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

Wang Yuan chuckled and said: "Then let us go! Another day I will go to Yangzhou Chunyuan to find two girls to accompany you to relieve your boredom! It will definitely be more fun than Lin Pingzhi."

Give this monk some sunshine and he will shine. If you give him a smile, he will climb up the pole.

"Fun?" Lin Pingyi looked confused.

"Children, don't ask random questions!" Wang Yuan scolded Xiao Lin.

"..."

Feng Qingyang's old face turned dark when he heard this, and he glared at Wang Yuan and said, "How dare you, a monk, mock me with old stories?"

"No!" Wang Yuan said: "The monk is definitely serious. How about we make a written statement?"

"Okay, okay!" Feng Qingyang waved his hands and said unhappily: "I'm not interested in the girl you mentioned! I just want Lin Pingzhi to stay!"

"No way! Are you so perverted?" Wang Yuan's thoughts began to be dirty.

"Abnormal?" Lin Pingzhi looked confused again.

"You are a monk, why can't you be more clean!?" Feng Qingyang started to get angry again.

An old man of seventy or eighty years old and a master of swordsmanship, whose mood had long been as calm as water, was continuously angered by a monk. Feng Qingyang was also very depressed.

Feng Qingyang paused and said: "You, a monk from the Shaolin Temple, actually came to Mount Huashan to kidnap the disciples of the Huashan Sect. Do you really think that there is no one left in Mount Huashan? You can leave, but Lin Pingzhi must stay!"

"hehe!"

Not to mention the Huashan sect, Wang Yuan was still angry when he mentioned the Huashan sect. He said disdainfully: "You Huashan sect is awesome. Not only did the master not help his disciple to avenge him, but he also collaborated with others to rob his disciple's family heritage." Martial arts is really amazing!"

"Hmph! Can a person like Yue Buqun represent the entire Huashan Sect?" Feng Qingyang said.

Wang Yuandao: "Don't worry about whether Yue Buqun can represent the Huashan Sect. The only one who can protect Lin Pingzhi now is our Shaolin Temple!"

At this point, Wang Yuan rolled his eyes, and then said: "If you have the ability to protect Lin Pingzhi from being caught, I will hand him over to you."

Wang Yuan's mission was to escort Lin Pingzhi to a safe place. The system did not specify where the safest place was. Shaolin Temple was just Wang Yuan's wishful thinking.

Feng Qingyang is a 190-level master with extremely powerful martial arts, and he seems to be an elder of the Huashan sect. If he is willing to take Lin Pingzhi as a disciple, I am afraid that Yue Buqun and Zuo Lengchan will not Dare to provoke Lin Pingzhi easily.

As for clowns like Yu Canghai, they have to stay far away.

Lin Pingzhi was also a very smart child. After hearing what Wang Yuan said, he quickly knelt on the ground and begged: "Senior Feng, Lin Pingzhi has suffered a great disaster, his family has fallen into decline, and now he is being raped because of his family's martial arts. He covets me and has to flee to the end of the world. I also ask Senior Feng to remember that I am also a disciple of the Huashan Sect and come to my rescue!"

"hehe!"

Feng Qingyang smiled and stared at Wang Yuan: "Smelly monk, will you join my army?"

"How dare you!" Wang Yuan said with a smile: "If Senior Feng feels that even the famous masters of the Huashan Sect are not capable of protecting a young disciple, then he will have to let me, the Shaolin Temple, do it for him."

"Stop doing this to me!"

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

"It's easy to talk about! What kind of test, Senior Feng can just tell you!" Wang Yuan said confidently.

Isn't it just doing tasks? Wang Yuan also has too many lice and is not itchy. He can let an expert like Feng Qingyang protect Lin Pingzhi and do a few tasks. It is not a big deal.

"Beat me!" Feng Qingyang said calmly.

"Are you kidding me?" Wang Yuan was furious!

Ci'ao, this Feng Laogou is just talking nonsense. If Wang Yuan could beat Feng Qingyang, he would just kill him and run away without talking nonsense with him here. Maybe he could even learn his special skills.

