I'm the best catcher in martial arts

"Xiao Chu, if you want to use secrets to eat people, you have to guarantee one thing first. Do you know what it is?"

"What's up?"

"Walking around in the world is the most common, and it is also the most important eight words if you want to maintain your own dignity."

"Old Shen, you are so long-winded."

"Kill people and silence them, destroy their bodies and destroy all traces of them!"

"what?"

"As long as all witnesses are killed, the hidden assassination will be perfect. As long as everyone who knows the secret is killed, I will always be a true gentleman."

Shen Lian's eyes showed a twisted light, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became twisted and crazy.

"Why So Serious?"

"Where is this language?"

"The language of the Western Land means why it is so serious. We need to stay calm. Calmness is the foundation of everything, including the destruction of corpses and traces."

Shen Lian's posture at this time was 89% similar to Gongsun Wulong. He used the gentlest tone and the kindest smile to say the cruelest and coldest words in the world.

Chu Liuxiang showed a helpless smile.

Of course Shen Lian was joking, but the way he joked was really scary.

In Chu Liuxiang's opinion, Shen Lian was like a ferocious beast bound by morality. The reason why he did not cause a massacre of corpses and seas of blood was because he adhered to morality.

If one day, Shen Lian falls into the devil's path, he will definitely become the most terrifying and bloody evil spirit in the world.

Not another evil emperor, Xiang Yutian.

It is the unique Demon Emperor Shen Lian!

Now, it's just about releasing the negative emotions.

In this way, Shen Lian can release negative emotions such as murderous intent and maintain inner peace.

This is the advantage of the mouth being faster than the brain. It can solve the depression accumulated in the heart in the most nonsensical way.

"Xiao Chu, drink with me."

"Why are you drinking?"

"Because this is the only free time I have left in half a month. Next, I have to interrogate those treacherous gangsters from the Beggar Clan and deal with the Destiny Sect."

"anything else?"

"Also, there is no flower list."

Shen Lian flipped through Wu Hua's diary: "For those ladies who were seduced by Wu Hua, I can ask my junior sister to comfort them and tell them that Wu Hua is dead."

"They are all poor people."

"I sympathize with them. As long as they haven't committed too big a crime, I'll pretend I didn't see it. If they do too much, then you can't blame me.

Victims are worthy of pity, but if they become perpetrators, they must pay the price.

Remember the legend in the mountains and forests?

People who are eaten by tigers will not be reincarnated in the underworld, but will become ghosts and lure more innocent people to take the bait and become the tiger's meal.

Such people are called 'ghosts'.

Working for the tiger.

This is the most helpless thing in the process of solving the case, because they were once good friends.

It's a pity, pitiful, pathetic, deplorable, hateful!

You don't have to worry too much. Now that Wuhua is dead, his ghosts seem to have only one way out. I will ask someone to remind them.

This is my last mercy.

This is also the last thing I can do! "

Of course Shen Lian is not a stone-hearted person, but there is only so much he can do. If it is inconvenient for Shen Lian to go without Hua's victims, he might as well let Cheng Xiaodie go.

Chu Liuxiang said: "Where is your senior brother?"

Shen Lian showed a bitter smile: "Elder brother has something important to do recently, and he has left. It is said to be a very far-reaching plan, and he didn't even tell me."

"Honey to your last restful night."

"And here's to your last restful night."

"Why am I not at ease?"

"This is my letter, and this knife, Mikazuki Munechika, give it to my junior sister Cheng Xiaodie. I can't get away from it recently, so I'm sorry to trouble you."

"How is your junior sister's temper?"

"Cheng Xiaodie is pure and lovely, gentle and elegant, but she is fierce and decisive in her actions and has the air of a liger."

Chu Liuxiang wandered among the flowers and read countless people, so she naturally knew what Shen Lian meant by this sentence.

——My junior sister looks innocent, but she is actually a tiger who does something special, quite like a Hedong lion!

Cheng Xiaodie's appearance is indeed very pure.

The fleshy face, round eyes, and shallow dimples when smiling are innocent and pure, giving people a sense of paradise, carefree tranquility.

Even Guo Bujing once commented that Cheng Xiaodie was too innocent to suppress the arrogant and powerful soldiers under his command.

Just like Gao Changgong and Di Qing, because they were so handsome, they had to wear steel masks when charging into battle to intimidate the enemy.

When Cheng Xiaodie is doing things, she can be said to have the most aggressive personality among all the female disciples of Guo Bujing.

If her character was not strong enough, Shen Lian would not have given her Mikazuki Munechika to practice Japanese swordsmanship.

Shen Lian added: "Xiao Chu, you can understand Song Tian'er's appearance, Li Hongxiu's brain, and Hu Tiehua's character. Do you understand now?"

"Can I choose not to agree?"

"Let's talk about killing people and silencing them."

Chu Liuxiang sat down calmly. Songhelou's fifty-year-old wine was more sour than vinegar.

Pooh!

