[Comprehensive martial arts] My life will die

Tan Zhao felt that he could save him a little more. He is a little vest man, and if he can't lose it, he can't lose it: "When you are about to die, you still want to grab others. Don't you want to learn Peach Blossom Island Kung Fu? My son taught you to do it. Already!"

"The poor monk is talking? This benefactor is probably joking. If you don't believe me, ask the head of Emei Zhou, is the identity of the descendant of Mo Qixia Peach Blossom Island fake?" One set, Tan Zhao originally wanted to interrupt the other party, with his martial arts and the cute little A Yao, he thought he could do it, but obviously this bald donkey had planned it long ago, so he interrupted it, and it is estimated that it will be done by others. If others say it, let them just say it directly, "I don't know if you have heard that a hundred years ago, the Dashengguan Heroes Conference selected the leader of the martial arts alliance. , but someone else!"

Fuck, is this all right?

"That man's skill is outstanding. The ancestor of an old friend of the poor monk had the honor to participate in the hero meeting. My old friend said that he was a real hero. He also said that the lady Huang Rong called him a junior brother, and he was good at throwing knives. There are rumors in the world that the flying knife technique is the evolution of supernatural powers, after the hero meeting, countless people in the world sought him out to compete, but it is a pity that his whereabouts are as unpredictable as that of Dongxie Huang Island Master, and gradually no one mentioned it."

Yuan Zhen didn't seem to be afraid of being exposed, and even Tan Zhao felt that the other party was just procrastinating. Thinking about a certain Mingjiao Zhao Min, he guessed that the other party's abacus might be in vain, only to hear the person continue to speak: "The poor monk has a disciple who saw Mo Qixia use his supernatural powers when saving people. Yesterday the poor monk chatted with the head of Zhou. People, in front of all heroes today, Mo Qixia disappeared for no reason, even though the poor monk is a monk, he does not want you to be deceived by villains and kill in vain, Amitabha."

This school of acting is really strong among the best and even stronger among the best. This high hat is given to others. As Mo Shenggu, Tan Zhao is not very happy. He can already imagine that after the end of the so-called Lion Slaying Conference, Countless scenes of rivers and lakes flying to Wudang Mountain.

It's a good trick to attract disaster, but it's a pity that it attracts people... Miss Yang Bing's expression is a bit strange, she suddenly has a feeling of loneliness where everyone is drunk and I am alone. He and Zhao Mian have always been alone.And this bald donkey who thinks he's smart won't think of the real hero he talks about... just stand in front of him.

But I have to say that Yuan Zhen's words successfully shook the hearts of those present. After all, a person who has never shown himself in the arena is naturally more reliable than the Shaolin eminent monk and the head of Emei.

"Mo Qixia! Mo Qixia! Mo Qixia!"

It's called the soul, it's called the soul, and the soul called Mo Qixia is really about to be called back.

"Several, although I am not a famous martial arts school in Shaolin, I will not be bullied like this. God has the virtue of being good at life. If you leave here, the poor monk promises that Shaolin will not hold you accountable."

"It's over? It's over, let's do it! You big monk is full of great principles, but your hand skills are very soft. You are 60 years old, and you are as good as my 15-year-old junior brother." To forcibly hold back the honor really opened my eyes!"

"You - bullying too much!"

Tan Zhao grinned: "Whoever wants to reason with you will hit you!"

Most of the time, being able to fight or not to fight is purely because you can't beat it, but when it's the other way around, if you beat it and still force it, that's not stupid, it's stupid!Tan Zhao asked himself that he was still a person with a normal IQ.

Shaolin's kung fu is open and close, Yuanzhen is not good at using Hunyuan Thunderbolt Kungfu to hide his identity, and he is a bit stretched for a while. On the other hand, Tan Zhao, he basically knows a lot of Kungfu in Peach Blossom Island. With his face, he is just as alive The template of the Merry Young Hero.

"Peach Blossom Shadow falls to chase the Excalibur, Bihai Chaosheng presses the jade flute!"

I don't know who, suddenly sighed this sentence, this sentence is strange and familiar, just hearing it makes people yearn for it, and even the savages of the rivers and lakes will be envious. The rivers and lakes were so prosperous a hundred years ago, but now... Jiang He Broken, ruled by the people of Yuan Dynasty, the visible peace is nothing but self-hypnosis.

No one doubted the identity of the people on the field, because only Peach Blossom Island has such exquisite kung fu, and only Peach Blossom Island has such an elegant style.

Yuan Zhen gradually became overwhelmed, this young man seemed harmless, his martial arts were superb, he had no murderous intent, he was really impenetrable, he had a feeling of suffocation as if he was entrapped.

He raised his head and glanced at the sun, which had already begun to drift towards the west at this time. If there hadn't been something wrong, the Lion Slaying Conference might have come to an end at this time, right?Don't wait anymore, the more opportunities you wait, the fewer opportunities, even if you miss this time, he still has a chance!

Thinking of this, Yuanzhen's movements suddenly became swift and violent, as if he was not alone in the gentle confrontation just now, the fierce internal force came along the edge of the sword, and Tan Zhaoneng could clearly hear the sound of the iron sword in his hand "clanking".

