"What are you doing here?" Just as the two were fighting, a loud shout came from a distance. {}

When the warrior monk heard the sound, like a cat seeing a mouse, he hurriedly put away his stick, jumped out of the battle circle before he had time to salute Zhengliang, and then ran in the other direction. The rest of the people also acted in the same way, and before leaving, they did not forget to take away the remaining dog meat on the fire rack, leaving only a fire frame that was still dripping with fat and empty.

Everything happened so suddenly, before Masarashi could figure out what was going on, the warrior monks who had been eating meat and drinking with him ran out, and the person who had just stopped drinking had already arrived at this time.

"Is that you?" The person who had just arrived said in surprise after seeing Masayo's face through the firelight.

"Hehe, the master is polite" At this time, Masato also saw the face of the person who came, it was the senior brother of the warrior monks who commanded the warrior monks to defeat the bandits that day.

"Ani Buddha, I didn't expect it to be the donor, it seems that the donor is really close to my Buddha and Buddha" The master folded his hands and performed a Buddha salute.

What do the words of this monk mean? Affinity with the Buddha? Isn't this guy going to encourage me to become a monk? Masato muttered to himself.

Just as Zhengliang was muttering to himself, the master looked at the bonfire that was still burning, and suddenly became furious, "You come out for me quickly, don't think that I don't know what you are doing, if you don't come out again, everyone will be punished for three days." ”

"Huh? Don't, senior brother, I'll know it's wrong" At this time, there were several voices begging for mercy in the darkness. Immediately after, the warrior monks who had escaped just now walked out again.

"Huh, do you know what to do? What's wrong? "The master doesn't intend to let this group of juniors go.

"The mistake is that you shouldn't learn martial arts with the donor privately," said in a subtle voice.

"Huh?" Hearing this, the master frowned, pointed to the wooden frame that was still dripping with oil and water on the bonfire, and said, "What is it at this time? ”

"It's the benefactor," replied another whisper. The roast dog that was swept away by them before they ran away just now is now gone, and I don't know if they threw it away or was eaten up in the time just now.

"Hehe, master, this thing is exactly below. Today, I have the privilege of learning from all the masters, and I really did it when I was in the mood." Masahiro smiled slightly. Anyway, this is just a trivial matter for himself, and Masahiro doesn't mind taking it on him.

"Anitabha, God has the great virtue of a good life. Senior brother, we have already tried to persuade the donor, and it is unbearable for the donor to be greedy, so we have to let it do what he wants." Someone in the group of warrior monks said.

"You... You guys? "The master was really angry with Masahiro and the others.

"Haha", at this time, a person suddenly walked out from behind the master, and said while laughing, "Master Yuezhi doesn't need to be angry. The skills they learned were very exciting. ”

What the? It turns out that they have been watching from a short distance for a long time? Masato couldn't help but be taken aback. Being able to watch for so long without being discovered by the warrior monks, it is obvious that these two are also masters. At the same time, when the group of warrior monks heard this, their faces were also slightly bitter.

Sure enough, Master Yuezhi, the senior brother of this group of warrior monks, snorted slightly, and said in a deep voice, "I will slowly punish you and others after I go back." ”

After speaking. Master Yuezhi turned to the person behind him and said, "Brother Zhang. Makes you laugh again. ”

"Haha, it's okay, it's rare to see such a wonderful exchange, it's really itchy to start," the latter said with a smile, "It's just." As soon as he spoke, the man known as Brother Zhang looked at Zhengliang. His face also became serious.

"What this brother is using is a stick technique from Fuso?" This Brother Zhang said, "I have fought against Fusang masters in the next place. I also know a little about Fusang's martial arts. ”…,

"What?" Masahiro was stunned. He had no idea that there were people here who knew Japanese marksmanship. Now that the other party recognizes it, there is no need to continue to hide it. So Masato arched his hand at the other party. "In Xia Luo's Zhengliang, dare to ask Your Excellency's surname."

"Next, Zhang Songxi of Yinxian County" The other party also bowed his hand and said politely.

"Huh?" Masahiro was taken aback. Zhang Songxi? Isn't this the Wudang Four? How did you get here?

Actually, Masato was mistaken. The Wudang Four Heroes are virtual characters. And the one in front of him is the real Zhang Songxi. Zhang Songxi is a native of Yinxian County, Ningbo, and has followed Sun Thirteen Elders who are said to have obtained the true biography of Zhang Sanfeng since he was a child. Now he is traveling everywhere to learn art after completing his master, and later he fused what he learned with the essence of martial arts of various schools, and finally created Wudang Songxi Neijiaquan. Legend has it that there were 70 Shaolin monks who were not convinced, came to challenge, Songxi sat with his hands in his hands, and did not move, a monk suddenly jumped up from mid-air, performed a chain leg method, and wanted to break its qigong with Shaolin stunts. Songxi was still calm, only at the moment when the Shaolin monk's offensive was approaching, he raised his hand slightly sideways, and the Shaolin monk suddenly lost his castration like a broken kite, flew out of the window, and landed under the tall building. Since then, no one has been dissatisfied with the Wudang boxing method. Of course, that's another story. Now Zhang Songxi is still traveling and studying.

