() Dugu Mingshang looked at the sword chart carefully. The sword technique of Shaoshang Sword is thick, like a picture of ink splashing ink. The more Dugu Mingshang looked at it, the more anxious he became. The few thick ink sword techniques seemed to contain infinite mystery. Dugu Mingshang began to run true energy according to the map, and the true energy was as powerful as a torrent. He rushed through the acupoints. Dugu Mingshang's thumb raised up, and a loud snorted sound, and the sword energy rushed to the tip of his thumb. The momentum was stunning, and there was a sense of remnant momentum.

The four brothers, Emperor Baoding and Benyin, who were learning sword alone, were shocked and looked at Dugu Mingshang, and were shocked. This level of momentum was clearly distinguished from the momentum of their swordsmanship.

"Very good. With such a sword technique, the Shao Shang lineage has already been half a meridian. If you think more, it is not a problem to practice this sword technique!" Ku Rong said quickly, with a faint joy.

Dugu Mingshang was happy and looked at Kurong, and his heart suddenly stumbled. He was originally prepared, but Kurong's face was rosy and shiny, and half was as thin as a dry bone. Dugu Mingshang was still shocked. He had seen people. He had seen Dugu Mingshang's time travel, so he immediately calmed down and started practicing attentively.

The true qi of Shaoshang Sword is running fast and powerful. If the sword energy does not come out, it will be shocking. It will become very difficult to control this sword technique. Fortunately, Dugu Mingshang's true qi is pure and well controlled. The true qi is becoming more and more proficient in the operation of the sword technique.

It was probably the evening, and there were gongs and drums outside. Although there were many sounds, they were not messy, as if they had a unique charm. Dugu Mingshang suddenly woke up from the intoxication of swordsmanship. If the information was good, the Great Wheel Ming King had arrived.

Originally, I stood up and went out to welcome the Great Wheel King according to Kurong's intentions. Duan Yu would only cause some trouble here, but he was brave enough. Although it was dangerous, he didn't want to go out. Finally, he sat on the other side of Elder Kurong's side, and was blocked by Kurong's tall figure. Duan Yu sat down, looked at Dugu Mingshang, and laughed, as if he was saying that he was finally no longer bored.

Emperor Baoding also realized the momentum of Dugu Mingshang practicing sword skills. Like Elder Kurong, the strength of the sound is no different. According to the map, the sword skills of the two have already been practiced into a sword technique. Emperor Baoding thought that his internal strength was extraordinary and his martial arts cultivation was also high, but he had only practiced the half-mechanical sword technique. Emperor Baoding was moved and felt extremely relieved when he saw Duan Yu sitting beside Elder Kurong and Emperor Dugu Mingshang. Someone could injure Duan Yu under the sword technique that had been formed with the two meridians. Even if there was, he was definitely not the bald donkey of Jiumozhi.

Benyin came back, followed by a monk, a kind and amiable god in his forties or fifties, with an extraordinary demeanor. It was Jiumozhi, the King of the Great Wheel who came to find fault this time. If it weren't for Jiumozhi who came to find fault, everyone would have thought that Jiumozhi was an impeccable and extraordinary monk.

"Little monk Jiumozhi greets all the monks!" Jiumozhi bowed down. In addition to the elder Kurong between Dugu Mingshang and Duan Yu, the monk gave a gift. When he saw someone ignored him, his face remained unchanged, he was curious about another thing. He didn't know what Dugu Mingshang, a young man, was sitting next to Kurong. The information compared with him could not get what his identity was. He thought that he was just a young young man with a high status. He just glanced at him and stopped paying more attention.

"Please sit in the Great Lun Ming King!" Ben Yin said, and the Great Lun Ming King sat on the cushion. Ben Yin sat down between the original appearance and the empty cushion in the middle of the original appearance. This time, Ben Guan, Ben Yin, Ben Chen, Ben Chen and Ben Chen were lined up in a row, completely blocking the figures of Dugu Ming Shang and Elder Ku Rong.

Duan Yu's figure was blocked by Kurong and the direction of Jiumozhi was invisible. If you looked carefully, you would still find that there was a person around Kurong. It was just that Dugu Ming Shang's figure was too abrupt, attracting the eyes of the Dalun Mingwang's first glance. Besides, no one can be so arrogant that he can observe carefully alone.

Jiumozhi carefully explained his intentions, which were both reasonable and reasonable. It was impeccable, but everyone thought, when Gusu Murong had a date with you, you could force Dali's Six-Meridian Divine Sword. If someone promised to be the emperor in the next life after his death, would he pick up the Buddha's sword and kill the person blocked, and help a so-called reincarnation child to become the emperor, and to be the name of saying that it was for the promise of that year? This is too ridiculous.

"Hmph!" Dugu Mingshang couldn't help laughing, while Duan Yu was greatly suppressed by the tense atmosphere. Unexpectedly, Dugu Mingshang Chan suddenly laughed out loud.

When Jiumozhi heard the laughter, he couldn't help but feel angry. He said in a reasonable and more important way, and said a lot. He said in a leisurely manner, and some people thought he was funny. There was no reason not to be angry. Jiumozhi was a monk of a generation after all, and he was angry and still had a smile on his face, saying, "Of course, the little monk can't take the sword scriptures of the temple for nothing, and is willing to exchange them for valuable items."

