Chapter 64: The Silkworm That Year (Part II)

The battle outside the house continues.

Compared with watching TV, the visual impact of the scene is naturally stronger, with no background music, no special effects, no post-editing, and no lens transitions......

Turning his head to look over, it was a group of fierce men in different costumes and with all kinds of methods beating an even more fierce fierce man.

It's like a pack of wolves fighting tigers.

There is no background music, but the earth-shattering roars and screams are real;

There are no special effects, but the flying flesh and broken bones are real;

There is no post-editing, but fleeting deaths, more tragic killings than tragic ones are real;

There is no camera transition, but the sword light and sword shadow that dominates the whole field, and the fist wind palm power with killing blood is real.

Brutally real.

Bloody heroism.

Life here is like a mustard.

Qiao Feng's bravery is vividly displayed here.

"You say that Qiao is a Khitan, pigs and dogs are not as good, how can the Bodhidharma Patriarch be a Han Chinese? Today, Qiao Mou will use the Taizu Long Fist created by the Taizu of this dynasty to teach the Shaolin stunt created by the two senior monks created by the Bodhidharma Patriarch!"

Outside the house, Qiao Feng rose to the occasion, and it was difficult to be lonely alone.

Wang Dong suddenly looked at Ah Zhu and asked, "The eldest brother provoked me in Shaolin so much in public and insulted the Bodhidharma Patriarch, and Miss Ah Zhu said that I should go out to help the two uncles?"

Ah Zhu's expression was a little nervous, and he said: "But you and Uncle Qiao are sworn brothers, and the Patriarch of Nadharma is Hu Feihan, and you also said to Uncle Qiao that day......

Wang shook his head and said: "It's different, I said it to my eldest brother in private, he is speaking bluntly about the Dharma Patriarch in front of the world's heroes, if he wins my two uncles and ancestors, then where is my Shaolin face?"

Ah Zhu was about to speak, Wang Dong continued: "And the most important thing is that he sneaked into Shaolin that night and stole an important scripture from my Shaolin, and I came to Juxianzhuang today for that scripture ......."

Ah Zhu hurriedly said: "Uncle Qiao didn't steal your scriptures. ”

Wang shook his head and smiled, "Miss Azhu, you don't have to hide for your eldest brother, my duty in Shaolin is to be responsible for cleaning the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and it can be said that I know every book in the pavilion well, but after the eldest brother left from the Shaolin Temple that night, my Shaolin Town Sect's treasure "Yijin Sutra" was lost, who else could it be?"

Ah Zhu hesitated for a moment and said, "I stole the scripture!"

"You?"

Ah Zhu barely supported, took out a scripture book wrapped in oil paper from his arms, and stretched out his hand to hand it to Wang Dong, "Do you think it's this one?"

Wang Dong took the book and opened it carefully to check, it was the "Yijin Sutra".

"I'm sorry, I was greedy for a while, and I wanted to be angry with you Shaolin, so I stole your scriptures, this matter really has nothing to do with Uncle Qiao, you and Uncle Qiao are righteous brothers, you should know who he is. ”

Of course, Azhu would not say that she stole the book for Murong Fu.

Wang Dong didn't expose it, nodded "um", and put away the scriptures.

Shaolin seventy-two stunts are famous, but the real treasure of the town is the "Yijin Sutra", because only this set of scriptures has achieved "a trick, a hundred tricks", turning decay into magic, once mastered, no matter how ordinary kung fu can play a super-first-class effect.

It is only because this scripture is too profound, and there is no possibility for the monks to practice martial arts in their hearts.

Because of this, since ancient times, countless monks have not been able to study a reason, can only put it on the shelf, but there was a mad monk who accidentally obtained this scripture, practiced nonsense, and finally succeeded.

It's like when a group of mathematics doctors see the problem of 1+1, they can't help but think more and think deeply, and finally think more and more deeply, and go astray, and a child in kindergarten class casually wrote a "2".

Wang Dong decided to withdraw the "Yijin Sutra" at this time, not because he wanted to study it himself, he was very confident in his martial arts talent, but the treasure of "Yijin Sutra" was obviously only given to those who were destined, and the time had not yet come, so it could not be forced.

