(Hey, it’s not going well recently, so I always write it a little late, sorry!)

The Buddha's name was like an explosion, falling from the sky like a bomb. The people who fell down were shocked and all showed their attention to be vigilant and prepared.

Especially Buhe, who was the first to be hit, was still in the air, and his whole body trembled. He hurriedly retracted his fist that attacked Taoist Changhe, twisted his waist, turned around and rushed towards the palm of the palm that was condensed from the sky.

boom……

After a muffled sound, a stream of air shot towards the surroundings.

The palm condensed by the qi seems to be full of murderous aura and very powerful, but in fact it is not very strong. The qi is not condensed enough and is broken by Buhe's punch, turning into a violent airflow and rushing around.

This palm is more than one level weaker than the dragon-capturing skill of Qiu Shimin, who Wang Cheng saw in prison last time. If Qiu Shimin took action, I am afraid that Buhe would be seriously injured immediately.

However, Buhe was not very happy at this moment. Because the opponent's palm contained strength, it made him sting and hurt his muscles. After landing, he was stunned for a moment and did not continue to take action, using his qi and blood to restore the damaged muscles.

Agula looked ugly and shouted in the direction where the Buddha's name came: "Who? Stand out?"

"Amitabha...Amitabha...Agula, Buhe and Muren, but do you still remember what I said back then?"

After a loud Buddha's name, a great monk came out of the crowd and said to Agula, Buhe and Muren.

Agula, Buhe and Muren, all looked bad. Then they stopped and did not continue to fight, and looked at the person coming together.

When Taoist Changhe saw that Agula stopped acting, he snorted coldly and retreated, looking at the monk who suddenly appeared, with a strange expression.

Wang Cheng suddenly punched Batu back, but did not continue to pursue him. Because he could not do anything to Batu here. Batu on the opposite side didn't want to continue to waste with Wang Cheng, so he stopped and looked at the monk walking towards him with a slightly changed expression.

Almost everyone present knew this great monk.

It was the Master Mingde who taught Wang Chenglongxiang boxing in Wusheng Mountain.

Wang Cheng stared at Monk Mingde. He remembered that when he was in the capital, the monk seemed to have said he was coming to Daxue Mountain. Unexpectedly, he had been away for more than half a month and was still behind him.

"Monk Mingde, what are you doing when you come to our Daxue Mountain?"

Agula stared at Monk Mingde and shouted: "You have not settled the account of fooling us three brothers back then, how dare you come now?"

After Buhe broke the Qi of Monk Mingde with a punch, his qi and blood flow returned to normal at this moment, and he was not damaged at all. The palm just looked scary. So he also looked at Monk Mingde and scolded with murderous aura: "Mingde bald donkey. You dare to die."

Only Mu Ren didn't say anything. He just stared at Monk Mingde coldly, which showed that he was also a little dissatisfied.

Monk Mingde smiled, facing the three of them, who seemed to be killing people, there was no pressure at all. He walked up like a walk in the garden, clasped his hands to the three of them, and said, "Three donors, I'm just here to watch you fight with Wu Shengshan, and get some things that belong to me by the way." As he said that, he looked at Taoist Changhe and Wang Cheng, and bowed and said, "Changhe. Yuanding, don't be fine."

Taoist Changhe also looked at Monk Mingde with his eyes scrutinized and said lightly: "Fortunately, your strength has improved a lot recently."

Wang Cheng withdrew his gaze from Batu and was also very surprised when he looked at Monk Mingde. Because Monk Mingde's strength has indeed improved a lot compared to last time, and his qi and blood have become so thick that it is scary. Standing there is like a fireball, you can feel a trace of temperature coming when you get together more than ten meters away.

This is the first time Wang Cheng has seen this level of thickness of qi and blood.

Monk Mingde said calmly: "It's just that I suddenly realized something. Changhe, you have recently let go of your bonds in your heart, and your strength has also improved by leaps and bounds?"

Wang Cheng said calmly: "Master, you know how my master has achieved his strength, so there is no need to say more."

Monk Mingde smiled and glanced at Wang Cheng with surprise. It was obvious that Wang Cheng's progress had exceeded his expectations. Then he said in a slightly serious tone: "Okay, I know it."

Seeing that Monk Mingde ignored them, Agula chatted with Changhe and Wang Cheng instead. He suddenly became angry and his breath burst out. His voice slashed down like a big knife, and shouted: "Mingde Bald Donkey, what are you doing?"

