627.Chapter 627, Warrior Monk Lingyun!
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There were two people under the firelight, an old monk and an old Taoist priest, who looked very shabby in their clothes, and the two of them were playing chess at this time.
"Your apprentice is going to die, and you are still in the mood to come to me to play chess, old monk, you make me very incomprehensible. A chess piece landed on the chessboard, and the old Taoist priest said with a smile.
"It's just a challenge to an island nation, it's not that serious. The old monk shook his head with a smile and continued to concentrate on playing chess.
"Little Guys?"
The old Taoist priest sneered: "Don't you all say that your family doesn't play stalks? Old monk, your slang is too outrageous." β
"How outrageous?" said the old monk with a smile that was not shocked.
"People are not small disciples, they are admired by countless martial artists in the island country, and the masters who stand at the peak of the martial arts of the island country are not half a star compared to your apprentice. β
The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "Compared to my apprentice, maybe it's a little worse." β
"The monks don't speak, since I said that I am a small disciple, that is a small disciple, it is inevitable that the dragon king will win him, and it is also inevitable to raise the prestige of my Huaxia. β
The old monk glanced at the old Taoist: "Your apprentice is not as good as my apprentice." β
"It's not as good as Lingyun?"
"It's not as good as the Dragon King. β
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The old Taoist priest was stunned, and sneered: "It's better for me to accept it than Lingyun, but it's better for the Dragon King, then I can't accept it...... In terms of strength, can the Dragon King block my apprentice's move?"
"In terms of potential, can that kid of yours compare to the Dragon King?"
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The old Taoist priest's face turned pale, and he said angrily: "The potential is good, there is a hairy use, three days later, on the cliff with a broken head, you will still be killed and disabled, and I am afraid that you will not be able to help but save people at that time." β
"How can you cheat in a competition?"
The old monk Yun smiled lightly: "If he is not defeated, it is because he is not capable enough, whether he is dead or disabled, it depends on his own creation...... In this world, you can only rely on yourself. β
"I find that you don't speak like a monk anymore. β
"Because I'm already a high monk...... Monks and monks, the nature is completely different. β
"Pretending to be ......"
"How do you swear?"
ββ¦β¦ Play chess, play chess, or we will have to fight again later. β
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Gao Bo felt more and more unsure.
Originally, he thought that his strength had increased, and the gap between him and the Sword God should be not much different, but when he went to challenge the Sword God today, he once again clearly felt that the gap was still not small.
The sword god is unfathomable.
His casual blow can give Gao Bo a headache before he can follow, but Gao Bo's serious attack, he can follow casually, in front of him, Gao Bo is even like a child.
Can a child fight with an adult?
Gao Bo has also investigated the information of the sword god, and it is rumored that he reached the pinnacle of the island country's martial arts at the age of 17, and now that 30 years have passed, his strength can almost be described as terrifying.
To put it simply, the Sword God is almost 30 years ahead of Gao Bo.
If Gao Bo is given another 30 years of progress, Gao Bo is very confident in defeating the Sword God, but in front of him, Gao Bo is almost no longer confident.
In the face of absolute strength, what is greeted is often frustration and palpitations.
"Are you afraid?" Lu Moli looked at Gao Bo's appearance and asked out loud.
"I'm scared. β
Gao Bo boldly admitted and said with a smile: "I'm afraid of death." β
"Is there room for repentance?" Lu Moli asked.
"Yes. Gao Bo nodded.
"Will you regret it?"
"No, it won't. β
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Lu Moli sighed slightly, sat down next to Gao Bo, and said softly: "Since you won't regret it, what's the point of saying I'm afraid?"
"yes, pointless. β
Gao Bo smiled bitterly twice, but everyone is like this, in the face of responsibility and selfishness, even if he chooses responsibility, he will still be afraid.
Maybe Gao Bo is not afraid of the sword god, but afraid that once he loses, Huaxia's power will inevitably be greatly damaged......
Lu Moli glanced at Gao Bo twice, knowing what he was worried about, he was a little helpless, so he didn't say anything more, and found a change of clothes for Gao Bo from the wardrobe.
"Let's go take a shower first, don't worry, there are still three days to prepare. Lu Moli said with a smile.
"Hmm. β
Gao Bo nodded, and didn't think about the sword god for the time being, and took his pants to the bathroom to take a shower.
After taking a cold shower, Gao Bo walked out of the bathroom, Lu Moli went in to take a bath again, then came out to find the wind blowing air, and shouted, "Help me blow my hair." β
"Wife, I can't touch you. Gao Bo laughed.
"Allowed for the time being. β
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Gao Bo grinned, took a hair dryer to blow Lu Moli's hair, the soft hair flew, revealing her white and delicate neck, looking down the neck, you can see her black lace nightdress, on the chest, faintly revealing two plump snow white, it is really tempting.
Suddenly, Gao Bo was not afraid at all, because his attention had been diverted.
"My wife's routine is so deep......"
