Gossip rivers and lakes, I tell fortunes and storytellers in Qixia Town

But this smile made Wu Yazi puzzled.

"how?"

"What do you mean, the old man is not qualified to accept that kid as a disciple?"

Xu Zhu quickly waved his hands, then said.

"No, no, the old man's immortal demeanor is naturally an existence that makes the heroes of the world look up to him."

"However, since Mr. Xiao can count that I can break the Zhenlong chess game, and that the little monk meets the senior, I think he can also count that you are looking for a successor."

"Mr. Xiao has calculated everything. If you want to come, I'm afraid there will be nothing wrong with the little monk."

Hearing this, Wu Yazi couldn't help but glanced at Xu Zhu in shock, thinking that the same thing happened.

If what the little monk said is true.

Then it will not be difficult for him to break my Zhenlong chess game.

But he called such a little monk over.

It can be seen that he does not want to be the successor of my Xiaoyao faction.

"Hey..." Wu Yazi let out a long sigh, and couldn't help thinking lonely.

Is this God's will?

I have suppressed Ding Chunqiu's poison for 30 years!

Now my internal organs have been tortured by Ding Chunqiu's poison, and my survival is purely dependent on internal strength.

Even if there is a panacea that is invulnerable to all poisons, it cannot save my broken body.

I heard that Mr. Xiao can solve all troubles by fortune-telling. If it is not for the limited time, I would like to go to Mr. Xiao to do the math.

But even if Mr. Xiao had a clever plan, I'm afraid he would be at a loss when he saw my body, right?

What's more, there is no time now.

He was assassinated by Ding Chunqiu 30 years ago, he was able to suppress the poison for 30 years, and now he is at the end of his strength.

Don't say it's until he goes to Qixia Town, even when he breathes and breathes, he must be extra cautious.

I have been waiting for so many years, and if I wait any longer, I may not be able to meet a complete material that is both beautiful inside and out.

The world is unhappy, and things are often seventeen or eighteen, so we have to leave it at that.

The appearance of the little monk here is probably God's will, right?

"It's God's will..."

"It's God's will!"

"Since it is God's will, it stands to reason that your appearance is doomed to miss my Xiaoyao faction, but you came to my Zhenlong chess game under the guidance of Mr. Xiao for no reason."

"Although this chess game was instructed by others, no one has ever played a correct solution to this chess game for the first time in 30 years. You played the first move correctly by mistake, which shows that the fate is deep, and you may be able to accomplish my great things. , is also unknown."

"Okay, okay, good boy, just kneel down and kowtow!"

Xu Zhu grew up in Shaolin Temple since he was a child, what he sees every day is not his master, his uncle, but his elders such as his uncle and uncle.

Even among his peers, there are countless senior brothers who are older than him and stronger in martial arts than him, and they are always obedient.

A Buddhist disciple pays attention to humility. He heard the old man ask him to kowtow. Although he didn't understand the reason, he thought that this person was a martial arts senior, and it was only natural to kowtow to him a few times. He knelt down respectfully and said, He kowtowed four heads.

Wu Yazi was overjoyed, seeing that Xu Zhu was about to get up, he tapped the ground and continued.

"Knock five more, this is the rule of our school."

Chapter 74 70 Years of Skill Added to the Body, Slapping Ding Chunqiu to Death With One Palm

Zhenlong chess game, outside the secret room.

A wild laughter sounded, and the laughter made people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.

"Hahaha!"

"Su Xinghe, I haven't seen you for a few years, but your kung fu is still so bad!"

Not long after Xu Zhu entered, Ding Chunqiu and Su Xinghe and others started fighting.

But apart from Su Xinghe, the eight friends of Hangu and most of the monks in Shaolin Temple all got Ding Chunqiu's Huagong Dafa, including Master Xuannan.

So at this time, Su Xinghe has the advantage in terms of numbers, but in terms of strength, Ding Chunqiu alone can beat all of them.

At this time Xu Zhu has already entered the secret room, but the heroes from all corners of the world who came to participate in the Zhenlong chess game have not left yet.

Although this good thing is no longer for him, seeing Ding Chunqiu and Su Xinghe competing for internal strength, many people stayed to join in the fun.

Judging by the posture of the two, Ding Qiuchun was chatting and laughing happily, obviously he didn't expend much internal energy.

On the other hand, Su Xinghe has a serious face, and gradually has a tendency to fall into the disadvantaged.

Just when Ding Chunqiu was joking, suddenly there was a roar in the secret room.

"boom!"

A white smoke rose, and everyone looked around, only to see a blue figure suddenly coming behind Su Xinghe.

The speed was so fast that no one could see who it was.

And just when Su Xinghe heard the movement behind him, a pair of slender and powerful hands were already on Su Xinghe's body, and he saw Ding Chunqiu's face turned ugly in an instant, as if he had been pushed by someone, and then flew backwards.

Seeing this, everyone looked at the figure behind Su Xinghe, only to find that figure was Xu Zhu.

"Senior Su, are you alright?"

Su Xinghe was also puzzled, he just felt that there was a strong internal force instilled in his body for a moment, hitting Ding Chunqiu through his body, otherwise with his ability, it would be good not to be shocked to death by Ding Chunqiu's internal force.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a green jade ring brought to Xu Zhu's hand, and looking at the owner of this ring, it is Xu Zhu who was sent to the secret room not long ago.

"you....."

"you!"

Su Xinghe stretched out his finger, pointed at Xu Zhu tremblingly, then knelt down in front of Xu Zhu like panic, kowtowed.

"Su Xinghe pays his respects to the head of the Xiaoyao Sect!"

