Chapter 39: The Mysterious Man
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Dawn, where have you been? Dawn, dear!
, something more than a meter long, all of a sudden, disappeared out of thin air? The scabbard is still on the table! The sword is gone,. (Hah.)
Grass, was it discovered by that stupid 'forced' Yuan Tiangang, and then stole it with some kind of demonic magic?
But I was able to sense the Daybreaker, which was near me, and wasn't taken. Maybe it's because I recognize the Lord and refine it, but I have a strong sense of the Daybreaker Sword.
"Nima, I see," I suddenly realized, "it must be that damn Dao Fa Ruyi that made the Daybreak Sword smaller!" ”
Well, I looked at the cluttered room, and my head suddenly got big, how can I find this? The first time I released this size Ruyi, it must have been not well controlled, turning it into the size of a soybean? Or is it as small as a sesame seed? It can't be measured in nanometers, ̄□ ̄||
"Dawn dear, don't be afraid, the Lord will find you, wait for me."
I fell to my knees and searched corner by corner with my eyes wide open.
"Honey...
I shouted and 'touched' the dust on the ground, hoping that my warm voice would move Dawn and make it return to the embrace of the Lord's 'lewdness'.
"Bang", the room 'door' was opened, and Anyarin entered.
Anyarin watched me kneel on the ground, shouting dear while gently 'touching' the floor...
"Yang Yun!" Anyarin looked at me oddly, "Have you 'touched' enough of your own body and then shifted the target to the floor?" You really can be 'lewd' when you encounter anything! ”
"Uh," I quickly stood up, "what, I'm looking for something." ”
"Really?" An Yalin's nose wrinkled, "I've never seen anyone looking for things like you." ”
"Tsk, what's the drop? Jealous? I squinted, "Then I'll only 'touch' you in the future, not the floor." ”
"**The silk still can't be changed, it's already ingrained." Anyarin sighed and walked away.
Hey, hey, what do you mean, your uncle! Didn't Silk 'touch' and 'touch' you yesterday? Silk also went to bed with you and slept all night.
Didn't do anything last night though, quack! But Ben** has automatically made up countless scenes in my brain.,I've tried all kinds of postures with you.,What?,The first scene has also been restored by me!
Sooner or later, I'll fix you up, hmph. With great determination, I fell to my knees again rummaging for the Daybreaker.
I condensed the 'yin' qi into the palm of my hand, and slowly scanned it from the 'door' to the innermost part, checking inch by inch, and after checking the ground, I checked the 'bed', clothes, sundries, and so on.
Because the peachwood sword is inherently effective in restraining the 'yin' qi, once the 'yin' qi meets the peachwood sword, the phenomenon of stagnation will appear.
As long as you feel that the 'yin' qi on your palm is not running smoothly, then the peachwood sword must be under this palm.
In this way, I searched for nearly half an hour in the 40-square-meter bedroom before I sensed it in an empty cookie box.
", it's definitely in this box." I was dumbfounded with this empty 'swing' and 'swing' cookie box in my hand, where is there something in this Nima!
I used my phone's magnifying glass to finally see the dawn, and I walked out of the room with the box in hand.
I found out that Dawn has become smaller just now, and I can completely meditate on getting bigger to find it, but I am afraid that I am not too familiar with the Dao Fa, and what will happen if it becomes as unreliable as becoming smaller when it gets bigger?
Nima, directly stabbed the house to the wood!
"The size is as good as it gets." This time, I looked at the cookie box in my palm with great solemnity, and while chanting the mantra, I thought about the size of the sword.
"Huh", sure enough, this time there was no major problem, as I thought, it became a small sword the size of the palm of my hand, extremely 'fine' and light.
It turns out that you need to get along with the size of the dawn sword in your heart in advance, otherwise, if you read big, you will be big, and if you read small, you will be small!
"Good sword, with the size of Ruyi, I can take this sword with me, and even if it is smaller, I am not afraid of losing it, the mental sense is very strong, and the signal is much stronger than the Bluetooth connection."
I put Daybreak in my 'pants' pocket with satisfaction.
"Eighteen palms of the dragon, let me take a good look." I opened the book in anticipation.
From the title page to the last page, it's full of pictures, well, it's just a person on TV doing all kinds of actions, a piece of paper and a portrait of a person.
