The Game Warrior

The first part is the 27th chapter of "Jianghu". Looking at things, you can't just look at the surface. The only thing that can't be both is that its light power and indifference are separated from the hidden form.

When indulging, you must reach a certain level. You ca n’t stop for a moment and when you are hidden, you must hold your breath and cannot make a sound. Otherwise, even if the practice is interrupted, thirty-six weeks of hard work will be in vain.

The strange behavior of Niuhuang Guli comes from this. Unless one day his internal strength reaches the level of transmission and secret, he will always run and stop to become dumb.

Compared to his repeated retaliation for Du Guhong, Du Guhong's only revenge is that it's nothing to seduce him to speak and it has become a pleasure to try again and again.

Niu Huangwu was born in a sullen field and the form has changed.

"If you have heard Zugu's explanation, what questions do you have? If you don't have a temple, can you close the door and thank you?" Ten degrees said leisurely.

"Wait a minute." The air phase shouted. "Ten-degree teacher Xie Bao'er killed the master and stole the art to burn the Tibetan scriptures. The spread of this matter throughout the rivers and lakes is already related to my Shaolin Qingyu."

"Maybe Xie Bao'er said nothing, but we can't finalize the matter on his own side. We still have to confront the Tibetan guards and the brothers who came to rescue the fire and ask them to make clear the situation at the time."

"Xie Bao'er eventually needs to come with us."

"That was supposed to be." The white eyebrows of a buddha that was declared ten times were frowned. "It's a pity Zugu's body was ill recently. It's really inconvenient to rush on the road. Could you please ask your temple to get rid of it? Or can you ask some brothers to come here The temple confronts the ancient ancestors. "

"This ... can also be discussed." The air phase pondered. "However, the condition of my master Shaolin Chan, martial arts, medical doctor, and Yang Shibao's illness, may make me have some way to control the inch."

"That's natural." Ten degrees of skepticism toward the monk seemed to be indifferent.

Xiang Yan took a look at his teacher and uncle, looked at the master at ten degrees, then looked at Xie Bao'er on the steps and sighed.

The same sigh came from the steps, but the youngest red lama was looking at each other. They looked at each other and staggered. They both felt a similar expression in their eyes.

The air phase slowly walked up the steps and came to Xie Bao'er's side. He put a hand on his pulse gate and began to condense his spirit. Everyone was watching his movements. There was no sound in the temple.

"You said that this task brought us here for us to do? When do we shoot? And ... where should I help? I'm still confused."

Enticed by Du Guhong, it seemed that he opened the Niuhuang Dialogue and he poured out his doubts without even practicing.

"Don't we come for the prestige of Shaolin Temple?"

"I didn't know that Shaolin Temple was so unreasonable at that time!"

Du Guhong was surprised when he turned his head and turned it into a weird tone.

Niuhuang unnaturally turned his eyes away: "Let's help Xie Bao'er, OK?"

Can Du Guhong just smile a little: "What's the hurry?"

"The time hasn't arrived? How do you know?" Niu Huang wondered.

"Of course, you haven't said what you did. It's unclear how you might have timed what happened. The normal game mission will definitely give you enough conditions to judge."

"But what's going on is clear now?"

Du Guhong smiled inexplicably: "Younger brother, you have to understand that you can't just look at things on the surface."

Niuhuang rolled his eyes in depression.

Over the steps, the face was locked tightly, and the complexion seemed to appear. It seemed that he was hesitating for a few minutes and soon passed. When everyone felt impatient, a loud loud noise came from outside the temple: "Prepare to rush!"

It is not the Buddha-like lethality sung by the Nine Lamas that is amazing, but it is shocking and thrilling when it is crowded and unison.

Taking advantage of everyone's astonishment, the moment was empty and similar to the premeditated wrist, and Xie Bao'er was pulled into his arms.

Two feathers, full moon, two statues instantly awakened to the white eyebrow, and the right hand held the index finger of the left hand and pushed the hand out: "Wisdom Boxing!"

Phaseless hands form claws and half-air phantoms countless half-images are greeted to the two Zun Zhiquan half-folded and locked Xie Bao'er's throat: "Look at you or I'm fast!"

Xie Bao'er's face instantly changed from white to red to red and purple, and he looked like he wanted to cough and couldn't cough out.

The wisdom fist claw prints half-air contact is like an iron bucket pouring beans, which caused countless cracks. After all, there are many martial arts. The wisdom fist seal is like a broken bamboo at the beginning, but when seeing the air phase reaction, it has to retreat. The claw shadow became the borrowing force of the two people's successful recruitment, which seems to be the original intention of the air phase.

"A good move to kill claws!"

Shaolin ’s seventy-two unique skill claw skills include five of which the dragon claw hand is known as the strongest offensive, but the first recognized claw skill is still the claw, and its destructive power is too strong.

However, Venerable Shuangyu's remarks were not admirable. He stared at Xie Bao'er's throat, his eyebrows and beard trembling, apparently saying that the air phase would only use this trick to deal with children.

The bezoar on the wall was anxious: "Where are there so many players? Hurry up!" He has no offensive power and can only sway Du Guhong ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Hundreds of players jumped over the wall and lined up to rush to the unprepared yellow lama. Looking at the shape, they knew that this group of people was very high-level. It is likely that they were all above level 40. A little contact with the lamas was even unstoppable. Missed.

Du Guhong was unimpressed: "What did you do when you figured out what happened?"

At this time, some of the listeners shouted: "Masters Mo Panlong Yuan helped the master to come to the rescue."

"It turned out that they were like this." Du Guhong murmured and finally relieved his doubts.

From seeing the situation in the temple, he has always wondered how it was touched.

Eighteen Arhats and Shuangzun, three divisions and six protections are almost the elite showdown between Shaolin and Tantra. It is completely out of the scope of the squad missions. Even if the gang missions are based on the current player organization, it is difficult to touch such a grand scene.

So he didn't do it for a long time. He vaguely realized that he might be in time.