Ten years in the cold window, only to find out that it is a martial arts

"Gusu Murong Family?" The few people who surrounded them were taken aback for a moment, and their expressions immediately changed.

Murong Fu and Qiao Feng are equally famous, and they are also called "North Qiaofeng" and "South Murong".

"I heard that Murong Fu has also committed many crimes recently, and even killed an eminent Shaolin monk." The man with a long knife said in a low voice.

"It seems that Murong Fu and Qiao Feng killed the vice-leader Ma of the Beggar Gang." Another said.

"Whoever he is, you won't have a good life as Qiao Feng's lackey!"

The 'awe-inspiring justice' on the faces of these people, in the eyes of Duan Yu, Li Xianyu, A'Zhu and others, looked ferocious and terrifying.

"Shen Laosan, Jin Laosix, they have nothing to do with Qiao Feng, you are too suspicious." In the corridor on the second floor, an old man in a purple silk robe said lightly.

On his left and right sides, there were five men standing, the oldest was about 40 years old, and the youngest was just in his early twenties.

"The iron-masked judge Shan Zheng, the Shan family's five tigers." A'Zhu said in amazement, she had seen these six people in Xingzilin.

"Senior Shan, do you know them?" The man named Shen Laosan looked at Shan Zheng with a respectful attitude.

Shan Zheng has a great reputation in the Jianghu, known as the 'Iron Judge', his five sons are all heroes, and they are also called 'Shan's Five Tigers', and Shan Zheng also recruited many disciples, with 300 disciples.

Shan Zheng glanced at Duan Yu, Wang Yuyan, Li Xianyu and the others, and said, "I have met four of them in Xingzilin. Although they have friendship with Qiao Feng, it cannot be said that they are the same as Qiao Feng. A class of people.

In Jianghu, there are countless people who have had friendship with Qiao Feng. "

"This..." Shen Lao San, Jin Lao Liu and others hesitated.

This is true.

Back then, Qiao Fenggui was the leader of the beggar gang, and made friends all over the world. Many people were proud to have a drink with Qiao Feng.

"What are you here for?" Shan Zheng looked at Duan Yu, Li Xianyu, Wang Yuyan and the others and asked.

A'Zhu smiled and said: "Shaolin framed my Master Murong to kill Shaolin eminent monk Xuan Bei, we came here to seek Shaolin's theory."

"Oh? Looking for Shaolin theory?" Shan Zheng was surprised.

"Besides..." A'Zhu pointed to Li Xianyu and said with a smile, "This Mr. Li wants to go to Shaolin to become a monk."

"Go to Shaolin to become a monk?" Everyone looked at Li Xianyu, and were taken aback again.

Shan Zheng said thoughtfully, "So Nan Murong is also in Henan."

"My son, Shenlong, can see the end but not the end, it's possible anywhere." A'Zhu said with a smile.

Shan Zheng smiled lightly and said: "The old man happens to have something to go to Shaolin. If you don't mind, let's go to Shaolin together tomorrow."

"This..." A'Zhu, Wang Yuyan, Li Xianyu and others looked at each other.

"Then together."

Li Xianyu pondered, "Don't do anything wrong with your heart, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door."

At this time, there is no way to refuse, unless there is a way to deal with these people.

For safety reasons, the five of them only rented two adjacent upper rooms.

One for the three daughters, one for Li Xianyu and one for Duan Yu.

After dinner, Li Xianyu practiced [Liuhe Sword Technique] in his room, while Duan Yu sat by the coffee table, looking at Wang Yuyan's [Mo Bao].

These days, Li Xianyu has asked Wang Yuyan to help annotate [Shaoze Finger], and what Duan Yu is holding now is the detailed version. Shaoze Finger, with Wang Yuyan's cute small characters on it.

Practicing the Liuhe sword technique for nearly an hour, and walked another ten laps of Lingbo Weibu, Li Xianyu wiped his sweaty body with clean water, looked up at Duan Yu, and found that Duan Yu was still obsessively looking at [Young Master] Zezhi], I couldn't help being speechless.

"Brother Duan." Li Xianyu wiped his long hair, looked at Duan Yu, and said leisurely, "I will become a monk tomorrow, so don't you have anything to give me?"

Duan Yu was taken aback, looked up at Li Xianyu, and asked hesitantly, "What do you want?"

