Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 188 Accident

When Zhang Chengyue went away, Zhang Xiaohua turned back and rushed to the little white monk who was like a snowy snow. "In Zhangxiaxi, Zhang Xiaohua, please enlighten me."

The little monk also put his hands together, saying: "The small law enforcement hall of Dalin Temple, please enlighten me."

When Zhang Xiaohua saw his opponent and gave a gift, the double fist was wrong. He had to use the Beidou Shenquan to attack him. He listened to the Yuan and said, "Please wait."

Zhang Xiaohua asked, "What else?"

Yuan asked: "Are you not a disciple of the school?"

Zhang Xiaohua nodded: "Yes. How do you know?"

Yuan smiled and said: "I just listened to what you said to the brother Zhang, and you didn't introduce yourself to Tunxi Villa?"

Zhang Xiaohua is amazed, these details are really not noticed.

I listened to the Yuan and asked: "Since you are not a disciple of the sect, how can you qualify for the martial arts conference?"

Zhang Xiaohua’s eyes blinked and said mysteriously: “This is something about our Tunxi Mountain Villa and the Yi School. It involves confidentiality. Please forgive me.”

That Yuan seems to be endless, and asked: "When Zhang Shishu asked you, did you have the confidence to win me, how do you say that there is only a tie in confidence?"

Zhang Xiaohua said with no anger: "You little monk is unreasonable. What I said to others is my privacy. You secretly listened without my consent. Is it not infringing on my privacy? Nowadays, I still have to be curious to ask me why you really want to compare it. If you look at other platforms, you are already fighting together."

Yuan Yuanhe said: "The ancients are good: knowing oneself and knowing each other is not awkward. I don't know your information too. After a while, I will tell you about me. Are you looking good?"

Zhang Xiaohua shook his head and said: "I am not interested in knowing."

Yuan said: "My information is a secret, do you want to hear it?"

When I heard the word "secret", Zhang Xiaohua’s eyes lit up and said, "Well, let me tell you your secret after saying this."

Yuan nodded and promised.

Zhang Xiaohua said: "Because I participated in the martial arts conference, I have tried 12 games and 10 games are a draw. Therefore, I said that I have confidence in the draw. Do you understand?"

Yuan listened, and the eyes turned around, and asked casually: "Then your performance is so bad, how can you enter the third level?"

Zhang Xiaohua did not care, said: "I was originally the worst one to enter the second level, the number plate is two hundred and fifty, the last one, can enter the third level, all rely on luck, the wheel, you know? ”

Yuan shouted and said: "I understand. Right, ask your last question."

Zhang Xiaohua was in a hurry and said: "You are not finished yet. I really don't want to try it?"

Yuan smiled and said: "On the last question, you only have to answer yes and no."

Zhang Xiaohua frowned: "It is really the last question."

Yuan asked: "Would you not be light?"

Zhang Xiaohua blushes. He used to be able to display the technique of floating. But it is still very immature. If it is not, it will be far-fetched.

Zhang Xiaohua just nodded and said: "Yes."

Then, quickly open the topic and ask: "Come tell me your secret."

That Yuan had a mysterious smile and said: "My secret is also very simple. You don't see me coming to the 5th, but my martial arts is the highest among the three."

Zhang Xiaohua listened, laughed, and naturally looked at the other battles in the right battle. He said, "I don't believe it. You don't care for me."

That Yuan did not correct, just said: "Since you don't believe it, then good, two hundred and fifty, Zhang Xiaohua, pick me up!"

When I finished, I immediately floated up and looked like a smoky smoke. I immediately reached Zhang Xiaohua’s eyes. The figure left a few vague afterimages in the air, and the light work turned out to be extremely brilliant.

Zhang Xiaohua is not good, and his mouth says: "You are a little monk, actually deceive!"