Wang Dong chose to retrieve the "Yijin Sutra" at this time, because he had other plans.

"Miss Azhu......"

You Tanzhi suddenly ran out of nowhere, the sad afterglow on his face was still there, but his tone was not turbulent, it belonged to an isolated "performance", and the characters were in the play and stayed out of the matter.

"Miss Azhu has returned the scriptures to this temple, and You Shaoxia doesn't have to bother anymore, Amitabha. Wang Dong said in a calm tone.

This is his plan, since You Tanzhi bluntly wants to grab the opportunity of the void bamboo, then he no longer has to have scruples, and he is bound to strangle all the "opportunities" of the player You Tanzhi in the cradle.

In the world of the original story, Ah Zhu later handed over this "Yijin Sutra" to Qiao Feng, and then Qiao Feng accidentally left it behind, and was picked up by You Tanzhi, and let him coincidentally discover the "Divine Foot Sutra" written by invisible grass liquid in the scriptures.

Now, Wang Dong has accepted this book, which is equivalent to cutting this line casually.

You Tanzhi looked at Wang Dong, his expression was no longer hippie and smiling, and he asked coldly, "You want to destroy the main story line?"

Wang said: "You are not even a male number four, what is the main line of you?"

You Tanzhi sneered again and again, "Okay, good, very good, that's it, let's see you in the deaf and dumb valley." ”

Having said that, I was still very annoyed that I had already calculated everything, but I missed this crucial detail.

He stared at Wang Dong with cold eyes, thinking about the possibility of killing people and seizing treasures, because he was willing to krypton gold, he had cleared several story models before, and he had received a lot of rewards, which can be described as a rich family.

But the problem is that the other party got the role of Xuzhu, one of the three giants of Tianlong, and if he can get this kind of protagonist role, he either has more gold or the level is much higher than his own, and his strength is difficult to estimate.

After hesitating for a while, he suddenly saw the evil monk take a step towards him, turning his right hand in the shape of a flower, and he was about to make a move on himself!

Since he has plundered the "Yijin Sutra", I am afraid that he has already moved the killing intent, and if he delays it any longer, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Humph!"

You Tanzhi adheres to the principle of not losing the game if he loses, and leaves with his sleeves up.

Wang Dong looked at You Tanzhi's back and fell into deep thought.

At this point, the line of You Tanzhi is equivalent to a complete collapse, and the next thing is to see how the system corrects.

At this time, the battle outside has entered the white-hot stage, however, although there are discrepancies in the details of the plot later, there have been no major changes.

Qiao Feng lost his mind for a moment because of the suicide of the You family, someone took the opportunity to slash him, Qiao Feng fought with injuries, and because of Gu Nian Wang's righteous feelings, the grace of Xuan's bitter teaching, and the incense of the beggar gang, it was inevitable that he had some worries between the shots, and he failed to let go of the killing, and was stabbed twice in succession.

Qiao Feng knew that it would be difficult to escape from Juxianzhuang today, and he really didn't want to die in the hands of outsiders, and was about to cut off his meridians, when suddenly a black shadow jumped down from the wall, shot like lightning, and repelled all the masters who besieged him, and quickly jumped off the wall with Qiao Feng to leave, his light skills and internal strength were many times stronger than the crane in the clouds.

The group of heroes was stunned, and subconsciously looked at Xuan Xuan Xuan, the two senior monks looked at each other, turned their heads to look at the hall, and saw that Wang Dong was infusing the girl Qiao Feng to heal his wounds.

"Let that Qiao Feng escape today, everyone will simply kill this stinky girl!"

Someone in the crowd shouted.

"Great idea, just do it!"

"Kill the Enchantress!"

"She and Qiao Feng are in the same group!"

The group of heroes saw that they were about to kill Qiao Feng, but he fled from under his hands, and they were disappointed in their hearts, and they couldn't help but feel worried, afraid that he would come to the door to take revenge in the future, and under the encouragement of this complex mentality, they naturally wanted to kill Azhu to vent their anger.

