You Have Science, I Have Magic

"hiss!"

"Is this the legendary golden bell?"

"Is it possible to practice to this level? I thought it was just a horizontal practice of foreign kung fu!"

"It's amazing!"

The people in the distance were amazed.

But few people found that after the six sword qi hit the golden bell, they were all bounced away.

One of them happened to fly towards Duan Yanqing!

Duan Yanqing's eyelids jumped, just wanting to scold his mother, but he also pretended not to change his face, replaced his fingers with a crutches, and tried his best to use a yang finger, barely defeating this sword energy.

But this moment, it shocked him all over and almost fell apart.

The special crutches are also ‘screaming ceaselessly’, almost broken.

If it weren't for Duan Yanqing's internal force to maintain, it must have been completely broken.

At this time, Duan Yanqing almost didn't get seriously injured! ! !

But he still stood there, sticking his cane and didn't step back even half a step, what if he couldn't hold it anymore? Isn’t it ‘some’?

Even if you can't hold it, you have to call it!

You can't put it down if you can't slide it, you have to pretend~!

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"Golden Bell Jar?"

There was a look of surprise in Lin Bin's eyes, he knew that this kung fu was one of Shaolin's unique skills, but no one had used the drama version of Tianlong Ba Bu.

No one has ever played the golden bell of ‘invulnerable’.

Unexpectedly, I saw the real golden bell here.

"Huh!"

At this moment, an embroidery needle flew up.

"Group leader." Dongfang Undefeated shook his group fan and chuckled, "If you can use the Dugu Nine Swords, you can use this embroidery needle."

"Also."

Lin Bin nodded.

Although a little surprised at this golden bell, but you can't break it? That is nonsense.

Once I go all out, I'm afraid it can smash him with my fist.

But this is not necessary, it is better to take this opportunity to get familiar with various top martial arts.

In the final analysis, Dugu Nine Swords are actually swordsmanship. Although they can complement the Six-Medition Divine Sword, they still can't be used to the extreme without a substantive ‘sword’.

Embroidery needles are naturally not swords.

But it was barely enough.

He caught the embroidery needle, and then, a set of fusion martial arts!

The ‘Super Great Wuxiang Gong’ attribute of the Hundred Fights Fist Classics simulates the Sunflower Collection, the flying needle~!

The Six-Medition Divine Sword Sword Qi is outside the flying needle.

And then throw it out with the technique of Dugu Nine Swords...

Middle finger, middle punch sword!

choke!

Sword aura!

It is far more terrifying than any sword with only six veins, and it gives people a sense of breaking through the world!

The face of the sweeping monk suddenly became more solemn.

Not only did he maintain the golden bell to the extreme, he even folded his hands together and did not move, but his whole person and the golden bell were like spinning tops, turning wildly in place...

"Dou Zhuan Xing Yi?!"

Murong Bo felt stupid when he saw this scene out of the corner of his eye.

How could this so-so-sweeper monk even my Murong family's unique skill?

Is it possible that he is an ancestor of the Murong family?

But it was this distraction that Xiao Yuanshan, who had the upper hand, seized the opportunity and slapped his chest with a palm.

puff! ! !

In an instant, blood spurted wildly.

I don’t know how many ribs were broken, and it flew out seventeen or eight meters away, and the life or death was unknown.

"father!!!"

Murong Fu was shocked and exhaled in grief, but he forgot that he was in danger at this moment.

Even if he had been playing dragon games and phoenix games, it was useless, Xiao Feng shot domineering, Jianglong eighteen palms were strong and domineering, and he could drop the dragon.

Even Murong Fu in his heyday is not an opponent, let alone at this moment? !

Ouch! ! !

Nine golden dragons roared out, bumping into Murong Fu one after another...

While Murongfu's blood spurted wildly, there was an unfamiliar sound of cracking bones coming from his body. When he landed, he was already dead in anger.

At this moment, both Xiao Feng and his son did not make any further moves in tacit agreement, instead they stepped back one after another, standing in the distance, watching Lin Bin fight the sweeping monk.

choke!

An astonishing sword qi poked on the continuously rotating golden bell.

