Song Qingshu and Jiumozhi looked at each other, quite disapproving, wondering how high the Qing court's masters could be
As the chief guard of the imperial guards, Duolong's martial arts is just like that. Although the imperial guards like Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian are a little bit better than ordinary soldiers, their martial arts are not enough in front of real masters.
It is conceivable that there are so few masters in the Qing court. Song Qingshu has always been curious, why was Kangxi able to live so long under the protection of such a group of unreliable imperial guards
"I don't know which master in the world the emperor is recruiting?" Song Qingshu asked with a slight smile.
"Are you going to invite the Eastern Hierarch soon?" Kangxi ordered, and the little eunuch Wen Youdao hurried down.
"Uh, the leader of the East?" Song Qingshu's smile stopped abruptly, and he was uncertain: Could it be Dongfang Invincible
Not long after, as the door of the imperial study room opened, a man in red came in slowly.
With a calm and breezy look, he didn't even look at the other people in the room, but just bowed slightly to Kangxi: "Dongfang has met the emperor."
Ever since he came in, Song Qingshu had been staring at him, and saw that his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his face was soft and charming like a woman's. He couldn't tell how old he was. On the surface, he looked like a handsome young man, but his calm demeanor reminded him all the time. He reminded those around him not to be fooled by his youthful appearance.
When he opened his mouth, all fantasies in Song Qingshu's mind were shattered. Before that, he had always guessed whether the Dongfang Bubai in this world was a beautiful woman like the movie version or the disgusting dead ladyboy in the TV drama version.
When Dongfang Bubai first came in, Song Qingshu only felt that he looked like a woman, and he was secretly delighted, but when the other party opened his mouth, the deep male voice made his whole body explode.
As if thinking, Dongfang Bubai looked back at him. As soon as he made eye contact with the other party, Song Qingshu's heart trembled, as if he had seen through him.
"Master Dongfang, these two are the top experts I have recruited recently, one is Tubo Dalunming King Jiumozhi, and the other is Song Qingshu and Song Shaoxia." Kangxi stood up while speaking, and introduced to the two: "Two Here, this is the Eastern leader of the Sun Moon God Sect in Heimuya."
Dongfang Bubai didn't even bother to look at the two of them, and said with a sneer, "Since when did a top expert become so worthless?"
Kangxi didn't think it was disobedient, but watched with interest how Song Qingshu and the other two responded.
"Xiao Guizi, let's take a gamble and see if the master you find is better or the master I find is better." Although Kangxi has begun to take on the image of a wise gentleman, he is still a young man at heart, and he unexpectedly compares himself with Wei Xiaobao on a whim.
"Of course it's Xiaoxuanzi, you've found a great master." Although Wei Xiaobao flattered him like this, he didn't take it seriously in his heart. He had seen the martial arts of Jiumozhi and Song Qingshu before, and they beat Hong An, who was shocked by himself before, to the crap, Xiaoxuanzi Chapter 73: Sunrise in the East
The guy I found, who is neither male nor female, has no fighting power at first glance.
"Your grandfather, I know you definitely don't think so in your heart." Seeing Wei Xiaobao's expression, Kangxi understood, and couldn't help snorting, "If I lose, I will make you an earl, hereditary replacement; hehe, If you lose, donate some money to help the disaster relief."
"One word from a gentleman, any horse is hard to chase!" Wei Xiaobao said immediately with his eyes brightened.
"It's hard to chase any horse!" Kangxi nodded heavily.
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Although the two of them deliberately lowered their voices and whispered in each other's ears, the three of them in the arena were all masters, and the conversation between the two of them was passed into the ears of the three of them verbatim.
Dongfang Bubai's eyes flashed brightly, then he slowly closed his eyes and began to rest his mind. Song Qingshu and Jiumozhi looked at each other and understood Kangxi's intentions.
Although these people are very famous in Jianghu, Kangxi has never met them in person, and has always held some doubts. Taking advantage of this opportunity to let Dongfang Bubai try their kung fu, it may not be unreasonable for them to verify. Take a look at Dongfang Bubai's thoughts.
Song Qingshu is okay, influenced by various TV dramas and movies, he was too impressed with Dongfang Bubai's martial arts and invincibility. He didn't get angry when he heard him sarcasm himself. The state of growth, Song is naturally far behind. However, Song thinks it is more than enough to deal with ordinary people in the world."
