Zuo Lengchan had a different feeling in his heart, he only felt that Song Qingshu's palm techniques were getting smoother and smoother, and he feared that if this stalemate continued, the other party might really be able to master several palm techniques with different styles.
And there was a trace of desire to beat Song Qingshu, just now he was defeated by a sword, if he could beat him, the prestige of the Songshan faction and himself would be at the height of the sky, thinking of this, Zuo Lengchan's heart moved, and he tried his best to lose his internal strength, Take the cold ice true energy on the fingertips, and slowly tap it towards the opponent.
Song Qingshu's heart trembled, he knew that this was Zuo Lengchan's ultimate move, "Ice True Qi", but he wanted to try his own "Zhenzhao Zhenqi", which was just as strong as the Sun, and he won it with one punch without dodging.
The fists and fingers intersected, and the two who were as fast as lightning just now settled down. From the perspective of the rest of the Jade Emperor, Zuo Lengchan's face was getting paler and paler, and the stone slabs on which his feet were standing were covered with frost, but Song Qingshu's expression was solemn, with a faint red light flashing on his face.
"Master, is Master Song okay?" Seeing that Zuo Lengchan was able to freeze the stone slabs into ice, Duolong was horrified, and couldn't help but sweat for Song Qingshu.
Unexpectedly, Jiumozhi smiled reassuringly: "Master Duo, you can rest assured. When masters compete for internal strength, the outcome is always on the line. The leader of the left alliance has not been able to retract and release freely, causing the true energy in his body to leak out. On the other hand Mr. Song, the internal force is condensed but not released, it is long and thick, and Zuo Lengchan will definitely be defeated in the time of at most one stick of incense."
Zuo Lengchan in the arena was startled when he heard Jiumozhi's comment, thinking that in order to show off, he often let Han Bing's true energy leak out on purpose, so as to attract the admiration of his disciples. It's so unbearable. Embarrassed and angry, he couldn't catch his breath, and immediately felt the other party's hot and pressing inner breath surging.
Everyone in Mount Tai saw Zuo Lengchan spurt out a mouthful of blood, retreated more than ten feet, his jaw was clenched, obviously seriously injured.
Song Qingshu calmed down the chaotic energy in his body, smiled faintly: "We won the first match." He turned around and walked back.
Seeing that Song Qingshu had won a match, Jiumozhi suddenly felt that this competition was a sure thing, he laughed out loud, walked out of the crowd, stood in the field, and looked around at the heroes: "Great Master of the Qing Dynasty, Tubo Great Wheel Ming King Jiumozhi, I have long admired you!" There are so many masters from the Central Plains, I am here to ask for advice."
Everyone on the top of the Jade Emperor changed their expressions, but for a moment they couldn't think of anyone who could defeat him. The Golden Snake King, who was recognized as the most skilled martial artist, thought he was only five or five in comparison with him. Everyone unanimously decided to let him hide as a surprise soldier. Having already lost one game, the choice of candidates for the second game has become a problem.
"Amitabha! I have heard for a long time that King Ming is proficient in the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin Temple. This old man is not talented. Come and experience it." With the Buddha's chant, Master Fang Zheng walked slowly into the arena.
"What a vajra lion roar!" Jiumozhi's eyes lit up, and he felt that the other party was not inferior to him purely in terms of internal strength.
"There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that Master Xuanbei of our temple was defeated by Your Excellency in Shenjie Temple in Dali. Dare to ask King Ming whether it is true?" Master Fang Zheng mentioned the result of the second accident in Chapter 85
He started to stare at Jiumozhi with burning eyes.
Killing the opponent with Wuxiang Jiezhi, the opponent's famous stunt, was actually Jiumozhi's proudest fight in his life, but considering the political influence, he said vaguely: "That monk Wuxiang Jiezhi didn't learn much, so it's not unusual to lose to a poor monk. As for who died at the hands of him later, the poor monk can't know."