The rotation of the golden bell suddenly stopped, even the ‘rotation’ of the sweeping monk slowed down a lot in an instant, as if it had become extremely difficult.

The same is ‘integrated martial arts’.

The sweeping monk is not weak!

However, Lin Bin is stronger and more integrated!

boom!

The sword qi shattered, but the golden bell shattered at the sound, turning into a large piece of golden light, gradually dissipating...

Tear!

Although the embroidery needle is small, under the blessing of sword aura and internal strength, it is terrifying and ruthless. It is even like a ‘Royal Sword’, and it is also mixed with the power of the Dugu Nine Swords!

break!

The sweeping monk is still spinning.

Dou Zhuan Star Shift has also been used to the extreme.

But in the final analysis, Dou Zhuan Xing Zhuan is still ‘qi’!

Dugu Nine Swords seems to be low-end, but they are only swordsmanship, not everything, but it is still within the scope of ‘Martial Arts’!

And Lin Bin's internal strength is also stronger than that of the sweeping monk.

in short.

As long as the internal force is weaker than Lin Bin, and it is the martial arts related to ‘qi’, it is Lin Bin’s qi breaking style!

boom!

When the sweeping monk rotates at a high speed, the imperial air currents that appear around him suddenly shattered, but the embroidery needles are still moving forward and toward the sweeping monk's chest.

"What a powerful swordsmanship."

The sweeping monk can't turn!

Facing the embroidery needle, he exclaimed, running the internal force of his whole body, and at the critical moment, his fingers flicked at the tail of the embroidery needle.

Ding, hoo!

In the crisp sound, the embroidery needle turned instantly.

This time...

"Aiming" is Kumachi's thigh!

NS? !

Kumozhi's heart jumped and felt bad, but Duan Yanqing didn't even run, can he run? Is it true to be a top-notch goalkeeper?

Isn't it just a needle, and it's still a "fighting aftermath". Most of the power has been lost. Can you stop it?

Nianhuazhi! ! !

He urged the finger of the flower with a small intangible power, lowered his body, and wanted to pinch the embroidery needle. Not only could he protect himself, but he could also pretend to be forced. Why not do it?

Didn't you see the Sweeper, could you just bounce it off with skill?

If you pinch it by yourself~

It is true that Kuma Chi also has real talents, and it really made him seize the opportunity to pinch, but whether he can pinch it firmly is another matter entirely.

Huh!

Although Kumachi pinched, the embroidery needle ‘slid away’ from his fingers, and then directly penetrated his thigh.

puff!

Behind his right thigh, a blood flower exploded!

The embroidery needle continued to fly out at a rapid speed, until it burst a boulder and finally lost its ‘power’

Kuma Chi: #￣～￣#)···"

This scene made Duan Yanqing laugh.

"Bald donkey, can you still hold it? If you can't hold it, go quickly. This is the battle between the top players in the world, but you can't watch it up close at your level."

"unlucky!"

Kuma Zhiqiang pretended to be calm, reached out his hand to tap acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, and said: "In this world, there are not many people who can get a tie with the poor monks!"

"I can hold it naturally."

"Oh~"

Can hold it?

Duan Yanqing straightened his lips.

Pretend, you just continue to pretend to see how long you can bear it, it hurts to look at it~?

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"Okay, amazing."

Many Shaolin monks, including Yue Laosan and others, as well as many melon and martial arts people who watched the fun, were all frightened by the battle between Lin Bin and the sweeping monk.

It's really amazing!

Even the battle between Qiao Feng and others, although it was very scary, can be tens of meters apart, you can sit back and relax and watch the excitement without worrying about being accidentally injured.

Even if it comes over, there is no time to hide.

But what about the battle between Lin Bin and the sweeping monk?

Even if it is just the aftermath, it can cause a super-class goalkeeper like Kumachi to be injured!

Second-rate master? He couldn't hold it at all, was he scared away without seeing Old San Yue?

"How strong are these two people?"

Duan Zhengchun's legs were trembling.

Just now he saw Lin Bin using the Six-Mate Excalibur. He was still a little unhappy. After all, they weren't from Duan's family, but Wang Yuyan had passed it on to so many people. He was still planning to go up and say something after the matter was over!

Take a look at the result now, the theory?

