Chapter 50: The Great Mighty Dragon
No, I'm going to die.
Baili Yanran covered her stomach with a look of grievance.
Obviously, my body has just been strengthened, but I didn't expect my stomach to be so unlucky.
Just when Baili Yanran was alone, Lao Dao walked in quickly with a bowl of hot noodles.
"What's wrong with this, is your stomach upset?"
Lao Dao saw Baili Yanran holding her stomach and sweating all over her head, so he put the noodles on the table and asked with concern.
When Baili Yanran saw Lao Dao coming in, her heart was much more steady, and she replied with pain:
"Master, I want to eat noodles ......"
"Good, good, eat while it's hot."
Lao Dao hurriedly picked up the noodles again and sent them to the bedside.
There is nothing special about this noodle, it is just a simple mushroom meat sauce noodles with more shredded cucumbers and river prawns.
However, it is such a bowl of noodles, Baili Yanran has liked to eat it since she was a child, and she still hasn't gotten tired of eating it until now.
With a bowl of hot noodles in her stomach, Baili Yanran really felt that her stomach didn't hurt so much.
rubbed his little belly, and then put on a very serious look, hugging his fists:
"Write a face from the master!"
"After eating, rest early, and tomorrow I will accompany you to the market for the teacher."
Because of the matter of sending disciples, Lao Dao always felt that he was a little sorry for his stupid apprentice, so he spoke much softer than usual.
Baili Yanran didn't care about this, but said that she was not in good health, so the master put away the rock face.
Baili Yanran was so tired that it didn't take long to finish eating, and she continued to fall asleep.
Lao Dao put his finger on her slender wrist after she fell asleep.
After a little investigation, Baili Yanran really suffered some internal injuries, not only that, but her injuries were not like those left by the trial a few days ago, but more like new injuries that had just been added.
Lao Dao frowned, and looked at the small bedroom with deep eyes.
After looking around, I didn't see any clues.
Perhaps, I really thought about it.
Lao Dao stroked his beard, thinking that this Zicui Immortal Palace was protected by many enchantments, and the demon would not appear here no matter how he thought about it.
Baili Yanran has also suffered a lot in the past few days, and Lao Dao felt distressed when he saw it, so he lost some true qi to her to help her repair her injuries.
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Qing Anran personally felt the stinging style of Sadako's punch.
However, it didn't hurt at all.
He quickly opened his eyes and touched his stomach.
The stomach is still there, not pierced, not even a bruise.
looked at Sadako on the other side, with her hands behind her back, looking indifferent.
Sadako's character, Qing Anran now somewhat understands.
Therefore, Qing Anran guessed that this guy with a bad personality must have deliberately released water in the first round, wanting to slowly humiliate him!
It's just that Qing Anran guessed wrong.
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The reason why Sadako put her hand behind her back is actually because her hand is broken and she is now giving herself a bone.
Sadako didn't expect that the defense of the man in front of her would be so strong.
He used seventy percent of his strength to punch him, but he didn't hurt him at all, and not only that, but he also misplaced his little hand.
If this kind of thing spreads, I'm afraid that my peers will laugh off my big teeth.
Although things were a little unexpected, Sadako's heart still didn't fluctuate much.
He knew very well that there were many strongmen in this world, and it was not impossible for an onmyoji to take his attack.
Still, he didn't care about any of that.
Sadako thinks that no matter how strong a person is, he will only be defeated in the end, as long as the other party is a human being, there is no exception.
Sadako's self-confidence is not unfounded.
His spiritual power is very special, as long as it is the medium through which he leaves a curse, it can be used as his resurrection point.
Whether it's a videotape, a USB stick, or a post on the Internet.
Unless someone can erase all records of him in this world, he can be completely wiped out of this world.
In this setting, he himself could not imagine that he would disappear one day. 【】
This is probably the so-called invincibility.
Sadako giggled again, and by the way, hooked her fingers, signaling Qing Ran to let the horse come over.
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On the other side, Qingjing was looking at Qing Anran with joy.
Sadako's punch just now, she could see it clearly, and the spiritual pressure on the fist was definitely not a joke.
If she had taken that punch head-on, her soul would have been crushed on the spot.
After Qing Anran took such a punch, he was unharmed!
Although Qingjing Shi didn't know if Sadako did her best, from this punch, she could already see that the strength of Qing Anran's soul had far exceeded her imagination.
What kind of attack power will a man with such a strong defense have?
Qingjing gradually became a little excited, she had never seen Qing Anran make a move, she was looking forward to what kind of scene it would be.
Is the heavens and the earth changing color, or is it mediocre?
"Mr. Qing, tell me when you're ready!" Qingjing shouted at Qing Anran.
"Okay."
Qing Anran replied to Qingjing with an expressionless face, and then began to think about the next attack.
As a human being in two lives, he has been exposed to a lot of weapons, but he has not learned any punches and kicks alone.
Recalling the conversation with Noriko in the hotel, Qing Anran planned to gamble.
Noriko said that when he accidentally swatted a fly, he killed two evil spirits that were quite powerful.
Could it be that his strong right hand can cast the Divine Palm?
The more Qing Anran stared at his ordinary hand, the more he felt that it was likely to possess some unknown power.
In any case, momentum cannot be lost, and the cards cannot be less!
Qing Anran's eyes were like torches, and the Buddha's palms opened and closed.
"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, World-Honored Jizo, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Ba Ma Kong!"
The chanting suddenly started, and Sadako couldn't help but take two steps back, staring at the roof in amazement.
At this moment, an oriental dragon with a golden body was entrenched there.
Sadako couldn't believe that this man could really summon a real dragon!
The true dragon breathes, and the dragon is powerful.
Those golden eyes seemed to burn their souls to ashes as long as they met them.
The real dragon is eyeing the tiger, Qingjing is stunned, and Sadako is terrified.
The next thing is imminent.
As long as Qing Anran swung out that palm, the true dragon would not hesitate to rush over and tear Sadako to pieces.
At this moment, in the face of such a behemoth, Sadako really panicked.
For the first time, he felt so frightened, afraid that he would never be able to come back to life after suffering this blow.
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Aoi had already woken up from shock, but his expression was still a little wooden.
Only then did she remember what her duty was.
"Second round, begin!"