Hearing that he didn't clearly deny it, the people in the field couldn't help being in an uproar. Fang Zheng's eyes narrowed, and he said slowly: "I will use the thousand-handed Tathagata to teach you what you call the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin."
After speaking, he slapped a palm lightly. This palm move is normal, but in the middle of the palm, it suddenly shakes slightly. Immediately, one palm becomes two palms, two palms become four palms, four palms become eight palms, eight palms become sixteen palms, Then it turned into thirty-two palms, the palms are unpredictable, each palm strikes, and when it hits the middle, it has changed into several directions, the palms are incomparably fantastic.
Jiumozhi admired in his heart, the palm technique is complicated but the power of each palm can not be dissipated, he really has practiced the thousand-handed Tathagata Palm to the peak, he thought about it, he had already raised his hand, and gently clasped the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, doing a twitch In the shape of a flower, he lightly flicked three bullets at the opponent.
Seeing that his three bombs were extremely ordinary, many disciples with low seniority on the top of the mountain booed at Master Fangzheng's Thousand Hand Tathagata Palm at all.
However, the heads of various factions and other masters saw that what Jiumozhi was using was indeed the authentic Shaolin finger-twisting finger. In the blink of an eye, half of the palm prints in front of Fang Zheng collapsed, and the sound of booing all around stopped abruptly. .
"National teacher is good at martial arts! Hahaha!" Duolong who was at the side looked at it with confidence, and one of them couldn't help shouting, cheering for him.
Song Qingshu watched from the side and smiled slightly, thinking that Duolong is indeed a straightforward and enthusiastic man, straightforward and cute.
Seeing that the shadows of his palms were scattered, Fang Zheng's expression froze, and he flicked his palms outwards to complete the shadows of his palms, but his forward momentum inevitably slowed down.
Jiumozhi took the opportunity to attack, breaking his palm with his fingers, showing off intentionally, multi-leaf finger, great wisdom indeterminate finger, trouble-free finger, non-phase robbery finger... all kinds of Shaolin stunts emerged one after another, and everyone in the field was dazzled , I thought that this fan monk claimed to be proficient in the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin, and he really lived up to his reputation.
Master Fangzheng studied the Yijin Sutra intensively, and his internal strength has reached the state of perfection. The Thousand-Hand Tathagata Palm is even more authentic in Buddhism. Seeing that his palm technique is exquisite and he saved the day from danger several times, everyone applauded secretly.
After rushing for a while, Jiumozhi had already figured out the opponent's details, and he knew that within ten moves, the winner would be determined. Thinking that his unique skills just now were dazzling enough, and he was about to make a quick attack to solve the battle, his expression suddenly changed, he jumped out of the battle circle, and said to the other party with a livid face: "Master Yi Jin Jing is really incomparable, and the poor monk admires it. It's a tie for the first time."
Everyone in this event did not expect it. In the scene just now, Master Fangzheng obviously defended more than attacked. I am afraid he will not last long. Unexpectedly, Jiumozhi suddenly had the unexpected result of the second scene in Chapter 85
Make peace.
Fang Zheng was also perplexed, and was about to ask, but Jiumozhi had already turned around and walked off the stage without saying a word. Thinking that this battle was related to the survival of the Taishan faction, Fang Zheng sighed secretly, and acquiesced to this situation.
Everyone in Taishan applauded, thinking that the two strongest opponents had already competed, and this third game was definitely won by their own side, and it was also stated in the previous battle book that if there was a tie, it would also be considered a victory for Taishan faction.
Seeing the carnival-like posture on the other side, Duolong asked Jiumozhi very puzzled: "Master, why did you just..."
Jiumozhi's face was gloomy, he didn't say a word, and ignored him.
