Chapter 45: Imitating the Way

Wang Luo was second, so he didn't have much to do in front of him, so he found a place to watch the play and sat down.

Shortly after waiting for the competition to start, Wang Luo was patted on the back.

Wang Luo turned around and stared at Lin Huazhi, a little surprised.

"Amazing!Twenty-one!" Lin Huazhi said with a smile.

Wang Luo waved his hand again and again: "You are still powerful, you are eleven." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"I have a question that I don't know whether to ask or not. Wang Luo leaned back and changed to a more comfortable position.

"Generally speaking, after saying this, it is definitely not appropriate to ask, but you can ask. ”

"Are you from the Yang Kingdom or from the Yanyun Dynasty?" Wang Luo asked suspiciously.

"Does it matter?"

Wang Luo shook his head: "That's right, it's not important." ”

"That's giving you a chance to ask again. Lin Huazhi paused and said.

"Okay, there's one more problem. What are you trying to do with me so ghostly?" Wang Luo said.

Wang Luo's voice fell, Lin Huazhi was squatting, but he stood up suddenly, staring at Wang Luo, his chest rising and falling: "Wang Luo, you are really shameless!"

Wang Luo was also stunned by Lin Huazhi's words, and said in his mouth: "I don't mean anything else, I'm just curious, otherwise I can see you wherever I go." ”

"Wang Luo, you really think that the old lady has been following you, right, and still following you, huhuhuhu、、、 who really embarrassed the old lady when he said it. Lin Huazhi's brain was already a little numb, and he had the urge to beat up the king now.

"No, no, why are you so angry? Women are easy to be happy and not easy to get angry, otherwise they won't be able to find a good family in the future, and even the matchmaker is not only your family. Wang Luo muttered indifferently.

"Bastard!! Lin Huazhi roared angrily 、、、 handed over with a punch.

"Eh、、、 I'm so angry. Wang Luo turned around and dodged directly.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you、、、" Lin Huazhi walked away angrily.

Taking advantage of the gap in time at this time, Wang Luo closed his eyes and quickly adjusted the qi, still trying to reconcile the two qi.

If it is really because there is no complete knock on the road, then there will be a real fight at that time, and there will be a problem with one's own qi halfway, and the gain will outweigh the loss.

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In Qianqing Town, Zhao Qianshu opened his eyes suddenly, and there was no other feeling except for pain all over his body. I still remember being beaten and stunned a few days ago. Zhao Qianshu looked out the window, it was already afternoon.

Zhao Qianshu opened his throat and called Wang Luo's name a few times, but no one answered. called Zhu Yelang and Bai Ye in turn, all of them were not there.

At this time, the little two outside the corridor trotted over: "Guest officer, several of your friends have already gone up the mountain, today, it's the last day of the Tai'an Sect." The results are coming out soon. ”

After listening to this, Zhao Qianshu covered his head. It turns out that I've been asleep for so long.

"No, no, I have to pack up and go up the mountain to cheer on the boss, or the rabbits on the mountain will think that my boss is gone." No, no、、、、 "Zhao Qianshu muttered, and hurriedly got out of bed and began to put on his clothes.

The moment Zhao Qianshu's feet hit the ground, the whole person's head buzzed.

Even the right eyelid kept picking.

The left eye jumps wealth, and the right eye jumps disaster.

Zhao Qianshu shook his head again and again: "Bah, bah, 、、、 is unlucky." ”

There is only one road above the Tai'an Sect, and the common people are not allowed to take a sedan chair up the mountain.

Zhao Qianshu, who was sick, was about to crumble at the moment when he was about to fall. Resolutely stepped out of the inn.

On the road leading to Tai'an Sect, there is a man on crutches, limping up the mountain with difficulty.

The steps in front of him are endless, and they are far away.

He walked for a while, rested for a while, and looked south from time to time.

For some reason, Zhao Qianshu suddenly felt a little homesick today.

Wang Luo is the penultimate group of this game, during the period when Wang Luo has not yet played.

Ye Liantian, He Wuhong, and Bai Ye are basically invincible, and they only have a stick of incense on the field, and they solve the battle.

There are some people who didn't draw these three people in the lottery, and they are secretly glad that as long as they don't meet, then they will have the opportunity to move forward.

In addition to He Wuhong, Wang Luo also paid special attention to the other two.

Ye Liantian really has something to do with the legendary Heavenly Vein.

There were no bells and whistles on the field, but as soon as the sword was raised, the opponent fell instantly.

