Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 886 King Conferring Conference (4)

The Persian envoy walked to the center of the venue, bowed to the four directions, and said: "Dear distinguished guests, tomorrow is the day for this conference. In order to let you have fun, I have added a small program tonight. I hope you can enjoy it." I like it and participate more.”

Someone asked, "What little program?"

The Persian envoy said: "The pope of this church knows that you are all martial arts practitioners, and all of you are capable of doing things well. Therefore, he specially explained that you must let you have a good time. Entrusted by the hall master, I temporarily arranged this small Program, this small program is related to Wu. If any distinguished guest is interested, he can come to the end of the session to point out a person from our religion to discuss and exchange ideas, as a way to increase friendship."

When everyone heard this, they all sneered in their hearts. If it is to increase friendship, why does your Persian holy religion want to unify the Western Regions so much?It's called exchanging ideas, but it's actually showing kung fu to all parties and exerting pressure.

Those who have suffered a great loss from the Persian Holy Cult naturally dare not leave easily, and most of them have never clashed with the Persian Holy Cult. Therefore, after hearing such a small program, they are all gearing up and eager to try.This is an excellent opportunity. If he wins the battle, he can firstly make his name more famous, and secondly, he can also become a "hero" of the Western Regions.Even if you lose, that's fine, anyway, it's for the Western Regions, even if you lose, it's an honor.

The Persian holy messenger said with a smile: "Before the discussion, let me send two people here to help everyone."

Someone heard him use the word "pai" and couldn't help asking: "I don't know where your Excellency is in the holy religion?"

The Persian envoy said with a smile: "I am the deputy head of the Happy Hall, and the position in the church is the seventh-level deacon."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help being surprised, and even Fang Jianming felt a little weird.Judging by his attire, he is no different from other envoys, and his appearance is not outstanding. If he is placed among a group of envoys, others will not take a second look at him, but he is a seventh-level deacon, one level higher than the sixth-level dharma king. class.

Fang Jianming has met the sixth-level Dharma King of the Persian Holy Cult, and that man's martial arts is definitely a master of Bei Batian's level in the Central Plains martial arts. Wouldn't the seventh-level deacon be even more terrifying if he were placed in the Central Plains?
The seventh-level deacon smiled and clapped his hands. Two Persian warriors jumped onto the field, imitating the Central Plains, and clasped their fists in salute to the four directions.The seventh-level deacon retreated to the side and muttered something, the two Persian warriors nodded and began to compete on the field.

At first, the two of them were not moving fast, fists and feet came and went, they just made whirring noises, but later, the two of them fought faster and faster, their movements were as fast as thunder and lightning, and many people couldn't see their moves clearly.After a meal, the two stopped saluting and retreated, looking very normal.

When everyone saw this, most of them were beating drums in their hearts. These two Persian warriors were no different from other Persian warriors, but their martial arts were already top-notch. Such Persian warriors did not know how many Persian holy religions existed. As for the masters at all levels that no one can tell clearly, the strength of the Persian Holy Cult can be said to far exceed the forces of all parties in the Western Regions.

Some people's hearts suddenly turned cold, so what if they are dissatisfied?Can you compare with others?However, there are only two choices, one is to die, and the other is to be obedient.

The seventh-level deacon came to the field and said with a smile: "I don't know which distinguished guest is interested in appearing." As soon as the words fell, only one person said: "Stupid birds fly first, let Yan take the lead." Following the words, a figure jumped up In the field, lightly, like a swallow.Everyone took a closer look and saw that he was a thin man with two small beards.Someone recognized it and shouted: "Yan Zifei, you are very good at lightness kung fu, let's compete with them."

The seventh-level deacon glanced at Yan Zifei, and said with a smile: "Guibin Yan is so handsome, I don't know who Yan Guibin wants to compete with you?"

Yan Zifei pinched his beard with his fingers, and said: "Not busy, not busy. The deputy hall master also heard just now that Yan is good at lightness kung fu, dare to ask if the competition is informal?"

The seventh-level deacon said with a smile: "No matter what form it is, this teaching will follow."

Yan Zifei said: "Okay, then please ask the deputy hall master to find thirty glasses full of wine for Yan." The voice fell, and only one person said: "Yan Zifei, why do you bother the deputy hall master? If you want a cup, Haimou will give you one." I saw a cup full of fine wine slowly flying towards the field, and when it landed, it didn't spill any wine.

Everyone looked at that person, but they saw that the other person was an old man in his 70s.Someone recognized him and praised him: "Master Hai, your martial arts are becoming more and more refined."

The old man laughed, and said: "The people here are all famous figures in our Western Regions. What is Hai's skill worth? Yan Zifei needs a wine glass, everyone, please help me a lot."

One person said: "That's right, I'll give one to Brother Yan." Following the words, a wine glass flew out and landed on the field, and every drop of the fine wine in the glass fell.

After that, someone from each of the four sides sent out wine glasses filled with fine wine. After a while, there were 27 wine glasses on the field.Ren Guzhou poured himself a glass of wine, and suddenly reached out and patted the table, the wine glass jumped up.Ren Guzhou opened his mouth to spit out, and saw that the wine glass flew out, and when it landed on the ground, it didn't make any sound, let alone spill a single bit.

Many people were taken aback, this kind of kung fu, how can it be done without seven or eighty years of kung fu, the strange thing is, all the people don't know Ren Guzhou, they only think he is rustic.

Suddenly, an old voice said: "Brother Meng, is this glass of wine offered by you or by me?"

Fang Jianming heard the voice sound familiar, turned his head to look, and was slightly startled, only to see that the person who spoke was Zhang Daqian, the "tumbler", and the middle-aged man sitting next to him was the man named Meng De.These two people had been near an inn for the treasure map, but somehow they came together, and the master of the three demons outside the Great Wall, Tie Broom, looked very good with Zhang Dagan at the beginning, but now he is not on the scene.

Hearing Zhang Daqian's words, Meng De smiled slightly and said, "Brother Zhang, you are older than me, so you should send it away."

Zhang Daqian said: "Since Brother Meng has given me this face, then I will make a fool of myself."

Everyone saw Ren Guzhou's profound internal strength, and most of them were ashamed of themselves. Although they wanted to give away the wine glass, it would be embarrassing. Now that Zhang Dagan wanted to "show his ugly face", they all looked at him with wide eyes. See how he sends out the wine glass, so that he can overwhelm Ren Guzhou.

Zhang Daqian smiled slightly, filled the glass with fine wine, and blew into the wine glass, only to see that the wine glass was held up by an invisible true energy, flew up, twirled and fell towards the field.After this skill was used, the field immediately became silent.After the wine glass fell to the ground soundlessly, applause broke out suddenly.Even the seventh-level deacon changed his face and clapped his hands in praise.

(End of this chapter)