The words just fell, Yuan has been deceived in front of him, his hands are like a chaotic bomb, and he is swaying at the acupuncture points of Zhang Xiaohua’s body. He only ordered a small hole in the body of Zhang Xiaohua, and then Yuan As soon as he was swayed, he came to Zhang Xiaohua's back and stood upright. His hands were back, and he looked at the head of the crowd, and looked lonely.

That is when the bald head of the small monk, white wins the snow, floating on the edge of the ring, only a swinging fan, it is more perfect, the wind is almost the wind and the talent, it is simply the legendary Yushu Linfeng.

In fact, it is also impossible to say that people have to show off, and people have the cost of selling, and not to mention how the smelly skin of this scent is like jade, it is said that this hand is a subtle point of the technique, that is, the third stage of the 缥缈 布 cloth It is difficult to expect it.

As everyone knows, the technique of acupoints is to use the internal force to break into the acupuncture points of the body to produce an effect. If the internal force can be condensed into the fine side of the needle, there is no hard work for ten years, so don't expect it. In the sect, there is only a disciple who has reached the fourth stage of the cloth. If the internal training is to a certain extent, it will be assessed by the internal force and taught as appropriate.

This is also the reason why Zhang Xiaohua has never encountered acupuncture exercises in the first-order test of the cloth.

The sects also have some talented generations. When they are in the third stage of the cloth, they can reach the level of practicing the acupuncture points. However, if they are skilled and powerful, they are hard to find, only the fourth order of the cloth. Disciples can compare.

Therefore, Yuan said that he is the most powerful of the three, no exaggeration.

It is no wonder that he stood on one side, letting the wind blow the robe, the face is lonely, the genius is lonely.

Just as the Yuan is very satisfied, standing on the edge of the ring, arbitrarily showing off his own style, feeling the more amazing eyes of the disciples under the stage, and the more peaceful atmosphere around the No. 5 ring, he is Enjoy, the heart secretly said: "Is it really a bunch of earthen buns, haven’t you ever been a genius?"

Hey, what kind of realm is this, what a disappointing thing, isn’t this the realm that Chang Gung’s elders demanded to achieve?

However, I was fascinated by the self-satisfaction, and suddenly found a trace of disharmony. Yuan discovered that the more surprised people in the downfall were not focused on themselves, but crossed themselves and concentrated on themselves. Behind him, he felt a little uneasy. When he wanted to look back, he heard a big drink from the back: "Give me down!"

Then, there was a huge force coming from his ass, feeling a kick on his butt, and he had to kick himself down the stage. Stabilizing the figure, but the kick on the buttocks, the strength is too big, can not stand anyway.

In an instant, his figure has fallen outside the ring.

However, at this time, a good monk, a little monk with the right toe and a little left foot, the internal force of Dantian is long, the whole body is high, and a scorpion turns over and falls to the platform. The disciples could not help but exclaimed in unison.

However, before he fell on the ring, he saw a small fist slamming in front of his eyes. He was screaming at him. He sneered and waved his hand on the fist, ready to borrow. Force, jumped back to the downfall, but when it was time to catch up, the fist was shrinking, another fist was hitting the door of his own. At this time, the old force of the Yuan had gone, the new force was not born, the internal force The circulation is also a stagnation, and his body shape stops. If he wants to re-enter the platform, he only catches the fist that hits him. He has a cross-heart, a bite, and a hand that stretches out and climbs toward That fist.

This time, the fist did not retract, but it was straight. He hit the palm of his hand. He smiled in the heart. If the fist was caught by his own palm, even if he couldn’t get on the stage, he would pull him down. Who lost and who won?

However, the fists and the palms intersected, and the fists were better than the previous ones. They immediately hit the yuan and lived. If the yen is full of internal strength, or standing on the ground, there are hundreds of thousands. The method of avoiding the law, but at this time it is the new force is not born, the internal force is a stagnation, the figure is still in the air, where are there other results?

I saw the white figure, so I was so helpless that I was shot down.