Yuan Zhen suddenly became tough, in order to escape and leave, but unfortunately he still underestimated the opponent's ability, but at the age of early twenties, what kind of evildoer has such deep internal strength?Or the Nine Yin Manual, is it really so powerful?

He doesn't know, but these are not important today, no matter how good your kung fu is, so what!The Nine Yin Scriptures are not unique to Peach Blossom Island, so Emei also has them!

Yuan Zhen quickly took out a signal arrow from his bosom, saw the arrow go straight into the air, and made a short buzzing sound. A slightly cheerful smile appeared on his face, and the next moment Tan Zhaoqing tapped three times and landed on the Wudang faction. On the stage ahead, there was only a loud noise from the back mountain, which was——

Back Mountain is where the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun is imprisoned.

Fuck, this circle is so bald and heart-wrenching!The story I made up was even better than the song I sang, I'm afraid it wasn't for plotting to kill the Dragon Saber!

Everyone felt the truth, and at this time, everyone in the Ming Cult couldn't sit still. They didn't act because they thought the leader alone was enough to deal with Emei Zhou Zhiruo. In addition, the leader and the head of Zhou almost got married. .Now... now fuck it!

Momentarily restless, Yin Liting looked at the venue and couldn't help but ask again: "Changkong, tell me honestly, where did your Seventh Master Uncle go! Is it the back mountain!"

Li Changkong: No, I don't know anything!Uncle Seven hurt me!

But he promised Uncle Seven to practice the Nine Yin Mantra, and Xiao Zhangkong was always a little weak for no reason to Uncle Six. He nestled in the wheelchair, looked up at Uncle Six, and finally said: "Uncle Seven, He must have... fell down in the hut!"

Yin Liting: ...you continue to talk, he believes in one word, and it's your surname!

Li Changkong looked at the figure of Sixth Master Uncle going away quickly, and silently shed tears of regret in his heart, Seventh Master Uncle, he really did his best.

There was a loud noise in the back mountain, and people's hearts were disturbed, but this place is Shaolin after all, and there was no real riot. When Yuanzhen was panicked and wanted to escape, suddenly a distant Buddhist chant came from the distant sky, followed by The Buddhist scriptures that do not debate words are like the bliss of the Western Paradise, but also like the suffering of the world.

Attracted by the sound, the crowd couldn't help rushing to the back mountain. On the stone wall of the back mountain, three Buddhas were standing or standing, looking at the crowd with sorrowful eyes.

At this time, Yuanzhen was held upside down by Tan Zhao. He didn't know why the explosives he had arranged didn't explode on time, but if there was a chance of life, he would fight for it. In a panic, he shouted directly: "Three uncles, help me!" !"

At this time, he still has no regrets in his heart. Since more than 20 years ago, he has determined to destroy Mingjiao and the entire martial arts world, and now he is about to succeed.

"What are you looking at me for? These tricks are really an eyesore, why not..."

Tan Zhao raised his hand and moved his palm like the wind. Yuan Zhen was frightened for a moment, but unexpectedly——

"what--"

"It's better to cripple your internal strength, and let's see how you are!"

System: ... Honghong, can you skin a little more?

In Jianghu, there has always been an equation that crippling people's martial arts is equivalent to killing parents. Some people immediately felt that this Taohua Island boy was too arrogant, while others couldn't bear it. Of course, the first to speak out were the three old monks who looked like Buddha.

"Where is this junior, so bold and reckless?"

"Peach Blossom Island, Zhao Hong, pay homage to the three masters."

As he said that, he threw Yuan Zhen forward who was like a dead dog. The respectful, thrifty and gentle face on his face was really more true than anyone else present.

This junior is so thick-skinned!

"Yuan Zhen is a member of my Shaolin sect. Your Excellency acted recklessly in my pure Shaolin place. Have you ever thought about the consequences?"

"I thought about it."

"how?"

"This junior thinks it's a good thing. Monk Yuanzhen from your school is not Yuanzhen at all. If this explosive hadn't been moved by this junior, it wouldn't be as simple as blowing up in the open space behind the mountain! Master, you know, this power is so powerful." Where did the huge gunpowder come from?"

"Take a step back, what does this have to do with me! But if someone moves his paws too far, he will suffer a lot. This junior only abolished his inner strength that does not belong to Shaolin. It is for Shaolin's sake." It's face-saving."

Fuck!That's a lot of information!

The gunpowder that is enough to flatten half a mountain top is definitely not something that any non-governmental organization can produce, and there are not no smart people present, just think about it, and you will understand.

This circle is really a Yuan Dynasty dog ​​thief!

Damn it, what kind of internal energy is wasted!Killing him counts as one, and one counts as one!Who in this arena is not bloody!

"So, do the three masters still want to cover up this person?"

A young hero wielding a sword, flirtatious and willful, some people may criticize the other party's words for being too aggressive, but there is no doubt... Those who enter the rivers and lakes, who would not want to live like this!