Theory ghost!

Whoever wants to do the theory will go to the theory, anyway, I don't want to go.

Special mother, this is simply terrible!

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"Amitabha."

The sweeping monk exclaimed, and finally he couldn't stand it anymore: "The donor has such a strong talent, so young, but with such strength, why is it so fierce?"

The death of Murongbo and his son made him a little depressed.

The most depressing thing is that now, it seems that Lin Bin is not only not weaker than himself, but even martial arts is likely to be stronger than himself!

In this case, it is really passive.

"Violence?"

Lin Bin chuckled: "Wrong, wrong, Master, I always order to stop and convince people with virtue."

"It's not just me, the group of disciples in my family, I also ask them in this way."

"You said that I was so fierce, who did I kill? Or murdered? It's just to prevent the master from pulling you sideways, let them have grudges and grievances, and maintain the saying of'causal retribution unhappy'."

"It's the master, you are so old, you think you should be proficient in Dharma, right? Why are you so confused?"

"Could it be that you have never enlightened Buddhism, master, you just hid yourself to practice martial arts?"

"If so..."

"I have to say something...Master, are you always confused?!"

actually.

What the sweeping monk did was really pulling a sidecar.

Lin Bin didn't know the identity of the sweeping monk before he became a monk, but he wanted to come because he had a deep relationship with the Murong family, and he might even be an ancestor of the Murong family!

The reason for saying this is not nonsense, let alone groundless.

From his knowledge of the Murong family, one can tell.

As for the skew frame, it is even more obvious.

Strictly speaking, Xiao Feng and his son were victims. Although Xiao Yuanshan did a lot of bad things in the drama version, such as killing Qiao Sanhuai and his wife, in the final analysis, everything was psychologically distorted because of hatred.

Everything is aimed at revenge.

Where is Murong Bo?

It is clear that it is the perpetrator!

An assailant, a victim, in the Sweeper's place, is directly giving ‘all beings equal’. Isn’t this a skewed support?

And it didn't show up early and didn't show up late. It happened when both sides wanted to fight for life and Murong and his son made it clear that they weren't opponents.

Isn't this a sidetrack?

Speaking of strength, the sweeping monk is indeed cowhide.

Lin Bin also admired.

But if you want to talk about what the other party did, he really couldn't admire it.

At first glance, um, the Taoist monk is not only strong, but also extremely monk in Dharma. In an instant, he ‘crossed and transformed’ two super masters, cowhide cowhide.

Can be carefully pondered.

Hey!

Because of the relationship with the Murong family, he pulled a sideline, and by the way gave Shaolin two super masters...

Also made a good reputation.

All the benefits are taken up by him!

Isn't this beautiful?

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"Amitabha."

A lot of years old, and Lin Bin was confused, naturally, the face of the sweeping monk would not be easy to see where it was going.

Can only say: "Donor, why do you need to wade in this muddy water?"

"Look at it, Murong donor father and son died because you tried to stop the poor monk, don't you really have the heart to bear it?"

"Amitabha, good and good."

"As the saying goes, saving one's life is better than building a seventh-level Buddha. Do you know that the benefactor, because of your shot, caused two lively lives, just like this?"

"Ah, where does the light come from? It's so dazzling!"

Lin Bin exaggerated and screamed, and then kicked a few stones beside the kick: "Huh? Relic? How could it?! Who dropped this?"

"puff!"

The group of friends like Wang Yuyan didn't understand these stalks, and they looked confused.

But Feng Yuxiu, the devil muscle man, and the suit thug all laughed out of nowhere.

"Hahaha, group leader, that is the light of the right way!"

"These relics should have been dropped by the sweeping monk, right?"

"Oh, I see!"

Lin Bin suddenly realized.

The sweeping monk naturally didn't understand these words, but he could still hear Lin Bin's expression and tone of the "yin and yang strange".

Displeased immediately.

Besides, he was already waiting for such an opportunity!

"Donor, you are looking!"

"Two living beings died because of you, how can you cope with such a hippie smile."

"If things go on for a long time, they will definitely be enchanted!"

