Zhao Shiquan clenched his fists and said, "Master Chen, your Xingyi Fist is superb, I lost." ”

Zhao Shiquan was convinced, it turned out that in the battle just now, Luo Jun's Xingyi Fist was changed to a serpentine shape, and his strength penetrated, endlessly, and he fought a few times. The spring breeze and drizzle, moisturizing things silently, just made Zhao Shiquan unable to support it anymore!

The strength is completely the strength of Xingyi Fist. And whether it is in the shape of a tiger or a snake, Luo Jun has a deep understanding of its essence.

Zhao Shiquan thinks that he is far inferior to Luo Jun in Xingyi Fist's attainments. So, he simply admits defeat!

Luo Jun wins again!

At this time, Luo Jun is a man and a man, and he is invincible!

Luo Jun was neither humble nor arrogant, he clenched his fists and said, "And that one, who you want to instruct?"

The crowd was silent.

At this moment, the senior monk Yunlai stood up, and he said: "Amitabha, the affairs of the lay family have nothing to do with the poor monks, but since I have been entrusted by Master Lei today, it is not good not to express it. The poor monk is willing to learn the tricks of the little benefactor!"

Luo Jun said: "Okay, then please!"

Yunlai's face was pale, he was a scene of a worldly master. Such people, in novels and film and television dramas, are all top masters.

So at this time, Tong Jiawen's three daughters' hearts were pinched again.

What Luo Jun presents to them today is a different world.

The world is full of legends, but also full of strange dangers.

The Yunlai monk came to Luo Jun and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk practices all kinds of Shaolin boxing techniques, and today he will use his long fist and small donor to make moves. ”

Luo Jun smiled slightly and said, "Shaolin boxing, swordsmanship, sticks, and swordsmanship are all exquisite. Therefore, there is a saying that the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin, since the master wants to use a long fist, then I will deal with it with Shaolin one-finger Zen. ”

"The little donor will also be a finger of Zen in Shaolin?" Yunlai monk was slightly surprised.

Luo Jun said: "I know a little bit about it, that is, Xiaohong Boxing, Plum Blossom Boxing, Luohan Boxing, Tongjian Boxing, these boxing methods are all ever-changing. If you understand one thing, you can understand the other!"

Even Shaolin seniors don't dare to say that. The little donor actually dares to say such a Haikou?" said the senior monk Yunlai.

Luo Jun said lightly: "There is no first in Wen, and there is no second in Wu." I'm still the same sentence, arguing with my mouth, it's useless to say more, let's see the truth with my subordinates. ”

"Okay!" the Yunlai monk said, "The little donor takes it!"

Changquan, also known as Taizu Changquan, is a boxing method created by Taizu Zhao Kuangying. Later, it was also incorporated into Shaolin boxing.

There is a song for the long fist: the fist is like a meteor, the eyes are like electricity, the waist is like a snake, the essence is full of energy, the strength is pure. Moving like a wave, quiet like a mountain, rising like an ape, falling like a magpie, standing like a chicken, standing like a pine, turning like a wheel, like a bow, light as a leaf, heavy as iron, slow as an eagle, fast as the wind.

Changquan is practiced to the essence, which is extremely powerful.

At this moment, the senior monk of Yunlai shouted, and for a moment, his monk's robe was blown out of the wind. His eyes burst with light, and the whole person was no longer the gentle and elegant he used to be.

The fierce and violent aura spread out, and the Yunlai monk stepped out.

"Seven Stars Pierce the Needle!"

He moved under his feet, and suddenly two fingers poked out, directly taking Luo Jun's eyes.

Changquan is a general term, but it does not mean that all moves are fists, one of which has finger skills and leg skills.

The martial arts in the world are all murderous techniques!

Ancient people did not create martial arts to strengthen the body.

Luo Jun's eyes didn't blink, and he suddenly popped out a finger!

"One Finger Zen!"

This finger popped out, like a meteor catching the moon, and like a bowstring breaking, the strength gathered at one point.

"You can actually use such an authentic one-finger Zen!" Yunlai monk was taken aback. He suddenly retreated, then turned again, and then smashed with a horizontal fist!

Luo Jun stepped diagonally to avoid it.

Yunlai monk shouted again, and then split the fist, teased the fist, penetrated the fist, collapsed the fist, copied the fist, his body is like a swimming dragon, and the fist is endless.

Long Boxer: Like the Yangtze River and the sea, gushing endlessly!

Every punch, the Yunlai monk is incomparably powerful, just like Taizu is alive, that is, he wants to knock down the country with one blow.

The figures in the field flickered, and the fist shadows rolled!

Luo Jun dodged continuously, and then found an opportunity. His fingers popped out!

One-finger Zen Kung Fu serial kill!

In an instant, it was like ten thousand arrows firing at once, and a series of arrows burst out! Countless sounds of finger wind breaking through the air were heard in the air.

After a short time, the two figures in the field separated.

The hand of the Yunlai monk hung down, and the hot pain in the wrist was pointed by Luo Jun. If it weren't for Luo Jun's mercy, the left hand of Yunlai High Monk would definitely be abolished.

Luo Jun clenched his fists and said, "The master has conceded." ”

The senior monk Yunlai clasped his palms together, and he said: "One finger Zen can be used by the donor to this extent, and the poor monk has nothing to say. ”

He then withdrew.

Luo Jun wins again!

