„I?” The young buddhist priests are somewhat in a daze, some, that can the old Daoist of flying high empty step, choose him to be the opponent unexpectedly. “我？”小沙弥有些发呆,有些怔怔,那个可以凌空虚步的老道人,竟然选择他做对手。 Little Monk that this talent just became monk, does not do clearly, is somewhat unbelievable. 这个才刚刚出家的小和尚,搞不明白,有些难以置信。 „Master?” A young buddhist priest face seeks help looks around master, this old Daoist bullied the person, oneself just studied one set of Shaolin Long Fist, how possibly was his opponent? So long as the master said that did not agree, he rejects immediately. “师父？”小沙弥一脸求助的看着一旁的师父,这老道人太欺负人了,自己才刚刚学了一套少林长拳,怎么可能是他的对手？只要师父说一句不同意,他立马拒绝。 „Monarch treasure, since, that Daoist priest asks you to compare notes 12, you come up to contest with him.” The master face of young buddhist priest is simple and honest, had not thought that has what improper, what Xiantian Realm, he is not clear, but also thinks that the above white hair Daoist priest, must direct own disciple. “君宝啊,既然,那位道长找你切磋一二,你就上去和他过过招吧。”小沙弥的师父一脸憨厚,也没觉得有什么不妥,什么先天境,他根本不清楚,还以为上面的白发道长,要指点自己的徒儿呢。 „Master, you?” A young buddhist priest face grief and indignation, the master also pushes toward the fiery pit in him unexpectedly. “师父,你？”小沙弥一脸悲愤,师父竟然也将他往火坑里推。 Under a vision of people face anticipation, the young buddhist priest turns to look back repeatedly at every step, so long as the master shouted him to go back, he turned the head to walk immediately, was, until the martial arts contest stage , the young buddhist priest has not waited till master's frontline propaganda. 在众人一脸期待的目光下,小沙弥一步一回头,只要师父喊他回去,他立马转头就走,可是,直到比武台下,小沙弥也没等到师父的喊话。 „Sees not to have, just when that Little Monk moved toward the martial arts contest stage, two legs swing slightly, are making a strange frequency, is this mysterious step?” “看见没有,刚刚那个小和尚走向比武台时,两腿微微摇摆,做着一种奇怪的频率,难道这是一种神奇的步法？” „I feel also the resembles, haven't you seen? That Little Monk, proceeds every time one step, the vibrational frequency of both legs was quicker.” “我感觉也像,你没看见吗？那小和尚,每往前走一步,双腿的振动频率就快了很多。” „Yes, evidently, is not Dharma is reincarnated, is the eminent monk reveals the Buddha revival .” “是啊,看样子,不是达摩转世,就是高僧显佛涅槃重生,很是了得。” „Looked at Little Monk to move?” In the crowd, does not know that who shouted, everyone's vision, shifts under Little Monk to martial arts contest stage instantaneously. “看小和尚动了？”人群中,不知谁喊了一声,所有人的目光,瞬间转移到比武台下的小和尚。 Sees only his both feet to stand on tiptoes slightly, straight that both hands extend, makes the erectness shape. 只见他双脚微微踮起,双手伸的笔直,做直立状。 „What lightness art do I know such?” In the crowd, a white hair old man looks the exciting say/way, „I had once listened, Jianghu has peerless lightness art, non- natural talent remarkable, cannot cross the threshold, perhaps present Little Monk, has learned.” “我知道这么什么轻功？”人群中,一个白发老者面露兴奋道,“我曾听过,江湖有一门绝世轻功,非天资卓越者,不可入门,眼前的小和尚,恐怕已经习得。” The white hair old man said, the eye narrows the eyes, is silent. 白发老者说完,眼睛微眯,闭口不言。 „Did you say actually?” Side a white hair old man blue clothes youth, a face urged, this saying said half, didn't hang the person appetite? “你倒是说啊？”白发老者身旁的一个蓝衣青年,一脸催促道,这话说了一半,不是吊人胃口吗？ Irritable the surrounding person, one is hot-tempered looks at the white hair old man, the white hair old man looks that all around by the vision that oneself attract, somewhat is slightly self-satisfied, „hearsay world once the expert, observed the space white clouds, creates one set of unsurpassed step, Wanliqing cloud step, in ten thousand li (0.5 km) blue sky is the step.” 