Flower Stealing Master Chapter 654: Strong swords


"It's more than just seeing it, we're married in court." Song Qingshu smiled bitterly.

"Huh?" Let me do it, startled.

"Master Tai is our witness." Song Qingshu hurriedly told him the whole matter selectively. Of course, from his mouth, Ren Yingying was definitely not deceived, but volunteered to visit him.

Ren Wo Xing suddenly felt uncomfortable. I wondered why you didn't ask me to be your father for such a big thing as a visitor, and in such a hurry, the wedding was obviously too crude.

Song Qingshu guessed what he was thinking at a glance, and hurriedly explained: "I also hope that your father-in-law will not mind. The main reason is that something happened to my father this time. After saving my father and them, I will be sure. ∠∠∠, ≧.↘→.▽Just do a wedding to marry Yingying."

The anger turned into joy after letting me go, but he said: "Having a real person to marry is the blessing that Yingying cultivated in her last life, hahaha~"

While Song Qingshu was whispering with Ren Woxing, Ku Mazhi was asking Zhang Sanfeng for questions. Ku Mazhi, who is conceited in martial arts, has always been arrogant and does not put the Central Plains martial arts people in his eyes, but Zhang Sanfeng is too famous. Before he had fully grasped it, he did not dare to go to Wudang to provoke. Now that he has such a good opportunity to test the depth of the other party, he will naturally not let it go. Therefore, he always asked him about martial arts issues along the way. Zhang Sanfeng is indeed worthy of a generation of masters. Facing some of the problems that the other party deliberately made difficult, he often explained clearly in a few words, so that Kumazhi was both frightened and frightened, and even more unable to bear with him. The idea of ​​doing it.

In this way, a group of four people came to the foot of Song Mountain. Song Qingshu's original intention was to go in at night to investigate, but Zhang Sanfeng did not allow it. With his position, he really couldn't do such a derogatory thing.

Song Qingshu made sense when he thought about it, so he decided to worship the mountain openly.

A group of four went up to Shaoshi Mountain, and Zhang Sanfeng revisited the old place. Recalling that more than ninety years ago, Master Jueyuan picked a pair of iron buckets and took Guo Xiang and himself to escape to Shaolin (Note: This book is set Guo Xiang here is not Guo Jing’s daughter, she has the same name and surname. He was very emotional, and slowly went up the mountain, but saw that the five peaks were the same as before, and the stele forest was as before, but Jueyuan and Guo Xiang were no longer in the world.

The four arrived at a reed pavilion, and just two young monks walked over, talking and laughing. Zhang Sanfeng stepped forward and said: "When I was notified of the trouble, I said that Wudang Mountain Zhang Sanfeng asked to see the abbot."

The two monks were startled when they heard Zhang Sanfeng’s name, and looked at him, but saw that he was unusually tall, with silver beard and hair, and his face was rosy and smooth, and his smile was very amiable. The sermon gown is filthy. The two monks couldn't help thinking: "Zhang Sanfeng is the great master of the Wudang Sect. The Wudang Sect has always been at odds with our Shaolin Sect. Is it because something happened?"

However, seeing the three men with him is extraordinary, they are not the ones waiting for a moment. When the eyes of the three are swept away, the two monks suddenly felt an invisible pressure coming from them, and subconsciously believed: " Your Excellency is really Zhang from Wudang Mountain... Is Zhang Zhenren?"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said: "The goods are genuine, don't dare to fake them." Another monk listened to him without the solemn spirit of a master of the school, and he didn't believe it, but he didn't dare to ask any more, so he turned to the three of Song Qingshu: "Dare to ask a few people Name."

Song Qingshu and the three of them notified their identities one by one, and the two monks were dumbfounded. They hadn't even seen a big figure like this in their lives, but they saw four of them all at once.

The two monks glanced at each other. Although they were a little skeptical, they didn't dare to neglect the other side's attitude, so they hurried back to the monastery to report.

