Chapter 453 The Little Monk and Nan Murong

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"What do you want to bet, Miss Ben will always accompany you." Seeing that Song Qingshu didn't speak, Guo Fu thought he was shrinking, and couldn't help laughing proudly.

Song Qingshu quickly waved his hand: "Forget it, I'm afraid you won't be able to lose then."

"How can this miss lose?" Guo Fu was furious, "Wait, how can this miss lose!"

Song Qingshu said: "How can there be a reason for a casino to win."

Guo Fu thought about it too, anyway, he already had the certainty of winning, Song Qingshu, the bastard, looked at the master who didn't see the rabbit and didn't scatter the eagle, and if he didn't draw a cake for him, he might not be willing to bet with him.

"Okay, you'll make the next step, Miss Ben will continue." The slightly upward angle of Guo Fu's lips showed that she was full of confidence.

Song Qingshu glanced at Huang Rong, pondered for a moment, and then extended a finger to Guo Fu: "One condition, the loser promises the winner a condition, to meet any requirements of the other party."

Huang Rong frowned, a girl's family, how could she just agree to such conditions? Just as she was about to stop her, who knew that Guo Fu had already agreed: "Okay, just bet, I will let you lie down on the ground in front of the heroes of the world and learn to bark."

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "It's not necessarily that I lost."

Guo Fu snorted: "I can't lose anyway."

Huang Rong wanted to stop her, but unfortunately the competition just now was over, and she had to take the stage to preside over the overall situation, so she didn't have time to spend here. Although she saw that Song Qingshu was so determined, her confidence was shaken, but with her eyesight, she couldn't imagine that Song Qingshu had the slightest chance of winning, so she gave Song Qingshu a bad look, and then Pingting returned to the ring. He cleared his throat, and while summarizing the previous game, he introduced the next two contestants, Shaolin Temple disciple Xu Zhu and Gusu Murongfu.

Zhou Zhiruo's face was not good, and she quietly pinched the soft flesh around Song Qingshu's waist: "You must be playing with Huang Rong's ideas."

"The conscience of heaven and earth, I didn't say anything." Song Qingshu shouted that he was wronged.

"Don't think that I don't know what filthy thoughts you are playing, your conditions..." Zhou Zhiruo bit her lips, and a trace of frost appeared on her face.

"Guo Jing Huang Rong and his wife are heroes admired by the Han people all over the world, and they are also recognized as immortal companions by everyone. This woman is inconvenient to touch." Zhu Yuruo looked worried, apparently thinking of going with Zhou Zhiruo, and the two women were worried that the conversation would be overheard by Guo Fu. , they all came to Song Qingshu's ear to transmit the sound to the secret.

In the eyes of outsiders, the three of them are extremely affectionate, and many men in the distance have envy in their eyes. Guo Fu raised a wave of anger for no reason, and turned his head to the other side, looking out of sight and out of mind.

"Uh, do you think I'm this kind of demon in your heart?" Seeing the two women nod in unison, Song Qingshu was speechless.

Fortunately, the attention of the two women was quickly attracted by the two in the ring, and they did not continue to dwell on this issue.

"This little monk has a plain appearance, and is of the Shaolin Temple generation. No matter how you look at it, he is not a master." Zhu Yuxiu observed for a long time and commented quietly.

"This is a martial arts contest, not a beauty pageant. What do you care about people's appearance?" Song Qingshu looked surprised.

"It's up to you." Zhu Yuyu's face turned red. Although she has experienced many things over the years, she is still a romantic girl at heart, and she subconsciously likes beautiful things.

"Don't pay attention to him," Zhou Zhiruo grabbed Zhu Yuyu and said, "Although this little monk is not amazing in appearance, from the experience of the previous competitions, I am afraid that he also has amazing skills." Obviously Zhou Zhiruo and Wang Yuyan thought of it together. went.

Song Qingshu didn't mix in the comments between them, but thought in his heart: I didn't hear about the Zhenlong chess game in the rivers and lakes. It seems that Xuzhu has not opened this copy yet, so how can he have the confidence to participate in this conference? I don't know how Xu Zhu's martial arts are now. There is no martial arts from the Xiaoyao School. At his age, what kind of fame has he cultivated in Shaolin martial arts?

Song Qingshu suddenly thought of another question, why didn't he hear any news from Xiaoyao faction in Jianghu? Could it be that Dongfang Muxue mentioned last time that her brother once went to Xiaoyao San Lao and asked for "Beijing Ming" in order to transfer his whole body skills to his new body The sequelae caused by "God"?

He pondered that during this period of time, the two people on the stage had already fought together, one was a young master who had become famous for many years, and the other was an obscure Shaolin disciple. To the slightest cheap.

"Nianhua finger? I didn't expect this monk to understand the true meaning of Venerable Kasyapa's fingering gesture at such a young age, and he mastered the unique skill of fingering a flower."

"Yeah, it really came from Buddhism. The shot is to use the soft martial arts of Nianhuazhi. It does not seek to hurt people, but only uses softness to point people's acupuncture points."

The crowd gathered this time, and there were obviously many knowledgeable players in the field. Some people recognized Xuzhu's moves and were amazed.

"In my opinion, this little monk is not as honest and honest as he looks. Just now, he attacked Murong Fu with his fingers of Wuxiangjie. Fortunately, Young Master Murong has experienced hundreds of battles, so he didn't make a silent attack."

"Wuxiangjie pointed out that he didn't lift his hands, his sleeves didn't move, and there was no trace when he used it. It's really the best way to sneak attack. Since there's no trace to be found, how can you tell that he used Wuxiangjie's fingers? "

"Didn't you see that Murong Fu looked like he was facing a great enemy in the opening scene, dodging to the side abruptly?"

"I really remember what you said. This little monk looks so honest and honest. I didn't expect it to be so sinister."

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The package is different and secretly pinched

She looked at Wang Yuyan in fear and asked, "Miss Wang, how did you know that little monk would use Wuxiangjie's fingers?"

"It's just that the few less-reputable players have been brilliant before. I remind my cousin that this time, he must pay attention to his opponents," Wang Yuyan explained while observing the competition between the two on the stage, "The Shaolin Temple's Wuxiangjie means invisible and invisible, and it is the most difficult to prevent, so I specially warned my cousin."

"After Master Xuanbei passed away, I always thought that only the monk Jiu Mozhi could master this kung fu. I didn't expect that this honest and honest little monk could actually master this sinister kung fu." Seeing that Murong Fu was not beside Wang Yuyan, Duan Yu came over quietly, just heard Wang Yuyan's comment, and couldn't help but answer.

"No or no. There is no right or wrong in martial arts. It's just that the person who performs it is right and wrong. Duan Gongzi's comment on Wuxiangjie refers to this authentic Buddhist martial arts as sinister martial arts, which is really a big joke in the world." The stinky boy approached Miss Wang again, and Bao Qi was so disgusted in his heart that he couldn't help chasing flies for the master.

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