This is Jianghu

Chapter 114
lost?Their Grand Master Uncle Ming Xu was defeated!The restless training ground suddenly became silent, and no one dared to speak for a long time.Some of Mingxu's direct disciples still couldn't believe it, looked at Mingxu in the field with a glimmer of hope, and wanted him to tell everyone that he defeated that unknown boy.

Without waiting for the Shaolin disciples around to think about it, Mingxu in the field had already spoken, saying: "Amitabha, Master Zhang's swordsmanship is superb, and the inexplicable swordsmanship is really exquisite and unparalleled in the world. The old monk was convinced!" There was an uproar, even though he didn't want to believe it, Mingxu's defeat was an unchangeable fact.

Those around were talking about Zhang Liheng, some had envious eyes, and some looked downcast because of Ming Xu's defeat.There was a smile on Mingxu's kind and big face, and he walked slowly towards Mingkong Minghui, but he didn't see a trace of frustration or unhappiness due to defeat.

Mingxu walked to the sidelines, handed the ancient sword to a novice, ordered it to be kept safe, then walked up to Mingkong, and said: "Brother Mingkong, this little benefactor Zhang is using the inexplicable sword technique, my Shaolin His Bodhidharma swordsmanship has been incomplete for many years, and he is not his opponent, I am really ashamed!"

Mingkong nodded, and said: "For thousands of years, four out of ten of Shaolin's unique skills have been lost. If the swordsmanship of Patriarch Bodhidharma was intact, it may be unknown who will win or lose. As the head of the Bodhidharma Hall , Inheriting Shaolin's unique knowledge is a top priority, and we must not take it lightly, and we must not let my Shaolin's unique learning be lost again."

After Mingkong finished speaking, Minghui stepped forward and performed Namaste to Mingxu, and said, "Congratulations to brother Mingxu, after today's competition, the swordsmanship will definitely improve further, my Shaolin Dharma swordsmanship is finally self-evident Brother Xu has turned from decline to prosperity, congratulations!"

Minghui's words were so loud that the disciples nearby could hear every word clearly.Some were discussing in low voices: "What does the abbot mean by this? Why is Grand Master Mingxu worthy of congratulations if he loses to that benefactor?" Grand Master Mingxu's swordsmanship has improved again, isn't that worthy of congratulations?" "But Grand Master obviously lost, how could his swordsmanship still improve? Could it be that the abbot said this on purpose to save us from being disappointed "Don't talk nonsense, don't you see that my grand master doesn't care about winning or losing this competition? This is a state!"...

At this time, a monk behind these disciples said to them: "Why do monks always care about the victory and defeat mentioned in the Jianghu? Master Mingxu is better than before after a test. As the abbot said, Mingxu Uncle Xu must have had a deeper understanding of my Shaolin Dharma swordsmanship in the sword competition with that benefactor Zhang. This is a great thing for our Shaolin. Why can't you see this? Your cultivation is too low Got it!" All the disciples turned around and saw that it was the monk Zhengyin who was leading the way for Zhang Liheng in front of the temple gate, and those disciples said one after another: "What Uncle Zhengyin (Master) said is true, we have been taught!"

Over there, Zhang Liheng had also put away his sword and walked to Liu Wuxin's side. Liu Wuxin said to him: "Brother Liheng, your swordsmanship is much more advanced than what you saw last time. The confrontation with Master Mingxu just now It's really wonderful!" Zhang Liheng said: "Brother Wuxin, don't praise me, I really have no reason to lose in the battle of swordsmanship, I have to use [-] points of skill. Master Mingxu's swordsmanship attainments are higher than mine It's more than one, if it wasn't for the inexplicable swordsmanship that I practiced on my body, the outcome would not be determined based on it!"

Liu Wuxin is the eldest grandson of the Liu family, so he naturally knew that Zhang Liheng was using an inexplicable swordsmanship, but he didn't say anything on the bank of the Yangtze River that day, and then he asked Zhang Liheng: "Brother Liheng, do you have any chances in the next two competitions?" What plan?" Zhang Liheng shrugged and said, "No!"

Liu Wuxin had a look of worry on his face, and said: "There are so many masters in the Bodhidharma Hall, but I don't know which eminent monk will make the move next." But he immediately relieved and said: "Brother Liheng, you have a heavy responsibility. , there is no need to fight head-on with them, just spend more time in Shaolin with Wuxin!"

When Zhang Liheng heard Liu Wuxin say that he had a heavy responsibility, he was taken aback for a moment, then immediately understood, and said with a smile: "I promised Mr. Liu that I will take you down the mountain, brother Wuxin. I have already defeated them once, and the rest You can easily deal with the two games, brother Wuxin, don't worry about me." Liu Wuxin wanted to say something again, but was stopped by Zhang Liheng.

At this time, Minghui, the master abbot of Shaolin Temple, had already stepped into the field, and spoke out with strong Buddhist energy, saying: "The poor monk Minghui is the current abbot of Shaolin, and he is the notary for the competition between Master Zhang and the Dharma monks of this temple. Now I announce that the first round Master Zhang won the swordsmanship competition!" The voice was loud and loud, coming from the field and resounding throughout the training ground.

Then Minghui walked up to Zhang Liheng again, and asked in a harmonious voice: "Benefactor Zhang, after a competition, can you take a rest first, and then have a second competition, is that good?"