周围的人,都一脸急躁的看着白发老者,白发老者看着四周被自己吸引的目光,微微有些得意,“传闻世间曾有一个高手,观天上白云,创出一套无上步法,万里青云步,万里之内青云为步。” The white hair old man said, patted the head, remembers this step, probably he sees from a novel. 白发老者说完,拍了拍脑袋,才想起这个步法,好像是他从一个小说中看到的。 „Looks quickly, the posture of young buddhist priest, has prepared to finish, he must put forth Wanliqing cloud step.” Side white hair old man blue clothes youth exciting say/way. “快看,小沙弥的姿势,已经准备完毕,他要使出万里青云步了。”白发老者身旁的蓝衣青年兴奋道。 In ten thousand li (0.5 km), the white clouds are the step, this is how profound lightness art martial arts, under, that did not incur the theory without the sword that the sword not incurred completely before. 万里之内,白云为步,这是多么高深的轻功武学,完全不下于,之前那个无剑无招的剑招理论。 Sees only the next quarter, the foot of young buddhist priest, hefts many again high, looked at dumbly the big meeting, turns the head to look to Zhou Yang, „Shopkeeper I cannot crawl.” 只见下一刻,小沙弥的脚,再次掂高好多,呆立了好大一会,转头望向周阳,“店主我爬不上去。” The Zhou Yang complexion somewhat twitches slightly, gently a finger/refers, float martial arts contest stage, slowly landing, finally to ground, only then one foot high, the young buddhist priest stepped the footsteps to walk. 周阳面色微微有些抽搐,轻轻一指,悬浮起来的比武台,缓缓降落,最终离地面只有一尺之高,小沙弥迈着脚步走了上去。 „What Wanliqing cloud step is this?” The surroundings of youth, people glower to him, what peerless lightness art is this? “这是什么万里青云步？”青年的周围,一个个人对他怒目而视,这是什么绝世轻功？ „Was not I said that was he says.” The youth referred , the one side unemotional white hair old man, the indignant say/way , because readily believes that the words of old man, let him before so many people, loses the face. “不是我说的,是他说的。”青年指了指,一旁面无表情的白发老者,气愤道,都是因为轻信老者的话,才让他在如此多的人面前,丢失脸面。 „The present young people, really do not know the sense of honor, this Wanliqing cloud step, who believes that when you I am three -year-old child?” A white hair old man face despises to say. “现在的年青人,真是不知廉耻,这种万里青云步,谁会相信,你当我是三岁的小孩？”白发老者一脸蔑视道。 „Yes, the present young people, have an accident, pushes toward the senior citizen on, you had a look at others that big age, you also felt all right, falsely accuse others.” The surroundings do not know the martial arts world person who situation, to the young people, denounces in word and in writing, conducts in rounds round of morals- strong- deceitful. “就是,现在的年青人,出了什么事,就往老年人身上推,你看看人家那么大的年纪了,你还好意思,诬陷别人。”周围不知情况的武林人士,纷纷对青年人,口诛笔伐,进行一轮轮道德上的-强-奸。 „You first have the move!” “你先出招！” On the martial arts contest stage, Zhang Sanfeng Daoist robe is calm, makes the fierce sound, one foot white Xu, is actually entirely still. 比武台上,张三丰身上道袍无风自动,发出烈烈声响,一尺白须,却是纹丝不动。 The people under stage, felt that a boundless imposing manner, comes, as if the Mount Tai capping, chest some are depressed slightly, let the person panting for breath difficulty. 台下的众人,就感觉到一股磅礴的气势,迎面而来,仿佛泰山压顶,胸口有些微微发闷,让人喘息困难。 But opposite young buddhist priest, only felt that cool breeze has stroked, is somewhat cool, the mood is affable, nervousness slightly slightly slow. 而对面的小沙弥,只感觉一阵清风拂过,有些凉爽,心情舒缓不少,紧张的情绪微微稍缓。 „You were careful.” The young buddhist priests are holding the fist in the other hand to Zhang Sanfeng, before direct one step treads, the cross to the fist, the half step runs, destroys the Zhang Sanfeng chest front. “你小心了。”小沙弥对着张三丰一抱拳,直接一步踏前,十字冲拳,小步快跑,直捣张三丰的胸前。 