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Chapter 94 Jiumozhi: The little monk is being polite(2/2)

She clearly remembered that she sent her mother back to Mantuo Villa, so why did she appear next to her father?

Mu Ze was equally surprised. The other woman disguised as a man next to Duan Zhengchun was none other than Ruan Xingzhu!

"Then donor, let's set out early tomorrow morning?"

Shaolin is really dangerous!

"Abbott, this person's internal strength is incredible!"

The first one to come up was not Duan Zhengchun, but Duan Yu. As soon as Duan Yu came up, he went straight to Mu Ze and hugged him in surprise.

"Second brother, I knew you would come too, hahaha!"

Jiumozhi said, taking out a piece of gold from his arms and putting it into the hand of the man in front of him.

"Donor Mu, you...didn't you say that your Xiaoyao sect won't take action easily?"

This man skillfully memorized the lines that Jiumozhi had prepared for him.

Jiumozhi puffed up his chest, really, learn from him!

How good it is to talk about important things when you come up and not to talk about charades!

"You're welcome, Imperial Master. I was planning to join in the fun during this trip to Shaolin."

He immediately brought up his inner strength and used the Buddhist lion's roar, "It is said that Shaolin martial arts is unparalleled in the world. The young monk Jiumo is not very intelligent and wants to learn a lesson! I hope all the eminent monks will give me some advice!"

As the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, Mu Ze naturally has to pay attention to pomp and circumstance when traveling.

Jiumozhi's voice was so loud that the entire Shaoshi Mountain echoed with Jiumozhi's voice.

Jiumozhi, who was arranging manpower halfway up the mountain, looked up at the top of the mountain, puzzled.

"Master, don't panic. I won't take action unless necessary. I'm going to Shaolin this time, firstly, to visit old friends, and secondly, to see the excitement. The master is going to compete with the eminent monks of Shaolin, so naturally I want to feast my eyes on you."

!As for these three, Shaolin Martial Arts Conference, I think Ding Chunqiu will also go there, so I will naturally not let this opportunity go!"

"The young monk has long proposed to challenge the eminent monks of Shaolin. Shi is going to challenge the Shaolin masters. So what should the young monk do?"

Everyone arrived early, and they were afraid they would have to stay at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain for a while. In this case, they might as well control their speed and arrive just in time.

As for Wang Yuyan, she stepped forward to say hello to Li Qingluo. Mu Ze was also beside Wang Yuyan and came up to say a few words to Li Qingluo.

"That monk just went down the mountain! Maybe he didn't dare to take action for a while after seeing the friendship between the Duan family in Dali and your temple!"

The reason it took three days is because three days later, that is, now is the day when the martial arts conference will be held.

Jiumozhi was a little confused as he listened. What were the two whispering about, what were the successes and failures?

He can't understand it, so why can't he say something that he can understand?

After Xuanji and others finished reminiscing with Duan Zhengchun, they looked up again to look for Jiumozhi, only to find that Jiumozhi had disappeared, so they couldn't help but ask questions softly.

The real master has arrived, and it’s time for him, Jiumozhi, to perform!

"Brother Zhuang, if you kill this monk, you can use him to establish his power!"

"What laughing?"

Don't get me wrong, it's not that Jiumozhi is arrogant, it's that the real master hasn't come yet. He has to wait for Mu Ze to come before he can fight with Shaolin!

It would be too boring if Mu Ze couldn't see the whole process of him provoking Shaolin!

Jiumozhi stopped talking, and Xuanci and others didn't bother to ask.

The four people from Mei Jian were waiting on him, and the people from Jiutian Jiubu and the people from Thirty-six Cave and Seventy-two Islands were following behind Mu Ze.

But at this moment, another group of people came up from the bottom of the mountain, and they were more than a hundred people headed by Mu Ze.

All kinds of people gathered together a hundred and fifty people.

At the gate of Shaoshi Mountain, Abbot Xuanci was dealing with the heroes who had arrived.

Mu chooses the way.

Of course, Jiumozhi is not such a person either.

Then he shook his head again, stopped thinking, and looked at the person in front of him with concentration, "I'll tell you again, poor monk, after I defeat the Shaolin monk, you will say that again, do you understand?"

Duan Yu and Duan Zhengchun stepped forward to greet Xuan Ci.

Jiumozhi said this and walked up the mountain.

"mother?"

Wang Yuyan said, pointing to the food on the stone table nearby.

Jiumozhi lowered his head and thought. Just when Duan Zhengchun appeared, someone howled loudly, which really filled the cards.

If he wanted to earn his reputation as the "Western Divine Monk", it would be best to speak out through other people's mouths.

But before he could speak, another voice came from the bottom of the mountain: "Duan Zhengchun, the South King of Dali Town, has arrived~"

The man with thirty-six holes and seventy-two islands slapped his head suddenly, and then said in annoyance.

Just like Ding Chunqiu's little brother who plays gongs and drums.

AhZi frowned when he heard this, "Brother Zhuang, it was obviously your beggar gang who challenged me first, but if you just gave it up to this monk, I don't know, I would have thought that your beggar gang is afraid of this monk!"

Everyone heard a voice in the air and looked up, only to see a figure somersaulting straight onto a huge rock in front of the mountain gate.

Outside Xuejiazhuang, horses have been prepared.

The inner strength of the visitor was much stronger than their abbot's!

Mu Ze said with a smile.

In three days, everyone rushed from Xuejiazhuang to Shaolin.

Someone from the martial arts community said loudly, and as soon as he said this, there was endless laughter from the top of the mountain.

After all, it was Duan Zhengchun who pretended to be fresh and refined.

Yes, I need to hire two people!

Jiumozhi nodded in agreement and glanced at Abbot Xuanci who was still reminiscing about the past. Jiumozhi decisively decided to go down the mountain temporarily. He was going to arrange for two flag-waving people.

"That depends on the Imperial Preceptor. If the Imperial Preceptor wants to take action immediately, then we will be happy to watch!"

"Lord, listen to this noise, there are already a lot of people up there. Should we go up directly, or should we wait for all the heroes in the world to arrive and make our final appearance?"

"Donor Mu, I have to trouble you to come with me for this trip to Shaolin! The young monk has received information that Huo Shan might go to Shaolin!"

"Thank you, master. Thank you, master. But master, the people from the Beggar Clan came up just now. If you were slow, will the people from the Beggar Clan take the lead and attack you? Will it mess up your plan?"

A group of people rode horses and rushed towards Shaolin in a mighty way, and there was a beautiful scenery on the way.

As soon as we reached the top of the mountain, we heard Zhuang Juxian, the leader of the Beggar Clan, threatening to challenge Shaolin.

Why do you think Jiumozhi is going to start a fight with the Beggar Clan?

"This Azi is also our sister!"

Duan Yu stood beside Mu Ze and whispered to Wang Yuyan on the other side of Mu Ze.

Wang Yuyan opened her mouth, and then sighed, Zhong Ling, A'Zhu, A'Zi, and Mu Wanqing...

She doesn’t even know what to say about her father!

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