The disciples on the 5th stage were very inexplicable. The two people on the platform first did not know what to say. When other platforms were more than fighting, they had not started yet, and the two said and said, The two hundred and fifty of the sects of the sects went to other shackles. When they were stunned, the little white monk showed a little bit of acupuncture, and the other 36 points were seen. The disciples were shocked. What a genius is this, a small hole can be a little bit old.

They can still surprise them. The little monk who will be a little bit is standing on the edge of the ring. The two hundred and fifty that he has ordered acupuncture points are like nothing, look around, look up and down. I scratched my head and looked at the little monk standing on the edge of the ring. I didn’t know what happened, let the little monk give up the attack and take the initiative to stand on the edge of the ring.

Facing the amazing eyes of the disciples of the audience, the 250-year-old disciple shrugged his shoulders and made a face. Then he shouted and flew a foot, and a move of "Ping Sha Luo Yan" kicked it down!

Until the little monk in white had no choice but to land, the disciples on the 5th stage could not believe their eyes. Is this a test or a play?

The small monk of Dalin Temple is indeed landing, that is to say, the worst of the legendary No. 5 on the 5th is actually the first one to kick the Dalin Temple monk down!

What is the realm of this? !

The disciples under the stage of the 5th, a little for a moment, no longer care about the rules and face, thunder like cheers.

This thunderous cheer actually affected the competition of the other four platforms. Everyone was distracted. Even Tang Shi, who had been in the downstairs on the 1st platform, was inspired by this familiar cheer, and even won the opportunity. The more the war, the more courageous, finally finally forced the opponent down the ring and won the second victory.

The other two competitions, which were played by the players of the squad, were also unwilling to fight, and the challenges were all passed.

Only the players on the 4th stage are indeed much worse than the small monks in Dalin Temple. This is a challenge.

It is beyond everyone's expectations that the crickets have achieved such results.

As early as Zhang Xiaohua climbed the ring, Ou Peng and Chang Geng monk noticed the movement of the No. 5 ring.

Chang Geng monk does not have to say, that Yuan is his master, he must be the focus of his attention; and for Ou Peng, not to feel that Chang Geng monk especially looks at the No. 5 ring, the ancients are good: the enemy I want what I want. Since you are concerned about the fall of the 5th, I naturally have to pay more attention to the fall of the 5th. The challenger who is on the 5th is not going to jump on the platform, so that Ou Peng is so hot, he can not Looking at it? Even Ou Peng thought that it was because of the most discriminating disciple, because the market did not dare to fight.

But when Zhang Xiaohua climbed into the ring agilely, Ou Peng and Chang Geng and the two talents made troubles about how things happened, so the minds of the two people changed a lot.

Ou Peng’s mood is strange and delightful.

The reason for the strangeness is that it is unclear how the young man of this Chinese herbal medicine in Tunxi Mountain Villa went to the Wushu Conference, and actually found the challenge of the third level. So I heard Zhang Chengyue’s reading of the No. 5 platform, the two hundred and five. The question on the 10th is also relieved. Zhang Xiaohua’s bottom is still somewhat understandable. It’s hard to break into it. He is not the last one. Who is it?

The reason for the joy is also very simple. Since the downfall of the Chang Geng monk is naturally a battle he has sure, and not to mention, the ancients are good: Tian Ji horse racing, avoiding short and long. Zhang Xiaohua’s last one is obviously a good player who has attracted Dalin Temple. He will certainly challenge the failure. He can lose the enemy’s best quality horse with the worst quality horse. This is a cheap thing, and Ou Peng is still happy. of. Moreover, this horse is not his own. What is the relationship between his life and death and Ou Peng?

Ou Peng’s heart is dark, and Chang Geng’s monk can be ugly.