I quietly finished the whole book, "Grass, you are paralyzed, what the hell is called the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon!" A circle, a triangle, four straight lines, what do you call a portrait? If you want to be 'deceived', please draw people better, what the hell are you calling people? ”
was deceived, that cheating father Yuan Tiangang, how could I believe him!
I wanted to tear up the book in a fit of rage, but in the end I held back, and I could keep it to deceive others in the future!
Thinking that I had been cheated of 5,000 yuan, I had no appetite for lunch at noon, so I hastily picked up a few bites of food and left An Yalin and ran to school.
This part of our school is a university town, and it takes more than 20 minutes to go to the city center to take the bus 'handover'. There are dozens of universities connected to each other, so the bustling city is not worse than the city center, and it is even more vibrant.
This is even more prominent when I am in class and after class, for example, now, when I walk on the street, I am hooked by the beautiful "legs" of the five 'flowers' and eight 'doors'.
Black silk, 'meat' silk, tight 'pants', dresses, hot 'pants', thin 'legs', pencil 'pants', how can there be such a ** thing in this world! I put my hand in my trouser pocket, ostensibly pretending to be cool, but in fact holding down my surging good brother.
"It's better not to show up at the school gate again, or I'll have to beat him."
I entered the classroom in fragments, and as soon as I sat down, Wang Yajie walked up.
"I'm most tired from class in the afternoon, so I'm refreshed with a cup of coffee." Wang Yajie walked up to me with a fragrant breeze all the way and handed me a cup of coffee.
it! For me? Bought it for me? The 'female' god buys me coffee to drink, what kind of rhythm is this? Take the initiative to be courteous, is it that I have conquered it?
Countless thoughts ran wild in my heart, but on the surface it was extremely calm, "Thank you for the coffee." ”
"Huh." Pu Xianglong, who was sitting in front of me, half-tilted his head and smiled slightly.
Oh, uncle, pretending to be a 'forced' man, I cursed in my heart, but when I saw Pu Xianglong, I also thought of an important thing.
I put the dynamometer he gave me in my pocket, and I forgot to measure my strength, blaming that pit father Yuan Tiangang, yesterday when I was about to measure the force, he came over and stirred. Then I forgot about it.
I clenched the metal ball, and instantly exerted force, and the green tendons on my arms spiraled up like a dragon, and the whole muscle 'flesh' was stretched to the extreme, and I am afraid that even a knife would be difficult to cut off the knotted muscle 'flesh'.
"Click, click..."
There was a series of subtle sounds of fried beans on the metal balls.
"Ding!" A number appeared on the metal ball, "1000 kilograms." ”
"It's fierce!" I'm full of joy, I've been able to reach 1 ton with one punch, what's the concept?
A light truck weighs between 1 ton and 3.5 tons, and I can knock a light truck over with the power of my punches.
It's just a very difficult overturn, and it can't be done to the extent of flying. With 1 ton of fist power, it is still far from the cultivation of a high-grade ghost soldier. The fist power of the high-grade ghost soldier is 3,750 kilograms, and I am still more than 2 tons short.
However, there is one thing that makes me happy, I slept with An Yalin last night, and I didn't fall asleep in the first half of the night, so I took the opportunity to refine the 'yin' qi left by Uncle Xu, and after more than 6 hours of refining, I finally got it.
Now my 'yin' qi cultivation has reached the 'door' threshold of a high-grade ghost soldier, but what is wrong with me is that I will make a move in ghost arts, and it is still taught by Uncle Xu ̄□ ̄||
"Whew...
Suddenly, a 'yin' wind blew outside the 'door' that made me feel cold, and it immediately attracted my attention.
"What a terrifying 'yin' qi." I looked at Pu Xianglong and found that he was staring at the door with a solemn face.
Before the person appeared, the 'yin' qi that naturally emanated from it alone had already condensed a hideous giant beast phantom in mid-air.
"The wind and rain 'desire' to come, the calm before the storm!" I clenched my fists.
In broad daylight, there are ghosts that appear openly, and his target seems to be me, or rather, Pu Xianglong?
"Stomp, stomp."
In the sound of elegant footsteps, a man dressed in black walked in.