Chapter 44

"Daoist Xiao, you are finally here."

Not long after Xiao Wuwei entered Yu's residence, Yu Dongdong greeted him excitedly.

"Lady Yu, the poor Taoist is here to bother you again."

After nodding to the old man who had been a little unhappy not long ago, he turned his gaze behind him again.

Immediately, two familiar faces were spotted.

One of them, with a solemn face and a benevolent face, was his neighbor, Xuanci, the current abbot of Shaolin Temple.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has seen Brother Xiao."

Seeing him coming, Xuan Ci immediately showed kindness in his eyes.

Although there are many dirty things in Shaolin Temple and Qingfeng Temple.

But for Xiao Wuwei, this great benefactor, Xuan Ci still has a good impression.

"Master Xuanci, stay safe and sound!"

Although Xiao Wuwei has some complaints about him in his heart because of his childlessness.

But as the saying goes, don't hit a smiling face with your hand.

So no matter what, even for the sake of Erniang Ye and Wu Wuzi, he still responded.

But for the other person, he didn't have a good face.

And this also caused the burly old man in the patched sackcloth to look very embarrassed after being ignored by him.

If you change to an ordinary person treating yourself like this.

Wang Jiantong, the leader of the largest beggar gang in the world, must have some "friendly exchanges" with him.

But in front of Xiao Wuwei, he could only bear it out of reason.

However, the actions of him and Xuan Ci attracted the attention of the other masters who came out later.

These few are all masters from the Song Dynasty.

Some of these people came from the army, and some were from generals.

Generally speaking, they all have an inseparable relationship with Song Dynasty.

As for the previous siege of the 'Assassin' assassin organization, they were also responsible for it.

It's a pity that the assassin leader's moves are really weird and unpredictable.

In the end, not only did he fail to catch him, but even several masters were almost killed by him.

It was also because of that failure that the imperial court was disappointed with them.

That's why today's invitation to martial arts experts came to help.

But anyway.

This move by the high-ranking officials of the imperial court still made these people feel bad about it.

Correspondingly, Xiao Wuwei and others didn't have a good look at the foreign aid they invited.

Just the day before Xiao Wuwei's arrival.

They also had some minor conflicts with Wang Jiantong and Xuanci.

But now these people saw Xiao Wuwei coming.

Immediately thought again.

One of them, a handsome young man in a soap red robe, took a step forward and cupped his fists at Xiao Wuwei.

"It turned out to be the famous Sanjue Sanren, junior Zhan Danping. Over the past few years, I have often heard how extraordinary the strong fighters of the Youmin Society taught by Daoist Xiao are."

"The junior asks himself how much he has worked on his hands and feet. I wonder if there is a chance to learn Daoist Xiao's brilliant moves?"

Seeing this, Xiao Wuwei was slightly taken aback.

But then he realized something, and without refusing, he saluted Zhan Danping directly, and said in his mouth:
"Since Layman Zhan has a taste for elegance, it's not easy for the poor to refuse. It's just that he has no eyes and feet. Layman Zhan, please be careful later."

After speaking, he didn't act immediately.

Instead, he quietly waited for Zhan Danping to attack first.

When Zhan Danping saw that he was belittling her so much, a trace of anger suddenly appeared in his eyes.

After that, he stopped talking nonsense and punched him quickly.

The boxing style is simple and grand, and it is the most common Taizu Changquan in today's martial arts.

But in the hands of Zhan Danping.

Its power is not inferior to the eminent monks who have successfully practiced Luohan boxing in Shaolin Temple.

But in Xiao Wuwei's eyes, there are still many flaws.

Let alone compare with him.

Even Huang Chang, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was quite different.

"Ugh!"

In the end, he could only sigh slightly in his heart.

He originally thought that these people would take the initiative to come to test, at least they must have some real kung fu in their hands.

But now it seems that he is a little disappointed.

So next, he put his right hand behind his back, and just stretched out his left hand to welcome Zhan Danping's right fist like a breeze.

The next moment, in less than a breath, he had already grabbed the vital point on Zhan Danping's arm.

But Zhan Danping found that his right fist was restrained in an instant, and immediately turned to attack Xiao Wuwei with his left hand in the shape of an eagle's claw.

But what he never expected was.

Facing another attack from himself.

Xiao Wuwei actually just used his left hand to move his strength and gave a slight shake. While shaking his right arm away, he lightly stroked his attacking left arm like a spring breeze blowing on his face.

The next moment, a 'click' sounded immediately.

His right arm was dislocated in this way, and it was pulled down in an instant.

This is not over yet.

Xiao Wuwei's left hand turned into a palm again, directly hitting his hollow and wide open chest.

Immediately afterwards, he spat out with all his strength, and finally blasted him out directly.

All of the above happened in an instant.

But anyone with a discerning eye has already seen that Zhan Danping has lost.

As the person concerned, Zhan Danping, who fell on the ground, seemed a little unresponsive.

"Haha, Zhanmao'er, you're such a good kid!"

"Don't you usually boast about your strength in martial arts? Why did this Taoist master only use one hand, but he knocked you to the ground in just two or three moves."

at this time.

A beautiful woman in white clothes who was the same age as him immediately chuckled, her words were full of sarcasm.

Zhan Danping was ashamed and angry at being squeezed out by the woman in white.

Annoyed.

He immediately got up and wanted to pull out the long sword at his waist, and used his best swordsmanship to regain some face.

But helplessly, his right hand just held the hilt of the sword.

But found that his right hand trembled involuntarily, unable to hold it firmly at all.

This is the end.

He finally realized the fact that he had lost.

His whole body's energy and spirit suddenly vented, and his expression was very lonely.

And see him so.

The woman in white who originally wanted to ridicule him a few more words couldn't help being stunned.

Even the sarcasm she was about to say didn't come out.

"Daoist Xiao is really powerful. In Xiaguanzhou, my nephew Danping has always been bold and reckless. Now that I have the teaching of Daoist today, I think he will be able to change his previous temper in the future."

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a long beard in a black suit stepped forward and clasped his fists.

Seeing this, Xiao Wuwei frowned immediately.

I thought to myself that if I hit the young one, the old one would also be ready to jump out.

Although he is not afraid of any challenge.

But he didn't come this time to do that.

Seemingly seeing his dissatisfaction, Guan Zhou immediately continued:
"Please don't blame the Taoist priest. The force used to siege the thief this time is really extraordinary, so for the sake of caution, I will wait until this time."

"Then I don't know the strength of the poor, are you still satisfied?"

Xiao Wuwei still frowned, and his words were filled with a trace of anger.

"Of course I'm satisfied. With the Daoist leader joining in this operation, the thief must be unable to escape."

Guan Zhou knew that he and others were in the wrong, so there was not only a hint of flattery in his words.

(End of this chapter)

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