Ren Woxing and Xiang Wentian looked at each other, and both saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes. They never expected that this kid would be so capable, and that he could make so many masters of Zhengdao fear him.
"It seems that I still underestimated this kid."
Ren Woxing looked at Ling Jing's back, and then at his daughter who looked sad, his eyes flickering, as if he was planning something.
When Master Fang Zheng saw Ling Jing walking out, he immediately said in a friendly manner: "Young Master Ling, I can tell you the whereabouts of that girl. But I still need to ask you to stay in the Shaolin Temple for a period of time to comprehend Buddhism with me and others."
Resolve the anger in your body."
"Master, is this the result of your discussion all night?" Ling Jing took a deep look at Master Fang Zheng, with a hint of disappointment on his face.
Ren Woxing suddenly showed a hint of impatience on his face and said to Ling Jing: "Boy, my daughter has a deep love for you. Knowing that you led people to attack Shaolin for her, she has been worried about your safety and rushed to the Shaolin Temple non-stop. At this time,
You are worrying about the whereabouts of an unrelated woman, but you are too ungrateful."
Ling Jing turned around and remembered that Ren Woxing came here for Linglong, and it seemed that the purpose was not that simple. He immediately sneered and said: "Master Ren, don't blame me for not reminding you. You and Dongfang Bubai are related.
I don't want to care about any grudges, but if you want to cause trouble for her, don't blame me for not caring about her kindness."
After a pause, he said solemnly: "Also, Master Ren, please be careful with your words. She saved my life, she is not an irrelevant woman."
"Dongfang Bubai?" Ren Woxing looked at Ling Jing with a strange expression and said, "Boy, don't you know who she is?"
"Does it matter who she is?" Ling Jing frowned.
Ren Woxing suddenly laughed loudly, his tone full of absurdity and incomprehensible meaning. After a long time, he stopped laughing and asked: "Boy, you don't even know who she is, so you dare to break into Shaolin. I really
I don’t know whether I should say you are stupid, or that you value love and justice.”
"Hmph!" Ling Jing snorted coldly, ignored Let Me Go, and said to Master Fang Zheng: "Master, it's impossible for you to ask me to stay in Shaolin Temple. But I must see that girl today.
If the master insists on refusing to tell me, then I will have no choice but to offend you."
Master Fang Zheng smiled bitterly when he heard this, but Taoist Master Chongxu said: "Young Master Ling, please be patient. The Taoist knows that both Ling Shaoxia and Master Ren can move tens of thousands of horses down the mountain. Once the two golden mouths open, the Shaolin Temple will immediately burst into blood."
It flows into a river."
"Old Taoist priest, you can see clearly. Unlike some people who only pretend to be pretentious!" Ren Woxing sneered and said pointedly.
"Haha, that's not necessarily the case." Taoist Master Chongxu changed his hand to the other hand and smiled slowly: "There is a saying that "when soldiers come, they will block it, and when water comes, the earth will cover it up." Although Master Ren and Ling Shaoxia have many people,
, but we may not have no way to deal with it. Since the establishment of the temple, the Shaolin Temple has gone through hundreds of years of hardships and is still standing. Do you think this is all due to luck? "
Ren Woxing and Xiang Wentian were silent, and Ling Jing could not help but frown slightly. Since even Taoist Master Chongxu said this, he thought that he had come to Shaolin Temple to have another strategy to defend himself and others.
Taoist Master Chongxu smiled slightly and continued: "It's just that once the two of us collide, there will definitely be a river of blood. In order to avoid the loss of life, the old Taoist has a suggestion. How about this, everyone is fair and equal, and the victory is decided by martial arts.
Defeated. The three of you, except Miss Ren, competed three times with three of us, and won two out of three."
"If you win, you can naturally go down the mountain safely, and we will also tell you the girl's whereabouts. But if we win, we will need to invite a few people to live in the Shaolin Temple for ten years and disperse the people at the foot of the mountain."
Ren Woxing had never seen Chongxu. When he was in power, this person was not in charge of the Wudang Sect, so he only had doubts about his words. He immediately said to Master Fang Zheng: "Master, is what this old Taoist said true?
"
Master Fang Zheng nodded and said: "I think Master Chongxu's proposal is very pertinent. I wonder what Master Ren and Shao Xia Ling think?"
Seeing Master Fang Zheng nodding, Ling Jing and others also knew that Zuo Lengchan must have been either showing off before, or he couldn't guess what kind of preparations the Shaolin Temple had made to be able to resist the tens of thousands of horses at the foot of the mountain.
Ling Jing did not dare to risk another fight with the Shaolin Temple. There was no absolute advantage, so he would be betting on Linglong's safety. He could not afford to take the risk, so he nodded immediately and said: "Master, then we will fight one by one.
Fight alone or on wheels?"
He was eager to know the news about Linglong, so he had to win this duel. However, his skills in this direction Wentian were only top-notch, but his opponent had Master Fang Zheng, Taoist Priest Chongxu and Zuo Lengchan.
He is a master of the righteous way, and even the weakest Zuo Lengchan has the strength of the first level of artistic conception.
If it were a one-man battle, he and Ren Woxing would be doomed to lose as long as he and Ren Woxing were defeated once. However, if it were a wheel-to-wheel battle, one person could keep fighting.
