Seeing Wudang master’s doubts, he took the initiative to point to Qin Changfeng and said, "This is the suspicion that my old younger brother is young but he is a Shaolin word generation."
The people around you heard that entranced a burst of amazement turned out to be a word generation, which was higher than that of the 90 adults present!
"What a young master Shaolin is a great master in Wulin." Zhang Sanfeng sighed at Qin Changfeng with a smile and then invited Shaolin people to enter the hall. People from Kunlun, Emei and Kongtong naturally met each other before and admired each other. It was also a ceremony.
There are so many people from all factions in the hall that they just smell that they are very polite. They should greet each faction and each group of younger brothers with folded gifts. It took hundreds of people a long time to finish.
Qin Changfeng directly sat in the seat reserved for Shaolin, sipping tea and watching and smelling the scene of condolences from the country’s leaders’ hometown.
It took a full quarter of an hour to smell it. After all the people had a sip of tea, they finally came to the mountain and said, "Zhang Zhenren poor monk and his younger brothers are all your younger generations according to their age. Today, apart from offering birthday felicitations, they shouldn’t do anything else, but the head of the poor monk Shaolin Sect has a few words to be frank with their predecessors, and please don’t take Zhang Zhenren for granted."
Zhang Sanfeng has always been generous and bluntly said, "Did several eminent monks come for my fifth brother Zhang Cuishan?" Zhang Cuishan heard the master get up when he heard his name.
"We have two things to ask Zhang Wuxia," Wen said. "First, Zhang Wuxia killed my Shaolin Longmen Escort Agency and killed three Shaolin monks. Should the lives of these 74 people be ended? The second thing, my brother saw that the master was merciful and virtuous all his life, but Xie Xun, the golden lion king, was killed. I heard that Zhang Wuxia knew the name Xie Luo and asked Zhang Wuxia to show him … "
Zhang Cuishan immediately said, "I heard that the seventy-four lives of the master Longmen Escort Agency and the Shaolin monks were not injured by the younger generation. Zhang Cuishan was taught by his teacher all his life. Although he was stupid, he did not dare to hurt them. The younger generation also knew who these seventy-four lives were, but he did not want to say …"
When I heard that Qin Changfeng was full of contempt for this gentle and handsome Zhang Cuishan, it was your wife who killed him. Even if you knew it, you wouldn’t say that it was reasonable in his own position. After all, his wife naturally wanted to maintain it, but in Shaolin, she would be furious.
What he said in a different way is-you said that I killed someone, which was wrong of me, and I know that someone else did it, but I just won’t tell you. Anyway, that’s what I said. You are dead, and you can go to whoever you like.
Qin Changfeng would naturally maintain Yan Susu, but he would never say the last sentence. Isn’t that thinking about being angry with Shaolin people? Just don’t admit it yourself. Anyway, if you feel at ease, you have to say that I know and I won’t tell you. Qin Changfeng wanted to ask him if he really meant it.
Naturally, Wudang and Shaolin had an angry argument. You said that I had destroyed the Longmen Escort Agency by ruthless means, and I said that you vigorously abolished Yu Daiyan’s bones.
In particular, Zhang Cuishan and Zhang Songxi, who are articulate and eloquent, have made Shaolin monks, who are poor at talking, more and more confused and disorganized. The director of Longmen Escort Company, who is very important to Shaolin, has been said to be unreasonable.
Qin Changfeng, a Shaolin monk, suddenly whispered to Zhang Cuishan, "Zhang Wuxia doesn’t know where your wife Yin is?"
Zhang Cuishan smell speech cried in the heart a surprised can feel bad.
Chapter seventy-seven Hidden broken array!
Although Zhang Cuishan’s face trembled in his heart, he replied quietly, "Is it because the master asked about a woman when she was resting in the backyard?"
He’s waking up. It’s very impolite for Qin Changfeng to take the initiative to ask about his wife. Please watch your words.
Qin Changfeng light say with smile "why Zhang Wuxia don’t really know in my heart? If the poor monk insists on seeing the Yin benefactor today, I wonder if Zhang Wuxia will let the poor monk see it? "
"It’s too deceiving!" Zhang Cuishan’s facial expression changed slightly, but before he came to talk, Mogu scolded, "Is this a Shaolin monk determined to destroy my Wusao’s reputation? Are you bullying me in Wudang again? "
Qin Changfeng heard eyebrows slightly wrinkled. To tell the truth, he was not hostile to Wudang, but Zhang Cuishan and Mogu were too aggressive. Now Mogu’s words really made him give birth to a real fire.
However, he couldn’t resist slapping his hand on the wooden table in front of him. When it clicked, the four legs of the table were broken, and the pieces of wood on the desktop flew and shattered. This palm was amazing.
