"..."

Will he be able to use martial arts?

Jiumozhi was still unsure in his heart. As a national master in Tubo, Jiumozhi had extremely strong martial arts skills. Naturally, ordinary people couldn't hide it from his eyes. It could be said that they could see through everything at a glance.

However, the young master-in-law in front of him made Jiumozhi feel hesitant in his heart.

He seems to have no martial arts skills, but he is too confident and carefree.

He said he had no martial arts skills, but he looked sickly, as if he had caught a cold.

Jiumozhi could obviously see that Yue Yuan's condition was not a case of obsession, but something similar to ordinary people's cold. Just imagine, how could a person with martial arts suffer from such a problem?

It was precisely because of this that people were unsure, so Daiwa Ming-oh decided to try it himself secretly.

The result of this test has already been told to Maharaja Maharaja.

The previous step.

And the action just now told Dalun Meiwang that the person in front of him knew martial arts.

Watching Abi go back to get the cup again, Yue Yuan looked at Jiumozhi seriously and said: "As a guest, you need to be polite, otherwise you will be a bad guest! Master, as a monk, you

, I don’t think I don’t understand this!”

His words are like those of a father, who teaches his son diligently.

Even so, the tone of his voice undoubtedly made King Dalun Ming even more angry. Just when Jiumozhi was about to take action directly and use force forcefully, he heard Yue Yuan's secret voice.

Taoist exercises.

Small phaseless power.

One sentence, two words, directly made Jiumozhi's temper suppressed in his heart. However, after all, King Dalun Ming was the Tubo Imperial Master, so he could naturally ensure that his face would not change even if Mount Tai collapsed.

At Tianlong Temple, people who use small non-phase skills to promote other unique skills show their erudition. At this moment, after Yue Yuan directly revealed his true identity with words, Jiumozhi's expression did not change at all, and he could only sit down

Opposite him, Yue Yuan saw signs of constriction in his pupils.

"The young monk is a member of the Buddhist sect. He considers himself to be a diligent student of Buddhism!"

With a smile, he took the tea brought out by Abi and put it in front of him. Yue Yuan watched Jiumozhi deny what he said. Think about it, if anyone in Buddhism knew that Maharaja Maharaja practiced Taoist martial arts

, the result is undoubtedly very deceiving.

However, in Jiumozhi's opinion, as long as no one knows the foundation of Xiaowuxiang Gong, how many outsiders can recognize it?

But before Jiumozhi could finish his words, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and his solemn and precious appearance finally changed. His power was broken, and he stared at his teacup in shock.

Bang!

The bottom of the cup is broken.

The tea in the cup spilled out and fell all over the table.

Yue Yuan, who was on the side, was already ready. He flicked his right hand and gently pushed the table slightly with his knees, raising the tabletop. The tea that leaked out immediately rolled down along the edge of the table.

"Cough! Cough!"

"ah!"

"I just said that there seems to be something wrong with this teacup. Maybe it's because the weather is too humid!"

"Miss Abi, please go get another one and refill the tea for Master!"

Turning around, after coughing twice, Yue Yuan said to Abi, who was standing next to him with a stunned look on his face. The smile on his face was extremely gentle.

"..."

Abi looked at the broken tea cup in Jiumozhi's hand. If the first move was just an accident, then the current move was enough to tell everyone that it was definitely not an accident, but was done intentionally.

Obviously, the two men were fighting each other unconsciously.

After all, Abi is also the maid of the dignified Nan Murong and has a lot of knowledge.

A'Zhu on the side was looking around, his lips pursed and his eyes flickering, as if he was trying to grasp something.

On the contrary, Duan Yu looked confused. He didn't understand the situation in front of him at all.

On the other hand, the little girl looked at Jiumozhi, then at Duan Yu, and continued drinking tea like a grown-up, completely ignoring what was happening in front of her.

No phase tribulation finger!

With this familiar name in his mind, Jiumozhi felt that what had just happened was too familiar, just like the move he had performed at Tianlong Temple in Dali. The move that he had just broken his teacup was the move he had tried earlier.

