Black charcoal steals the spotlight today. Top Novel, www.

The girl is in danger, the frustrated man is desperate to die, and the building will be in danger, so this situation is a good time for the protagonist to break out of the encirclement and stand up to save the beauty. In the previous chapter, when I wrote about "The Strange Shadow Fights the Gray-clad Monk", I am afraid that 9 out of 10 people will feel that "if you don't show off at this time, you will wait for when".

But on the contrary, the protagonist's role was successfully stolen by a horse.

In recent days, black charcoal has been very active, and it is also a horse that steals the spotlight everywhere in daily life.

This black charcoal is full of temper and character. As a Pegasus whose vocation is running, he was completely abused by a human in running, which deeply stimulated Kurochar's self-esteem. Although Black Carbon is obedient when it comes to being a mount, it has never been convinced when it comes to running. In addition to riding and rushing every day, he also runs left and right, up and down, and keeps exercising.

Yang Qi nodded when he saw that it had such ideas. Look, a horse knows how to strive for self-improvement, and our mount is really compatible with us. I don't know if the horse can practice the Dragon Elephant Gong - if it is, how can it be taught? But no matter what, Yang Qi began to mix some diluted purification liquid into the feed of black charcoal, which was regarded as an experiment.

After a try, it really worked.

Under the effect of the purified liquid, the black charcoal is getting stronger and stronger, its strength and endurance have skyrocketed, and its top speed and explosiveness are far better than ordinary horses. Every once in a while, Hei Tan feels that he has made great progress, and he will come over to challenge Yang Qi. The mount challenges the master, which is absolutely unheard of in ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad. But on the contrary, Yang Qi was still very funny.

In this regard, Wu Zhengfeng said: Although it will definitely be a joke if it is spread out, I can't control her. So let her go.

Thereupon. Every once in a while. There will be a race. One person and one horse, finding a section of the road to soar forward, it feels very cool.

Today, while climbing Mt. Shomuro, Black Carbon once again presented a challenge. It was very clever enough to know that it was going to the end of the stone steps, so it galloped all the way. On the way, I met a donkey tied to the side of the road by Guo Xiang, and the donkey was half dead with his tongue stuck out and panting. When the black charcoal rushed by, there was a hissing sound, which frightened the donkey's hair and almost exploded.

In order to race, it ran as hard as it could, like a 100-meter sprint, and it didn't have time to look ahead. When it jumped to the finish line, the gray-clothed monk and Guo Xiang just stood in the position where it was most comfortable. How did it know who was who, it couldn't contain its inertia, and kicked it over as soon as its hooves were raised. As a result, the gray-clothed monk, who was in a more coquettish position, relatively large in size, and seemed to be kicking with a more "hoof" feeling, was selected by it at that moment of lightning.

If you replay the situation at that time, it looks like this: the gray-clothed monk heard a strange noise. Turning his head and turning his face to look this way. Slow down, that's right. That's how he slowly spun forty-five degrees with Conan's wary expression—and then a hoof kicked him the cheek. Under the trampling of the hard iron hooves, his face swayed and his expression distorted, Conan turned into Kogoro in seconds, and his neck twisted more than a hundred degrees in an instant, and then the whole person flew away with a whirl.

The rest, everyone knows.

Time returns to the present.

"Yo, you're here, it's been a long time!" Facing Guo Xiang who came in surprise, Yang Qi first showed her a big bright smile, and then raised her hand and landed on the top of her head, patting her like a big sister's head: "You've grown a little taller, you're quite energetic." ”

"Sister Yang......" met such an unexpected person in such an unexpected place, Guo Xiang was inexplicably excited. But she's grown a lot, and she knows it's not a place to catch up. Sure enough, a few monks over there were already annoyed, and stepped forward and shouted, "Who are you, why did you commit murder on horseback!"

Yang Qi was slightly surprised when she heard this.

What is the situation of arson?

Could it be that black carbon has just run into trouble?