"Hehe!" Feng Qingyang looked Wang Yuan up and down and said: "I have no interest in monks... This is the rule from above. What can I do! As long as you can defeat me, I will guarantee Lin Pingzhi!"

"Well..." Wang Yuandao said: "As long as I defeat you?"

"Of course!" Feng Qingyang nodded.

"Any method can be used?" Wang Yuan asked again.

"As long as you can defeat me, you win!" Feng Qingyang said.

"Then let's compete in guessing?" Wang Yuan asked tentatively.

Feng Qingyang smiled and said: "I can guess the enemy plane first, do you really want to compete?"

"Definitely!" Wang Yuan quickly shook his head and said: "Then let's fight." If nothing else, Wang Yuan was really not afraid of anyone.

"No!" Feng Qingyang decisively refused.

"Didn't you say anything is okay?" Wang Yuan said contemptuously: "You have to cheat!"

"You don't understand!" Feng Qingyang said: "My martial arts skills are too high. If my strength arouses my true energy reaction, I'm afraid I won't be able to control the sword energy in my body and kill you with one sword!"

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

When Feng Qingyang's martial arts skills are at an extreme level, he can accurately control how much blood he can inflict on his opponent with one slap. What nonsense is that he can't control the sword energy in his body, he is obviously fooling people.

"Then tell me how to compare!" Wang Yuan said.

"Sword competition!" Feng Qingyang said two words lightly.

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

Wang Yuan's skills lie in fists, palms and sticks. Swordsmanship requires a high degree of understanding, and Wang Yuan has never practiced it.

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

"That won't work!" Wang Yuandao said: "You can't control the sword energy in your body even if you try to fight with your arms. What if I compete with you and you kill me with one sword?"

"It doesn't matter!" Feng Qingyang said: "We are fighting! Don't do anything!"

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

God knows how to joust without using hands.

Feng Qingyang explained: "The swordsmanship I use is called "Dugu Nine Swords". It is the best swordsmanship in the world. It was created by the sword demon Dugu Qiubai. When you practice it to the highest level, you can defeat all the martial arts in the world. Let's make verbal gestures. If you can find a cracked move and demonstrate it successfully, how about I lose..."

"This..." Wang Yuan frowned.

This is a quarrel about martial arts...

"Okay!" After thinking for a moment, Wang Yuan said firmly: "You can't cheat when you lose!"

"I am humble, elegant and upright, how can I be that kind of person!" Feng Qingyang said with a shy face, as if he was not the one who was cheating just now.

"Then I'm going to attack!" Wang Yuan said: "I am in the boundless state of Buddhism. I have a six-foot-long golden body. I condense the whole body's true energy to use one move [one shot and two scatters]. Can you break it?"

Feng Qingyang said: "You are still young! Even the force of a strike from a six-foot-long golden body is no more than a full-strength palm from a top master, and it can be broken with the breaking palm gesture!"

"Well……"

Wang Yuan thought about it carefully, then casually took out the [Heaven-blasting Cannon] and placed it in front of Feng Qingyang and said, "My Sky-Exploding Cannon is a firearm. Can you block it after one shot?"

"Haha!" Feng Qingyang chuckled and said, "If it were a divine cannon, I wouldn't be able to withstand it, but the power of your sky-shattering cannon is equivalent to an ordinary blow from a top expert, and it's not as powerful as a six-foot-long golden body palm. I can resolve it with one move of the Breaking Arrow Style."

"I have magic weapons to fight with..."

"Break gun style!"

"My inner strength is outstanding..."

"Breaking air style!"

…

"Fuck you!"

After a heated exchange of words, Wang Yuan stormed off!

Damn it, this Dugu Nine Swords is really bad! I originally thought that Feng Qingyang's suggestion of Wen Dou was to help him cheat, but he didn't know that this guy was even more shameless by talking about martial arts. He could break this or that. No matter what moves Wang Yuan used, Feng Qingyang could break it with the Dugu Nine Swords. , which made Wang Yuan extremely irritable. He stood up and pointed at Feng Qingyang fiercely and said: "Old man, I really want to throw a bucket of shit on your face!"

"Well……"

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