Yue Qianshan realized that he had made mistakes in his words and couldn't help but sigh softly: "Sir, you don't know that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are the most powerful and yang palm technique in the world. It is like the sun in the sky. In an era, only one person can practice this palm technique. If there are many people who practice this unique skill, they will surely collide with each other and die. This seems to be fate, no one can avoid it. According to rumors, Qiao Feng and Qiao Gangmaster will have the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms after his life in the Ming Dynasty.

It was passed to the next leader of the Beggars' Sect. Gang Qiao was the strongest martial arts among the leaders of the previous Beggars' Sect, but he did not escape such a fate and eventually committed suicide. However, his successor was tortured to death because he was coveted by others. He became the shortest and most shameful leader in the history of the Beggars' Sect. We even didn't bother to mention it. It was also since then that the Eighteen Dragon Sect Palms were lost, but he didn't expect that it would actually reappear in the hands of his husband today. I think this is the will of heaven."

Jiang Huai laughed: "The more crazy you say, you really don't have the madness at all. It's just a martial arts, so why can you say so strangely? Well, I haven't fully understood these eighteen palms yet, so I'll study them carefully before talking about them."

"Sir, the number of people in the martial arts world in the capital is now increasing. I have already instructed the old monster Baishi to record the whereabouts of these people every day, but I will notify the sir if there are some abnormalities."

"Okay, I'll pass on a training manual for you. You will train your Crazy Fox Camp 12 team according to this manual and practice it in this actual combat. You will arrange for Xiaowu and Xiaoba to train them. Shirashi's troops will connect with Thirteen. You will be in the center position. If you can't decide, come to me again. I want to see the show first in this martial arts conference."

Yue Qianshan's face became a little solemn: "Mr. I will die. But this time it will surely attract many evil spirits from the world. I am afraid that our force will not be enough and we will not be able to control the scene."

"Haha, it's just that you want to catch all these giant evil spirits. If you can't decide, come to me. I have good treasures waiting for them."

Yue Qianshan saw that Jiang Huai was so confident and his emotions were infected. He laughed and restored his true nature as a madman: "Hehe, then this martial arts conference, we will make a big flip."

Jiang Huai smiled faintly: "Go and call Ma San over. I want something to find him, so you can do whatever you want."

Ma San finally had a free time, so he went to the Sifangtai of Tiandi to see if there was anything fun. It happened that he had a book. This day, someone came to Guanxingyuan to catch the autumn wind.

The Guanxing Academy has been recruited by about 500 new students, and they are divided into three brigades according to their age. Jiang Huai arranged different levels of physical training for them, according to modern times, which is military training. Today is the first day of convening military training. Ten members from the special agent team, as the first batch of military training instructors of Guanxing Academy, had just finished the military training mobilization. When they were about to be disbanded, a noise came from the gate of Guanxing Academy.

I heard a full voice of aura: "I heard the name of Mr. Jiang, Guanxingyuan for a long time. Today, Jiumoxuan, the Tubo country, came to visit him, but you did so in every way. Is this the way to treat guests in the great Song Dynasty?

After hearing this, the chief instructor Thirteen, who was in charge of the military training, frowned. At this time, Du Qi from the Beggars' Sect came hurriedly and attached himself to Thirteen and said, "Sir, there is no need to disband the students. Everyone welcomes Jiumoxuan's visit, which is also the first lesson of Guanxing Academy."

Thirteen nodded: "Did you have ordered the third prince to do what? After all, the prince has a noble status."

"The gentleman also gave instructions. He said that the third prince was the first student of Guanxing Academy, but he was Mr. Jiang's second disciple. If the eldest disciple was not there, the second disciple was the example. He must obey the arrangements of Guanxing Academy throughout the process."

"I understand, please come in there."

Jiumoxuan is a small national teacher of the Tubo Kingdom. His ancestor Jiumozhi was enlightened in the Song Dynasty and became a legend in the Tubo Kingdom. This time he also sneaked out of the Tubo Kingdom and wanted to learn from his ancestors to make some achievements and return home. The sect he was in has been called the National Master Sect in the Tubo Kingdom. Because he chose disciples very strictly, he only took one disciple in each generation, but this person is quite good at being a national teacher. Although Jiumoxuan has not been enthroned, he is still

It is also a matter of time before talent and achievement, so he is called the Little National Master. After he arrived in the Song Dynasty, he deliberately imitated his ancestor Jiumozhi and quickly accumulated a very famous reputation. In addition, the world at that time was no longer the bright pearl-brilliant world where his ancestor was. He had few opponents, so he became arrogant. When he heard that Jiang Huai, who had emerged from nowhere, had a divine object that could tell the past and the future, he immediately became moved and rushed to the Song capital Bianliang City.

He kept hearing Jiang Huai's new stories along the way, until he came to the capital and heard that Jiang Huai had become an unprecedented gold medal. The more he could not suppress his excitement in his heart, if he could impress such a person and obtain that magical treasure, he might be able to help the Tubo king of this generation achieve great achievements.

At this time, he was blocked outside the door and wanted to shoot in, but then he heard a long and clear voice: "There are friends in the distance who can discuss Zen, and they feel free to like it. The little monk responded to me, so I asked the Tubo Primary School to talk about it."

As the sound drifted, a white shadow floated in the air like a ball of white clouds and landed at the gate of Guanxingyuan, facing Jiumoxuan who was about to take action, and saluted slightly, showing his master's style.

"Haha, the Heavenly God-like Monk Miaoying, one of the three great monks of the Song Dynasty, only heard that you have a profound Buddhist teachings and are very good at physiognomy, but you don't know that your martial arts are also a master. The first killer, Mr. Bing, died at your hands. I must ask for advice today."

Monk Miaoying smiled slightly and asked Jiumoxuan to enter the courtyard. The two of them went straight to the four-sided platform. At this time, five hundred students were sitting around, just to see the style of the two fighting.
Chapter completed!