Chapter 662 It seems, it seems, that kid is very strong!
After the Vajra Temple, Zuo Lengchan's eyes were like lightning, and a slight dissatisfaction appeared on his face.
"Come in." He took a deep breath and said.
The door was pushed open, and Da Taibao Ding Mian walked in lightly.
"I understand. The martial arts heroes have arrived. Some are for fame, some are for profit, and some are trying to find a bargain. Let them go." Zuo Lengchan retorted, "If you don't look for the demon sects at the foot of the mountain, what are you doing on the mountain?"
Ding Mian hurriedly said, "Junior Brother Lehou, Junior Brother Fei Bin is pursuing the Demon Sect's disciples, I..."
"Hmph, it's just everyone's discussion on how to ensure the comprehensiveness of Kunlun School and Zhenshanzi. What's there to panic?" Zuo Lengchan closed his eyes.
Ding Mian was stunned.
Isn't this what we mean?
"The Self-Defense Central promised, for example, even if the Kunlun Sect and Zhenshanzi came alive, the mobs were chattering and discussing, it was understandable. The Songshan Sect's Da Taibao also followed suit, which was ridiculous." Zuo Lengchan snorted, "Okay, let them discuss the discussion area. If there is any change, Shaolin Wudang will definitely speak, and Huashan Sect will also come forward. Your task is to investigate the Demon Sect's followers, remember that Xiang Wentian is not here."
ah?
"Silly!" Zuo Lengchan had no choice but to say explicitly, "Why would Wei Yang let the people in the Demon Cult reach out to Hami? Xiang Wentian is a guest at the Marquis' Mansion. There must be something strange about this. Either Ren Woxing's old thief is still alive, or Wei Yang is willing to split the power of the Demon Cult. This is the back garden of these politicians. It is not convenient for me to intervene. Do you still understand?"
Ding Mian suddenly realized.
"Uncle Feng said that he would avoid Wei Yang's martial arts skills. Senior brother, is this possible?" Ding Mian wanted to know this answer the most.
"Probably." Zuo Lengchan won't say more.
Ding Mian was so bored that he had to go down the mountain to complain to his two junior brothers.
In the evening, Master Fang Zheng sent 100, eight Shaolin disciples to build a row of pergolas at the foot of the mountain. The Wudang Sect Master Qingxu was good at building a mechanism, so he brought several Wudang Sect disciples to assist Shaolin. After the sunset, dozens of houses were built enough to accommodate disciples of various sects.
Why is this?
"Amitabha, the Marquis of Beiting is arrogant and arrogant. How dare we wait for him in Vajra Temple?" Master Fang Zheng ordered, "There are dozens of sheds again, one is to provide the rich with temporary accommodation, and the other is to facilitate local people to go up and down the mountain to rest. The construction site must be built to be strong and durable, and it is best to hide from wind and rain, and at least it must be shaded from the sun and rain."
Qunhao was amused: "Why do you have to do this in one go?"
The heart of a sparrow does not know the ambition of a swan.
"Master Abbot's actions are the best. If the Buddhist sect loses his compassion, he will become a vulgar." Taoist Master Chongxu praised him.
But the two of them saw Yue Buqun and Feng Buping accompany Feng Qingyang, and Nv Xia and Zhang Furong came down the mountain together, and a faint feeling of anxiety arose in their hearts.
Feng Qingyang's martial arts skills are too high.
Once Fang Sheng won the battle with Zuo Lengchan and Wei Yang, with the friendly relationship between the Huashan faction and the Xifeng, if Feng Qingyang wanted to compete with them, the two of them together would probably not be able to beat this person.
Unexpectedly, Yue Buqun arrived at the foot of the mountain. When he saw Ding Mian, he pondered for a moment, asked Ding Mian to come over, and said earnestly in front of the two masters: "Senior Brother Ding, Denuo was once a disciple of Senior Brother Zuo. Now he is used to staying in Huashan and reluctantly left. If Senior Brother Ding meets Senior Brother Zuo, he also asked to apologize on behalf of Huashan Sect. Denuo is mature and persistent. I have always relied on it. If Senior Brother Zuo is willing to give up his hands, the entire Huashan Sect will be grateful."
Ding Mian was shocked, he didn't know Lauderno's identity.