This Tai'an Sect seems to have a ban on everyone's weapons, and on this Dawu Square, it doesn't seem to cause harm to everyone's lives.

This seems to have something to do with the Tai'an Sect's Great Array.

Bai Ye was even more amazing to Wang Luo, as his opponent, he also came from a high-surname family in Datianzhou.

It is the same realm as Bai Ye, but in the battle, he can't even touch Bai Ye's limbs.

The Tao of Shirano lies in the supremacy of the word "wild".

All kinds of moves you can't imagine are exhausted, and the opponent surnamed Gao is caught off guard.

If Zhao Qianshu was present, he would definitely find that he had figured it out a little.

It's like, every time I go out drinking with Shirano.

Although it was Bai Ye who got drunk in the end, many of the girls who accompanied him were the kind that were almost drunk.

Because Bai Ye is a guerrilla, he can pull the battle line very long, and the timing is also very accurate.

If a person can make a girl drunk, it is nothing more than having a good-looking skin, or the girl really wants to get drunk.

But if one person can make a group of girls almost drunk, it proves that this man does have some ability.

Bai Ye belongs to this kind of person.

is different from Zhao Qianshu, who is directly involved with the opponent on the court, and does not have too much scheming at all.

It's just that the wine field is not a battlefield.

Bai Ye is indeed not very good at drinking, half a catty of alcohol is a little Bai Ye.

Wang Luo's heart was full of emotions, if he met these three people at the beginning, then how should he deal with it?

Now Wang Luo's weakness lies in the realm at all.

Until absolute strength, any struggle is in vain.

This is relative to why Zhu Yelang is not He Wuhong's opponent at all?

Is it really that Zhu Yelang's moves are not powerful enough? Or is his mood not tempered enough? It's not right, the real reason is that He Wuhong's own realm lies between Bigu and Qiankun realm.

Wang Luo also thought about it very carefully, He Wuhong's way is not the so-called step-by-step at all.

His word consisted in a passover.

The reason why every realm is so attentive, even if they seize so many opportunities, they refuse to break the way.

That's to create an illusion.

In front of outsiders, although the realm is not high.

This has already been neglected in the state of mind, once it is seized by a person like He Wuhong who "transgresses" the Tao.

Then it will be destroyed in an instant.

The breaking of the embankment does not lie in the size of the mouth, but in the existence of the mouth.

It's no wonder why the practice is the same.

There are some things that cannot be known to outsiders.

In many families with hidden surnames.

There will even be special formations, pills, and exercises, which are specific to cover up their own Dao.

The Tao is the first secret weapon on the road to cultivation.

So there is a saying about the path of practice.

Two realms and one heaven! Knock the way like the heavens! Vientiane is endless!

How could the scenery seen by the people on the mountain be the same as the scenery seen by the people below the mountain?

Wang Luo's thoughts flew by, but his name sounded on the big stage.

"Next, the eighteenth king falls!"

Zhang Xi announced on the big stage.

Wang Luo's opponent is named Lu Ji, the continent's Lu, and Xuanji's machine.

He is a person from Yunzhong Continent of the Yanyun Dynasty.

Lu Jisheng was upright, and he was angry.

When they came up, they bowed to the king and bowed.

Wang Luo smiled and wanted to return the salute, but he was not good at this, so he had to give up and see what the other party did.

Lu Ji got up and stared at Wang Luo up and down: "Brother Tai has some temperament. ”

Wang Luo shook his head: "Brother praised. ”

"In the Yunzhong Continent of the Lower Yanyun Dynasty, I am very happy to know my brother, and then I will be offended. ”

Wang Luozheng wanted to be polite.

But there was a burst of laughter from the audience: "Hurry up, you two are singing on stage? Just wait for your two groups, and you will compete for the top ten." Lao Tzu has a lot of Ye Gongzi, waiting for the book to be turned. ”

Wang Luo was speechless, but he saw a storm rising in front of him.

Lu Ji had already handed over with a fist, and Wang Luo was irritable. Why don't you fight and say it?

Wang Luo was not idle, his right arm pulled back, like thunder.

One punch to the top.

The two fists were facing each other, and the moment they met, Wang Luo's face changed slightly for a moment. After a moment of surprise, he calmed down again. This Lu Ji is so innate with divine power, and his realm, Wang Luo can't touch it at all, let alone talk about it.

If you don't even know a person's killer weapon, then this proves that there is an absolute danger hidden in yourself.