"With your strength and talent as a benefactor, once you become a demon, it will be a catastrophe. My Buddha once said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

"Poor monk, today I am willing to desperately prevent this future catastrophe from happening, to turn the beneficiary, to the Buddha!"

"Hahaha!"

Lin Bin laughed: "It sounds better than singing!"

"What are your ideas, I know better than you, don't you just want to find an excuse to shoot with all your strength?"

"Want to cross me?"

"Then you have to see how many speakers you have... No, how many catties you have!"

The face of the sweeping monk did not change, but Kuma was stunned for a moment.

Um?

Why do you always feel familiar with this?

"excuse me!"

The sweeping monk let out a cold snort and made a bold move.

For the first time, he took the initiative to rush out and attack Lin Bin!

The golden bell is working again. Although it was broken before, it does not mean that he can't display it. In fact, not only can it be used, but it is also a very deep defensive martial arts!

Generally, even if it is a super-class master like Qiao Feng, he can barely resist some attacks that are not too strong, but this golden bell is not afraid of slashing with a sword, why not?

The sweeping monk already knows that Lin Bin is powerful, and this golden bell is one of his cards against Lin Bin!

No need to be really stupid.

"The same trick, the first time it is used is amazing, the second time it is used, but it is stupid."

Lin Bin stood still, his face unchanged.

This time, he didn't want to try again or get acquainted with his own martial arts.

After so long, it's time to go all out.

boom!

Existing internal forces, a full-scale explosion!

Tianlong martial arts?

no need!

Lin Bin took a half step back, opened his posture, his family spread his eyebrows and fisted his hands!

It seemed commonplace, almost a third-rate boxing technique, but the sweeping monk who rushed over suddenly changed his face. In Lin Bin's starting style, he saw an inexplicable horror.

"How can this be?!"

He was puzzled, but did not retreat. Instead, he was cautious, lifting all his internal forces, and going all out.

puff!

In an instant, Lin Bin's clothes all over his hands were tightened fiercely! That is the super strong impact after the internal force escapes.

At the same time, the roots of blood vessels on Lin Bin's entire body bulged, like centipedes entrenched under the skin.

boom!

A terrifying gust of wind whistled in all directions centered on Lin Bin.

Then, billowing **** smoke rose from Lin Bin's head, setting off him like a **** of murder!

When the blood is rolling, when you go all out, the sweat removed from the pores will instantly evaporate, and the evaporated sweat will be blood red!

Qi and blood billowed like **** wolf smoke.

This scene immediately made the sweeping monk Ming Wu.

"Are you still a top-notch foreign expert?!"

"No wonder, no wonder you weigh every punch and every kick!"

"In this way, you have to cross over to you, otherwise, once you become enchanted, who else can stop you in this world?"

"Enchanted?"

Lin Bin laughed and fisted.

The first style of eyebrow fist, stretch eyebrows!

The so-called stretching of the eyebrows is actually the first move of the eyebrow fist. In short, it is the forward bow fist!

Stretching eyebrow fist is like a long fist. It opens and closes, and it looks like the eyebrows are unfolded. Therefore, this style, called Stretching the eyebrows, seems to be ordinary and unremarkable.

But in fact, the core that urges Zhanmeiquan is the classic of a hundred battles!

It was also the first time Lin Bin used the Hundred Strike Boxing Classics in actual combat.

"Duhua?"

"Take this punch and talk about it!"

boom! ! !

Accompanied by lunges and punches.

Under Lin Bin's feet, the already cracked floor instantly cracked inch by inch, and then the earth and rocks exploded, crazily counter-current, and it was actually capable of covering the sky and the sun!

Wow!

The earth and rock flow against the current, flying backwards like rain, its power is not weaker than a bullet!

Densely, flying in all directions.

Dangdangdang...

The sweeping monk rose up violently, enveloped the Golden Bell, and leaped tens of meters away. It was also a bombardment against Lin Bin, and he had to face it hard!

Many rubbles that were more powerful than bullets bombarded the golden bell, and the golden bell roared and sounded, but the speed of the sweeping monk was not slow at all.

Jin Zhong was steady, he broke through the large ‘chaotic area’ and fisted Lin Bin suddenly!

It can be seen that the golden bell jar of the sweeping monk is really fierce!

