Chapter 22: Don't Laugh in a Fight
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"Say you're the prince!" The man in white screamed, holding one hand to his chest, shaking left and right with his two fingers in the middle of the chest, writing a scribbled word 'sword', and then pointing to the sky, leading a sword trick, and shouting: "Get up!"
The back half of the knife that fell to the ground flew diagonally, and in a moment it reached the chest of the 'master', and as long as it advanced one more inch, it would take the master's life. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The info master was drenched in cold sweat, and a pair of eagle eyes looked at the half-cut knife in a daze, his eyes rolled sharply, and he didn't even care about his appearance.
"This ......" Wang Lifa was speechless in surprise, he first glanced at the master, and then at the 'prince' lying on the ground, dumbfounded, his eyes moved to the master's face again, back and forth, he couldn't believe it.
The two of them were carved out of the same mold, with eagle eyes, thick eyebrows, thin faces, smooth skin, and especially fine eyes.
Is he really the crown prince? He is indeed the crown prince, because he himself has said: "Yes, I am the crown prince Xing Gaoshan." Just, how do you know?"
"I don't know it soon," the beautiful man in white said with a smile: "But Liu Xiaofei just walked by, and the fake prince didn't frown, he was a gentleman." And someone next to him seemed to be in high spirits and eager to try. ”
Xing Gaoshan was stunned and said, "How can you see me? My stealth technique is the best in the world, don't you ......?"
The man in white scolded: "The best in the world, who told you that you are the best in the world?" The prince looked at him proudly and said with a smile: "There is a kind of you who are also invisible to me?"
"What's so difficult about this?" the man in white showed a mesmerizing smile, and disappeared faintly, he didn't disappear all at once, at first it was hazy, and the skin of his clothes gradually turned white, but later, it became translucent, and he could even see things behind him through his body. And just like that, more and more light, gray, light gray, translucent. Transparent, and finally the whole person fades out of people's vision.
It seems to be one with the air.
He disappeared very slowly, but it gave people the feeling that it seemed to fade suddenly, and even the prince admired: "Become fast, become fast." ”
He's actually getting slow. Spells such as stealth all rely on the mind as a spiritual realm, the mind and spirit are one, driving the divine mind to communicate with the five energies between heaven and earth, and assimilate with oneself. He is not a celestial immortal, and he disappears naturally slowly.
The crux of the matter is that his charming smile has a breathtaking power that makes those who look at him focus all their eyes on his face, creating an illusion for them.
The prince thought that he was a master, clever enough to deal with any conspiracy and trickery, and he didn't know that he had been deceived, so he just kept nodding his head. And the original look of disdain has long been lost, and the look of respect floats on his face.
Seeing that his trick had succeeded, the man in white smiled crookedly, put on a fairy appearance, and said coldly: "How is it better than you?"
The prince is recruiting talents these days, and this face looks like a master in his eyes, so he changed to a modest look at the moment, and said: "I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes, and I bumped into a master, don't be surprised." ”
Wang Lifa saw that the prince was so humble to that person, he was puzzled, looked at the man in white, suddenly patted his brain, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, the person who cultivates the truth, he can't tell his age on the outside, I'm afraid this man in white is already a hundred years old, right?" ”
Wang Lifa suddenly thought of something again, hurriedly bowed down, and said, "The prince is above, please forgive the villain's rudeness." ”
The prince said: "I have seen everything that happened just now, no matter how high your martial arts are and how fast your sword skills are, you are definitely not the opponent of those people, get up." ”
"Prince Xie!" Wang Lifa did not kill the prisoner, he was regretting and hesitating, and now that the prince has seen it, this head has finally been saved, and he is very happy in his heart.
As if he didn't see him, the prince walked straight towards the man in white, his face as cold as ice.
It's just that he still looks like he's smiling, the kind of smile that is colder than snow, and it's creepy.
"Tell me, what are your conditions?" the prince seemed to be making a deal with him.
The man in white looked at the prince with a smile, and suddenly laughed heartily, and said, "It's worthy of the prince, good, refreshing, three thousand taels of silver, plus one hundred gold." ”
The prince was a little embarrassed: "My master is only one thousand and one years, are you worth so much?"
The man in white sneered: "Which green onion is your master, there is a kind of call for him to come out, and we will compete with each other." ”
The air was obviously stagnant at this moment, and an old and majestic man's voice sounded: "Despise and despise, I want to see how you despise me?"
The voice rang out: "It's all and it's not." Guess what. ”
Wang Lifa looked around, and suddenly felt that the ground under the ground arched upward, and shouted in a lost voice: "This monster is underground!"
