Me, Yuan Fang?

Chapter 130 Keeping people under the fist!
Planning is very important to most people in the world.After all, there is a saying that opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared.

For Dong Tianbao's group, their preparations are not insufficient.

In order to keep it secret, they didn't bring those subordinates with them, because they were afraid that these people would be prone to bad things if they were not strong enough, or even leak the news.

Wei Jinzhong borrowed a full five innate masters from him, plus Shadow who is good at sneak attacks, the runner king who is fast and proficient in the Sunflower Book, and Dong Tianbao who has now advanced to the innate Dzogchen.This lineup is full of players, no matter what, it is enough to deal with the wave of Consort Xiao!
However, from the very beginning of the ambush, they encountered changes.

Wushuang City, Tianxiahui, Mud Bodhisattva, the addition of a single character made the situation complicated and confusing.

Originally, they wanted to wait for these people to leave before making a move, but Concubine Xiao used his power to overwhelm the people, and there was a tendency to keep Nie Feng and Qin Shuang by his side temporarily.

This is very troublesome, Li Yuanfang, Zhang Junbao plus Nie Feng and Qin Shuang, a total of four innate realms, there are too many variables.In case Concubine Xiao escapes again this time, it will be really hard for them to catch him again.

Therefore, after Nie Feng and Qin Shuang were entangled by people from Wushuang City, they decisively acted.

As a result... Shadow's mentality immediately collapsed!

First of all, why is Dong Tianbao, who is born in Dzogchen, being entangled by Li Yuanfang, who is in the innate realm?Is the phantom behind you performance art?
Again, King of the Wheel, where is your Sunflower Book?Why did you let a little-known kid hold you back with two subordinates?I suspect you put an entire slice of the Pacific Ocean!

Also, a congenital master, huh?Why was he beaten up by two little girls, one of whom didn't even have an internal force reaction.Is your innate realm just paper?Or is it that lsp was restrained by the beautiful girl?

Finally, and the most outrageous thing, are all the remnants of Shaolin Temple so violent?One was promoted to Xiantian Dzogchen in a short period of time, and the other could hit five with one hit...

I'm too hard!

Of course, this is nothing, it’s hard to return, but at least my own safety is guaranteed, who made us a shadow?

However, the next moment, Shadow was a little flustered, he was thinking of sneaking around and attacking with secret techniques.But before he got close to Concubine Xiao, he was seen through by the mud bodhisattva at a glance, well, it's fine to be seen through by the mud bodhisattva, but the little girl in his arms is also staring at him, what is this?
I'm a secret technique, isn't there a card?I... can't I go?
Ugh?
At that moment, the shadow originally retreated, but he found that neither the mud bodhisattva nor the little girl seemed to have any intention of breaking his appearance.So, what does this mean?
The so-called seeking wealth and wealth, Ying boldly started to move forward, and even twisted his waist and hips in front of the two of them.During the whole process, the mud bodhisattva and the little girl watched him trembling like crazy but still didn't say a word.

Now the shadow is relieved, hey, Concubine Xiao, your end is here!
Then there was the expected scene, the shadow successfully lurked in the shadow of Concubine Xiao, but just as he was about to make a move, the baby girl in the concubine's arms burst into tears.

Then there was Zuo Zhou's reminder, Mr. Ximen returned the carbine beautifully, and the shadow almost peed in fright!

"Fuck, why are you stabbing your own shadow? Stabbing Prince Xiao's shadow!"

Shadow panicked, did God side with the bad guys today?This, let us a little flattered ah.

Without saying anything, he stood up and stabbed straight, he wanted to let these stinky innate masters know, don't be too presumptuous, the realm is useless!

……

Zuo Zhou panicked, his original ease disappeared, and he even felt a sense of despair that fate could not resist.Could it be that Concubine Xiao will become another one of the targets he protects to die?Could it be that I have such a conflict with the profession of bodyguard?

He Ran also panicked, 16 years of dark life, finally encountered a little warmth, is it going to be extinguished at this moment and regain the cold again?If this must be the case, why should I be kind to the world?All to die!
Undoubtedly, the shadow was successful, the sword hadn't even pierced Consort Xiao's body, it actually caused the two of them to collapse.

However, this sword was doomed to fail.

puff!A mist of water was sprayed on his face head-on, and a wisp of alcohol was faintly lingering in his nose, followed by a strong sense of dizziness.As a result, the shadow no longer had the strength to hold the sword, and the thin long sword fell from his hand, and before it landed, Concubine Xiao caught it and stabbed it with his backhand.

Shadow left this world painlessly, and before feeling the pain, he had already fallen into a deep coma.In a way, it was kind to him.

Huh, the rapier was pulled out, Prince Concubine Xiao seemed to be fished out of the water, it was so dangerous, just now he thought he was really dead.

Everyone was stunned, was that just now... wine mist?
Zuo Zhou, He Ran and others turned their gazes down to the gourd that was originally tied around Prince Xiao's waist. At this moment, the gourd was hugged delicately in his arms!
"Cackling haha!"

The not-so-small gourd was embraced by Chu Chu, like a big pillow, making the little girl amused while rolling.And the chubby wine worm shrank back into the gourd with a disgusted expression.

Wine Worm: Hmph, didn't you want your wine father to turn the tide in the end?

Zuo Zhou took a deep look at Chu Chu, and He Ran, who had withdrawn the black true energy into his body in the blink of an eye, turned his head to look at the man in black who was still in a dazed state, "Still holding my arms to prevent me from moving , do you think you are very humorous?"

