Duan Yanqing turned his head and looked at Xuan Bei. His eyes were sharp as if he wanted to devour the person who attacked him.
When Xuan Bei heard this, his pronunciation was different from a normal person's, so he said slowly.
"Amitabha. I am Xuan Bei of Shaolin Temple. Why have you come to Heavenly Dragon Temple to disturb the monks 'cultivation?”
Duan Yanqing stopped fighting when he saw that someone had intervened. The other three also stopped fighting and moved closer to Duan Yanqing.
Zen Master Kumu, who was the leader of the Heavenly Dragon Temple, saw Xuan Bei, who he had known for many years. He smiled and said to Xuan Bei.
"I really feel bad for troubling the Shaolin monks to make a trip!”
In terms of seniority, the two of them were not much different, but Shaolin was a famous temple after all. Kumu still maintained his special respect and enthusiasm for Xuan Bei.
Xuan Bei didn't put on an act because of Kumu's enthusiasm. He had a lot of experience in dealing with such Jianghu matters, so he bowed back to Zen Master Kumu.
"Amitabha, I'm sorry. Heavenly Dragon Temple and Shaolin Temple have always been on good terms. If something happens to Heavenly Dragon Temple, Shaolin Temple can't come.”
The two of them echoed each other, causing the other three villains to be stunned.
However, Duan Yanqing narrowed his eyes and was calculating something in his heart. There were only two people who had just entered, one old and one young. The old one called himself Xuan Bei and should be a monk from Shaolin Temple. It was a bit troublesome. The little monk behind him was not a concern.
Duan Yanqing thought about it for a while. If they fought in groups, it would be difficult to defeat them. Even if they could win, it would be a narrow victory. This was not very meaningful to him…
Xuan Bei ignored Duan Yanqing. He walked straight to Zen Master Kumu and asked him in a low voice.
"There are so many experts in Dali, how did they reach such a state?”
Ku Mu sighed and said.
"Zhengming is watching over the palace, so there is no need to worry. Zhengchun, that brat, replied that on the way back, the others have their own important tasks. Otherwise, they would not have asked for help from your temple.”
At this point, Zen Master Kumu's expression was solemn as if he found it difficult to speak.
Xuan Bei didn't elaborate further. Since Dali had asked Shaolin for help, he would help Dali defeat the four villains.
As for the other matters, he would leave them to the Dali Imperial Family and the Heavenly Dragon Temple.
When Ku Mu saw Xuan Bei, his originally gloomy expression instantly turned into a smile.
"Esteemed monk, you came all the way here and should have welcomed us warmly. However, now that Heavenly Dragon Temple has encountered a powerful enemy, we can only postpone the reception.”
Xuan Bei replied to Zen Master Kumu politely.
"Amitabha, I'm doomed!”
Duan Yanqing said angrily to Zen Master Deadwood.
"I didn't expect that the dignified Dali Kingdom would ask Shaolin Temple for help because of some internal matters!”
Xuan Bei was surprised to see that the leader could make a sound even though he did not speak.
The leader did not speak, but his voice still entered their ears.
"Since your Heavenly Dragon Temple has hired helpers, why don't you let me see how strong your external helpers are!”
Lu Feng, who was standing aside, knew that Duan Yanqing could speak ventriloquism, so he wasn't as surprised as Xuan Bei.
After Duan Yanqing finished speaking, he was about to make a move, ignoring the calculations in his heart.
Seeing that Duan Yanqing was about to attack, Lu Feng stood in front and protected Xuan Bei behind him.
Duan Yanqing could not help but let out a strange laugh when he saw Lu Feng's behavior.
"What's wrong? Was there no one else in Shaolin Temple? Did he need a novice monk to stand in front of him?”
Master Kumu looked worried when he saw that the young novice monk was only thirteen or fourteen years old. He hurriedly said to Xuan Bei.
"Little Master is so young, we can't let him take such a risk!”
The people from the Heavenly Dragon Temple behind Master Kumu also had a look of deep agreement.
When Xuan Bei heard Master Kumu's words and saw that everyone was looking down on Lu Feng, he burst into laughter.
"Hahaha…Master Kumu, please don't underestimate my martial nephew.”
Zen Master Kumu was speechless, but the expression on his face betrayed him.
Duan Yanqing said fiercely when he saw that Xuan Bei hadn't called Lu Feng back.
"Since the little monk is going to die, don't blame me for bullying the young!”
Duan Yanqing didn't wait for Xuan Bei, Kumu, and the others to react before he rushed straight at Lu Feng. Lu Feng attacked Duan Yanqing with the Hidden Dragon in the Abyss.
Duan Yanqing used the stick in his hand to slide to the side and barely escaped Lu Feng's palm.
Duan Yanqing, who had been looking down on Lu Feng just now, was still in shock. He asked Lu Feng with lingering fear.
"Little novice monk, who are you? Why do you know the ultimate technique of Beggar's Sect?”
Not only was Duan Yanqing shocked, Zen Master Kumu was also shocked. The power of that palm strike was so strong that even he wouldn't be able to withstand it.
"Shaolin Temple is indeed a famous temple. There are indeed many talented people!”
When Ku Mu saw Lu Feng's skill, the worry on his face disappeared.
At this time, Duan Yanqing's expression was moody. He thought that although there were two people from Shaolin Temple, only Xuan Bei had the ability to fight. The little monk was just following Xuan Bei down the mountain to see the world. He did not expect that the little monk's combat ability was so strong. Xuan Bei's combat ability was probably even stronger than his.
No matter what Duan Yanqing thought, if a junior could have such kung fu, then the elder who brought him to experience the martial arts world would be much stronger than his disciple, no matter how good his kung fu was.
Lu Feng looked at Duan Yanqing and realized that the finger technique he had just used seemed to be the Yi Yang Finger of the Duan Clan of Dali. At this moment, Lu Feng's already dark and bright eyes lit up a little when he thought of the Yi Yang Finger.
The Six Pulses Divine Sword was indeed powerful, but no one in Dali had managed to master it. Even in the future, everyone would cultivate a portion of it. Only Duan Yu had successfully cultivated the complete Six Pulses Divine Sword.
However, the Single Solar Finger was different. Whether it was Duan Yanqing, Master Kumu, or Duan Zhengchun, who was about to return, all of them knew the Single Solar Finger. Although their cultivation levels were different, Lu Feng had the system, so his replication skills were at the maximum level.
At this moment, Lu Feng looked at Duan Yanqing with a burning gaze. Now that the Yi Yang Finger was right in front of him, how could he let it go?
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