Phaseless evolution

Chapter 77 Hidden Mission: Breaking the Formation!
Although Zhang Cuishan was terrified in his heart, his face remained calm, and he cupped his hands and replied: "Your wife is resting in the back hall, why did Master ask about a woman?"

He was reminding Qin Changfeng that it is very impolite for a monk to ask about female relatives, please be careful with your words.

Qin Changfeng smiled lightly and said, "Doesn't Zhang Wuxia really not know the reason? If the poor monk insists on seeing the benefactor Yin today, will Zhang Wuxia let the poor monk see him?"

"Too much deceit!" Zhang Cuishan's face changed slightly, but before he could speak, Mo Shenggu scolded loudly: "Are the Shaolin eminent monks determined to destroy my fifth sister-in-law's reputation? Such persecution is deceiving me in Wudang. Huh?"

Qin Changfeng frowned slightly when he heard it. To be honest, he had no hostility towards Wudang at first, but he just couldn't see how aggressive Zhang Cuishan and Mo Shenggu were. Really hot.

However, Kong Zhi, who is narrow-minded and extreme, couldn't help it more than him. He slapped his palm on the wooden table in front of him. The power of one palm is astonishing.

At the same time, he shouted loudly: "I have heard for a long time that Zhang Zhenren's martial arts originated from Shaolin. It is said in the martial arts that Zhang Zhenren's kung fu is as good as blue. We have admired it for a long time, but we don't know if this statement is exaggerated. Today, before the heroes of the world, we dare to ask Zhang Zhenren for his advice. .”

As soon as he said this, the crowd in the hall was stirred up, everyone was very excited when they heard that Shaolin challenged Wudang, they thought that it was a worthwhile trip to see the first and second fights that the orthodox martial arts can't dispute today. .

All eyes were on Zhang Sanfeng's face, to see if he agreed, and he smiled slightly, noncommittal.

But Yu Lianzhou, the second among Wudang's seven sons, came out and said: "The master and the three monks are not in the same generation. If we really do it, it will be called a big bully. But since the Shaolin masters are called, why not let Wudang Seven disciples, come to ask for the exquisite martial arts of the twelve eminent monks of the Shaolin sect."

"Wudang has a good plan..."

Qin Changfeng sneered inwardly, Yu Lianzhou got seven disciples to go into battle together, and asked Shaolin to send 12 people, making it appear that he was using the few against the many, which seemed to be good intentions, but actually had other plans.

In fact, Wudang has a martial art called "Zhenwu Seven-section Formation". It is divided into seven sets, each with its own subtleties, and can be practiced by seven people. greatly increased.If seven people cast it at the same time, it is like 64 world-class masters shooting at the same time!
In the current world, there are only a few 30 or 12 people who can be considered as the first-rate masters. In Shaolin, only the three great monks and the three monks of Duer can be counted, so let alone [-] people, even if all the Shaolin disciples present are present, facing Zhenwu's seven-block formation is estimated to be more defeated than won.

And this still doesn't have Yu Daiyan, only six real martial arts formations!
"That's not right, Master Zhang is not willing to give advice, so the three of us brothers and sisters will ask three of the Wudang Six Heroes one by one. The winners and losers will be divided into three battles, and the one who wins two battles out of the three battles will be naked." He is narrow-minded, but his mind is very sharp. Although he doesn't understand the key point, he instinctively feels that something is wrong, so he came up with such a way for Shaolin to win. After all, only Song Yuanqiao among the Wudang Six Heroes is sure to be able to fight against the three great masters. One of the monks had a tie, and the rest had to lose.

The Six Heroes of Wudang are not stupid, how could they agree to such a comparison, Zhang Songxi came out and said: "Master Kongzhi must fight alone, that's all right. It's just that there are seven of us brothers and sisters, except for the third brother Yu Daiyan who was killed by the Shaolin sect. The disciple was so vicious that he couldn't get up, but none of the remaining six dared to retreat. We will divide the victory and defeat in six battles, the six disciples of Wudang will face the six eminent monks of Shaolin respectively, and the one who wins four out of the six battles will be the winner."

Mo Shenggu, the Sixth Hero, also said loudly: "That's it. If the Wudang faction loses, Brother Zhang Wu will inform the abbot of Shaolin Temple about the whereabouts of the Golden Lion King, especially the Dragon Slaying Saber. If the Shaolin faction accepts, please three Let this eminent monk bring along many friends who worship birthday in name and seek facts for truth, let’s go down the mountain together!”

