Conquer the World

Chapter 135 King Kong A Ball!

The last contest of Yanwuyuan was over. The big men who sat on the podium for almost a day stood up, and Prince Yi said to Dean Zhou that the stupid old man hadn't left all the adults to eat. Everyone also knows that President Zhou's temperament has always been informal, so no one cares about it. Everyone left and put his carriage on the stage, leaving with a large number of escorts.

Prince Yi Yang invited the Minister of Li Shangshu Huai Qiugong to go with him. The old man who was called Zhou Banchuan and the second elder of the court seemed to hesitate, then smiled and nodded. He turned and asked Zhou Banchuan, "When will you owe me a pot of Xinyang tea?"

Zhou Banchuan skimmed his lips and said, "You say I owe it?"

"Old and shameless"

Huai Qiugong said in a glance.

"I am really older than you. Why? Do you want to be disrespectful to the old man?"

Huai Qiugong smiled and said, "It's not reasonable to rely on the account. If you let so many students in Yanwuyuan know your face, see what prestige you have."

Zhou Banchuan laughed: "The prestige of Yanwuyuan has never been said."

Huai Qiu Gong smiled and shook his head, and said with a smile, Prince Yi Yang, left. Prince Yi volunteered to help the old man get on the carriage and waved his hand to Zhou Banchuan. Zhou Banchuan nodded slightly, and did not seem to intend to leave. He stepped back to his chair and sat down, looking at Qiu Yu, who was standing on the side, and whispered, "I have let Yan Qing pass by. There is something wrong with you, too. Check it out. "

Qiu Yu heard Zhou Banchuan's tone a bit indifferent, and couldn't help but ask, "Is there something tricky for the emperor?"

Zhou Banchuan nodded his head and said, "If nothing unexpected happens, Qingle Mountain watched the little guy named Hebei, and the freak of Zhuo Yi, the guard in the office, should be all. In addition, Yan Qing and you, even if you came Amazing big men, at least will not let people dive into the rivers and lakes of Da Sui. "

"Are we four together ?!"

Qiu Yu was clearly surprised.

"Is it the Buddha's deity?"

"It is expected."

Qiu Yu was silent for a moment and said, "Buddhist has never stepped into the Central Plains. How could a deity come here so silently? If it is true, it is not only a provocation against our Central Plains martial arts, but also a provocation against the Great Sui Dynasty. Once the identity of the person came, I was afraid that His Majesty would immediately mobilize the masters in the Sixth Army of the Heavenly King. It would be a little embarrassing to let a Buddhist person, even a Supreme Master, come and go freely within the territory of Da Sui. And ...... Why don't you do it yourself? "

"Your Majesty will not send anyone out."

Zhou Banchuan waved his hands and said, "Dai Sui has his own ancestors, and the leader of the ancestors is Daoism. No matter how strong the Buddhism is, they are only the sects. If your Majesty uses the military to capture it, wouldn't it The whole rivers and lakes are being sneered at? People haven't been told that there aren't many people in Da Sui Zongmen who can hold their hands? People in rivers and lakes can't afford this face when they lose this face. "

"Why don't I go ..."

Zhou Banchuan skimmed his lips and said, "Even Xiao Yijiu is too lazy to hold his own identity, would I go? According to the truth, the Buddhist monk is the disciple of King Dalun Ming. Xiao Yijiu, in the eyes of the people, can be compared with King Dalun Ming. Would n’t he be a bully if he shot? Speaking of which, the little fellow He He is the equivalent of the Buddha Sect, but unfortunately ... although he is a gifted man, he still cannot beat others. "

Xiao Yijiu is Xiao Zhen from Leshan, Qing Dynasty.

In Zhou Banchuan's mouth, Xiao Zhenren is just a little guy. If these two great figures of Taoism are heard, I don't know if it will be embarrassing.

Qiu Yu understood Zhou Banchuan's meaning and nodded, "I'll go."

His Majesty did not want the military to intervene and let the Jianghu Zongmen solve the matter. Zhou Banchuan was the director of the Yanwu Academy. No one represented the military better than him. Moreover, not only in the army, the qualifications of Dean Zhou in the court are the oldest, and he is also highly respected in the rivers and lakes. If he ran to take his own shot, he did seem a bit lost.

