Chapter 10 Panic?nonexistent
At the Quanzhen Sect's martial arts arena, Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji and the others were standing in front of the mountain gate, looking leisurely and contented.

Zhou You's mastery of Taizu's long fist was beyond their imagination, Zhou You had mastered a whole set of Taizu's long fist!
They spent the whole day helping Zhou You and dismantling tricks, and now that the day has passed, they have achieved remarkable results.

If nothing else happens, they will definitely win the final victory today!

"You guys have been waiting for a long time, little monk, you're late!"

A voice floated from a distance, and the next moment, two figures were seen descending from the sky, it was Jiumozhi and Su Li.

"Fellow Taoist priests..."

Jiumozhi originally wanted to ask these people if they were ready, and if they were ready, hurry up and start. Who would have thought that Qiu Chuji wouldn't give him a chance to finish his sentence, "National Master! Zhou You is ready, let's hurry up and start." Bar!"

Jiumozhi was stunned for a while, and an unknown fire arose in his heart.

Who is he?
Tubo Imperial Preceptor!

The best master in Tubo!
How dare Qiu Chuji speak to him like this?
Hurry up and start, shall we?
Row!
Jiumozhi turned his head, turned his back to Qiu Chuji, faced Su Li, and nodded slightly at Su Li.

Su benefactor, please!
Whip them hard!

Su Li nodded lightly, passed Jiumozhi, and walked onto the martial arts stage. There was a young man standing in the center looking like Long Aotian, with his hands behind his back, looking very much in need of a beating.

"Let's get started! Finish it quickly, I still want to become a disciple!"

The young man said in a rude manner. Su Li was stunned for a moment. Are all the little guys so brave these days?

Su Li nodded. He and Jiumozhi, who didn't use any internal strength, could fight back and forth. If he couldn't win even after beating the kid, Su Li might as well just hit him to death with a piece of tofu.

"bring it on!"

Su Li said softly, stretched out his hand, and made a gesture of Taizu's long fist.

Seeing this, Zhou You's eyes gradually became sharper, and he roared, full of energy, and charged at Su Li.

"Kill~!"

then.

"Ah~!"

...

...

"boom!"

……

……

A cloud of dust was stirred up, and on the high platform, Qiu Chuji, Ma Yu and the others almost dropped their jaws, and it was Zhou You who staggered back and fell to the ground just now!
They couldn't believe it.

Zhou You was also a little confused, but he quickly got up from the ground, roared again and rushed towards Su Li.

The voice was different this time.

"boom!"

"boom!"

It was the sound of two people's arms touching each other.

then.

"Ah~!"

"boom!"

The martial arts stage was cleaner, and the landing of Zhou You stirred up a cloud of dust.

"All right!"

On the boulder on the side, Jiumozhi said with a proud look on his face.

Then he looked at Qiu Chuji, Ma Yu and others, and said with joy, "Taoist priests, the winner has been decided!"

Qiu Chuji's face was red with anger, Ma Yu also had a solemn expression, and Wang Chuyi on the side walked forward with a frown on his face, "National Master, have you colluded with this person in advance?!"

Jiumozhi was stunned for a moment after listening to Wang Chuyi's words, and then he suddenly slapped the dead wood aside, causing the whole branch to break.

Amitabha, these awesome Taoist priests want to default on their debts!
"Master Wang, what do you mean by this?!"

Jiumozhi said word for word, these bull-nosed people really think that Jiumozhi has a good temper?
If they don't admit defeat today and hand over their innate skills, then he will let these bullshit know that in addition to Buddha, there is also the Angry-Eye King Kong in Buddhism!

"Hmph! What do you mean? The National Master deliberately proposed a competition and then selected this person. Such a design really loses the identity of the National Master!"

Wang Chuyi shouted loudly.

The voice fell, and everyone around talked about it.

"It's true, Jiumozhi really said he would test the abilities of his disciples when he came up!"

"It must be collusion. It's only a day. How can you practice Taizu Changquan like this? It must be that guy who has practiced Taizu Changquan for several years!"

The voices of discussion and harmony came and went, and the veins on Jiumozhi's forehead popped out.

