Sect Master’s Retirement Routine

2020-11-20

  Chapter 287? ? ?

That's it?

dignified Shaolin, the first guardian monk.

A senior expert who has no room for Constable Zhao to take a shot.

Was it just like that?

On the occasion of absolute silence at the scene, Hu Hall Master, who was commenting on the side, was also bewildered.

Just now, he even thought about how the old monk would dodge the counterattack.

Before he could speak, the opponent was knocked down by Constable Zhao.

For a while, he didn't know what to say.

Looking at the old monk who fell on the ground, Constable Zhao didn't know what to do.

This time the wind and snow is the most basic leg technique, and anyone who has learned a little bit of martial arts for two days can handle it.

And this old monk called himself Shaolin's first monk monk, but was overwhelmed by such basic martial arts.

This result really surprised Constable Zhao.

"Um...big...Master"

After a long pause, Constable Zhao asked, "Are you okay?"

In words, Constable Zhao somewhat guilty.

Don’t be a blow-sweeping snow sweeper by yourself, the trouble will be serious.

Constable of the dignified government, kicked a 60-70-year-old man to death from the ring.

If this is spread out, Constable cannot be a small one.

Enter the yamen to cure him of the crime of murder, what should be done?    "You youngster, don't speak martial arts!"

Hearing Constable Zhao's words, the old monk fell on the ground and said, "Why didn't you start calling before you started?"

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As soon as this statement came out, Constable Zhao was completely stunned.

Before you start, you still have to shout to start, which means that Constable Zhao is unheard-of.

At this moment, he turned his gaze and moved towards Hu Hall Master and looked at him, hoping that Hu Hall Master could give an explanation.

"Master, this is the ring..."

Seeing the eyes of Constable Zhao, Master Hu Hall got up and came to the old monk's side, opened the mouth and said: "You just It’s already started when you get out of your stance!"

"Then why don’t you make it clear!"

Regarding Master Hu Hall’s words, the old monk said:" In the past years, I studied at Shaolin Temple and I had to be careful before I started..."

"This Constable Zhao doesn't speak martial arts, and he doesn't even talk about doing it directly."

"Come on It's just a left forehand fist and a right leg sweep to sneak attack my 60 or 70-year-old man!"

"I was careless, there was no flash, and he swept to the ground with a leg sweep! "

"If he tells me in advance, I can kill him on the spot with a palm of my hand!"

Apart from his words, the old monk kept his words out of reason.

"Then why don't you use it?"

At this time, Master Hu Hall asked rhetorically.

"hmph!"

hearing this, the old monk is coldly snorted, opened the mouth and said: "My martial arts person has clicked until the end, and I must always hold the benevolence in my heart. Heart..."

"Besides this ring, there are only high and low points. Why should I be angry and kill people!?"

"This old bald donkey can really pull it off!" !"

At this time Bai Luhan sat on the roof and said, "Obviously he was swept down by Constable Zhao, and he ordered to the end. This face is comparable to..."

" If you take Lao Tzu to deduct your money for another month!"

Before Bai Luhan could finish speaking, Wang Ye interrupted.

"Then it's okay..."

Hearing this, Bai Luhan changed the subject: "Let’s keep watching."

I’m special...

Seeing this scene before me, Wang Ye frowned.

Is there no one else when the analogy is thick-skinned?

At the moment when Wang Ye was helpless, Master Hu Hall on the ring looked at the old monk in front of him, opened the mouth and said: "In this case, you can jump up and talk to Constable Zhao. Are you different?"

"Why don't you lie here and not get up?"

"I won't get up!"

The old monk shook the head , He said: "He just swept his legs and hurt me meridian..."

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Three to five hundred silver tael!

As soon as these words came out, Constable Zhao and Hu Hall Master's eyes widened.

Have all the people who touched the porcelain be ruined on the ring?    "Old man..."

At this time, Constable Zhao looked at the old monk in front of him, opened the mouth and said: "Aren't you an errant?"

"Again The author said that I’m just a Constable. I want to have three to five hundred silver taels. Can I still use it to fight the ring?"

For you..."

Hearing this, the old monk turned his eyes and opened the mouth and said: "You concede yourself and let this poor monk sit in this challenger, and you can pass by now!"

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Hearing this sentence, Constable Zhao and Hu Hall Master were taken aback.

This is the purpose of this old monk's visit!

"Good fellow!"

Wang Ye on the roof heard these words, and his whole person was stunned and dumbfounded: "Is it possible for the damn guy to play like this in the ring?"

"It doesn't take a punch or a kick, you just hit the ground with a stubborn mistake..."

Wang Ye prides himself on being a country for many years, and he has seen a lot of strange things.

This is the first time he has seen such a showy way of fighting!    "Old bald donkey!"

At this time, Constable Zhao was furious. He looked at the old monk lying in front of him, opened the mouth and said: "You are too much! "

"I have worked so hard to defeat this challenger, why should I let it to you!?"

In words, Constable Zhao was full of anger.

He is now in his 30s and has no wife. Seeing that Mei Jiao Niang is about to get it, he has killed such an old miscellaneous hair halfway through.

This matter will fall apart on anyone else's body.

"Constable Zhao …"

hearing this, the old monk lying on the ground picked up his eyelids, opened the mouth and said: "If you want to talk like this, then I can recite I'm getting too angry..."

"Everyone saw you sweep me down with a sweep of your legs"

"This thing is going to the sky, that's why I am justified. Ah!"

"Me!"

Hearing the words of the old monk, Constable Zhao just wanted to say something.

And at this moment, a sedan chair came to the side of Qiu Yuan.

At the same time, a voice came from it: "Father, has the Lord chosen?"

Daddy?   Could it be...

As soon as the time came, everyone present moved towards this sedan chair and looked over.

"My dear daughter, now there is a new challenger..."

Hearing this voice, Qiu Yuanwai opened the mouth and said: "I am talking to the monk of Shaolin No. Let’s compete on the ring!"

"Oh? The new ringmaster, and the Shaolin No. 1 monk?"

hearing this, the voice in the sedan chair seemed quite pretty Curious: "Then I have to take a look!"

Everyone got excited when they heard this.

Qiu Yuanwai's daughter has been in her boudoir for a long time, and no one else has seen it.

Today, it is finally about to show up!   Thinking of this, everyone's eyes widened.

In the eyes of everyone, a silhouette dressed in brocade immediately walked off the sedan chair.

Seeing this silhouette, Wang Ye's eyes widened.

This silhouette is not the imaginary graceful and graceful, beautiful and alluring unparalleled.

It's back of a tiger and waist of a bear, very strong!   Is this the lady of Qiu Yuanwai?    Seeing this, Constable Zhao on the stage suddenly turned his head and moved towards Hu Hall Master and looked over with a puzzled expression.

"It's Miss Qiu..."

In the face of Constable Zhao's questioning eyes, Hu Hall Master nodded, opened the mouth and said: "Her innate Kong Wu is powerful, not like Woman..."

"Otherwise, why do you think Qiu Yuanwai wants the Martial Arts Groom Choosing Competition?"

(End of this chapter)