Chapter 814: The End of the Playing House

"Make you arrogant! Makes you proud! Let you me in the face! ……”

While playing "ball", Yang Guo also scolded and scolded, remembering that his handsome face was broken, and his heart was even more sad. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info even my mother has never beaten me like this, hateful!

It was half loud, and when Yang Guo stopped, there was only a round ball of meat left in the field, except for being bloated or bloated, I couldn't tell that this thing was a person at all.

Still kicking the "meat ball" in anger, Yang Guo relieved himself and scolded: "Do you dare to show off your pathetic national pride?" ”

"Oh yes (you kill me)!"

Lamus was ashamed and indignant, the dignified number one marksman of the Jin Dynasty was so humiliated that he had no love for a long time.

It's a pity that Yang Guo's belly black baby is very light and heavy, and the muscles of his whole body are swollen, but he doesn't hurt his bones and internal organs. The whole body is weak, and under Yang Guo's guard, it is difficult to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

"Enough!"

In the Jin Dynasty seating area, the red-eyed prince was furious, and the valuable glass wine glass in his right hand had been pinched into dust! He glanced at Yang Guo coldly, and then swept his gaze to Lamus. The only thing that is revealed in the red pupils is indifference and ruthlessness!

"This king has said that this battle is linked to your life. If you win, you will enjoy a lifetime of glory and wealth, and if you lose, you will die in a foreign country! ”

The red-eyed prince shook his hand and shook out the dust of the glass cup, and the dust that was as light as nothing actually shattered the air like high-speed bullets, instantly shooting Lamus's whole body into a sieve, and blood flowed all over the ground.

So fast! Yang Guo's body stiffened, and his heart was terrified. With his strength, he didn't even have time to react when that prince made a move! Even if he used his newly comprehended Xuantie sword momentum to strengthen gravity, it was estimated that it would not work.

What a scary monster! I'm afraid this guy is not much worse than the master!

Yang Guo was not the only one who was frightened in his heart. Even Xuan Ci, Gu Mozhi, and Dongfang Bai are also awe-inspiring. Draw the knife and cut off the water, maybe the rumors are true!

It's a pity that Lamu is a dignified arrow god, and his archery skills are superb, and there are many tricks that he hasn't used, and no one cares after he dies.

The weak eat the strong, a new generation replaces the old, this is the bloody rivers and lakes. Riding the horse freely and being happy with revenge is just an appearance that is difficult to last.

The two monks and soldiers consciously carried the corpse out, and Xuan Ci said with a smile: "In the Six Kingdoms Dharma Demonstration Conference, the first battle was won by Yang Guoshaoxia of the Song Dynasty.

It's a pity that the archery skills of the donor are superb, and he will definitely be able to leave a name in history in the future, but now he has lost his life in vain. I hope that in the future, you will fight less and kill less. ”

The red-eyed prince snorted coldly and refuted: "Hmph, the sect dispute has been the most tragic since ancient times. You bald ...... The monk said that he was compassionate, and when he fought for believers, he was more ruthless than the army, what kind of softness?

Don't be merciful in front of this king, you can't represent the Buddha. The national teachers of Tibet and Mongolia, my Jin Dynasty sent people to take the lead, who of you will play next? ”

Seeing that Ba Si Pa was as steady as Mount Tai and stood still, a trace of humiliation flashed in Gu Mozhi's heart, but he had to send someone to play with a smile.

Six Nations Buddhist Society? Hehe, the national character is placed in front of the Buddha character, and it is not speaking with strength in the end. With the majesty of Mongolia, even the invincible prince of the Jin Dynasty did not dare to offend easily, what is he, the national teacher of Tubo.

Next, countries sent people to the field. There is a tacit understanding of catching and killing, Song vs. Jin, Ming vs. Yuan, Sui Dynasty vs. Tubo.

As for small countries such as Dali, Duan Zhengchun and others look at the nose and nose and the heart, which is more like a Buddha statue than a Buddha statue.

They're here to make it up. If it weren't for the fact that this Buddhist meeting would probably determine the future international situation, Duan Zhengchun, who was only thinking about making trouble, would not want to or dare to join in the fun.

With Yang Guo and Ramuel in front, although the battle behind is exciting, it always makes people feel a little bit of that dazzling and amazing feeling.

Having said that, the bloody scenes of the battle were better than those of Yang Guo and the others.

Later, the countries played real fire, and even those monks in Shaolin were more ruthless than the other. You broke people's muscles and bones with a wrong hand, and I smashed the dantian with a strong King Kong palm and killed people on the spot!

Before you know it, the sun is slanting to the west, and the sky is burning like a flame against the orange and red clouds. The ground of the school field is also red and blood-red, I don't know if it reflects the bright colors of the sky, or if it is just like this.

The chatter of the surrounding crowd gradually dispersed, even if they were intoxicated with martial arts, they could not compete with the five internal organs of the Buddha chanting scriptures in the stomach.

At the dinner table, Yang Guo picked up a piece of fragrant braised pork ribs, and spoke vaguely while sucking the fragrant and tender soup.

"Brother Lin, I was afraid that Mongolia and other countries would make trouble by relying on the strength of the crowd, who knows...... Well, these ribs taste good! You don't have to be much worse than Aunt Guo...... Who knew that they would obediently meet their friends with force, could it be that those barbarians had changed their sex? ”

Lin Daoyuan slammed a chopstick on Yang Guo's hand, and the tender pork ribs slipped off the plate: "Talk after eating, what kind of body is muttering." ”

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it in his mouth, smacking his lips while eating, and Yang Guo muttered to himself: Obviously I am greedy and making excuses, be careful I tell my senior sister to find her to clean you up.

