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Kunyushan also went to a lot of wren and warriors, where the family resolutely boycotted them. The raiders, the warriors, treated the outlaws with cruelty. In the Kunyu Mountains, the temple was the most destroyed. From the looks of it, Japanese enemies had not only won the battle, but also occupied the entirety of Shandong Province. "They are going to build a house in Shandong Province and won't leave."

"It seems that Japan will have a permanent rule over Shandong Province," he said. Their ambitions were simply too great. They are so rampant in Shandong, how can we tolerate that! Kunyu Mountain is a Taoist resort, long famous, talented people. The famous Heavy Sun Palace was situated there. How can we tolerate the wanderers trampling the resorts! We must chase them out! "

Fa Tong continued: "These barbarians and warriors, they might all be special agents sent by Japan." Everyone could not help but agree with Fa Tong's point of view. Fa Ming continued: "It's not just the rumors that the Shorty is making. Japan wanted three parts of China, and then China was exterminated. How can we sit and watch and tolerate like this! "

Yuan Ming then said, "Therefore, our abbot swore to drive them out of Shandong Province. Send me here to invite Master Fa Ming over. Our abbot has decided to pass his position as the leader of Shandong Martial Arts Lin to Master Fa Ming. Let Master Fa Ming lead the people from the various temples and martial arts Lin in a fight with the Japanese rogues and warriors to the end. "

With that, Yuan Ming took out a letter and handed it to the abbot. He then said, "This is a letter personally written by our abbot. You will know the details after reading it. "

Seeing the letter, he read: "Paying respects to the State Protecting Temple for a quiet rest, Master Fang! Because Japanese bandits occupied Jiaodong, the flames of arrogance, the intention is to seek the whole of Shandong, and then annexate our country. They had brought with them a vast number of boatmen, warriors, and other men. These people infiltrated into Shandong's territory together, raping and robbing everywhere, squatting down temples, harassing and humiliating people, and trampling over Shandong's treasured land. Our temple in Shandong province has been destroyed and killed. The people are homeless. I was in a state of illness and infirmity. I thought that I was too old and sick to lead all the temples in Shandong and the people of Wulin to fight against the enemy. My heart is in such agony that I have to ask for your help in this letter. Please send Master Fa Ming to take over the position of leader of Shandong Martial Arts Forest and lead the people of various temples and Martial Forest to fight the enemy. We urgently need to ask for people to be dispatched, and we have great expectations. "

After he finished reading, he passed the letters to Fa Tong, Fa Ming, Ru Feng, and the others, and started reading them one by one. After the reading, everyone felt that this matter was extremely urgent. Ru Feng did not forget to joke around and said to Fa Ming: "Senior Brother is about to become the leader of Shandong Martial Forest, let me congratulate you first. I believe that these raiders will be easy to deal with. "If Senior Martial Brother goes, he can definitely extinguish their arrogant arrogance and chase them out of Shandong." Fa Ming said: "The Japanese rogues are filled with invaders, and they have come with ill intentions. We have to think things over. "

"Let's convene a meeting right now to study how to deal with this," he said. He rushed out to gather people for a meeting. Fa Ming then asked Yuan Ming, "The abbot has written a letter expressing his gratitude, how is he now?" Yuan Ming drank a few mouthfuls of water and started lecturing again.

She had been holding a grudge when, Zhen Hai and Old Man Feng Liuzi had defeated the Japanese woman, Liu Ziyi, who had been let go of her Dai Zong Fang. She took advantage of the opportunity for the Japanese soldiers to come to Jinan, and joined a dozen other wave men and warriors to come here to seek revenge.

That day, Zhen Hai and Old Man Feng Liuzi were in the middle of teaching martial arts lessons for the monks, explaining the state of their hearts and the general method of striking out. "A person with good martial arts skills and a poor state of mind can be defeated or even beaten to death by someone with poor martial arts skills," Casanova said. Therefore, the state of mind before a battle was extremely important to every practitioner. I urge everyone to not panic even when facing a strong enemy, and to not be impetuous, to have confidence in winning, and to be flexible in displaying your martial arts skills … "

At this moment, Liu Zihui came over with a group of people. Zhen Hai and Feng Lianzi saw them and guessed that they were here to seek revenge. The two of them ignored them. "As for the right way forward, our Chinese martial arts have always been rich and varied," Casanova continued. From the style: There are respect, respect, contempt, serious, strict and many other forms. " Before the old Taoist had finished, Liu Zihui had already led his men into the ring. Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she couldn't hold back anymore. Walking forward, her eyebrows raised as she said, "You two, don't bother lecturing anymore. Do you still recognize me?"

The old Daoist turned his head to look at her and saw that she was dressed in flirtatious attire. He laughed disdainfully and desecrated her, "I do." Aren't you a Japanese prodigal, Liu Ziyi, a male lady? " Liu Zihui smiled sinisterly and said, "That's me." The old Daoist continued, "What are you doing here again? He came to ask for the betrothal gift from Monk Zhen Hai? He doesn't want you anymore. " Zhen Hai said from the side, "Right, right, I don't want you anymore. This Taoist, he wants you. You still have his three hundred dollars. These betrothal gifts are not small either. "

Liu Zixiang's man bit his silver teeth and scolded: "Pui! Don't make fun of your aunt. Today, I came to find you two to compete. Don't look at how we lost that time. This time, we definitely have to win against you guys. "

When the old Daoist heard this, he disapproved and said, "Sure! I was just about to ask about Miss's jade arms. How do you want to compete? Don't forget, the last four of you lost your freedom to us. You should have let us do whatever we wanted. It was the abbot who was kind enough to let you go. In my opinion, those who do not care about face should be ashamed and commit suicide to protect their honor; those who do not care about face should also escape from their homeland and never rise again. How can you still have the face to be malicious? "Who do you think you are!"