Qiu Yu turned around and walked away. Before the next stop, I heard the dean of the president in a quiet tone: "Do n’t belittle others, Buddhism has been teaching for thousands of years, and Mo Tianzun, it ’s the storm that has spread in the city a few days ago. The little monk also has some real skills. Although there are many Da Sui sects, there are many known masters ... but in fact, it is nothing compared with the heritage of other Buddhist sects. If you can fight, you can fight, but you can run Come back. Don't hold on. Faces are not as important as life. "

Qiu Yu paused slightly, nodded, and quickened his pace.

In the carriage, Prince Yang Yi drove the curtain of the window to see outside, and seeing that Dean Zhou did not leave, the doubt in Taiwan was lightened a little. After lowering the curtain, he whispered to Huai Qiu Gong: "Nostalgic, you know Dean Zhou best. How do you feel that he looks weird this afternoon?"

"Zhou Banchuan is a person who gets more and more suffocated as things get worse. He doesn't remove his **** on the chair at the table ... it looks fine, but I'm afraid things won't be small."

Huai Qiugong answered with a smile.

"But Wang should also know that when Dean Zhou can't sit still, that's what really happened. As long as he sits still on that chair, there is nothing to worry about."

Yang Yan said a moment, and asked for a while in silence: "The one called Fangjie seems to be a seedling."

"Not in a hurry"

Huai Qiugong waved his hand: "He has to practice in the Yanwu Academy for three years. Why is Wang Ye so anxious?"

Yang Yi smiled helplessly: "Gu now starts to be jealous of Brother Huang's record."

Huai Qiugong caressed his beard and said, "Chu Cailu is just a book and doesn't mean anything. Rather than thinking about these things, why don't you think about going to the flower boat tonight?"

Yang Yan couldn't help laughing, but there was always something gloomy in his eyes.

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Shenquan Mountain

Zhuo Bu was sitting on the floor, and the craneman fluttered his sleeves.

The old monk wearing a grey cloth monk clothed with a golden mule, blocked the cranes in one hand, and Zhuo cloth in the other. His two hands were moving one by one, while Zhuo Buyi and the Hedai people were also moving one by one. The weird thing is that the one who resists the Hedao people is the still hand, while the one who resists Zhuobuyi is the one that has been slowly flicking.

To static to move, to move to static.

The old monk looked calm and could not see any difficulty.

The Taoist Taoist man blasted the revenge four times in succession and failed to break the old monk's puppet. He took a step back, and then stretched his hands out of the wide robe sleeve. When Changan City nearly killed Chenya with two hits, his hand was always in his sleeve. Before attacking the old monk, his hand was always in the robe sleeve.

The craneman who reached out his hand slightly changed the old monk's eyes.

"Dai Sui really has a few characters. I thought that since he died, Da Sui has no one to be concerned about. I can't think of a few junior juniors who are impressive, just compared to him Come on ... you are far behind. "

The right-handed Helan Taoist opened his right hand to the forehead of the old monk and snorted coldly: "I knew that the Buddhists were shameless a long time ago, and now it seems not to be the case. You said he died and he died? You Buddhism can kill him with the sloppy means? "

"If he didn't die, why didn't he come out?"

The old monk asked with a smile.

"If he comes out, would you dare to pretend here?"

He Yidao asked.

The old monk was hesitated by these words and replied in silence for a while: "I don't deny that if he was still in the Sui Dynasty, I might not really have walked into the Central Plains. Unfortunately, only you out of Sui people There is no one who can compare with him. But I, the Buddha, can easily enter and leave Chang'an City by myself. It is obvious. "

"Chang'an City is not as shallow as you think!"

The right hand of the Hedao Taoist suddenly pushed forward, and a mighty repulsion came out. Unlike the previous fierce but invisible offensive, this repulsion is tangible! The repulsive force that emerged was like a flying dragon, and at the moment it flew out of the palm of the crane, there was even a loud dragon chanting through Shenquan Mountain!

"This is the Taoist practice of Taoism?"

