On the bank of the Bian River.

"Daxiangguo Temple!"

Wang Yue raised his head and looked at the towering gate ahead, four magnificent characters...

"Is this Tama a temple or a supermarket?"

He then said with a look of devastating three views.

Indeed, the image of this famous temple in front of me is completely inconsistent with the word "the temple". The door with three doors is open, and all the doors are crowded. The huge courtyard inside is like a square, and the shelves are filled with people. Under the sheds of various cloth, the shelves are filled with dazzling array of goods. Amid the huts of vendors, the customers are crowded like when they are doing activities in shopping malls, and they are randomly selecting these goods from all over the world, and perhaps even foreign.

There are even Hu people.

I don’t know where it came from, but it was indeed the Hu people, definitely not the Khitan.

And women.

Not only were there people in the city women wearing robe skirts, bags, and baskets, but also ladies wearing long robes with maids, and even beautiful girls wearing jewelry, surround silk, holding paper umbrellas and chatting and laughing in the crowd without any scruples.

There are also many dresses that are quite like the legacy of the Tang Dynasty...

I like wearing a tube top.

This Daxiangguo Temple, which ruins the three views, is like a shopping mall, and it is not a shopping mall with shops and counters. The stalls here are all temporary, which means it is equivalent to a market, which is the majestic Daxiong Temple in the distance, so that people can remember that this is the largest temple in Kaifeng City. But the master did not see many of them. Recently, there are some cats and dogs in the pet market, and there are also a bunch of bird cages, including birds and birds chirping, peacocks, parrots, and even cranes. I don’t know where they came from.

This city that brings together rare treasures from all over the world is indeed well-known.

You can even see a few heavy-flavored green-haired turtles, which look quite high. Several onlookers are obviously either rich or noble. Why do they like this kind of pet so much?

"This master, has this Daxiangguo Temple always been like this?"

Wang Yue turned around and said sincerely.

Not far behind him, a one-armed man was looking at him with interest.

This man looked in his early thirties, wearing a ring hoop, wearing a patchwork robe, and a vicissitudes of his face. However, his burly figure was stout and strong. As for his appearance, he was still okay. At least he cleaned up and changed into good clothes, and he could still be called a good leather bag. His temperament was a little melancholy, like the Louis Koo version of Yang Guo. He was leaning on a bamboo stick that seemed to have been used for a long time, and he was almost slurry. The head of the stick was hung with a bag and a gourd, but a knife was on his waist.

"Daxiangguo Temple is open five times a month for transactions for thousands of people. This is the will of the official family, and it is just open today."

The man said.

While he was speaking, he inserted his bamboo stick to the ground, took off the gourd and bit the plug, and he was very angry and didn't know if it was water or wine, and then stuffed it back and hung it back.

Then he still looked at Daxiangguo Temple with vicissitudes and sadness.

"You followed me all the way, probably not to come to see the little ladies, right?"

Wang Yue said.

This man has been following him for a long time, and he has followed him since he left the hotel gate. He should have seen him be beaten up before. He was quick and he was slow along the way. The two of them entered Baokang Gate one by one and the other, and walked along the Bian River to the gate of Daxiangguo Temple.

Wang Yue finally decided to throw him into the Bian River if necessary.

The latter smiled coldly.

Then he untied the knife from his waist and threw it aside.

"What does this mean?"

Wang Yue said in surprise.

The man didn't talk nonsense to him at all. He hooked his hand like he had before and rushed forward.

Wang Yue was excited, threw out the fire axe and rushed forward. Just as the fire axe was chopping into the tree trunk next to him, he suddenly jumped up, almost at the same time, the man jumped up, and the next moment, the two of them burst out their fists in the air at the same time.

The roars of the two sounded at the same time.

The two fists collided like heavy hammers...

Wang Yue flew backwards.

The man also flew backwards.

Then the two of them landed at the same time, holding the ground with almost the same posture, and staring at each other like two beasts ready to go.

Wang Yue, whose arms were numb and his hands were about to break, was somewhat confused...

This is not right!

He jumped more than two meters and was already an Olympic champion. This guy was the same. Although he didn't punch with all his strength, this punch could almost break his finger with his relative speed. Since he traveled to this side, his strength has been greatly enhanced, but it seems that this guy is still fine.

This Song Dynasty painting style is a bit wrong!

