Tianshan Tonglao panicked and said, "But Ding Chunqiu has already …"
Before she could finish, Song Qingshu interrupted, "Since I, an outsider, know your plan, I think the Shaolin Temple might know it too. Xuancheng, the monk, tried so hard to get in here because he wanted to get Senior Wu Yazi's inner force, didn't he?"
"Don't slander us!" A monk from the Shaolin Temple said, "Xuancheng is proficient in the Thirteen Ultimate Skills. His inner force is extraordinary. Why would he covet other people's inner force?"
Wu Yazi nodded. "Yes, Master Xuancheng's inner force is not weaker than mine. It doesn't make sense that he would try so hard to get my inner force."
Chen Jialuo couldn't help but snort. "The eminent monks of the Shaolin Temple are highly respected. Why would they play such dirty tricks? On the contrary, some people are trying to sow discord between us. I don't know what they are up to. "
Song Qingshu glanced at him but was in no mood to talk to him. They were not on the same level now. He explained to Wu Yazi, "Senior, you may not know this, but the martial arts of the Shaolin Temple, no matter how peaceful they are, are still murderous. To practice a unique skill, you need the corresponding Dharma to dissolve it. But if you have a high Dharma, you won't bother to learn those murderous martial arts. That's why the most people in the Shaolin Temple have practiced the Twelve Ultimate Skills at the same time."
Reverend Yideng nodded slightly. "That's true." As a peerless expert of the present age and a Buddhist at the same time, he could faintly see through this connection.
Song Qingshu continued, "As for this Master Xuancheng, he has devoted himself to martial arts and practiced the Thirteen Ultimate Skills. Unfortunately, his Dharma cultivation is not high enough to dissolve the evil Qi in them. He has been possessed by the devil and is plagued by hidden diseases. He should have needed two or three years to recover, but he was injured by my sword Qi last time and almost became disabled."
Everyone was shocked. They had seen the Shaolin Temple "swallow their anger". Although they knew that Shaolin Temple had suffered losses in his hands, they didn't expect that they would suffer so much. After all, Xuan Cheng was known as the best in the Shaolin Temple in the past two hundred years. His martial arts were well-known in the martial arts world. How could he be disabled?
Song QingShu continued, "Although Xuan Cheng was saved by the masters of Shaolin Temple and Reverend Yideng, the hidden trouble in his body broke out in advance. If he didn't deal with it, his meridians would be broken in three months at most. But he was reluctant to give up his martial arts, so he set his eyes on Senior Wu Yazi. He used the North Underworld Divine Kung Fu to dispel his Shaolin martial arts, so that his hidden trouble would be gone. At the same time, he would get his inner force no less than before. What a good plan!"
Hearing his analysis, all the disciples of Wu Yazi were shocked. Even Su Xinghe, who had a good relationship with them, couldn't help but glare at the Shaolin Temple masters. He was afraid that he had almost pushed his master to the gates of hell.
Tianshan Tonglao was furious. "Master Lingmen was an eminent monk. I didn't expect that his disciples and disciples were full of tricks."
Li Qiushui also sneered. "Wu Yazi is so cunning. Do you really think that there is no one in the Xiaoyao Sect?"
"The Xiaoyao Sect?" Among the younger generation, almost no one had ever heard of the Xiao And Yao Sect. On the contrary, the expressions of some of the more knowledgeable older people changed. Just now, they had been curious about the background of these two women. They were both beautiful and had incomparably high martial arts. Now, they suddenly realized that they were from the Xiao And Yao Sect.
"Amitabha." Xuan Ci finally spoke. "May I ask, benefactress, what is cunning? What Benefactress Song said just now was just his own speculation. There is no proof. We don't want to argue. As the saying goes, the innocent are innocent. On the other hand, my Junior Brother Xuan Cheng solved Mr. Wu Yazi's exquisite chess game in front of everyone. This can't be faked, right? "
"This …" Li Qiushui was speechless. Xuan Cheng was the only one who could solve the exquisite chess game. It was hard to explain with cunning.