It's just that the densely packed bullets are useless to bomb them, or they will be directly bounced away, or they may even burst directly into fragments and then fall to the ground.

哐! ! !

When Lin Bin's plain fist collided with the golden bell.

The golden bell that was still as stable as Mount Tai shattered in an instant, and could not hold it even for a thousandth of a second, that is, this moment!

The fists of the two slammed together amidst the horrified expressions of everyone.

Boom!

An extremely terrifying ripple instantly erupted from between the two of them.

Bang, boom! ! !

Under Lin Bin's feet, the already devastated land was completely shattered and turned into dust in the sky. It was tens of feet high, and the range was over a hundred meters in diameter!

Within this range, Duan Yanqing and Jiumazhi were the first to bear the brunt of the accident.

wipe? !

The hearts of the two of them jumped instantly, and then they felt life-deathing fluctuations erupting in all directions at the same time...

People are stupid!

I support it! ! !

The first reaction of the two was to hold on.

You have to pretend...

Pretend to be a ghost!

Can't hold it anymore.

escape!

Without saying anything, the two of them used all the means, while protecting themselves, they rushed out with their heads down...

Two seconds later.

Huh!

The two rushed out of the large area of ​​explosions, tumbling earth and rocks, and counter-currents. They were already ashamed, even more filthy than beggars.

And when the two of them looked back, they even saw a ghost.

"Wow!!!"

Then, the two of them spewed large mouthfuls of black blood at the same time, and they were obviously injured. This was a situation that only appeared after a serious internal injury.

Wow! ! !

People standing at 150 meters, even 200 meters away, were swayed by a violent wind mixed with sand, and their complexions changed wildly.

"This, is this still a human?!"

Duan Yu exclaimed: "So far away, is there such an amazing power?"

It's not just him.

At this moment, everyone is shocked!

Disciple of Lingjiu Palace, disciple of Shaolin, Duan Zhengchun, martial arts person who eats melon...

Who is not surprised?

I was so shocked that my whole body was numb and my scalp was trembling!

Too Te Niang is amazing and terrifying!

Even Wang Yuyan and others could not calm down. Although they all took action and blocked this violent wind, they were never embarrassed at all, but this kind of fluctuation is still a bit ‘super-class’.

"original···"

Dongfang's undefeated eyes beamed, and in shock, he said excitedly: "The group leader is already so strong?!"

"It turns out that I can be so tyrannical if I wait for those who practice martial arts?!"

"too exaggerated!"

Feng Yuxiu yelled: "This almost already has some of the power of Dao Wang!"

The layman with money was also shocked: "Is this still martial arts practice? How do I feel that I am cultivating immortals?!"

Wang Yuyan was amazed: "This, this kind of power, even if the uncle is here, it is completely incomparable, but I don't know how they praised the teacher compared to it?"

"How is it, how is it?" Li Tianran scratched his head and was shocked, desperate to know the result of this battle.

"The dust is gradually dissipating!"

They both waited attentively, squinted their eyes, and looked at the center of the collision between the two through the gradually dispersed dust...

"Um?!"

After vaguely seeing it clearly, everyone was surprised again.

Lin Bin stood in place!

At his feet, there is a square foot of land, intact!

But apart from the one-foot-square-foot land, the surrounding land with a diameter of more than ten meters is directly ‘empty’!

A large circular pit with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared!

In the big pit, only the ‘earth pillar’ under Lin Bin’s feet was intact.

The sweeping monk is still ‘flying’.

The only place in indirect contact with the ground is his fist. At this moment, the fists of the two are still touching, as if they are still competing for internal strength.

"fine!"

The monks of Shaolin Temple were beaming with joy.

"Master, his old man is fine!"

Who is the Sweeper? What is the law name? Which generation? These monks don't even know that the sweeping monk has always been transparent. Who will pay attention to him?

But since he is such a dick, he is right to be called Master!

However...their words just fell off.

puff!

The sweeping monk suddenly spewed a large mouthful of black blood, even mixed with internal organ fragments.

Immediately, the sweeping monk also fell powerlessly, as if he had lost consciousness and fell into the pit.

Lin Bin waved softly when he saw this.

Hum!

