Chapter 671 Zhang Sanfeng VS Sweeping Monk

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As soon as Zhang Sanfeng finished speaking, he used Tai Chi to attract Du'e and Du Jie's long whips to collide.

There was a strong internal force attached to the black cable, and the two monks noticed that there was another strange internal energy from the black cable, and they found that the two long whips collided uncontrollably. The internal force on the opponent's black cable was overwhelming, and the two monks were shocked.

As brothers and sisters, the difference in martial arts of the three monks is not too big, and the martial arts of the non-transition disaster are obviously higher. At that moment, he lost his fighting power.

Although Du'er's condition is better, it's not much better. Du Jie's full-strength blow made his chest numb. Within a few breaths, his whole body became sore and numb, and his internal strength suddenly became stagnant. If it was normal, it would be fine. , In such a short time, he could straighten out the infuriating qi in his body by adjusting his breath a little, but what kind of character is Zhang Sanfeng?

As soon as Du Nan saw that the opponent made a move, the two brothers lost their combat effectiveness in an instant. They were shocked and turned pale with fright. With a flick of the whip, they attacked behind Zhang Sanfeng, hoping to stop him for a moment and let Du'e relax.

Song Qingshu smiled, sucked a handful of pine needles from the ground, and shot the inner force towards Duan's face, like the hidden weapon of Tangmen's mighty world - the pear flower needle in the rainstorm, Duan's expression changed slightly, and he hurried to the side to hide, but The black cable in his hand didn't stop at all, and still swept towards Zhang Sanfeng's back.

Duan suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart, and suddenly looked back and found that Song Qingshu, who was still several meters away before, was standing beside him and smiled at himself at this moment.

This was his last thought before the acupuncture point was sealed. He Suo lost his power and fell directly to the ground halfway through the flight.

Song Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, Du'er had to be distracted to save Du'er, and because I didn't know the details of my light skills, I was able to control him so easily, otherwise it would really take some effort.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng also sealed Du'er's key points. Seeing Song Qingshu overcoming Du's difficulty so quickly, his eyes were full of admiration.

"After the investigation, we will leave immediately." Zhang Sanfeng said in a low voice, Song Qingshu nodded and said yes, the two of them flashed, and they went to the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion.

Just opened the door, and before they had time to check the situation inside, the two suddenly changed their expressions and hurriedly put their palms on their chests. Shaking.

The two looked intently at the door, a skinny monk in a green robe holding a broom, bowing and sweeping the floor. This monk is not young, his sparse long beards are all white, his movements are slow, his energy is weak, and he does not look like he has martial arts.

However, the two did not dare to despise each other in the slightest. After all, this skinny old monk just fought one against two, and the two of them were shaken at the same time. Although the other party was waiting for work, the two were caught off guard, but this victory was enough to be proud of.

"I don't know where the master visited the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the middle of the night?" Although the floor sweeper was calm on the surface at this time, his heart was turbulent. I don't know how many years ago, he had a feeling that he would be the top of the mountain and look at the mountains and small mountains. Many famous people in the world The long-established master couldn't even take a single move from him. He didn't expect that when he faced each other just now, he was poised to attack, but he was actually shocked and his blood was churning. What is the origin of the two people in front of him?

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Song Qingshu and felt very fortunate in his heart. Qingshu really said what he said was true. This Shaolin Sutra Pavilion actually hides such a super master. Malicious, it is really possible that he will be folded on this Shaoshi Mountain.

Sweeping the floor looked at the old Taoist with the crane-haired face in front of him, standing there casually just like Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, with an unfathomable appearance, and couldn't help but be amazed: Could it be him?

When his eyes turned to Song Qingshu, he was even more surprised: "It turned out to be the donor of Song. The donor not only healed the meridians in his body, but also learned this shocking ability. The strange situation is beyond the old monk's surprise."

Song Qingshu hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Junior Song Qingshu has seen the senior. I was fortunate to have the senior's guidance, and the junior's life has only turned around."

"The old man didn't give any substantive suggestions at the beginning, and he didn't dare to take credit," the sweeper asked the other party how to repair the meridians, but now is not a good time to chat, so he had to turn to Zhang Sanfeng, "Could this person be from Wudang? Zhang Zhenren?"

Zhang Sanfeng bowed slightly: "Pin Dao Zhang Sanfeng, I have seen the master. The master's cultivation is the first person I have ever seen in my life, and the poor Dao admires it."

"There is a law in the world, but it's all a dream, not to mention, in front of Zhenren Zhang, how can a poor monk dare to call him number one." The sweeping monk also bowed and bowed.

He faintly heard the voices of Shaolin monks rushing towards this side, Song Qingshu voiced into the secret and said: "Master, if you come to hold this person in front of me, I will take the opportunity to check in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, or wait for Xuanci. If they come, I'm afraid they won't have a chance."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded secretly: "Okay!"

Song Qingshu's expression lifted, and he cupped his hands and said to the monk sweeper: "Senior, this time we went to Shaolin at night to find out the whereabouts of my father and several uncles. If there is any offense, please forgive me. Apologize."

As soon as he finished speaking, his whole person was like a cloud of blue smoke, rushing into the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion.

"I am afraid that the donor's Qinggong will be the number one in the world!" The sweeping monk showed a look of surprise, clasped his hands together, and did not see any movement. Song Qingshu suddenly felt that there was an invisible high wall in front of him, and the whole person seemed to have crashed into a fishing net. In the middle, a palm strikes, but the overwhelming palm force has nowhere to focus,

Instead, it was bounced back by the air wall.

Song Qingshu's expression was condensed, the wooden sword was already in his hand, and when he swung the sword away, the wooden sword seemed to have become an indestructible laser knife. The air wall in front of him was instantly divided into two, and he felt the pressure around him suddenly loosened.

"Huh?" The floor sweeper was even more surprised. Just as he was about to continue his shot, Zhang Sanfeng also moved. No matter how confident he was, he didn't dare to expose his flank to Zhang Sanfeng, the number one person in the world. Divide the spirit to deal with the powerful enemy in front of you.

At this time, Xuanci had already led the Shaolin masters to come over one after another, and seeing that Sandu was injured and restrained, Zhang Sanfeng was fighting with the sweeping monk, and he couldn't help but be shocked and angry: "Zhang Zhenren broke into the Shaolin forbidden area at night, I am afraid that he will lose a clan. Take it easy!"

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but smile bitterly. At this time, all his energy was on the sweeping monk in front of him. He didn't dare to speak at a critical moment, for fear of venting his true anger and being taken advantage of by the other party.

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