Xiaobai Wandering the World of Martial Arts

"Sir, is this really yours?"

When Lan Xiezi saw that the middle-aged man really "returned" the restaurant to Bai Ziyang, his face showed surprise.Naturally, she would not naively think that this small shop was originally owned by Bai Ziyang.

Bai Ziyang didn't reply, but just sat down quietly, as if waiting for someone.The blue scorpion smiled charmingly, twisted his waist and took some wine and vegetables and put them on the table.

When the wind blows, there are suddenly many people in the strange shop that was empty.

The footsteps of horseshoes continued, and more people came in intermittently outside the door. It didn't take long for the whole shop to gather forty people. Floating toward the two of them.

Lan Scorpion poured the wine, sneered, and suddenly said: "If you want to do it, do it. Do you need to cover up like this? A bunch of impatient things."

"This bitch is too arrogant! But with this figure..." Lan Scorpion's words were like sparks being thrown into kerosene.

With a swish, almost instantly, everyone stood up and looked at the two of them with burning eyes, like a hunter seeing a prey.

Two men in Chinese clothes stepped forward, one with a national character face and a majestic face, the other wearing a Confucian shirt and a judge's pen in his hand. Immediately, someone recognized that these two were well-known masters in the martial arts world, and the other was "duty to do so" Jiang Shaoqiu, and the other is Wei Ru, who is "judging the age with one stroke".

Jiang Shaoqiu smiled slightly, and said: "Everyone present here, Jiang and Brother Wei were entrusted by the masters of Wanmatang Ma Kongqunma, and came here upon invitation. They came here to capture and kill this arrogant and reckless traitor."

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Wei Ru looked cold and arrogant, and said lightly: "This matter has nothing to do with fellow Jianghus. Swords have no eyes. In order to avoid the fire at the city gate and the fish in the pond, please stay away for now."

There was silence everywhere, although there were many visitors, these two people were clearly considered first-class figures in the northwest martial arts, and not many people dared to openly oppose them.

Martial arts is one thing, and these two people have a very good reputation, fighting with them will definitely provoke a large number of people.

Bai Ziyang drank leisurely, Lan Xiezi was taken aback when he heard this, and then laughed! !

She understood it. She was still wondering why this group of people didn't do anything when they came, and thought there was some kind of conspiracy, dare to be sympathetic... all using her own men as fat sheep.

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What they were worried about was not whether they could kill the two of them, but who would kill them!

Although no one spoke, others either sneered or disdainful.

"Hey..." Suddenly, I heard a strange laugh from upstairs.

Jiang Shaoqiu's complexion darkened, and he said coldly: "Which cowardly bastard, get out!"

"Hahaha... Your grandfather is here too!" Hearing a loud bang, a burly monk with a hideous face descended.In his hand is a two-meter-long, weighing sixty-three catties of the Fumo Zen stick, which is full of majesty and frightening momentum.

Suddenly someone recognized him at the scene, his complexion changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "Crazy monk!"

The mad monk disdainfully glanced at the two of them, and when his peripheral vision drifted towards Bai Ziyang, he stood there in a daze.

Jiang Shaoqiu and Wei Ru looked at each other.

"Unexpectedly, since you are here!"

Jiang Shaoqiu's words woke him up just now, he was shaking like sifting chaff, and his expression was full of panic.With a plop, he immediately knelt down...

When Jiang Shaoqiu and Wei Ru saw him like this, their faces were very pale. When they saw him kneeling down again, they almost laughed out loud!

"Little monk, no... I don't know... Bai... Mr. Bai is here, sin...deserving death!"

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Ask for automatic, ask for collection, ask for flowers!The card is so bad that I don't even go to the gym. .

The forty-seventh chapter is that the green devil cries at day and the red devil cries at night. "Please be automatic! "

Bai Ziyang looked at the monk who was kneeling on the ground, and became curious.

Jiang Shaoqiu and Wei Ru looked at each other in surprise, and the other members of the northwest martial arts were even more stunned, completely confused why this 'crazy monk' now had such a frightened expression.

The mad monk who made countless people fear the underworld in the Central Plains was born in Shaolin. He was over [-] years old and had a successful academic career. Shaolin was closed to the mountain for ten years. Because he could not bear the clear rules of Shaolin, he rebelled against Shaolin and killed [-] Shaolin warriors in a row. Monk, he didn't even spare his master.

Then he raped and murdered thirty-eight Huanghua girls one after another, arousing the fury of the Central Plains martial arts, led by Shaolin to assassinate them, but he still escaped.

He disappeared from the Central Plains martial arts three years ago, and no one thought that he would come to the wild land in the northwest.Up to now, his original dharma name has not been mentioned much, and he is only called "crazy monk".

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But looking at him now, how can we not be surprised?

"Little monk... Ben... I am a disciple of Shaolin. I was lucky enough to meet Mr. Bai [-] years ago. At that time, I had just entered the Shaolin gate." The crazy monk replied tremblingly, his tone was very respectful and trembling, obviously he was still afraid at the moment. endlessly.

"Oh! I never thought that after twenty years, I would still meet someone I know."

twenty years ago?Have you seen Shaolin Temple?How old is the scholar in front of me?The crazy monk's words make people all look at the scholar. Although his hair is full of silver hair, but no matter how you look at it, he looks like a young man in his early teens...

Now which one is dissatisfied and confused, and begins to be uncertain.

"Well... these short-lived ghosts are annoying to the scholar, you monk can help the scholar get rid of it." Bai Ziyang said with a smile, pushing away the blue scorpion who came over with a mouthful of wine. This beautiful snake is really entangled. people.

Boom! !

With a muffled sound, Fu Mo's Zen staff hit the wooden board heavily, blasting a hole, the strength soared, and sawdust flew across.

The mad monk swept across the room, stared at Jiang Shaoqiu and Wei Ru again, and said: "You short-lived ghosts, and your two grandsons, disturbing Mr. Bai and his wife's Yaxing, can't you find death?!"

Jiang Shaoqiu and Wei Ru looked at each other.

The two of them have a very good relationship, and when they received a reward order for Ma Kongqun's assassination, they made an appointment to go together.Both of them are top-notch martial arts masters in the Northwest, but if they act alone, they still worry about accidents, so they made a covenant to advance together and retreat together.

If one person fights against the mad monk alone, there is no way to be sure, but if two people join forces, there is nothing they can do against the monk.Besides, there are more than forty other people here. Could it be that this monk is really crazy to stand up for the scholar?