She glanced at Black Charcoal first, and Black Charcoal kicked his hooves and twisted his head, as if to say, "It's none of my business, whoever makes him so a**, it's uncomfortable not to kick."

Then she looked around again.

Look to the left - there is a young man who looks stunned, a person and two old monks are facing each other, holding a qin and holding a sword.

In other words, He Zudao, how does this name sound like a foot bath center.

It's the kind of night view of the city, under the neon lights, when the girl with heavy makeup on the street mysteriously stuffs you with a business card, you can see the name on the business card as soon as you look down: "He Zudao, from Kunlun Mountain, the real way of foot bath." "The business card is also printed with a huge dreamy girl, with the same expression as Mrs. Sanmiao, and the words "will 'puff', 'ride', 'health', and feel refreshed and refreshed at home!" next to it. (This stalk, those who are familiar with the original should know it~)

No, my brain is open, hurry back to my senses.

Look further ahead - yo, it's quite a big scene. There are more than 100 big bald heads, and if you look closely, there are signs of practicing iron head skills, and your hands itch when you look at them. Such a large area of reflective highlights out of the formation of a station, the illumination of the Shaolin gate seems to have improved, I really want people to make a big bowling ball to throw over, to see if it will "bang" to score a point.

Look to the right - there is nothing on the right, and in a clearing, only black charcoal is fluttering happily.

But no matter what, Jueyuan shouldn't be dead yet, right? It's good that Jueyuan isn't dead, and the Jiuyang Divine Skill has fallen.

"Tell me quickly, why do you let your mount hurt people, in front of this Shaolin Pure Land, how can you allow you to do such evil!" Many monks were angry in their hearts, although they didn't know the inside story, but the beating of their colleagues was enough to make them hate the same enemy.

He Zudao immediately retorted: "It's really shameless, a big monk uses heavy means to bully a little girl, but at this time he is still reasonable?" I think, the horse kicked well and kicked well, if it doesn't kick, I will kick it, this time it is counted on me, I will take it together!"

"You ——!" saw that they were about to let each other talk about the scene, but Yang Qi suddenly raised his hand and shouted loudly: "Stop, it's all wordy!"

Everyone stopped, all looking at her.

"Come, you say. What the hell is going on. Yang Qi patted Guo Xiang on the shoulder: "Say it clearly within three seconds." ”

Three seconds, though I don't know what that means. But I guess it's to be concise. Guo Xiangren called Xiaodong Evil, and his head could barely keep up with this kind of off-line question and answer, so he organized a concise language and said: "The three Shaolin people in the Western Regions kidnapped children and imprisoned them in the Shaolin Temple in Songshan. The abbot Tianming was strong and reasonable, and refused to let go. ”

"Honest mouth!" "The abbot of my temple is highly respected, how can this be!" "Huangkou child, you need to know that trouble comes from your mouth, don't make mistakes!" and so on. The monk on the other side was almost frying. Yang Qi didn't care about this, and asked directly: "In short, they bullied you, right?"

"Uh...... "bullying me?" seems to be a little subtle wrong, after all, it is not a personal vendetta. But if you think about it carefully, rounding up can be regarded as yes, so Guo Xiang nodded: "Yes." ”

"That's easy. Yang Qi took a step forward, raised his hand and pointed to the opposite side and said: "The bald head on the other side has listened to me, you are limited to release people within one minute, apologize, and compensate for losses, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!"

"You're welcome?haha, the ...... of the world's ridiculous" "It's just a day of Shu dog barking." stinks ......" "This woman is not crazy, otherwise how could she say such nonsense......" "You're welcome." Buddha see what tricks you can play......" The monks laughed constantly, and one hundred and twenty out of one hundred and fifty people were in all kinds of disdain and all kinds of contempt.

The old monks of the Zen Heart Hall saw that she had more than 40 years of internal strength, and she was also a master in the rivers and lakes, but what could she count here. Then the three saints of Kunlun have nearly sixty years of skill, what can they do, they can be subdued by two people. My Shaolin talents are numerous, and there are groups of masters, is it a place where these female streamers who pop up out of nowhere can go wild?