This bowl is full of vinegar!

Still add 2 liang of soy sauce and vinegar!

…

The chief helmsman of the Beggar Clan.

Ren Ci explained to Xiao Feng what happened back then.

Ren Ci did not hide anything.

There is no need to hide it.

The more something like this is concealed, the greater the problem.

Xiao Feng said in disbelief: "The leader is actually the abbot of Shaolin? How is this possible?

Yes!

Since the reason is to protect the secret martial arts scrolls of Shaolin, the leader must be from Shaolin. It is also because of this merit that Xuanci became the abbot in his forties.

Xuanci has such a great reputation in the world and manages Shaolin in an orderly manner, but I didn’t expect that..."

Xiao Feng is not a fool.

The reckless behavior in the original plot, especially the slap that killed Arjun, was completely obsessed with hatred and lost the ability to make logical judgments, so he was deceived by Kang Min.

Under normal circumstances, Xiao Feng is a hero who is both coarse and fine, able to quickly grasp the core of the problem.

This is quite related to his martial arts.

Xiao Feng has the talent of a god of war. When facing masters who have more sophisticated moves and deeper internal strength than him, he can always turn defeat into victory. He relies on his ability to keenly grasp opportunities in battle and directly attack the enemy's core.

Capture the core during battle.

Of course this is also possible when analyzing a problem.

Shaolin's inheritance system is very complete, so there are many masters of the sect. If you want to become an abbot, you have to either make great achievements or have to work hard to qualify.

In most cases, the age at which a monk succeeds as abbot will not be less than sixty years old. If he can become an abbot at the age of fifty, he is a top genius.

Xuanci became the abbot when he was in his forties, and he was able to outdo eminent monks such as Fang Zheng, Jue Jie, and Wu Xiang at the same time. He relied on this merit and his super management ability.

In terms of martial arts, Xuanci is not that strong.

Fang Zheng, the leader of the Luohan Hall, is proficient in the Yi Jin Jing and has practiced to the Black Level Pagoda. He has mastered eleven of the seventy-two Shaolin skills and his martial arts are unfathomable.

Tianzheng, the head of the Bodhidharma Academy, is proficient in finger-twisting. Although he only practices one unique skill, he has practiced this fingering technique to the pinnacle. Fifteen years ago, Tianzheng had a fight with Yan Kuangtu and managed to sustain fifteen moves without losing.

The first Zen Master of Great Compassion in the Discipline Academy, his name of Great Compassion Palm is spread all over the world, and his martial arts skills are no less than that of Dugu Yihe.

The previous leader of the hermits, Jue Jie, once had a fierce battle with the magician Pang Ban. Although he died of serious injuries, the damage he caused to Pang Ban showed how advanced his cultivation was.

Wu Xiang, the current leader of the hermits, once challenged the magician Pang Ban twice. Although he failed in three moves, he was able to escape unscathed. His martial arts skills were obviously superior to Xuan Ci's.

Let's put it this way, among all the branches of Shaolin, the only one whose martial arts is worse than Xuanci is probably Xiangjichu.

Xuanci became the abbot due to his great merit, but his position was not particularly stable. He was able to sit still because his management ability was far superior to that of his peers.

The abbot does not need particularly advanced martial arts.

Guarding the temple is the Arhat Hall;

Those who study martial arts are Bodhidharma Academy;

It is the Discipline Academy that punishes disciples;

The person who studies elixirs is Yakuoin;

It is Nagarjuna who realizes the Dharma;

What does the abbot need to do?

It is necessary to manage various branches, to make friends with various sects in the world, to arrange lay disciples, and to make the sects stronger and stronger.

From this point of view, Xuanci's work is indeed outstanding, and the eminent monks of his generation are sincerely convinced by it.

Xuanci has extremely bad character, hypocrisy and cunning, but just because he is not a good person, we cannot deny his abilities.

Among the leaders of various sects in the world, from a management perspective, almost no one can compare with Xuanci.

Good or bad is one thing, ability is another!

In addition, the number of eminent monks of the Xuan generation is also the largest among the monks of the same generation, with more than thirty people.

Those who have a reputation in the world include:

Xuanci, Xuandu, Xuanbei, Xuanku, Xuannan, Xuanji, Xuantong, Xuansha;

Xuan Gui, Xuan Jing, Xuan Gu, Xuan Sheng, Xuan Mie, Xuan Shi, Xuan Ming, Xuan Nian.

The martial arts of the old monks of the Xuan generation must be no less than those of the old monks of the Tianlong Temple. More than thirty eminent monks of the Xuan generation formed a formation to besiege. What kind of combat power must they have?

There are also twenty or thirty monks from other generations, such as those from Fang and Tian.

According to Shaolin's training system, a Shaolin monk in his seventies or eighties is at least a first-rate master.

Adding up the various branches, there are too many masters, enough to control the 108 Arhat Formation.

Shaolin is revered as the Taishan Beidou of the Central Plains martial arts world. It relies on a huge amount of mid-level and high-level combat power, as well as a training system that continuously cultivates mid-level and high-level warriors.