The Zhang Sanfeng left hand, delimits a strange curve, blocks the fist of young buddhist priest. 张三丰左手,划出一个诡异的弧度,挡住小沙弥的拳头。 Bang! 砰！ In sky such as thunderous crack. 天空中一声如雷鸣的炸响。 An invisible qi energy, spreads by two people of surroundings, in Myriad Worlds Shop, forms tornado slightly, blows the people hair with the wind to wave. 一股无形的气劲,以二人的周围扩散开来,在万界楼内,形成微微的旋风,吹得众人头发随风舞动。 „Damn! I can guarantee, this Little Monk, realized Shaolin Temple Golden Bell Cover absolutely, just that inner strength, imposing manner of collision, without the terrifying defense, the five main internal organs (entrails) were shaken the powder absolutely.” “操！我敢保证,这小和尚,绝对练成了少林寺的金钟罩,刚刚那股内力,碰撞的气势,若没有恐怖的防御,五脏六腑绝对被震成粉末。” „You have not looked at the young buddhist priest and collision of Zhang Sanfeng inner strength, without the deep inner strength, where can be entirely still? Shaolin Temple Body Metamorphose Scripture, the might is most astonishing, what Little Monk surely cultivation is Body Metamorphose Scripture.” “你没看小沙弥和张三丰内力的碰撞,若是没有深厚的内力,哪能纹丝不动？少林寺易筋经,威力最为惊人,小和尚必定修炼的是易筋经。” „You made a mistake, I can guarantee this young buddhist priest, realized Shaolin Temple to be lost absolutely for a long time washing marrow, even at present Little Monk is the Shaolin Temple eminent monk, washed the marrow after great accomplishment, washed the muscle to cut down the marrow, felt rejuvenated.” “你们都错了,我敢保证这小沙弥,绝对练成了少林寺失传已久的洗髓经,甚至眼前小和尚是少林寺高僧,洗髓经大成后,洗筋伐髓,返老还童。” On the stage, the fist of young buddhist priest, pounded on the double palm of Zhang Sanfeng, invisible qi energy, still keeping spread to all around. 台上,小沙弥的拳头,砸在了张三丰的双掌上,无形的气劲,仍然在不停的向四周扩散。 „What rhythm is this?” Zhou Yang somewhat gets muddled slightly, the young buddhist priest is Dharma is reincarnated, do not talk nonsense, he is a Ordinary young buddhist priest, if, endures compared with Dharma truly time, will be in the future, but is not at present. “这是什么节奏？”周阳微微有些发蒙,小沙弥是达摩转世,别扯淡了,他就是一个普普通通的小沙弥,若是,真正堪比达摩的时候,也是未来,但绝不是眼前。 These martial arts masters under stage, is a face are strange, they naturally felt, these unceasingly the strong winds that swayed to all around, was Zhang Sanfeng, depended on powerful true qi, the manufacture, but a young buddhist priest inner strength has not really sent out. 台下的那些武林高手,都是一脸古怪,他们自然感觉到了,那些不断向四周吹拂的狂风,都是张三丰,靠着强大的真气,制造的,而小沙弥真的一点内力都没有散发出。 Really is which peerless eminent monk, feels rejuvenated, true qi has reached the degree of giving up affectation, couldn't they have felt? 难道真是哪个绝世高僧,返老还童,真气已经达到返璞归真的程度,他们已经感觉不到？ „Good, the Little Monk military might, defeats that old taoist priest a bit faster.” Only listens to one such as the bead to fall the clear sound of jade plate, stage next is excited with the young girl who the young buddhist priest age is roughly similar, she wears an apricot yellow jersey, a nimble and resourceful big eye, closely is staring above the seemingly powerful young buddhist priest. “好,小和尚威武,快点打败那个老道士。”只听一道如珠落玉盘的清脆声,台下一个和小沙弥年龄大致相仿的少女一脸兴奋,她身穿一身杏黄衫,一双灵动大眼睛,紧紧盯着上面看起来威风凛凛的小沙弥。 The young buddhist priests are hearing such as the oriole light cry delightful sound, cannot bear turn the head to look, sees an appearance Elf strange young girl, beckons with the hand toward him, immediately, blushed, in the heart the female celestial in secretly thought female as if picture, the peerless beautiful woman, making him unable to bear be intimate with. 小沙弥听着如黄莺轻鸣悦耳的声音,忍不住转头望去,就见到一个样貌精灵古怪的少女,朝他摆了摆手,顿时,不禁脸红了起来,心中暗道这女子仿佛画中的仙女,绝世倾城,让他忍不住去亲近。 