"Appreciate me? Hey, hey, that's easy! ”

Wang Yuan smiled and said, "Then you can let us go!" Another day, I'll go to Yangzhou Lichun Courtyard to find two girls to accompany you to relieve your boredom! It's fun. ”

This monk will shine brightly when he gives a little sunshine, and he will climb up the pole with a smile.

"Fun?" Lin Ping's face was puzzled.

"Don't ask, kids!" Wang Yuan reprimanded Xiaolin.

“……”

Feng Qingyang's old face darkened directly when he heard this, and he looked at Wang Yuan angrily and said, "You monk, dare to mock the old man with old things?" ”

"Nope!" Wang Yuan said: "The little monk is definitely serious, or let's make a note." ”

"Alright, alright!" Feng Qingyang waved his hand and said unhappily: "I'm not interested in the girl you said!" I just want Lin Pingzhi to stay! ”

"No, it won't! Is it so perverted? The thoughts in Wang Yuan's head began to get dirty.

"Perverted?" Lin Pingzhi looked confused again.

"You can't be clean as a monk!?" The wind was clear and began to fire namelessly.

An old man in his seventies and eighties, who is still a master of swordsmanship, has long been in a calm mood, but he has been angered by a monk in a row, and he is also very depressed.

Feng Qingyang paused and said: "You, a monk of Shaolin Temple, actually ran to Huashan to kidnap the disciples of the Huashan faction, really when there is no one in Huashan?" You can go, Lin Pingzhi must stay! ”

"Huh!"

Not to mention that the Huashan faction is okay, when it comes to the Huashan faction, Wang Yuan is still angry, and said disdainfully: "Your Huashan faction is awesome, the master not only does not help the apprentice to take revenge, but also collaborates with others to snatch the apprentice's family heirloom martial arts, it is really human!" ”

"Humph! Yue Buqun, that kind of person, can also represent the entire Huashan faction? The wind cleared.

Wang Yuan said: "Don't care if he Yue Buqun can represent the Huashan faction, now only our Shaolin Temple can protect Lin Pingzhi!" ”

Speaking of this, Wang Yuan's eyes rolled, and then he said, "If you have the ability to protect Lin Pingzhi from being caught, I will hand him over to you." ”

Wang Yuan's task is to escort Lin Pingzhi to a safe place, the system does not stipulate where the safest place is, Shaolin Temple is just Wang Yuan's wishful thinking.

Feng Qingyang is a great master of level 190, his martial arts are extremely strong, and he seems to be an elder of the Huashan faction, if he is willing to take Lin Pingzhi as an apprentice or something, I am afraid that Yue Buqun Zuo Lengchan and the like will not dare to provoke Lin Pingzhi easily.

As for the jumping clown like Yu Canghai, he had to hide far away.

Lin Pingzhi is also a very smart child, and when he heard Wang Yuan's words, he hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged: "Senior Feng, Lin Pingzhi suffered a great disaster, his family fell into the middle of the road, and now he is coveted because of his family martial arts, so he has to die in the world, and I also ask Senior Feng to read that I am also a disciple of the Huashan faction, and come to the rescue!" ”

"Huh!"

Feng Qingyang smiled and stared at Wang Yuandao: "Stinky monk, will you give me an army?" ”

"How dare you!" Wang Yuan smiled and said, "If the Feng seniors think that the famous masters of the Huashan Sect are not capable of protecting a young disciple, then they have to let my Shaolin Temple do it for me." ”

"You don't have to give me this set!"

Feng Qingyang said: "There are regulations above, I can protect Lin Pingzhi, but you must complete my test." ”

"Well said! What a test, the wind old-timers just say it! Wang Yuan said confidently.

Isn't it just to do tasks, Wang Yuan is also a lice and not itchy, so it is not a big deal to let a master like Feng Qingyang protect Lin Pingzhi and do a few tasks.

"Beat me!" Feng Qingyang said lightly.

"You're playing with me?" Wang Yuan was furious!

Ciao, this old dog is, if Wang Yuan can fight the wind and be clear, and use nonsense with him here, just kill him and run away, maybe he can still learn it.

