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Chapter 85 Young and frivolous

On the first day he came to Southern Shaolin, Lu Hanjiang visited their Buddhist Scripture Pavilion. Of course, if you want to sneak in in broad daylight without disturbing anyone, it would be difficult for gods to descend to earth.

Therefore, the main object of Lu Hanjiang's visit was the old monk who was cleaning the Sutra Pavilion. Unfortunately, no matter what he looked at, he saw that he was an ordinary old monk without any skills, which was really disappointing.

Since there was no sweeping monk to box with, Lu Hanjiang basically lost 90% of his interest in Southern Shaolin. He returned to his small courtyard, and Xuan Ku arranged an independent courtyard for him.

It's not that the Southern Shaolin family has a great business, even among the many people from the world who came here, Lu Hanjiang was unique in his treatment.

The reason is also very simple. Xiao Laoer and others, who came to the temple to recuperate one step ahead of them, have already revealed his identity as a descendant of the Xiaoyao Sect.

To avoid causing unnecessary accidental injuries, Southern Shaolin simply arranged a special residence for him. This large courtyard was enough for more than a dozen people to find trouble together.

This group of monks is not famous for chanting sutras, but they are good at this little trick.

However, only a few hours after arriving, Lu Hanjiang noticed that there were more than one group of Jianghu people watching outside the courtyard. Whether they were afraid of being shot first or were frightened by the miserable situation of Mr. Xiao, no one dared to step into the courtyard.

Come.

It has to be said that this Southern Shaolin post has been posted all over the country for some time. Add in the Jianghu people who come here, and the momentum is no less than that of the Righteous Alliance that dealt with Wan Daomen back then, but it has been slow to

I didn't see them opening the so-called demon-slaying conference.

The reason is quite simple. After all, Southern Shaolin's posting everywhere is not just to put money on his face. The other purpose is to let Huangfu Yushu know this morning that his son is now in the hands of Southern Shaolin.

Otherwise, they are slaying demons and slaying demons. If the demons don't come, what will they be killing? Could it be that those suffering masters are really going to come up and devour Huangfu Lingyun alive? Then the reputation of their Buddhist family will be lost.

However, Lu Hanjiang was not very optimistic about the filth in Southern Shaolin. When Huangfu Yushu was killing everyone, he had no worries about his son still behind.

At this time, instead of expecting him to go to this dragon's den for this son, it is better to expect Lu Hanjiang's Jin Yiwei to leak the news as soon as possible. Maybe he can be more efficient for his precious sister.

"Qingmeizhuang, Xie Konglou, came here to pay a visit to Xiaoyao Sect."

The swaggering shouts interrupted Lu Hanjiang's wandering, and the young master strode into his courtyard, playing with the folding fan in his hand. Behind him were two Xiaojiabiyu, who looked so elegant and unrestrained.

The Xie family of Qingmei Village was originally named for the sweetness of the green plum wine in the village. Their reputation in the world is on par with that of the White Horse Gang. Although they are not as good as the first-class sect, when their people go out into the world, people will call them big.

Xia.

"It's Young Master Xie. Are you trying to bring bad luck to the Xiaoyao Sect?"

"This Xie Konglou is a first-class martial arts prodigy. Rumor has it that his martial arts skills are already outstanding and no weaker than that of Master Xie."

"The Feihua Finger of the Xie family is said to be able to break rocks and break iron when practiced to the depths. I wonder how successful this young master Xie is."

Thanks to the people watching the fun, Lu Hanjiang heard the other party's details clearly without opening his mouth.

The Xie family of Qingmeizhuang? It took Lu Hanjiang a while to realize that there was information about such a family in Jinyiwei's database, but it didn't receive much attention.

"Xiaoyao Sect, Yue Lifeng."

Lu Hanjiang announced his name, and there was no politeness or nonsense about where he was going. He didn't intend to invite him to tea. He just asked directly: "I wonder if Mr. Xie is here, what advice can you give me?"

"Senior Xiao, a hero of the White Horse Gang, had one of his arms chopped off by your plot. I am here to seek justice."

Putting away the folding fan with a snap, Xie Konglou's confident smile was full of innocence that had never been beaten by the world.

Maybe he thinks that Mr. Xiao has been attacked by a sneak attack, maybe he thinks that boxing is afraid of young people, maybe his so-called flying fingers really have two brushes, in short, this young man is not afraid of the prestige of Xiaoyao Sect at all, and dares to

Be the first person.

remarkably brave.

Lu Hanjiang couldn't help but applaud him. Faced with this obvious mockery, Xie Konglou sneered and said, "Why, are you afraid?"

"No, no."

Lu Hanjiang didn't bring a fan this time, and he always felt that he didn't have the sense to shake his head. However, his words were straightforward: "Since Young Master Xie wants to seek justice, he can do it, but he must set some rules."

"Brother Yue, just ask." Xie Konglou's calm and relaxed appearance attracted applause from the onlookers. They had much in common in terms of hating the Xiaoyao sect.

"The Xiaoyao sect is humble and not as wealthy as you who grow vegetables and sell wine. Naturally, this competition will bring some glory."

Ignoring Xie Konglou's angry glare, Lu Hanjiang glanced at him casually and said: "Young Master is only twenty years old, so it's hard to harm your life. Then I will throw away everything except this life."

Let’s take a gamble.”

"Outside of life?"

Xie Konglou was stunned for a moment, quickly looked at himself, then looked back at the two maids who were traveling with him. He suddenly realized what he was doing and cursed angrily: "You are such a filthy child. How can the pure land of Buddhism allow you to be so evil?"

This person is so presumptuous! Watch your moves!"

As soon as these words came out, righteous and stern words were heard all around. The two little girls, who were being focused on by everyone, blushed with embarrassment and stared at Lu Hanjiang in shock, anger and anxiety.

"..."

Lu Hanjiang wanted to curse someone for the first time. Damn it, who is the dirty guy? His original intention was to strip this brainless idiot naked and let him run naked in the Shaolin Temple. Why did he misinterpret it to mean this?

Xie Konglou took action with anger, and he used his special skills at the beginning. The complicated and dazzling finger power was like a goddess scattering flowers, but there was another kind of method hidden in the chaos.

Although the power of this flying flower finger is not very high, it has a rather elegant style when used. It is a pity that young master Xie has not practiced it properly. He only has his form but no spirit. The gentleness of flying flowers and leaves that do not fall into the world is captured by

He behaves like an old farmer hoeing the earth, yet he actually has the nerve to call himself a martial arts wizard.

If he could be considered a martial arts prodigy, then Lu Hanjiang felt that he could be worshiped by others.

Xie Konglou tried several moves in a row, but he couldn't even touch a corner of Lu Hanjiang. He felt annoyed and said irritatingly: "The descendant of the dignified Xiaoyao Sect is as timid as a mouse. He only dares to hide! Take me and make three moves.

Duo!"

I saw Xie Konglou's three fingers connected, and Lu Hanjiang flipped his hand to remove the force of his fingers. However, he did not take the opportunity to attack, but pinched two fingers vividly, which was exactly the starting position of the flying finger.

"You...!" Xie Konglou was shocked. He had heard his father say that the Xiaoyao sect had an internal skill that could imitate other people's moves exactly. Could it be——!

"Xie, young master, are you done with the tricks? In that case, you can do three tricks with me and let's see how it goes -"

Lu Hanjiang stepped forward, like a gust of wind, and connected his three fingers, landing on the left and right shoulders of Xie Konglou and his Dantian.

Xie Konglou took five or six steps back, knelt on the ground, and vomited out a mouthful of blood. This scene shocked the people around him to take a breath, and no one dared to say a word.

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