Li Xianyu raised his chin, pointed at the [Shaoze Finger] cheat book in Duan Yu's hand, and smiled, "I should return this cheat book."

Duan Yu's heart tightened suddenly, and he quickly reached out to cover the cheat book: "I'll write another copy for you, and I'll keep this one for myself."

Li Xianyu smiled and said: "It's fine to write a copy, but you need to change to another martial art."

"Another one?"

Duan Yu frowned, feeling unhappy.

"Shaoze refers to practicing the little finger of the left hand. I want to practice the index finger of the right hand." Li Xianyu said bluntly.

"Right index finger...Shang Yang Sword?" Duan Yu hesitated.

Li Xianyu said leisurely: "What are you worried about? I'm about to become a monk, and we probably won't be able to see each other in the future."

Duan Yu thought for a while, nodded and said: "Alright then, but you have to promise that no rumors are allowed."

"Heh~, Miss Wang can't pass it on too?" Li Xianyu smiled.

Duan Yu blushed and said coyly: "Miss Wang is different."

"Lick the dog." Li Xianyu cursed secretly, rolled his eyes, and said, "When I become a monk, you probably won't be able to follow Miss Wang and the others.

If you really like Miss Wang, I have a way that might help you. "

"What way?" Duan Yu's eyes lit up, and he looked at Li Xianyu eagerly.

"I'll sleep on the bed tonight, you sleep on the floor." Li Xianyu said.

"Okay, okay, talk about your solution." Duan Yu said hastily.

Li Xianyu smiled: "Let your father go to Mantuo Villa to propose marriage."

Duan Yu, the son of Duan Zhengchun, the Southern King of Dali Township.

But Duan Zhengchun was romantic by nature, Wang Yuyan's mother Li Qingluo once had an affair with Duan Zhengchun when she was young.

Moreover, when Li Qingluo got married, she married with the ball.

Wang Yuyan's biological father is actually Duan Zhengchun.

The funniest point is that Duan Yu is not actually Duan Zhengchun's own son.

Of course, only two people in this world know about this matter: Li Xianyu, the time traveler, and Duan Yu's mother, Dao Baifeng.

"Propose marriage?" Duan Yu's heart skipped a beat.

Li Xianyu nodded and said: "Children's marriage is based on the orders of parents and the words of matchmakers. If your father is willing to propose marriage for you, this marriage will probably be possible."

In his mind, he had already fantasized that Duan Zhengchun would be dumbfounded when he knew that his son wanted to marry his younger sister Wang Yuyan.

"This...isn't so good, Miss Wang is all about Mr. Murong." Duan Yu hesitated, his thoughts moved and he was entangled.

"That's true." Li Xianyu nodded and said, "The beauty of a gentleman does not take away people's love. I am a bit of a villain."

With that said, Li Xianyu went straight to bed.

He also found it interesting, so he casually teased him. As for Duan Yu's attitude, he didn't care at all.

Duan Yu immediately fell asleep when he saw Li Xianyu, his heart scratching like a hundred claws.

Chapter 18

in the next room.

The three girls were lying on the same bed, talking quietly.

The whispers of the girl's family can be discussed from all over the world, from the apricot flower brewed by Azhu, the Guangling song played by Abi, the camellia planted by Wang Yuyan's family, and some private affairs of the daughter's family.

Of course, the most important topics of the three of them revolved around Murong Fu.

When it comes to Murong Fu, Duan Yu and Li Xianyu are inevitably brought up.

"Mr. Li is going to become a monk tomorrow." A'Zhu sighed lightly, feeling a little pity.

Abi sighed in her mind as she recalled how she got along these days.

These days, she often plays chess with Li Xianyu, and the relationship between the two is much closer.

Moreover, Li Xianyu often makes her feel ashamed and happy.

"Becoming a monk..." Wang Yuyan recalled the scene of that night in the ruined temple again in her mind, and her cheeks flushed a little.

These days, when she saw Li Xianyu, she always felt unnatural.

"Miss Wang, do you think Mr. Li can become a real master after becoming a monk?" Abi asked in a low voice. She knew that Li Xianyu's favorite thing was not playing chess, but becoming a peerless master.