Song Qingshu thoughtfully, and said softly: "Buddhism is about saving lives, martial arts is about killing, and the two run in opposite directions. Shaolin Temple has seventy-two unique skills, each of which can injure people's vital organs and take people's lives. They are fierce and fierce. And, every unique skill must be resolved with the corresponding compassionate Buddha Dharma, otherwise, the hostility will penetrate deep into the viscera, and it will become deeper and deeper, and it will be a hundred times more powerful than any external poison... "
It turns out that this scene is very similar to Ren Woxing Zuo Lengchan's martial arts competition, and thinking of the ending of Jiumozhi's madness in the original book, Song Qingshu guessed a little bit.
Hearing his words, Jiumozhi's eyes flashed fiercely at first, and then turned into blankness. After all, he is a person with profound Buddhism, and he gradually realized something.
"It's time for the third game." Yuan Chengzhi slowly walked out of the crowd, looking at the three with half-smiles.
Seeing the iconic Golden Snake Sword on the opponent's back, Duolong's face turned pale. Chapter 86 The Fall
Previously, Duolong and Wei Xiaobao had a wishful thinking, Jiumozhi and Song Qingshu won two matches, and it doesn't matter if you just admit defeat to each other, who knows that something happened to Jiumozhi, and this contest of yours actually determines the success or failure of this trip!
In the entire officialdom of the Qing Dynasty, if there is one person who makes all officials fearful, it must be the Shandong Golden Snake King.
In the past few years of fighting, the number of high-ranking generals of the Qing army and imperial court officials who died under Yuan Chengzhi's Golden Snake Sword was either 100 or 80. In addition, the defeat of the Qing army several times led to the growing momentum of the Shandong Golden Snake Camp, which became Kangxi's three confidantes. One of them, and the other two are naturally Wu Sangui, the capricious king of Pingxi in Shanhaiguan, and Prince Bao Hongli, who is self-respecting in Shengjing and covets the throne.
Duolong thought in his heart, if it has nothing to do with the overall situation, it doesn't matter if he admits defeat on the field, but he knows that it is important, but he is incomparable, and he directly admits defeat to Yuan Chengzhi, the big traitor. Even if life is over...
I want to fight, but I know that martial arts are far from Yuan Chengzhi's opponent, and the opponent hates Man Qing to the bone, but he is notoriously cruel to Man Qing officials. I guess this little life will be on the top of the Jade Emperor when I play... For a while, Duolong was in a dilemma.
At this time, Jiumozhi was secretly regulating the chaotic zhenqi in his body, and had no time to pay attention to the situation in the field. Song Qingshu sighed, knowing that today's matter was beyond his control, he turned around and persuaded: "Master, you just admit defeat, after all, your life is more important, the emperor and I will explain it for you, after all, there is a reason for what happened to King Ming this time, I was too pretentious before, and I didn't count the scene of the emptiness... "
"You guys whispered there, have you discussed it? If you don't make it, you will just admit defeat, or you will keep procrastinating, and we will wait forever." A Taoist priest sent by Mount Tai sarcastically said.
Song Qingshu was furious, but he knew that his side was wronged, so he couldn't refute it. Seeing that Duolong's face turned blue and white, he knew that he wanted to fight, but Song Qingshu, a modern person, did not regard human life as worthless, and was about to admit defeat: "We will admit defeat in the third match..."
At this time, a cold voice came from behind: "The third game is handed over to me."
Song Qingshu turned his head in surprise, only to see a young man in red clothes who looked like a woman appeared behind him at some point, who else could it be if it wasn't Dongfang Bubai
"Who is this fake girl?"
"I don't know, looking so weak, he must not be the opponent of the Golden Snake King."
…
Hearing the doubts of the disciples, the heads of all sects also looked at each other in blank dismay. Even the most knowledgeable Master Fang Zheng couldn't recognize who this handsome young man who suddenly appeared was.
It turned out that Dongfang Bubai hadn't descended the Black Wood Cliff for decades, so few people in the Jianghu had seen his true face, so it was reasonable that he couldn't recognize him.
