Chapter 197
Just as Zhang Yuzhu was talking to him, a fiery force hit Zhang Yuzhu from the hand of the monk opposite.

The eight-edged iron hammer hit the fire-shaped energy, and immediately knocked that energy away!

"How dare you sneak attack me!"

"Each each other!"

The monk looked at Zhang Yuzhu and said with a smile, "Isn't your Excellency being cruel?"

"The poor monk's disciples were just talking rudely, but you beat them to death on the spot!"

"The fire-shaped strength just now is the flame knife!"

Zhang Yuzhu squinted his eyes and looked at the monk for a while, more and more affirmed his guess, such a shameless person, there is only one person among the dragons, "You should be Tubo Guoshi Jiumozhi!"

"It's the little monk!"

Jiumozhi looked at the person in front of him both proudly and somewhat surprised, he had heard his name before?
However, Jiumozhi was quite puzzled, not many people knew about his flame knife.

The person in front of him is not very old, how does he know?
In particular, Zhang Yuzhu's cultivation made Jiumozhi unable to see through it, as if it was pure strength.

Such a person is a good candidate for a Buddhist Dharma protector!

Looking at Jiumozhi's complacent expression, Zhang Yuzhu's heart was also moved. In his hand, he still had a copy of the cultivation method of spiritual power written in the secret language of Tantric Buddhism.

Is it possible to ask this person to help yourself?
However, Zhang Yuzhu quickly vetoed this idea, Jiumozhi is not a good man.

For some martial arts, that is the existence that dared to tie up and burn the sole heir of Dali.

What if he saw the exercises in Zhang Yuzhu's hands, what if he did some tricks?
Zhang Yuzhu really couldn't stand it.

This is not a physical cultivation method, but a spiritual cultivation method, which is not right at all, and it will kill people.

Jiumozhi looked through all the characters in his mind, but he couldn't find anyone corresponding to Zhang Yuzhu.

As for Jiumozhi's trip to the Central Plains this time, he came here to make a name for himself. Naturally, he has some understanding of the various masters in the Central Plains martial arts.

It can even be said that he knows everything well, he Jiumozhi is also a very conscientious person, if he encounters someone he can't beat, he will definitely run away immediately, as for the idea of ​​going all out, Jiumozhi has no idea at all.

And in this Central Plains Wulin, the old Wulin masters like Zhang Yuzhu are the two who are severely punished by him, namely Bei Qiaofeng and Nan Murong.

As for the others?
It's not that Jiumozhi is talking big, that's not a joke!

However, in his intelligence system, there is no such person at all.

"This Central Plains Wulin is indeed a hidden dragon and crouching tiger!"

Jiumozhi sighed in his heart, but looking at Zhang Yuzhu's supernatural power and the fact that he didn't seem to have cultivated his inner strength, he also thought about it.

"This kid beat several of his apprentices to death. If he can be accepted as an apprentice, it's not impossible!"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it made sense.

If Zhang Yuzhu was really accepted as an apprentice, not only would he have a disciple with the same talents and qualities, but it would also be of great help to Tubo.

Such a talent, with a little training, is a peerless fighter!

Thinking of this, "Young man Wuna, I don't think you have ever practiced internal martial arts!"

"You can move such a heavy hammer just by relying on strength!"

"Then if you practice martial arts, wouldn't it be even more powerful!"

"I have countless exercises here, such as Shaolin 72 stunts, as long as you are willing to worship me as a teacher, I can teach you one or two!"

"how do you feel?"

how about it?
This Jiumozhi actually wants to accept himself as a disciple?
Go eat shit, you are such a waste material, you still want to accept yourself as a disciple?
Do you want to pass on my Shaolin skills?

Is this trying to make me a monk for the rest of my life?

Looking at the red eyes of Zhang Yuzhu, Jiumozhi thought that Zhang Yuzhu's heart was already moved, and he looked excited.

"How are you thinking?"

The more Jiumozhi thought about it, the more he felt that his proposal was very good, especially Zhang Yuzhu's big bald head, who worshiped him as his teacher, and even saved his shaving.

"Do you have Shaolin skills?"

"Then do you have Shaolin's Yijinjing and Xiuijing?"

As soon as Zhang Yuzhu said these words, Jiumozhi choked to death.