"This..." Wang Yuyan pondered, "He cultivated very hard, Lingbo Weibu is considered a small success, but his skill is too shallow.

Talent is not bad, but joining Shaolin, he may not be able to learn real martial arts. "

Not only is Wang Yuyan familiar with martial arts all over the world, but she is also very clear about the situation of various sects and sects.

It doesn't mean that joining Shaolin can learn all kinds of unique skills of Shaolin.

As far as she knows, many monks in Shaolin are actually very average in kung fu.

"He wants to become a monk to learn martial arts. If he can't learn Shaolin's unique skills, then he..." A'Zhu was a little worried.

"Why don't we persuade him again." Abi whispered, her heart pounding.

Wang Yuyan hesitated and said: "He is so obsessed with martial arts, he must have high hopes for Shaolin."

"That's true."

A'Zhu nodded and said, "These days, he also asked me a lot of questions about Shaolin."

"Why don't I give him another Shaolin Kung Fu." Wang Yuyan pondered, "Even if he can't learn real martial arts in Shaolin, he can practice what I taught him."

"Okay."

Abi and Azhu nodded their heads at the same time.

Having made a decision, the three women got out of bed together and lit the oil lamp.

Wang Yuyan thought about it for a while, and decided to pass on a Shaolin inner strength method: Shaoyang Gong.

While writing, he introduced to A'Zhu and A'bi: "Shaoyang Kung Fu is peaceful and peaceful. It is an entry-level Kung Fu method for Shaolin disciples to practice internal Kung Fu. It pays attention to step-by-step, from shallow to deep, and is most suitable for beginners."

"Shaoyang Kung Fu? Is it also called Shaolin Boy Kung Fu?" A'Zhu asked curiously, she had vaguely heard of this kung fu.

Wang Yuyan nodded, and said: "At the beginning of training, you need to concentrate and concentrate, and practice with the body of a boy, and you will get twice the result with half the effort."

After speaking, her cheeks turned red involuntarily.

The same is true for Ah Zhu and Ah Bi.

The next morning.

As soon as Li Xianyu finished washing in the room, Duan Yu handed him a copy of the [Shang Yang Finger] cheat book. When he got out of the room, he and Duan Yu came to the room where Wang Yuyan, Abi, and Azhu lived. , Wang Yuyan also handed him a cheat book.

"Shaoyang Kungfu?" Li Xianyu glanced at the secret book, then looked up at Wang Yuyan, with a look of searching in his eyes.

When Duan Yu saw that Wang Yuyan gave Li Xianyu another calligraphy, his eyes turned red with jealousy.

"This is Shaolin's introductory inner strength method, it may be useful for you to keep it." Wang Yuyan said softly.

"Thank you."

Li Xianyu sincerely thanked her, thinking in her heart that if I don't go out, am I sorry for the beauty's gift?

The five of them had breakfast together, took their respective luggage, and came to the backyard of the inn, and found that Shan Zheng, father and son were already waiting in the backyard.

After a few simple words, the two of them left the inn together.

Li Xianyu was sitting in the carriage, reciting these two newly acquired secret books.

Han Chuang has studied hard for ten years, and his memory is not bad. In less than an hour, he has proficiently recited these two secret books.

In the afternoon, the two groups arrived at the foot of Songshan Mountain, left their carriages and horses, and boarded Shaoshi Mountain together.

When they came outside the gate of Shaolin Temple, Shan Zheng sent a letter of worship, and said: "These three girls are from the Murong clan of Gusu, and they also want to go to Shaolin."

"Women are not allowed to enter the temple." The monk Zhiqing who guarded the mountain gate shook his head repeatedly.

Wang Yuyan looked calm, she knew some rules of Shaolin.

"Why can't women enter the temple?" A'Zhu dissatisfied, "My son may be in your Shaolin Temple, and we are not allowed to enter. Is it because you have detained my son and acted guilty?"

Zhiqing said angrily: "Which temple have you seen let women enter? My Shaolin is a thousand-year-old temple, and I have never let any woman enter."

"Ah Zhu, Shaolin does have such regulations." Wang Yuyan said softly.

A'Zhu pouted, feeling very dissatisfied.

Li Xianyu took a deep breath, carried the package on his back, walked to the gate of the temple, and said, "I'm sorry, Li Xianyu, I plan to go to the temple to become a monk."