Buzz! 嗡！ The yellow jersey young girl just cheered, a more violent imposing manner, erupts from the body of Zhang Sanfeng, between him and young buddhist priest two people, formed an invisible Yin-Yang fish. 黄衫少女刚刚欢呼,一阵更猛烈的气势,从张三丰的身上喷发而出,在他和小沙弥二人之间,形成了一个无形的阴阳鱼。 The Yin-Yang fish revolves unceasingly, Zhang Sanfeng and young buddhist priest soar, in people dumbfounded, projects from the space underground, from underground projects on the space, a young buddhist priest face is blurry, does not know how to fly, but heard cheer of yellow jersey young girl, one set of Shaolin Long Fist caused that is superb, but on the Zhang Sanfeng forehead, had the bean big sweat to tumble unceasingly. 阴阳鱼不断旋转,张三丰和小沙弥腾空而起,在众人目瞪口呆下,从天上打到地下,又从地下打到天上,小沙弥一脸迷糊,不知怎么就飞起来了,不过一听到黄衫少女的喝彩,一套少林长拳使得那是出神入化,而张三丰的额头上,不断有豆大的汗水滚落。 „Little Monk, keep it up!” “小和尚,加油！” „Little Monk, keep it up!” “小和尚,加油！” …… ・・・・・・ Under the martial arts contest stage, is only left over, the bravo of pale yellow jersey young girl. 比武台下,只剩下,淡黄衫少女的喝彩声。 But these martial arts world people under martial arts contest stage, shocked dumbfoundedness, Ye Gucheng and Feng Qingyang's sword technique is too quick, making them not see clearly, felt that some are not real. 而比武台下的那些武林人士,早已经震惊的目瞪口呆,叶孤城和风清扬的剑法太快,让他们看不清楚,感觉有些不真实。 Where looks like these two people, under to the meat, projects from the space sincerely, from underground, projects on the space, this is in their mind the true expert showdown. 哪像这二人,拳拳到肉,从天上打到底下,又从地下,打到天上,这才是他们心目中真正的高手对决。 Finally, in fighting 200 rounds, the Zhang Sanfeng complexion, some blanches, the inner strength had lost obviously many, when Zhang Sanfeng looks that apricot yellow jersey young girl big eyes closely stare at Little Monk on stage, the corners of the mouth are showing the smile, in the eye actually flash through a bitterness and astringency. 终于,在大战了两百回合,张三丰的面色,已经有些发白,显然内力损耗过多,当张三丰看着杏黄衫少女一双大眼睛紧紧盯着台上的小和尚,嘴角不由露出微笑,眼中却闪过一丝苦涩。 Bang! Bang! Bang! 嘭！嘭！嘭！ Zhang Sanfeng both hands changed to the innumerable say/way palm shadow, patted on the whole body meridians of young buddhist priest, the young buddhist priest only felt that the whole body shook comfortably, the next quarter, discovered itself, has dropped under the martial arts contest stage, thinks that cheer of yellow jersey young girl, in the heart somewhat lost slightly. 张三丰双手化作了无数道掌影,拍在了小沙弥的全身经脉上,小沙弥只感觉全身一震舒爽,下一刻,才发现自己,已经跌落在比武台下,想到黄衫少女的喝彩,心中微微有些失落。 „Master is all right.” Zhang Sanfeng just arrived under the stage, Wudang Sect Master Song Yuanqiao, somewhat anxious looks at Zhang Sanfeng, in his mind, the invincible master, may not have so weakly from him, in the meantime, in the heart also has the endless doubts. “师父没事吧。”张三丰刚刚走到台下,武当掌门宋远桥,有些紧张的看着张三丰,在他心目中,无敌的师父,可从他没有如此虚弱过,同时,心中也产生无尽的疑惑。 Zhang Sanfeng had not answered, turns the head to look chatted the cheerful young buddhist priest and yellow jersey young girl to the one side, touched on the body has carried nearly hundred years of pair of inflexibly chaste man, recalls, had the blessing, recalls, whispered, „hoped you, no longer was I.” 张三丰没有回话,转头看向一旁聊得欢快的小沙弥和黄衫少女,不禁摸了摸在身上已经携带近百年的一对铁罗汉,有追忆,有祝福,有缅怀,低语道,“希望你,不再是我。” ********** ********** Thank „invisible bonus”, „: Fire god Lv”, 588 coin coins hit to enjoy, „ has connotation millet dregs „ „ y @ nyu @ nde to vainly hope for „ „ 感谢“无形的奖金”,“:火神Lv”,588币币打赏,“有内涵的小米渣““yanyuande梦想““ …… ……