Martial Arts: Peerless Chu Liuxiang

　　"No, Mr. Wuhua is so holy, the most famous monk in the world, how can a person like you be as Chu Liuxiang and Huang Rong said."

　　"Hey." Wuhua Nianhua smiled, showing his peerless elegance. He is such a peerless monk, "Brother Guo, Chu Liuxiang is a romantic and cherished flower, I am afraid that the gang leader Huang has already been confused by Chu Liuxiang."

　　"I also think so."

　　Wuhua can understand human nature very well, because Guo Jing's appearance is not as good as Chu Liuxiang's, and everything is far from Chu Liuxiang's. There is a gap between the two.

　　Huang Rong has been analyzing Hong Qigong's death from a rational point of view, which is completely different from Guo Jing's sensibility.

　　Sometimes what is said to one person is so obvious that others will not listen to them, they will only believe the hatred they see with their eyes.

　　"Who is higher in your martial arts than Chu Liuxiang?" Guo Jing asked.

　　After listening to this, Miao Seng Wuhua smiled and said, "I have played against him before, and I have fought a hundred moves against each other, and there is no winner or loser."

　　"...Can I have a chat with you?"

　　"Brother Guo, don't be polite, we can also be considered to get rid of a harm in martial arts, and we are all like-minded people." Wuhua's arms spread out, with a smile on his face, like a smiling Buddha

　　It's easy to make people feel good about him.

　　Especially men will think why there are such holy and gentle people in this world without any shortcomings.

　　Chu Liuxiang has shortcomings. , he is affectionate.

　　Are there no flowers?

　　In the eyes of the world, no flower has no shortcomings, and it is so perfect that it gives people a kind of abstinence to the extreme horror.

　　In the cold wind, the two held each other's hands.

　　Guo Jing's palm is like the wind.

　　Wu Hua was able to do it with ease, and his feet flew to the sky and the ground, making Guo Jing unable to get close at all.

　　Wu Hua shot out with a palm, golden Buddha light descended from the sky, and a golden Buddha appeared behind him.

　　Guo Jing's body was knocked flying, and his face was dead.

　　He stared blankly at the flowers.

　　"Sir, you are highly skilled in martial arts, I admire you!" Guo Jing bowed his head in pain.

　　why, why is this,

　　why!

　　Rong'er why did you leave me?

　　Am I inferior to him?

　　But why didn't you tell me earlier, so I could just walk away, why did you want to have sex with Chu Liuxiang behind my back?

　　"Brother Guo, you can't force anything, you don't have to fight with others."

　　"But I want to defeat Chu Liuxiang, I want to prove to Rong'er that I am stronger than him, Chu Liuxiang, and I want to avenge my teacher Hong Qigong!"

　　"Why are you bothering?" Wu Hua looked away, lonely looking at the distant sky, "Man is born into the world, revenge itself is a mistake, what we want is to have a clear conscience, let go of everything, and seek liberation, not with others. fight."

　　"Then why do you want to fight against Chu Liuxiang, Master?" Guo Jing asked.

　　Flowerless eyes are like torches, and there are little stars in the deep pupils, "Because justice will definitely defeat evil! People of my generation who practice martial arts should take it as their duty to save the world and help the world."

　　"I understand, I'm being too demanding."

　　"Can't you let it go?"

　　"I can't let it go, I can't tolerate the person I love being with others, can you understand? You won't understand, you don't have feelings, Rong'er and Chu Liuxiang are together, they sleep together, that kind of heart-piercing I can't bear the pain, and what I can't bear is that Rong'er is actually with the enemy who killed her master!" Guo Jing cried.

　　His eyes were full of tears.

　　Lots of tears.

　　"This is also the reason why I want to go out into the mountains to deal with a monster like Chu Liuxiang." Wuhua stepped forward to help Guo Jing, "I am in the meditation temple, and I am with the master of Cihang Jingzhai. Tomorrow, Chu Liuxiang will definitely splatter blood on the spot."

　　"I......."

　　"I'll let gang leader Huang Rong go..."

　　"No!" Guo Jing punched hard under the plane tree.

　　Wuhua saw it and took out a guqin from behind.

　　The sound of the piano is bleak.

　　Between heaven and earth, the sound of the piano is melodious and melodious.

　　inside the temple.

　　The fairy in white was sitting quietly on the spot, listening to the sound of the piano outside the courtyard.

　　"Why does Senior Brother Wuhua play this song that disturbs people's hearts in the middle of the night?"