And Zhang Songxi is actually a man of few words. Today, I am so happy, mainly because I met Yuezhi again in Tianning Temple and met Yuezhi when I traveled a year ago, so I showed my cheerful side. Zhang Songxi can also be said to be well-informed, especially when he fought with Fuso samurai during his travels, so he also has a certain understanding of Japanese martial arts. Just now he saw that the martial arts routines performed by Masahiro seemed to be similar to the routines of the samurai he had once studied, so he asked.

"You're really from Fuso?" At this time, Master Yuezhi stared at Masahiro and said.

"Master, to be honest, it's really from Hizen, Japan," Masaya said.

"Where are the Shaolin disciples?" After Master Yuezhi received Master Masaliang's reply, he suddenly burst out.

"In," the Shaolin monks replied. At this time, the Shaolin warrior monk, who was still chatting with Zhengliang just now, looked at Zhengliang's eyes and completely changed.

"Drive this widow down the mountain for me," Master Tsukichi ordered.

"Yes," the Shaolin disciples ordered.

"Aha," Zhengliang looked up to the sky and smiled when he saw this. The Shaolin monks behind him couldn't help but be stunned.

"Could it be that this is the world-famous Shaolin monk?" Zhengliang pointed at Master Yuezhi and scolded with a smile, "Bad, bad." It's really a big disappointment, and it's really not worthy of the name. ”

"Little brother, why do you say this" At this time, Zhang Songxi, who had been silent, suddenly stretched out his left hand and stopped Master Yuezhi, who was about to have a seizure, and then said to Zhengliang.

"First, there is no distinction between right and wrong. Let me ask the master, why is it that he is from Japan, and he is determined to be a Japanese robber? Let me ask the master, when I met you twice, how could I have seen you indiscriminately hurt innocents? Masato scoffed.

Second, the Buddha said that God still has the virtue of a good life. He also said that the Buddha was compassionate and all beings were equal. Let me ask the master, is it the Buddha's decree to treat you like this? "Zhengliang does not forgive.

"Since Your Excellency claims that you are not a wolf, then Your Excellency has traveled thousands of miles to the Ming Kingdom, and I don't know what it is?" Zhang Songxi continued to ask. In fact, he also somewhat agreed with Masarashi's first statement, that not all the Japanese who traveled east were Japanese people, and some of them were also good people, such as the Japanese samurai he met during his travels, which is one of the good examples.

"Do you know why the Ming army has been repeatedly defeated by the Japanese invaders?" Instead of answering their questions immediately, Masara asked.

"First, there is the issue of weapons. The art of sword forging in Japan originated in the Tang Dynasty, but today, the quality of Japanese swords is much better than that of most swords in the Ming Kingdom. Once the Ming army encounters the Japanese Invaders, once the fighting time is delayed, the opponent's sword will inevitably have an advantage" Zhengliang did not wait for everyone's return, and said directly, "In addition, when the Ming army fights, most of the long and short knives are used, and the Japanese not only have excellent swords, but also are good at spears and heavy arrows, which can be said to fight others with their own shortcomings." It's unwise. ”…,

Second, the Ming army was not adapted to the tactics of the Japanese invaders. The number of Japanese pirates was generally very small, so the Japanese generally liked to fight in mobile warfare, so that they could not gather a large force to deal with the Japanese pirates, and once the Japanese found the weak point of the Ming army, they would attack. And the small number of Ming troops is clearly no match for the Japanese Kou," Masashi continued.

"Are you saying that the army is no match for the Japanese Invaders?" After hearing Zhengliang's point of view, Zhang Songxi obviously disagreed. He had fought Japanese samurai before, and although the opponent's moves were peculiar, he could still handle them.

"If you don't believe me, why don't you have a discussion with you now?" Masara said.

"Okay" Zhang Songxi readily agreed.

In the place where Zhengliang competed with the Shaolin warrior monk just now, the two stood opposite each other.

Masahiro holds a straight stick in his hand and replaces the knife with the stick. And Zhang Songxi fought with his hands behind his back. Obviously, Zhang Songxi was ready to deal with Zhengliang's attack empty-handed.

"Please" Zhang Songxi raised his right hand and said to Zhengliang. It's a fist salute.

"Ha" Zhengliang is also not polite. Since they are generally straight, Japanese sword skills have adapted to this characteristic. As soon as "King Kong Force" Zhengliang came up, he made a straight split at Zhang Songxi, filled with a wooden stick with a lot of force, and slashed straight down at Zhang Songxi with the sound of "whirring" wind.

Zhang Songxi was silent, and when the wooden stick was about to be chopped, he walked sideways, easily avoiding Zhengliang's blow. At the same time, the right hand is a fist, and the left side of the pole is right.

"Ha" Zhengliang allowed the other party's hand, and immediately swept with a long stick. This is another feature of Japanese swordsmanship, sweeping. Swept with a thunderous momentum.

Zhang Songxi bent his knees and bent over. The long stick swept over Zhang Songxi's head. While bending his knees to dodge, Zhang Songxi's original fist that hit Zhengliang on the left side of his face was changed to a diagonal blow to Zhengliang's abdomen.

At this time, the political strength has been exhausted. "Ha" used the secret technique of Vajra Force again, and the long stick slashed down diagonally.

Zhang Songxi pushed his left leg back, taking advantage of the momentum, the whole person retreated, dodging Zhengliang's blow.

Masaliang, who failed with a blow of "Ha", lifted the stick again and continued to attack (to be continued......