"Oh?" the man in white smiled again, "No wonder the sound is far and near, I should have seen a master, but it turned out to be a mole skewering around the ground, your Excellency is not a rat, you can't see anyone?"
The earth shook, as if a man was angry, and then two feet in front of the man in white, the bluestone slab began to arch upward, until it arched into a large mound, and the stone slab shattered, and only then did I see a gray human head under the stone slab, in the dirt.
The sun is poisonous, but when the sun hits this head, it is as if it has absorbed the energy of this head, and it is extremely feminine, and his head is always black, and no one can change its color!
The man in white is still smiling, making people think that he doesn't like to laugh, especially sunny.
But his smile froze, for he noticed that the sun was shining on the human head, and it was immediately sucked clean. It absorbs light at an astonishing rate, faster than the light itself, causing it to be dark and gray on its head.
Of course, the man in white didn't believe that it could absorb light faster than the light itself, if that was the case, this person wouldn't have to be the prince's teacher at all, and he would directly kill the heavenly court and kill the Jade Emperor.
His head was completely exposed, and he looked like a small old man with a gray head, not very handsome.
There are a lot of people in this world who disguise themselves as old men, because they can hide themselves better.
His neck was thinner, smaller than a woman's, his head was not big, and he was an old man, and a thin neck suited him well. Only then came a surprise, his body was more than a foot long, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, thick arms, and a fist bigger than a monk's rice bowl.
One of his feet is even more surprisingly big, it is simply a three-inch golden lotus, a three-inch golden lotus, horizontally.
The way he drilled out of the earth was extremely fast, but in the eyes of a master like the man in white, he could be slow enough to top a snail, so the man in white sighed and said, "Your Excellency's speed is really ......."
"Hmph, slow down, what's the matter, I'll let you see what speed is later. Hum. The old man's face was full of disdain, and he meant to say, "Lao Tzu just deliberately slowed down." ”
Those who drill the soil drill more, and their skin will be thicker.
"Are you the prince's master?" the man in white did not wait for him to answer, and continued, "Can you guarantee that it will be in the future?"
The old man smiled and said, "I didn't think about this, since the child is so confident, the two of us are going to win and lose today?"
The man in white muttered: "Then you don't need to say, I'm just afraid of ......"
The old man asked, "What are you afraid of?"
"I'm afraid that three thousand taels is too heavy, and one thousand taels will be crushed to death. ”
The old man shook his head and said, "Money is something outside the body, not to mention..."
The man in white asked, "What?"
The old man looked at him coldly and said, "I have already found a part-time job, one thousand and a half a month, so you and I can be no different." ”
"No matter how big or low? ”
"The kids seem to be full of confidence. ”
"The old guy got carried away. ”
"Drink, I praise you, how do you belittle me?"
"Putting you down, no. ”
"Degraded,"
"It's not flat. ”
"Degraded," the old man's beard jumped, "it must be!"
"Must be flat?"
"Absolutely!"
"Good. ”
The man in white suddenly pulled out a large cauldron from behind his back, and hit the old man's little gray head with a pot, and instantly smashed out a big bag. The man in white sneered: "You want me to be flattened!
The old man's forehead was high and swollen, and his heart was full of anger, but he was also a senior master, and if he was angry in front of his juniors, it was a face-hurting thing, and he had to show the demeanor of a master.
At that moment, he wiped his left hand on his forehead, and the swollen bag immediately disappeared by half, and he snorted coldly: "The old man let you make three moves, only defend and not attack, and the children can let the horse come." ”
"When!", he hit his head again, and he hit that part again, and suddenly, the small bag turned into a big hill.
It was crimson in color and filled with blood.
The man in white's technique is really fast, pumping the pot with his backhand, hitting the head on the head, closing the pot, letting go, all in one go, without stagnating.
The pot was born out of thin air and disappeared strangely, and the other three people were stunned, as if they had seen a ghost alive.
The prince stood behind the man in white, although he didn't see it very clearly, but he was confident that as long as the man in white used it again, he would definitely see through the mechanism.
Quietly stretched out the palm of his right hand, circled his thumb and forefinger, and made a gesture of getting done.
The old man immediately understood, a bitter gourd face rose, and said coldly: "There is another trick, there is a kind of beating with a pot again!"
As soon as the word "hit" fell, the man in white copied his hand and still hit the big bag on his forehead, and in an instant, the big bag was swollen higher, and the blood inside turned dark purple. The overall look looks like a preserved egg.
The old man endured the pain, and peeked at the right rear of the man in white, where a hand was stretched out, and the hand made a strange gesture, the little finger bent into a circle, the middle finger stretched very straight, and the other fingers were tightly closed.