There is no self, no form, no falsehood, no real formless kalpa.

What is flowing is pure Yang Qi.

And this thought was immediately suppressed by another thought. That was the name of this technique - Xiao Wuxiang Kung Fu.

Who is this man named Yue?

How do you know this martial arts!

Jiumozhi felt that he would never admit his mistake. His martial arts were basically Xiao Wuxiang Kung Fu, and the man in front of him was performing the same martial arts. It was because of his profound understanding that he concluded that this man was performing the same martial arts.

At this moment, his heart became heavy.

No matter what, I never expected that I would encounter something like this when I went to Yanziwu, Suzhou.

However, what worries Jiumozhi even more is what is the identity of the person in front of him? Could it be...

As if he thought of something, Jiumozhi couldn't help but shook his head inwardly. It shouldn't be! According to his age, the other party is definitely not that person.

"Um?"

After Yue Yuan showed off his small Wuxiang Kung Fu to Jiumozhi, Yue Yuan suddenly found that the Tubo monk in front of him was behaving quite strangely. From his eyes, he could naturally see the sudden surge in Jiumozhi's heart.

A wave of fear arose.

Is the other person afraid?

It stands to reason that there are not many people who can defeat Maharaja Jiumozhi in this world. Duan Yu from Dacheng is enough, but Duan Yu at the moment... Looking back, Yue Yuan saw Duan Yu smiling.

He talked to his little girl, as if he wanted to abduct someone to see the goldfish, but the little girl ignored him.

Qiao Feng can do it, but he can't sweep it.

Dugu Feng could do it, but Dugu Feng had only ascended to this world for a few years, and the two of them had never met before. Jiumozhi couldn't say he was afraid of Dugu Feng.

Shaolin sweeping monk can do it.

The reason was almost the same as Dugu Feng's. He had never seen it and had never taken it seriously. Jiumozhi had no idea how powerful the old monk was, let alone his fear, especially the temperament of a Shaolin monk.

The only thing that can scare people is malice, and the monks have to admit that the monks since the Tang Dynasty have long lost their original arrogance. Even if their martial arts are too strong, there is no need to be afraid of Dai Lunming.

Then there is only one sect left.

The Xiaoyao sect passed down by me and my maid Wei Zhenzhen.

The Tianshan Child Mother would certainly frighten Jiumozhi.

But if he met her, how could the current Maharin King look like this? He might have already been under the control of the Talisman of Life and Death.

No cliff.

Being plotted by his disciple Ding Chunqiu, and given his gentle temperament, it is conceivable that it would be difficult to scare Jiumozhi.

Then there is only one person left, whose temperament is enough to scare people.

This person is the current Queen Mother of Xixia, Li Qiushui.

Jealousy!

Romantic!

Beauty!

insidious!

Cruel!

Changeable temperament! Likes to play with men!

It can be said that this is the image of Li Qiushui. Such a woman is indeed worthy of fear in the eyes of men.

Besides, Jiumozhi is naturally wise. He has had many romantic encounters since he was a boy. He obviously liked to wander around when he was young. Moreover, Jiumozhi can be said to be possessed of the five poisons of greed, anger, ignorance and hatred. He does not have the qualifications to be a monk at all.

In real terms, it would be better to say that Jiumozhina’s Buddhist theory is good. But it is only in words, and he himself has not taken this path at all.

As a monk, Jiumozhi is supposed to be pure and have few desires and not strive for fame and fortune. However, among the whole series of The Eight Tribes of the Dragon, Jiumozhi is the one who is the most fanatical and unscrupulous in his pursuit of superior martial arts. His martial arts is close to the peak of Jiumozhi! Jiumozhi has already pursued martial arts.

Fell into a kind of madness.

In fact, even the seventy-two unique skills of the Shaolin Temple are nothing more than this. What Jiumozhi really wants in his heart is the Six Meridians Divine Sword of the Duan family of Dali.

Why?

There's a simple answer. It's fear.

He, the dignified Tubo Imperial Preceptor, had to deal with the pursuit of others.

The person who escaped should be Li Qiushui.
To be continued...