However, it is true that both of them have made new progress in their status and potential. "It is quite difficult to kill them …" Whitewater muttered that now he can openly go to Weiwei House-no one will assassinate this road because this road is a three-way street. There is a rule that gang fighting is never allowed to happen.
The central part is the palace, and there are also official offices next to it, and the Weiwei House is in the middle. Although the doors are generally closed, there are many people coming and going from the side doors and back doors, all of whom are Wulin people. They swaggered into the city along the avenue and arrived at Weiwei House. He went in from the side door and showed his silver medal, so he was quickly introduced-all Wulin people here were received separately.
Wei Wei’s government has made great efforts not only to arrest those criminals in the Wulin, but also to act as a spy. At the same time, he has also undertaken some transactions in the Jianghu guaranteed by the state, and even assumed some official management positions for Wulin people, such as the oath class "Notary Office … No wonder this Wei Wei’s government is really making money day by day." Blanche said with a sigh.
He was received by a young man, as if he were a silver medalist Wei Wei, whose identity would not be kept secret unless they had their own needs. This young man looks plain, but he should be older than Bai Lang … His martial arts are much lower than Bai Lang’s-Bai Lang is also a genius fighter. This is not a bit of a nonsense. "I wonder what Yin Zhangwei needs?"
"Oh, I’d like to see the catalogue of exchanging martial arts secrets." White Wave said, "This is easy. Please come with me." The young man took White Wave to a room and put it half a foot thick. "This is the catalogue of martial arts. Wei Wei Pavilion can take your time."
Chapter one hundred and fifty New adventures
"peerless martial arts directory … how can I listen to this so familiar?" Whitewater muttered and didn’t go to the directory to turn it over by himself. It’s a big one, but it’s no difference between black tiger boxing and him … Think about it. Isn’t this kind of martial arts the easiest to get? And these martial arts exchanges are also quite cheap
Whitewater is going to turn to the back. There are indeed a lot of real martial arts, but there are not many skills to cast the foundation, and it is even more vague to go through the innate martial arts. After turning back, I finally found the innate martial arts-but equally, I don’t want to exchange the price, I have requirements for exchanging my identity, and these martial arts whitewater seem to be not suitable for him.
"It’s like to abolish thirteen Pacific cross practice golden bell? I’m afraid this martial arts skill can directly transform his innate martial arts, but it’s not worthwhile to fight innate martial arts! But almost all of them are swordsmanship, palm fingering, a little more fierce, but not too much martial arts … "Whitewater is not sure that he is similar to swordsmanship.
But it was a long time ago. Just looking at the exchange conditions and prices behind you, you don’t recognize that you can change to "mercenary bounty hunters" to exchange these martial arts behind you? I just think too much! " Whitewater is now difficult to exchange even the martial arts in front of it, so don’t let him. "Most of them are also exchanged for foreign countries … the real secret martial arts may not be like this."
Whitewater knows that there must be a secret in this, but it is quite reasonable to think about it-where can there be such a place for you to learn martial arts that really belong to all major sects and families? "But I do have a golden finger!" Whitewater secretly thought that he closed the directory and walked out of the door. That Weiwei quietly waited for him. Whitewater grinned, "Things are good things, but I can’t afford to change without money. Hahahaha."
"I really don’t know how poor I am if I don’t come here … alas, alas, alas, you are poor." Whitewater sighed and went out by himself. Back to the mountain temple, Whitewater will carry it-it’s all home. Anyway, it’s already in Jicheng. Let’s take this opportunity to buy something and buy an iron bar to carry it back.
Anyway, Whitewater is now practicing the Thirteen Pacific Insurance, and it’s no problem to carry two "hills" back. The back hall is finally decorated like a normal place to live, but I feel that my chest is hot. "How long did this thing go like a death warrant?" Shouldn’t it be at least every six months and one year? Is it to raise experts or play games? "
For a moment, the ghost in Whitewater’s chest flashed that others had already arrived in the adventure hall, and others also appeared at the same time. They all looked good. Whitewater looked at Muronghua and they "Yo, I haven’t seen you for a while." Have you practiced kung fu? " He didn’t say he was born, but he could see that others weren’t born-that’s all.