Lin Daoyuan's face was horizontal: "Hmm~!" What did you say! ”

"No, nothing said! I mean, if it's delicious, you can order more! ”

Seeing that Yang Guo was soft, Lin Daoyuan nodded with satisfaction, gnawed his bones and said: "Don't forget where this is, Shaolin is the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism, and thousands of people in China believe in Buddhism thanks to them."

Not to mention that Tubo and other countries only show the light of the Buddha, even if the Buddha they worship comes into the world, they will not make a move on Shaolin. The involvement is too big, and the upper realm doesn't know how many arhats and bodhisattvas are staring at this piece of fat. ”

Yang Guo suddenly realized: "No wonder the arrogant red-eyed prince didn't attack Shaolin, it turns out that this is the case." In this way, this festival is just for show, and Shaolin will definitely take the lion's share anyway. ”

"You're wrong."

Lin Daoyuan made chopsticks and pestles, and his deep eyes looked straight ahead, as if he saw other people through the walls, doors and windows.

"It's good that Shaolin has a high status in Buddhism, but for those gods and Buddhas, they only value their followers. As long as we can win more believers and carry forward Buddhism, it doesn't matter if it is Shaolin or not. ”

Yang Guo almost screamed, but fortunately, he was glared at by the Dongfang girl and reacted in time. I lowered my voice, still a little incredulous.

"Brother Lin, could it be that the Buddhism of Mongolia and Tubo still wants to replace Shaolin? That's Shaolin Temple! ”

Lin Daoyuan smiled indifferently, and took the opportunity to pick up a piece of pork ribs: "The prince will have a kind of Xiangning, let alone a Buddhist temple." Waiting to see a good show tomorrow, it is estimated that some people can't wait. ”

The next day, even after scrubbing, the ground was still glowing dark red. Unless someone invents 84 disinfectant, you want to wash it clean.

The main seat is still those people as usual, but Zhao Min's expression is a little strange. He stared straight to the right front with a hateful look, but his eyes had some complicated emotions of love and hate.

As he looked at it, a handsome young man was running his finger across his cheek with some embarrassment. His eyes were dodgy, and he didn't dare to look at Zhao Min.

The handsome middle-aged guy next to him who was full of mature flavor teased: "Sect Master, why is that girl Zhao Min looking at you with such eyes." You probably did something to be sorry for her, right? ”

Another middle-aged man with a somewhat gloomy expression smiled sheepishly and said, "I think that girl must have seen that our sect leader is heroic and extraordinary, and she has moved her heart." simply married her to the sect leader and accepted this demon girl, which can be regarded as a contribution to the great cause of the anti-Yuan. ”

Zhang Wuji looked at Xiao Zhao beside him with a somewhat depressed expression in embarrassment, and quickly changed the topic: "Don't talk nonsense, I have nothing to do with Zhao Min." Look, the festival is about to begin! ”

The battle started again, but some people found that the high-level representatives of Tubo and other countries were a little absent-minded. Suddenly, I felt a sigh in my heart, the situation is not good, don't win the jackpot today!

Unfortunately, things don't matter to their will. Just finished a round, the red-eyed prince slapped the wooden table with a palm. It doesn't seem like much force, but the sound spreads throughout the town!

The red-eyed prince looked at Abbot Xuanci with an unkind expression: "Old monk, how long do you want to play this kind of game." This king has a lot of opportunities, and time is pressing, but I don't have the time to spend here with you. ”

The crowd was in an uproar, and none of the players who could represent all countries in the battle were below the innate level, and all of them were strong in the innate realm. There is even no shortage of Grandmaster Wars.

Their fights are playful, so what about those who haven't even reached the innate?! Isn't it even better than a child!

Everyone's hearts were full of anger, but the fierce eyes of the red-eyed prince swept over, like cold water poured from the head, and the anger disappeared, leaving only a heart full of horror!

Disdainfully glanced at the ants present, and the red-eyed prince once again persecuted Xuanci: "Old monk, what do you say." ”

"Amitabha."

In the limelight, Abbot Xuanci closed his eyes and proclaimed the Buddha's name. His eyes widened suddenly, and his eyes shone with a breathtaking light. It was only then that people realized that this kind old monk was a dignified Shaolin abbot!

"Since the prince is so earnestly requested, the old man naturally does not want to be a guest. As you wish, dare to ask which donor to ask first! ”

"Good! Abbot Xuanci's words are domineering, I like it. ”

"Brother, I didn't expect you to be such a person, no wonder my sister-in-law is dissatisfied every day. Please stay three meters away from me in the future, thank you. ”

"Uh, the two of you are a bit informative, and let Xiaosheng masturbate first."

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Not to mention the Han people who were cheering excitedly around, the abbot was so decisive, but it made the red-eyed prince hesitate.

Why is this bald donkey so happy all of a sudden, is there something hidden in his secret hand that deliberately sets me up? No, the stakes are so high that you can't take risks, find someone to test the water first.

The decision is certain, and the red-eyed prince looked at Gu Mozhi with a smile: "Hehe, King Dalun Ming, the first game yesterday was the first battle of my Dajin Dynasty, but unfortunately it was defeated." People say that feng shui rotates, and I think that today it is better for you to come to Tibet, and the result will definitely be better. What do you think, Master Phags-pa? ”

Ba Sipa's eyes were half-open and half-closed, and his breath was ethereal and dusty, as if he would fly away by the wind at any time. Hearing this, he said flatly: "Yes." ”

A simple voice, such as the symphony of bells and chimes, drifts into the heart with the wind and echoes for a long time. Even the arrogant red-eyed prince had jealousy flashing in his eyes, and his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The Yuan and Jin dynasties oppressed, and Kumachi was calm as if nothing had happened. It's just the clenched fists in the sleeves, and the knuckles have long been white without a trace of blood.

"In that case, I, Tubo, will play first in today's first battle." (To be continued.) )