Lu Tianhe nodded, and then went straight: "master Quan Huang, it's about the Japanese sword God, Wangyue river."
"Thirty years ago, Wangyue river came to our country to make trouble. Thanks to the help of the God of war, we just beat it back."
"Now, the wangyuehe river is still a thief and has made a comeback. The east of the river will be slaughtered by him."
"Now, it's even more of a hostage to force people to fight."
"My land of China, how can we allow the sword gods of our country to run rampant on this day?"
"Therefore, please come forward and drive the Wangyue River out of China and quell the disaster of Jiangdong."
Lu Tianhe and Fang Shaohong two face with pleading color, respectfully to the man in front of him.
Listening to what they said, the man in front of him picked up the strong tea in front of him, tasted a mouthful, and then said with a smile, "I have heard about this matter."
"However, it's just a normal dispute between martial arts and Taoism."
"Now that they are ready to settle their enmity by means of military means, let them go."
"It's not convenient for us to intervene in such trifles."
"Moreover, you should be aware that the temple of Wu represents a country."
"Once we intervene, that person's resentment will rise to the national level."
"It's not going to end well."
In front of the man slowly said, but did not interfere in this matter.
After all, the significance of the existence of the temple of martial arts is mainly to stabilize the overall situation of the country and to represent the foreign negotiations of Chinese martial arts.
Unless it is a large-scale and unreasonable massacre, otherwise, the temple of martial arts is generally not involved.
After all, there are constant disputes in the martial arts and Taoism circles, and all kinds of treaty wars happen every day. If everything is in charge of the temple of martial arts, it can't be managed at all. It's better to let go, which can give birth to the strong.
"But the king of boxing, this is related to a talented young man in China."
"If we don't stop this battle, we will probably lose a future" God of war "!" Lu Tianhe urged anxiously.
The man chuckled and joked: "the talented young man in your mouth should be the so-called" Mr. Chu "
"I've seen his achievements, and the most praiseworthy is that he killed the head of the sword palace."
"If it's a genius, I've seen too many."
"But in the end, how many of these people can be on the list of Chinese masters?"
"Most of the time, it's not just the crowd."
"As for the second God of war in China? It's even more ridiculous. "
"If the" God of war "is so good, then China will not have only one ye Qingtian in its centenary
The man shook his head and said, "OK, you go back."
"It's just a nameless young man. It's not worth fighting for him yet."
"But boxer, he may die..." Lu Tianhe may be eager to love talent, again bitter voice to persuade.
When the boxer heard this, his face suddenly sank down, and his words were filled with anger.
"Natural selection, survival of the fittest!"
"The strong came out with the flame and the corpse."
"If you don't understand this, what martial arts do you learn?"
If he is really a genius, he will defeat wangyuehe just like the God of war in those years, and take this opportunity to prove himself. At that time, the temple of martial arts will train him with all his strength. "
"Otherwise, it's just a man after all. What's the qualification for me to help?"