It didn’t take long for them to greet each other, and this adventure hall has already jumped out of the light. "It seems that this 50-cent special effect has changed the rules when it follows-isn’t this really a bad play made by a dirty crew and screenwriter?" Whitewater whisper 1 into the light.
For a moment, they have reached an extremely majestic mountain. Looking at the marginal sea of clouds, they can’t see the peak mountain. This mountain is so huge that they are almost as big as a city with a mountain platform. It is still a city with a population of one million. The mountain is so full of aura that you can feel as if you have inhaled jelly just by breathing. It happened that you still couldn’t choke, but you were exhausted. The whole person was on cloud nine.
"Great progress in martial arts!" Mu Ronghua said happily, "The skill is growing rapidly, hahahahahaha!" Whitewater is also smiling and not ready to puncture his illusion-the skill is really great, but these are all reiki-made. It feels like the illusion of lights. It’s really useless to bring it, and there’s nothing I can do about it. It’s not as good as breathing, absorbing and operating skills here-less progress will be much faster than elsewhere.
When the clouds curled around them, the font "Live to reach the summit and stick to it for twelve hours" appeared. Whitewater immediately smiled "This loophole …" Ma Rulong also smiled "If I wait for a slow walk and practice for one hour, wouldn’t it be …" Of course, there is no such good thing. As soon as his words were exported, the font immediately added "Limit twelve hours to reach the summit!"
"Caotaiban!" Whitewater criticised a little doubt that this adventure hall is a straw squad! There are steps in the mountain, and the carved jade inlaid with gold is a luxury, but the mountain is a little quiet as if I didn’t see any animals. Whitewater, they walked all the way along the stairs quietly, but when they turned a mountain, all of a sudden, as if they had been hit hard, they were stunned to spray blood on their noses and mouths-except for the golden bell of Whitewater, which flashed and clanged for a long time.
Where is the blow? Yes, it has caused serious damage to them-cracks have appeared in the golden bell jar of Whitewater, which has caused all this to be just a crane lying in front for dozens of feet. This crane seems to have died, its neck has been broken, and blood is golden from its mouth. Even the dead crane can give these people a heavy blow in vain.
"There are hundreds of zhangs can have such power? ！” Whitewater muttered something, while others have been sitting in meditation for luck and healing. "If you are prepared, you can gradually approach it. After all, it’s just a dead thing leaving a residual momentum, but how strong should it be when you are alive?" Congenital at the very least, maybe it’s a strong man who puts himself out of the scene. "
I’m afraid it’s still here …
Fortunately, these injuries are not heavy. After all, they are still a dead body. The healing speed is quite fast and careful attention will not hurt again. Speaking of it, the concentration of reiki here makes this dead body momentum greatly increased, which is also good for healing. Others headed by whitewater gradually approached the crane. "When it is really big! Is there such a big crane? " Whitewater asked 1
"There is no normal situation, but it’s hard to say if it’s a monster or a practicing alien …" Mu Jiuxiu said.
Chapter one hundred and fifty-nine Unexpectedly
It’s been half an hour since I walked to the crane’s body. There’s still a white-wave congenital meat shield blocking the front road, but when I get close to the body, the pressure has made everyone accustomed to the white-wave reaching out and touching the feather taller than people. "Wow, it’s as hard as iron. Look at this feather with a blade, but it’s also a little flexible …"
This feather is full of fairy aura, but it’s not easy to pull it out-it’s not easy to find the feathering force just along the direction. Because of the sharpness of his feathers, Mu Ronghua took out his sword, but the sword’s feathers were broken very easily … Or it was after Bai Lang repeatedly exhaled and shook his palm and Qin Lianer took out special drugs to soften the feathers that they finally cleared up a three-foot-square skin gap that touched the crane.