"Your Excellency, at such a young age, you can say the words 'Heaven and man transform into life, and all things grow'. It's not bad, not bad, very good." Dongfang Bubai glanced at him in amazement, and clicked his tongue in amazement.
Jiumozhi on the side doesn't have such good endurance. He himself is an amazing person, and he asks himself that apart from the master Padmasambhava who lived in seclusion for decades in Tubo and practiced in retreat at Nyingma Temple, no one is as good as him. his opponent. This time he came to Central Plains, Xuan Bei, an eminent monk from Shaolin Temple, a master from Duan Clan in Dali, Murong from Gusu, etc., all of them were complacent for a while, and felt that Central Plains Wulin was nothing more than that.
Hearing Dongfang Bubai's sarcasm this time, he couldn't help but grow angry secretly, and sneered, "I just don't know if the name Dongfang Hierarch was chosen like this since childhood, or was it changed the day after tomorrow?"
Dongfang Bubai glanced at him indifferently: "Of course it was changed the day after tomorrow, what do you think?"
"What a big tone!" Jiumozhi only felt that the other party was extremely arrogant. Although he had heard that Dongfang Bubai on the Blackwood Cliff was qualified to win the reputation of 'the best man in the world', he was very confident in his martial arts. During this period of time, he had seen too many people with vain reputations, and he thought to himself that Dongfang Bubai's reputation probably had a lot of water in it.
"You can try." Dongfang Bubai said casually with his hands behind his back and his head lowered.
"I have offended you!" If he hadn't been busy with important matters, Jiumozhi might have visited several of the most famous martial arts masters in the Central Plains one by one.
Facing Dongfang Bubai, one of them for the first time, Jiumozhi immediately surged with fighting spirit.
During the insurance period, Jiumozhi was not in a hurry to attack, but instead pushed out a flame knife tentatively.
"Huh? There's a way." Sensing the opponent's invisible saber energy, Dongfang Bubai finally opened his eyes, and disappeared in place with a flash of phantom.
Jiumozhi hadn't recovered from the shock of the knife slashing into the air, suddenly his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly waved his hand to his side.
"Go to worry, your Excellency actually knows the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin?" Dongfang Bubai appeared a few feet away, and gave Jiumozhi a surprised look.
"The poor monk is not talented, although it is far from proficient, but the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin, the poor monk happens to know a little bit of each of them." When the two moves hit the empty space, Jiumozhi immediately gathered all his energy to guard against the opponent with all his strength. .
"Big words!" Dongfang Bubai snorted coldly, naturally he didn't believe that someone could practice the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin Temple at the same time.
"The Eastern Hierarch tried the poor monk's Wuxiangjie finger." Jiumozhi stretched out his right index finger, quickly drew a circle in the air, and shot away with a fiery finger wind.
Dongfang Bubai smiled coldly, and disappeared in the same place in an instant, Jiumozhi's Wuxiangjie finger shot directly at the pillar behind him, leaving a deep scorched black hole.
Kangxi was dumbfounded, "Xiao Guizi, this Dalun Ming Wang's martial arts is really good..."
"Hmm..." Wei Xiaobao responded casually, and was attracted by the fierce fighting in the arena.
Dongfang Bubai's figure is like a ghost or a ghost, coming and going erratically, like green smoke. Jiumozhi didn't want to hit him with a Wuxiangjie finger, but took advantage of his dodging to shake the monk's robe on his body, engulfing the red shadow like a big net.
"Cassock to subdue demons?" Dongfang Bubai felt the palm force from the opponent's monk's robe rushing towards him in all directions, a cold light flashed in his eyes, a thin needle slipped out from between his fingers, and with a flick of the finger, it punctured The cassock in front of him shot towards Jiumozhi.
Although Jiumozhi didn't see clearly what was shot out, the alarm bell rang in his heart, he quickly turned over like an iron bridge, even so, the needle still left a trace of blood between his eyebrows.
The cassock's aura was pierced, coupled with Jiumozhi's dodging, it lost its follow-up power, and immediately fell limply to the ground like a piece of ragged clothes.
"Great Monk, if you still have any skills, just use them." Dongfang Bubai looked at Jiumozhi with a smile and said.
Seeing Dongfang Bubai's ghostly speed, Jiumozhi's eyes tightened, and instead of attacking forcefully, he guarded the door tightly.