"It's all nonsense to say so much, and I can't fight..." Qin Changfeng was a little bored at this time. According to the plot, Yin Susu would come out soon and admit everything by himself, and then he and Zhang Cuishan would both commit suicide. The two knew Xie Xun's whereabouts. Once the source of death is dead, others will naturally be unable to fight.

In fact, this is also the only way to end today's death situation, otherwise the martial arts practitioners who have not obtained Xie Xun's whereabouts will never be able to let it go.

But at this moment, the voice of the mastermind suddenly sounded in my mind: "Reminder: Trialist No. 333 triggers a hidden mission to help the Shaolin faction defeat the Wudang Zhenwu Seven-section Formation. There is no penalty for mission failure, and 2000 trial points will be rewarded for completing the mission. "

"Hidden mission?!!" Qin Changfeng was taken aback, showing astonishment. This was the first time he encountered a hidden mission, and the rewards were astonishingly rich, a full 2000 trial points!

However, the difficulty is equally frightening. To help Shaolin defeat the real martial arts seven-block formation, it is equivalent to defeating 32 first-class masters.

"There is no penalty for mission failure, and the Wudang Seven Heroes are known for their benevolence and righteousness. There should be no danger even if you lose in a competition with them... If this is the case, let's try!"

Qin Changfeng naturally has no reason not to accept this kind of task that only earns no compensation. When he thought about it, he stood up immediately, shouted the Buddha's name loudly, and said: "Shaolin's millennium inheritance, how can there be any reason to be afraid of war?" In the opinion of the poor monk, it is better to be like this, we Shaolin six monks, if we learn the brilliant moves of Wudang six heroes, we will surely win or lose!"

After hearing this, all the Wudang Six Heroes were overjoyed, only when Qin Changfeng spoke impulsively because of his youthful vigor, he was afraid that other Shaolin people would repent, so Song Yuanqiao hurriedly said loudly: "Okay, according to Master Kongyu's words, We are six against six, we will win or lose!"

"Junior Brother, you..." Contrary to the Six Heroes of Wudang, the expressions of all Shaolin people changed slightly.

Qin Changfeng clasped his hands together and said with a smile towards the abbot Kongwen: "Junior brother thinks that only winning like this can prove that my Shaolin martial arts is exquisite and surpasses Wudang."

Kong Wen nodded lightly and said: "Junior brother's words are reasonable, but the Wudang Six Heroes are by no means easy to get along with..."

Qin Changfeng didn't wait for him to finish, and replied: "Brother Abbot first listen to the analysis of the younger brother. Our advantage in Shaolin lies in fighting alone. Brother Abbot, Brother Kongzhi, and Brother Kongwen faced Wudang Six Heroes except Song Daxia. Anyone outside of Wudang can win without losing, so the key to winning this battle is how to cut off the connection between the Wudang Six Heroes, let them fall into a situation of fighting alone, and then the three brothers take the opportunity to quickly defeat each other!"

Kong Zhi raised his eyebrows and asked: "I heard that the Six Heroes of Wudang grew up together since they were young, and they love each other like brothers and sisters. How can I make them disregard each other and fight on their own?"

At this time, Kongxing, who had never said a word since he went to Wudang Mountain, suddenly said: "You two senior brothers, Junior Brother Kongyu is not afraid, why are you thinking so much, let's go up and find someone to catch and fight. !"

His words made people speechless, but no one cared, because everyone knew that although his martial arts were high, he became a monk since he was a child and had no understanding of world affairs.

Qin Changfeng continued: "So when the competition starts later, the other two nephews and I will try our best to hold back three or four people, while the three brothers will try to defeat the opponent as soon as possible..." In fact, Qin Changfeng only has one thing in mind now. With a vague plan, there is not even a [-]% chance of winning, but in order to hide the rewards of the mission, he can only try his best to fool Zhu Kongwen and others into playing, and then play by ear.

After a while, the huge Zhenwu Hall was emptied, and the guests either stood tightly against the wall, or went directly outside the hall, leaving the center of the hall for Wudang and Shaolin as a competition arena. At the same time, Song Yuanqiao cupped his hands and said: "Master Abbot, Our senior brothers are ready, I wonder which six eminent monks from your sect will fight?"

Kong Wen stepped forward and said: "The old man, Kong He and Kong Zhi are naturally on the list, the remaining three..."

He looked at the Shaolin monks behind him and pondered, "Yuanxin, Yuan'an, and... Junior Brother Kongyu."

When the last name was mentioned, everyone including Wudang Liuxia could not help but look at Qin Changfeng in astonishment. They were all incredulous. In such an important competition, why did Kongwen send a boy who was only seventeen or eighteen years old at most? When the little monk comes to the stage, you must know that this is a competition of martial arts, not a competition of seniority!

(End of this chapter)