Wu Yazi also sighed. "This is the will of heaven. This is the will of heaven!"
Suddenly, he relaxed his frown and smiled. "Since this is the will of heaven, you can solve my chess game. It shows that you are the best in the world. Maybe you can help me with something big. But I don't know if you are willing to change your sect and be my disciple! "
Xuan Cheng looked embarrassed. "This …" In fact, his plan was to sneak in. Even if he agreed to be his disciple, there were only the two of them in the room. Nobody would know. Wu Yazi would die after passing on his skills. That way, no one would know. But now, Song Qingshu and the others broke in, and the other people followed them. How could he, as the pride of Shaolin, change his sect in front of all the heroes in the world?
Song Qingshu smiled. "Senior, you are wrong. He didn't solve the exquisite chess game."
Xuan Ci said angrily, "Just now, my Junior Brother solved the chess game. We all saw it with our own eyes. Do you think you can distort the truth?"
"He only memorized the chess record. The person who solved the game is someone else. And he is related to Senior Wu Yazi," Song Qingshu said slowly.
Wu Yazi was surprised and asked, "Who?"
Song QingShu didn't answer. Suddenly, his body flashed and he appeared next to Xuzhu. The Shaolin disciples were shocked and began to attack him. Song QingShu waved his hand to block the attacks and then reached for Xuzhu's shoulder.
The masters of the temple delayed for a while, and Xuzhu finally came to his senses. He raised his palm to meet the attack. The last fight between them had left a deep shadow in him. He didn't dare to hold back, so he used his special skill.
"Oh, that seems to be the Northern Underworld Energy Blade?" Tianshan Tonglao asked with uncertainty. When their Master taught them martial arts, she learned the Superior Skill of Eight Desolation and Six Directions, Wu Yazi learned the Northern Underworld Divine Skill, and Li Qiushui learned the Minor Formless Skill. Although they knew each other's martial arts, they were not familiar with each other.
Wu Yazi also frowned and nodded. Obviously, he recognized the foundation of the Northern Underworld Divine Skill.
Li Qiushui said, "His moves seemed to have the shadow of the Tianshan Plum Breaking Hand. Is he a disciple of Senior Sister?"
Tianshan Tonglao snorted, "How could I teach a little monk?"
Seeing that the time was right, Song Qingshu withdrew from the battle and stood aside with a smile. Reverend Yideng and the others admired him. Xuzhu's martial arts were very good, but he could still move freely in the face of such a master. His strength was really admirable.
"Did you see it clearly?" Song Qingshu asked the three Xiaoyao Elders.
Tianshan Tonglao stared at Xuzhu and asked, "Little monk, where did you learn your martial arts?"
Xuzhu answered, "I was born in Shaolin, so I learned it."
"Nonsense. When did you learn the martial arts of our Xiaoyao Sect?" Li Qiushui sneered.
Xuzhu put his palms together and said, "Monks don't lie. I learned my martial arts in Shaolin. If I lied, Buddha will not forgive me."
Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Little monk, you are cunning. You didn't lie. But the person who taught you martial arts is indeed in Shaolin."
Tianshan Tonglao frowned and said, "The Xiaoyao Sect has few disciples. Only we brothers and sisters can teach this little monk to this level, but …"
"Is it our little sister?" Wu Yazi's eyes suddenly flashed with eagerness.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but despise him. It had been so many years, but he still couldn't forget that forbidden love. Li Canghai married Yue Wumu, a hero of the age, and their daughter was Xiao Long Nu. It had nothing to do with him.
Li Qiushui's eyes flashed with anger, "It's been so many years, but you still think about her!"
Tianshan Tonglao gloated, but she still shook her head and said, "It's impossible. Our little sister is a woman. How could she hide in Shaolin?"
Li Qiushui frowned and said, "If it's not our little sister, then …"
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