Martial Arts: My Song Qingshu Opening Crime of Pride template

After waiting for a long time, no one answered, and Tongxuan’s fingers kept tapping on the desktop.

“Guys, I need you to think about two things now, the first thing, after these three months, whether Wudang will go or not! The second thing, if you go, how to go, what to prepare! If you don’t go, why don’t you go. ”

After saying these words, Abbot Tongxuan also sat cross-legged on the futon, closed his eyes and stopped talking. “Five Nine Three”

The four monks surrounded and all began to express their opinions.

“I still have to go, otherwise the people of the world will say that my martial arts temperament is too small, and the younger generation has just lost to Wudang, so I will do it like this.”

“Yes, I definitely want to go, but how to go is a problem, the current Wudang, the older generation has a Zhang Sanfeng, there is the Wudang Seven Heroes in the year of fighting, and there is Song Qingshu in the younger generation, these are not easy to solve.”

“Originally, our younger generation still had some advantages, but I didn’t expect that the rise of this Song Qingshu was too strong.”

Wuhua twisted his body like a needle felt, and every word that this group of old guys said seemed to be a needle piercing his heart.

If he loses, is he inferior to Song Qingshu, then can he say? Can the truth be said so nakedly/

Seeing that several people were going to continue talking, Wuhua also quickly stood up and saluted.

“Abbot, four elders, little monk has a suggestion here, I don’t know if I should talk about it or not.”

Tongxuan stretched out his hand and waved.

“If there is anything to say, say what should be said, and say what should not be said.”

Wuhua raised her head, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth.

“Five years ago, Wudang Zhang Cuishan fled back to Wudang with Yin Susu, the daughter of the white-eyed eagle king, and was rescued by Zhang Sanfeng, and it should have been five years back then, and now five years later, the little monk believes that the Ming Sect will definitely make a comeback, and the golden retriever lion king Xie Xun and the white-eyed eagle king Yin Tianzheng will definitely be a disaster for martial arts.”

“Why don’t we take advantage of the Wudang Grand Ceremony and join comrades and people of the same path to fight the Ming Sect together, and exchange martial arts for a langlang and good kun!”

A was said by Wuhua alive, and even Abbot Tongxuan’s eyes couldn’t help but light up.

I didn’t see it, Wuhua actually has such a talent.

But this is indeed a good idea, the master is famous, or the name of justice, presumably other sects of martial arts will not want to see the Wudang family alone…

And this opportunity is the best opportunity to suppress Wudang.

It’s just that this provocateur still needs him to do Shaolin. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

It doesn’t matter, the contradiction between Shaolin and Wudang is originally known to the world, but it is not clear.

The leader of this crusade against the “Ming Religion” was prepared by Shaolin.

“Well, Wuhua is concerned with the world, and it is my Shaolin’s luck that I can reach such a state if I am seriously injured.”

Tongxuan immediately agreed to this plan.

“Wuhua is really the first person of my young generation in Shaolin, my family and the world, for the country and the people!”

“Very good, lowering demons and eliminating demons is originally my unshirkable responsibility in Shaolin 3.2, so that martial arts will be much more harmonious.”

Speaking of Shaolin, the most outstanding thing is not the goodness of the hanging pot of the world, not the greatness of the golden body and body, but the face that is as thick as the city wall, and the mouth that reverses yin and yang.

At the World Meeting, Xiongba sat firmly on a high chair, constantly fiddling with invitations in his hands.

“Okay, this Wudang even invited us, it seems that if you don’t go this time, you won’t give face.”