The young monk Baoli defeated the two masters in one move, which really surprised everyone.

Although his methods were a bit clumsy, in the eyes of those so-called righteous martial artists, they were actually considered a wise move.

"Little monk, your martial arts are not weak, and your brain is not bad." Ren Xiaoyao saw Tianming's defeat, but he was not angry, and seemed to be praising the little monk Baoli.

"Thank you for the compliment, Master Ren!" Baoli, a young monk, put his hands together and said in return.

"Do you think I'm complimenting you? I said your 'brain is not bad', which means it's not too good. Do you understand what 'not too good' means? 'Not too good' in other words.

It's just some little cleverness that won't be put on the stage." Ren Xiaoyao suddenly changed his tone and said sarcastically.

"Haha! It turns out that old benefactor Ren only knows how to show off his words." Baoli retorted.

"That's right! I'm getting old, so I can only use my words. However, with my little words, I made some people who were arrogant lose their lives." Ren Xiaoyao hit Baoli's sore spot with one word.

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"You..." Monk Baoli was speechless.

"Little monk, are you hurt from the fall?" Ren Xiaoyao still wanted to rub salt into the wound.

"This little master, you used underhand tactics to defeat my junior brother just now. It's not really your ability. I'm not convinced." Huang Jishan drew out his sword again and said.

"Haha! It turns out that the Xiaoyao Sect also wants to bully the minority and play a wheel-and-wheel battle! If this is the case, then the young monk will have no choice but to admit defeat." The young monk Baoli still spoke neither humble nor arrogantly, and he seemed to have no wrongdoing at all.

"Little monk, I think your talking skills are much better than your martial arts. Just now you knew clearly that you were no match for my grandson Ji Shan, so you deliberately chose my other disciple Sun Tianming who has no experience in martial arts.

Moreover, even if you defeat my Ming'er, I'm afraid all the heroes here know what's going on with this method. If you are afraid of my Jishan disciple, just tell me.

Yaomen will not be aggressive. I thought that you were injured and wanted to fight first, so I asked my disciple of Jishan to give you a half-move. Even if he does not use his sword or his hands, he can still defeat you. Do you believe it?

Don't you believe it?" Jiang is still old and hot after all. Just now Bao Li used provoking methods to fool Tianming, and now Ren Xiaoyao followed suit and used even more powerful provoking methods, leaving Bao Li stunned on the spot and not knowing how to respond for a moment.

When the young monk Baoli and Huang Jishan fought before, everyone had already seen that the martial arts of the two young men were on par with each other. When facing each other, neither one was sure of victory. Moreover, everyone also saw that Mr. Huang Jishan, the logging man,

His trump card is his

He had a woodcutter in his hand and his own woodcutter skills. But now Ren Xiaoyao said that Mr. Woodcutter could defeat the little monk Baoli without using his sword or his hands. Anyone who listened would just feel that Ren Xiaoyao was boasting.

, no one believed it at all.

"Oh! Then the young monk wants to see how Master Huang, who 'doesn't draw a sword or use his hands', can defeat me." The young monk Baoli really fell into the trap.

Ren Xiaoyao was a very cautious person, and rarely did anything he was not sure of in his life. The only time he took a risk was when he showed his ambition for dominance at the Taishan Conference, which caused the Xiaoyao Sect to be severely damaged and unable to recover.

When competing with others, even though he was a highly skilled and daring man, he often said some big words that ordinary people thought were impossible. In the end, the facts proved that those big words he said were not big words at all, because he could do what he said.

At this time, the Skeleton Sword Qin Gang was also hiding in the crowd, and he felt that this scene was similar to that of déjà vu. He had fought against Mr. Woodcutter twice before, neither of them winning or losing. However, as soon as Ren Xiaoyao came out, he said, Huang Jishan's fifty moves

Within a short period of time, he could defeat himself. As expected, Qin Gang actually did not survive fifty moves in Huang Jishan's hands.

Although Qin Gang didn't believe it, he was still very curious. He expected that Ren Xiaoyao would definitely win by surprise again. As for what kind of strange move it was, Qin Gang couldn't figure it out anyway.

Of course, it's normal that he can't figure it out, because he is Qin Gang, the Skeleton Sword; if he figures it out, then he will become Ren Xiaoyao.

"Master, although this young monk is injured, his skills are still very strong, especially his Dragon Phase Prajna Skill, which is both domineering and vicious. If I don't use the Thunder Palm or the Wooden Sword Technique, how can I beat him?

?" Faced with the Haikou that Master Shigong praised, Huang Jishan himself didn't have even the slightest confidence, so he could only come to ask Master Shigong.

"Jishan, do you usually read the Art of War?" Ren Xiaoyao did not answer directly, but asked something that puzzled Huang Jishan.

"Read some."

"Then do you understand the principle of 'conquering the enemy without fighting'?" Ren Xiaoyao asked again.

"Master's meaning is 'attack the city first, attack the heart first', but how do disciples attack the heart?" Huang Jishan asked humbly.

"This little monk has inner demons. The lock on his heart has been opened by me a long time ago, but he doesn't know it yet and has not learned his lesson at all. Then I will definitely make him fall down twice in the same place to give him a long memory.

"After Ren Xiaoyao finished speaking, he whispered a few words into Huang Jishan's ear.

After Huang Jishan heard this, he asked half-heartedly: "Is it that simple to open the lock on his heart?"

"Hypnotism, in fact, is not a brilliant technique in itself. It is simple and normal." Ren Xiaoyao replied with a smile.

"Okay, my disciple understands."

After Huang Jishan finished speaking, he put the woodcutter on his back and strode up to the young monk Baoli.

"Little Master, take action!" Huang Jishan said.

"You really don't need a knife or palms?"

"certainly."

"Then you are looking for death."

"Yes! Then little master, are you going to kill me?" Huang Jishan asked lightly.

This seemed to be a casual topic, but it made the young monk Baoli sit on pins and needles, his body suddenly started to tremble, and his whole body was dripping with cold sweat, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying.

"No...no...no..." the little monk Baoli replied tremblingly.

"Then you don't want to kill me?" Huang Jishan asked again.

"No...no...no..." Baoli still answered hesitantly, not sure whether he meant "want to" or "don't want to".

"Is it 'want to' or 'don't want to'?" Huang Jishan continued to ask.

"...No...no...want to...don't want to..." Monk Baoli's spirit was in a state of collapse, and he had no idea that he was still going to compete with Huang Jishan.

kill!

Suddenly, Huang Jishan roared loudly, and the young monk Baoli seemed to be affected by the roar, and rushed towards Huang Jishan with his palms.

But Huang Jishan had no intention of making a move, and when Bao Li rushed in front of him, he suddenly turned sideways and tripped lightly with his right foot. Bao Li was immediately thrown out and fell to the ground.

After the young monk Baoli fell down, he slowly got up. All the Shaolin monks hurriedly stepped forward to help him, but they saw that he was unconscious and could not even recognize him. He was just talking nonsense.

"You brat, what did you do to my disciple?" Master Wei couldn't help but ask angrily when he saw that his beloved disciple was dying.

"Master Abbot, don't worry, my disciple is helping this young monk." Ren Xiaoyao explained for Huang Jishan.
Chapter completed!