Death Sutra

The midnight elections have just begun, and the camp near the camp began to show signs of losing control.

More than 30 officers were arrested for one hour, five martial arts high-powered guards mysterious death, Jin Gangtou Tuo carried away the body not long, and a group of officers rushed into the tent, "grabbing" the captured person, the whole process, the surrounding None of the soldiers blocked them.

"They are not far away, but they are still hiding in the camp." King Kong’s head was swaying, and the people in the Dragon King’s tent were looked at once and could not find any evidence. “I know who they are, I will take them all before the princes come out. Grab it back!"

Shangguanfei was keenly aware that the Dragon King and the Japanese Yaowang Tosai had completely broken down, so he said with a sigh of relief: "Very good, the Dragon King heard your assurance, and arrested people. Hey, the day Yaowang did not take care of it." When you get there, you should reflect on it."

King Kong Head Tudor left, leaving two men to publicly monitor the actions of Dragon King and others.

Gu Shenwei did not hide it. He ordered the person to hang up the curtain and continue to practice boxing. It seems that this is the whole purpose of his entry into the camp.

The five guards brought by Shangguanru are all from the North Court. They belong to the subordinates of Xiao’s family and play happily. Although they have not learned the complete set of boxing hands, they are wrestling, but the scene is more intense and better. The most familiar screams of the prairie people attracted many soldiers nearby to watch and even blocked the sight of two monitors.

In the eyes of the soldiers, the melee wrestling is obviously more worth seeing than the whistling Western Region martial arts.

The guards won a full house applause, and then the person who was on the scene was a red bat. She had Indra scent, and the original skill that had not been much has not been restored. Therefore, only three or four percent of the effort was left, and the only one who was evenly matched with her. Only the square smell is up.

Fang Wen is a nickname called "Shaking Head Military Division". This time, the head is shaken the most violently. "No, no, I can't. Can't do this, and the red bat is a woman..."

The red bat smiled. "Can the military officer look down on a woman? Then I have to learn."

Fang Wen is stunned, and finally knows his own weight, still shaking his head. "I can't do it, it's too hot..."

The old man in the square smelled a finger on the thigh, and the white fat man immediately jumped like a fire, and walked to the front of the red bat.

"Red bat, the military division makes a 'jumping jump', you can pick up." Wood old man can only find some fun from these little pranks.

This contest is a farce that makes everyone laugh. In the face of a beautiful woman who is full of exotic styles, Fang Wen is a guilty conscience. He temporarily puts down the identity and dignity of the counselors, and actually makes a "hungry tiger to eat".

The same move made it more than a dozen times, but even the red bat’s clothes were not fluttering. Instead, it was dropped a few times. Fang Wen was sitting on the ground and gasping. While wiping his sweat, he shook his head and “confessed and lost. You are doing my best, the counselor is not like the heart, let's talk about it, I am against you all."

Not many of the onlookers understand what "Qian Tan" is, probably knowing that this is a playful thing, so it is scattered.

During the entire period of the contest, the monk Li Qingqing had been talking with Shangguan Ruo. At this time, he stood up and said: "Dragon King, do you want to learn my non-communication?"

Gu Shen was only a heartbeat at the time, never revealed a little thought, and the result was still guessed by Shangguan.

Shangguan was slightly sorrowful, and she finally persuaded the monk to agree to teach the law. I did not expect him to be so straightforward in public.

Gu Shenwei does not hide it. "The monk has a fine technique and I really want to learn."

The old man jumped between the two. "Wait, the monk's technique is exquisite. Isn't the old man's boxing method better than him? I am not convinced!"

"Not the same, the Yuqing faction is good at using force, and the four sangha blue's palms are better than moves, each has its own merits, but I only want to move now."

The Dragon King’s judgement was not recognized. Lian Qing and Mu Laotou shook their heads at the same time. One said: “There are people who can learn, and they are still working hard. The Dragon King is wrong.” The other said: “The Yuqing School is profound and profound. The five-hole punch is just one of them, and there are quite a few tricks."

The two of you said a word to me, at first, all aimed at the Dragon King. After a few words, they argued with each other. The fire was getting stronger and stronger. Finally, the difference between the two circles of Buddhism and Taoism was reached. Even Gu Shenwei could not understand what they were saying. Only Fang Weng can insert a few words and always add fuel to the fire.

Shangguan said that he had stopped this boring argument. "If you say that there is no result, you will win or lose."

Seeing it and trying to do it, Fang Wen is slightly sorry. Li Qing and the old man think that this is the best way. They are going back three steps, and they are going to make a move. There is a loud noise coming from outside.

"Hit up?" Wood old man's eyes lit up, just about to go out and stop his body shape, in front of the Dragon King, he did not want to fall into a crime of disobedience.

"Shangguanfei, you go to see the situation, go back soon." Gu Shen gave an order, "Let's still match."

The old man looked up at Li Qing, scornfully. "The monk, the loser has to admit that the martial arts of this door is not as good as the other side. Is there such courage?"