If the Beggar Clan fights with Shaolin, they will definitely not lose in terms of numbers, but the Beggar Clan elders will be easily beaten by the Shaolin leader, with almost no power to fight back.

The gap in background is really too big.

With such a big gap, if you want to take revenge, you must plan long-term, otherwise if someone takes advantage of it and triggers a war between the two gangs, there will definitely be bloodshed.

how should I do it?

Xiao Feng quietly thought about countermeasures.

…

night.

A sturdy black figure quietly sneaked into the inn where Zhao Qiansun lived and let out a sharp laugh.

Zhao Qiansun stood up and attacked wildly with his palms.

He has been living like a zombie in these years, but his internal strength has not declined. He is quite powerful, his palms are fast and ruthless, and he will never show mercy to foreign enemies.

The black shadow snorted coldly, and thrust out a claw against Zhao Qiansun's palm. The shadow of the claws writhed, tearing Zhao Qiansun's body-protecting energy into pieces, and the sharp claws went towards his throat.

Zhao Qiansun was shocked, his chest lowered, and he used his bone-shrinking technique to avoid the sharp claw. Before he could shout, another claw followed him and pinched his throat.

"Dragon claw hand? You...you are..."

Before he could finish his words, the black shadow punched him in the abdomen, choking back all his words.

Zhao Qiansun knew this punch.

Thirty years ago, it was this kind of fist that made the heroes of the Central Plains cry for their fathers and mothers. He was also knocked to the ground by such a fist and had to survive by pretending to be dead.

"Are you...a human or a ghost?"

"I am a ghost. I am an evil ghost who climbed up from the eighteenth level of hell. I am here to take revenge on you!"

"Kill if you want. Am I afraid of you? If you pretend to be a ghost to me, it will only make me look down on you."

Zhao Qiansun is a fool.

The biggest characteristic of this person is that he is not afraid of death!

Precisely because he was not afraid of death, he dared to say anything to others and offend anyone. He was even prepared to be killed by Xiao Feng's palm. Unexpectedly, Xiao Feng did not come to assassinate him, but Xiao Yuanshan did.

This was the name that Zhao Qiansun feared the most in his life, and it was the fear that came from his heart.

He was really scared at first, but now he has no fear. He is ready to die. He will die sooner or later, so why should he care?

Zhao Qiansun doesn't care about his own life.

Xiao Yuanshan didn't care about his life.

"I'm not pretending to be a ghost, I just want you to know whose hands you will die in before you die. You have been confused for half your life, and you should be a wise man."

"Thank you!"

Zhao Qiansun was quite tough, looking at Xiao Yuanshan coldly and arrogantly, holding his neck, waiting for death.

"Okay, tough enough!"

Xiao Yuanshan praised him, and then used the five fingers of his left hand to crush Zhao Qiansun's throat bone with slight force.

After killing Zhao Qiansun, Xiao Yuanshan immediately sneaked into the bedroom of Tan Gong, Tan Po and others, and blasted out the power of Vajra Palm.

Today's Xiao Yuanshan is not the heroic nobleman of the Liao Kingdom who was dedicated to maintaining peace, but an avenger who crawled back from the underworld.

The blood feud will last until death!

Everyone involved must die!

Zhao Qiansun is just the opening, and there will be more killings to come. Tonight is destined not to be Shen Lian's last vacation, but the beginning of a busy day.

…

Shen Lian encountered a sturdy black figure.

Shen Lian originally planned to go to the autopsy to examine the Japanese warriors killed by his senior brother, but when he met this dark figure halfway, he suddenly wanted to fight.

During the day, Ren Ci suppressed the incident with the beggar gang as quickly as possible before Shen Lian had time to take action.

Shen Lian originally felt it was a pity, but now that he met this man in black, he had to make up for it with a fight.

"Your Excellency, although there is no curfew here, if you walk around masked at night, you will be imprisoned for forty days."

Shen Lian flew to chase the man in black.

The man in black snorted coldly and ran towards the apricot grove outside the city. Shen Lian followed closely behind. The two of them flew past the meteors and soon arrived at the apricot grove.

"Can we take action now?"

"Are you sure you want to fight me?"

"Frankly, I don't want to do it, but it seems difficult to dissuade you without doing it with you."

"Do you know who I am?"

"I didn't know at first, but judging from your movement as you flew by, your strong figure, and your wolf-like eyes, I already guessed your identity.

Xiao Yuanshan.

Relative of the Xiao family of Liao Dynasty. "

The number of Xuan generation is indeed very large. Original text: In a moment, there were only more than thirty old monks of Xuan generation, Xu Zhu's master Huilun, Xu Zhu and the four girls from Lingjiu Palace left in the main hall.

There were about twenty of Fang Zheng's generation. Original text: Master Fangzhang sent out an order, and there were twenty or thirty top-notch masters of the Shaolin sect alone.