The tense atmosphere was gone forever, and everyone felt like they were a different life, and they shouted luck in their hearts.

His eyes looked at the table full of secret books, eager to try, but shy and embarrassed. After all, it was Su Hang's spoils. Su Hang didn't speak, who would have the nerve to go over and get it?

Su Hang felt a little funny and walked to the table and flipped it over. Uncle Feng Zhong was pretty confident. The secret of the Eighteen-Road Sword Sword Technique was also left behind, but it seemed that it was useless now.

It was better than nothing, Su Hang put it away with peace of mind, and immediately called the big guys to come forward to get the secrets they lost.

Those who participated in the gambling game in the end were nothing, and those who did not place bets were a little embarrassed at this time, and their faces were red with shame. They were not optimistic about Su Hang just now, but now, it was Su Hang who helped them win the secret book back. How could it not be embarrassing?

Lord Su Hang had a lot of people, but he didn't care about them. When the big guys were getting secrets, they kept praising Su Hang for being young and promising, and they all patted their chests and promised that if they were useful in the future, they would be available at any time with just one sentence.

Su Hang just smiled at this. He would not be so naive to believe them with such promises. Judging from the performance of these people just now, such words are just scenes, and they are just sayings.

I turned around and looked at Xue Xuan. What's the use of such a favor?

He has a reputation, but he is afraid he will not be low-key in the future. He offended a congenital Wushu Sect, and he didn't know if it was worth it.

"Amitabha, little brother, that shocking palm just now is really eye-opening." Finally, Fat Monk Huitong came over, looking calm, but his eyes were staring at the last secret book in Su Hang's hand.

The Bodhidharma Sword Technique is the secret of Vajra Temple.

This time when the fat monk came to Emei, he only brought this sword technique with him. He read it in his spare time. The Buddha said that he should practice diligently and not be left behind in order to avoid falling behind. Of course, he should remember it.

If this sword technique is lost, as the elder of the Chuangong Hall, if the abbot knows, he will definitely be severely punished. Moreover, if Su Hang had not appeared, he would have lost more than just a sword technique today. In the game just now, he lost three games and two sets of sword techniques. Before he could write it down, it would be a waste of time for Uncle Feng Zhong to leave.

This sword technique is to be brought back no matter what.

"The master is over, just a trick of eagle." Su Hang grinned, wanting to tease the thick-skinned monk, but he was not in a hurry to return the secret book to him.

"The donor is too humble." The fat monk laughed dryly. His eyes were still circling on the secret book in Su Hang's hand. He wanted to reach out to get it, but he saw that Su Hang had no intention of giving it. He was a little embarrassed for a moment.

Finally, the fat monk mustered up the courage and stretched out his hand with a thick face, and he was about to touch the cover. However, Su Hang directly raised the secret book.

Sweat, the fat monk quickly scratched his face to relieve the embarrassment.

"There is also a secret book of swordsmanship here. I wonder which senior belongs to it?" Su Hang shouted.

Damn, the fat monk was a little cursed, but the main owner was standing next to you, but you turned a blind eye? Am I transparent?

"Let me take a look, maybe it's mine." At this time, Xue Xuan was always there to support her. Xue Xuan came over and reached out to pick up the secret book.

"Miss Xue, Miss Xue."

How could the fat monk resist? How could his own martial arts belong to the Xue family?

"Miss Xue, this secret book is my monk's, my monk's." The fat monk said embarrassedly to Xue Xuan.

After hearing this, Xue Xuan's mouth wafted a little curved up and said suddenly, "So it's the master, Bodhidharma Sword Art? Master, can you lend it to the younger generation to see?"

When the fat monk heard this, he sweated violently, "Miss Xue, the three scriptures that Ling Zun borrowed from this temple have not been returned yet."

This monk, a typical rectum, says whatever he has in his stomach and will not turn at all.