"Hey, hey!" Feng Qingyang glanced Wang Yuan up and down and said, "I'm not interested in monks...... This is the rule above, what can I do! As long as you can defeat me, Lin Pingzhi and I will be sure! ”

"Hmm......" Wang Yuan said, "As long as I defeat you?" ”

"Of course!" Feng Qingyang nodded.

"Anything goes?" Wang Yuan asked again.

"As long as you can beat me, you win!" The wind cleared.

"Then let's guess the boxing?" Wang Yuan asked tentatively.

Feng Qingyang smiled and said, "I can expect the enemy plane first, do you really want to compare?" ”

"Gotta get it!" Wang Yuan hurriedly shook his head and said, "Then let's break our wrists." "Don't say anything else, compared to strength, Wang Yuan really hasn't been afraid of anyone.

"No way!" Feng Qingyang decisively refused.

"Didn't you say anything?" Wang Yuan said disdainfully: "You have to cheat!" ”

"You don't understand!" Feng Qingyang said: "My martial arts cultivation is too high, if the strength of the comparison provokes my true qi reaction, I am afraid that I will not be able to control the sword qi in my body and kill you with one sword!" ”

Feng Qingyang's words were serious, but in Wang Yuan's eyes, it was extremely nonsense.

Martial arts cultivation has reached the pinnacle of Feng Qingyang, and he can hit the opponent with a few points of blood with a slap, and he can control it accurately.

"Then how do you compare!" Wang Yuandao.

"Sword match!" The wind was clear and lightly spit out two words.

"I don't know how to use a sword!" Wang Yuan refused.

Wang Yuan's kung fu lies in fists and sticks, and the swordsmanship requires a high level of understanding, which Wang Yuan has not cultivated.

"You can use any martial arts!" Feng Qingyang added.

"That's not going to work either!" Wang Yuandao: "You can't control the sword qi in your body even if you break your wrists, I will compete with you in case you kill me with a sword?" ”

"It's okay!" Feng Qingyang said: "We are Wendou! Don't do it! ”

"What do you mean?" Wang Yuan asked suspiciously.

God knows how to compare swords without hands.

Feng Qingyang explained: "The swordsmanship I use is called "Dugu Nine Swords" is the most swordsmanship in the world, it is created by the sword demon Dugu to seek defeat, and the highest level of practice can break the world's martial arts, we verbally compare, if you can find a crack and demonstrate success, even if I lose. ”

"This ......," Wang Yuan frowned.

This is to argue about martial arts......

"Yes!" After thinking for a while, Wang Yuan said firmly: "You can't cheat if you lose!" ”

"The old man is humble, elegant, and upright, how can he be that kind of person!" Feng Qingyang said with a shy face, as if it was not him who was playing tricks.

"Then I'm going to attack!" Wang Yuan said: "I open the boundless state of Buddhism, I have six golden bodies, condense the true qi of the whole body to make a move [one shot and two scatter], can you break it?" ”

Feng Qingyang said: "You are still young! Even the power of the blow of the Zhangliu Golden Body is only one palm of the top master, and it can be cracked by breaking the palm! ”

"Hmm......"

Wang Yuan thought about it carefully, took out the [Sky Bombardment Cannon] and put it in front of Feng Qingyang and said, "My Sky Bombardment Cannon is a firearm, can you stop it with one shot?" ”

"Huh!" Feng Qingyang smiled and said: "If it is a Shenwu cannon, I can't resist it, but the power of your sky-bombing cannon is comparable to the ordinary blow of the top master, and it is not as good as the palm of the golden body of Zhangliu, and the old man can be resolved with one move to break the arrow." ”

"I have a ...... to fight"

"Broken gun!"

"I'm ...... the best at it"

"Burst!"

……

"I'll fuck you!"

After some verbal arguments, Wang Yuan went straight away!

Damn, this Dugu Nine Swords is really very dependent! Originally, I thought that Feng Qingyang's proposal to Wen Dou was helping him cheat, but who knew that this guy was even more shameless in talking about martial arts with his mouth, breaking this and that, no matter what moves Wang Yuan used, Feng Qingyang could use Dugu Nine Swords to crack it, which made Wang Yuan extremely irritable, stood up and pointed at Feng Qingyang viciously: "Old thing, I really want to splash a bucket of on your face!" ”

"Hmm......"

Hearing Wang Yuan's words, Feng Qingyang fell into deep thought.