　　The anger in Guo Jing's heart seemed calm, and when he looked up, it was like a god and Buddha in front of him, smiling at him with kind eyes and kind eyes.

　　Gradually, the emotions are being suppressed, and at the moment when the suppression reaches the peak, the heart is like a mirror.

　　Has he really quieted down?

　　He did not.

　　Guo Jing stayed where he was.

　　"Has the donor put it down now?"

　　"I can't let it go! But I'm in a better mood." Guo Jing's breathing became a little short, but he didn't feel it himself.

　　"That's enough." Wuhua turned around, "Brother Guo, follow me into the meditation room, I have a way to help you defeat Chu Liuxiang!"

　　"Thank you, Master!"

　　The next day is dawn.

　　It's just dawn.

　　There was a knock on the door.

　　"It's time to eat." A cold voice sounded.

　　Chu Liuxiang pushed open the door.

　　Huang Rong was carrying the food, and Black Pearl said jokingly, "Miss Huang Rong is really kind, she actually cooked for our Xiangshuai."

　　"Come on, today is the day to go to the Shaolin Temple. If Chu Liuxiang is defeated, no one can stop Wuhua and Li Hongxiu's conspiracy, let alone avenge Qigong. If you are hungry on the day of the decisive battle, you can fight who?

　　Huang Rong explained with a smile.

　　Chu Liuxiang nodded, and after eating breakfast, she had to admit that Huang Rong's food was really good.

　　"Don't hurt Brother Jing." Huang Rong glanced at Chu Liuxiang and said softly.

　　"Don't worry, I won't kill Guo Jing." Chu Liuxiang frowned slightly. He knew that Huang Rong had also discovered this.

　　Unpredictable people.

　　For someone like Wuhua, the longer they stay with Guo Jing, the more damage they will do to Guo Jing. .

Chapter 62

　　A ray of morning light came, and on the steps leading to the high place, the three walked here. In the empty mountains and forests, there were few people. Except for the monks, there were no traces of ordinary people.

　　In front of the mountain gate, the welcoming monk put his hands together.

　　"Who is the donor?"

　　"You already know, why ask again, tell Wuhua, Chu Liuxiang is here." Chu Liuxiang looked at the welcoming monk in front of him lightly.

　　The welcoming monk turned around with a smile on his face.

　　"They knew we were here yesterday." Huang Rong sighed, "Even though your Disguise Technique is so high, you were discovered."

　　Chu Liuxiang touched her nose, "You must know that this area at the foot of the mountain is actually filled with people from Putian Shaolin Temple and Wuhua. It's hard to escape their eyes and ears.?"

　　"Yeah, not everyone is like that idiot Guo Jing." Black Pearl continued.

　　Huang Rong glared at Black Pearl.

　　"Donor, please." The welcoming monk came back and responded.

　　Enter the mountain gate.

　　The monks, like soldiers in an orderly line, gathered in the mountain at the same time towards the square 16.

　　Chu Liuxiang stood with her hands behind her back, and Huang Rong looked at the scene in front of her indifferently. Chu Liuxiang was still able to chat and laugh in such a magnificent scene and a murderous scene.

　　Is he too confident?

　　Huang Rong even thought that this trip was bound to be dangerous, and it was impossible to survive.

　　Chu Liuxiang and Black Pearl were better. The two chatted while drinking, and sometimes Chu Liuxiang hooked on Black Pearl's shoulder and took Black Pearl into his arms, so it was very intimate.

　　Enter the Shaolin Temple.

　　on the square

　　The monks surrounded Chu Liuxiang with a large encircling net.

　　There is a huge high platform in the distance.

　　On the high platform, the eminent monks of Putian Shaolin Temple sat on the high platform.

　　According to the four directions of the south, east and northwest, there are monks sitting in each direction.

　　In the sky, a cyan figure came from afar, and the elegant Qinggong floated down like a fairy descended from the Nine Heavens Palace.

　　fell in the center of the main hall.

　　She was wearing a light blue gown blowing in the wind, inexhaustibly elegant, overlooking the clear stream, calmly.An ancient sword with elegant shape hangs on her back, which adds a third of her heroic air, and also seems to remind others that she has unparalleled swordsmanship in the world.

　　At the same time, in the distance, a young man came, and beside the young man was a monk with a fair face and a handsome appearance.

　　The two stood together, talking and laughing.

　　Until the young man looked up and saw the picture of Chu Liuxiang and Huang Rong standing together.