(Sorry, it's a little late, and it's a little less. I overestimated my body and got old... so hot, I got heatstroke. Today I vomited and had diarrhea for a day, and I almost collapsed, but I still insisted on writing a little for everyone to update. Please support and understand more. Thank you!)

Several sounds echoed in the square, and Zhang Shaoyun's voice disappeared in just one breath, and was swallowed by the sounds of his master Wang Cheng, Yang Qingyu and Liu Shicheng.

The dozen young men who were stalking horses put away their horses, stood up one after another, and looked at Wang Cheng and the other two seriously.

"I am a monk named Wu Chan, from Shaolin. I have heard of the name of Wu Sheng Mountain for a long time and have met Wang Cheng's donor."

The burly young monk came forward to Wang Cheng with his hands folded, and his voice was as loud as the bell of the Main Palace: "I have seen Mr. Yang, Mr. Liu!"

While speaking, the monk Wuchan had already moved his feet, and he came to Wang Cheng and his men as if he was slow and fast.

The others also quickly moved forward, and everyone was extremely energetic and strongly condensed, and they were definitely masters.

"I have met several people in Wudang's magical machine."

The tall Taoist priest then said in a deep voice, his eyes swept over Wang Cheng and the others, which was a little unkind.

"I didn't expect that the high disciples of Wu Shengshan arrived. I am Li Shengyang, a disciple of the Li family in the Central Plains, and I have met several masters from Jiangzhou."

A rough-looking man came up to Wang Cheng and the others and said, "Don't look like he is in his thirties or forties, he is actually only twenty-four years old this year, and his voice is extremely loud."

The other people also introduced themselves, but they were not as confident as these three people. Their voices were weaker. They stood one step behind the three people.

Obviously, the players who have already arrived have already divided into different levels.

Wang Cheng nodded to the dozen people present, his eyes stayed on Shaolin Wuchan and Wudang Shenji Taoist Priest for two more seconds, and then said lightly: "It is our fate to meet you today. We still have something to do. Let's say goodbye first and don't disturb you to discuss martial arts."

As he said that, Wang Cheng clasped his fists slightly and was about to leave.

Yang Qingyu, Liu Shicheng and Zhang Shaoyun also clasped their fists apologetically and followed Wang Cheng.

The dozen young contestants present frowned at the same time, looking up and down Wang Cheng and the others with their eyes, and found that Wang Cheng was injured. Yang Qingyu and Liu Shicheng were also slightly embarrassed. They knew that there must have been a fight on the road.

Monk Wuchan smiled and said, "Okay, it's important for you to go and rest first."

However, Wudang Mountain Taoist Divine Machine took one step forward, blocking Wang Cheng and the others, and staring at Wang Cheng with a high look.

At the same time, Li Shengyang also took a step forward and stood in front of Wang Cheng. He said in a rough voice: "Have you been attacked on the way you came?"

Yang Qingyu and Liu Shi immediately became alert in Chengdu, with no expression of concealing their bad habits. They wanted to make the other party retreat, but did not want Wang Cheng to fall into the battle again.

Wang Cheng waved to Yang Qingyu, saying that he didn't care. He looked at the two people blocking the road in front of him without any weakness, nodded lightly and said, "Yes, I'm in a little trouble."

Lu Dahu stood aside, without saying anything, without any action. He let the things develop, Wang Cheng, Li Shengyang and Taoist Shenji make the decision by themselves, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Li Shengyang smiled and said proudly: "We also encountered some trouble on the way. I killed three enemies on the spot. What about you? Wang Cheng?"

Wang Cheng looked straight at the other party and said calmly: "I killed two!"

Li Shengyang was stunned, then laughed, looked around, seemed to be showing off, and said, "Hehe, okay, the King of Wusheng Mountain Cheng killed two enemies, one less than me."

Lu Dahu said, "Wang Cheng killed two people, one was Hattori Shi Aki, a current senior consultant of the Japanese special service department. He joined the Taoist service with me and was a sword master from the Japanese Hattori family. When I faced him head-on, I might not be his opponent; there was also a village chief Masao, who was an archery plotter. I had a brother who died under his hidden arrow. It was Wang Cheng who chased me to avenge me."

Lu Dahu looked at Li Shengyang, whose smile was frozen, and said, "If you face Hattori Shi Aki, you may not be able to stop it even if you strike a knife."

A hint of blush and embarrassment appeared on Li Shengyang's rough face. He smiled embarrassedly, looked at Wang Cheng and said, "Hatsuke Shi Aki is really that powerful?"

Of course, he had never heard of the names of people like Hattori Shiaki.

Lu Dahu said affirmatively: "It will only be more powerful than you think."

Li Shengyang touched his nose and wanted to be majestic in front of the disciples of Wusheng Mountain, but he didn't expect to lose himself. He immediately clasped his fists slightly at Wang Cheng and said with a smile: "I'm making you laugh, I'll go to practice boxing."

After saying that, the rough young man turned around and left very simply. At the same time, two young players followed him to continue stance.

However, the Taoist priest Shenji of Wudang Mountain was still standing in front of Wang Cheng, clasping his fists and saying, "On that day, my uncle Mingxuan took his disciple Yunsong to visit Wusheng Mountain. Both of them were injured and returned from retreat. Both of them were in seclusion together. I would like to ask you, what happened that day?"

Wang Cheng looked at Taoist Shenji and said in a serious voice: "They came to my Wusheng Mountain to provoke me. Naturally, I want to fight with them. They are not as skilled as humans, so they are dealt with by me and my master. They have no eyes and are injured, and that's all!"

The field was quiet, and everyone looked at Wang Cheng and Taoist Shenji, including Monk Wuchan. He did not expect that the people from Wudang Mountain had already been to Wusheng Mountain and suffered a loss.

In this way, Wu Shengshan’s strength will be recalculated in the mind of Monk Wuchan.

"Hahaha, okay, a good person is not as skilled as a human!"

Taoist Shenji suddenly laughed, his breath condensed, his aura was steady, his feet stood there like a big stone, and he looked at Wang Cheng and scolded: "Then do you dare to fight me now? Let me learn about the tricks of Wu Sheng Mountain? See how powerful your Wu Sheng Mountain is, so that both my uncle Mingxuan and Junior Brother Yun Song were injured?"

Yang Qingyu expected this to happen, so he was prepared. He stepped forward and stood in front of Wang Cheng, staring at Taoist Shenji in a cold voice: "Wang Cheng's injury has not yet healed, you are so provocative, are you ashamed? If you want to fight, I will fight you, you are not qualified to fight Wang Cheng."

Taoist Shenji changed his face in an instant, staring at Yang Qingyu and Wang Cheng with his eyes fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "So what if you are injured? Didn't he say that Wusheng Mountain is unparalleled in martial arts? You shouldn't be afraid of me, Wudang Mountain. You, a woman, fight for him, are you not afraid of jokes from all over the world if you tell me?"

"you!"

Yang Qingyu's expression changed and she was about to speak.
Chapter completed!