The old monk nodded and said, "It's a bit of a doorway, but it's just futile."

He slowly waved his arm with his left hand in hand, and the heel also turned. After turning the stripe on it, it can be seen that it forms a golden yellow character. At the flash of golden light, the dragon-shaped repulsion force of the Hedao Taoists slammed on the hoe.

There was a loud noise, and the depression was sunk backwards by the dragon-shaped repulsion. But the golden light kept flashing, and the dragon-shaped repulsion couldn't break the puppet even though it was fierce.

The old monk smiled slightly: "You Sui people are all too high-eyed. Obviously there is nothing too big but they have high self-esteem. Today I will use Liuyun sleeve to break your repulsion and use Bodhi to break his idea."

After saying this, he suddenly looked at Zhuo Buyi's side, but he didn't see any action. Zhuo Buyi, who was sitting on the floor in the distance, suddenly trembled, followed by a wave of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. . Looking at him, it seems that he was not badly injured.

At the same time, the golden shield formed by the old monk's left hand supporting the tadpole suddenly changed shape. The tadpole twisted and separated a gap, and the sleeves of the old monk's gray cloth monk flew out like a dark flowing cloud, toward the Taoist man Quickly attacked the past. He Yidao's eyes narrowed, his hands stretched out flatly, two repulsive forces ejected from the palm and collided with the flowing cloud sleeve. At the moment of contact, the stunned Taoist man's chest suffocated, and he couldn't help the blood on his mouth.

The old monk smiled: "The Sui people were so overwhelmed when they established the country in the Central Plains. They always felt that they could compete with the western world. How could they tolerate the rain in the East if the king did not know it?"

The old monk changed his defensive position to an offensive, and in the same time, he also hurt the Hedao Taoist and Zhuo Buyi!

But when he was proud to speak, a sword shadow came from the air like an electric man. After that, he was an old man wearing a royal blue robe. He was behind the sword, but read in the sword. The sword was so fast that the old monk seemed to notice that the sword reached his head.

Here comes the departure.

The old man who has been in the palace for a long time has not pulled out his sword.

Sword arrived, the middle of the old monk's head! The old monk didn't seem to be aware of the long-awaited sword, and didn't have time to respond!

From beginning to end, the offensives of Taoist and Zhuo Buyi were just offensive. The real killing trick is precisely the sword of sorrow like a flying star! The sword stabbed the old monk's head unbiased. At this moment, the Hedao Taoist suddenly pulled back and rolled out, letting off the flowing cloud sleeve. Zhuo Buyi stood up with his eyes open, and slowly wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ When the sound was crisp!

The sword ... was broken.

"Hahahaha"

The old monk couldn't help but laughed out of the sky: "I've already become a Vajra body many years ago. Do you think such a trick would work? If you practice in Kendo for another 20 years, there may be a chance.

Just as he laughed wildly, another moon-white figure suddenly flashed. The palm of the sword was severely chopped on the forehead of the old monk, and it was only half-date later than the sword of divorce. Obviously, this person also waited for a long time, while the old monk was mad, he fell off from the top.

Without a knife, the knife gas is stunned.

But it was a crisp sound. After the old monk's body trembled, his arms spread out. The man who attacked him was shocked. The man took two steps back to stand still. , Divorce noticed that the hand with the palm of his sword was shaking slightly.

This person is the professor Yan Qing of Yanwu Academy!

"I already said that you can't break the Vajra body."

The old monk stood up slowly, with contempt gradually in her eyes.

"I'll come if you want, just leave if you want to. Can you stand up to me?"

"King Kong, your mom has a ball!"

With a loud bang, the old monk suddenly flew forward as if hit by a heavy object on his back. Although he tried to turn himself around, he was not good at doing so. In addition, the strength behind it is too heavy, even his Vajra body seems unbearable.

Huh!

The old monk struck a large tree in the air to stabilize his body, and then stood back after taking two steps.

In his original sitting position, a glamorous young woman wearing a blue sarong opened her eyes, drumming slightly with a blush of cheeks, revealing an indescribable beauty. She still kept punching, and the boulder sitting in front of the old monk was smashed into countless pieces!