Although Zhang Cuishan was trembling in his heart, his face remained calm. He cupped his hands and replied: "I am resting in the back hall, but why does Master ask about a woman?"
He was reminding Qin Changfeng that it is very impolite for a monk to take the initiative to ask about a female family member, so please be careful with your words.
Qin Changfeng smiled lightly and said: "Does Zhang Wuxia really not know the reason? If the poor monk insists on seeing donor Yin today, I wonder if Zhang Wuxia will let the poor monk see him?"
"Too much bullying!" Zhang Cuishan's face changed slightly, but before he could speak, Mo Shenggu reprimanded loudly: "Is the Shaolin monk determined to destroy my fifth sister-in-law's good reputation? Such persecution is also bullying me as no one in Wudang.
Huh?"
Qin Changfeng frowned slightly when he heard this. To be honest, he had no hostility towards Wudang in the first place, but he just couldn't see Zhang Cuishan and Mo Shenggu being too aggressive. But now Mo Shenggu's backlash really made him feel a little jealous.
It's really popular.
However, Kong Zhi, who was narrow-minded and extreme, couldn't help it anymore. He slapped his palm on the wooden table in front of him. With a bang, all four legs of the table were broken, and the wood chips on the table flew flying and shattered immediately.
The power of one palm is astonishing.
At the same time, he shouted loudly: "I have heard for a long time that Master Zhang's martial arts originated from Shaolin. It is said in martial arts that Master Zhang's kung fu is superior to that of others. We have admired it for a long time, but we don't know whether this statement is exaggerated. Today, in front of the heroes of the world, we boldly ask Master Zhang to teach us.
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As soon as he said this, the crowd in the hall was in a state of excitement. Everyone was very excited when they heard that Shaolin actually challenged Wudang. They thought that it was a worthwhile trip to see the first and second battles between Zhengdao Wulin and Zhengdao Wulin.
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Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Sanfeng's face to see if he agreed. He smiled slightly and was noncommittal.
But it was Yu Lianzhou, the second among the seven Wudang disciples, who stepped forward and said: "The family master and the three divine monks are not in the same seniority. If we really take action, wouldn't we be accused of bullying the younger ones? But since the masters of Shaolin call the formation, we might as well let Wudang do it."
Seven disciples, come to learn the exquisite martial arts from the twelve eminent monks of the Shaolin sect."
"Wudang is really good at planning..."
Qin Changfeng felt secretly in his heart, so Yu Lianzhou arranged for seven disciples to join the battle, and asked Shaolin to send twelve people, making it appear that he was fighting against the many with few, which seemed to have good intentions, but in fact he had other intentions.
In fact, Wudang has a martial arts called "Zhenwu Seven Intercept Formations", which is divided into seven sets, each with its own subtleties, and can be practiced by seven people. If two people work together, the brothers will complement each other, both offensive and defensive, and the power will be immediate
Big increase. If seven people use it at the same time, it will be like sixty-four world-class masters taking action at the same time!
In the current world, there are only a few twenty or thirty people who can be considered the first-class masters. There are only three great divine monks and three monks of Du'e in Shaolin, so let alone twelve people, even if all the Shaolin disciples present are present,
Facing the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation, it is estimated that we will lose more than we win.
And this is still the Zhenwu Seven-section Formation without Yu Daiyan, only six people!
"No, Master Zhang refuses to give me advice, so we three brothers will ask three of the Six Heroes of Wudang for advice one by one. The winner will be determined among the three formations. The one who wins two of the three formations will be naked." Although Kong Zhi said
He is narrow-minded, but has a keen mind. Although he does not understand the key, he instinctively feels that something is wrong, so he comes up with such a sure-win method for Shaolin. After all, among the Six Heroes of Wudang, only Song Yuanqiao is confident that he can compete with the three great gods.
One of the monks ended the battle in a draw, and the others all had to lose.
The Six Heroes of Wudang are not stupid, so how could they agree to such a competition? Zhang Songxi stepped forward and said: "Master Kongzhi must fight alone, so that's fine. There are only seven of us brothers, except for the third brother Yu Daiyan who was attacked by the Shaolin Sect.
The disciples poisoned their hands and were unable to get up, but no one among the remaining six dared to step back. We decided on six formations to determine the winner and loser. The six Wudang disciples faced the six Shaolin monks respectively. The winner was the one who won four of the six formations."
Mo Shenggu, the Six Heroes, also said loudly: "That's it. If the Wudang Sect loses, Brother Zhang Wu will inform the abbot of the Shaolin Temple about the whereabouts of the Golden Retriever Lion King, especially the dragon-slaying sword. If the Shaolin Sect accepts the transfer, please ask the three
Let the eminent monk lead down the mountain together with these many friends who are praying for birthdays and seeking trouble for their own sake!"