Different from others, Yuan Chengzhi's internal and external martial arts chapter 86 fell
Previously, Duolong and Wei Xiaobao had a wishful thinking, Jiumozhi and Song Qingshu won two matches, and it doesn't matter if you just admit defeat to each other, who knows that something happened to Jiumozhi, and this contest of yours actually determines the success or failure of this trip!
In the entire officialdom of the Qing Dynasty, if there is one person who makes all officials fearful, it must be the Shandong Golden Snake King.
In the past few years of fighting, the number of high-ranking generals of the Qing army and imperial court officials who died under Yuan Chengzhi's Golden Snake Sword was either 100 or 80. In addition, the defeat of the Qing army several times led to the growing momentum of the Shandong Golden Snake Camp, which became Kangxi's three confidantes. One of them, and the other two are naturally Wu Sangui, the capricious king of Pingxi in Shanhaiguan, and Prince Bao Hongli, who is self-respecting in Shengjing and covets the throne.
Duolong thought in his heart, if it has nothing to do with the overall situation, it doesn't matter if he admits defeat on the field, but he knows that it is important, but he is incomparable, and he directly admits defeat to Yuan Chengzhi, the big traitor. Even if life is over...
I want to fight, but I know that martial arts are far from Yuan Chengzhi's opponent, and the opponent hates Man Qing to the bone, but he is notoriously cruel to Man Qing officials. I guess this little life will be on the top of the Jade Emperor when I play... For a while, Duolong was in a dilemma.
At this time, Jiumozhi was secretly regulating the chaotic zhenqi in his body, and had no time to pay attention to the situation in the field. Song Qingshu sighed, knowing that today's matter was beyond his control, he turned around and persuaded: "Master, you just admit defeat, after all, your life is more important, the emperor and I will explain it for you, after all, there is a reason for what happened to King Ming this time, I was too pretentious before, and I didn't count the scene of the emptiness... "
"You guys whispered there, have you discussed it? If you don't make it, you will just admit defeat, or you will keep procrastinating, and we will wait forever." A Taoist priest sent by Mount Tai sarcastically said.
Song Qingshu was furious, but he knew that his side was wronged, so he couldn't refute it. Seeing that Duolong's face turned blue and white, he knew that he wanted to fight, but Song Qingshu, a modern person, did not regard human life as worthless, and was about to admit defeat: "We will admit defeat in the third match..."
At this time, a cold voice came from behind: "The third game is handed over to me."
Song Qingshu turned his head in surprise, only to see a young man in red clothes who looked like a woman appeared behind him at some point, who else could it be if it wasn't Dongfang Bubai
"Who is this fake girl?"
"I don't know, looking so weak, he must not be the opponent of the Golden Snake King."
…
Hearing the doubts of the disciples, the heads of all sects also looked at each other in blank dismay. Even the most knowledgeable Master Fang Zheng couldn't recognize who this handsome young man who suddenly appeared was.
It turned out that Dongfang Bubai hadn't descended the Black Wood Cliff for decades, so few people in the Jianghu had seen his true face, so it was reasonable that he couldn't recognize him.
Different from others, Yuan Chengzhi's internal and external martial arts chapter 86 fell
Previously, Duolong and Wei Xiaobao had a wishful thinking, Jiumozhi and Song Qingshu won two matches, and it doesn't matter if you just admit defeat to each other, who knows that something happened to Jiumozhi, and this contest of yours actually determines the success or failure of this trip!
In the entire officialdom of the Qing Dynasty, if there is one person who makes all officials fearful, it must be the Shandong Golden Snake King.
In the past few years of fighting, the number of high-ranking generals of the Qing army and imperial court officials who died under Yuan Chengzhi's Golden Snake Sword was either 100 or 80. In addition, the defeat of the Qing army several times led to the growing momentum of the Shandong Golden Snake Camp, which became Kangxi's three confidantes. One of them, and the other two are naturally Wu Sangui, the capricious king of Pingxi in Shanhaiguan, and Prince Bao Hongli, who is self-respecting in Shengjing and covets the throne.
