Chapter 446

Seeing Yang Yuan being knocked down by the young monk from Songshan Temple, the heroes who were watching were dumbfounded.

They felt like it was a dream. Who was Yang Yuan?That was the famous Young Master Yang, a descendant of the Sui Dynasty royal family, a descendant of the supreme martial arts Xing Chenyi, and very likely to become the youngest grandmaster in the past hundred years.

He has almost never suffered a defeat since his debut, and even the famous veterans and sect leaders are no match for him. He is known as the No. 1 under the Grand Master and is the strongest quasi-grand master.

But now he was defeated by a little-known monk from Songshan Temple. This monk looked younger than Yang Yuan, just in his early 20s.

But this is not the most important thing, because there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. Maybe Songshan Temple has been secretly cultivating martial arts geniuses, and this monk is also a quasi-grandmaster who will touch the master's martial arts.

The most important thing is that he defeated Young Master Yang in one move!

How is this possible with just one move?

They all saw clearly that Young Master Yang was using his hands and legs together at a very fast speed. When he approached the monk, his moves were extremely exquisite. However, the monk seemed to be floating on the sea in a boat, with no focus at all. Then he lightly tapped his finger, Mr. Yang was defeated.

The heroes onlookers really couldn't figure out what was going on, and they all looked at Zhao Tong in shock and confusion.

The monks in the mountain gate were also stunned, and suddenly Qingku said: "Brother Qingxin uses the flower finger."

Qinghai was surprised and said: "It's a real flower fingering, not just an appearance!"

Qingkong said: "It's really like picking your fingers!"

Qingde nodded solemnly and said: "Yes, Junior Brother Qingxin is not pretending to be a finger twirler, but he really uses this fingering technique!"

Although they were sure that Zhao Tong had used the fingering technique, the monks became even more confused because they all saw that Zhao Tong had just looked through the secret book, almost reading ten lines at a time. If he had learned the fingering technique at this time, it would be really unbelievable. !

"No one in Songshan Temple has mastered this martial art for 97 years. Now that Junior Brother Qingxin has learned how to hold the flower finger, it is really a blessing for Songshan and a blessing for us!" Qingde sang the Buddha's name.

When the monks heard this, they thought deeply and sang the Buddha's name one after another.

In the field, Wang Xinghua saw Yang Yuan fall to the ground. He couldn't help but exclaimed and ran forward in panic: "Cousin, how are you?"

Zhao Taoli held his hands in front of his chest and said with a smile: "Amitabha, Miss Wang, you don't have to worry, the poor monk didn't do anything serious, otherwise your cousin with the silver pewter spear head would have died a long time ago. What a pity."

"You!" Wang Xinghua supported Yang Yuan and looked at Zhao Tong angrily: "You are such a rude monk. You win when you win. Why do you need to utter wild words and ridicule?"

Zhao Tong smiled and said: "He is just useless, and he still blames me for ridiculing him. It's not like the poor monk has said it before, but his little skill has no chance to be used in the hands of the poor monk."

Wang Xinghua didn't say anything after hearing this, but just lowered his head and looked at Yang Yuan: "Cousin, are you okay?"

Yang Yuan shook his head and stared at Zhao Tong with eyes full of anger.

Zhao Tong saw his expression and couldn't help but sneered: "What are you staring at? How dare you come to Songshan to challenge me with such little ability? I'm afraid you took the wrong medicine!"

"I..." Yang Yuan was so angry that he rolled his eyes. Over the years, no one has been able to defeat him with one move, and no one has ever spoken to him like this.

As if in a dream, he didn't even know how he lost.

Ming Ming stepped forward quickly and used all his skills to attack the opponent. He also defended during the attack, and there was a weakness in the actual attack. He would definitely not let the opponent cut into the empty goal.

But that finger, that finger came from nowhere. His own protection had no effect at all. He was hit on the chest, and then he was defeated. Could it be that the other party was using such methods as a master?

The Grandmaster could indeed overwhelm him in every aspect, but that didn't seem right. He had fought against the Grandmaster before, and the Grandmaster couldn't just bully his defense without leaving any trace, and then point his finger at him.

What's more, how could there be such a young grandmaster!He carefully investigated before coming to Songshan Temple. Songshan Temple had not produced a grandmaster for decades.

Yang Yuan suspected that his eyesight was dazzled. He was currently practicing another martial art passed down from his ancestors, called Shen Shang Finger. This martial art required watching the Shen and Shang stars in the sky at night, and then understanding the fingering techniques from them. However, the two stars alternated. One star appears, but the other cannot be seen, so every time I watch it, it takes a long time. The stars are twinkling and twinkling, and I can't understand what to say. My eyes are so shaken that it hurts, and I have a tendency to shed tears easily.