"Hehe, since you don't come to attack, then I will not be polite." As soon as the words fell, Dongfang Bubai had transformed into a red shadow, and quickly started fighting around Jiumozhi.
"Xiao Guizi, can you see how they're fighting?" Kangxi was disgusted to see, except for a red shadow that flickered left and right. Chapter 73 Sunrise in the East
Can't see anything else.
"I can't see clearly either, I can only hear the swishing sound of true energy breaking through the air." Wei Xiaobao stared at everything in front of him with his mouth open.
"Finger finger, multi-leaf finger, dragon claw hand, legs that follow like a shadow, the universe in the sleeve, the nirvana grasp, the moke finger, the Vajra Fist, the prajna palm... Monk, could it be that you really know the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin? "The voice of Dongfang Bubai in the battle group was obviously quite surprised, "Hey, no, your luck method is wrong."
However, Jiumozhi was forced to be speechless by him, with a sullen face, he kept dealing with the red shadows around him, and the opponents often broke up with him immediately, and most of Jiumozhi's own offensives hit him. empty space.
For decades, Jiumozhi had never fought such an aggrieved battle. The opponent's martial arts were clearly on par with his own, but because of a quick word, he completely fell behind.
Now that the other party saw the flaw, Jiumozhi no longer used the unique skills of Shaolin Temple, and resorted to his housekeeping skill - the flame knife.
"This invisible saber aura is really interesting, it can be long and short, empty and real..." After the fight, Dongfang Bubai admired him and almost got hurt by the opponent's saber aura a few times.
"Ming Wang, I think you can admit defeat. The Dongfang Hierarch's body is like lightning and thunder, and there is no warning when he makes a move. If you wait for a long time, you will definitely miss something." Song Qingshu saw that Jiumozhi's moves seemed to have begun to show in the field. Tired, he quickly opened his mouth to make a relief. Chapter 74: An Extra Person in the Imperial Study Room
Jiumozhi knew that Song Qingshu was giving him a step down, although in Kangxi and others' eyes, he and Dongfang Bubai were still evenly matched, but for the three top fighters in the field, everyone knew that his defeat was doomed.
Rather than having to decide the winner later in embarrassment, it is better to admit defeat generously and save face in front of Kangxi.
"The master of Dongfang's miraculous skills are unrivaled, and the poor monk feels ashamed." Jiumozhi's tone was full of unwillingness. In his opinion, if the two stood still and slapped each other, Dongfang Bubai would definitely be hurt. Heavier than myself... It's a pity that the opponent's speed is too fast, and my moves can't hit him at all.
"Great monk, your martial arts are not bad either." Seeing that the other party conceded, Dongfang Bubai didn't need to continue entanglement. The red shadow flashed and stood a few feet away. "In the middle-earth martial arts, your martial arts are obviously better than yours." , probably no more than ten people."
"Looking at Dongfang's leader's advice, which ten people can obviously beat this little monk?" Jiumozhi asked unhappily, it would be fine if he lost to Dongfang Bubai, but when he heard that there were still ten people who clearly surpassed him, he immediately faced Show disbelief.
Dongfang Bubai smiled faintly: "Wudang Zhang Sanfeng has reached the realm of half human and half immortal, and his Tai Chi Kung Fu is the best at fighting fast with slow speed. I think that I might not be his opponent. Naturally, you can't beat him."
"My little monk has also admired Daoist Zhang for a long time." Jiumozhi nodded, wondering who is stronger and who is weaker, Master Lianhua or Zhang Sanfeng, who is not aware of retreat
"Shaolin Wudang has always been the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts. Although I don't like the red tapes of those smelly monks, I admire their martial arts." Dongfang Bubai fell into deep thought. Take a look at Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills that have been blown away like a god, sneak into the Shaolin Temple's scripture storage pavilion, and sense at least three auras that are not weaker than mine. One of the thirteen gods, Xuan Cheng." After speaking, he couldn't help but cast a glance at Jiumozhi.
Jiumozhi couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, although he claimed to be proficient in the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin Temple, in fact he was only motivated by Xiao Wuxiang. The thirteen outstanding monk Xuan Cheng was actually proficient in thirteen unique skills of Shaolin Temple.
"Who are the other two?" Song Qingshu was very interested.