Pulled feathers have two hairs on their faces, and several feathers are as soft as iron, but the hairs are surprisingly soft. Whitewater flexed his fingers and knocked on the crane skin with two knuckles. "There is gold and iron. It seems that most of the meat in it is inedible-we don’t have the teeth to eat it." Whitewater knew that the flesh in it was almost as soft as steel by knocking and shaking.
As a freshman, the crane must be too old for meat, and he is not disappointed that Whitewater has prepared for it-anyway, he does not practice martial arts by eating "so that the crane is already strong when it is alive. What kind of thing can easily break its neck-look at this, and the other party will kill the crane just like killing an ordinary soldier." Ma Rulong also said after looking at the crane’s body.
Everyone agrees that whitewater boxing is a little more specialized-claiming that he can see that the blow to break the crane’s neck is flat and agile, and it will destroy the crane’s vitality as soon as it is done. This guy is absolutely strong enough to kill the incredible body. There is nothing more to get here-it is estimated that he can get feathers and fluff, but it takes too much time and it is not good for this crane. Don’t even think about it.
They all gave up the crane body and continued to climb the feathers along the steps. Let Mu Ronghua take the broken sword and put it in the bracelet. He may be able to build a new sword … Whitewater is still at the forefront, but this time he doesn’t feel very good either.
like confronting a formidable or mortal enemy—be on one’s guard against all possible dangers
This is the feeling of whitewater, which naturally brings him perception, making him feel as if the sky was pressing in front of him, and the whitewater swallowed water in front of him. How high did it climb? It’s at least two-thirds from the top of the mountain, right? It’s about dozens of miles. Now the guy in front who hasn’t seen it yet, but the coercion has spread here, can’t be resisted by white waves-the white crane in front can’t stop it if it is alive.
Those behind also noticed the coercion, but Whitewater shared most of it, and their martial arts were by no means bad. Whitewater had already seen this coercion, and to be honest, this thing could appear here. Whitewater also wondered where it was. What appeared in front of him was a golden humanoid with six arms, a head in a silk robe and bare feet.
This human face is quite ferocious, but it’s the kind of feeling ferocious that is full of suppressing monsters, and six arms holding things make Whitewater more certain. "Bell, drum, orb, vajra … isn’t this common in Buddhism?" Whitewater thinks so, but MuRongHua has directly spoken. "Isn’t this a Buddhist soldier? However, it seems that this coercion is still the level of arhat? "
At present, this arhat is also a corpse, but he glowered and opened his mouth with six arms, and the whole person died standing like this-the fatal wound was that the chest was directly punched into a hole here, and the whole heart was gone from the chest to the back. "This place …" Even Mu Jiuxiu felt something. "Is this place a Buddhist holy place? After all, arhat came out and died here, at least it was a golden posture …"
There seems to be no such master as the golden posture-there seems to be no big swallow, no little face-there are people who look at each other, and it seems that the old sovereign of the clan mansion may be, while among the seven countries, there are Qin and Zhao Chu who are masters of the golden posture, while the master of the remaining golden posture is not in the Wulin Sect-these are all super-famous and big factions whose forces are intertwined across many countries and really detached from the struggle for the DPRK.
In this way, the master now has one in front of him and has also been killed. This coercion is far more terrible than that crane, and it is even impossible to approach. "Although the master is dead, this dying blow is still gaining momentum, even if there are aftershocks, we will definitely be bones once we trigger it." Ma Rulong’s novel Tao Mu Jiuxiu took out a compass and dangled it. "It’s dangerous. We have to crawl over it."