"Master, it's wrong for you to say this. My father hasn't returned the scriptures from the temple. It's wrong for him. However, it's not my business. Forget it. Since the master refuses, I won't make things difficult for me." Xue Xuan shook her head and returned the secret book to Huitong.

"Well."

Huitong took the secret book and heard what Xue Xuan said, she was embarrassed. After a long time of silence, she said dryly, "Ms. Xue wants to borrow scriptures, which is not a big deal. As the saying goes, it is good. It is not difficult to borrow and repay. Once the Lord returns the three volumes of scriptures to the Essay Temple, the Essay Pavilion will be opened to Miss Xue."

"Oh!" Su Hang next to him lit up his eyes when he heard this, "Master, I have won this scripture back for you. If you have the chance in the future, can you let me go to the Sutra Pavilion of the Temple as well?"

"Uh, this..." Huitong heard this, and his head became two big.

Nanhe Vajra Temple has been passed down for thousands of years and is known as the authentic martial arts in the world. It is the first temple in the martial arts world and the Sutra Collection Pavilion in the Vajra Temple. Its martial arts collection is so extensive that it can be called the largest library in the martial arts world in China. In terms of sutra collection, Vajra Temple is called the second, and no sect dares to be the first.

Although Vajra Temple has become a bit merciless in the eyes of secular people in recent years, as long as the Sutra Library of Vajra Temple is still there, the Vajra Temple's status in the martial arts world will not be shaken.

This is like universities in the secular world. Measuring the strength of a university and the amount of library books is a very important hardware indicator. After thousands of years of inheritance and accumulation, the scriptures in the Sutra Library have reached a terrifying level. In the martial world, there are definitely many people who want to enter the Sutra Library of Vajra Temple.

It can be seen that the Xue family and Vajra Temple have a good relationship. Otherwise, Xue Xuan's father would not have borrowed scriptures from Vajra Temple, and Monk Huitong would not have promised to let Xue Xuan enter the Sutra Pavilion.

Su Hang certainly would not miss such a good opportunity. Taking Xue Xuan's ride, he might even get a chance to enter the Vajra Temple Sutra Pavilion.

This question really made Huitong ask.

Let's promise, how can anyone enter the Sutra Library in Vajra Temple? It's up to Xue Xuan to rely on the Xue family to open this convenient door, but Su Hang, as an outsider, doesn't have the power to promise.

If you don’t agree, others will help you win back the secret book. In front of so many martial arts fellows, would you be embarrassed to refuse?

"It must, I must. If you have the chance in the future, I will definitely come to the robbery temple for a walk." The fat monk laughed dryly and blew, haha, obviously just perfunctory.

This fat monk's thief must have dealt with the current embarrassment first. If you have the chance in the future, you don't know when you will go there in the future.

Su Hang could certainly hear that he was perfunctory, but he was quite serious and could not let the monk pass by the ghost spirit. "Mencius will not lie. Since the senior has agreed, then I will remember it. So many heroes are listening. If I come to the door tomorrow, Master, don't pretend not to know me and sweep me out."

Although the tone is just a joke, the content is quite real.

“Yes, yes, we can all testify.”

"Master Huitong, don't deny it then!"

...

Everyone received the favor of Su Hang, so of course they had to make trouble at this time. Anyway, they took advantage of the Vajra Temple and did not take advantage of them. Of course, they were very happy to see Huitong being defeated.

The fat monk was sweating on his forehead, so he could only smile dryly and nod, thinking that he would curse these people who were making excitement.

What is this? Why do others have no losses at all, and they have all the losses come here?

It can be seen that although the fat monk agreed, it was obvious that the monk didn't take it much in his heart. He just thought Su Hang was a joke, but Su Hang didn't think so. If he had time in the future, he would definitely go to this Vajra Temple, even if he was shameless.

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"Stupid girl, stop me."

On a small road in the Emei Sect, Huang Qimeng saw Su Hang, her neck shrank, turned her head and was about to run, but she was seen by the sharp-eyed Su Hang and chased after a few steps.
Chapter completed!