"It's all nonsense, and I can't fight..." Qin Changfeng was a little bored at this time. According to the plot, soon Yin Susu will come out and admit everything, and then both commit suicide with Zhang Cuishan. These two know Xie Xun's whereabouts
Once the source is dead, others will naturally be unable to fight.
In fact, this is the only way to end today's deadlock, otherwise the martial arts people who have not learned Xie Xun's whereabouts will never give up.
But at this moment, the mastermind's voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Reminder: Trialist No. 333 triggers a hidden mission to help the Shaolin sect defeat the Wudang Zhenwu Seven Arrays. There is no penalty for mission failure. The reward for completing the mission is 2,000 trial points.
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"Hidden mission?!" Qin Changfeng was startled, showing a look of astonishment. This was the first time he encountered a hidden mission. The reward was really astonishingly rich, with a total of 2,000 trial points!
However, the difficulty is equally terrifying. To help Shaolin defeat the Seven Zhenwu Formation, it is equivalent to defeating thirty-two first-class masters.
"There is no penalty for mission failure, and the Seven Heroes of Wudang have a reputation for benevolence and righteousness. There should be no danger even if you lose in a competition with them... In this case, let's give it a try!"
Naturally, Qin Changfeng had no reason not to accept this kind of task that only made money but no loss. As soon as he thought of this, he stood up, loudly announced the Buddha's name and said: "Shaolin has inherited it for thousands of years, there is no reason to be afraid of war.
, According to the poor monk, it’s better to do this. We, the six Shaolin monks, will learn the clever tricks of the Wudang Six Heroes, and we will win or lose in a while!”
After hearing this, everyone who stayed in Wudang was overjoyed. Qin Changfeng spoke impulsively in his youth and exuberance, fearing that the rest of Shaolin would regret it, so Song Yuanqiao hurriedly said loudly: "Okay, according to Master Kongyu's words,
Six of us versus six, we will win or lose in one fight!"
"Junior brother, you..." Contrary to the Wudang Six Heroes, the expressions of all the people in Shaolin changed slightly.
Qin Changfeng clasped his hands and looked at Abbot Kong Wen with a smile: "Junior brother believes that only such a victory can prove that my Shaolin martial arts is exquisite and that I can surpass Wudang."
Kong Wen nodded lightly and said: "Junior brother's words are reasonable, but the Six Heroes of Wudang are by no means easy to deal with..."
Qin Changfeng didn't wait for him to finish speaking before he replied: "Brother Fangzhang, please listen to your brother's analysis first. The advantage of our Shaolin lies in fighting alone. Brother Fangzhang, Brother Kongzhi and Brother Kongwen will fight against the Six Heroes of Wudang except Song Daxia."
No one else can win or lose, so the key to winning this battle lies in how to cut off the connection between the Six Heroes of Wudang, so that they can fall into a situation of fighting alone, and then the three brothers will take the opportunity to quickly defeat each other!"
Kong Zhi raised his eyebrows and asked: "I heard that the Six Heroes of Wudang grew up together since childhood and they are brothers and sisters. How can I make them ignore each other and fight on their own?"
At this time, Kongxing, who had never said a word since he went to Wudang Mountain, suddenly said: "Both senior brothers, Junior Brother Kongyu is not afraid. Why do you think so much? Let's go up and find someone to catch and fight with each other."
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His words made people speechless, but no one cared about him, because everyone knew that although his martial arts skills were high, he had been a monk since he was a child and had no knowledge of worldly affairs.
Qin Changfeng continued: "So when the competition started later, the other two nephews and I tried our best to hold down three or four people, while the three senior brothers defeated the opponents as quickly as possible..." In fact, Qin Changfeng only has one person in his heart now.
The vague plan didn't even have a 20% chance of winning, but in order to hide the rewards of the mission, he could only try his best to trick Kong Wen and others into participating, and then act on his own initiative.
After a while, the huge Zhenwu Hall was cleared. The guests either stood tightly against the wall or went directly outside the hall, leaving the center of the hall to Wudang and Shaolin as the arena for competition. At the same time, Song Yuanqiao raised his hands and said: "Master Abbot,
Our brothers and sisters are ready, but I wonder which six eminent monks from your sect will go into battle?"
Kong Wen stepped forward and said: "Old monk, Junior Brother Kong Xing and Kong Zhi are naturally on the list, and there are only three others left..."
He looked at the Shaolin monks behind him and muttered: "Yuan Xin, Yuan Ai and...Junior Brother Kongyu."
When the last name was spoken, everyone, including the Sixth Class of Wudang, couldn't help but look at Qin Changfeng in astonishment. They all felt incredible. In such an important competition, why did Kong Wen send a man who was only seventeen or eighteen years old at most?
When the young monk comes on stage, you must know that this is a competition of martial arts, not a competition of seniority!