Although everyone shouted vigorously, no one dared to step forward and make a move when they saw Wang Dong standing there.

"If you don't dare to do it, let me Zhou Wu Zheng do it!"

Zhou Wuzheng is the so-called "Zhao Qiansun", because he secretly escaped during the Battle of Yanmen Pass, he was ashamed in his heart, and he never dared to show his real name again, calling himself Zhao Qiansun.

Today he was going to go against his heart and kill a seriously injured little girl, that is, he was embarrassed to use the name "Zhao Qiansun" again, so he changed it to "Zhou Wu Zheng." ”

Zhao Qiansun's right palm was raised diagonally, and he dodged and pounced on Ah Zhu.

Halfway through the palm, another palm blocked his way.

Wang Dong didn't know when he appeared in front of Ah Zhu and took Zhao Qiansun's palm.

"Bang!"

The palms intersected with a loud bang.

Zhao Qiansun flew out upside down, his back hit the door, and there was another "click", and the door frame shattered.

Zhao Qiansun fell to the ground and spurted a mouthful of blood.

"Amitabha, all the benefactors are heroes and heroes with heads and faces in the rivers and lakes, and now they are going to kill a seriously injured little girl?" asked Wang Dong.

When the heroes heard this, their faces were all red, and no one answered for a while.

Doctor Xue continued: "She is seriously injured and difficult to treat, and if she delays half a stick of incense, even if the Daluo Immortal is unable to return to the sky, since the little monk is merciful, it is better to hurry up and prepare for her future." ”

Wang Dong turned his head to look at Divine Doctor Xue and said, "If you are to her, I will pass on a set of unique knowledge to you." ”

Divine Doctor Xue's expression changed slightly, obviously a little moved.

Wang Dong's martial arts he has seen with his own eyes twice, whether it was intercepting the crane in the clouds before, or just repelling Zhao Qiansun with one palm, it proves that his martial arts are probably not under that Qiao Feng, if he can be taught a stunt, he will definitely benefit a lot and improve by leaps and bounds.

"Divine Doctor Xue!"

At this time, Shan Zheng suddenly screamed.

Divine Doctor Xue woke up suddenly, and said coldly: "Even if the little monk you pass on my Shaolin seventy-two stunts, I will never save her, and whoever brings her to seek medical treatment in this world will come to my rescue, but the Khitan wild seed can't!

Wang said: "If you save her, I will ensure that you return to the door of the deaf and dumb." ”

Divine Doctor Xue changed color and said, "What did you say?"

Doctor Xue's biggest regret in this life is that he was expelled from the deaf and dumb door by his mentor Su Xinghe, but this matter involves the secrets of his own sect, and no one in the rivers and lakes knows about it.

"Su Jushi expelled the eight of your senior brothers from the sect, the little monk knew everything, and the eight friends of Hangu wanted to go back to the deaf and dumb door again, all in the mind of Doctor Xue. ”

Divine Doctor Xue looked at Wang Dong and asked confirmatively, "Are you serious?"

"Monks don't speak. Wang said.

"Okay, I promise you!" Doctor Xue immediately changed his words.

Seeing this situation, the group of heroes knew that something had changed, but since Doctor Xue had agreed, the unfathomable little monk came forward to protect it, and it was inconvenient for them to say more, so they hugged their fists and said goodbye.

Wang Dong then left Juxianzhuang, but he did not return to Shaolin with Xuan Nan Xuan, but left alone on the grounds of "chasing the man in black".

Originally, if Shaolin disciples wanted to go down the mountain, they had to go through various assessments, such as breaking through the eighteen bronze arrays, winning in the competition with fellow brothers and sisters, and getting the approval of the first review of the Dharma Academy......

Wang Dong obviously doesn't need to go through these assessments.

Because the first master of the Dharma Academy commented on him: "Your martial arts are above me, you don't need to break through the formation." ”

Wang Dong said goodbye to the two uncles.

He's going to find someone.

To be precise, he was going to find a silkworm.

An ice silkworm.