I heard Zhang Sanfeng personally, accompanied by the Golden Snake King Song Qingshu, the director of the Sun Moon God Church, Woxing, and the Great Wheel Ming King Kumozhi, no matter which one of these people are the top masters in the world, the whole Shaolin Temple The son shook, and the ancient bells rang through the temples within a radius of several miles. While summoning the monks from the whole temple to the Daxiong Hall for emergencies, they sent people to invite the left head of the Songshan School. Abbot Xuanci took the Xuanci with him. Senior monks of the generations of, Kong, and Fang took the lead in welcoming the temple.

Xuanci discussed with the monks in the temple along the way: Zhang Sanfeng's hundred-year-old cultivation base, martial arts is unfathomable, who is his opponent in the world? He came here with confidence, and accompanied by Song Qingshu and Ren Woxing, one of the heroes in the Golden Snake Tournament, one of the heroes of the world, the other is the leader of the demon cult, who can absorb the stars with one hand. The law is unique in martial arts, and the Kumo wisdom although The reputation is not obvious, but being able to be on the same road with them is not far from going to martial arts. So many masters came to Shaolin together, maybe they have the idea of ​​picking Shaolin, even if we are not their opponents, hundreds of monks in the whole temple are swarming, and we must maintain Shaolin Temple's thousand-year reputation.

The other monks nodded their heads and replied: "Oath to live and die with Shaolin."

It didn't take long for the temple door to open, and seeing Zhang Sanfeng and the four of them, Xuan Ci couldn't help but groan secretly: I had hoped that a few delusions would tease Shaolin, but I didn't expect them to come.

At the moment of the enemy, Xuan Ci quickly cleared up his mood and brought Zhu Xuan, Zhu Wen, Brother Zhukong, and a dozen elders from the Bodhidharma Academy to greet him.

"Poor monk Xuanci, I have met a few people." Xuanci combined together as a gift.

Zhang Sanfeng saw that Xuanci's eyes were introverted, and he was obviously very advanced in cultivation. He couldn't help but sigh secretly that Master Xuanci and the people on the mountain of Qingliang Temple both said that the dragon descends and the tiger is descended.

Song Qingshu looked at the righteous old monk in front of him, and couldn't help but secretly cast his lips: You can hide from the people of the world, but how can you hide from me? Back then, you broke the **** and gave birth to a child with Ye Erniang. After that, you ignored Ye Erniang’s mother and her son, letting Ye Erniang do harm to the martial arts, and at the same time sat and watched the old friends die one by one. Ken stated that he was the leader of the eldest brother, and he was really a respectable monk. But he knows that this secret is extremely valuable~IndoMTL.com~ It is far from being revealed.

Of course, Zhang Sanfeng didn't know all of this, and bowed and said, "With Abbot Lao and other masters coming out to welcome him, why should I stop?" Although Song Qingshu and the others were a little upset, they could only follow the salute.

Ren Woxing snorted coldly in his heart: I am here, so how can these stinky monks deserve my respect?

Kuma Chi is thinking: It is rumored that the masters of Shaolin are like clouds. Although these people are good in martial arts, none of them are my opponents. Humph, if it is not for Zhang Zhenren’s face... Bye, I don’t want to humiliate you in a while, and you won’t be able to show the ability of a poor monk.

Xuanci hurriedly joined together as a ceremony, and asked: "Zhang Zhenren and a few people came from afar and had a big accident with a small monk. I don't know what to say?"

Zhang Sanfeng said: "There is something to ask about the poor Dao."

Xuanci said: "Everyone, please sit down, please sit down."

Zhang Sanfeng sat down in the pavilion, and a monk brought tea.

Ren Woxing has long been angry, and sneered when he saw it: "It's nothing more than the three of us. Although we are a little less famous in the arena, but compared with Zhang Zhenren, it is only the light of fireflies. He is also a group of masters, even your predecessors, how can you not invite him to the temple, but let him sit in the middle of the mountain? That is to treat ordinary guests, shouldn't be so polite, Shaolin really is not as good as one generation."

The two sides were already jealous of each other. As soon as I finished speaking the jargon, the shaolin monks changed their colors, and the atmosphere in the air suddenly became tense

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