Fortunately, this corpse can still climb the stairs if it doesn’t block the road and climb along the edge. Just be careful in case it triggers the last blow of this corpse. All of you will be gray-even if whitewater makes a congenital practice, the fourth sight will approach the fifth, so it is an excessive injury for the other party to run over his little finger …
However, Whitewater glanced at the arhat’s body from the corner of his eye. "What kind of boss also ruined this arhat with one blow?"
Whitewater kills many people with his bare hands, especially the expert with a bloody degree. Of course, he can see the mystery of this blow. "It’s more like a snap of a finger …" Then he dare not think about the body, because even if it is "thinking" in this Arahant field, it may trigger a reaction, even more afraid to look at it for fear of being killed by a blow.
Everyone trembled and stood on the ground, demonstrating what crawling forward is in the five major infantry techniques … "Keep your ass down!" " Mu Ronghua shouted softly, but Mu Jiuxiu’s face was red and Toya could lower it a little "Damn big ass!" Mu Ronghua is also anxious, but he is afraid to flap a lot and will definitely die.
White waves in front of a little also heard "this nine show girl couldn’t see this crawling forward but didn’t see this ass is big and become warped … And" White waves slightly turned to look at "this chest is also big to make her bust also carried a little high …"
Chapter one hundred and sixty Broken flowers and defeated willow
Mu Jiuxiu’s appearance is a middleman’s appearance. Not all aristocratic women should be beautiful. Even if martial arts practice is innate, they can make minor adjustments to their appearance. What really rises is that temperament can bring excellent beauty, while Mu Jiuxiu’s dressing is conservative. I really didn’t notice that this girl is rich in Confucianism and fat …
Now this can bring a little trouble to the group. If she can pass the chest little ass collapse like Qin Lianer, it’s just that Nair’s big ass is stuck now. This dead Arahant is in big trouble, and he will die without stopping. This ass fact has triggered the edge.
Almost everyone, including Whitewater, clambered up in front of Whitewater and Ma Rulong Qin Lianer didn’t have this thing. There was a ditch on the ground-first of all, I felt a little elastic when I stepped on it, but actually this thing couldn’t be dug.
White waves exert a little force, but he can still break the ground, but it must be a big move and his body will explode. There is no doubt that this arhat will be inspired to blow, and then he will take pills. Since he can’t dig a ditch on the ground, he can pray for Mu Jiuxiu’s efforts.
Whitewater wants to cry a little. If he is defeated by the enemy, he can say that he is not doing enough, but he was killed because his companion’s ass was too upturned. This is really a shame to die.
Sweating is sweating and crawling can’t stop. Maybe you climbed the stairs before the trigger. Maybe Mu Jiuxiu really insisted on coming? Maybe because of too much cold sweat, Miss Mu’s buttocks suddenly became smaller by a few centimeters. If you live, you have a chance.
Whitewater cheered himself up while climbing, and at the same time, he tried not to let himself think about the arhat-you already know this situation. You must never think much about this arhat or look at it because it will cause changes at any time. Finally, after a quarter of an hour, Whitewater first climbed out of this arhat field, climbed the ladder and went to several levels.
And then Qin Lian son also climbed up Ma Rulong, too. Now three people are staring at Mu Jiuxiu to see her struggling to hold up her nai and trying to stick her belly to the ground and creep forward bit by bit. Muronghua is already soaked, and it’s all cold sweat.
Mu Ronghua looks like a horse is dying. This man is even cracked. If he gets away with it, he will definitely drink a lot of water …
Whitewater couldn’t bear to continue looking. He quickly climbed a few steps and turned away. After more than ten minutes, Mu Jiucai climbed out, and Mu Ronghua came out less than a minute later. When others came out, they almost collapsed. Qin Lianer helped him to take Dan medicine and water in one breath before he slowed down.
Mu Jiuxiu covered her skirt and cried as she walked. Her clothes were worn to the belly, and a lot of sweat came out. The appearance was embarrassing. It’s not that a young girl can accept it. It’s just that running barefoot doesn’t matter to people. Then let’s talk about it.