At the beginning, I was a little surprised by this young man's martial arts vision. Hearing his question, Dongfang Bubai smiled lightly, and then said: "I don't know too well. Although I knew that there were three people in Shaolin Temple who were not weaker than me, but they didn't Why do you care? As long as I want to leave, there is no one in the world who can keep me Dongfang Bubai." When Dongfang Bubai said this, he had a kind of self-confidence that looked down on the world.
"However," Dongfang Bubai suddenly became a little puzzled, "Later, when I was reading the scriptures of Shaolin Temple in the Sutra Pavilion, I always seemed to feel that someone was peeping from the dark. After some consideration, I still decided to leave. It felt so wicked."
"The Eastern Hierarch probably encountered an extra person from the Imperial Study Room in Chapter 74 of the Sutra Pavilion.
Jiumozhi knew that Song Qingshu was giving him a step down, although in Kangxi and others' eyes, he and Dongfang Bubai were still evenly matched, but for the three top fighters in the field, everyone knew that his defeat was doomed.
Rather than having to decide the winner later in embarrassment, it is better to admit defeat generously and save face in front of Kangxi.
"The master of Dongfang's miraculous skills are unrivaled, and the poor monk feels ashamed." Jiumozhi's tone was full of unwillingness. In his opinion, if the two stood still and slapped each other, Dongfang Bubai would definitely be hurt. Heavier than myself... It's a pity that the opponent's speed is too fast, and my moves can't hit him at all.
"Great monk, your martial arts are not bad either." Seeing that the other party conceded, Dongfang Bubai didn't need to continue entanglement. The red shadow flashed and stood a few feet away. "In the middle-earth martial arts, your martial arts are obviously better than yours." , probably no more than ten people."
"Looking at Dongfang's leader's advice, which ten people can obviously beat this little monk?" Jiumozhi asked unhappily, it would be fine if he lost to Dongfang Bubai, but when he heard that there were still ten people who clearly surpassed him, he immediately faced Show disbelief.
Dongfang Bubai smiled faintly: "Wudang Zhang Sanfeng has reached the realm of half human and half immortal, and his Tai Chi Kung Fu is the best at fighting fast with slow speed. I think that I might not be his opponent. Naturally, you can't beat him."
"My little monk has also admired Daoist Zhang for a long time." Jiumozhi nodded, wondering who is stronger and who is weaker, Master Lianhua or Zhang Sanfeng, who is not aware of retreat
"Shaolin Wudang has always been the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts. Although I don't like the red tapes of those smelly monks, I admire their martial arts." Dongfang Bubai fell into deep thought. Take a look at Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills that have been blown away like a god, sneak into the Shaolin Temple's scripture storage pavilion, and sense at least three auras that are not weaker than mine. One of the thirteen gods, Xuan Cheng." After speaking, he couldn't help but cast a glance at Jiumozhi.
Jiumozhi couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, although he claimed to be proficient in the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin Temple, in fact he was only motivated by Xiao Wuxiang. The thirteen outstanding monk Xuan Cheng was actually proficient in thirteen unique skills of Shaolin Temple.
"Who are the other two?" Song Qingshu was very interested.
At the beginning, I was a little surprised by this young man's martial arts vision. Hearing his question, Dongfang Bubai smiled lightly, and then said: "I don't know too well. Although I knew that there were three people in Shaolin Temple who were not weaker than me, but they didn't Why do you care? As long as I want to leave, there is no one in the world who can keep me Dongfang Bubai." When Dongfang Bubai said this, he had a kind of self-confidence that looked down on the world.
"However," Dongfang Bubai suddenly became a little puzzled, "Later, when I was reading the scriptures of Shaolin Temple in the Sutra Pavilion, I always seemed to feel that someone was peeping from the dark. After some consideration, I still decided to leave. It felt so wicked."
"The Eastern Hierarch probably encountered an extra person from the Imperial Study Room in Chapter 74 of the Sutra Pavilion.
Jiumozhi knew that Song Qingshu was giving him a step down, although in Kangxi and others' eyes, he and Dongfang Bubai were still evenly matched, but for the three top fighters in the field, everyone knew that his defeat was doomed.
Rather than having to decide the winner later in embarrassment, it is better to admit defeat generously and save face in front of Kangxi.
"The master of Dongfang's miraculous skills are unrivaled, and the poor monk feels ashamed." Jiumozhi's tone was full of unwillingness. In his opinion, if the two stood still and slapped each other, Dongfang Bubai would definitely be hurt. Heavier than myself... It's a pity that the opponent's speed is too fast, and my moves can't hit him at all.