Gao Bo secretly smacked his lips in his heart, but he was a little dissatisfied, why did he wear a corset? If he didn't wear it, it would look even better!
Suddenly, Gao Bo's ears moved.
Syllable!
Turning off the hair dryer switch, the atmosphere in the room suddenly cooled down, Gao Bo's thick eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes looked out the window.
Lu Moli didn't know what was wrong with Gao Bo, but she could feel that something seemed to be wrong, so she didn't make a sound, but reached out and took the hair dryer in Gao Bo's hand back.
"I'll go out for a while. β
Gao Bo smiled at Lu Moli, ran to the balcony and jumped down, and finally landed in the small courtyard full of dead leaves.
At this time, in a dark corner of the small courtyard, there was a warrior monk holding a long wooden stick, the warrior monk was tall, with a delicate face, dressed in cloth, and his eyes were flashing a little fierce.
Gao Bo glanced at the warrior monk and immediately felt the pressure...... This person's strength is extremely strong.
"Who?"
Gao Bo asked in a deep voice.
"Warrior monk, Ling Yun. β
The warrior monk said lightly, and then raised the wooden stick, pointed at Gao Bo, and said, "Learn." β
"Good. β
The corners of Gao Bo's mouth lifted slightly, although he didn't know the origin of the person in front of him, but he could feel that although this person had sharp eyes, he had no killing intent and malice towards him.
Bang!
As soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, Gao Bo's figure suddenly rose from the ground, flashing in the air several times in a row, and in a moment, he approached the warrior monk and punched towards his face.
The fist fell, but the warrior monk was gone, and Gao Bo's punch missed.
Syllable!
Gao Bo was hit with a stick on the wrist where he punched, and the force was not very great, but he still grinned, and the skin and flesh on the wrist were also instantly red, and there was a hot and stinging feeling.
"Too slow. β
The voice of the warrior monk Ling Yun came from the side, and Gao Bo realized that Ling Yun was already standing on his left.
His speed, almost beyond everything, had no trajectory at all, and was so outrageous that Gao Bo didn't even know where he was before he spoke.
This person's strength is also not weaker than that of the Sword God......
Gao Bo tugged at the corners of his mouth, his eyes lit up, and he gave a side kick to the side without warning......
Clang!
As a result, Ling Yun was still too fast for him, and Gao Bo didn't kick anything, but before he landed, he was hit with a stick, and he immediately felt that his whole calf seemed to be numb.
The difference in strength is too great.
If this warrior monk named Lingyun wanted to kill Gao Bo, Gao Bo had no doubt, I'm afraid he didn't need three moves......
"There is progress, but it's still too slow. Ling Yun's faint laughter came from behind.
Gao Bo gritted his teeth, turned around slowly, looked at Lingyun in front of him, stared at it for a long time, and then flicked his fingers, and a stone flew out sideways, like a bullet, straight towards the faΓ§ade of Lingyun.
Ling Yun was unconscious, standing motionless, looking at Gao Bo with some indifference in his eyes.
When he saw that the stone was about to hit him......
Click!
His stick suddenly trembled, and it was very precise in front of him, blocking the flying stones, and ...... The stone didn't know what was going on, but it was at a faster speed and counterattacked towards Gao Bo.
Burst!
Gao Bo's left arm was directly pierced by the stone, and he almost injured his bones, but obviously, this was also the mercy of Ling Yun's subordinates, only hurting his flesh and skin.
"Three moves have passed, and you should have died early. β
A smile appeared on Ling Yun's face: "But over the years, you are also the most outstanding young man I have ever met. β
"Who the hell are you?"
Gao Bo glanced at the blood hole on his arm with palpitations, and asked in a deep voice.
"You'll find out later. β
"I'm not a man. β
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The smile on Ling Yun's face stiffened suddenly, and he immediately recited Amitabha Buddha silently in his heart, it is really a great misfortune for the Buddhist family to have a lay disciple like the Dragon King......
"This stick is for you. β
Ling Yun said with a straight face, and the tall figure suddenly disappeared, without a trace, and disappeared in an instant, while the slender wooden stick was still standing on the ground.
The breeze blows, and the stick is about to fall.
Gao Bo came back to his senses at this time, and hurriedly reached out to grab the stick, and his face suddenly changed in shock.
Because when he came into contact with the stick, he suddenly felt a majestic energy surging out of the inconspicuous stick, but fortunately he lost it in time, otherwise he might have been seriously injured.
"The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken...... Boy, you're still weak. β
In the void, there was Ling Yun's faint laughter, and the voice echoed for a long time, but only Gao Bo could hear it.
Gao Bo's brows furrowed: "Monks also like to pretend to be forced?"
After taking two steps, Gao Bo picked up the long wooden stick on the ground that had collapsed, and looked at it thoughtfully for a long time, but he never saw anything special about this wooden stick.
"This person has never seen it, and he came to me for some reason to learn three tricks, this is ...... Teach me kung fu?"
Gao Bo pondered for a while, and suddenly brightened, and his face showed a bit of ecstasy.