It turned out that after seeing this ring, Su Xinghe understood the meaning and arrangement of his master Wu Yazi.

This ring is the head ring, whoever wears it on his hand will be the head!

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

Zhenlong chess game is widely rumored in the Jianghu, but few people know the inside story. Most people only know that there is a chess game that has been played for 30 years and no one has cracked it. Few people know that breaking this chess game will bring unexpected opportunities and fortune.

But no one knew that this fortune was so great.

Seeing that the onlookers saw that Xu Zhu knocked Ding ChunQiu back as soon as he made a move, they all looked at Xu Zhu in puzzlement.

"Did this little monk go to the Immortal Realm? When he entered just now, he was still a stupid monk, and his internal strength was basically negligible. Even boxing and kicking kung fu were only the entry-level martial arts of Shaolin Temple. Why did he go in less than two hours? become so powerful?"

"The Eight Friends of Hangu, Xuan Nan and Su Xinghe are not Ding Chunqiu's opponents. Even Duan Yanqing, the leader of the four villains, did not get cheap from Ding Chunqiu. Unexpectedly, this little monk knocked Ding back with a single palm." Chunqiu, what has he experienced inside?"

"With Xu Zhu's current internal strength, if he can knock Ding Chunqiu back with a single palm, he has at least 50 years of superior internal strength!"

"50 years may not be enough, it will take at least 70 years!"

"My God, I didn't expect this fortune to be so great! I heard people say that Mr. Xiao from Qixia Town was going to give this monk a fortune, but I didn't expect it to be such a big fortune!"

"What you're saying is, Mr. Xiao is too powerful, isn't he? To be able to turn an ugly and stupid warrior who is not even an eighth-rank warrior into a peerless master within two hours. This is Mr. Xiao's method ?"

"Why? Why did Mr. Xiao fall in love with this little monk? Why did he choose him as a predestined person? If you can count on me and give me this good fortune, I can treat him as a father!"

"Are you jealous?"

"Nonsense, who wouldn't be jealous? From an unknown person to a peerless master, who wouldn't be jealous?"

"It's true that people are more popular than people, look at their luck..."

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Everyone was shocked by Xu Zhu's changes, and many people have also heard about Xiao Xuan's storytelling.

Among them is the story of Xiao Xuan giving Xu Zhu a fortune-telling.

Originally thought that the little monk entered the secret room just to make some money, to add two bricks to the wall of Shaolin Temple.

But I didn't expect this little monk to transform himself into the ranks of the second- and third-rank warriors. This fortune is comparable to a fish leaping over a dragon's gate, a sparrow turning into a phoenix!

At this time Xu Zhu rubbed his head, looked at the greedy eyes of the crowd in puzzlement, then turned his head and pulled Su Xinghe up.

"Old man, get up quickly, I'm not your head!"

"Young monk is a disciple of Shaolin Temple, how can he be your head?"

Seeing this, Su Xinghe was also puzzled.

You have all the rings on, but now you say you can't be the head?

"Master, since the old man has passed the Ring of Master to you, then you will be the master of our Xiaoyao Sect from now on!"

"Do you want the old master to die with peace of mind?"

Su Xinghe didn't know that after Wu Yazi passed all of his gong power to Xu Zhu, he already lost his kung fu and died.

Xu Zhu also touched his head in embarrassment, very helpless.

The old senior asked him to kowtow a few times, and as a result, he passed on his inner strength to himself, even if he wanted to run, he couldn't run away.

It seems that Mr. Xiao has settled this matter early in the morning.

Now there is no talk of returning the goods, he has no internal energy now, but the kung fu method is only the basic martial arts of the Shaolin Temple, and he doesn't know how to return the internal energy to others.

At the moment, I had no choice but to put my hands together.

"Amitabha."

"Senior Su, my little monk... I agreed to that old senior."

"but...."

"but...."

Xu Zhu faltered, finally looked at the ring on his hand, and said in his heart that he still wanted to give this ring to Xiao Xuan as divination gold.

Now it seems that it is also in vain.

How could he be the head of another sect as a Shaolin disciple?

So he immediately took off the ring, and then said.

"Senior Su, if I pass on the headship to you, you are more suitable than me to be the head of the Xiaoyao Sect. The little monk is just a disciple of Shaolin Temple, so I really can't do it."

Su Xinghe smiled wryly, shook his head and said.

"Sect Leader, you not only have the Sect Leader Ring, but also the Sect Leader's lifetime skill."

"Is this something you can pay back if you say you can?"

As soon as the words finished, Ding Chunqiu on the side sneered, stood up from the ground, and slammed his feather fan at the two of them.

"Humph!"

"Master, you are so old-fashioned, you actually passed on your whole life's skills to you?!"

"But do you think it's easy to be the head of the Happy Sect?"

Chapter 75 Three Swords?What about the sword!This kid frames me

As soon as the words finished, Ding Chunqiu immediately slapped again.

But Ding Chunqiu knows that he is not Xu Zhu's opponent now, Xu Zhu has inherited Wu Yazi's 70 years of skill, it is not so easy to take advantage of him.

So this palm directly slapped You Tanzhi next to him, and at the same time attached three smiles to You Tanzhi's body.

At this moment Xu Zhu's internal energy is strong, Ding ChunQiu has already sensed his intentions just as he left, so he took the initiative to strike, before You TanZhi was patted over, he slapped Ding ChunQiu.

Ding Chunqiu knocked You Tanzhi away with a dazed face, and a purple poisonous gas was emitted from his body.

As for Ding ChunQiu, just after sending You TanZhi away, he himself was blown away by Xu Zhu's palm, after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he looked at Xu Zhu in shock.

"Such majestic inner strength!"