The old man was the prince's teacher, and the method of making gestures was originally taught to the prince, so after just a glance, he understood the meaning, and said with a smile: "The little friend has a good pot, and the old man borrowed it." ”
The figure swept up, and grabbed him by the hand.
The man in white put his right hand behind his back, only using his left hand to parry, he is a technical flow killer, the eagle claw is superb, the backhand is hit, and the old man's wrist is directly buckled.
The old man is a figure in the later period of Jindan, his mysteries are towering, and when his mind moves, the incomparable spiritual power gushes out endlessly, turning into a white and transparent glove, wrapping the old man's big hand.
The man in white shot extremely quickly, the gloves had just been conjured, and his eagle claws had already caught the old man's pulse, and the eagle claws tightened, trying to restrain his big tomb.
The glove is transformed by spiritual power, but there is a great mystery in it, which is called the glove of supporting the sky. Back then, the old man's ancestor Chongyangzi dealt with the seal of the sky, and begged the Queen Mother of the West for treasure, and the Queen Mother of the West asked him to dig treasures in Kunlun Mountain, no matter what he dug up, he could take it.
Chongyangzi was cunning and cunning, and exchanged a few beauties for Tuxingsun's secret book of retreat, and reprinted hundreds of copies of the secret book, asking his disciples to cultivate. The important thing in the art of retreat is the method, and the method is mastered, and it is naturally handy to practice.
Half a month later, Chongyangzi borrowed the decontamination divine water, and asked the disciples to go down to the ground to find the treasure, and the decontamination divine water covered up the miracles of everyone, so that the Queen Mother of the West was also kept in the dark.
The Queen Mother of the West has been an immortal for hundreds of millions of years, and in the end she was dug up at the foot of the wall, which is sad and lamentable.
This escape, there is a great harvest, the glove that supports the sky is one of them, his disciples are better than the blue, and even the dragon vein of Kunlun Mountain has been dug out, the Queen Mother of the West suddenly felt that the aura of Kunlun Mountain has dropped greatly, thinking that Chongyangzi dug out a big treasure, and it is inconvenient to recover it, but I don't know that the dragon vein can be returned.
Chongyangzi saw that the queen mother didn't come to ask for it, so he played haha and used it to practice, so as to make rapid progress, and on the day of success, he peeked through the supreme mystery** and left a collection of refining weapons. The refining collection is all-encompassing, and the method of making the glove that supports the sky is also written in it, and his disciples and grandchildren have a method, and they each make one. Although the old man's gloves can't hold the sky, the finger power to support the eagle claw skill is more than enough.
"Huh. The old man laughed, turned his left hand into a claw, sucked the right hand of the man in white into his hand, touched the back of the man in white's hand, and swept a ring with a soft sound.
The man in white broke away and went to take it, but saw that the cold light was shining, and the old man had an extra one-foot-long sharp knife in his hand, which stabbed up like lightning, and the man in white had to withdraw his hand and retreat and not move.
The old man laughed and said, "Your ring was snatched by me, and you have no weapons, how can you be my opponent, hahaha......"
The man in white looked at him coldly, and when he looked down, his sword was still there. Is a sword a weapon?
The old man struck a blow, and he was smug, his chin was slightly upturned, his head was raised to look at the sky, and he looked like he was winning.
The man in white immediately pulled out his sword, and the sword reflected a bright white light in the sun, and the old man suddenly stopped laughing, he only had time to see a sword, which slashed down vertically at him, like the pot.
The old man thought it was a pot, after all, there was more than one pot.
So when he saw the white light, he didn't even bother to hide because of inertia.
As a result, he died.
He thought that others were joking, because he himself often joked.
He died as a matter of course, he didn't die, and he didn't live long.
Leaning over and picking up the ring in the old man's hand, he put it on his middle finger seriously, he turned his head lightly, and said, "Now, only I am worthy of being your teacher." ”
The prince smiled awkwardly, looking at the dead corpses on the ground, his smile was a little solidified, but he couldn't say anything more, and said with a smile: "In this case, please also ask the master to follow me into the palace to discuss the plan." ”
"Good. The man in white raised his head and walked in front with great strides, and the prince hurriedly followed, and after a while, he turned through the middle gate and gradually disappeared.
Wang Lifa looked at the dead body in a daze. Suddenly thinking of something, he mustered up his courage, stepped forward and groped for a while on the old man, and found countless ancient monsters, these things are usually difficult to see, needless to say, they must be magic weapons.
"It's so strange for this old man to hide all his treasures in his underwear, no wonder he will die at the hands of others. Wang Lifa sighed and shook his head, wanting to laugh, but he couldn't.
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