Longevity begins with a proud smile

Experts such as Zhuo Lingfeng and Zhang Wuji have sharp eyes. Although they are far apart, they can still clearly see the faces of these people.

I saw these monks with their temples protruding high on both sides. At a glance, you can tell that they are masters of both internal and external training.

In particular, there were three old monks with different faces, their figures were slender, and their martial arts skills were extraordinary.

This group of people walked very fast, and suddenly they were in the middle of Guangping. Thousands of eyes were focused on everyone.

The person who spoke just now spoke very delicately, but he addressed himself as the gang leader, as if he was a disciple of the Beggar Clan.

When we saw him again, he was a young man in his thirties with a strong figure, long eyebrows and a broad face. He was wearing a beggar's uniform, but his clothes were washed and starched, and he was carrying five cloth bags on his back.

Furthermore, although this group of Shaolin Temple monks is small in number, they are all masters with unique skills. Their faces are cold and solemn, and it is obvious that they are here with bad intentions.

Before Zhuo Lingfeng opened his mouth, he suddenly heard the voice of Elder Zheng of the Beggar Clan coming from the crowd: "Chen Youliang, you bitch, you still have the guts to come here, I will cut you into pieces!"

He was haggard and thin, but his voice was like a bell, and everyone was moved when they heard it.

Of course, few people knew the name Chen Youliang before, but now it has shocked the world.

After all, who can not be shocked by this figure who can drag the Beggar Clan, the leader of the Ming Cult, and the disciples of Emei into the quagmire?

Elder Zheng's face had already turned red. As he spoke, he jumped out and struck Chen Youliang with his sword.

Chen Youliang smiled slightly and did not dodge. Suddenly, a black-faced old monk snorted, turned sharply, and stood in front of Chen Youliang.

The old monk's eyes were bright and clear. He looked coldly at the sword, then he bent his index finger on his right hand and flicked it.

There was a "clang" sound, and the blade hit.

"One-finger Zen!"

Some well-informed people on the field exclaimed.

This finger meditation magic skill is one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin, and those who can master it are all the best in the Shaolin Temple. Zheng Chang's mouth was shocked, and he took off his sword with one hand, half of his body was numb.

The black-faced old monk waved his left robe sleeve, and the wind from the sleeve was so strong that Elder Zheng was suffocated.

Elder Zheng involuntarily backed away by more than ten feet, his complexion turned white and blue, his whole body trembled, and he cursed: "You bitch, you bitch..."

Zhuo Lingfeng's eyebrows furrowed, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. He had already guessed who the visitor was, and was secretly wondering.

After all, weren't these old guys always staying in Shaolin in their original trajectory?

Zhang Wuji and other first-class experts had a flash of surprise in their eyes.

You must know that Elder Zheng was originally the Eight-Pocket Elder of the Beggar Clan. He is second only to the four nine-pocket elders of the Beggar Clan. He has practiced Kung Fu for decades and has profound internal strength. He has few opponents in the world. The world's top masters such as Xia, Mingjiao envoy, and Dharma King want to send Elder Zheng away so casually, but they are unable to do so.

However, this black-faced old monk, despite the vast knowledge of Yang Xiao, Wudang heroes and others, did not even recognize him, and everyone was frightened.

But the leader of the Beggar Clan became angrier and angrier as he watched, and cursed: "Damn it, you thief bald donkey, do you want to protect your thief?"

"Amitabha!"

The black-faced old monk closed his eyes and pronounced the Buddha's name.

He spoke casually. Although his voice was low, his voice was clear and clear. It was so high that it could be heard in the mountains. Everyone was shocked. They all knew that this old monk not only had great martial arts skills, but also had deep inner strength. He was definitely not the first-rate master on the field. within reach.

However, all the disciples of the Beggar Clan had red eyes, and some of them had bad tempers and pounced on him brandishing weapons.

"Stop!" Zhuo Lingfeng ordered sharply.

The Beggar Clan disciples retreated one after another.

I saw Chen Youliang emerge from behind the black-faced old monk, smiling and saluting with clasped fists: "My subordinate Chen Youliang has met the gang leader!" Everyone in the Beggar Clan felt a senseless anger rising directly above their heads, and the leader of the palm bowl said coldly: "Chen Youliang, you This traitor has been expelled from our Beggar Gang a long time ago. Was it you who called the gang leader?"

Chen Youliang glanced at him and shouted: "Weng Longtou, the gang leader is here and the Beggar Clan is giving orders. When will it be your turn?"

He drank from the palm bowl and the faucet, and felt startled.

"Haha, Yuan Zhen didn't come, how dare you come here?" Zhuo Lingfeng smiled faintly: "I really admire this courage."

Chen Youliang smiled and said: "Then why don't you dare? I think back then Guan Yunchang had the feat of going to the meeting alone? Today, many of the elders of my master are here, how can I still be better than him?"

"Fuck your fucking shit!"