Monk Mingde nodded slightly to Changhe and Wang Cheng, then looked at Agula and said, "Hundreds of years ago, when your Mongolian army swept across the Eurasian continent, it slaughtered my Vajra Sect's mountain gate and snatched away several boxing techniques from my sect. Then, another army of you entered the Indian Buddhist holy land and took away several scriptures. I came here today just for these books of my Buddhist martial arts... and asked me to return it to me..."

Buhe's eyes were full of fierceness and he laughed: "Hahahaha, Mingde bald donkey, I think you are getting more and more confused as you get older. Your Vajra Sect almost killed people. Now it's in name only, with only a few people left. Do you dare to come to my Daxue Mountain to ask for martial arts hundreds of years ago? Are you afraid that the three of us will leave you here?"

Agula was ready to move, and Mu Ren also looked serious and seemed to be trying to do something.

Most of the martial arts and various books in Daxue Mountain are under the control of Mu Ren.

In the face of such major disputes in the struggle of sects, even if Mu Ren is dissatisfied with Agula and Buch, the three of them are definitely consistent with the outside world.

Wang Cheng hurriedly winked at Baye over there, and then said, "Master Mingde, this matter needs to be taken slowly. Don't worry, wait until I finish the competition tomorrow."

Monk Mingde looked at Wang Cheng's expression and knew that Wang Cheng had something to do. Moreover, he didn't want to face the three masters Agula, Buhe and Muren alone, which was almost a death sentence, so he nodded and said, "Okay, let's take a long-term plan for this matter."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards Mu Ren's mountain. Obviously, he also knew that among the three masters of Daxue Mountain, Mu Ren was the best to speak.

Mu Ren snorted coldly and wanted to speak. At this time, Baye hurried to him and whispered something in his ear. Mu Ren's expression changed slightly, then he looked at Wang Cheng deeply, then turned around and walked back towards his room, without participating in the right and wrong in the field.

Agula and Buch didn't understand what was going on.

However, both of them knew that this battle would not be possible.

Agula shouted coldly at the Taoist priest Changhe and Wang Cheng: "Changhe. Wang Cheng, I'll bet. Tomorrow, the competition between Wang Cheng and my disciple Batu will be based on the foundation of the blood and blood. Do you dare to come?"

To waste the foundation of qi and blood?

It is to waste the power of the heart pulse, and since then it can no longer transport qi and blood, and it loses the basic source of martial arts and explosive power. From then on, it becomes a waste person who is inferior to ordinary people, and his lifespan will be greatly reduced.

Wang Cheng and Batu both looked serious when they heard this. They both knew that this bet was more cruel to warriors than the battle of life and death.

If you die, you can end it all. You don’t have to think about or worry about anything, but if you lose your martial arts foundation, it will be even more miserable. It can be said that life is worse than death.

Especially after two fights with Wang Cheng, Batu had no absolute confidence in himself at this moment. But he did not dare to go against his master's wishes, and his expression and eyes were extremely difficult to look ugly. His breathing was rapid.

Taoist Changhe immediately shouted, "Agula. If you don't treat your disciple as a human being, I can treat my disciple as a treasure. I will not accept any bets related to my disciple. However, in tomorrow's competition, my disciple Yuanding will win."

After saying that, Taoist priest Changhe nodded to Wang Cheng, then turned around and walked back.

Wang Cheng looked calm, clasped his fists slightly at Batu, and said lightly: "Batu, I was very disappointed just now. If this is your full strength, then you should prepare your speech on the failure. Think about how you explain to your master after the failure of the competition."

After saying that, Wang Cheng ignored the ugly faces of Batu and Agula's master and apprentice, followed the master's pace and left here.

Zhao Yaoyang, who had eaten half a leg of lamb, burped and hurriedly followed Wang Cheng, not daring to stay here alone to die. He did not realize the cause of this war at all. Instead, he felt that the melee just now was really wonderful, the most intense and powerful battle scene he had seen in more than 20 years.

The six top melee masters, plus the two top masters of the younger generation, are not something you can see anywhere.

Agula stared at the backs of Taoist priest Changhe and Wang Cheng, then looked at Mu Ren and Monk Mingde who were walking away from a distance. His expression was extremely solemn, nodded to Buhe, and then turned around and left, not wanting to stay here for more.