Duolong thought in his heart, if it has nothing to do with the overall situation, it doesn't matter if he admits defeat on the field, but he knows that it is important, but he is incomparable, and he directly admits defeat to Yuan Chengzhi, the big traitor. Even if life is over...
I want to fight, but I know that martial arts are far from Yuan Chengzhi's opponent, and the opponent hates Man Qing to the bone, but he is notoriously cruel to Man Qing officials. I guess this little life will be on the top of the Jade Emperor when I play... For a while, Duolong was in a dilemma.
At this time, Jiumozhi was secretly regulating the chaotic zhenqi in his body, and had no time to pay attention to the situation in the field. Song Qingshu sighed, knowing that today's matter was beyond his control, he turned around and persuaded: "Master, you just admit defeat, after all, your life is more important, the emperor and I will explain it for you, after all, there is a reason for what happened to King Ming this time, I was too pretentious before, and I didn't count the scene of the emptiness... "
"You guys whispered there, have you discussed it? If you don't make it, you will just admit defeat, or you will keep procrastinating, and we will wait forever." A Taoist priest sent by Mount Tai sarcastically said.
Song Qingshu was furious, but he knew that his side was wronged, so he couldn't refute it. Seeing that Duolong's face turned blue and white, he knew that he wanted to fight, but Song Qingshu, a modern person, did not regard human life as worthless, and was about to admit defeat: "We will admit defeat in the third match..."
At this time, a cold voice came from behind: "The third game is handed over to me."
Song Qingshu turned his head in surprise, only to see a young man in red clothes who looked like a woman appeared behind him at some point, who else could it be if it wasn't Dongfang Bubai
"Who is this fake girl?"
"I don't know, looking so weak, he must not be the opponent of the Golden Snake King."
…
Hearing the doubts of the disciples, the heads of all sects also looked at each other in blank dismay. Even the most knowledgeable Master Fang Zheng couldn't recognize who this handsome young man who suddenly appeared was.
It turned out that Dongfang Bubai hadn't descended the Black Wood Cliff for decades, so few people in the Jianghu had seen his true face, so it was reasonable that he couldn't recognize him.
Different from others, Yuan Chengzhi's internal and external martial arts chapter 86 fell
Previously, Duolong and Wei Xiaobao had a wishful thinking, Jiumozhi and Song Qingshu won two matches, and it doesn't matter if you just admit defeat to each other, who knows that something happened to Jiumozhi, and this contest of yours actually determines the success or failure of this trip!
In the entire officialdom of the Qing Dynasty, if there is one person who makes all officials fearful, it must be the Shandong Golden Snake King.
In the past few years of fighting, the number of high-ranking generals of the Qing army and imperial court officials who died under Yuan Chengzhi's Golden Snake Sword was either 100 or 80. In addition, the defeat of the Qing army several times led to the growing momentum of the Shandong Golden Snake Camp, which became Kangxi's three confidantes. One of them, and the other two are naturally Wu Sangui, the capricious king of Pingxi in Shanhaiguan, and Prince Bao Hongli, who is self-respecting in Shengjing and covets the throne.
Duolong thought in his heart, if it has nothing to do with the overall situation, it doesn't matter if he admits defeat on the field, but he knows that it is important, but he is incomparable, and he directly admits defeat to Yuan Chengzhi, the big traitor. Even if life is over...
I want to fight, but I know that martial arts are far from Yuan Chengzhi's opponent, and the opponent hates Man Qing to the bone, but he is notoriously cruel to Man Qing officials. I guess this little life will be on the top of the Jade Emperor when I play... For a while, Duolong was in a dilemma.