At this time, Zhou Dian from the Ming Cult was heard yelling: "A bear like you is worthy of being compared with Guan Yunchang?"

Chen Youliang smiled casually and said: "What's wrong with Guan Yunchang?

He was an ordinary man, arrogant, unwilling to listen to others, and stubborn. He ignored Zhuge Kongming's strategy of uniting Wu to fight against Cao, lost Jingzhou, and broke an arm of the Shu Han!

He can be a handsome man, but he has nothing to praise except for his courage and bravery. How can he be compared with me, Chen Youliang? "

When everyone saw that he was still talking and laughing calmly and showing off his grace even though he was deep in a dangerous place, they couldn't help but wonder in their hearts: "No wonder this man can compete with Zhuo Lingfeng, Zhang Wuji and others, he is really extraordinary!

Moreover, this man spoke arrogantly, but he showed no shame at all. Just as he responded to his eloquent words, he was so thick-skinned that he was rare in ancient times and modern times! "

Zhuo Lingfeng knew that this figure who had once proclaimed himself emperor in history took Han as his country's name. Since he loved Han, it was reasonable to look down on Guan Yu. He snorted and said, "I want to see today whether your bones can be as strong as the clouds!"

Chen Youliang walked out of the Shaolin jungle, walked to the high platform, stood up straight, glanced at everyone with piercing eyes, clasped his fists and said: "Everyone has heard about the recent rumors in the world.

The Beggar Clan even used this to accuse me, Shaolin, of being lax in recruiting disciples. I wanted to stand up and state the truth, but I was afraid of Gang Leader Zhuo’s martial arts and the power of the Beggar Clan, for fear of triggering a war between the two sects. Although I would not regret dying, I, the Shaolin Clan, What's wrong with the disciples?

At the moment, I can only live in an ignoble existence regardless of my face. But when I think about the life and death of thousands of my martial arts heroes, as well as the fate of my Han family, I feel like I'm sitting on pins and needles, I can't eat without knowing the taste, and I can't sleep.

Fortunately, after some advice from my mentor and several ancestors, I realized that I would never make a big mistake again!

At this time today, many heroes have gathered, so I will tell you the whole story clearly. Even if I am cut into pieces by Gang Leader Zhuo, Leader Zhang and others, I will never let Shaolin Temple, the largest sect in the world, be fooled by this matter. shame!

In this way, I, Chen Youliang, feel sorry for my ancestors! "

Zhangbang Longtou said angrily: "Hmph, I know what he is planning! Is this why he found a few half-buried and ignorant old monks from nowhere and came here to confuse right and wrong?"

Chen Youliang glanced at him and said contemptuously: "Feng Longtou, Chen has not spoken yet, how do you know that I am confusing right and wrong?"

Zhangbang Longtou was furious when he heard this, but without Zhuo Lingfeng's permission, and knowing that those old Shaolin monks had amazing artistic talents, he did not dare to do anything without permission. As an elder of the Nine Pockets of the Beggar Clan, if he was knocked back by one blow, then But even if they lose their reputation as a beggar gang.

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled slightly and looked at the Shaolin monks again. He saw one of the old monks with a yellow face and a blind eye. He thought: "It seems that these old monks are really the same ones. They were instigated somehow. That’s why Chen Youliang is so confident!

But even though they are powerful, I am not afraid!

It's just that the thief Cheng Kun hasn't arrived yet, so he doesn't know what he's planning! If we do it directly, I'm afraid it will play into his hands! "

Thinking of this, he smiled slightly and said: "Then I would like to hear the ins and outs of the method?"

Chen Youliang said: "Everyone, heroes, everyone knows that Chen was born in Shaolin, his master's name is Yuan Xizhen, and my master is Kong Jian Shen Monk.

After I left school, I saw that my Han family was being bullied by the Mongols, so I wanted to do something in the world to repay my teacher's kindness.

Only then did he join the Beggar Gang who was against Yuan Ting. "

Zhuo Lingfeng said calmly: "Tell me the important point!"

Chen Youliang smiled and said: "But after I joined the Beggar Clan, I didn't expect that the leader of the Clan had an affair with the daughter of King Ruyang of Yuanting.

But I have always known that this princess is indeed beautiful and capable, and Gang Leader Zhuo is young and unaware of the dangers of the world.

It's just that he is the leader of a gang. Since he has been deceived by traitors, he will inevitably listen to one side of the story and abandon the foundation of our gang.

I was so bold that I risked the world's disobedience and tried to capture her with several fellow disciples, so that I could stop the gang leader's thoughts and let us fight against the Yuan Dynasty together!

Unexpectedly, Gang Leader Zhuo had such a deep friendship that he not only protected her, but also harmed the life of my fellow Shaolin disciple. If Chen hadn't been more thoughtful, he would have lost his life long ago! "

Everyone was shocked and angry, and there was a buzz of discussion. (End of chapter)