Benyin and others thought to themselves: "Six meridians Divine Sword Skill Sutra, how can there be any martial arts in the world that can be exchanged? Didn't Jiumozhi bring shame on himself? But he is so confident and so, let's see what is the thing to exchange for?"

Jiumozhi clapped his hands twice, and two big men outside the Muni Hall walked in with a sandalwood box, placed it in front of Jiumozhi and went out.

Jiumozhi said with a gaze: "Please read for everyone!" Kurong did not turn around, and Dugu Mingshang was also alone in his mind. Instead, Duan Yu was reading secretly. Jiumozhi opened the box with a light hand, and showed the three books to everyone to watch.

"Shaolin's Seventy-Two Skills!" Emperor Baoding said in shock. The shocked person was the only one. Because everyone saw the cover of the book, it said: Shaolin's Seventy-Two Skills. Of course, he trusted the reputation of the Great Wheel Mingwang. He would not suspect that these three books would be fake, even if there was a few records of a unique skill in it, it would be impossible.

"Mr. Murong gave three wonderful books to him, and the monk benefited a lot over the years. The monk used three wonderful books to exchange for the Six-Meridian Sword Sutra of the Temple. The monk could leave a copy first, and then exchange the original sword sutra with the three strange books. The sword sutra will not suffer any losses. Why don't you do it?" Jiumozhi said with a faint smile.

Another chuckling, also issued by Dugu Mingshang. This time everyone looked at Dugu Mingshang, and Dugu Mingshang sat upright immediately. Everyone did not pay much attention to him, but why did Dugu Mingshang chuckled? The monks began to think about it in their hearts, and I am afraid that Jiumozhi's move would be of profound meaning.

Duan Yu really convinced Dugu Ming Shang, but he could even laugh out loud under such circumstances. This courage alone was commendable.

The extinguished anger in Jiumozhi's heart immediately ignited again. It seemed that Dugu Mingshang had a cold look. Dugu Mingshang could clearly feel the malice, but Jiumozhi's move was very hidden, deeper than hiding a knife in his smile, and everyone did not pay attention. However, Emperor Baoding frowned slightly, and he had some thoughts in his heart. Emperor Baoding had just seen him.

"The little monk made some achievements in brief three strange books, but he demonstrated three fingering methods on the spot. All the monks are martial arts masters. Please read carefully. The little monk is ugly!" Jiumozhi said as he glanced at Dugu Mingshang's back and then took it back. This time Dugu Mingshang did not laugh.

"This fingering method is to pick the fingers of flowers!" After Jiumozhi said, he gently pinched the thumb of his right index finger, as if he was picking up a flower, and his left hand gently flicked the virtual petals. After the flash, the sleeve of his right hand shook, and the round cloth the size of a copper coin fell, and holes appeared on the sleeves one by one.

"What a soft fingering force!" Benyin sighed. Several people looked back at each other, but they were shocked. The fingering method this way is very different from the one-yang finger, and can be used as a reference when studying the one-yang finger deeply.

When Jiumozhi saw the monks' god se, he knew that the purpose of display had been achieved, and arousing the greed of everyone had worked. "My masters, this fingering method is the Dora Leye finger!" After saying that, he walked around the wooden box, and ten fingers bounced in succession. The wooden box was suddenly broken by the invisible finger force.

"Doraye refers to being domineering and domineering, the little monk is ugly!" Jiumozhi said. Jiumozhi put his hands into his sleeves, and the broken pieces of the box suddenly jumped and danced, as if an invisible thin stick was stirring. Jiumozhi smiled unabashed, and there was no movement in the sleeves.

Benguan couldn't help but say, "Wuxiangjie, admire him!"

"Master praises it!" Jiumozhi said modestly, but his spirit was full of energy.

The original cause, original appearance, original view, and original view of the four monks looked at each other. The seventy-two unique skills were just three, which made people feel excited. At this time, everyone was moved. When it was difficult to decide, a chuckle came again.

Dugu Mingshang couldn't hide his funny impulse and laughed out loud.

"I wonder where this donor is?" Jiumozhi couldn't help asking.

"Amitabha, like King Ming, is a distinguished guest of this temple!" Ben Yin said, but he did not explain who it was.

"Oh, so that's it. I don't know why the donor laugh at the little monk. What are the mistakes of the little monk?" Jiumozhi said softly, but hated Dugu Mingshang very much, with a vicious light flashing in his eyes.

"I am laughing, why do the monks of the generation like to show off so much? You are friends with Murong Bo back then. If you make a promise to Murong Bo, you will have to pay for you. It's so good to show off your vast friendship, show off your high martial arts skills, show off your noble status, and show off your domineeringness.

Then use the martial arts secrets obtained by Murong Bo and the 72 Shaolin skills to exchange for the Six-Meridian Divine Sword. Is that yours? You are not showing off Murong Bo's stealing behavior, and what is it? It turns out that there is a way to steal, and it is worthy of praise.

Forget it, you have to show off your martial arts repeatedly. Is it threatening that Tianlong Temple will not hand over the Six-Meridian Divine Sword and will rob it?" Dugu Mingshang seemed to be asking questions. Dugu Mingshang, the Six-Meridian Divine Sword, is also half the owner. No one asked his opinion, so he was discussing the price. No one would feel comfortable in Dugu Mingshang's position.
Chapter completed!