Mixed martial arts: My daughter came down the mountain and boasted that I was a peerless master

Chapter 122 Ling'er: Where's the money?Give me money~
Qiao Feng had no reservations about Xuan Ci.

His moves were dangerous, and every time he made a move, he wanted to kill Xuanci with one blow.

Xuanci also knew why Qiao Feng resorted to dangerous measures, but he didn't do the same?
The Great Vajra Palm on both hands and Qiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were equally effective.

The Great Vajra Palm is one of the 72 unique skills of Shaolin.

However, it is extremely difficult to practice.

In the entire Shaolin Temple, including the Shaolin Temple of the Southern Song Dynasty, the Shaolin Temple of the Ming Dynasty, and the Shaolin Temples of other dynasties, only Xuanci practiced it.

The older Qiao Feng and Xuan Ci get, the more frightened they become.

Abbot Xuanci doesn't seem to be strong, but he can easily receive his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

No wonder my virtuous brother advised me not to take action easily. I think my virtuous brother must have thought of this too.

Qiao Feng thought to himself.

……

Seven Heroes Town.

Ye Changan is receiving Li Mochou who came from the Southern Song Dynasty.

And, the full version of the Sunflower Book that Li Mochou brought over.

"Aqiu-"

Ye Changan sneezed, and the Sunflower Book of Secrets in his hand was almost torn in half.

Dongfang Bubai, who had not left yet and was left behind by Huang Rong's four daughters, saw that Ye Changan almost tore the entire Sunflower Book in half, and was so frightened that his face turned pale.

"Ye! What are you doing!"

Dongfang Bubai roared angrily and took the Sunflower Book from Ye Changan's hand.

Ye Changan touched his nose awkwardly and said:
"I don't want to either...I don't know why, but I keep sneezing recently."

……

Northern Song Dynasty.

Shaolin Temple.

Ye Ling'er blinked curiously and asked Huang Yaoshi:

"Grandpa, who do you think will become the leader of the martial arts alliance?"

After a few rounds, only Duan Yu, Hua Manlou, Murong Fu, Qiao Feng and Xuan Ci were left on the high platform.

Murong Fu fought one against two and was not at a disadvantage at all.

Qiao Feng and Xuan Ci are even more difficult to distinguish.

Ye Linger previously thought that her Uncle Qiao could win this competition.

As a result, Qiao Feng used all the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms several times, but still failed to defeat Xuan Ci.

Ye Ling'er was a little unsure in her heart that her Uncle Qiao could become the leader of the martial arts alliance.

"Well...Grandpa isn't sure either."

Huang Yaoshi frowned and said.

"That Gusu Murong Fu, although he learned very complicated martial arts skills, he has a very thorough understanding of martial arts skills."

"I can always use appropriate martial arts skills to deal with the boy from the Hua family and the boy from the Duan family in Dali."

"As for the flower-filled building, even though it can't be seen, it can be easily defended."

"Yideng's grandson Yiyang Zhi is probably a beginner and is not very skilled in using it. If he can use the Six Meridians Divine Sword, it will be difficult for Murong Fu to resist."

"It's a pity that Yideng's grandson probably hasn't mastered the Six Meridians Divine Sword, otherwise he wouldn't be able to use Yiyang Finger."

"Your Uncle Qiao is as good as Abbot Xuanci, but Uncle Qiao becomes braver as he fights."

"I just don't know if he can keep it like this."

Huang Yaoshi analyzed all five people on the high platform.

From these rounds of competition, I can barely understand the skills of Qiao Feng and others, as well as their mastery and application of martial arts techniques.

"Hmm... So, they are going to be fighting for a long time?"

Ye Linger pouted and asked.

Yaoshi Huang nodded.

When they are at the same level, or at a similar level, the comparison is between martial arts and martial arts.

One is to compare whose skills and martial arts are more powerful, and the other is to compare whose mastery of skills and martial arts.

And since they are all similar in terms of martial arts and martial arts, who among them has the most exquisite mastery of martial arts and martial arts.

Just like Qiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and Xuanci's Great Vajra Palm.

The Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms and the Great Vajra Palm of the two are equally matched, and no one can do anything to the other.

Just look at Qiao Feng's mastery of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and Xuanci's mastery of the Great Vajra Palm.

The more subtle it is, the greater the power it exerts.

If you are one and a half moves ahead of others, you can win.

"Then...Ling'er sleeps again!"

Ye Ling'er finished speaking with a smile and lay down on the cow's back to sleep again.

Huang Yaoshi: "..."

Feng Heng: "..."

On the stage.

Murong Fu thrust his sword straight towards Huamanlou.

The long sword exuded cold light, and the sharp sword energy rushed towards Huamanlou.

Huamanlou felt danger, frowned slightly, and raised his fan to block it.

Murong Fu was a man of two minds.

Here he stabbed at Huamanlou, with his left index finger stretched out and pointed at Duan Yu in the void.

Duan Yu was surprised at first, wondering what Murong Fu's move was.

Before he had time to think, he felt that danger was approaching him.

Duan Zhixing stared at Murong Fu's hand and said:
"Joint fingers!"

"The Gusu Murong family's Shenhezhi!"

Seeing that Duan Yu hadn't dodged yet, Duan Zhixing shouted:
"Yu'er, be careful!"

Duan Yu reacted after being reminded by Duan Zhixing.

After the Lingbo micro-step movement, Duan Yu had already taken dozens of steps back.

Although the folding fan of Huamanlou over there blocked Murong Fu's sword, a hole was pierced through the folding fan by the sword.

