Li Chao, named Burly, was from Zichuan County. He had a forthright character and was willing to do good. On this day, a certain monk came to ask for alms. Li Chao treated him to a big meal. The monk was very grateful and said: "The poor monk came out of Shaolin and learned a little bit about it."

I have a destiny with the benefactor, and I want to accept you as a disciple." Li Chao was overjoyed, so he stayed with the monk at home, served him wholeheartedly, and learned martial arts from him morning and night.

After three months, Li Chao became proficient in martial arts and felt proud. The monk asked: "Are you able to master all the skills?" Li Chao said: "I have learned all the master's true teachings." The monk smiled and said: "In that case, show me the performance."

Li Chao then undressed and came on the stage, spit in the palm of his hand, stretched out his stance, and started practicing Shaolin boxing. He was as agile as a monkey flying, flying like a bird, leaping for a long time, and standing with his hands back, looking extremely expressionless.

Proud and smug. The monk smiled and said: "Not bad. Since you feel good about yourself, do you dare to challenge the monk?"

Li Chao happily agreed, and the two started fighting. Li Chao was eager to win, and wanted to find the monk's weakness and defeat the enemy with one move. Unexpectedly, the monk flew up with a kick, hitting his own vital point. Li Chao screamed and was thrown several feet away.

He fell to the ground.

The monk clapped his hands and smiled and said, "It seems that your skills are nothing more than this." Li Chao patted his butt and stood up, feeling ashamed. He immediately put away his arrogant thoughts and humbly asked the monk for martial arts advice. After a few days, the monk said goodbye and left.

From then on, Li Chao made great progress in martial arts and became famous all over the world. He traveled around the north and south, competing with others, and was rarely matched by others. One day when he came to Jinan, he saw a young nun performing on the street, with many spectators gathered. The nun spoke and said: "Alone

A one-person performance is boring and boring. Is there any hero in the audience who thinks he has superior martial arts skills? He might as well come on stage and teach him." After asking three times, everyone looked at each other in confusion, but no one dared to come on stage.

Li Chao was squeezed in the crowd and heard the little nun shouting a challenge. He couldn't help but get excited and excited, and immediately shouted: "I'll compete with you." He separated from the crowd and walked into the arena.

They fought each other for only one round. The nun suddenly stopped fighting and said, "Wait a minute. Looking at the master's skills, he seems to be a disciple of Shaolin. May I ask who your respected master is?"

Li Chao was reluctant to answer at first, but the other party pressed him again and again, so he could only confess. The little nun smiled and said: "It turns out that your master is a stupid monk. There is no need for us to compete. I am willing to be the inferior." Li Chao shouted: "You said you don't want to compete, so I won't compete.

?No, we have to compete. We have to compete." Everyone in the audience also started to boo, and the little nun was forced to have no choice but to say: "Okay. Since the young master is a disciple of the silly monk, he is also a fellow disciple, let's stop here."

Li Chao agreed, but thought in his heart: "This little nun is extremely weak, and it will take a little effort to win her. I will win this battle quickly, and I will take the opportunity to make a name for myself." While he was deep in thought, the little nun suddenly changed his mind and said, "It's better not to compete.

"Are you scared?" Li Chao asked, "Are you scared?" The little nun smiled and said nothing.

Li Chao pressed hard again and again, but the little nun had no choice but to attack. After a few breaths, Li Chao kicked out and hit the opponent's chest. The little nun didn't panic, put her five fingers together, and lightly hit his vital part. Li Chao only

I felt like I had been hit by a knife or an ax below my knees. The pain was unbearable. I fell to the ground and could not get up again. The little nun laughed and said, "If you attack Meng Lang, you will offend me."

Li Chao was carried home and was raised for more than a month before his leg injury recovered. A year later, the monk visited again and listened to Li Chao's narration of the past. He was shocked and said: "You are so reckless.
Chapter completed!