As the Wuxin monk kicked away the broken wood at the door of the inn, Zhang Sui's figure disappeared into the firewood room, and the silent inn became noisy again.

Cheng Hanqing looked at the direction of the firewood room in silence.

Master Gaye sighed heavily.

On the second floor of the inn, Ju Xiaoman closed the window and asked, "Little Senior Sister, if he can't win tomorrow-"

Zhang Sui didn't pay attention to the other people's concerns about the battle between him and the Wuxin monk tomorrow.

When he came to the firewood room, he took out a piece of silk from the storage belt, threw himself on the ground, and lay on it, full of Zhou Yan's shadow.

Tossing and turning for a long time, unable to sleep, Zhang Sui drooped his head and got up.

Sit cross-legged on the ground and force yourself to compose.

"Tomorrow I will compete with the unintentional monk, let's hold on to Buddha feet temporarily!"

Zhang Sui is not afraid of the unintentional monk, if there is really an emergency, it is a big deal to hide in the void of reincarnation.

However, I don't know why, at this moment, he only feels a wave of anger and grievances suppressed in his heart, and wants to find someone to vent.

Suddenly remembering what he had obtained in the S-Day Temple, Zhang Sui cheered up and began to recall the content of its exercises in his mind.

A total of nine moves, Zhang Sui smiled bitterly, each turn has one more skill, but at present, he only has one turn and three rounds.

This means that he can only use the first move at the moment.

This first move is called the "Soul Chasing Arrow", which attaches a wisp of divine consciousness to the feather arrow, and when attacking the opponent, it controls the direction of the feather arrow at all times by controlling this wisp of divine consciousness.

The so-called divine consciousness is the ability of living beings to perceive the outside world, also known as attention.

He believes that the divine consciousness is formless and formless, formless and colorless, but it really exists.

If you want to learn "soul chasing arrows", you must first learn to "distract".

"Distraction", when the attention is highly concentrated, forcibly intercepts a wisp of consciousness from the original target, thus causing a short-term multi-purpose effect.

In terms of bow and arrow attack, in fact, when S shoots out a feather arrow, the attention is highly focused on this feather arrow. When the feather arrow S goes out, forcibly intercept this wisp of divine consciousness on this feather arrow, so that the subject's divine consciousness, that is, the attention can not only pay attention to the situation of the feather arrow that S goes out all the time, but also ensure that the main consciousness exists in the human body and re-senses the outside world.

Zhang Sui frowned, condensed the S Sun Divine Bow in his left hand, and condensed the S Sun Divine Arrow in his right hand.

Holding his bow and arrows, he focused all his attention on the tip of the feather arrow, and after a stalemate for nearly half a quarter of an hour, Zhang Sui faintly felt a faint, as if he was looking at the tip of the feather arrow.

Slowly close your eyes, and the sensation disappears again.

When I opened my eyes, the feeling slowly condensed from the tip of the arrow.

Keeping the bowstring full, closing and opening the eyes, this state lasted until dawn the next day, when the east revealed the white of the fish's belly.

At this time, Zhang Sui's face was a little pale.

His eyes were wide open, his eyes were fixed on the tip of the arrow, and his palms were sweating.

While running the exercises in his body, he swallowed his saliva.

Suddenly, Zhang Sui closed his eyes, turned around suddenly, and suddenly let go of the tail of the S Sun God Arrow in his right hand!

A wolf howl sounded in the firewood room, and the S Sun Divine Arrow in front of S turned around strangely and hit the ground behind Zhang Sui, a step away next to a wooden stool!

The right hand condensed the S Sun Divine Arrow again, closed his eyes, turned around, released the bowstring, and a night wolf bombarded the wooden stool, and the wooden stool was broken with a bowl-sized D-mouth!

The third time he repeated the same action, the night wolf brushed the edge of the wooden stool.

Repeating the same action for the fourth time, the night wolf slammed into the edge of the wooden stool.

It went on for an hour!

Outside the firewood room, there was a commotion.

With Zhang Sui's last arrow, a wolf howl sounded, hitting the center of the wooden stool behind him, blasting the wooden stool into the air, and Zhang Sui raised his head and fell to the ground.

"Wake me up at the hour." Zhang then walked towards the void above his head.

Outside the inn, more and more people gathered.

The Heartless Monk is quite notorious in Sunset City, as a monk, but he kills people and drinks heavily.

The match between Zhang Sui and the Wuxin monk spread throughout Sunset City last night.

Everyone wanted to witness the scene where the life of the great evil monk was terminated, or the scene where he killed a martial king again.

At this moment, the Wuxin monk was holding a jar of spirits in his left hand and a leg of mutton in his left hand, sitting cross-legged at the door of the inn, drinking and eating R at the same time, very happy.

Seeing that the hour was coming, but the other party had not yet appeared, everyone couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Cheng Hanqing turned his head from time to time and looked at the firewood room of the inn.

His heart is very complicated now, on the one hand, he hopes that the old monk can avoid the unintentional monk, the unintentional monk is too powerful, and he is not optimistic about Zhang Sui at all.

On the other hand, he didn't want to see the hero in his eyes escape like this, even his guards were so powerful, if a master was a gutsless species, he must be extremely disappointed in his heart.

Zhou Yanxin's two little hands tugged at the hem of her skirt tightly, although she said such a decisive thing last night, but at this moment, she still couldn't help but come out to watch.

It's not so much about watching and more about pressing? In case he is defeated, if there is a life-and-death situation, she is ready to fight desperately to save his life.

Outside the crowd, Master Gaya closed his eyes, folded his hands, and kept muttering.

"Why haven't you come out yet?"

"Don't you dare to come out?"

"Also, the heartless monk is too powerful! Last night, he killed Yuwen Yingzong with only one move! ”

"The Golden Dragon Saint Explosion Xuan Gong is too powerful, but this kind of exercise has fallen into the hands of such a wicked person, it is really a tyrannical thing!"

"Unless Master Gaya makes a move, it will be difficult to kill him."

"Master Gaye is his own brother, if he wants to do it, he will do it a long time ago, will he wait until now?"

Seeing that the hour was coming, the crowd of onlookers shouted there one by one.

The Wuxin monk glanced up at the sun above his head, the corners of his mouth cracked, revealing a hideous smile, and looked mockingly at the firewood room of the inn.

Cheng Hanqing gritted his teeth, was silent for a moment, turned around, and took a step towards the firewood room.

Regardless of whether he fights or not, he hopes that the hero in his heart can stand up and explain the situation like a man!

Just as he was about to take the second step, the door opened, and Zhang Sui walked out with scarlet eyes and a yawn.

The noisy crowd instantly quieted down, and the unintentional monk stood up and mocked: "Why, the poor monk makes you so afraid? ”

Zhang Sui looked at the Wuxin monk expressionlessly and said, "Don't forget your agreement with me last night." ”

"I won't forget, if the poor monk loses, everything is at your disposal, whether it is to ask for the poor monk's cheap life or to apologize to the dead ghost Yu Wenying; If you lose, the Poor Monk will tear off your ribs when he takes away your storage belt! ”

After the monk finished speaking, he didn't drag the mud and water at all.

With a loud shout, I saw a faint golden light around him!

With his hands folded, the heartless monk glanced at Zhang Sui coldly, spread his two feet, and attacked Zhang Sui!

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