Liu Zihui, on the other hand, smiled and said, "I would like to thank you for your kindness and for not killing me. However, victory and defeat were common matters. I didn't lose to the end. It's no use trying to make it sound bad. Who asked you to let me go? It is the will of heaven for me to come again. In today's competition, it will not be so easy for you all to win! " The old Daoist sneered, "You still want to get lucky? What if I lose again? "

Liu Zixiang's face turned red and he angrily said, "There's no need to say more. Do you two dare to compete again?" Zhen Hai stepped forward: "To compete with you, or with others? If you want me to compete with you, then get out of my way. I don't want to beat you again. I don't want to let them go and fight again. How can you, someone who has no shame, stand up for me? "

Liu Zihui, a man who really doesn't care about his shame, smiled and said: "Even if I lose that time. I will not make a move today. " She pointed to her companions and said, "They will compete with you. The two of you should also carefully consider it, but do you have the guts to do so? If you guys are afraid, then kneel down and beg for forgiveness. I can consider letting you die a little faster. If you beg me to be soft-hearted, I might be able to forgive this old Taoist. This is because the old Taoist is similar to me, and he is also a kind person. "

The old Daoist angrily said, "You cannot marry off this kind of thing, so don't be complacent. Don't even think about taking advantage of me. Tell me, how do we compete? " Liu Zixiang's face darkened, and he immediately said: "You don't know how to appreciate favors! Just wait for your death! " He then turned around and said to the group of people, "Beat this old Taoist into submission first, I want to deal with him."

When Zhen Hai heard that they were going to fight again, he was already happy. A man named Lang San, who didn't understand Chinese, walked up and said a few words to Zhen Hai.

Liu Zihui translated into Chinese and said to Zhen Hai: "Heng Sanjun said he wants to spar with you." The old Daoist said, "Then let's do as he says. However, he had to be accurate this time. If you lose, don't come looking for trouble. We don't have time for you. Last time, you made a public vow: 'Never come to China.' "This time, I have to keep a bit of faith."

After the old Daoist finished speaking, he turned around to look at the other people and saw that they all had strange expressions on their faces. The old Daoist didn't even place them in his eyes. Thus, the old Daoist took off his outer garment and revealed his firm features. He then said in a complicated tone, "Let me compete with you first." "Hengsan is careful, he wants to compete with you," Liu told Hengsi in Japanese. This old Taoist is more cunning than that monk. " Her words frightened the old Daoist. He took off his sword and handed it to Liu Zihui. The change in his moves was so fast that it dazzled everyone who saw it. The old Daoist stood there without moving, waiting for him to attack.

Seeing the old Daoist standing tall and unmoving, he took a detour around the old Daoist. At this moment, his heart felt even weaker. He suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, throwing a punch at the old Daoist. When the old Daoist saw his fist coming, he instantly stretched out his hand to grab the wriggling wristband. He then threw the wristband three to four times over, falling onto the ground. He clenched his teeth and crawled back up after being thrown in all four directions. He covered his back with his hands and ducked back into the crowd. He told his partner, "Something's wrong. I can't call again. This old Daoist truly is formidable. "

Seeing how powerful the old Daoist was, everyone was shocked. Another person called Ben Lang stepped forward in anger, caught the old Daoist, and began punching him. The old Daoist saw that he was approaching in a ferocious manner and with a flash, he cracked apart the old Daoist's attack. The old Daoist calmly continued to counter his attacks. I beg that your attacks are no longer valiant. Seeing how the old Daoist's moves were flexible and ever-changing, he took two steps back, wanting to change his attack. However, the old Daoist didn't allow him to do so. He leaped forward and used the fierce technique of 'Flood Dragon Goes to Sea' to attack him.

He hoped that this young man wouldn't recognize this technique and wouldn't break it. He panicked a little. He feigned weakness, and was dazzled by the scene before him. In the next moment, he was hit in the flank by the old Daoist's palm. He was in so much pain that he cried out "Ah!" before turning around and running away, losing the battle.

Just as the old Daoist retracted his moves to establish his stance, another person named Long Zhilang leapt forward to catch the old Daoist and engage in another battle. The old Daoist broke through a few of his moves. Long Zhichang was fierce as he roared and rammed his head against the old dao. The old Daoist learned that he had practiced the Iron Head Art and did not dare to underestimate his opponent, not daring to take him head on. He then leaped up and landed right behind him. When Long Zhenlang saw that he wasn't going to make it, he added more viciousness to the situation and turned around to face him. The old Daoist took the chance to strike him from under the flank and beat him down.

Liu Zihui gritted her teeth and said fiercely: "This vicious monk is quite evil. We can't beat him with punches and punches. And don't compete with them one-on-one. It's better to just attack them together with our swords and kill them all! "

All of the wave people immediately pulled out their swords, forming a circle around Zhen Hai and the Old Daoist, attacking them together. Zhen Hai and the Old Daoist were both unarmed, the two of them were amongst the lackeys, while they flapped their wings and retaliated against the lackeys. At this moment, the abbot arrived with a firestorm of bamboo, and seeing the outrageous and unruly people, he raised his staff and pointed it at them. Although the abbot was very old, his body was as light as a swallow, and his moves were swift and fierce. He used a baton to sweep away the demons, and with a turn of his body, he struck two of the waves. He changed his style of attack, using the Three Rod of Demon Subduing, and hit another three Prodigal Dwellers. The lackeys all retreated at once.