Lu Ji, who was just facing each other as soon as he came, quickly retreated after gaining the upper hand with one punch.

Then he quickly handed over his fist, forcing Wang Luo to have no time to dodge, so he could only block it with his fist.

But this Lu Ji's fist is upright and upright, and he doesn't give Wang Luo any chance to fight back at all.

Wang Luo had no choice but to take a hundred punches, and with the advantage of his own small world, he quickly found a position to dodge and pull away from Lu Ji for a hundred steps.

After Wang landed at a safe distance, his entire right arm was already numb and sore, and he slowly lowered it, and his right arm began to tremble unnaturally.

There are people in the audience who are from the same place as this Lu Ji.

"I really can't see that there is a little bit of scholarly style in this land machine, and this fist is running for the other party's life. This is still the guy who was going to take the top exam back then?"

At that time, Lu Ji was holding a book in his hometown all day long, reading on the ridges of the fields, reading on the back of the ox, and even reading in the toilet.

Later, I heard that it was said that there was no high school in Beijing, so I returned to my hometown in desperation.

Unexpectedly, there has been no news in the past few years, but he has found another way and practiced together, and now he is so powerful?

No wonder a saint once said that concentration must be a good thing.

The two people, who were a hundred paces apart, collided with each other again.

This time, Wang Luo learned his lesson and directly abandoned his own way and his own length. Confrontation with strength is not a reasonable approach at present.

Wang Luoxue is more from Zhu Yelang's Tao.

First use softness to pull away, so that at least it will not be at the bottom of the whole downwind, and it will consume a little physical strength of the other party, and the big deal is to replace it.

At the moment when Wang Luo received the fist, Wang Luo instantly turned his fist into a palm.

Avoid the edge, and then cleverly borrow, in the launch.

Lu Ji frowned, and after the whole person was pushed away, he leaned back and punched on the spot, palming.

Yes, Lu Ji was not a stiff fist, but quickly transformed into a similar to Wang Luo.

Zhang Xi's eyes on the stage were full of light: "Good guy, this Lu Ji has a bit of a foundation, and his Tao is actually stealing other people's Dao." On the battlefield, what are the strengths of others, then you can become something, something. ”

"Senior brother, this disciple is not bad. Qiu An followed Ying He and said.

"What, you want to grab something from me again?"

Qiu An smiled awkwardly: "Senior brother, this is the outside, what is it called, I just saw a disciple with good qualifications, and I couldn't help but want to accept him as an apprentice." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and then looked over the proving ground.

Wang Luo's heart was shocked, this land machine is too tricky. Whatever route he took, he followed, and Wang Luo seemed to be under a spell at this moment.

Between the hundred breaths, they are all at a disadvantage.

The moment Wang Luo transformed into a "straight" path, the two fists collided with each other.

Almost the moment the two collided and separated, the two kicked each other at the same time.

Wang Luo and Lu Ji flew out upside down at the same time and slammed the floor.

It's not simple dirt, and it hurts to hit it.

After the land plane fell, there was no pause.

Wang Luo was still struggling there, gasping for air.

Lu Ji is punching again.

Wang Luoxin is really a madman.

If you know Lu Ji, what Wang Luo just said is absolutely correct.

Yes, Lu Ji is a complete madman.

Back then, in order to gain fame in the examination, Lu Ji could skip meals and drink a sip of water for three days in a row.

If you can't memorize the "Three Character Classic", then use it to copy it, and write it word by word 10,000 times.

In Lu Ji's entire study, there was a thick stack of notes.

Boxing practice is also average, if one punch doesn't work, then two punches, two punches can't work, then there are thousands.

Lu Ji firmly believes that only by refining more, can one punch be delivered, and only then will there be greater power.

This point seems to be very similar to Wang Luo.

Wang Luo faced the landing plane's attack again, and his mind was almost blank.

He looked over the proving ground, as if looking for someone.

However, he didn't see the person he was looking for, but he saw Lin Huazhi.

Unusually eye-catching in the crowd, looking at himself with a solemn face.

Seeing Wang Luo looking at him, Lin Huazhi quickly lowered his head again.

There was a wind and a punch on Wang Luo's forehead.

There are more blanks.

The king fell and flew out on his back.

His head slammed into the floor.

Wang Luo got up with it, and the sideways Lu Ji didn't leave any chance, and attacked again.

Wang Luo stretched out his hand and wiped the blood from his head indiscriminately.

looked at Lu Ji's side and grinned.