Those two kinds of martial arts are the unique skills of Shaolin's town school, especially the Shaolin marrow washing scriptures have long been lost, how could he have them?

Even if he has those two unique skills, he is willing to pass them on to Zhang Yuzhu. He himself must be a treasure.

"no!"

Jiumozhi returned with a livid face.

"Not even the Yi Jin Jing!"

Zhang Yuzhu looked at Jiumozhi with contempt, "You still want me to worship you as a teacher?"

"It's almost as good as you worship me as a teacher!"

"you"

Hearing Zhang Yuzhu's words, Jiumozhi almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

He, Jiumozhi, also wants face. Just this person in front of him, who doesn't even look 20 years old, actually wants to take him as a disciple?
Especially listening to Zhang Yuzhu's big words, I was very angry,
"I don't, don't you?"

"To be honest," Zhang Yuzhu looked at Jiumozhi with a playful expression, "I really don't have the Sutra of Washing the Marrow, but the Sutra of Yi Jin."

Looking at Jiumozhi's longing eyes, "That's not necessarily the case!"

"Do you have Yi Jin Jing?"

Jiumozhi looked at Zhang Yuzhu with a hellish expression, he thought Zhang Yuzhu was teasing him!
Think about it, too, suddenly a person came out, still without a name.

He said that he has the Yi Jin Jing of the town school of Shaolin Temple, who is this, who would believe it!

"You lied to a ghost!"

"To tell the truth these days, no one actually believes it!"

Zhang Yuzhu looked at Jiumozhi, "Get down on your knees and worship the teacher. If I am happy, I might pass the Yi Jin Jing to you!"

As soon as these words came out, Jiumozhi was so angry that smoke rose from his seven orifices, and he who was about to strike immediately stopped unexpectedly.

Because Zhang Yuzhu was talking about something that he was very familiar with, one of the Shaolin 72 stunts was the Great Vajra Finger, followed by the Dalin Vajra Palm.

"You..." Jiumozhi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes were full of greed, "You really have?"

"What are you cheating on?"

"Disciple pays homage to master!"

Sometimes people who really have to admire Jiumozhi are really obsessed with martial arts, to the point of becoming obsessed.

This Jiumozhi actually knelt down and worshiped Zhang Yuzhu as his teacher!

Really shameless!

For martial arts, anything can be done.

"My dear boy, get up quickly!"

But Zhang Yuzhu didn't step forward to help him, but stood where he was, and gave him a weak hand.

When Jiumozhi heard Zhang Yuzhu's words, he immediately stood up with a flattering expression on his face, "Master, where is the Yi Jin Jing?"

"Yi Jin Jing?"

Zhang Yuzhu pointed to his big bald head, "I remember it in my mind!"

"Then master, when will you pass it on to your disciples!"

Seeing Jiumo Zhihou's anxious appearance, Zhang Yuzhu also found it funny.

"I just said that you worship me as your teacher. If I am happy, maybe I will pass it on to you!"

Looking at Zhang Yuzhu's appearance, he felt that he had just been tricked.

It was because the Yi Jin Jing was so attractive that Jiumozhi lost his mind for a while.

Looking at Zhang Yuzhu's appearance now, it was obvious that he had no intention of passing it on to him!

"Boy, you dare to play with me!"

A fierce expression appeared on Jiumozhi's face.

"I'm not kidding you!"

Zhang Yuzhu was quite calm, "I said, as long as I am happy, maybe I will pass it on to you!"

"you wanna die!"

"boom!"

With one blow, the flame knife was directly thrown out of Jiumozhi's hand.

Zhang Yuzhu is also not in a hurry, isn't it just a flame knife?
It's not that they haven't been scattered!

"boom!"

The giant hammer directly blasted up, directly dissipating the energy of the flame knife.

"My dear disciple, you actually want to kill your master?"

Zhang Yuzhu's voice was extremely gloomy, "Do you know what happened to the last person who killed his teacher?"

Jiumozhi didn't want to hear what Zhang Yuzhu was saying for a long time now, anyway, the flame knife in his hand kept slashing towards Zhang Yuzhu.

As for melee?

Jiumozhi really didn't dare, that hammer was not for nothing.

He really couldn't stand it.

"Master killing?"