At the same time, he shouted, "I’ve heard for a long time that Zhang Zhenren’s martial arts originated from Shaolin Wulin, saying that Zhang Zhenren’s kung fu shine on you has been admired for a long time, but I don’t know if this is an exaggeration. Today, we dare to ask Zhang Zhenren to give us advice before the heroes of heaven."
As soon as he said this, the crowd stirred up the crowd in the hall. When they heard that Shaolin had challenged Wudang, they were not very excited. They hoped to see the right way today. The argument between the first and the second in Wulin was really glad you came.
All eyes were on Zhang Sanfeng’s face to see if he promised to see him smile noncommittally.
Yu Lianzhou, who ranked second in Wudang No.7 Middle School, dequeued and said, "Isn’t it a big bully nickname if the family teacher and the three monks are not generational?" However, since Shaolin masters call for battle, they might as well ask the seven brothers of Wudang for advice on the exquisite martial arts of the twelve eminent monks of Shaolin Sect. "
"Wudang is playing a good abacus …"
Qin Changfeng’s heart was dark, and Yu Lianzhou made a group of seven brothers and made Shaolin send 12 people to appear to be less interested and more interested, but in fact he had other plans.
In fact, there is a martial art in Wudang called "Zhenwu Qiduan Array", which is divided into seven sets, each of which has its own subtleties for seven people to practice. If two people work together, the other disciples complement each other and have both offensive and defensive power, which will immediately increase. If seven people display it at the same time, it will be like sixty-four first-class masters at the same time!
There are only twenty or thirty people in the world who are first-class masters. There are also three great monks in Shaolin and three monks in Du E, not to mention twelve. Even if Shaolin brothers are present, it is estimated that they will lose more and win less in the face of Zhenwu’s seven cuts.
And this is still not Yu Daiyan, there are six Zhenwu and seven interceptions!
"Wrong Zhang Zhenren refused to teach us, so three of our disciples asked three of the Wudang Six Heroes one by one to win two of the three battles." Although Zhi was narrow-minded, he was keen in his mind, but he didn’t understand it, but he could feel that something was wrong. After all, Song Yuanqiao of the Wudang Six Heroes was sure to draw with one of the three great monks, and the rest had to lose.
The Six Heroes of Wudang are not stupid. How could Zhang Songxi agree to this way? "Master Zhi must fight alone. That’s not our other disciples. Except for the third brother Yu Daiyan, who got up because of being killed by Shaolin Sect, the remaining six people dare not retreat. We will win and lose Wudang Six Brothers respectively against Shaolin Six Monks."
The Sixth Xia Moguye Avenue "That’s it. If wu-tang clan loses martial brother Zhang Wu, he will tell the abbot of Shaolin Temple that the Golden Lion King, especially the Dragon Slayer, has fallen. If Shaolin Sect accepts it, please ask the three eminent monks to take these many friends who offer birthday greetings and seek truth to the mountain together!"
"It’s nonsense to say so much, and you can’t fight again …" At this time, Qin Changfeng was a little bored. According to the plot, Yan Susu would soon come out and admit everything, and then both of them committed suicide with Zhang Cuishan. These two people knew that Xie Xun had fallen to the source and died, and others naturally couldn’t fight.
In fact, this is the only way to end today’s stand-off. Otherwise, people who have fallen into the Wulin without Xie Xun will never leave it at that.
But at this moment, the main brain sound suddenly sounded in my mind, "The Tester No.333 triggered and hid to help Shaolin Sect break Wudang Zhenwu’s seven-block array, and the penalty was 2 points for completing the reward test."
"Hidden? ! ！” Qin Changfeng Zheng show consternation, this is the first time he met hidden rewards really surprisingly rich for two test points!
However, this difficulty is equally scary. To help Shaolin break the seven-cut array of Zhenwu is tantamount to defeating 32 first-class masters.
"Failure to punish and Wudang Seven Chivalrous Men are well-known for their benevolence and righteousness. Even if they lose, there should be no danger … in this case, try it!"
Qin Changfeng naturally got up when he thought about it and declared a Buddhist name. He said, "Is there any fear of war in Shaolin Millennium? In my opinion, let’s tell you what. We, the six Shaolin monks, learned the Wudang Six Heroes’ ingenious ways and decided to win or lose for a while!"
Hearing this, be in heaven, the Six Heroes of Wudang, said that Qin Changfeng was young and impulsive, fearing that the others in Shaolin would go back on their word. Song Yuanqiao quickly said, "Well, according to the foolish master, we will win or lose six at a time!"
"Teacher younger brother, you …" On the contrary, the Wudang Six Heroes and Shaolin people all looked slightly different.
Qin Changfeng put his hands together and laughed at the abbot. "Only by winning in this way can I prove that Shaolin martial arts is better than Wudang."
Smell gently nodded. "Teacher younger brother’s words are reasonable, but the Wudang Six Xia is by no means easy …"