor Heroes in the future, he will still be proud of the Five Greatest Players in the Central Plains. "Amitabha. Donor Qiao and two female benefactors. If the three of you use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms together, it will inevitably damage the books in the Sutra Pavilion. How about we go up and fight again?" The sweeping monk said and jumped up. Jumped onto the roof of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. The roof of the Sutra Pavilion is styled in the Tang Dynasty. The top is spacious and spacious enough to stand a dozen people. Jiumozhi, Murong Bo and his son both thought that the old monk who had just come out of the blue had just helped them and could be regarded as a strong support, so they jumped up and got behind the old monk. Rachel, Laura, Xiao Yuanshan, and Qiao Feng followed them and jumped up, confronting the sweeping monk and the others separately. The monks of Shaolin Temple prevented other martial arts practitioners from going up. At the same time, people were sent to guard the broken window of the Sutra Pavilion. On the top of the Sutra Pavilion, Xiao Yuanshan shouted and asked: "Who are you?! Why do you want to stop me from taking revenge." "Amitabha." The sweeping monk clasped his palms together and bowed: "Almsgiver Xiao, please forgive others. You and me We have been hiding together in the Sutra Pavilion for decades with the benefactor Murong. It can be said that we have a friendship with each other. Why not turn the conflict into friendship?" When Xiao Yuanshan heard this, he was shocked and thought that this person was so good at martial arts that he was observing us in the Sutra Pavilion. For many years, he had not noticed it. Qiao Feng stepped forward and said: "Master, don't lie to others. Murong, the old thief, harmed my mother. He tried to provoke a war between Liao and Song Dynasties. If we let them go today, life will inevitably be ruined in the future." Xiao Yuanshan took a step forward, proudly Said: "Have you ever seen the tragic scene of the Song and Liao vendetta against each other at the border? Have you ever seen the Song and Liao people's wives torn apart and their families destroyed? The Song and Liao countries finally stopped fighting for decades. If the war breaks out again, When the Khitan cavalry invaded the Southern Dynasty, how many people from the Song Dynasty would be killed? How many people from the Liao Dynasty would die violently? "Murong Bo and others can't let go." Murong Fu couldn't bear to listen at this time. The sweeping monk protected him and stabbed Xiao Yuanshan with his sword. Qiao Feng immediately stood in front of Xiao Yuanshan and was about to use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Rachel was cheering in her heart, she was about to see some of the world's top masters fight, Laura was also observing attentively, hoping to learn a trick or two. At this moment, a magnetic sound, like the sound of metal and stone, sounded. "So you are here. Team Red Blood Cell." Murong Fu and Qiao Feng called in one after another. Everyone looked towards the direction where the sound came from, and saw a young monk wearing red cassocks standing behind the sweeping monk at some point. Above the corner of the house. ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ªPure Land Team Captain Shi Wu! Rachel and Laura looked at each other in surprise. They had seen him before at the rookie conference, and they didn't expect that he would appear here alone. The captain of the Pure Land Team quickly stepped forward, and when passing by Jiumozhi, he suddenly grabbed Jiumozhi's hand. Jiumozhi was startled, swung it hard, stepped back, swung his right hand, and swung the flaming knife flatly. Shi Wu also laughed, swung his right hand, and swung out the same flaming knife. Everyone watched in astonishment as the same flame knife was used by Shi Wu, wondering when the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin Temple became popular. Only Laura and Rachel guessed that this might be redeemed from the Lord God. The two flame knives collided, and the blast of air exploded, sweeping towards everyone on the roof. Shi Wu took advantage of the sound of the explosion and squeezed into the crowd. He touched left and right like a pervert. Everyone ducked and blocked, and more or less came into contact with him. Then something incredible happened. The moves used by Shi Wu are becoming more and more complicated. Qiao Feng¡¯s heroic dragon has regrets; Laura¡¯s sword control and Mingyu skills; Murong Bo¡¯s star-shifting and merging fingers. He used everyone¡¯s special moves once. Although the moves were ugly, their power was authentic and even better. Waves of air flew from the Sutra Pavilion, and everyone became more and more frightened as they fought. The face of the only sweeping monk who did not take action became more solemn. Rachel and Laura were hiding and communicating through the Horcrux connection. They both felt that the martial arts skills were beyond their understanding. ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ªCopying requires touch? ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ªSharingan? Roll your eyes? copy? Rachel carefully observed Shiwu's black eyes and found no traces of Sharingan or Byakugan, but she was surprised to find that he didn't blink for a long time. ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ªDon¡¯t normal people need to blink? Finally, the sweeping monk took action. His long sleeves fluttered and he waved left and right. Everyone fell off the roof and into the yard. The sweeping monk jumped down and fell into the yard. He looked at Shi Wudao: "Donor, your internal strength is so strange. One moment, you use Xiao Wuxiang Gong to promote the seventy-two stunts, and the next moment, you use Xiao Donor's inner strength and mental skills to promote the Flame Sword and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Every time Each type of internal power is unique, has its own characteristics, and is incompatible. However, your internal power can be changed at will, instead of just imitating it like the small phaseless power. This is really contrary to common sense. The old monk really can't understand it. He can tell. Old monk, how did you do it?" Shi Wu stood up with one palm and bowed to the sweeping monk: "Amitabha, this young monk has long wanted to learn the master's skill from the divine monk. Since the divine monk wants to understand, it's better to do it first. Let¡¯s learn from each other.¡± As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed to attack the sweeping monk. His moves were jerky and awkward, as if he was using a decisive battle move outward, but the power was not bad at all, and his internal strength seemed to be missing. exhausted. Laura whispered in Rachel's ear: "Is he using telekinesis?" Laura heard the roar of the dragon when he used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which was exactly the same as Qiao Feng's. Rachel shook her head, nodded again and said: "He did use telekinesis when he was on the roof just now, after touching my hand." The more Shi Wu fought, the more frightened he became. It gets bigger and bigger, and the internal force switching gradually becomes smoother. But no matter how much strength Shi Wu used, the sweeping monk could always catch it calmly and release it without even coming into contact with Shi Wu's hand. Shi Wu attacked with all his strength, his figure slowly grew taller, and his shoulders became much wider. But no matter how hard Shi Wu tried, he couldn't make the sweeping monk take a step back, or even touch the corner of the sweeping monk's clothes. Seeing that there was nothing he could do, Shi Wu glanced at the people hiding far outside the courtyard, suddenly changed his target and attacked the Shaolin monks, Duan Yu, Xu Zhu and others who were watching on the side. The sweeping monk moved his steps, stopped in front of him, and slapped his palms against him. Finally, the two faced each other head-on. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster! PS: I accidentally fell asleep.?¡