He suspected that he was really dazzled, so he didn't avoid the other party's finger and let the other party get a big advantage in vain. Therefore, he was very unwilling at this moment. He felt that if this was not the case, he would not be able to lose to the evil monk in front of him. .

Zhao Tong saw his expression changing and sneered: "What, don't you accept it?"

"I, I don't accept it!" Yang Yuan said angrily.

"Don't accept it?" Zhao Tong frowned: "You have to shout if you don't accept it? I've never heard that you don't have to be loud if you have reason, and you don't have to be young if you have ambitions? Why don't you accept it?"

"I don't accept anything!" Yang Yuan was furious: "I was dazzled just now, otherwise how could I have been defeated by an evil monk like you!"

"Dazzled?" Zhao Tie touched his chin and glanced at Wang Xinghua beside Yang Yuan. Wang Xinghua lowered his head and did not look at him. Zhao Tie frowned and said to Yang Yuan: "I have never seen such a shameless person like you. !”

"I, I'm really dazzled!" The more Yang Yuan thought about it, the angrier he became. He was definitely dazzled, otherwise he wouldn't have been defeated in one move. He didn't even use the Star Shift, so he couldn't bear to admit defeat like this.

"You are dazzled..." Zhao Tong said coldly: "If it is really dazzled, I might not be able to give you another chance, but..."

"But what?" Yang Yuan immediately got up from the ground as if he had been given blood after hearing this.

"But this master didn't do it in vain. If you want to compete again, you have to be a little bit confident!" Zhao Tong said.

"Are you monks at Songshan Temple obsessed with money?" Yang Yuan asked angrily. The so-called pledge means that you have to bring property to the other party before the other party is willing to do things.

"Hmph!" Zhao Tong snorted coldly, and then his face darkened: "Why are you still blabbering here without the boss? Why don't you just roll down the mountain if you are defeated."

"I'll bet the head!" As soon as Yang Yuan heard the words "defeat", he felt ashamed from the bottom of his heart: "How much do you want to bet the head?"

"How many do you have?" Zhao Tong's eyes wandered around him, Wang Xinghua, and the four followers.

"You evil monk, are you still thinking about going all the way?" Yang Yuan said angrily when he heard this, and actually asked him how much he had. This monk was really too greedy.

"Haha!" Zhao Tong sneered and said calmly: "Do you think this master is greedy for your money? Don't worry, if you were really dazzled just now, if you can beat me in another match, I will give you double the money!"

"Repay me double?" Yang Yuan was stunned and looked at Zhao Tao in disbelief.

"Yes, if you can win, I will give you double the amount you take out!" Zhao Tong said: "The more you take out, the more you will get if you win. If you bet more, you will lose more."

"This..." Yang Yuan immediately hesitated, thinking to himself that the monks from Songshan Temple were very good at doing business. He didn't know how much gold and silver they had on them, so he couldn't say anything, so he came to seduce him and give away all the money. Put it out to gamble, but are you a money-grubbing person?Absolutely not!Will you lose?It’s impossible to lose!
"Don't you dare?" Zhao Tong glanced at the heroes who were watching, and said with a smile: "If you don't dare to bet on yourself with a little money, then why fight? It's useless to give you a chance, forget it, my master I don’t want to continue fighting with a rat like you.”

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the mountain gate.

"Who says I don't dare!" Yang Yuan immediately became anxious when he saw it. If he allowed the monk to go back now, he would not only fail to challenge Songshan Temple, but would also have a reputation of being cowardly and stingy. How would he, Master Yang, be able to move around in the world in the future?I'm afraid if his reputation has plummeted, it will make people laugh.

"Oh?" Zhao Tong looked back at him.

"Cousin..." Wang Xinghua stood aside and gently pulled Yang Yuan's sleeve. She always felt that something was wrong. She also saw the evil monk's finger just now. It was graceful and graceful. It didn't seem to be very fast, but Compared with Yang Yuan's speed, it was outrageously fast. In short, it was very weird.

Yang Yuan nodded to Wang Xinghua, indicating that it was okay, and then said: "I will bet all my gold and silver. If I beat you, I won't take a penny of the money I won, and I will give it all to the friends in the world who are watching here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the heroes who were watching cheered, and some couldn't help shouting: "Young Master Yang must have been dazzled just now, I believe in Young Master Yang."

Yang Yuan couldn't help but feel proud. His hand was very beautiful. It not only showed his heroic demeanor, but also regarded money as dirt, and he was able to make friends with the people present, and these people would definitely further promote his fame.