At this time, Jiumozhi was secretly regulating the chaotic zhenqi in his body, and had no time to pay attention to the situation in the field. Song Qingshu sighed, knowing that today's matter was beyond his control, he turned around and persuaded: "Master, you just admit defeat, after all, your life is more important, the emperor and I will explain it for you, after all, there is a reason for what happened to King Ming this time, I was too pretentious before, and I didn't count the scene of the emptiness... "
"You guys whispered there, have you discussed it? If you don't make it, you will just admit defeat, or you will keep procrastinating, and we will wait forever." A Taoist priest sent by Mount Tai sarcastically said.
Song Qingshu was furious, but he knew that his side was wronged, so he couldn't refute it. Seeing that Duolong's face turned blue and white, he knew that he wanted to fight, but Song Qingshu, a modern person, did not regard human life as worthless, and was about to admit defeat: "We will admit defeat in the third match..."
At this time, a cold voice came from behind: "The third game is handed over to me."
Song Qingshu turned his head in surprise, only to see a young man in red clothes who looked like a woman appeared behind him at some point, who else could it be if it wasn't Dongfang Bubai
"Who is this fake girl?"
"I don't know, looking so weak, he must not be the opponent of the Golden Snake King."
…
Hearing the doubts of the disciples, the heads of all sects also looked at each other in blank dismay. Even the most knowledgeable Master Fang Zheng couldn't recognize who this handsome young man who suddenly appeared was.
It turned out that Dongfang Bubai hadn't descended the Black Wood Cliff for decades, so few people in the Jianghu had seen his true face, so it was reasonable that he couldn't recognize him.
Different from others, Yuan Chengzhi's internal and external martial arts chapter 86 fell
Previously, Duolong and Wei Xiaobao had a wishful thinking, Jiumozhi and Song Qingshu won two matches, and it doesn't matter if you just admit defeat to each other, who knows that something happened to Jiumozhi, and this contest of yours actually determines the success or failure of this trip!
In the entire officialdom of the Qing Dynasty, if there is one person who makes all officials fearful, it must be the Shandong Golden Snake King.
In the past few years of fighting, the number of high-ranking generals of the Qing army and imperial court officials who died under Yuan Chengzhi's Golden Snake Sword was either 100 or 80. In addition, the defeat of the Qing army several times led to the growing momentum of the Shandong Golden Snake Camp, which became Kangxi's three confidantes. One of them, and the other two are naturally Wu Sangui, the capricious king of Pingxi in Shanhaiguan, and Prince Bao Hongli, who is self-respecting in Shengjing and covets the throne.
Duolong thought in his heart, if it has nothing to do with the overall situation, it doesn't matter if he admits defeat on the field, but he knows that it is important, but he is incomparable, and he directly admits defeat to Yuan Chengzhi, the big traitor. Even if life is over...
I want to fight, but I know that martial arts are far from Yuan Chengzhi's opponent, and the opponent hates Man Qing to the bone, but he is notoriously cruel to Man Qing officials. I guess this little life will be on the top of the Jade Emperor when I play... For a while, Duolong was in a dilemma.
At this time, Jiumozhi was secretly regulating the chaotic zhenqi in his body, and had no time to pay attention to the situation in the field. Song Qingshu sighed, knowing that today's matter was beyond his control, he turned around and persuaded: "Master, you just admit defeat, after all, your life is more important, the emperor and I will explain it for you, after all, there is a reason for what happened to King Ming this time, I was too pretentious before, and I didn't count the scene of the emptiness... "
"You guys whispered there, have you discussed it? If you don't make it, you will just admit defeat, or you will keep procrastinating, and we will wait forever." A Taoist priest sent by Mount Tai sarcastically said.
Song Qingshu was furious, but he knew that his side was wronged, so he couldn't refute it. Seeing that Duolong's face turned blue and white, he knew that he wanted to fight, but Song Qingshu, a modern person, did not regard human life as worthless, and was about to admit defeat: "We will admit defeat in the third match..."