At this time, Jiumozhi also opened up the matter, "Boy, I worship you as my teacher, and that is because of the Yi Jin Jing. Now there is no Yi Jin Jing, what teacher do I worship?"

"Hehe," Zhang Yuzhu didn't even stop the eight-edged iron hammer, but instead sneered, "If others don't know you, how can I not know you?"

"Don't look at you as a virtuous and eminent monk, but you are actually a sinister villain!"

"Especially the greed for martial arts in my heart, it is simply endless!"

"When you accepted me as your teacher just now, you must have been thinking that you will kill me when you get the Yi Jin Jing!"

Seeing that his thoughts were also exposed by Zhang Yuzhu, Jiumozhi no longer hid himself.

"so what?"

"The treasures of heaven and earth are home to the virtuous, and the Yi Jin Jing is destined for me!"

"Your shameless look reminds me of a character I have heard about before,"

Zhang Yuzhu immediately thought of the character in the Buddhist legend when he heard the words "I have a destiny with me", "You are really exactly the same!"

"What kind of person in the rumors, let's take you down first!"

For a moment, the flame knife in Jiumozhi's hand was faster, and the eight-edged iron hammer in Zhang Yuzhu's hand had already left an afterimage.

Looking at Jiumozhi's appearance, Zhang Yuzhu knew what he was thinking.

As long as you take yourself down, are you afraid you won't get the Yi Jin Jing?
"My dear student, since you called me Master,

The eight-edged iron hammer in Zhang Yuzhu's hand also became more and more ruthless, and it was already dead and attached to it, "Then I will teach you to be a good boy, walk in the rivers and lakes, and don't underestimate anyone!"

"boom!"

The power of the eight-edged iron hammer attached to the invisible qi increased instantly, and the several flame knives were blown away before they even got close to the iron hammer.

This action startled Jiumozhi, could it be that he was playing around with him just now?
Just like this hammer move, if you do two more strokes, I will explain it here today.

Thinking of this, Jiumozhi began to think about quitting. He hadn't become number one in the world, and he hadn't shown off his might in the world, so how could he die here?
"Boy, I have other things to do today, I will compete with you in the future!"

Having said this, Jiumozhi immediately got up and fled away, knowing that he had jumped nearly a hundred meters, but he didn't feel anyone chasing him, so he stopped and looked behind, unexpectedly, Zhang Yuzhu didn't chase him come over.

At this time, he was not in a hurry anymore, could it be that this kid can only use a hammer like one blow?

Otherwise, how could you not pursue it?

Seeing Jiumozhi stop, Zhang Yuzhu also ignored him, but returned to the tea shed.

"Is the tea ready?"

Looking at the stunned shopkeeper, Zhang Yuzhu said something.

"Horse. Immediately. Okay!"

The shopkeeper stammered.

It was the battle just now that made him feel too powerful, it simply refreshed his impression of strongmen.

After drinking a bowl of water, Zhang Yuzhu looked at the monks lying on the ground, and walked straight over.

It's still a job, and if the corpse is left here, it will affect the business of the store.

But Jiumozhi, who was standing in the distance, watched Zhang Yuzhu walking towards the corpse, thinking that Zhang Yuzhu was going to whip the corpse.

Then he discovered that the corpse on the ground disappeared out of thin air. How is this possible?

Then, he thought of a rumor that was located at the junction of Song, Liao and Xia, where there was a person who called himself "Scavenger" and dedicated himself to collecting corpses.

However, it turned out that five people could do nothing to get him.

Could it be that the person in front of him is the scavenger?

At this moment, Zhang Yuzhu raised his head and looked at the stunned shopkeeper, "Here is the tea money for you!"

After giving the money to Zhang Yuzhu, he planned to leave, but he saw Jiumozhi in the distance.

"For the sake of you worshiping me as your teacher, I will teach you how to be good!"

Although it was a little far away, Jiumozhi could still hear it, so he immediately raised his ears to listen.

After all, the name of the person and the shadow of the tree already knew that Zhang Yuzhu was most likely a scavenger, so Jiumozhi still attached great importance to Zhang Yuzhu's words.

He wanted to hear what Zhang Yuzhu could say.

At this time, Zhang Yuzhu looked at Jiumozhi and spoke.

(End of this chapter)

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