The inner strength was vigorous, and it flew out of the big hole, and then landed steadily.

Then, Lin Bin stepped lightly, like a bird, flying lightly over the tens of meters, landing at the feet of the sweeping monk.

"You...you stop!"

A monk uttered in horror, but as soon as he spoke, he was shocked, and he slammed his mouth and shivered.

so horrible!

Lin Bin's strength is too terrifying.

He didn't dare to look directly at all, that is, he found that Lin Bin hadn't even glanced at himself, so that he could barely calm down.

Lin Bin stretched out his hand and clicked on the chest of the sweeping monk, a wisp of internal force penetrated, and after a brief feeling, he couldn't help scratching his head.

"It seems I was a bit too cruel."

"Ahem."

"However, you are indeed a little weak as the first person in the heavens, and I can't even hold a punch."

By this, even if the sweeping monk had been unconscious, his whole body trembled.

Do you want to listen to what you are talking about?

"Fortunately, I can't die."

The boy whispered again: "The power in his body that constantly repairs the damaged meridians should be the Yi Jin Jing, right?"

"The Yi Jin Jing in the Eight Divisions of Heavenly Dragon is a top-notch internal strength, and this effect is also very good, but it can't die... and it's okay."

"Forget it."

Lin Bin turned around and left.

To the Sweeper, he didn't have the idea of ​​killing him or sucking it up.

No grudges and no complaints, there is no need for this.

Keep him, and then he can be treated as a copy, isn't it? For example, when the group of friends have made enough progress, can Wang Yuyan apply for assistance and then come over to ‘swipe it’?

Well, it is totally possible!

No one dared to speak!

When Lin Bin walked to Wang Yuyan and the others, the sweeping monk finally became sober and sat up slowly.

Everyone looked quickly, but found that at a glance, the sweeping monk looked like he was more than ten years old, as if the oil was exhausted, and the lamp died out.

The sweeping monk himself was at a loss for a short time.

Immediately feeling his own situation, he couldn't help but smile.

Others are not clear, but he is very clear.

To die, you can't die in a short time, but you can't return to the state before this battle, even if you have Yi Jin Jing.

As for the life span, it will also be shortened a lot.

It can live for a few years, but it's really not much.

"Amitabha."

"Thank you for your mercy."

Although this battle was seriously injured, it also made the sweeping monk completely awake.

He knew that he was too arrogant.

Especially with the growth of my internal strength over the years, and my understanding of all kinds of unique knowledge, although I don't say it, I really regard myself as the number one in the world.

Take it for granted that people in the world are inferior to oneself.

Although Lin Bin's previous performance was strong, in his own eyes, how could he be his opponent at such a young age?

Therefore, ‘naturally’ felt that Lin Bin was inferior to him, and he could completely ‘transform’ him and let him contribute to the protection of Shaolin for the rest of his life.

There is even an idea of ​​‘I want it all’.

I want to bring Xiao Feng and his sons, Murong Bo and his sons, and Dongfang Invincible to Shaolin...

Until now, the sweeping monk didn't know how ridiculous his own thoughts were, it was simply a wild talk.

Even Lin Bin was just a move, and he was defeated.

If he was going to kill him, would he still be alive?

Looking at the terrain that had been completely changed, the sweeping monk sighed again.

"Amitabha."

"Criminal, guilty."

"Even more thanks to the donor for waking up the old monk."

At this moment, the sweeping monk was miserable in his heart, but he was helpless.

Don't even say it was Lin Bin, Dongfang Undefeated and others. Even Xiao Yuanshan couldn't stay. With his current state, it was a problem to shoot, let alone fighting against strong people like Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan?

As for what to do after Shaolin...

Especially when Xuanci’s scandal was exposed, Shaolin has no other masters besides himself, a seriously injured old monk, who is in charge. What will Shaolin’s reputation be destroyed?

The sweeping monk can only sigh, helpless.

"It's good if you are awake."

Lin Bin said calmly: "Master, your Dharma is still good, martial arts attainments are also high, but you are too lonely."

"For decades, like a day, it will inevitably be a bit extreme."

"···"

The sweeping monk folded his hands together: "What the donor taught is."

"So, I decided to let one or more of my brothers come over and fight against you every once in a while."

