The strongest shuttle system

Chapter 183 Goodbye Wang Yuyan

Master Xuansheng was also slightly angry in his heart, and couldn't help saying: "Does the national teacher want to destroy my Shaolin alone?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, I just want to see the Taishan Beidou in the Central Plains martial arts today, how majestic and majestic it is, in my opinion, Shaolin Temple is not as good as Tianlong Temple in Dali Kingdom!"

Hearing that, the big-eared monk couldn't help stepping forward: "The monks don't have the desire to compete for power. The national teacher said that Shaolin Temple is not as good as Tianlong Temple, and Tianlong Temple is not as good as Shaolin Temple. The so-called Buddha has no north and south, and there is no difference at all! "

As soon as the words fell, one of his hands was lowered, his wrist was gently rotated, and his fingers were in the shape of twisting flowers.

"call"

Suddenly, a breeze rose from the ground, and a leaf was caught in the monk's hand.

Jiumozhi's expression changed first, then he smiled and said, "Grandmaster Jiumu Xuanji's flower-picking finger practice is superb. It's my honor to meet you today."

As soon as the words fell, Jiumozhi bowed to the Buddha with one palm.

The other palm, like Master Xuanji, rotates the wrist.

The fingers make the shape of twisting flowers, and pick up a leaf.

Then, the two flew out the leaves in their hands towards each other at the same time.

"puff!"

The two leaves were infused with internal strength by the two of them,
Under the collision, it was shattered.

When Master Xuan Ji saw it, his expression changed immediately.

Then, he stomped on the ground with one foot.

boom!
Everyone felt the ground tremble under their feet.

Looking up, he saw fallen leaves flying around the ground, revolving around Master Xuanji, and never fell for a long time.

Jiumozhi imitated everything, and he was not bad at all.

The next moment, the figures of the two suddenly moved.

I saw that the two of them flew up in an instant, and with both hands, they picked up leaves one by one, and threw them towards each other quickly.

The monks below saw that the moves of the two were exactly the same, and their hearts were greatly shocked.

Lin Fan couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, really didn't know what to say.

Master Xuanji has practiced the flower finger for ten years, but he couldn't find the flower finger used by Jiumozhi, it's just superficial, not the authentic flower finger of Shaolin Temple.

I don't know whether to call him stupid, or to say that the Xiaoyao School's Wuxiang magic skill is too powerful.

Master Xuanji saw that Jiumozhi's flower fingering skill was no less than his own, he couldn't help being shocked.

He has practiced for decades.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt ashamed of myself.

But in a flash, a flaw was revealed.

Being hit by Jiumozhi's finger, he immediately vomited blood and flew backwards.

The monks turned pale with shock and were at a loss for a while.

Lin Fan smiled, and didn't intend to make a move.

Shaolin Temple is not as simple as it appears on the surface.

If Jiumozhi finds it good, just take it back, otherwise, there will be good fruit for him.

After all, Shaolin Temple is home to a top boss in the Tianlong world, the great master sweeping the floor.

Glancing at Jiumozhi, Lin Fan turned around and left.

Here in the back mountain, he felt several auras that were not weaker than Xuanci's.

Presumably, there are Shaolin eminent monks retreating here in the back mountain.

Lin Fan left Shaolin Temple.

Walking halfway, a familiar figure flashed in his eyes.

"Wang Dalong?"

A look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Wang Dalong is Lin Fan's capable subordinate, who has been staying in Suzhou Villa.

Why did he come down to Shaolin Temple?
"Wang Dalong." Lin Fan shouted.

When Wang Dalong heard someone calling him, he couldn't help turning around.

And when he saw Lin Fan, his face immediately revealed surprise, he hurried over and saluted respectfully: "My lord."

Lin Fan looked at her suspiciously, and asked, "Why did you come here?"

Wang Dalong said respectfully: "Master Hui, this subordinate came with Miss Wang."

When Lin Fan heard this, surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Miss Wang?"

"Yuyan is here too?"

"Yes."

Wang Dalong nodded.

Wang Yuyan insisted on coming to Shaolin Temple Mountain, after Wang Dalong got the news, naturally he didn't dare to neglect.

After all, this is my future mistress!
and so.

Wang Dalong hastily summoned a group of people to accompany him, fearing that something might happen to Wang Yuyan on the way.

I didn't expect to meet my son here.

Lin Fan was curious.

Wang Yuyan has always been very homely, she would not go out if she could.

I don't know why, this time I insist on coming to Shaolin Temple?

"Where is Yan'er? Let me take a look." Lin Fan smiled.

"Yes, my lord, please come down with your subordinates." Wang Dalong hurriedly led the way.

But for a moment.

The two arrived at an inn.

After Lin Fan entered, he couldn't help but frown secretly. In this inn, there are all kinds of sects.

It's really not safe for a big girl like Wang Yuyan to live here.

He went up to the second floor and stopped at the door of a room.

Wang Dalong knocked lightly on the door.

"Who is it?"

An ethereal and soft voice sounded.

It was Wang Yuyan who was right.

Lin Fan chuckled and said, "It's me, your husband."

Hearing what Lin Fan said, Wang Dalong retreated tactfully.

Whoa!

There was the sound of tables and chairs colliding in the room.

moment.

Squeak!

The door opens.

Wang Yuyan appeared in front of Lin Fan.

The flawless pretty face was blushing at this moment, and the shyness in the eyes was more of a surprise.

"Young Master Lin."

The moment she saw Lin Fan, Wang Yuyan felt an unspeakable joy in her heart.

Lin Fan's face was deliberately stiff, and he pretended to be angry and said: "What Mr. Lin, Yan'er, we haven't seen each other for only a month, when did you become so estranged?"

Wang Yuyan's pretty face turned red when she heard this, her eyes were moist, she lowered her head slightly, and whispered, "Lin, Big Brother Lin."

"Well, that's right!"

Lin Fan suddenly laughed, and touched Wang Yuyan's head very affectionately.

Wang Yuyan blushed slightly, and invited Lin Fan in.

After Lin Fan was seated, Wang Yuyan poured tea.

"Brother Lin, how do you know I'm here?"

Wang Yuyan blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Lin Fan curiously.

Lin Fan took a sip from his teacup and said with a smile: "I met Wang Dalong on the road, otherwise I really wouldn't have known, you girl came here without making a sound."

Wang Yuyan smiled shyly, showing a look of embarrassment.

"By the way, Yuyan, why did you come to Shaolin Temple?" Lin Fan asked curiously.

"I, I got the news that Ding Chunqiu is coming to Shaolin Temple Mountain, so..." Wang Yuyan said in a low voice.

Lin Fan was stunned when he heard the words.

It turned out to be the case.

That day Wang Yuyan said that she must avenge her grandfather Wu Yazi in the future.

Hearing the news that Ding Chunqiu is coming to Shaolin Temple at this time, he definitely won't let go of this opportunity.

Lin Fan looked at Wang Yuyan carefully again.

Half step master.

A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Fan's eyes.

A month ago, Wang Yuyan was still at the peak of innateness.

However, within a month, his cultivation had actually taken a step forward.

It seems that Wang Yuyan has worked hard for more than a month.

"Are you sure?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.

"I..." Wang Yuyan clenched her fist slightly, a trace of nervousness flashed in her eyes: "I don't know."

Although she is proficient in hundreds of martial arts.

It is also based on my grandfather's 80 years of internal strength, but his combat experience is really pitiful.

Facing insidious and cunning people like Ding Chunqiu, it's no wonder that he doesn't feel nervous.

(End of this chapter)