The man in white was waiting to respond to Yu Miaohe, but he saw Jia Xiren rushing in eagerly, holding his hands up and saying: "Mr. Tong, I have received ten moves from the master and the Taoist master. Please keep your promise, Mr. Tong."
The man in white patted Jia Xiren on the shoulder and said pleasantly: "Very good. I can take on ten moves from a monk and a Taoist priest. Vice leader Jia is indeed very capable. I am now interested in fighting with you."
Jia Xiren groaned, then turned to Yu Miaohe, and said with concern: "Fish Girl, are you not injured? It's all my fault for my poor arrangements, which caused a conflict between you and Mr. Tong. I really deserve death. "
Yu Miaohe also woke up at this time, stared at Jia Xiren fiercely and said: "So this is the distinguished guest you invited, the leader of the three religions under King Xiang? Okay! Remember to tell your gang leader later that he is an old man, little If a woman thinks she is not good at academics, she will never dare to ask others to humiliate her again, huh!"
After saying that, she was about to walk away. Jia Xiren knew that he couldn't keep her. Just as he was ignoring her, he saw the man in white making a mistake and standing in front of Yu Miaohe. He said with a smile: "Beauty, don't be in a hurry. Let's go, as the saying goes, we are destined to meet each other thousands of miles away, but we haven't gotten close yet."
Yu Miaohe's eyes were on fire, Emei pointed at the chest of the man in white and said: "Crazy man! If you don't get out of the way, I will take your life!"
The man in white clothes smiled ambiguously and said: "This is a bit difficult, but if the beauty can change the method, it would be fine if I let my son die at the end of his strength."
Yu Miaohe almost lost his temper on the spot as he heard this person becoming more and more explicit as he spoke. Mu Yun was also filled with righteous indignation. He stepped forward and shouted in a deep voice: "Crazy guy! He is full of filthy words. If all the subordinates of King Xiang of Hedong are of this kind of character, then they are really not as famous as meeting each other!"
The man in white rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Oh? Could it be that you are the beauty's pustified husband? That young master just happened to send you to meet your ancestors."
Mu Yun suppressed the anger in his chest and said sternly: "Senior, I am pure and pure, how can I allow you to insult me casually? I will not spare you today!"
The man in white smiled and suddenly slapped Mu Yun's abdomen with his palm. There was no warning at all about his palm, and he didn't even move his shoulders. It looked really weird.
Mu Yun was shocked but not confused when he saw this. He pointed out with a finger that had been prepared for a long time that it was the Kunlun School's secret skill of "piercing clouds and breaking rocks".
The man in white didn't take Mu Yun seriously at first, but now he let out a light sigh and increased his power by three points.
Immediately, there was a loud shock. Mu Yun was still as steady as a mountain, but the man in white took two steps back, nodded slowly and said:
"Okay, okay, it turns out that the beauty's husband is not a pustule. I really made a mistake just now. Ha... The Kunlun sect's internal martial arts do have some tricks. Don't run away, kid. Let's fight again."
Mu Yun seemed to have the upper hand just now, but the opponent took advantage of the opportunity to use up all his finger power and failed to injure the man in white at all.
On the contrary, the palm of the man in white contained hidden potential. Mu Yun's physical strength was incomplete at the moment, and it was difficult for him to use his true energy to resist. He had already suffered slight internal injuries.
However, since he was riding a tiger, Mu Yun was not willing to show weakness easily. He laughed loudly and said: "The martial arts of the Kunlun Sect are profound and profound. I only have a superficial understanding of them, but I can teach you a lunatic."
The man in white raised his eyebrows and said excitedly: "Very good, let's kill each other!"
After he finished speaking, he was about to pounce on him. Mu Yun was preparing himself for the attack when he suddenly heard a deep voice saying: "Amitabha, child donor, you have made enough trouble. Please take King Xiang's order seriously."
The sound was like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning. It made people's eardrums hurt. The man in white couldn't bear it. He immediately stopped and turned around to complain: "You old monk, you are using this 'Vajra Lion Roar' against me again. Let's The knot is getting deeper and deeper."
While he was talking, he saw a monk entering the main hall together. The monk in front of him looked to be over fifty years old. He was wearing a tan monk's robe, six-eared shoes, a pair of swords hanging on his waist, and a gray chin. He has a beard, and although his face looks old, his spirit is still strong.
The Taoist at the back is in his sixties, wearing a black Taoist robe, a nine-beam Taoist crown on his head, wearing cloud-head shoes, a golden-tasseled long sword on his back, and an iron bone whisk in his hand. Although his beard and hair have turned white, his face is still very rosy, and his expression is quite serious and solemn.
When Yu Miaohe saw the Taoist at first sight, he couldn't help but change his color slightly and said, "You... Taoist Master, are you not the White Crane Taoist of the Zhongnan Sect?"
The Taoist's white eyebrows were slightly raised, he coughed and said, "Yes, I am Bai He."
Yu Miaohe nodded slowly, then turned his eyes to the monk. When Jia Xiren saw this, he quickly said: "You must recognize the fish lady, this is Master Huangliang, the senior monk in charge of the Discipline Academy of Qingliang Temple in Mount Wutai."
The monk looked calm, clasped his hands together and said: "Female donor, please forgive me. This child donor is straightforward and likes to joke. I am here to apologize to the female donor on his behalf."
When Yu Miaohe saw that the monk was so old and his words were respectful and polite, it was not easy to refute his face. He paused and said in confusion: "Master and Taoist Priest are both extremely talented people who don't care about worldly affairs. I don't know why they want to do this." Are you loyal to Xiang Shengyu and even associate with this shameless maniac?"
Master Huang Liang and Taoist White Crane looked at each other, each silent in silence. But the man in white came closer, puffed up his cheeks and said, "What you say is wrong, beauty. I, the monk and the Taoist priest, share the same interests and jointly participate in the grand event of being the leader of the three religions. This is truly a perfect match."
Yu Miaohe took two steps back in disgust and sneered again and again: "The leader of the three religions? The master and the Taoist priests are highly virtuous for many years, so they probably deserve this title. But you, a shameless fanatic, dare to claim to be a disciple of a saint. ?”
The man in white turned over his Confucian clothes and said in a serious tone: "Of course, my surname is Tong Hua. Although he is only a butcher, he has also been awarded the title of scholar. His honorary title is 'Senior Butcher'."
Yu Miaohe was so angry that he couldn't help but stare at Mu Yun. Mu Yun secretly wiped his cold sweat and thought to himself, senior, please don't hate Wujiwu. From now on, when you meet a scholar, you will regard it as the virtue of the boy in front of you.
At this time, the man in white, Tong Huawu, said eloquently: "I, together with the monks and Taoists, are the 'Huangliang White Crane, who know how to slaughter students, and the leaders of the three religions to move the world.' From now on, King Xiang's subordinates will be 'the three religions have no plan to rule the world. The leader, the five golden flowers, and the six warriors are complete."
After he finished speaking, he laughed unscrupulously, but Yu Miaohe said coldly: "Today we have learned a lesson from Tong's 'scholar' method, and we will definitely be 'rewarded generously' if there is a chance in the future. And Deputy Gang Leader Jia , please do your best to handle Dragonfly’s affairs, so I’ll take my leave first.”
Jia Xiren didn't want another conflict between the two sides, so he immediately vowed: "Fish Girl, I can't rest assured that the things you told me will be done in the future. This time, I am indeed committing a crime that deserves death. I will definitely come to your door to bear the thorn in your face in the future." Please forgive me."