"Great monk, your martial arts are not bad either." Seeing that the other party conceded, Dongfang Bubai didn't need to continue entanglement. The red shadow flashed and stood a few feet away. "In the middle-earth martial arts, your martial arts are obviously better than yours." , probably no more than ten people."
"Looking at Dongfang's leader's advice, which ten people can obviously beat this little monk?" Jiumozhi asked unhappily, it would be fine if he lost to Dongfang Bubai, but when he heard that there were still ten people who clearly surpassed him, he immediately faced Show disbelief.
Dongfang Bubai smiled faintly: "Wudang Zhang Sanfeng has reached the realm of half human and half immortal, and his Tai Chi Kung Fu is the best at fighting fast with slow speed. I think that I might not be his opponent. Naturally, you can't beat him."
"My little monk has also admired Daoist Zhang for a long time." Jiumozhi nodded, wondering who is stronger and who is weaker, Master Lianhua or Zhang Sanfeng, who is not aware of retreat
"Shaolin Wudang has always been the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts. Although I don't like the red tapes of those smelly monks, I admire their martial arts." Dongfang Bubai fell into deep thought. Take a look at Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills that have been blown away like a god, sneak into the Shaolin Temple's scripture storage pavilion, and sense at least three auras that are not weaker than mine. One of the thirteen gods, Xuan Cheng." After speaking, he couldn't help but cast a glance at Jiumozhi.
Jiumozhi couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, although he claimed to be proficient in the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin Temple, in fact he was only motivated by Xiao Wuxiang. The thirteen outstanding monk Xuan Cheng was actually proficient in thirteen unique skills of Shaolin Temple.
"Who are the other two?" Song Qingshu was very interested.
At the beginning, I was a little surprised by this young man's martial arts vision. Hearing his question, Dongfang Bubai smiled lightly, and then said: "I don't know too well. Although I knew that there were three people in Shaolin Temple who were not weaker than me, but they didn't Why do you care? As long as I want to leave, there is no one in the world who can keep me Dongfang Bubai." When Dongfang Bubai said this, he had a kind of self-confidence that looked down on the world.
"However," Dongfang Bubai suddenly became a little puzzled, "Later, when I was reading the scriptures of Shaolin Temple in the Sutra Pavilion, I always seemed to feel that someone was peeping from the dark. After some consideration, I still decided to leave. It felt so wicked."
"The Eastern Hierarch probably encountered an extra person from the Imperial Study Room in Chapter 74 of the Sutra Pavilion.
Jiumozhi knew that Song Qingshu was giving him a step down, although in Kangxi and others' eyes, he and Dongfang Bubai were still evenly matched, but for the three top fighters in the field, everyone knew that his defeat was doomed.
Rather than having to decide the winner later in embarrassment, it is better to admit defeat generously and save face in front of Kangxi.
"The master of Dongfang's miraculous skills are unrivaled, and the poor monk feels ashamed." Jiumozhi's tone was full of unwillingness. In his opinion, if the two stood still and slapped each other, Dongfang Bubai would definitely be hurt. Heavier than myself... It's a pity that the opponent's speed is too fast, and my moves can't hit him at all.
"Great monk, your martial arts are not bad either." Seeing that the other party conceded, Dongfang Bubai didn't need to continue entanglement. The red shadow flashed and stood a few feet away. "In the middle-earth martial arts, your martial arts are obviously better than yours." , probably no more than ten people."
"Looking at Dongfang's leader's advice, which ten people can obviously beat this little monk?" Jiumozhi asked unhappily, it would be fine if he lost to Dongfang Bubai, but when he heard that there were still ten people who clearly surpassed him, he immediately faced Show disbelief.
Dongfang Bubai smiled faintly: "Wudang Zhang Sanfeng has reached the realm of half human and half immortal, and his Tai Chi Kung Fu is the best at fighting fast with slow speed. I think that I might not be his opponent. Naturally, you can't beat him."
"My little monk has also admired Daoist Zhang for a long time." Jiumozhi nodded, wondering who is stronger and who is weaker, Master Lianhua or Zhang Sanfeng, who is not aware of retreat
"Shaolin Wudang has always been the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts. Although I don't like the red tapes of those smelly monks, I admire their martial arts." Dongfang Bubai fell into deep thought. Take a look at Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills that have been blown away like a god, sneak into the Shaolin Temple's scripture storage pavilion, and sense at least three auras that are not weaker than mine. One of the thirteen gods, Xuan Cheng." After speaking, he couldn't help but cast a glance at Jiumozhi.
