The leader, a bronze man, waved a bench and hit Jiang Yang hard on the back.
"Fuck, are you serious?"
Jiang Yang was shocked, but fortunately he reacted quickly enough and the bench was dodged by him.
But before Jiang Yang could rejoice, another stick came at him like a storm.
Jiang Yang was at his wits end now. He didn't know martial arts to begin with, but he faced the siege of the Eighteen Bronze Men.
Even a first-rate master would find it difficult, let alone Jiang Yang.
So the result was that Jiang Yang was knocked down by the bronze man who rushed up first.
Then, the second and third bronze figures pressed down on Jiang Yang like they were stacked on top of each other.
"Amitabha, donor, the young monk advises you to stay in the Huotou Room with peace of mind!"
"Keep you as a girl, you bunch of bald donkeys only know how to bully the minority when there are more people."
Jiang Yang was held up by four bronze men and couldn't move at all, but he still spoke eloquently.
"Donor, what do you want?"
The bronze man at the head put his hands together and asked very politely.
Bah, these bald donkeys actually look pretty good.
Jiang Yang spit in his heart: "Let me go if you dare. The rules of the world are duel. No one is allowed to help."
"Okay, donor."
The leading monk waved his hand, and the others let go of Jiang Yang.
"Donor, please choose one from among all of us here."
"As long as you can win, I will let you go down the mountain immediately!"
"really?"
Jiang Yang was overjoyed.
I didn’t expect that these monks in Shaolin Temple are so innocent.
Maybe it's because I stayed in the temple for a long time.
Jiang Yang looked around.
Eighteen bronze men, all tall and strong, none of them look like fuel-efficient lamps.
This is a bit difficult to handle.
Just thinking about it.
Sudden.
In the darkness, there was the sound of a broom sweeping the floor.
Jiang Yang glanced sideways.
I found a hunched old monk there silently sweeping the floor.
Although Jiang Yang didn't know what the old monk was sweeping at night, his eyes immediately lit up.
Then he said to the leader of the bronze man: "What you just said is everyone present, right?"
"You can't keep your words, can you?"
The monk nodded: "Monks don't lie, please give as you please."
Jiang Yang was overjoyed and almost laughed out loud: "I choose the old man sweeping the floor over there!"
"Don't say you want to deny it."
After hearing Jiang Yang's words, the faces of the Eighteen Bronze Man immediately changed, and they all involuntarily looked in the direction of Jiang Yang's finger.
But the old sweeping monk who was named by Jiang Yang suddenly stopped sweeping the floor at this time.
Next, the old monk threw the broom hard on the ground.
Suddenly an overwhelming wave of air rushed over.
Everyone, including Jiang Yang, was shocked by the wave of energy and took several steps back.
"Young man, you are very courageous. I haven't made a move for decades, so I will make an exception and fight you today!"
After the old monk finished speaking, he looked like a ghost and teleported to Jiang Yang in the blink of an eye.
"I'm going to apparate, right?"
Jiang Yang was completely dumbfounded.
Looking at the broom thrown away by the old monk, Jiang Yang suddenly had a terrible thought in his mind.
"Could it be that the sweeping monk from Tian Long Ba Bu is still alive?"
"But how the hell is that possible? Unless he cultivates immortality, how can he survive until now?"
Before Jiang Yang could think about it, the old monk struck him with his palm.
"ah--"
Jiang Yang immediately screamed.
The gap in strength between the two sides is obvious, and the results can be imagined.
However, after Jiang Yang received a slap from the old monk, the copper skin and iron bone technique in his body was successfully activated.
Therefore, he did not suffer much damage, and the old monk obviously only used one layer of his power.
Therefore, Jiang Yang just stood unsteadily and had stars in his eyes.
"Master, I am willing to bow down."
Jiang Yang knew what was going on and immediately gave up.
He knew that even if the opponent was not the sweeping monk in Tianlong, judging from his skills, he was obviously a peerless master with considerable strength.