Colorless frowned and came to Tianming's side and asked something in a low voice, the two seemed to have an argument, but they were almost inaudible in the taunts of the group of monks.

Guo Xiang grabbed Yang Qi and said eagerly: "Sister, don't act recklessly, those bald heads don't know why, today is not quite right, there seems to be something strange in it." There are many people on the other side, and the shot just now is black, it's no longer a place to be reasonable, let's find a way!"

"You're right, that's not the place to reason – but I wasn't prepared to do so. You just sit and watch, and that's it. Yang Qi smiled at Guo Xiang, and the strong confidence contained in that smile made Guo Xiang couldn't help but lose his mind. Sister Yang, who was just an ordinary person a year ago, why is there no fear in her eyes?

"It's almost time, five seconds countdown. Five-"

Boom, the sound of horses' hooves approached, and the laughter of the monks was quiet.

"Four-"

In an uproar, twenty horsemen rushed onto the platform, all lined up behind Yang Qi, and the monks stopped talking.

"Three-"

Mrs. Sanmiao flashed behind Yang Qi, and the speed made the Shaolin monk rub his eyes, as if he didn't believe his eyes.

"Two—"

Wu Zhengfeng floated in, his majestic eyes scanned the scene, and the breath on his body was not triggered, but it made people instinctively feel frightened.

"One ——!" counted the last number, Yang Qi clenched his fist, crackled, and stepped forward: "It seems that only I will take it myself." ”

"Girl, ...... you" He Zudao still wanted to come up and say something, Yang Qi stretched out his hand: "Don't get in the way!" Then, with a bang, a cloud of smoke and dust broke out from the solid bluestone slab at the Shaolin gate, and Yang Qi had already smashed a fist at the gray-robed monk who had just been kicked out by the black charcoal. The old monk surrounded by the little monks had never thought that the surprise attack would come so quickly, so violently, and so unscrupulously. In the blink of an eye, Yang Qi had already punched in front of him.

The punch had not yet been struck, and the fierce wind was already blowing in the face, and the momentum was amazing.

Oh no, this punch is amazingly powerful, and it must be supported!

"Dragon Claw Hand!" "Demon Fist!" "Wei Tuo Palm!" The gray-robed monk shot out together with the other two old monks nearby, and at the same time met Yang Qi's punch.

The old monks of Zen Heart Hall are exquisite, generally have more than 50 years of skills, and there are two or three Shaolin stunts that have been practiced to the peak, which is extremely rare. Otherwise, there are so many Shaolin monks from generation to generation, and there will not be only so many eighteen old monks who have entered the Zen Heart Hall. The three old monks resisted a move together, in the eyes of the Shaolin monks, it was simply unimaginable, let alone an accident.

But only to hear the clang, like the sound of a bell, the three old monks screamed in unison and flew out upside down, knocking down a small monk with a bang.

Guo Xiang's small mouth opened, and He Zudao's eyes widened. The Shaolin monks were in an uproar. Tianming suddenly felt that the situation was a little bad.

"Since it's time to catch up. Let's learn Shaolin stunts together. Give it all to me, all the way in!" Yang Qi waved his hand, and Furong Drunk, Feng Chuxin, Frost, Xiaolian and others all took the order, and rushed to the opposite side with a bang. One hundred and eight Arhats instinctively formed an Arhat formation, shouting and shouting with no one in the world.

And the three monks who fell to the ground got up, but saw that the dragon claws of the gray-robed monk who bore the brunt of the attack had all been broken.

"This ...... Who the hell are you—could it be that you are the disciple of the traitor?!" The gray-robed monk was shocked and hideous, and shouted at his companions: "Senior brothers. This person is the evil obstacle of the King Kong Gate, and there is no need to say any rules to such people, and they will kill her together!"

