There seemed to be two roads before me. Either let King Jinlun Fa take away the old monk and bring disaster to the Central Plains, or the old monk died in front of us on the spot-but after the old monk Yulin came forward, there was only one road left, and It's better to work overtime to drive people on the road to commit suicide, I really want to smoke him!
To a certain extent, this old girl is a fighter against the Qing Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty. She has been holding back her energy to make the retired emperor die tenderly, and she has put it into action again and again. This is also no earthquake. If there is an earthquake, people must be thrown down more than a dozen floors!
But at this time, I was still thinking about it unyieldingly, trying to keep the old monk down. I took advantage of everyone's attention to focus on Yulin, rushed to Dongfang Sister, and lowered my voice: "Ask What's wrong, how come your kung fu has regressed so much now, I remember you weren't like this before!"
Sister Dongfang smiled bitterly, looked down at her crotch, and sighed: "It's getting in the way!"
Me: "...Can we not mention this for now? It's too late to do it now. I will ask you-if you use a handy weapon, can you save the old monk?"
"You mean to use embroidery needles again?" Sister Dongfang's eyes lit up and said proudly: "Did you not read Journey to the West? How can Sun Monkey dare to do things with monsters without a golden hoop? The same is true for my sister. If they want to use needles, they I'm blind!"
"So amazing?" I took a breath: "Can you double your skill in terms of statistics?"
Sister Dongfang calculated silently in her heart, and affirmed: "Don't say anything else, it's okay to increase three or five times, and it's guaranteed to be able to save people!" She looked suspicious on her face, and said in embarrassment: "But I am after all. Let my body go, I am afraid that they will see it with a needle, and guess that I am the undefeated East!"
"Hey, it's difficult to leave it here, your brain is too bad!" I stomped and asked her: "Let's put it this way, before you let me go, are you the leader?"
"Yes!"
"You were him before, right?"
"Right."
"You will still be him, right?"
"What are you trying to say, are we two shifts as the leader?" Sister Dongfang didn't understand: "This leader doesn't seem to come in turns-he overthrew me before becoming the leader again!"
"This is not the key. The key is: whether you are the leader or the leader of my business, you are the leader of your Sun Moon God Sect. Right, the congregation is convinced. Your war is just a contradiction among the people. There are two candidates. You can fight for a while, but now there is only one. They have no choice, no matter whether they are in my own line or the East is unbeaten. They can only honestly let you be the leader, understand?"
Dongfang Unbeaten was a little dizzy: "Wait, let me stroke, I don't understand too much..."
I anxiously said: "In short, even if they know that you are undefeated in the East, so what if they let me die, only you!"
The Unbeaten Dongfang reacted at this time: "Hey, yes, that's what it means..."
"Then you are still afraid of being a hairy guy, just go ahead, what do you want to do!" I bluntly said: "If you feel that you are unbeaten in the East and it is horrible, you can also say it differently, from the point of view of whatever you want. You are on his body, the ghost possesses you know, so it will make your tricks!"
"Does this make sense?"
"Existence is inevitable. If they don't believe it, you can go back and find two experts to explain and explain," I can only explain to him in a simple way: "This kind of person specializes in this kind of thing, don't you have everything? ?"
Sister Dongfang was so excited, she boasted: "Why are you so amazing! If you don't say anything else, I can see your thoughts alone. 500 years ago and 500 years later, you will definitely not be able to find anything brighter than your brain. I want to understand it, talent!"
"... I'm really not Sister Feng. Would you like to praise me by changing the word?" I said with a bitter face: "You have never seen writing on the Internet. That's why you have a big brain. I'm just a cook!"
Sister Dongfang thoughtfully: "After I go back, I will appoint a web writer to chat with them and see how their brains grow. It's so easy to use!"
"Then you do whatever you want, but don't find one-Liuyun Feidu!"
… The two of us clarified the matter here and it was almost over there. Yulin briefly mentioned the killing and sins of the old monk Xingchi when he entered the customs, and immediately heard the old monk as guilty and wanted to die to thank the world. If it weren’t for Huo Du’s grasp, I guess he’s already started to choke himself on the neck, especially Dalba’s brain is not enough at first, at this time he is completely confused: "Hey brother, you said that the old monk would not be our living Buddha. Send it in, how come he wants the old emperor to die more than we do?"
Instead, Yulin sat down and said cross-legged to the King of the Golden Wheel: "Master, we have chosen it."
"Eh?" King Jinlun Fawang was stunned: "Which choice?"
"We have chosen, not to die with you here, I will accompany Xingzhi," Yulin said calmly: "I pray here, I am lost here, I will die here if I live here..."
I dubbed: "Five stations, five stations!"
Then Yulin and Xingchi closed their eyes together and said loudly, "You do it!"
Huo Du looked at Yulin to look at Xingzhi, and finally turned his head to face the Golden Wheel Fa King as embarrassed: "Master, you said..."
