Martial Arts: Start from Getting Xiao Li Fei Dao

on the high platform.

A white-browed monk smiled slightly and looked at the monk beside him.

A swordsman in blue clothes, holding a sword in his arms, lowered his head, looked at the wine he had finished drinking, and felt that he was addicted to alcohol again.

A woman came with a dismal face with a qin in her arms.

"Yingying, what happened? Why are you covered in dust? And what happened to this Xiaoxiang guqin?" The blue-clothed swordsman hung a jade flute around his waist.

"It's nothing, Brother Chong, I'm very sorry, but I didn't buy any wine." Ren Yingying shook her head and looked at the altar in the distance.

Wu Hua, at this time, was wearing a cassock and a golden monk hat on his head.

Good eyes and a smile.

"Amitabha, from today onwards, Wuhua is the head of our Putian Shaolin Temple." The white-browed monk clasped his palms together.

"Buddha of Infinite Life, Buddha Amitabha, pay homage to the sect master." The monks uttered bursts of Buddha sounds at the same time.

Seeing this, Chu Liuxiang also knew that she had to stop her, her figure jumped, and a touch of floral fragrance came, and the robbery Ye Liuxiang spread all over the path of Qinggong.

Chu Liuxiang stood on the high platform of Putian Shaolin Temple. "Wait!"

"Chu Xiangshuai!" Wuhua clasped his hands together, "I haven't seen you for a long time, are you also here to attend my sect master ceremony?"

"Li Feng, I always feel that something is wrong." Black Pearl whispered while holding her chin.

"It's more than wrong." Li Feng smiled lightly, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes.

Su Rongrong fell into thinking, "I also think it's a bit strange, Wuhua, since you want to become the head of the Putian Shaolin Temple, why do you deliberately lock the door so that no one else can enter? It stands to reason that this ceremony was originally intended for people in the world. public,."

"Amitabha, the robber Chu Liuxiang, I don't know why you came to my Shaolin Temple? If you covet the books in the Shaolin Temple's Book Collection Pavilion, I advise you to leave quickly." Master Tianfeng said with a kind face.

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Chapter [-] Linghu Chong vs Chu Liuxiang

"Pirate handsome Chu Liuxiang"

Linghu Chong held the long sword in both hands and glanced at Chu Liuxiang,"

People in the northern martial arts always like to have some strange names. Can a thief be praised by others? "

"Master Tianfeng, do you still remember Tianfeng Shirou, who challenged the Central Plains twenty years ago?"

Chu Liuxiang said respectfully to the white-browed old monk.

"The past is like smoke, why bother to mention it again,"

Master Tianfeng clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, Xiangshuai, please retire."

"This person Wuhua is the son of Shirou Tianfeng, a native of Dongying. When you accepted him as your apprentice back then, you, Master Tianfeng, know best."

Chu Liuxiang said coldly: "The people of Dongying, in recent years, have been trying to invade me Huaxia, Master Tianfeng, it's not funny that you let this Wuhua be the head"

"Xiangshuai, I don't know what you are talking about."

Flowerless hands clasped together,"

The poor monk is from China. He was born in the Central Plains and died in the Central Plains. I became a Shaolin "Nine Three Zeros".

The head of the sect is just to expel the Japanese pirates along the coast and to do my best for my Central Plains martial arts. "

"It's ridiculous, no flowers, no flowers, I didn't expect you to be such a hypocrite, you even killed your own sister."

Chu Liuxiang laughed and looked at Li Feng in the distance. He found that Li Feng was frowning. Do you also feel that my beauty was taken away by me? The theft, as well as the spearhead of many things that happened in Jinan, came out, and his eyes pointed directly at Wuhua.

After Linghu Chong heard the words, he couldn't help sighing and said, "I know exactly what kind of person Wu Hua is, and the thieves of the northern martial arts are really ridiculous."

"Have you finished talking, Chu Liuxiang, if you insist on getting in the way again, don't blame my Shaolin disciple for being rude to you."

The white-browed monk Master Tianfeng said coldly.

"Why don't you believe what I'm saying is true or false, but you know best yourself. The fourteenth man Tianfeng was taken in by you. Could it be that you are so unreasonable, Master Tianfeng, do you want to cover Wuhua?"

Chu Liuxiang was completely stunned.

What he said is well-founded, but no one believes it now.

The monks of Putian Shaolin Temple are all disdainful and scornful.

"Xiangshuai, have you had enough trouble?"

Hua Wu said coldly.

"I won't let you succeed."

Chu Liuxiang's figure jumped and fell into the field, facing each other with Miao Seng Wuhua.

"If I, the future head of Putian Shaolin Temple, are inferior to you, Chu Liuxiang, that would be ridiculous."

Flowerless smiled.

"Hold on."

An indifferent voice sounded, Huashan School's Qinggong fell, Linghu Chong appeared in the field, holding the sword in his arms, raised his head and looked at Chu Liuxiang proudly.

"The robber, Chu Liuxiang, isn't it? Today is the grand ceremony of my friend Wuhua. Since your northern martial arts team is going to make trouble, don't blame me for being rude."