Sect Master’s Retirement Routine

2020-11-20

  Chapter 286 Shaolin monk of the first guardian temple?

gradually, the cheering around gradually subsided.

Hu Hall Master on the side also calmed down.

He lifts the head and looked at Constable Zhao on the stage, and said loudly: "Everyone, Constable Zhao has defeated the master Lianhu and became the new master!"

"However, this Martial Arts Groom Choosing Competition aims to select the highest martial arts as Qiu's son-in-law, until the sun sets, he can continue to challenge Constable Zhao!"

"If no one challenges, Constable Zhao can get the marriage contract directly!"

As soon as these words came out, the brawny man under the ring looked at each other in blank dismay one by one.

After discussing for a while, they shook the head and turned and left.

They all saw the fight between Constable Zhao and Lianhu just now.

Even though Constable Zhao's punching method is incredibly inferior, it is extraordinary formidable power.

Rao is a ruthless character like the tablet smasher Lianhu. He was also beaten to the left and clumsy, actively begging for mercy.

Not to mention them.

For a time, no one dared to challenge Constable Zhao on stage.

"No one will challenge this?"

Wang Ye sat on the roof and looked at everything in front of him, and said, "Is it so easy?"

"I knew this before, I also asked Zhang Daochang to learn a few tricks to play three abuses"

"If this is a gesture, maybe you can win!"

At this time, Wang Ye is pouting teeth, with a hint of playfulness on his face.

"Well, Old Money Grubber, you are too humble..."

Hearing Wang Ye's words, A'ji on the side said, "Just the shameless vigor in you normally , If you add Zhang Daochang’s martial arts of three abuses..."

"This is being evenly matched, and I will meet good talents!"

"If you are willing to go down again For the last few years of Kungfu practice, the internal strength is not a problem!"

"You fucking..."

Hearing this, Wang Ye's eyes were wide.

He raised his hand to face A'ji's head with a violent thud: "How can I shameless?"

"That's the Jianghu experience!"

"Do you think this arena is just fighting and killing? That arena talks about human affection and sophistication!" At this time, Wang Ye was serious about preaching.

"Okay, stop arguing between you two!"

At this point, Bai Luhan on the side said: "Someone is on stage!"

As soon as it came out, Wang Ye and A'ji came to their spirits.

The two turned their heads and moved towards the ring.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, you can't help but take a look at Wang Ye and A'ji.

I saw a silhouette slowly stepping onto the ring.

This silhouette is dressed in pale-yellow monk clothes, and his face is full of wrinkles.

At a glance, he is in his sixties or seventies.

The person on stage this time is actually an old monk!    "Good guy... this stage competition is getting more and more outrageous..."

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye said: "That's all about the crooked melons and jujubes in front..."

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"This fucking old monk is on stage!"

Regarding the old monk on stage, Constable Zhao on the stage is also confused.

He raised his eyes and looked at the old monk, frowned and said, "Master, did you come to the wrong place?"

"This is the arena of the Martial Arts Groom Choosing Competition , What do you come up with as a monk?"

"Amitabha!"

Hearing this, the old monk whispered the Buddha's name, opened the mouth and said: "this poor monk has participated in Zen for a lifetime, and finally realized that his heart is unbroken, so he came here to fight and beg a wife to share his family relationship!" During the words, the old monk let out a hearty laugh .

"But...you are so old, I want to be careless..."

Constable Zhao was helpless, and I met an old monk in the ring of the Martial Arts Groom Choosing Competition This kind of thing made him feel unimaginable.

If this opponent hits himself and lay down, wouldn't he be charged with insulting the old man?

"hmph!"

Before Constable Zhao finished speaking, this old monk was coldly snorted, opened the mouth and said: "There is no age limit in this ring, this poor monk Why can’t you come?"

"And, don’t underestimate this poor monk!"

With that, the old monk took a stance, said resolutely: "The past When Shaolin was still in the martial arts in 2011, this poor monk was the first monk guarding the temple!"

"Even if it is a little older, it is much better than your hairless brat!"

"This poor monk will let you know the wide-ranging and profound of Shaolin martial arts!"

Shaolin first guardian monk?

Hearing these words, Wang Ye on the roof was confused.

Wasn't the monk guarding the temple killed by himself?

Even if there are one or two who survived by chance, and are now about the same age as you are at most, how could there be such an old monk guarding the temple?

And what the hell is the Huaji Five Thunder Hand?

Shaolin Temple has this skill?   Where did this old bald donkey jump out?    Wang Ye was puzzled, the Constable Zhao moved towards Hu Hall Master on the stage and looked: "Master Hu Hall, can this be played?"

"There is indeed no age limit in the ring..."

Seeing Constable Zhao’s gaze, Master Hu Hall scratched his head, opened the mouth and said: "It’s time to fight, just fight..."

"Maybe, people really Do you have Absolute Art in your body?"

Hearing the words of Master Hu Hall, Constable Zhao took a deep breath.

But I saw him cup one fist in the other hand in front of the old monk, opened the mouth and said: "At the Constable, Zhao Mingchuan of Jinling Mansion, I have asked for advice!"

Seeing Constable Zhao saluting, the old monk put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name softly.

Randomly opened up an ugly posture, said resolutely: "Shaolin No. 1 Monk monk let go!"

"You are still young, and you have insufficient skill. You don’t have a chance to fight back if you take the shot, so I may be criticized by others that I am bullied the weak."

"So, I will let you take the shot first!"

"Today, I Just let you know the four inner strengths of this five-thunderbolt hand!"

With that, the old monk opened up an extremely ugly posture.

However, just as the old monk just opened his posture, Constable Zhao rushed over with all his strength.

But seeing him shot like electricity, a straight fist blasted over.

This old monk is old after all, and Constable Zhao is still a bit unable to use the punching method against him.

"Okay!"

At this time, Hu Hall Master cried out in surprise and explained: "Constable Zhao knows that the other party is the monk of Shaolin's first guard, no Dare to be big, take the lead in attacking, a directly attack the root of the problem moved towards Shi Master Kong, face the door bang..."

"And facing such a punch, Shi Master Kong still does not Move"

"Is it because his skill is too profound, Constable Zhao's boxing method can't fit his eyes?"

Good!   With Master Hu Hall’s explanation, thunderous applause sounded around the ring.

Well, there is an expert on stage, it will be more watchable

Listening to Master Hu Hall’s explanation, the old monk smiled slightly, and he escaped Constable in a flash Zhao this straight punch.

At this moment, he was just about to say something.

Seeing Constable Zhao's step, he swept out abruptly.

This move is the basic leg technique in the public martial arts.

At this time, the old monk evaded Constable Zhao's head-on punch, and was caught off guard by Constable Zhao this move.

At the time, the old monk was swept down by Constable Zhao and fell to the ground!

Suddenly, there was absolute silence around the ring, and the needles could be heard!   (End of this chapter)