At this moment, Sister Dongfang, who has been eager to try since I released my original instincts just now, finally found a flaw. She suddenly flew up and waved her hands together, and the two golden needles with silk threads rushed towards Huodu and Jinlun in an instant. The King-Huo Du, oops, was pierced by the golden needle on the tiger's mouth, and when we let go of our hand, the King of the Golden Wheel suddenly lifted the golden wheel in his hand at this momentous moment, and blocked the golden needle with a sound!
Although Dongfang’s golden needle was blocked, she was still fierce and abnormal. She still sneered at the shoulder of King Jinlun, but it was very different from the position where Dongfang was about to stab. Dongfang was aiming at his main point and stab. After that, the King of the Golden Wheel will lose his combat power. Now what is the use of sticking here!
This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the Golden Wheel of Falun Gong has discovered our intention to attack, completely ignoring the wounds on his body and has rushed forward, and suddenly left the hand of Huodu, who was about to fall down. The master was caught in her own hands, Sister Dongfang could only sigh inwardly, and landed again in a whirlpool in midair!
Our hearts are cold for a while. Could it be that the old monk can only die here this time? What about my forty-two chapters
King Jinlun glared at us for a while, and suddenly he said: "Since your last tricks are also used, shouldn't you give up-give way, I will take the old monk away..." He glanced at Yulin for a while. , Solemnly said: "Or, do you really want him to die on my hands?"
"Don't!" Several people yelled at that time. There were me, Wei Xiaobao, and Xingdian. The life of the old monk was closely related to us. Whoever dares to take this risk can only follow him in a hurry: "You can go, don't hurt Master Xingzhu!"
Sister Dongfang of the Jinlunfa Dynasty nodded: "What do you say?"
"I don't care!" Sister Dongfang still said, "Why tell you to leave!"
With the promise from Sister Dongfang, King Golden Wheel Falun Gong finally showed a rare smile. He laughed a few times and greeted Huo Du who was still struggling on the ground next to him: "Get up, lead the way!"
"Master, Master, I am in pain, and the pain is terrible..." Huo Du yelled as he rolled around on the ground: "The whole body is weak."
King Jinlunfa said: "Dalba, help your brother show me."
Dalba immediately stepped forward to help Huo Du up, and then raised his hand to the King of the Golden Wheel. He saw Huo Du's hand red and swollen, and the needle was in the mouth of the tiger, causing his entire arm to feel numb. I can't move at all...
King Golden Wheel of Falun Gong stared at the wound for a long time without sighing, seeing that we were a little unbearable: "Hey, do you want to borrow a carriage for you, let your apprentice go up and sit down, by the way, don’t make it difficult for us to be a master. alright?"
Almost as soon as my words fell, King Jinlun Fa shook his body suddenly, and fell to the ground with a puff, and his whole person fainted to death inexplicably!
Everyone was dumbfounded-the whole thing had too many turns and too anxious, and the old driver couldn't help but not talk about these martial artists, so they were all stupid for a while!
After about a tenth of a second, the only jokeman among all the people present, that is, I finally recovered from the mystery, and yelled at his throat: "Go on, what a fuck!"
… The lamas without the Golden Wheel Fa King and Huodu are really no opponents. They were completely overturned by us in just a few minutes, tied together like sausages. Only then did the old monk open his eyes and screamed: "I Why are you back again?"
Yulin knew the situation at the scene earlier than him, and could only say: "They saved you."
Xingchi said in a daze, "Master, let's move now, do you want to do it yourself?"
Yulin immediately said: "Forget it this time, the timing is not good, or next time!"
We all coughed together, and the old monk Yulin probably also reacted to his failure to speak, embarrassed and honestly stayed behind, replaced by Wei Xiaobao and Xingdian waiting next to the old monk...
I saw that Sister Dongfang had watched the Golden Wheel Fa King for a long time, and finally straightened her waist and raised her head. Thinking of the scene where he fainted inexplicably just now, she immediately leaned in and asked: "Why, just now, how did this guy faint?"
Sister Dongfang was also at a loss, shook her head and said, "I don't know, I can't tell."
"Could it be poisoning?" I guessed randomly: "Smiling half-step? Lost in a day?"
"It's not poisoning," Sister Dongfang shook her head affirmatively: "He doesn't have any symptoms of poisoning. Besides, I know my flying needles and never use poison."
"Is that sick?" I remembered Ye Gucheng's experience, and said quickly: "Is my heartbeat and breathing normal?"
"It shouldn't be," Sister Dongfang shook her head: "I'm in good health. There is nowhere to see that there is a problem. If there is any, it is a normal manifestation of fainting, shortness of breath and cold sweat. These will not cause a master to faint instantly, right? "
I suddenly remembered something, and suddenly felt in my heart, and immediately smiled and waved my hand: "It may not be true, I know one!"
"What?" Sister Dongfang said solemnly: "Is there such a serious disease? Why don't I know?"
"Halo needle!" (End of this chapter)