Batu hurriedly followed.

Agula asked in a deep voice: "You just fought with Wang Cheng and knew his strength. How confident are you now?"

Batu immediately said with a certain tone: "Originally, we were just tied, but my practice of the secret technique of the eight or nine Buddha has reached a critical moment. If I comprehend it tonight, my internal cultivation will reach a new level, and it will be easier to defeat him at that time."

"Then you can't break through?"

Agula asked back.

Batu's expression changed slightly, and then he said with certainty: "I can definitely break through. Even if I can't break through, he and I will tie. He can't beat me."

Agula snorted, not very satisfied with the answer, and said, "Hmph, okay. You go to inform the experts from the North Training Camp to come and ambush. Tomorrow, no matter whether you lose or win or win, we will keep Changhe and his apprentice, and Mingde Bald Donkey will not let go. Since they cause trouble for me, I will let them disappear. No wonder I am ruthless and unruly!"

A hint of joy flashed in Batu's eyes. This was what he proposed to Agula at the beginning, leaving the people from Wusheng Mountain at all costs. However, it was not adopted at that time because Agula was still afraid of the government in the south at that time.

Now, Wang Cheng stole one of them, destroyed a very important task, and also attracted Mu Ren to help, and the uncertainty of the monk Mingde appeared. These factors appeared together, and finally made Agula make up his mind to solve Changhe and Wang Cheng as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams in the night.

On the other side!

Wang Cheng led Zhao Yaoyang to the mountain with his master's steps.

Zhao Yaoyang and Zhou were beside Wang Cheng, telling his own experience: "After the martial arts competition, I traveled with a friend in the capital and went to the Great Wall of the Forbidden City. While on the Great Wall, I was attacked and knocked out by two masters, and then kidnapped to come here... Wang Cheng, Taoist Priest Changhe, where are we now?"

So far, he has not figured out the situation. After being kidnapped, he has been detained in a small room and cannot see the light of day at all. Therefore, he does not know the specific location, but only knows that maybe he is abroad.

Wang Cheng said softly: "Why did they catch you near the border between Mongolia and Russia, which is the location of the Mongolian snowy mountain?"

Zhao Yaoyang shook his head, confused and shocked: "I don't know why I arrested me? It turned out to be from Daxue Mountain. Our Zhao family and Daxue Mountain have some grudges, but that was something from hundreds of years ago. In the past two or three hundred years, after we migrated to Nanyang, we rarely fight. It is unlikely that they will attack us now, right?"

The authenticity of the Zhao family was passed down from the royal family of the Song Dynasty, and the Zhao family of the Song Dynasty was destroyed by the Mongolians. Tens of millions of Han compatriots were buried with the Song Dynasty royal family.

Therefore, at that time, the Zhao family lineage was an irreconcilable blood hatred with the Mongolian Daxue Mountains. The two sides had indeed fought for hundreds of years and were damaged by each other. The Zhao family almost destroyed the family for a time.

Then the Zhao family no longer aimed at hatred, but inheritance, so they began to live in seclusion and went to Nanyang to make a living.

After hearing Zhao Yaoyang's words, Taoist Changhe said softly, "I guess, maybe it was the people from the Hongmen who asked them to do it."

Zhao Yaoyang was shocked, and then suddenly realized, "Yes, yes, it must be from the Situ family. They have wanted to annex our Zhao family for a long time, and my grandfather has never agreed to join the Hongmen. They just wanted to arrest me and threaten my grandfather and my father... so vicious... they even colluded with the Mongolian masters in the Daxue Mountains. The Hongmen is really despicable!"

At the end, Zhao Yaoyang looked gritting his teeth and wanted to fight to the Hongmen people.

Wang Cheng shook his head helplessly, and did not pursue the matter too much. The disputes in the world were too complicated, and they were also the struggle in Southeast Asia, and they had little to do with him. He immediately said softly: "Be careful now, don't go everywhere in the past two days. If you go back to China with us, you can go back."

Zhao Yaoyang quickly agreed and promised: "Wang Cheng, don't worry, if you saved my life, I will definitely pay you back."

Wang Cheng laughed, not saying anything.

He has saved many people in the past six months. Many people have said that they want to repay their life-saving grace, but he has not taken it seriously, because at present, he does not need other people's help, and he will never pin his hopes on others.
Chapter completed!