The others didn't arrive, Wang Xiaoming began to practice the eight-step cicada light skill, the experience value required to practice the light skill is less than half of the internal strength, and it took almost the same time as the cultivation of the spring flow secret method, he has already cultivated the eight-step cicada to the seventh level, and it was not until this time that the gang channel jumped out of the message and asked Wang Xiaoming's current coordinates. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After Wang Xiaoming reported the coordinates, he asked casually: "Why is it so late today?" Has Master taught him new martial arts? ”

Fengyun replied on behalf of the others: "What's the matter, there is one more task in the sect with a very generous contribution, after we accept the task, we are all teleported to a separate closed scene, and then we will chant the sutra to a small novice...... Oh, you can't guess what the name of the little novice is......"

"Oh, Zhang Junbao, it turns out that he appeared on the tenth day of the second month......" Wang Xiaoming suddenly realized when he heard it, and he hurriedly said: "In that case, the plan should be modified, you come to Hetao, don't be busy fighting monsters first, lest I encounter other gangs to provoke and suffer when I am not there...... I'll be back in an hour at most. ”

After leaving a message, Wang Xiaoming no longer had the intention of leveling, and went to the southeast with eight steps to catch the cicada.

After practicing the eight-step cicada at level seven, his agility value has reached 2680, that is, when he is running at full speed, his speed can reach 2680 kilometers per hour. But he still felt that this speed was slow, so he first took a while to come to the nearest Shuofang City, sat in the teleportation array in the city, and went directly from Shuofang to Shaolin Temple.

Zhang Junbao is Zhang Sanfeng, as long as you are slightly interested in martial arts, you know. Zhang Junbao's master is Jueyuan, a water-carrying monk of Shaolin Temple, and Jueyuan is the first monk to practice Jiuyang Divine Skill.

The plot of the game is unfolded in this way, and now the Shaolin Temple wants Jueyuan to hand over the scriptures stolen from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and some Shaolin disciples with higher status and status, their sect task is to chant the scriptures against Zhang Junbao, hoping that the chanting can impress Zhang Junbao and let him persuade Master Jueyuan to hand over the scriptures.

Wang Xiaoming knows this allusion, but what he doesn't know is the specific day when Zhang Junbao was born. Now, now that there is news about him, Wang Xiaoming has no reason to sit idly by, and after the teleportation array comes out, he goes directly to the back mountain.

In the mountain behind the Shaolin Temple, there is a path that leads directly to the mountain stream, Wang Xiaoming came to the stream, sat on a big pebble more than two people high, and patiently waited for the arrival of the monk who fetched water.

On the side of the road to draw water, there are all kinds of players everywhere, why are these people waiting here, Wang Xiaoming knows it in his heart, isn't he also here for this purpose? After waiting for a while, the path suddenly became lively, and from time to time I heard someone saying: "Hey, it's coming, Zhang Junbao is coming......"

Zhang Junbao is very easy to recognize, and the system is probably afraid that players will not recognize him, especially with the words "Zhang Junbao" on his head. However, Zhang Junbao's spirit is very bad, he is holding two barrels with pointed bottoms in his hands, his arms are drooping, and he does not have the heroic spirit of Shaolin monks when they fetch water.

The players are very enthusiastic, when they see Zhang Junbao, they have a variety of names in their mouths, they are called anything, the modest ones are "Zhang Zhenren", "Master Zhang", and the shameless ones call "Zhang Dada", "Master Zu", of course, there are more brazen ones, and they come up directly to hug their thighs and shout "Daddy", Wang Xiaoming is sweating, and it is really worthless for those players' fathers.

However, the player's sincerity seems to be the wrong object, Zhang Junbao has been in a hurry, the system has a protection mechanism for his character, the player who stops in the middle of the road will automatically roll to both sides of the road, and the one who hugs the thighs will also walk away, it is impossible for you to really hold it all the time, if this is okay, believe it or not, Zhang Junbao can be crushed into meat by a large number of players in minutes.

Wang Xiaoming did not get involved in this farce, the position he currently occupies is the most advantageous, as long as Zhang Junbao goes to the stream to fetch water, the closest to him is Wang Xiaoming.

Zhang Junbao quickly got rid of the player's entanglement and came to the stream to save water. At this time, Wang Xiaoming was on top of the big pebble, and Zhang Junbao was next to the big pebble that sank into the stream.

The players who had been freed soon gathered here again, and the Feng Shui treasure land occupied by Wang Xiaoming suddenly became the target of public criticism, and many people stood on the edge of the stream and pointed at him, trying to occupy his place so that he could communicate more closely with Zhang Junbao.

Wang Xiaoming hurriedly stated in advance: "Hey, let me remind you, I'm [Xiao Ming], not a disciple of the Shaolin faction, killing people in Shaolin Mountain is not subject to the rules of the Shaolin faction, and if you are tired of it, you can come and rob my territory......"

The so-called shadow of the name tree, Wang Xiaoming's bright name, immediately scared off some timid players, but not everyone was frightened, their game concept is very simple, dying once in the game is not dead, besides, Wang Xiaoming can still kill all players once.

"Come on, there are a lot of us, I'm afraid he won't make it."

"I heard that Xiao Ming has a lot of treasures in his hands, isn't he crazy? Let's give him a red name and take the opportunity to expose his equipment......"

More and more players were bewitched and began to move, and after a while, finally a bold player jumped and stood on the big pebble where Wang Xiaoming landed.

"Hey, I'm not dead...... Wowha, I'm not dead......"

Encouraged by this, more and more players jumped onto the pebbles, and in a flash Wang Xiaoming was about to fall into place.

"Brothers, have you seen it, Xiao Ming doesn't have the courage to kill people in Shaomu Mountain after all......"

The players suddenly realized that this is the sphere of influence of the Shaolin Temple, and the players still have to be supervised by the warrior monks of the Shaolin Temple to stand here, and its nature is the same as being under the jurisdiction of the Yamen in the main city.

Having figured this out, one player immediately shouted, "××× teach us that all reactionaries are paper tigers...... Brothers, let's work together to squeeze Xiao Ming's paper tiger into the water......"

Inspired by this, there are really people jumping over on the big pebbles where there is almost no place to stand, Wang Xiaoming has been squeezed to the edge at this time, and someone is squeezed up at this time, the first unlucky is him, he can't stand upright, and suddenly falls into the stream, only to hear the sound of "poof", the creek splashes one after another, and suddenly covers Zhang Junbao, who is drawing water, is full of face.

The player laughed, and felt happy, and the first master is a hairy, as long as there are many people, the strength is great, dare to go to the moon for nine days, and catch you Xiao Ming, the turtle, is not easy to come.

But the player obviously ignores Zhang Junbao's compassion, after all, it is the little novice who has been following Master Jueyuan to recite "Amitabha Buddha", seeing Wang Xiaoming falling into the water, he threw the wooden bucket in the water for the first time, jumped into the stream with a fierce prick, groped to Wang Xiaoming's side, and swam to the shore of the water with one hand.