Lian Qing was impressed and sighed: "Okay, we represent the four sangha and the Yuqing faction."

Gu Shenwei has handed over the two men, the most clear of the two sides, although the old man is greatly reduced in martial arts, martial arts is still the first-class standard, Lin Qing half-way monk, practicing high-level martial arts but for a few years, quite different from the opponent, so said: "I have to make rules."

"What rules?" asked the two at the same time.

"I want to find a set of fists that are important in the move, so you can't use internal strength when you are two."

"How is this going?" The first objection is instead of Lian Qing. "If you don't have the internal strength, you will become a flower boxing leg. Isn't it... the same as the fat man and the woman?"

The old man in the heart agreed with the monk's point of view, but he said, "The four sangha blues can't be separated from the internal strength. My Yuqing faction can be different. There must be internal strengths in the internal work, and there must be moves in the move. Those who come here will not refuse."

The two have to argue again, Gu Shenwei interrupted: "Wu Gong naturally does not distinguish between inside and outside, but this is a game, add some restrictions, increase some difficulty, no internal strength, whoever hits the other three times will win."

"Good." Lian Qing thought for a while and finally agreed.

"If you accidentally make internal work? This thing really doesn't mean you don't have to use it, it's a natural reaction, it's not easy to control." Wood old man said.

"So it is said that this is more difficult to increase, and whoever uses internal power can also be lost." The red bat stood out to help.

Wood old man frowns and thinks hard, not looking for a set of different martial arts to live in the monk and the Dragon King.

Shangguanfei ran back all the way, with a smile on his face, and he had already explored the reason for the noise. "It’s ridiculous, that bald... what kind of King Kong, when the organization of the rivers and lakes is like a decent, how to Is it a fool to have a prince?"

King Kong head is eager to make meritorious deeds, but he commanded not to move near the ranks of the army. So he ordered dozens of guards from the day Yaowang to search around, and the manpower was still insufficient. He even made a private statement and assigned a thousand guards of the prince to participate in the operation.

As a result, the squadrons of the silver armor knights ran rampant in the camp and broke into each tent to see.

"Golden head Tuo Tuo offended the entire camp, first the officers, and then the soldiers, took many of the knights of the Japanese Yao Wang down, the armor was lighted, and the rest returned to the place, again I dare not come out and search for people. Hey, I still pick one."

Shangguanfei showed a white sparkling wristband and looked at the light carefully. "Hah, it was silver-plated."

The old man suddenly jumped up. "With the presence, the monk, pick up."

This fight is not shocking, everyone is busy watching, only Gu Shen has not let go of any details.

Lianqing makes it still like a phaseless person, standing at the angle of the onlookers, Gu Shen finds the monk's words, this set of palms relies on the move to win, in fact, there are many changes inside, sometimes with a palm, it seems The illusion, if combined with the unique power, immediately becomes virtual.

In addition, the speed of the move is also slowed down, but it is convenient to observe.

However, Gu Shenwei’s judgment is not a big mistake. There is no such thing as a gesture of incompetence. Even if there is no internal support, it can play a successful seven or eight.

The old man of the wood is a set of boxing methods that he has never introduced. The pattern is complicated and there are more than ten changes in almost every stroke.

The Beiting Yuqing faction has a long history, but they have all been transformed by the old man of the wood, becoming hot and sinister, and the requirements for internal strength are getting higher and higher. Once they become passive water, the power is greatly reduced.

After a few strokes, Gu Shen is more convinced that Li Qing’s mastery is his first choice.

The old man’s moves are ingenious, but they can only be used by small people. Gu Shen suspects that this was a set of ground fists that specialize in the next set. The old man removed the rolling routine and adapted himself to his own.

Without using internal power, Lianqing obviously has the upper hand, but the enemy is too short, which makes him have some trouble in finding the target.

The old man is anxious. He doesn't want to lose to an ordinary monk of the four sangha blues. He starts to change his tactics. He does not want to use any martial arts. He uses it easily. It looks more dazzling and wins a lot of good voices. worse.

The two men struggled for forty strokes and hit each other once. Lin Qing had forced the old man to make a lot of retreats. In the expectation of the public, he once again took a shot.

No one knows how the old man turned defeated. When he retired, he suddenly appeared behind Lianyin. He jumped to the Dragon King and announced loudly: "I won."

"You use internal strength, you lose." The red bat smiled. Although she couldn't see the doorway, she was very clear that the last move of the old man, the golden cockroach, must have used internal strength.

The old man of the wooden school is always looking like he is shaking his head. "I used internal strength on my feet. It is useless on the fist. Strictly speaking, there is no violation of the rules, so I still win..."

The old man’s resignation was refuted by everyone, and even Shangguanfei would not stand on his side.

Everyone is fighting fiercely. A soldier is coming out of the tent. "Who can participate in the contest here?"

"Welcome." Gu Shenwei said, I did not expect the wing guard silver carving to come to the door for the second time.

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