This can also be seen from the awed eyes of the other Eighteen Bronze Men.
The old monk is definitely an awesome person!
Shaolin Temple is indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon!
However, when Jiang Yang bowed and admitted defeat, his hands were not honest.
The hand of greed was immediately activated.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations on successfully obtaining a prop!"
Jiang Yang was secretly happy.
Later, under the arrangement of the Eighteenth Bronze Man, Jiang Yang was honestly sent back to the Huotou Room.
There is no way, who can't defeat others?
But Jiang Yang was not discouraged.
If it doesn't work once, you can do it twice.
Jiang Yang was unwilling to wait for death here.
So when it was almost midnight, Jiang Yang tiptoed out of the backyard.
But this time, Jiang Yang learned the lesson.
He first opened and looked at the two props he had stolen back with his greedy hands.
It is worth mentioning that I was very lucky.
Both props are books.
The first book stolen from Qiu Qianren was a light kung fu secret book called "Iron Legs Floating on Water."
It is Qiu Qianren’s unique Qinggong skill!
"Iron Legs Floating on Water: Excellent Qinggong. After practicing it, you will look like a ghost. You will leave no trace on the snow. Walking on the water will feel like walking on flat ground."
"This light skill has a maximum level of 10, and upgrading requires 10,000 martial arts coins (martial arts coins can be exchanged from the mall)!"
Jiang Yang's face showed joy.
This is a precious thing, exactly what I need now.
Immediately, Jiang Yang learned Qing Kung directly without any hesitation.
Then he spent 100,000 Yin-Yang coins and 100,000 Yin-Yang points to exchange them for martial arts coins, which directly raised the Iron Leg's floating points to the full level.
As soon as the skill was fully charged, Jiang Yang felt as if a breath of fresh air had been injected into his whole body.
The body is extremely light, almost weightless.
It's like it's out of gravity.
This shocked Jiang Yang. It turns out that the mystery of Qing Gong is that it can really break away from all constraints.
None of the laws of physics, including gravity, exist.
Jiang Yang just had a little luck and his whole body immediately jumped to a height of seven or eight meters!
Jiang Yang landed on the ground and almost lost his balance and fell.
"Awesome!"
Jiang Yang sighed inwardly.
After calming down a little, Jiang Yang began to look at another book stolen from the old monk who swept the floor.
Open it and take a look.
The writing is yellowed and wrinkled.
There was no name, and there was strange, crooked writing on the first page.
"WTF?"
Jiang Yang activated his power of insight and analyzed that these strange words were Sanskrit.
Moreover, it is obviously a scripture.
When I turned the page to the middle, several pictures appeared in the book.
Jiang Yang looked carefully and found that the various acupuncture points and meridians of the human body were marked on it.
Scroll back and you will see all the annotations in Traditional Chinese.
"It turns out to be a detailed map of the eight extraordinary meridians and seven hundred and twenty acupuncture points!"
"For the eight meridians, the Chong meridians are under the Fengfu point, the Du meridians are behind the umbilicus, the Ren meridians are in front of the umbilical cord, and the Belt meridians are at the waist..."
The more Jiang Yang read, the more shocked he became. It actually mentioned the method of opening up the eight extraordinary meridians!
And looking back, Jiang Yang's eyes lit up again.
The second half of the sutra not only explains the method of opening up the eight extraordinary meridians.
There is also a part that contains the key points of another martial arts:
"Let him be strong if he is strong, and the gentle breeze caresses the hills."
"Let him be his own, and the bright moon will shine on the river."
"He is cruel to himself because he is evil to himself, but I am so angry..."
Seeing this formula, Jiang Yang was stunned for more than ten seconds.
"Why does it feel familiar?"
Looking back further, Jiang Yang immediately exclaimed: "Damn it, no wonder, it's the Nine Sun Magic Skill!!"
