Chapter Twelve: Thorton's Hero Saves Beauty
"Hurry up, have you counted?" the middle-aged man urged impatiently.
"I don't have a money detector in this little stall, of course it's slow, waiting" The vendor lowered his head and continued to count the money.
The middle-aged man watched impatiently while the vendor counted the money.
Thorton sneaked up behind the stall vendor.
The middle-aged man was impatient and put the glass bottle containing the butterfly on the table: "You should hurry up, or I will help you find a money detector." β
The vendor nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay, my hands are cramping with so much money." β
"You two go get a money detector," the middle-aged man instructed.
The two bodyguards should be gone, and the middle-aged people are not in one place, thinking that such a precious butterfly will be in your stall, and he will not bring a money detector to sell it.
When he thought of the butterfly, he rejoiced again, and reached out to take the butterfly and play with it.
"Who are you?"
The middle-aged man was about to pick up the butterfly when he found a pair reaching out from under the table and grabbing the glass bottle. At this time, the vendor who was counting the money also came over.
The hawker and middle-aged man stared at Thorton.
"Hey, hey, hey..."Thorton smirked at the vendor and the middle-aged man, grabbed the box containing the money and threw it into the sky.
"Whoa!" Banknotes flew everywhere from the sky.
"My money!" The peddler screamed and jumped up to grab the bills floating in the sky.
"Alas! My butterflies! The middle-aged man shouted as he looked at the figure of Thorton and ran away.
At this time, the two bodyguards came back with the money detector, and before they could bring the money detector to the boss to show the boss, they were grabbed by the middle-aged man: "Hurry up... My butterfly was robbed... Chase after it. β
The two bodyguards hurriedly threw down the money detector and chased forward.
"Don't run, boy!"
"Stop!"
A chase happened on the street, only to see a bald man running in front with a glass bottle, and two bodyguards in suits chasing behind.
Thorton didn't know the way, so he covered his head and went into the alley, turning east and right there.
Soon Thorton stopped running, there was no way to run, the wall was the alley, and it was a wall.
"Run... Boy, you... Why don't you run... Oops, I'm going... You kid is too good to run," the two bodyguards chased after him, pointing at Thorton, gasping for air.
The sound of a motorcycle sounded, and I saw the middle-aged man chasing after him on a motorcycle, and the middle-aged man got out of the car and took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and threw it to the motorcycle driver: "No need to look for it." β
"Boss"
"Boss"
Seeing the middle-aged man coming over, the two bodyguards hurriedly nodded and shouted, and the middle-aged man walked up to Thorton and said fiercely: "Does the kid know who I am?" I dare to rob everything and beat me to death. β
The two bodyguards listened to the order, and walked towards Thorton with a smile.
After a loud "beep", the two bodyguards lay on the ground and groaned, and Thorton walked in front of the middle-aged man with the bottle.
The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth curled: "The kid has two strokes, but I tell you that your ability is not worth mentioning in my eyes, and now I will teach you what it means to be high and thick." β
As he spoke, the middle-aged man took off his coat and shirt, revealing his vigorous muscles, his temples bulging three inches high, and he swung there like a tiger descending a mountain.
The middle-aged man stood proudly and said to Suoton: "I can glimpse the highest realm of martial arts in this body. There's nothing worth pursuing.
Break the void. Seeing God is not bad. Lock in qi and blood. Slay the red dragon and subdue the white tiger. There is no leakage in the whole body. Although he is over 100 years old. Still in the prime of life. In other words, I can step into this realm and keep my youth for at least forty or fifty years.
can keep their youth for half a century.
How amazing is that?
This is also the gift of martial arts to devout seekers.
On the way to the pursuit of martial arts. You have a will stronger than a rock. With incredible perseverance. And with a hint of luck. After reaching the highest level, you will be rewarded after the pursuit.
???? Whether it's a billionaire or a consortium head. A head of state. The Lord stands at the pinnacle of power. For lost lives. Lost youth. There is no means of redemption. There is only martial arts. in order to have the ability to stop youth.
???? From ancient times to the present day. This is what generations of martial seekers are seeking, and I will let you see the pinnacle of this national art, boy. β
??β Do it. β
???? The middle-aged man clenched his fists. The whole body naturally shook violently. Then he snorted. First, there was a tiger roar. Then came the long-lasting spur.
???? Wudang Taihemen's two major horizontal practice kung fu.
????β Tiger Roar Golden Bell Jar" and "Dragon Iron Cloth Shirt".
???? Cloud from the dragon. Wind from the tiger.
???? When the middle-aged man roared a tiger, the sound waves vibrate. It seems to be all over the alley. A whirlwind was triggered. Everyone present felt a kind of fishy wind, and the tiger roared on the pavement, and people's hearts were inexplicably lifted in an instant.
???? After the tiger's roar. A dragon roar. It reached the ears of everyone present. The long sound of the dragon lasted for half a minute.
???? In the course of this half minute, many people heard the long sigh of the ear. The eyes were blurred with irritation. It's as if you can't see things clearly because of the clouds around you.
????β The voice. Did it really come from someone? The two bodyguards who fell to the ground didn't care about crying out for pain at this time, and it was the first time they saw the boss do it.
The middle-aged man pounced on Thorton like a fierce tiger pounced on a sheep.