"Competition with Taizu Changquan, but you brought it up first!"

Kumozhi silently recited Amitabha Buddha several times in his heart, and then he opened his mouth to explain.

Don't get angry, don't get angry, when you get sick, there is no one to replace you...

"The most popular thing in the Song Dynasty is Taizu Changquan. The national master has dabbled in it. This is normal. The national master asked this young man to learn Taizu Changquan and Yuejia Qiang for several years. Yang Jiaqiang and other widely known The martial arts that have been passed down, if we agree to compete, we can only choose from these martial arts, and this just fulfills the wish of the national master!"

Qiu Chuji said coldly, swinging the fly whisk in his hand, as if he was as smart as me.

Jiumozhi took a deep breath again: If I don't get angry, who will be happy if I get angry to death?

"According to what you all mean, it means that Su benefactor was sent by the little monk and asked him to practice Taizu Changquan for several years in advance?"

Jiumozhi asked.

"I have been practicing for at least ten years!"

Qiu Chuji said firmly.

"The reason why everyone thinks this way is that it is impossible for Su benefactor to practice Taizu Changquan to such an extent in one day?"

Jiumozhi asked back.

Qiu Chuji and others nodded without hesitation. They really didn't believe there was such a person in the world!
If those grand masters who founded the sect say they can do this, then they believe that a young man from Suli... they really don’t believe it!
"If the young monk can prove that Patron Su mastered Taizu Changquan to such an extent in one day, will you all just give up?"

Jiumozhi asked.

Qiu Chuji and the others were silent this time, and Jiumozhi's serious look was a little scary, which made them doubt their own thoughts.

"How does the National Master prove it?"

They did not rush to agree, but asked Jiumozhi how he could prove that Su Li learned Taizu Changquan in one day.

The corner of Jiumozhi's mouth raised, "It's very simple. You can teach Su benefactor a single martial art. You don't need to teach him the mental method, you only need to practice martial arts moves! No matter what moves you teach him, Su benefactor can learn it after reading it!"

"This will definitely prove that Donor Su did learn Taizu Changquan in one day!"

In Jiumozhi's opinion, although Su Li's talent is slightly weaker than his, it is still easy to achieve what he just said.

He didn't think that Qiu Chuji and others would teach Su Li martial arts moves that were more complicated than Shaolin's 72 stunts.

Su Li can even read the Wei Tuo Demon Sword once and use it well, not to mention other martial arts.

Jiumozhi feels much calmer now, just one word, stable!
Qiu Chuji and others were silent for a moment. They were frightened by Jiumozhi's conclusive appearance and did not dare to speak for a while.

However, for Jiumozhi, it was not up to Qiu Chuji and others to decide whether to agree or not.

"Everyone, this little monk's method is the best proof of Master Su's talent. You taught him a martial art that is more complicated than Taizu Changquan. If he can read it once and reproduce the moves, he can also do Taizu Changquan. arrive!"

"If Donor Su does it, the young monk will naturally win. If Donor Su doesn't do it, the young monk will immediately admit defeat without any hesitation!"

"But if you dare not, then don't slander the little monk and Master Su for collusion!"

"Otherwise, if this matter spreads to the Jianghu, it must be your Quanzhen Sect who will be dishonored!"

After Jiumozhi finished speaking, seeing that Qiu Chuji and others were still hesitating, he immediately shouted loudly, "Could it be that the Quanzhen Sect can't afford to lose?"

"Okay! As you say!"

Qiu Chuji shouted loudly, he didn't believe there was such a talented person in the world!
A young man with no inner strength can learn it just by reading it. Do you think he is Patriarch Chunyang or Bodhidharma?

Let's see Qiu Chuji reveal this man's true face!

"Sword come!"

Qiu Chuji shouted softly.

Su Li has their Quanzhen Sect sword in his hand, so he will use a sword technique to try Su Li's water!

It doesn't work if it's too ordinary, it has to be a little more difficult.

It doesn't matter if it's too powerful, even if the martial arts moves are spread, he still feels a little distressed.

(End of this chapter)

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