This is a small monk. As he himself said, it is the most powerful one among several small monks. The Chang Geng monk also wants to take him to humiliate the young disciples of the school. To an opponent who is weak and can't be weaker (that is, a disciple who can't practice lightly, can you still be weaker than him?), although this contest can easily win, it also loses a big good. Opportunity.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohua and Yuan on the platform of the Taiwanese talked like the old people. The Chang Geng monk’s eyes turned around and he said to Ou Peng: "European lord, the old man seems to suddenly think of a problem, just now we It seems that there are some irregularities in the rules. The old man wants to modify it a little."

Ou Peng’s heart was “squeaky” and carefully asked: “Isn’t the master wanting to change it?”

Chang Geng and the monk smiled and said: "What we said just is the result of a comparison test. The loser naturally can't compare it, but the disciple who won this? Is it possible to continue the following test?"

Ou Peng secretly bit his teeth and thought: "This old vulture, the rules are yours, what can I say? Even if the following test is more than you did not say, what do you want me to say? You are not seeing My own disciple has encountered a weak hand, afraid that it will be more than a test."

Therefore, Ou Peng pretending to think like, said: "That is what the master said, if you lose one, you can not participate in the test, and the winner of the test, you can also participate in the following test."

In fact, when Ou Peng’s pretense was thinking, Yuan started his acupuncture plan. However, this skill is not worth seeing in the eyes of Ou Peng and Chang Geng’s monk, so they said and watched. And Zhang Xiaohua looked like a stranger, and when he was not locked, Ou Peng was talking.

When Ou Peng’s words are finished, Zhang Xiaohua just happened to talk about the yuan and kicked down the ring!

The cooperation between the two people cannot be said to be tacit.

On the other hand, Chang Geng’s monk saw that Yuan was kicked down, and he couldn’t help but be shocked. He actually got some disappointment. The body actually stood up. He just stood halfway and immediately realized that he was out of the instrument. When he sat down again, he was I heard the words of Ou Peng. The anger in my heart, the heart secretly said: "Is this a good collusion with the little guy on the stage? When I finish talking, he will start. If it is early, I can't re-establish a rule and let lose. The player can be resurrected again, but now the words have been said, it is like the water poured out, how to recover?"

Chang Geng and the monk helplessly look at the side of the ring, nodded heavily, unhappy.

Ou Peng looked at the portrait of Chang Geng’s monk, and he was very happy. He thought: “Is this the legendary person’s inferior?”

At this time, Zhang Chengyue also walked back to the reed shed. Just now he jumped down the stage. It was not good to come back in front of everyone. He had to go back step by step. He was back to the downfall. He had not waited for him to go to the reed shed. The test on the other side of the ring was over. Hearing the joy behind him, Zhang Chengyue turned back and watched naturally. He only saw Zhang Xiaohua’s solitary person standing there and holding his fists back and forth, and his heart was full of confusion.

Ou Peng saw Zhang Chengyue come back, beckoning him to come over, and then scraped his mouth and asked Zhang Chengyue in his ear: "What is that, what is going on?"

Zhang Chengyue also said with the ear: "It’s Zhang Xiaohua, and the disciples didn’t make it clear what the reason was. Win it when you’re around, and ask again later.”

Ou Peng nodded with a smile.

In a short time, the trials of the five martial arts ended, and the disciples of the sects of the sects all jumped down the stage. The three young monks of Dalin Temple walked back to the reed shed, and the three young monks stood in turn, and the two palms together with the tribute to the Chang Geng monk. Two of them have a twilight face, and the little monk who looks like a snow is red-faced.

Chang Geng’s monk is also a bachelor, and it’s rare to smile. “No, no, let’s bring you to the martial art, to save you martial arts, save you from being behind closed doors, not to broaden your horizons. You only think that you are the eagle in the martial arts. The disciple has tried it more than once, knowing that he is the bottom frog. After going back, he will work harder and harder to survive the defeat of today."

The three young monks did not know whether they could listen to it, but only returned to the back of the Chang Geng monk.