At this time, a cold voice came from behind: "The third game is handed over to me."
Song Qingshu turned his head in surprise, only to see a young man in red clothes who looked like a woman appeared behind him at some point, who else could it be if it wasn't Dongfang Bubai
"Who is this fake girl?"
"I don't know, looking so weak, he must not be the opponent of the Golden Snake King."
…
Hearing the doubts of the disciples, the heads of all sects also looked at each other in blank dismay. Even the most knowledgeable Master Fang Zheng couldn't recognize who this handsome young man who suddenly appeared was.
It turned out that Dongfang Bubai hadn't descended the Black Wood Cliff for decades, so few people in the Jianghu had seen his true face, so it was reasonable that he couldn't recognize him.
Different from others, Yuan Chengzhi's internal and external martial arts chapter 86 fell
Previously, Duolong and Wei Xiaobao had a wishful thinking, Jiumozhi and Song Qingshu won two matches, and it doesn't matter if you just admit defeat to each other, who knows that something happened to Jiumozhi, and this contest of yours actually determines the success or failure of this trip!
In the entire officialdom of the Qing Dynasty, if there is one person who makes all officials fearful, it must be the Shandong Golden Snake King.
In the past few years of fighting, the number of high-ranking generals of the Qing army and imperial court officials who died under Yuan Chengzhi's Golden Snake Sword was either 100 or 80. In addition, the defeat of the Qing army several times led to the growing momentum of the Shandong Golden Snake Camp, which became Kangxi's three confidantes. One of them, and the other two are naturally Wu Sangui, the capricious king of Pingxi in Shanhaiguan, and Prince Bao Hongli, who is self-respecting in Shengjing and covets the throne.
Duolong thought in his heart, if it has nothing to do with the overall situation, it doesn't matter if he admits defeat on the field, but he knows that it is important, but he is incomparable, and he directly admits defeat to Yuan Chengzhi, the big traitor. Even if life is over...
I want to fight, but I know that martial arts are far from Yuan Chengzhi's opponent, and the opponent hates Man Qing to the bone, but he is notoriously cruel to Man Qing officials. I guess this little life will be on the top of the Jade Emperor when I play... For a while, Duolong was in a dilemma.
At this time, Jiumozhi was secretly regulating the chaotic zhenqi in his body, and had no time to pay attention to the situation in the field. Song Qingshu sighed, knowing that today's matter was beyond his control, he turned around and persuaded: "Master, you just admit defeat, after all, your life is more important, the emperor and I will explain it for you, after all, there is a reason for what happened to King Ming this time, I was too pretentious before, and I didn't count the scene of the emptiness... "
"You guys whispered there, have you discussed it? If you don't make it, you will just admit defeat, or you will keep procrastinating, and we will wait forever." A Taoist priest sent by Mount Tai sarcastically said.
Song Qingshu was furious, but he knew that his side was wronged, so he couldn't refute it. Seeing that Duolong's face turned blue and white, he knew that he wanted to fight, but Song Qingshu, a modern person, did not regard human life as worthless, and was about to admit defeat: "We will admit defeat in the third match..."
At this time, a cold voice came from behind: "The third game is handed over to me."
Song Qingshu turned his head in surprise, only to see a young man in red clothes who looked like a woman appeared behind him at some point, who else could it be if it wasn't Dongfang Bubai
"Who is this fake girl?"
"I don't know, looking so weak, he must not be the opponent of the Golden Snake King."
…
Hearing the doubts of the disciples, the heads of all sects also looked at each other in blank dismay. Even the most knowledgeable Master Fang Zheng couldn't recognize who this handsome young man who suddenly appeared was.
It turned out that Dongfang Bubai hadn't descended the Black Wood Cliff for decades, so few people in the Jianghu had seen his true face, so it was reasonable that he couldn't recognize him.
Different from others, Yuan Chengzhi's internal and external martial arts