Just as he was thinking about it, the man opposite suddenly kicked his legs backwards, and his whole body turned into a striking cheetah. Wang Yue stood up and kicked his right leg out. The man sideways, and his fist hit his chest. Wang Yue leaned back and slammed his right fist into his ribs, but he fell to the air because of the man's full speed. The man suddenly turned around behind him, and his knee hit his back. Before he could stand up, Wang Yue twisted his waist and turned to the side with a cold sweat. The man's knee fell, but his one arm was pulled in the air. Wang Yue was like a cat, almost jumping forward with three or four meters forward with his limbs.

He quickly got up and turned, then looked at the man carefully.

"The fight begins, look!"

"It's a fight!"

...

Excited shouts sounded like a boiling sound around.

The two ignored the sounds around them, looking at each other as if they were the only one left in the world.

"Come again!"

The man shouted loudly and jumped up suddenly.

The next moment, his right leg kicked Wang Yue in the air and his chest.

Wang Yue, who knew that his left leg would give him a second shot, simply avoided it, and at the same time, his right arm was diagonally slashed his chest.

But the man guessed that he leaned back in the air, and his whole body passed under Wang Yue's arm, and turned over immediately after landing behind him. The moment Wang Yue turned around, he rushed over again, and his fist hit Wang Yue's chest with the speed of striking. At this moment, he seemed not alone, but a fierce cheetah, and a cheetah who had experienced countless life-and-death battles and turned the battle into his own physical instinct.

Wang Yue was also a little excited.

He didn't dodge at all, and shouted with his arms crossed his chest and rushed over.

The man was obviously a little surprised, but it was impossible to change anything at this time. His fist, which was almost howling through the air, hit the crossing of Wang Yue's arms.

The two were bounced away by the impact force again.

Then he stepped back and stood firmly, but the man suffered a loss because of his one-arm and took one more step back than Wang Yue.

"Some skills!"

He said.

"It's not a brag, but at least I was a one-on-one fighter just now."

Wang Yue said proudly.

While speaking, he shook his right arm.

This guy was a little strong, and he was as if he was hit by an iron rod. At this moment, he felt like his bones were cracked.

The man picked up the gourd and opened it and took a sip.

"Eat wine!"

He said holding it up.

Wang Yue was not polite either. After taking it, he took a sip and found that the degree was not high, but it must have been distilled. It tasted okay when drinking it, but he was a little hungry after drinking it. He smacked his lips...

“Is there anything to eat?”

He asked.

By the way, he hasn't eaten anything since he came through it!

The man was stunned and then laughed. He then took off his money bag and threw it to him directly.

After Wang Yue took it, the weight was quite heavy when he tried it. However, the coins at this time were copper coins, and silver did not belong to the real currency in circulation. At most, it was precious metal reserves. After all, I had to give hundreds of thousands of taels a year for a large gift. I had to try my best to collect the annual annual coins. The silver was comparable to the foreign exchange reserves in the 1980s. Since it was copper coins, it would definitely not be lighter.

"No need to buy so many cakes!"

He said shyly.

"It's just a little ill-gotten fortune. It's easy to get it. I'll take it away. I'll have old things in this temple. When will I be happy, I can come to find someone again? I'll say that I'm wearing this outfit. Of course, someone will lead you over. Speaking of which, I haven't met you with such skills for many years. This trip to Tokyo is worth it."

The man said.

After saying that, this very impure monk picked up his hand knife, pulled out the bamboo stick, and floated towards the front door.

"That's over, I won't fight?"

An idle man next to him said dissatisfiedly.

It is obvious that the two's battle is far from meeting their entertainment needs.

"Come on, come on, let's continue fighting."

Wang Yue raised his fist and said to him.

The idle man smiled embarrassedly and quickly turned around and slid away. There was a burst of laughter around him. The idle man who had no fun and could watch disperse.

Wang Yue looked at the bustling Daxiangguo Temple in front of him with interest.

The style of the Song Dynasty is a bit wrong. Although this person's martial arts value is not comparable to that of a kung fu movie, it is at least not difficult to beat those modern masters.

Wang Yue knew very well that he was not normal, but this could be said to be something that the ghost had done. After all, since it brought him over, it must have the purpose. First of all, he must have the ability to save his life. An ordinary person with no force value can survive for only three minutes in this era. Really, he had been shot to death by Liu Qi without a certain force value. But even so, he and this one-armed guy can only be said to be tied in the end. Although he felt that the other party was disabled and did not really give his all, he could win if he really let go of his confidence, but...
To be continued...