Chapter 272

For the world described in this book, it can be said that Li Tian's world outlook has been almost refreshed. In the book of Da Bei Zhang, there are some very wonderful animals, such as the python with tens of meters in length, such as the dragon of thousands of years, who can spit out flames, and some can spray water into ice.

There are thousands of kilograms of wild boar, but also more intelligent than human monkeys.

Li Tian knows the myths and legends of China, but he always thinks it is false. However, the description in this book is too real. It is described from a person's first perspective, which is very wonderful.

Dabei palm is a unique martial art created by the protagonist of the story. It is so powerful that even God can be scared.

"Hello, brother, what are you looking at?"

At this time, the monk suddenly came in. It was estimated that the accommodation had been arranged.

"What is written in this book is true?"

Li Tianyang read the book in his hand. He could read the environment of the author at that time. What he wrote was so true, it must be a Book handed down from a long time ago.

"What book? Big sad palm

When the monk saw the title of the book, the expression on his face immediately became rich.

"Brother, do you want to buy this book?"

"Well, I haven't finished reading it yet. I'm going to take it back and have a good look. I'm very interested in the contents of this book."

"Well, when I don't say, you can buy it if you want. It's not the first one anyway."

"What do you mean?"

Li Tian didn't understand what the monk said.

"It's very simple. This book is a fantasy novel. Well, it was written by people in Shaolin. I almost finished it when I first entered Shaolin. Almost everyone who came to Shaolin would buy such a book. There was a rich man who said that he wanted to make a movie of it."

"Why what? You said it was written by Shaolin people? "

"Yes."

"Who on earth wrote that?"

Li Tian feels confused. The story in this book doesn't seem to be made up at all. It's reasonable, and the background doesn't seem to be in modern society. How could it be written by Shaolin people?

"That man is one of my senior brothers."

It was written by Shaolin people, especially the monk's elder martial brother. In other words, this book is full of calculations, and it will not be 20 years before it comes out.

For the first time, Li Tian felt his IQ was suppressed.

"You Shaolin is so amazing that you can not talk about opening hotels and bookstores. There are still people who write novels. Are you sure this is Shaolin?"

As soon as he heard that this was the case, Li Tian simply didn't want to look at it.

I finally came to the legendary Shaolin. Why didn't I see what I saw and what I thought?

Shouldn't this be a place for many monks to practice martial arts? There is a master's advice, how to do business with the same.

"This is Shaolin, of course. We didn't come here by chance today. You'll see it tomorrow. I promise you'll have an eye opener!"

"Well, I'll wait till tomorrow to see what kind of eye opener it is."

Disappointed, full of disappointment, especially the Xuankong. Li Tian was really interested in internal power, but he didn't say anything about it.

When he arrived at his place of residence, Li Tian was once again enveloped in disappointment. He spent money to live, but he was still so broken. Well, he doesn't require much about the environment. He can still sleep on the grass, but the rosefinch seems to be uncomfortable.

In the middle of the night, Li Tian can hear the voice from the rosefinch next door. He seems not to have been asleep. Li Tian didn't want to sleep any more. He just turned over and stood up and walked outside.

As soon as Li Tian left, the next door rosefinch opened the door and came out. They were almost one after the other.

After walking for a while, Li Tian knew that there was someone behind him, but he didn't point out that there was no one else except the rosefinch.

After crossing a courtyard and walking forward for nearly 500 meters, it is almost the back of Shaolin. There is a big noise coming from a house.

"Hum Ha... "

You can tell by listening to this voice. Someone is practicing martial arts. After entering Shaolin, Li Tian has seen four or five people in total, and these voices are no less than ten.

Li Tian was suddenly a little excited about these late night martial arts practitioners. Could he finally see Shaolin Kung Fu?

The monk will, but he will be very few, Li Tian and he have played, no feeling.

Li Tian went to the window and looked into it quietly. Before he knew what was going on inside, he suddenly heard a yell: "who is it?"

Then, the door of the house was opened, and a dozen people rushed out with sticks.

These people are still the same kind of hair only three millimeter flat head, one by one looks very young, that is, in their twenties, but everyone is very energetic.The temples were bulging high and the stick was tight in his hand.

More than a dozen people filed out and immediately surrounded Li Tian.

It's not that Li Tian doesn't want to run, but the other side's reaction is too fast and there is no chance to run.

"Who are you? Why are you here? "

A man snapped.

"Me? Tourists. "

Li Tian didn't say that he was afraid of these people, so he didn't explain too much. If he could fight with these people, he might be very excited.

"Tourists? I think you are a spy from other sects. Take it! "

With a word, more than a dozen people started directly.

Seeing this, Li Tian quickly posed and took a look at more than a dozen people. Something called passion erupted in his heart.

"Well, today I'm going to experience your Shaolin Kung Fu!"

Without any weapons in hand, Li Tian decided to try these people with his own strength.

There was no further nonsense between the two sides, and they fought together at the next moment. Shaolin people had some advantages on the surface because they had a stick more than one meter in their hands. However, Li Tian's body method was also very clever. There were more than a dozen people, but no one hit him.

"Bang..."

Li Tian blocked the two sticks with his arm, and suddenly felt his arm numb. The material of these sticks was hard and terrible, and the power of users was amazing.

These people, each of them almost has the strength of green dragon, suddenly appeared more than a dozen, instantly forced Li Tian into a corner inside.

At this time, two people came out of the house. One of them was full of joy, and the other was calm as usual.

Besides monks and xuanku, who else?

"Martial uncle, you can see, my brother will never be weaker than our thirteen stick monks."

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