The man in black came back to his senses but felt that the scenery in front of him changed rapidly. Zuo Zhou led him directly to a height of more than ten meters, and then stopped his luck, leading him to fall headfirst.

This time, the man in black wanted to get away, but it was too late, and his good brain turned into a broken watermelon.

Well, who's left?
Zuo Zhou stood up and brushed the dust off his knees. When his eyes fell on the man in black surrounded by Xiaomei Zhanshiqi, he could clearly feel that the man was a little panicked, and Xiaomei saw the right time to move. a sword.

"Don't panic, we still have plenty of time." Try to make an 'I'm fierce' expression with a grin.

Then Zuo Zhou really ignored him, the men in black were no longer a threat, and only Dong Tianbao was left.

……

"waste!"

Dong Tianbao snorted coldly, attacking Zhang Junbao harder, but he found that the true meaning of Buddhist martial arts in Zhang Junbao was getting weaker and weaker, replaced by a mysterious and mysterious temperament.

Like clouds like fog, like songs like weeping, the perfect harmony of life and death, the fusion of contradiction and unity!
Dong Tianbao didn't understand, but he knew that it must have been left to him by his master Jueyuan, and it was supposed to be his unique skill, "Zhang Junbao, return my things to me!"

The phantom behind Dong Tianbao solidified a lot in an instant, as if there really was such a ferocious and terrifying devil killing crazily.

But this scene fell in Zhang Junbao's eyes, and all that was left was pity!

"Do you know? The Tao Te Ching left by the master is not a peerless martial art, but the principle of being a man. Learning martial arts first is not only a principle of being a man, but also a necessary condition for a warrior to climb the peak forever. It's like Every unique skill has a corresponding true meaning of martial arts, everyone must have the foundation of standing, if not, then it is the way of death!"

Dong Tianbao's fists were getting heavier and heavier, every move seemed to explode, even if Zhang Junbao was hit once, it seemed that Zhang Junbao would die.

However, Zhang Junbao at this time was like a transparent person made of air, and there was nothing Dong Tianbao could touch except for the airflow.

The more Dong Tianbao beat him, the more impetuous he became. After listening to Zhang Junbao's words, he didn't understand anything. On the contrary, he said angrily: "Master is an eminent Buddhist monk, and there are many ways to behave in the world in the Buddhist scriptures. How could he use the Tao Te Ching to tell me what nonsense to stand up for?" The book!"

Tears gradually welled up in Zhang Junbao's eyes, and he said bitterly: "Buddhist scriptures? Are you and I copying too little?"

In one sentence, it expresses countless bitterness.

From the time he taught the two of them to practice martial arts, Master Jueyuan asked them to copy Buddhist scriptures from time to time. Almost all the Buddhist scriptures in the entire Sutra Pavilion that urge people to be kind, calm and obsessed have already been copied.and then?Not to mention no memory, but Dong Tianbao's paranoid character has not changed at all.

Master Jueyuan is still very reassuring about Zhang Junbao, but Dong Tianbao is too worrying.Facing the catastrophe in Shaolin Temple, Master Jue Yuan has no time to correct his disciples' xinxing.After entrusting the two unique studies, he handed over the Tao Te Ching to Dong Tianbao.

The reason is very simple. He knows Dong Tianbao too well. If he gave a certain Buddhist scripture, Dong Tianbao might not even read it because he had copied it before.The Tao Te Ching is a Taoist classic, which Dong Tianbao did not copy, even if Dong Tianbao took a look at it, even if Dong Tianbao's mind can be a little calmer!
Such a simple logic, such an ordinary reason, but it contains Master Jueyuan's expectations for his disciples are as deep as the ocean.

Unfortunately……

"Master, this disciple is not filial!"

Zhang Junbao waved his hands and grabbed the punching fist, the fist that was as heavy as a thousand weights completely broke away from Dong Tianbao's control and hit the ground.

Dong Tianbao was stunned, but when he was about to get up, he felt that his waist and legs could not exert strength at all. It seemed that he was desperately trying to stand up, but all the strength from his muscles and bones turned into nothingness.

Where is my strength?Where is my true anger?
Dong Tianbao panicked, gritted his teeth and mobilized the phantom.He can't actually mobilize the phantom alone now, all he can do is let the phantom follow his movements to attack and increase its power.It is still difficult to mobilize the phantom like this, but even so, a phantom that can act independently is definitely his trump card.

However, looking up, Zhang Junbao raised his arm and slapped the phantom first, and the hideous and terrifying phantom disappeared...

"You, what kind of martial arts are you doing?" Dong Tianbao rolled away in a panic.

"What kind of martial arts is not important, it's just that your foundation is too weak. Without your own Tao, it's like a rootless duckweed. Your kung fu with fame and fortune as the core is no different from passing by."

Zhang Junbao approached slowly, hitting people's hearts with every word, and there was something called grand master's demeanor overflowing faintly.

"I... I don't believe it, no one can stop me, my fate is up to me!"

Dong Tianbao charged up again, as if he had gained strength again. Behind him was a phantom again, his fists clasped together like a hill pressing down on his head.

Zhang Junbao clasped his hands together, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, he lowered his head slightly, this will be the last time he will perform the Buddha ceremony in this life, and bid farewell to his senior brother.

Not far away, Zuo Zhou's heart skipped a beat, and he cried loudly, "Keep someone under your fist! (Broken sound)"

　A book friend told me with a picture that I should thank the teachers for their teachings, but unfortunately, the easter eggs in that picture could not be published
　　
　
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