The invincible sword fairy of the beautiful president

Chapter 503
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The two were one in front and one behind, and the old beggar just followed behind Ye Tian.

What he thought in his heart was that he could protect Ye Tian from this distance.

It's just that he didn't even think about it. If a martial artist at the master level made a move, if Ye Tian was just an ordinary person, it would be impossible for him to protect Ye Tian at this distance.

He didn't even notice that he kept a distance of more than one meter from Ye Tian like everyone else. His subconscious thought was that this distance was a safe distance between him and Ye Tian. there will be danger.

But his real thoughts are completely opposite to his subconscious thoughts, this distance is the limit distance he can protect Ye Tian.

Even the old beggar himself didn't realize this, so the two walked up the mountainside one after the other.

In front of the mountain road on the mountainside, there is a simple mahogany gate, and there are stone lion statues on both sides of the gate, which looks very ferocious and mighty.

But anyone who wants to enter the mahogany door has to pass the ten monks standing on both sides of the wooden door.

There are a total of twenty monks, although the number of these monks is much smaller than those who entered the mountain gate, but the feeling of 20 of them is full of oppression.

Even with their eyes closed, no one dared to get close to them. The tyrannical aura was enough to move even the warriors in the transformation stage.

Twenty such existences guarded the entrance around the red gate, making the place orderly, no one frolicking here, and occasionally some low-strength warriors cast admiring and envious eyes at the twenty monks, He walked up to them and bowed slightly.

Martial artists of this level of strength are what they yearn for in their dreams. Those who practice martial arts, either for the pursuit of the pinnacle of martial arts, or to achieve fame, are just like the three Kings of Kyoto who were beheaded by Ye Tian before.

When Ye Tian and the old beggar came to the wooden door, the leading monk suddenly opened his eyes, frowned and looked at Ye Tian, ​​his figure leaped, and he had already arrived in front of Ye Tian.

"Almsgiver, you have nothing to do with my Buddha, so you should not enter." The monk clasped his hands together and bowed slightly. Although he had strong strength, he gave the impression that he did not have the slightest airs.

However, Furui Wubo's eyes in those calm eyes made it impossible to know whether he was calm in his heart or whether he didn't pay attention to everyone present.

Seeing such a scene, the old beggar felt a little uncomfortable.

This flow of tens of thousands of people means that Ye Tian is an ordinary person without the slightest aura of a warrior, and the others have the lowest strength at the first level of body training. Ye Tian, ​​an ordinary person mixed in, is too eye-catching Some.

Furthermore, the competition for the China Billboard is an unprecedented event in the warrior world. Ye Tian is an upstart, so it will not be easy for him to enter like this.

Because he is not a member of this circle at all, no matter what the reason is, it is impossible for Shaolin monks to let him in.

"What if I have to go in?" Ye Tian frowned slightly, he naturally knew why the monk would stop him.

Compared with the monk who relied on the five senses to judge whether there are ordinary people among these people, Ye Tian's spiritual sense is more keen and intuitive. The monk can know that he is an "ordinary person", and Ye Tian's spiritual sense can also know that he is an "ordinary person". Among all the people here, he is not a warrior.

"Hehe, this eminent monk, this is my friend, I wonder if I can accommodate you a bit?" Seeing that Ye Tian's tone of voice was as arrogant as before, the old beggar ran up crying in his heart.

He didn't care too much about how Ye Tian treated him. He couldn't be that kind of narrow-minded person if he was able to come here in tattered clothes to participate in the competition for the China Billboard.

But this is Shaolin's territory anyway, Ye Tian is an upstart, so it's not good to speak out against this monk like this.

The monk's eyes flashed with anger after Ye Tian's words, but when he saw the old beggar approaching, the anger in his eyes also subsided a lot.

Although he couldn't feel the powerful martial aura on the old beggar, he could see the subtle movements of the old beggar's gestures.

Just relying on these subtle movements, he could tell that the old beggar was a powerful warrior.

Even, maybe the twenty brothers and sisters joined forces may not be the old beggar's opponent.

"This benefactor, your friend has no connection with Buddhism. Whether he can enter my Buddhist holy place, I still need a little monk to report to the elder." The monk's expression eased a lot. None of the 20 people was the old beggar's opponent, so it was naturally impossible to take the initiative.

"Hehe, I hope this eminent monk can ask your elder Wuxin." The old beggar smiled slightly.

Hearing this, the monk's face changed slightly. Elder Wu Xin is one of the strongest elders in Shaolin, his strength is in the late stage of Grand Master Realm, and he is low-key, it is absolutely impossible for outsiders to know his dharma name.

Now that the old beggar did it casually, he definitely had something to do with Elder Wu Xin, that's why he said such a thing.

"Since the benefactor has a predestined relationship with Elder Wu Xin, the little monk is the beauty of an adult." The monk clasped his hands together, bowed slightly to the old beggar, and then retreated to his position just now.

Such a scene made many people smile in their eyes.

In Chinese society, there are such relationship households, relying on various relationships and contacts, and it is the same in this quiet place of Buddhism.

However, quite a few of them glanced at Ye Tian, ​​and their eyes became a bit playful.

At a glance, it can be seen that an ordinary person who is a nouveau riche mixed in with their group of warriors. If he hadn't had the old beggar by his side, he would have been beaten to death if he had a little quarrel with others.

The monk came forward to stop Ye Tian, ​​and it was also for his own good. After all, there will be a lot of people in the auditorium, and what really happened, others may not even know how Ye Tian was killed.

But this person is so ignorant, he was blocked by good intentions, but he still asked him arrogantly what if he had to go in.

In the eyes of others, Ye Tian, ​​a nouveau riche, is just an ordinary figure, he can't tell what he has practiced, and he doesn't look like he's been discharged from the army.

If the monk really wanted to humiliate him, he could radiate out his aura directly, and Ye Tian would be so shocked that he vomited blood for three liters.

But what does this have to do with them?

Being able to see an ordinary person making a splash in this world of warriors is a kind of pastime for warriors who devote themselves to studying martial arts on weekdays.
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