Jiumozhi couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, although he claimed to be proficient in the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin Temple, in fact he was only motivated by Xiao Wuxiang. The thirteen outstanding monk Xuan Cheng was actually proficient in thirteen unique skills of Shaolin Temple.
"Who are the other two?" Song Qingshu was very interested.
At the beginning, I was a little surprised by this young man's martial arts vision. Hearing his question, Dongfang Bubai smiled lightly, and then said: "I don't know too well. Although I knew that there were three people in Shaolin Temple who were not weaker than me, but they didn't Why do you care? As long as I want to leave, there is no one in the world who can keep me Dongfang Bubai." When Dongfang Bubai said this, he had a kind of self-confidence that looked down on the world.
"However," Dongfang Bubai suddenly became a little puzzled, "Later, when I was reading the scriptures of Shaolin Temple in the Sutra Pavilion, I always seemed to feel that someone was peeping from the dark. After some consideration, I still decided to leave. It felt so wicked."
"The Eastern Hierarch probably encountered an extra person from the Imperial Study Room in Chapter 74 of the Sutra Pavilion.
Jiumozhi knew that Song Qingshu was giving him a step down, although in Kangxi and others' eyes, he and Dongfang Bubai were still evenly matched, but for the three top fighters in the field, everyone knew that his defeat was doomed.
Rather than having to decide the winner later in embarrassment, it is better to admit defeat generously and save face in front of Kangxi.
"The master of Dongfang's miraculous skills are unrivaled, and the poor monk feels ashamed." Jiumozhi's tone was full of unwillingness. In his opinion, if the two stood still and slapped each other, Dongfang Bubai would definitely be hurt. Heavier than myself... It's a pity that the opponent's speed is too fast, and my moves can't hit him at all.
"Great monk, your martial arts are not bad either." Seeing that the other party conceded, Dongfang Bubai didn't need to continue entanglement. The red shadow flashed and stood a few feet away. "In the middle-earth martial arts, your martial arts are obviously better than yours." , probably no more than ten people."
"Looking at Dongfang's leader's advice, which ten people can obviously beat this little monk?" Jiumozhi asked unhappily, it would be fine if he lost to Dongfang Bubai, but when he heard that there were still ten people who clearly surpassed him, he immediately faced Show disbelief.
Dongfang Bubai smiled faintly: "Wudang Zhang Sanfeng has reached the realm of half human and half immortal, and his Tai Chi Kung Fu is the best at fighting fast with slow speed. I think that I might not be his opponent. Naturally, you can't beat him."
"My little monk has also admired Daoist Zhang for a long time." Jiumozhi nodded, wondering who is stronger and who is weaker, Master Lianhua or Zhang Sanfeng, who is not aware of retreat
"Shaolin Wudang has always been the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts. Although I don't like the red tapes of those smelly monks, I admire their martial arts." Dongfang Bubai fell into deep thought. Take a look at Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills that have been blown away like a god, sneak into the Shaolin Temple's scripture storage pavilion, and sense at least three auras that are not weaker than mine. One of the thirteen gods, Xuan Cheng." After speaking, he couldn't help but cast a glance at Jiumozhi.
Jiumozhi couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, although he claimed to be proficient in the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin Temple, in fact he was only motivated by Xiao Wuxiang. The thirteen outstanding monk Xuan Cheng was actually proficient in thirteen unique skills of Shaolin Temple.
"Who are the other two?" Song Qingshu was very interested.
At the beginning, I was a little surprised by this young man's martial arts vision. Hearing his question, Dongfang Bubai smiled lightly, and then said: "I don't know too well. Although I knew that there were three people in Shaolin Temple who were not weaker than me, but they didn't Why do you care? As long as I want to leave, there is no one in the world who can keep me Dongfang Bubai." When Dongfang Bubai said this, he had a kind of self-confidence that looked down on the world.
"However," Dongfang Bubai suddenly became a little puzzled, "Later, when I was reading the scriptures of Shaolin Temple in the Sutra Pavilion, I always seemed to feel that someone was peeping from the dark. After some consideration, I still decided to leave. It felt so wicked."
"I'm afraid the Eastern Hierarch met someone in the scripture pavilion.