The young monk Baoli defeated the two masters in one move, which really surprised everyone.
Although his methods were a bit clumsy, in the eyes of those so-called righteous martial artists, they were actually considered a wise move.
"Little monk, your martial arts are not weak, and your brain is not bad." Ren Xiaoyao saw Tianming's defeat, but he was not angry, and seemed to be praising the little monk Baoli.
"Thank you for the compliment, Master Ren!" Baoli's young monk put his hands together and said in return.
"Do you think I'm praising you? When I say your 'brain is OK', that means it's not too good. Do you understand what 'it's not too good' means? 'It's not too good' in other words. It's just some little cleverness that can't be put on the stage." Ren Xiaoyao suddenly changed his tone and said sarcastically.
"Haha! It turns out that old benefactor Ren only knows how to use his words." Bao Li retorted.
"That's right! I'm getting old, so I can only use my words. However, with just my words, I made some people who were arrogant lose their lives." Ren Xiaoyao hit Baoli's sore spot with one word. .
"You..." Monk Baoli was speechless.
"Little monk, do you feel any pain from the fall?" Ren Xiaoyao still wanted to rub salt into the wound.
"This little master, you just defeated my junior brother with underhand tricks. It's not really your ability. I don't accept it." Huang Jishan drew out his sword again and said.
"Haha! It turns out that the Xiaoyao Sect also wants to bully the minority and play a wheel-and-wheel battle! If this is the case, then the young monk will have no choice but to admit defeat." The young monk Baoli still spoke neither humble nor arrogant, and he seemed to have no reason to be wrong at all.
"Little monk, I think your talking skills are much better than your martial arts. Just now you knew that you were no match for my grandson Ji Shan, so you deliberately chose my other disciple Sun Tianming who has no experience in martial arts. Besides, even if you defeat my Ming'er, I'm afraid all the heroes here know what's going on with this method. If you are afraid of my Jishan disciple, then just say so. I, the Xiaoyao Sect, will not You will be aggressive. I thought you were injured and wanted to fight first, so I asked my disciple of Jishan to give you half a move. He doesn't use his sword or his hands, but he can still beat you. Do you believe it or not?" Jiang After all, he is still old and hot. Just now, Bao Li used provoking methods to fool Tianming. Now Ren Xiaoyao followed suit and used even more powerful provoking methods. Bao Li was stunned on the spot and didn't know how to respond for a moment.
When Baoli Xiaosheng and Huang Jishan fought against each other before, everyone could see that the two young men were on par in martial arts. When facing each other, neither one was sure of victory. And everyone also saw that the lumberjack Mr. Huang Jishan’s trump card was the lumberjack in his hand and his own lumberjack technique. But now Ren Xiaoyao said that Mr. Woodcutter could defeat the little monk Baoli without using his sword or hands. Anyone who listened would just feel that Ren Xiaoyao was boasting nonsense, and no one believed it at all.
"Oh! Then the young monk wants to see how Master Huang can defeat me without drawing a sword or using his hands." The young monk Baoli really fell into the trap.
Ren Xiaoyao is a very cautious person and rarely does anything he is not sure about in his life. The only time he took a risk was when he revealed his ambition for dominance at the Taishan Conference, causing the Xiaoyao Sect to be severely damaged and unable to recover.
When competing with others, even though he was very talented and bold, he often said some big words that ordinary people thought were impossible. In the end, the facts proved that those big words he said were not big words at all, because he could do what he said.
At this time, the Skeleton Sword Qin Gang was also hiding in the crowd, and he felt that this scene seemed similar to him. He had fought against Mr. Woodcutter twice before, with neither victory nor defeat. However, as soon as Ren Xiaoyao came out, he said that Huang Jishan could defeat him within fifty moves. Sure enough, Qin Gang actually didn't take fifty moves from Huang Jishan.
Although Qin Gang didn't believe it, he was still very curious. He expected that Ren Xiaoyao would win by surprise again. As for what kind of strange move it was, Qin Gang couldn't figure it out.
Of course, it's normal that he can't figure it out, because he is Qin Gang, the Skeleton Sword; if he figures it out, then he will become Ren Xiaoyao.
"Master, although this young monk is injured, his skills are still very strong, especially his Dragon Phase Prajna Skill, which is both domineering and vicious. If I don't use the Thunder Palm or the Wooden Sword Technique, how can I beat him? ?" Faced with the Haikou that his master praised, Huang Jishan himself was not even a little sure, so he could only come to ask his master.
"Jishan, do you usually read the Art of War?" Ren Xiaoyao did not answer directly, but asked something that puzzled Huang Jishan.
"Read some."
"Then do you understand the principle of 'conquering the enemy without fighting'?" Ren Xiaoyao asked again.
"Master's meaning is 'attack the city first, attack the heart first', but how should the disciple attack the heart?" Huang Jishan asked humbly.
"This little monk has inner demons. The lock on his heart has been opened by me a long time ago, but he doesn't know it yet and has not learned his lesson at all. Then I will definitely make him fall down twice in the same place to give him a long memory. "After Ren Xiaoyao finished speaking, he whispered a few words into Huang Jishan's ear.
After Huang Jishan heard this, he asked half-heartedly: "Is it that simple to open the lock on his heart?"
"Hypnotism, in fact, is not a brilliant skill in itself. It is simple and normal." Ren Xiaoyao replied with a smile.
"Okay, my disciple understands."
After Huang Jishan finished speaking, he put the woodcutter on his back and strode up to the young monk Baoli.
"Little Master, take action!" Huang Jishan said.
"You really don't use a knife and palms?"
"certainly."
"Then you are looking for death."
"Yes! Then little master, are you going to kill me?" Huang Jishan asked lightly.
This seemed to be a casual topic, but it made the young monk Baoli sit on pins and needles, his body suddenly started to tremble, and his whole body was dripping with cold sweat, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying.
"No...no...no..." the little monk Baoli replied tremblingly.
"Then you don't want to kill me?" Huang Jishan asked again.
"No...no...no..." Baoli still answered hesitantly, not sure whether he meant "want to" or "don't want to".
"Is it 'want' or 'don't want'?" Huang Jishan continued to ask.
"...No...no...want to...don't want to..." Monk Baoli's spirit was in a state of collapse, and he had no idea that he was going to compete with Huang Jishan.
kill!
Suddenly, Huang Jishan roared loudly, and the young monk Baoli seemed to be affected by the roar, and rushed towards Huang Jishan with his palm.
But Huang Jishan had no intention of making a move. When Bao Li rushed in front of him, he suddenly turned sideways and tripped lightly with his right foot. Bao Li immediately flew out and fell flat on his face.
After the young monk Baoli fell down, he slowly got up. All the Shaolin monks hurriedly stepped forward to help him, but they saw that he was unconscious and could not even recognize him. He was just talking nonsense.
"You brat, what did you do to my disciple?" Master Wei Jian couldn't help but ask angrily when he saw that his beloved disciple was dying.
"Master Abbot, don't worry, my disciple is helping this young monk." Ren Xiaoyao explained for Huang Jishan.
"Well, Ren Xiaoyao, I really belong to you!" Although Master Wei Jian was dissatisfied, he had nothing to do.