"Beep Boom"
The middle-aged man was lying on his back on the ground with two panda eyes and a crooked nose with a nosebleed.
Thorton hugged the glass bottle and hummed a song and bounced out of the alley......
There was a loud "bang" in a suburb, and a crocodile fell from high in the sky, smashing a small hole in the ground, and Thorton looked left and right to find that there was no one around.
The illusion that the Venerable Lord's body has inflicted on himself has failed, and if he encounters someone now, he will definitely scare him half to death.
Thorton opened the glass bottle: "Fly!" You're free. β
The goddess of light, Shining Butterfly, flapped her wings and flew out of the prison where she had been imprisoned for an unknown amount of time, and flew and danced in the sky.
The body is graceful, the wings are like peacocks opening the screen, and the butterfly wings will also glow and change color, sometimes dark blue, sometimes blue, sometimes light blue, the white veins on the wings are like inlaid jewelry, shining.
The butterfly did not fly away, but danced around Thorton, seemingly reluctant to leave.
Thorton stretched out his finger, and the butterfly immediately landed between his fingers, and Thorton looked at the butterfly that landed on his finger: "Do you want to follow me?" That's not good, if the Venerable One sees it, he will definitely scold me. β
Thorton shook his fingers slightly: "You go quickly, don't be caught, I can't keep you, I'll be miserable if I am caught." β
The butterfly was shaken off by him, flapped its wings in the air, and flew around him in circles, but it did not want to leave, and finally stopped on his long nose.
Thorton was defeated by it, and now he really doesn't know what to do with it.
"Oh! I thought you'd keep it around, but the first thing you did was let it go. β
Thorton turned his head, and saw a white shadow flying down from the sky, his clothes fluttering down on the stone behind him. The grandeur of the style makes the world look up to everyone.
Thorton looked as if he had made a mistake and met the schoolboy of the dean, bowing his head and waiting for punishment.
Ge Xiaolun stood on tiptoe, and his body fluttered like a leaf in the wind, and he flew over the top of Suoton's head and landed on the ground.
Thorton twisted the butterfly from his nose and twisted it into his hand.
"Your Excellencyβ" Thorton exclaimed nervously.
Ge Xiaolun grabbed his hand, and a porcelain vase flew out of Suoton's body, and Suotun saw that it was the elixir that the Venerable had given him.
Ge Xiaolun poured out a pill of elixir, twisted it into powder with two fingers, and blew on the Goddess of Light Butterfly in his hand, and the powder turned into a Dao point of light and melted into the butterfly's whole body.
Ge Xiaolun put it in the palm of his hand, and the butterfly shook its body, flapped its wings and flew again.
Thorton found that the butterfly was more radiant than before, and it was a little unrefreshed before, but now it was glorious.
Butterflies swirled around Ge Xiaolun, as if thanking him for his help.
"Your Excellency, this is ......," Thorton said in confusion.
Ge Xiaolun patted the useless Dan powder on his hand: "The lifespan of a butterfly is very short, that is, it is only a matter of a few days, I was enlightening it just now, it is now a spirit worm, and it is no problem to live for decades." β
As soon as Thorton heard that he knew that Venerable was kind, he immediately thanked him: "Thank you, Venerable, I thought you would blame me?" β
Ge Xiaolun looked at the dancing butterfly and said, "At first, I thought you were greedy, but then I followed you all the way and found that you actually just wanted to save this butterfly, which made me wonder why you did this?" β
Thorton shook his head: "I just don't understand, it's not for food, why make it so cruel to make it into a specimen?" β
Ge Xiaolun took a deep look at Suoton: "They may be because they want to keep its beauty." β
Thorton asked, "But it's dead, and the beauty is the butterfly's own, not theirs, why did they do it?" It's so good to make specimens, why don't they make themselves into specimens? β
"Although your reasons are very good, I want to criticize you for forcibly robbing other people's things," Ge Xiaolun said lightly.
Thorton bowed his head in frustration.
Ge Xiaolun changed his tone again: "But for the fact that you saved a life, I want to praise you." β
Suoton raised his head again when he heard this, and Ge Xiaolun said as needed: "You are right, it is not acceptable to kill other lives for the sake of survival, but it is wrong to kill lives for the sake of greed, no matter why." β
Ge Xiaolun patted Thorton on the shoulder: "So I hope you don't become such a person, and learn to cherish life as much as possible, no matter who it is." β
"Okay, let's go, let's go back to the Palace of Love, today we are going to start learning to cultivate immortals" Ge Xiaolun waved his sleeves and beckoned a white cloud.
Thorton pointed to the Goddess of Light butterfly in his arms: "Can I raise it?" β
Ge Xiaolun: "Well, it's not bad to keep it, the Desperate Palace is so deserted, it can always accompany you in the future." β
????β You can't accidentally get crushed to death by me, right? So small! Thorton had the audacity to reach out his finger and touch it, and it hugged it affectionately and rubbed it.
????β It is now a spirit worm, how can it be pressed and die. β
Thorton took it in his arms, climbed up the clouds gently, threw himself on the clouds, and blocked it with his hands, as if he was afraid that the butterfly would be blown away.
Ge Xiaolun shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, the clouds flew towards the sky.