Zhang Liheng replied politely: "Thank you, master abbot, I am young and energetic, and I don't need to rest. I want to go directly to the next competition, but I don't know what the eminent monks of the Bodhidharma Hall think."

Minghui returned to Mingkong's side again, and Mingkong said to him: "Since benefactor Zhang doesn't need to rest, let's start the second competition directly!" Minghui nodded, and then asked: "I don't know if Brother Mingkong Which senior or junior do you plan to compete in this second round, and what kind of martial arts do you want to compete with Master Zhang?"

Mingkong looked back at Mingyin, and at this moment Mingyin was looking at him eagerly.Mingkong looked at the Mingyin who was different from the usual ignoring foreign objects, sighed softly, and said to Minghui: "If there is no mistake in the second round, I will compete with Master Zhang, and in the third round, Junior Brother Mingyin will play. "

When Minghui heard that Mingkong was going to compete with Zhang Liheng in person, he was also taken aback for a moment, but then said: "Then please prepare yourselves, brother, and I will talk to Master Zhang." After finishing speaking, he went to Zhang Liheng and said the first In the second round, he was confronted by Master Ming Kong, the first Dharma hall.

Although Zhang Liheng was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't react too much on the surface, he just let out an "oh" to show that he already knew.Liu Wuxin, who was on the side, saw that Zhang Liheng was fine, and thought that he had plans, so he didn't say anything.

After Minghui finished speaking, Zhang Liheng handed the Wentian Sword into Liu Wuxin's hands, and then walked back to the center of the arena. He knew that he would not be able to use the inexplicable sword technique in the next round.As soon as Zhang Liheng stood still on the field, Ming Kong slowly walked up to him, and the surrounding Shaolin disciples almost burst into flames when they saw that it was the first Master Ming Kong from the Bodhidharma hall coming on the stage.

What kind of person is Ming Kong? He is the head of the Dharma Hall in Shaolin, and one of the few people with the highest martial arts in Shaolin Temple. Ordinary disciples rarely see him walking around in the temple. Today, he actually personally took part in a martial arts competition with an unknown boy. The sensation is really strange.

Ming Kong waved his hand to the noisy Shaolin disciples, and made a gesture to indicate silence, and the martial arts training ground fell silent for a moment.At this time, Mingkong said to Zhang Liheng: "Zhang benefactor, it was biased for me to compete with you, but after seeing Zhang benefactor's superb swordsmanship, I remembered that the inexplicable hero had other magical skills , The old man is also eager for skills, so I have the cheek to come to the stage to ask for advice, please don't blame me." Ming Kong had already used the word "ask for advice" to Zhang Liheng, obviously putting Zhang Liheng in a very high position.

Zhang Liheng gave a salute, and said: "Master Mingkong is polite, this kid is not very good at learning, how can he bear the word "asking for advice" from the master. The kid's somewhat accomplished swordsmanship has been confirmed by Master Mingxu, I don’t know what kind of kung fu master Ming Kong will test the younger one in this round, please give me some pointers.”

Ming Kong said: "There are so many unique skills in Shaolin. I have dabbled in them for so many years, and I am not proficient in any of them. After thinking about it, the palm technique is the most widely used in Shaolin martial arts. I want to compete in this second competition. Zhong competed with Zhang benefactor for a few palm moves, I don't know what Zhang benefactor would you like?"

When Zhang Liheng heard that it was a palm competition, he was overjoyed, at least he could learn the brilliant palm technique taught by a strange man, there was still half hope for him.If it was a competition of other martial arts, then he would definitely lose this competition.So he replied calmly: "Master Ming Kong is modest, so please give me some pointers on the palm technique of the kid!"

Liu Wuxin, who was outside the arena, heard that Ming Kong was going to compete with Zhang Liheng in palm technique, and said to Ming Kong, "Old fox".Most people in the Jianghu know that Shaolin has always been good at palm techniques, and Ming Kong is the head of the Bodhidharma hall. While saying that no one is proficient in Shaolin's unique skills, he competes with Zhang Liheng based on his Shaolin's strengths.

Seeing that the two of them saluted each other, they stood at a distance of two feet apart, ready to start the second martial arts competition.All the Shaolin disciples around stretched their necks and polished their eyes. It was rare for the first Master Mingkong of their Bodhidharma hall to compete with others. No one wanted to miss such an opportunity to see.

Mingkong stood in the arena like an old monk in meditation, with white beard and white hair letting the breeze blow, he said to Zhang Liheng: "Amitabha Zhang benefactor, you are the guest, so let you do the first move!" , waiting for Zhang Liheng to strike.

Even if Zhang Liheng didn't know how powerful Ming Kong's martial arts were, he could probably guess that since he asked him to make the first move, he couldn't be polite.

Zhang Liheng focused on luck, silently recited the key points of the Liuhe Bahuang Palm Technique, and stimulated the true energy in his body to circulate. First, he concentrated the palm strength on his hands, stepped forward, and instantly came to Mingkong's body, and spit out the Liuhe Bahuang palm strength!That's right, Zhang Liheng wanted to compete with Ming Kong using the supreme palm technique taught by the strange man in Juegu.

Ming Kong's martial arts cultivation is far beyond the comparison of ordinary Shaolin disciples. The moment Zhang Liheng spit out the palm strength, he knew it was extraordinary. With his right palm, the Wei Tuo Palm was sent out at will, and it was directly printed on Zhang Liheng's palm!

　Update earlier today

　　
　
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