Murong Fu took back his sword and sneered:
"I advise you two to admit defeat!"

Hua Manlou put away the folding fan. Murong Fu thought that Hua Manlou was about to give in. He was about to speak when he heard Hua Manlou say:
"The folding fan is really hard to use. Ximen, please lend me your black sheath sword!"

Ximen Chuixue ignored him and tightened the sword in her hand, showing no intention of borrowing it.Lu Xiaofeng rolled her eyes at Ximen Chuixue and kicked the scabbard of Ximen Chuixue's black sheath sword.

The black-sheath sword flew out from the scabbard. Hua Manlou reached out to catch it and held the black-sheath sword in his hand.

"Ximen is so generous today and is willing to lend me the sword?"

"Didn't we always say that we could borrow a sword for 3000 taels each time?"

"You didn't sit down and raise the price today?"

Hua Manlou held Ximen Chuixue's black sheath sword and murmured to herself.

As soon as he finished speaking, a small figure appeared in front of him.

Huang Yaoshi and Feng Heng looked back at Ye Ling'er, who was sleeping on the back of the cow.

Ye Ling'er was nowhere to be seen at this time.

The little girl just ran to the high platform in a flash.

Ye Ling'er stood in front of Huamanlou and shouted sweetly:
"Uncle Hua~"

Huamanlou recognized that the voice was Ye Ling'er and asked gently:
"Ling'er, what do you want from Uncle Hua?"

Ye Linger took out two swords from the sack and said:

"Uncle Hua, Ling'er has two swords here, and one is more powerful than the other. Why don't you use Ling'er's sword!"

After finishing speaking, he added:
"I know Uncle Hua, you are embarrassed to use Ling'er's sword for nothing, so you can just give Ling'er a bank note of [-] yuan!"

"You're welcome, Ling'er doesn't want more!"

"Don't ever give me 1 taels of silver just because of me!"

The people present looked at Ye Linger in confusion.

This little girl really dares to speak!

Thousand, 800 taels?

1 million taels?

Do you think all money falls from the sky?
Huang Yaoshi covered his face in embarrassment and asked Feng Heng in a low voice:

"Why does our grandson look so obsessed with money?"

Feng Heng looked at Ye Linger on the stage and said with some distress:

"Ling'er must have had a hard time growing up..."

Li Qiushui glanced at Ye Linger on the stage speechlessly.

He stood up and jumped to the high platform, grabbed Ye Ling'er by the collar, and lifted Ye Ling'er up.

"Get me down!"

"Senior sister, I have told you many times to pay attention to your image! Image!"

"A little money can destroy the image you just established!"

Li Qiu Shui said with hatred that iron cannot become steel, while lifting Ye Ling'er down from the high platform.

"Sister, don't stop me from making money!"

Ye Linger retorted loudly.

"Uncle Hua is so rich. If I don't make any money, how can I support the people in our sect?"

"How can I support my little brothers and sisters?"

"You don't understand my pressure, senior sister..."

Li Qiushui rolled his eyes at the little guy he was carrying and said angrily:
"You should practice well and improve your realm. Your senior sister, I have a way to make money!"

Ye Ling'er raised her head and asked with gleaming eyes:

"Really?"

"Ok!"

"Sister, please give Ling'er 1 taels first!"

Ye Ling'er put away the dark iron heavy sword and dagger and stretched out her hand towards Li Qiushui.

Li Qiushui: "..."

This junior sister who is obsessed with money!

Born in a pile of money, right?
"no!"

Li Qiushui said angrily.

"Then I still have to keep making money!"

Ye Ling'er said, and took out the dagger and the dark iron heavy sword.

Li Qiushui ignored her and directly carried the little girl to Feng Heng and Huang Yaoshi.

After putting Ye Linger on the back of the cow, he said:
"Stay here, don't move! If you mention making money again, then don't blame senior sister for forcing you to practice!"

Hearing this, Ye Ling'er pursed her lips and looked at Li Qiushui unhappily.

Feng Heng patted Ye Ling'er on the back and said softly:
"Okay, grandma's good grandson, don't be angry. Your senior sister is doing this for your own good."

"They are competing, what are you doing up there!"

"If you are short of money, just tell grandma, there are plenty at her place!"

Although Huang Yaoshi and Feng Heng stayed on Peach Blossom Island all year round, they also had a lot of gold and silver jewelry.

The gold, silver and jewelry were all gifts from others, and neither Feng Heng nor Huang Yaoshi had touched them.

Over the years, Feng Heng has saved a lot.

He doesn’t need it anyway, so it’s nothing to give him a grandson.

"I don't want grandma's money, I want to earn it myself!"

Ye Linger shook her head and refused.

"Daddy said you can't just ask for other people's things."

Feng Heng touched Ye Ling'er's little head with a kind face and said:
"Are grandpa and grandma other people?"

"Well……"

Ye Ling'er thought for a while and then said:
"No! Grandpa and grandma are my relatives!"

Feng Heng smiled and said:
"Yes, your grandparents are your relatives, so it's okay even if you want them."

Ye Linger nodded, and then stretched out her chubby fleshy hand.

Feng Heng didn't understand what she meant and asked in confusion:
"What's wrong? Do you want grandma to take you down?"

Ye Ling'er pouted and said in a sweet voice:
"No, grandma, didn't you just say you wanted to give Ling'er money? Where's the money?"

Feng Heng almost lost his breath at Ye Ling'er's words.

I was very touched by what this girl said just now, but the next second I wanted to give the little guy a few hard blows on his ass.

(End of this chapter)