"This kid is right. That kid Laudeno has a bit of a ghost mind. However, after being in the Huashan Sect for a long time, he is reluctant to leave. The Songshan Sect has a great family and a great career. Give a good disciple to the Huashan Sect, and it is also a common sect for the Five Mountains Sword Sect." Feng Qingyang expressed his opinion.
Ding Mian was at a loss.
Fang Zheng Chongxu and the others smiled. This was a matter of the Huashan Sect, but they could also see Yue Buqun's thoughts. He did not want to have too many changes. This attitude was enough to show the Huashan Sect's attitude in this matter, not taking sides, neutral, but tending towards Wei Yang.
"I'm also talking about my personal favor. Since the teacher of the two sides met, Lao Deno was just an ordinary disciple. The Songshan Sect asked Huashan Sect to give in. Senior Feng had another disciple to serve. The Songshan Sect also showed the grandeur of the Five Mountains Leader. Mr. Ding, what do you think?" Master Fang Zheng laughed calmly.
Ding Mian had no choice but to say, "I really don't know about this. If it is true, I believe that the leader of the Zuo Alliance will prepare a generous gift. After all, the disciples of the Songshan Sect and the Huashan Sect are all disciples of the Five Mountains Sword Sect."
After saying that, Ding Mian, who was so embarrassed that his face was flushed, ran up the mountain.
Taoist Master Chongxu said bluntly: "In this competition, we can bully the small with the big ones. Even if Beiting Hou is more skilled, it will be a bad reputation. If the three heroes compete for each other-"
He looked at Feng Qingyang and simply invited him, "It's better to be a witness than Senior Feng. If the fight is so hot..."
Feng Qingyang smiled and said, "It's easy. It's still early. It's better to go to Wei Yang and make it clear in person. This kid is smart and thinks about his family, country and the world. If you have any doubts, just talk to him in detail. As for the referee, there is no need to do so. If you fight as a peer, you will win or lose on the arena. If you use the seniors to challenge a young boy, it's simple. It's better to use a thousand moves as the boundary. If the little monk Zuo Lengchan of Fangsheng can't beat Wei Yang within a thousand moves, then it's even if they lose. And if they suffer a loss within a thousand moves, they lose."
this……
"It's not that Chang Wei Yang's ambition. This kid's martial arts are probably even more unexpected now. He is inferior in terms of internal skills, but in terms of excellent martial arts," said Ning Nuxia chuckled, "Master Fang Sheng may not be stronger than him, and the martial arts of Songshan School may not exceed Wei Yang's knowledge."
"Yes, I heard that when the Marquis of Beiting came out of Kunlun Mountain, the three-foot long sword protected the dragon-subduing palm technique was powerful to hundreds of thousands of troops. He came to hear from the truth. I am afraid that his eighteen dragon-subduing palms had already surpassed me." Jie Feng was grateful to Wei Yang for teaching his son's kindness and explained to everyone fairly. "He is in a low martial arts skill and cannot be compared with the left leader. However, the Eighteen Dragon-subduing Palm of the Beggars' Sect is the most powerful skill in the world. Marquis of Beiting beat a one-step majesty, which is no less than Shi Huolong's help back then. What's more, I heard that the palm technique is majestic, and the wind and thunder are angry, and the dragon roars and tigers are roaring. I'm afraid that he will be very ruthless," he hesitated for a while before, "I'm afraid that all the eighteen palms will be practiced, and I'm afraid that it will be extremely important to use my internal skills to fight external kung fu."
oh?
Jie Feng took a casual palm and slapped the big stone on the roadside with Kanglong Youhui. With a loud pound of 10,000 kilograms of huge rocks, the weathered stone chips fell down. The heroes looked at it together and saw a pair of three-inch-deep palm prints on the huge rocks, and dozens of cracks on the stones. It can be seen that Feng Wu's martial arts are not as low as the legendary ones. The list of the five masters of the righteous path should have his place.
"I can't reach the profound realm of the legendary palm that comes out like a dragon." Jie Feng said in a deep voice, "In addition, Wei Yang has the iron palm skills that were so powerful that the world was in power, and his profound sword skills, so Master Fang Sheng and the Zuo Zheng may not be able to win this competition safely!"
Taoist Master Chongxu thought for a moment and looked at Master Fang Zheng for consultation.
Fang Zheng said solemnly: "Since this is the case, it is best to avoid the three heroes fighting each other, and I should make three rules with this person, only the winner and loser, not the life and death."
"Shan." said the Taoist Master Chongxu.
Chapter completed!