Ren Woxing on the side didn't object. He seemed to be anxious to know Linglong's whereabouts. Ling Jing couldn't figure out what he wanted to find Linglong for, so he frowned slightly.
Zuo Lengchan sneered and said, "It's shameless to say that, do you think you can fight one against two, or even one against three?"
"I wouldn't dare to fight two against one, but if I want to fight Zuo Lengchan, I'm still a little bit sure." Ling Jing retorted, not giving Zuo Lengchan any face.
Zuo Lengchan sneered "hehe" twice, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.
At this moment, a long laugh interrupted the tit-for-tat confrontation between Zuo Lengchan and Ling Jing.
"Okay! Since Master Fang Zheng also agrees with this proposal, it's better for me to go ahead and talk to you all, but I don't know which three of you are here to give me advice." Ren Woxing strode forward and said loudly.
Zuo Lengchan immediately said: "Master Abbot is the master, and he must die. I have put aside my martial arts for more than ten years, and I want to give it a try. As for the third game? This gambling match is both a challenge for Taoist Master Chongxu and
After all, he couldn't just sit back and raise a difficult problem to make others upset? He had no choice but to show off his Tai Chi sword skills."
Among the ten people on their side, although none of them were mediocre, after all, Master Fang Zheng, Taoist Chongxu and himself had the highest martial arts skills. He lifted these three people out in one breath, which can be said to be 70% to 80% good.
odds of winning.
"Shameless!" Ling Jing sneered immediately when he heard this. He knew that he could do whatever he wanted, and naturally he could see that his side had to go through a round-robin battle to be sure of victory. After all, whether it was Taoist Master Chongxu or Master Fang Zheng,
Neither of them is sure of victory, and only against a weaker person like Zuo Lengchan can they win steadily.
But Zuo Lengchan was really shameless. Seeing that Ren Woxing was going to fight first, he took it upon himself to place himself in the second game, obviously trying to take advantage.
If Ren Woxing were lucky enough to win against Master Fang Zheng, it would surely consume a lot of his internal energy. If Zuo Lengchan faced him at this time, he would have a high chance of winning.
But if Ren Woxing loses the first game, then Zuo Lengchan only has to fight with himself and consume his own internal strength. Then he is definitely unlikely to be the opponent of Taoist Master Chongxu in his prime state.
So no matter whether Ren Woxing loses or wins the first battle, they almost have a 70% to 80% chance of winning.
"You have a good plan." Ling Jing glanced at Zuo Lengchan coldly, feeling secretly contemptuous in his heart.
Ren Woxing and Xiang Wentian could naturally see the sinister intentions of Zuo Lengchan's arrangement, but they both just sneered and said nothing more.
"Master Fang Zheng, please!" Ren Woxing stretched out his hand to invite Master Fang Zheng, and everyone around them stepped back several feet, leaving the battlefield outside the hall empty.
Fang Zheng put his hands together and returned the gift, saying: "Donor, please make the first move."
Ren Woxing laughed and said: "What I use is the authentic kung fu of the Sun Moon God Sect, and what the master uses is the authentic martial arts of the Shaolin sect. Our authentic sect versus the authentic sect, this fight was originally meant to be fought." Yu Canghai suddenly said: "
Bah! How authentic is your demon sect? You are not afraid of being ugly!"
Ren Woxing squinted at Yu Canghai and snorted coldly: "Abbott, let me kill Yu Dwarf first, and then I fight with you."
Fang Zheng was shocked and said hurriedly: "No." Knowing that this man's attacks were like lightning, and if he struck like thunder, Yu Canghai might really be killed by him, so he didn't waste any time at that moment, slapped his palm lightly, and shouted
: "Any donor, please take over."
This palm move is ordinary, but in the middle of the palm, it suddenly shakes slightly, and suddenly one palm becomes two palms, two palms become four palms, and four palms become eight palms.
Ren Woxing blurted out: "Thousand-Armed Tathagata Palm!" Knowing that he would only be delayed for a moment, he transformed his eight palms into sixteen palms, and then transformed into thirty-two palms. He immediately shot out a palm and attacked Fang Zheng.
Right shoulder.
Fang Zheng's left palm came out from the bottom of his right palm, still swaying slightly, and the shadows of his palms changed from one to two, and from two to four.
Ren Woxing jumped up and returned the two palms with a roar.
Ling Jing watched the battle between the two masters attentively. Whether it was Master Fang Zheng or Ren Woxing, these two were already at the pinnacle of martial arts in the world. Master Fang Zheng's palm skills were unpredictable, and every palm strike was unpredictable.
When he came out, he had already changed into several directions in the middle of the road. The "Thousand-Armed Tathagata Palm" was used in his hands. It was really easy to move and erratic, and its power was far beyond that of Fang Sheng that day.
However, Ren Woxing's palm technique is very simple. When he opens and closes his palm, it seems rather sluggish and stiff. However, no matter how bizarre and unpredictable Master Fang Zheng's palm technique is, once Ren Woxing's palm power is delivered, he will
They must change their moves accordingly. It seems that the two of them are equally matched, and their skills are not much different. "System, start collecting the moves and internal power data of these two people."
Ling Jing's eyes began to pulse with blue light again, and the system's blue coordinate lines immediately marked everyone and objects around him, and a data map of internal force fluctuations appeared in his eyes.