Lin Bin smiled and pointed to Dongfang Undefeated and the others behind him: "It makes you not so lonely, and you won't get caught up in the horns and fall into extreme thoughts."

"···"

The sweeping monk hooked the corner of his mouth.

This is to treat yourself as a sparring partner! ! !

They are indeed good, but how can they be qualified to be a sparring partner?

But looking at Lin Bin's figure, the sweeping monk couldn't refuse, and could only say: "This is naturally the best."

At the same time, there was another long sigh in his heart.

"I'm afraid, I am not only attracted by my top-notch sparring partner, but also by Shaolin's 72 stunts in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, right?"

But again, the sweeping monk was still helpless.

Knowing Lin Bin's calculation, there is still no way to refuse.

In fact, the sweeping monk is really not generous.

He wouldn't let Shaolin's unique learning go out for no reason and be learnt by others at will.

The reason why Xiao Yuanshan and Murong have learned so much is entirely because he had the idea for a long time to bring these two people into Shaolin.

As long as you are from Shaolin, what is it to learn 72 stunts?

I want you to learn more!

But Lin Bin's people want to learn, dare you not give it?

Dare to turn them into Shaolin people later?

Crossing?

Ha ha.

"Donor, the old monk is seriously injured and needs to be healed, so he won't stay here anymore and leave."

The sweeping monk turned around, with a particularly bitter smile at the corner of his mouth, turned around and limped towards the Buddhist scripture pavilion.

"Master, you..."

The monks, large and small, gathered around, wanting to express their concern, but the sweeping monk slowly shook his head, beckoning them not to say much.

But immediately, his eyes were locked in the crowd of Xuzhu with tears on his face.

"Xuzhu!"

"Master?" Xu Zhu was stunned.

"You follow me."

"this···"

"Go!" Xu Zhu's master hated that iron could not become steel, and pushed Xu Zhu over: "Hurry up and support Master!"

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"The Sweeper's eyes are still harsh."

Chen Yuniang sighed: "You can see the extraordinary of Xuzhu at a glance."

"Indeed." Zhang Tianzhi nodded: "Xu Zhu's talent is actually not weak, but he has too little knowledge, so he looks very stupid."

"But his talent is really good, and once he gets his skills, he can be called a great master of a generation."

"The plan to subdue Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan has failed, so the sweeping monk can only retreat and start training his own successors, right?"

They all know.

The reason why the sweeping monk is so calm is that he knows that he has two ‘successors’ who can protect Shaolin for decades.

But now it's different. One of these two successors is dead and the other is destined not to succeed.

There is no other way but to cultivate another one by yourself.

Just ask for time.

This is just a no-brainer.

After all, I slowly cultivated myself. Where can I directly bring other people's ‘big’ to come over?

But... there is no way~!

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The masses of melon-eating people watched Xuzhu help the sweeping monk into the Tibetan scripture pavilion, and then looked at Lin Bin, Wang Yuyan and others.

Dare not say anything.

What else can this special lady say?

It is that Xiao Feng and his son are silent at the moment tacitly.

The battle of Shaomiyama has completely changed its taste!

It should be Qiao Feng seeking revenge, or it was the world's heroes besieging Qiao Feng.

As a result, it was a big show after another, big melons popping out one after another, making everyone stunned and just stunned!

Then came Wang Yuyan, Lin Bin and the others one after another, strong enough to make everyone's scalp numb and even desperate.

Even everyone's three views have been ‘refreshed’.

It turns out that martial arts can be so strong? !

But now, Lin Bin and others are silent. Where can those who eat melon and martial arts dare to beep? Even if I go, I dare not go!

Who knows what exactly is Lin Bin and his party?

What if someone has an unpredictable idea and wants to leave, and he clicks to himself?

It's still Kuma Chi.

It's really hard to hold on anymore.

First, he received a needle in his thigh, and then suffered a serious internal injury. Seeing that the atmosphere is so solemn now, he couldn't help but laugh.

"a ha ha ha···"

You have to laugh as much as you can!

He felt embarrassed himself, seeing that no one took care of him, he said: "The Central Plains Wulin is really full of talented people, and Miss Wang made the little monk look at him with admiration!"