Tong Jiawen's three daughters' eyes were full of surprise.

Luo Jun faced Master Wuwei and said, "Master, do you want to fight with the juniors?"

Master Wuwei smiled slightly and said, "Little donor, do you think you are the opponent of the poor monk?"

Luo Jun said: "The master's cultivation is a divine skill, and the younger generation is definitely not an opponent. ”

Master Wuwei said, "Then you still have to fight the poor monk?"

Luo Jun said: "You can't suddenly beg for mercy after being angry." Therefore, even if you can't win, you still have to fight. ”

Master Wuwei laughed, and he continued: "Little donor, in fact, you know in your heart that the poor monk will not embarrass you. Yes and no?"

Luo Jun smiled and said, "The juniors respect the master very much!"

Master Wuwei stood up and said, "But today, Master Lei has already given enough face. The poor monk is bound to save some face for Master Lei. In this way, the poor monk will slap you, whether you can catch it or not, and the matter will be revealed. ”

He then looked at Old Man Lei and said, "Master Lei, do you think this is the proper disposal of the poor monk?"

Old Man Lei couldn't do anything to besiege a young man like Luo Jun, and he also realized that Luo Jun was not simple. So at this time, Master Wuwei's words are tantamount to giving each other a step. He nodded immediately and said, "Okay!"

Master Wuwei smiled at Luo Jun and said, "Little donor, the poor monk is about to take charge." ”

Luo Jun calmly dealt with it and said, "Master, please!"

Tong Jiawen became nervous again, because she also felt that Master Wuwei was extremely powerful. Luo Jun also admits that he is not his opponent.

Situ Ling'er and Song Lingshan's hands were clasped tightly together.

Both were equally nervous.

Even, the other masters in the field watched intently.

"Hey!" Master Wuwei suddenly snorted. Then, he came out with his palm.

A palm out, light and silent, all the power gathered in one point.

Bang!

At that moment, Luo Jun also slapped his palm. He collided with Master Wuwei's palm, and immediately after, his body was bounced away like a leather ball.

Luo Jun instantly withdrew three meters away, and his body turned in a circle at the same time, so that he could stand.

Luo Jun followed Master Wuwei's strong palm, and he didn't even have a little injury.

"Amitabha!" Master Wuwei clasped his palms together and said, "The little donor can practice Tai Chi to this point, but I am afraid that even if the poor monk makes a full effort, he will not be able to capture the little benefactor with full confidence." ”

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that it was definitely not the mercy of Master Wuwei just now. It's that Luo Jun's Tai Chi strength is too superb. Luo Jun himself is like a ball, no matter how strong the external force is, he will also vent it.

Unless Master Wuwei continues to attack, the ball can't withstand this kind of fierce force!

"So, can we go?" Luo Jun said.

Master Wuwei said, "Of course!"

Luo Jun hugged his fist at Old Man Lei, and then hugged his fist at everyone, and said, "Farewell!"

After that, Luo Jun took Tong Jiawen's three daughters and left the Lei family's old house.

After leaving the Lei family's old house, Luo Jun breathed a long sigh of relief.

This matter has finally been resolved.

But Luo Jun knows that there are endless troubles, and he is happy today, but it is likely to become a loophole and flaw, giving the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of.

Luo Jun knew that he had to report this matter to his uncle.

It is also a last resort to deal with it in this way. If it is just a lesson to Lei Tianlin, there will be endless troubles. Luo Jun didn't expect that this old man Lei received the news so quickly, and he also put up such a formation. When the matter came to an end, Luo Jun categorically had no reason to retreat.

Tong Jiawen's three daughters all followed behind Luo Jun.

At this time, in Song Lingshan's eyes, Luo Jun is definitely a big hero. Definitely her gold-armored hero!

Just like the Monkey King who came on a colorful auspicious cloud.

Even if it is Tong Jiawen, she can no longer regard Luo Jun as a simple student from the bottom of her heart, and she is a little intimidated by Luo Jun's demeanor in her heart.

As for Situ Ling'er, she is still so cold and cold. What is in her heart, but it is difficult for outsiders to clear it.

Song Lingshan couldn't help but say, "Luo Jun, when did you become so powerful." I really didn't see it before, but today you are really majestic. It's like...... Just like Zhang Wuji on the top of the light, he fights the crowd alone. ”

Of course, Luo Jun knew that he wanted to have a set of rhetoric with Song Lingshan and them, so he smiled and said: "I have always practiced exercises, and I used to focus on practice. That's why my academic performance has not been able to go up, and then I saw that I was about to take the high school entrance examination, and I felt that I couldn't keep disappointing my parents. So I studied hard. ”

"Oh my God!" Song Lingshan said: "Then you are really the No. 1 genius in the sky! I used to be busy practicing, but now I work hard a little, and then my grades have jumped." ”

Luo Jun smiled and said, "Okay, now that it's over, I can't hide it anymore." Actually, I'm such a super genius!"

"Cut!" Song Lingshan didn't expect that when Luo Jun was in the Lei family, he was like a generation of grandmasters. At this time, he was so brazen again.

"Even if this matter is completely resolved, everyone is tired today. Luo Jun said: "After returning to the hotel, everyone will rest tomorrow morning." In the afternoon, we will get ready and go to Tarzan. ”

Tong Jiawen's three daughters naturally had no objection to Luo Jun's arrangement, and they all said yes.