Zhao Tong looked at him and said with a smile: "Okay, then take them all out!"

After saying that, he turned back and waved to the mountain gate. Zhenxin immediately ran out. Zhao Tong said: "Take off your coat and spread it on the floor to put money in Mr. Yang's pocket."

Zhenxin looked around and whispered: "Master Qingxin, this, this is not good, I am wearing a monk's robe, so many people are watching..."

Zhao Tong smiled and said: "What's wrong? The Buddha said that the four elements are empty, earth, fire, water and wind, all appearances are empty, have no real existence, and have no self-nature. Is there any difference between gold, silver, property and monk's robes?"

Zhenxin immediately sweated and said, "This is what Master taught me."

He took off his monk's robe and spread it on the ground. Zhao Tong looked at it, frowned and said to himself: "This monk's robe looks a bit big..." Yang Yuan's eyelids jumped across from him. It was so shameless. It was so shameless. , thanks to this thief monk calling him shameless, this monk is the most shameless person in the world!

Which monk's robe is too big?Don’t you just want to say that it won’t look good if there are too few gold and silver belongings?

He turned around and said in a deep voice to his four followers: "Take out all your money!"

The four personal followers came forward and took out all the money they had on them and put it on Zhenxin's monk's robe. It was quite a lot, about three to four hundred taels, and there were also some scattered pieces that were discounted to 400 copper coins.

But Zhao Tong couldn't help but look disgusted when he saw it, and whispered: "Don't you even have gold? It turns out they are poor people!"

Yang Yuan gritted his teeth. Ever since he had been traveling in the world, he had been flattered and flattered wherever he went. Never had he been so looked down upon and even called him a pauper.

He turned to look at Wang Xinghua: "Cousin..."

Wang Xinghua silently took out a brocade bag, and Yang Yuan took it, opened it, and threw it on the monk's robe. The gold leaves and golden beans inside immediately spilled out.

Zhao Tong said contemptuously: "That's all?"

Yang Yuan suppressed the anger in his heart: "When I go out, who can carry heavy gold and silver items with me?"

Zhao Tao smiled when he heard this and said to Zhen Xin, "Take it back."

Zhenxin was overjoyed. Silver and copper coins were nothing, but the bag of gold was very valuable. Although gold was not a common currency, it could be exchanged for anything. It was the hardest currency.

He tied the monk's robe into a baggage shape, walked quickly back to the mountain gate, and then saluted Qingde: "Abbot..."

Qingde nodded: "Put it away for now."

Qingde didn't know what kind of medicine Zhao Tan was selling in the gourd. He had to fight again even though he had already won. But it was always a good thing to have money in. He didn't believe that Zhao Tan would lose. After all, Qingzheng had told him that everything was up to Zhao Tan. Since If Qing Zheng said this, then there would be no accident.

"Why did you take it away?" Yang Yuan said blankly at this moment. He originally thought that he would leave all the gold and silver here. After the competition, if he won, he would take it back directly, and then the other party would offer another share of the lost gambling money.

Zhao Tong didn't say anything when he heard this, but raised his finger at Yang Yuan, his contempt clearly visible.

How could Yang Yuan endure it? He thought to himself that although the evil monk had sent people to take away the gold and silver, but now there were so many heroes watching, they were not afraid of him defaulting on his debt. As long as he could defeat this evil monk, he would have to behave. Return the land!
Yang Yuan thought in his mind and then gathered his energy and walked away. This time, he did not rush forward and attack as recklessly as last time, but slowly approached.

Zhao Tong shook his head when he saw this, and looked at the Wuxiang Jie Finger Book in his hand. Yang's originally calm breath immediately became a little unstable. How much did he look down on him?When the two of them faced off, they actually started reading!

His feet suddenly flashed, and he was in front of Zhao Tong. Then he turned slightly sideways, made a fist with one hand, pointed with the other, and hit Zhao Tong.

In these two attacks, his punches were feints, and his fingers were the killers. Since Zhao Tong defeated him just now with his fingers, he wanted to use his fingers to regain the ground.

I saw that Zhao Tong was not able to dodge at all, and he did not react to any of his actual or feint moves.

Yang Yuan couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart. The other party didn't care about his attacks at all, so there was no need to change and retract the feints, just turn them into real moves.

But just as he was continuing to punch, his vision suddenly blurred, and then there was pain in his chest, and his whole body suddenly lost strength.

