Reborn Martial Son-in-law

"In that case, don't blame us for our impoliteness, arhat array!"

The Shaolin monk immediately shook his sentry stick and quickly formed a strange battle array in groups of twelve, looking like they were waiting for the battle.

Fang Yang couldn't help but curl up his lips. Even this kind of battle array dare to show off. The array in my mind is enough to kill you thousands of times.

"Ye Feng, break the battle!"

"Don't worry, the king. I'll give them to me."

Ye Feng directly took off the two broken blades on his waist and looked at each other with vigilance.

Although the battle of Shaolin is a little strange, since Shaolin has been able to last for such a long time, it must have its own details. I must not underestimate them.

However, Fang Yang didn't think so in his heart. The Luohan array is a disguised long snake array. As long as you cut off seven inches and break through them one by one, this array will be useless.

"Hit seven inches, and then break through the end of the array one by one, and beat his mother!"

Although this array looks simple, there are many hidden dangers in it. If you are not careful, you may fall into an irreparable situation.

Fortunately, I have played through these arrays for a long time. Otherwise, I might be planted here today.

It was yuan an, the eldest disciple of Luohan hall in Shaolin, who led people to resist Fang Yang. When he heard Fang Yang say this, he was suddenly surprised.

How does this guy know the essence of our Luohan formation?

"Change! Surround

"Ye Feng, be careful, pay attention to the conversion between the left and right, stare at their seven inches, and kill his Ya for me."

Ye Feng has also understood. The master has seen the shortcomings of this array. As long as he does what he says, he can definitely break Shaolin's reliance for thousands of years.

"Who dares to go to my Shaolin to be reckless

An old monk in a cassock flew down from the mountain. The golden and brilliant Buddhist staff in his hand seemed to tell people the status of the old man in Shaolin.

Fang Yang gently smile, finally came a person who can barely see past. Although it has only the strength of the middle period of the true Yuan Dynasty, it is not easy to have today in this era of lack of aura.

"Well? Are you Fang Yang who came with Gai Tianshi? "

"I am! I wonder if you are? "

"I am in Shaolin Temple Abbot Hongyi. Elder martial brother asked me to come down the mountain to meet you. Please follow me!"

Fang Yang chuckled gently. He knew something about the old man. Otherwise, my cheap father might be in trouble with you.

All of a sudden, the two sides didn't strike at each other?

Sure enough, there is the face of the old master. People can break the prison of Shaolin Temple. This treatment is not what we can have.

"Teacher Zu, we?"

Yuan'an suddenly remembered that there was a figure like Fang Yang in the lake. In a short time, he rose in Zhejiang Province, and the name of tianwu group was even more famous in China.

"Please step down. If he really wants to break the battle, he won't send only one ancient warrior in the middle of Yuanying. Fang Yang, you come with me alone. I want to talk to you about something. "

"Well, good!"

Fang Yang nodded slightly. Although he had not had much contact with them before, they did not seem to be proficient in calculation, at least among decent people.

Inside the main hall.

Around the monks are still doing morning classes, Hongyi directly with Fang Yang came to a side courtyard to sit down, seems to have something to say to himself.

"Abbot Hongyi, do you have anything to do with me alone?"

"Fang Yang, are you here to see the flowers bloom on the other side?"

What Abbot Hongyi said suddenly made Fang Yang feel that something was wrong. Is it true that someone is deliberately leading everyone to Shaolin Temple?

What is his purpose?

Seeing Fang Yang nodding, abbot Hongyi continued to say, "there is no other shore flower on Shaolin mountain. Now people have read too many novels and believe this kind of nonsense. Where do we come from Shaolin?"

"Abbot Hongyi, do you mean someone is deliberately spreading false news?"

Hong Yilian nodded his head in a hurry. Up to now, he has not found out who it is and what is his purpose?

"Well, although I don't know who it is, if so many people in the Jianghu can be introduced to Shaolin, I think they must have ulterior motives. Ordinary people can't do such things."

Fang Yang thought for a long time, but he still didn't understand why the other party did it. Even if the Shaolin mountain really had secrets, shouldn't he come secretly by himself?

Why do you want to send out this kind of news? Isn't it a trouble to attract so many people to Shaolin?

"Abbot Hongyi, maybe we can make a plan. Maybe we can lead out the people behind this."

"Oh? Do you have any plan? Come on, I'm so worried that my hair is almost gone. "Hearing this, Fang Yang's expression suddenly became strange. You seem to have hair. Such a big old monk is not serious at all.

Fang Yang quietly said something in Hongyi's ear. Hongyi also felt that there was some truth in it, so he immediately agreed.

Although there are no precious spiritual objects in Shaolin mountain, there are a lot of places of interest. Just find a place to fool around.

And it's just a lure. As long as the other party starts to reveal his identity, he will explain it to you.

With our reputation in the world, I think we will understand it.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Fang Yang was personally welcomed by Abbot Hongyi. Naturally, he could enjoy the treatment that others could not enjoy.

Shaolin disciples personally sent the breakfast to Fang Yang's rest room. Other people who are not well-known in the world can only eat vegetarian food outside.

It's seven thirty.

Everyone's eyes are focused on the top of the cloud peak of Shaolin mountain. A dark purple flower can be seen standing on the edge of the cliff. It must be the flower on the other side of the legend.

However, there are still many doubts in people's hearts. Why didn't they see it when they first went up the mountain?

Now I have just climbed Mount Song, but I can see such a strange scene.

Strange, this is really strange!

"King, is this the legend of the other shore flower? I don't look very good. Can't those rumors be false? "

Fang Yang gently smiles. All this is just the calculation of himself and the old monk Hongyi. There is no other shore flower on Songshan mountain.

Although I don't know what the purpose of the people who spread the news is, I believe there will be an answer soon.