"The strength is strong, that is, looking at the entire world, it is hard to find an opponent!"

He exclaimed, but found that even flattering was very embarrassing.

No one echoed.

Damn it!

I can only change the conversation: "But today the little monk still has some urgent matters, so he will take a step first. In the future, he will definitely bring a gift of compensation and go to the Wang Girl's Mansion to apologize."

"Little monk, let me leave first."

Whether you are embarrassed or not.

Go ahead!

After he finished speaking, he was ready to leave.

However, a figure flew over silently.

"Kumazhi, you have done enough bad things, so let me learn and teach you the best tricks." Huo Yuanjia arched his hands. At this moment, he felt like Lin Bin and others had returned. Young age.

Publicity, domineering, and even evil.

"???"

What's up with Homo sapiens Kuma!

My special mother is seriously injured now. It would be good if she could barely perform a trivial effort to leave. She was about to take a sigh of relief. When she left the gate of Shaolin Temple, she vomited blood and escaped for her life after turning a corner. In the end, you want to fight me? !

"Oh! That's bad!"

"People can not escape from doing wrong?"

Kumazhi's face changed slightly, showing a smirk, and he started to talk about the truth: "It is common for young people to make mistakes. As long as they look back, there is still a rescue."

"The little monk is already looking back, why should the donor catch the past?"

"Let him go over the past. The little monk has already awakened and decided from now on to become a lama who leads people to benevolence, Amitabha!"

Fearless: "···"

Do you want to leave it here with me? !

As the saying goes, the country is easy to change and its nature is hard to change.

After Huo Yuanjia became a hero, he really did everything, but don't forget that he was a restless master before that!

Now that you have decided to shoot, where is there any reason to go back?

Besides, who doesn't know what Kumachi is, and just a few words will change the evil and return to the right?

Believe in your evil!

"Without further ado!"

Huh!

Huo Yuanjia started directly, Huo Jia Mizong Quan.

Crackling!

Kumazhi was very anxious, but he had no choice but to force his hand. However, he only received seven or eight punches, and squirted out a big mouth of black blood, and the ejection was like a ‘blood arrow’!

It's not that he has any unique martial arts, but that he can't hold it anymore. The'pressure' is too high, and he spurts blood like an arrow.

The breath also wilted in an instant.

Even the main meridians have been broken several times, and it seems that they are no longer alive.

"???"

"Why are you so weak?!"

Huo Yuanjia was astonished.

He knew that Kumaji was injured, but he didn't expect the injury to be so serious.

This is not to blame for his lack of eyesight, but Kumozhi is really too capable of pretending~www.readwn.com~ can be called the king of the Heavenly Dragon World.

Where did the look before it look like it was seriously injured?

That's why Huo Yuanjia didn't keep his hands much.

The result was directly shocked and half dead? ? ?

"Waste, waste!"

He screamed depressed, went straight forward, performed the Beiming divine art, and began to madly absorb the power of Kumazhi. How could Kumazhi, who was on the verge of death, be able to bear this?

Dang Even rolled his eyes.

In less than a minute, he just burped.

"It's a pity, it's a pity."

Huo Yuanjia grinned and shook his head.

I only sucked less than 60%!

What a pity!

And this scene made the scalp numb of all people who eat melon and martial arts, and they didn't dare to make any changes. Even many people didn't even dare to take a breath, and even started to hold their breath directly.

afraid!

Who are these people?

They showed fear.

This **** people to death at every turn, shouldn't it be my turn next?

But they didn't think about it, just their own ability...

People don't bother to suck!

But Duan Yanqing's expression changed drastically, and it was a lot ugly.

Because he found that behind Lin Bin, the eyes of several people were constantly drifting away from him, as if they would do it all the time.

This is so much to regard yourself as a ‘tonic’ too!

Duan Yanqing was very anxious.

But Wang Yuyan whispered softly: "Duan Yanqing has a trace of blood relationship with me after all, or..."

Hearing this, Duan Yanqing almost knelt down to Wang Yuyan.

But the next sentence made him cold like a falling ice cellar.

"Leave him a success, lest he **** it to death." Wang Yuyan whispered quietly.

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