"Ah?!" He exclaimed, and saw a finger appearing on his chest at some point!
This finger pointed at the position where the opponent attacked during the first fight. At this moment, the injury was added to the injury. He only felt a sharp pain, his blood was rolling, and he kept retreating "Thump, thump, thump," and finally "Plop." "With a sound, he sat on the ground.

There was silence, and there was another silence all over the place.

The heroes in the world were even more stupid than last time, and they were all thinking in their hearts, why did Mr. Yang lose again?And it’s still a move?
Many of them believed Yang Yuan's statement about dazzling. After all, with Yang Yuan's martial arts, it was impossible for him to be defeated in one move. But at this moment, they all became suspicious. This time, the dazzling was justified. How could he be dazzled again and again?

Inside the mountain gate, Qingku whispered: "The Wuxiang Jie Finger, Junior Brother Qingxin used the Wuxiang Jie Finger this time."

Qingde said: "It is indeed the Wuxiang Jie Finger, and it is not disguised as this fingering technique. I didn't expect that Junior Brother Qingxin would even learn this fingering technique..."

Zhao Tong looked at Yang Yuan with a bored expression on the court: "I told you that you are no match and you can't use any star movement, but you still don't believe it."

Yang Yuan's face was ashen and he sat on the ground without saying a word.

"Have you taken it now?" Zhao Tong asked.

"I, I..." Yang Yuan seemed to be stimulated by something when he heard this. He suddenly threw away Wang Xinghua's support and roared fiercely: "I still don't accept it!"

"Are you still not convinced?" Zhao Tong frowned and said, "People want face, trees want bark. You've lost two games in a row, but you're still not convinced?"

"I want to fight you again! I don't know if I can trust Xingchen Shift!" Yang Yuan stood up tremblingly. He was not seriously injured, and Zhao Tong did not act cruelly.

"One more fight?" Zhao Tong put his chin on his hand and looked at him: "Do you still have a bet on your head?"

When Yang Yuan heard this, he immediately turned around and looked at his four followers, who all shook their heads. He then looked at Wang Xinghua.

Wang Xinghua whispered: "Cousin, I don't have it anymore."

Yang Yuan gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Tong: "What conditions do you want before you are willing to fight me again?"

Zhao Tong smiled and said, "Do you really want to fight?"

Yang Yuan said: "If we really want to fight, if you want something, you can just say it!"

Zhao Tong nodded: "Except for money, I don't want anything else."

Yang Yuandao: "I have martial arts secrets and good weapons in my hand, I can give them to you!"

Zhao Tong sneered and said: "Don't Songshan have more of these things than you? This master only wants gold and silver. If you don't have that, then just go down the mountain."

"Gold and silver money, gold and silver money..." Yang Yuan murmured with blood-red eyes, already a little crazy.

"Actually..." Zhao Tong smiled slightly at this time: "It's not like you don't have one."

"Where is it?" Yang Yuan was stunned for a moment. He didn't know who among the members of his family had money.

Zhao Tong glanced at Wang Xinghua beside him and said, "Aren't the hairpins on Wang's wife's head, the pearl rings around her ears, and the jade chains around her neck all money? They can be topped with one."

"You, you monk..." Wang Xinghua immediately took a step back after hearing this: "Shameless person."

Zhao Tong said calmly: "If you can, I will. If you can't, I will go back, Master!"

Yang Yuan hurriedly looked at Wang Xinghua and whispered: "Cousin, help me once..."

Wang Xinghua suddenly looked embarrassed. Although the jewelry that the evil monk mentioned just now was valuable, she didn't really care about it. It was just that these were personal belongings to her, so how could she just give them to him as a pledge?

Yang Yuan said urgently: "Cousin, I don't want to defeat this evil monk without using the stars. I'm afraid that I will go crazy if I go back. Cousin, please help me."

Wang Xinghua hesitated for a moment and sighed softly: "Cousin, I'll help you this time, but you must be careful. I think this monk is a bit weird. I can't tell if he has some hidden tricks. You...don't get him." The Tao is."

Yang Yuan was overjoyed when he heard this. He thought about her words in detail, and immediately said to Zhao Tong: I promise you! "

Zhao Tong nodded and stretched out his hand towards Yang Yuan. Yang Yuan turned to Wang Xinghua and said: "Cousin..."

Wang Xinghua bit his lip secretly, took off all the jewelry and handed it to Yang Yuan, and then Yang Yuan threw it towards Zhao Tong.

After taking it, Zhao Tong weighed it in his palm, shook his head and said: "They are all worthless things, which are better than nothing!"

As he spoke, he put the jewelry into his arms, and then waved to Yang Yuan.

Yang Yuan took a deep breath and walked towards Zhao Tong again.

(End of this chapter)

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