"Hmph, it's interesting, King Kong Ancestor thinks I'm from Shaolin, and Shaolin thinks I'm from King Kong Gate. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, whatever you think. Yang Qi walked through the chaotic battlefield, and the one hundred and eight Arhat Formation couldn't even stop her stretching steps. She ignored the little monks, her battlefield was not there.

She reached out and swiped. Circle all the eighteen old monks inside: "Shaolin eighteen old bronze people, right? Come, let's go together." The maid who dares to bully my peach blossom thief. Don't even think about running away one by one!"

"Roar!" the old monks roared in unison and rushed forward. And Yang Qi also let out a long laugh and swung his fist to meet the attack. The two sides fought together, the wind was raging, and the fight was fierce.

On the other hand, Wu Zhengfeng was in charge of the overall situation and did not make a move, but Mrs. Sanmiao had itchy hands. She looked left and right, her eyes lit up, and the figure flashed to He Zudao's side.

He Zudao only felt a flower in front of him, and before he could react, the Jiaowei Qin that he was holding firmly in his hand had been easily snatched away by the woman wearing a scarf. He was about to speak, but he saw Mrs. Sammiao move her fingers, and then put her hands on the piano.

Yingong, I haven't used it for a long time, so let's play casually.

Ding, knock, two strings are plucked. It sounded mediocre and had no special effect, but He Zudao suddenly froze like thunder. His lips trembled, and when he listened carefully, he was muttering to himself: "He Zudao, He Zudao, you still have the name of Qin Saint in vain, but how can you compare to this girl!"

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was any, and the two sounds of Mrs. Sanmiao's audition completely shocked He Zudao.

Okay, the audition is over. This piano is far worse than my jade qin, but if you use it temporarily, it is enough. The martial master said that he couldn't be too public, so he reined in some skills and played casually.

Mrs. Sanmiao took a slight breath, pinched the strings with her fingers, and her internal strength worked. On the premise of not showing light and shadow, she has already raised all her skills. Pinch and shake your fingers and pluck the strings!

The sound of the loud sound is high, the strings are moving, but there is no sound of the piano. But in the Shaolin temple, all the big bells suddenly roared in unison. Clang, clang, countless bells swayed back and forth, bells and hammers struck, merging into a vast symphony.

Under this bell, the entire Shaolin Temple was affected. One hundred and eight Arhats felt dizzy and immediately staggered under their feet. People with higher skills are much better, but they are still inevitably upset. This pure land outside the world is suddenly comparable to a heavy engineering workshop.

"Hahahaha!" Mrs. Sanmiao's heart was extremely comfortable, her hands kept plucking, and her ten fingers were like phantoms, and she couldn't see clearly. One after another sound waves flew around, radiating the entire temple, and the field control magic skill finally exerted its power again.

Here, the Arhat Great Array fought on par with more than twenty women.

Over there, the eighteen old monks of the Zen Heart Hall not only couldn't take Yang Qi, but it seemed that they were going to be beaten.

Outside, Mrs. Sanmiao played the piano alone, shaking the whole Shaolin.

In addition, there is an unfathomable martial arts battle that has not been shot.

The bloody thing is that those horses, led by Black Charcoal, are also eager to join the battle, as if they want to shake off their hooves and kick people.

The beads of sweat on Tianming's head became dense all of a sudden, and he couldn't wait to become the Jade Emperor of CCTV at this time, hiding under the table and stretching out his hand to the camera and shouting: "Go and invite the Buddha ——!."

Please Buddha, please get it?

Please get it.

I Shaolin Temple, deep roots, there are still hole cards. (To be continued......)

ps: Today, I had the courage to go around the book review area for a long time, but I received so much support, Shou thanked me for this blessing~~ In return, I told you a news that I don't know if it was true or false - when Shou returned from class at night and walked at night, he suddenly found that there was a very bright spot in the night sky at 20 degrees north-west. The bright spot was so bright that Shou thought it was a distant searchlight, but after careful identification, it turned out to be a star. The star was so bright that the night view of the whole city could not be seen by other stars, but that one was particularly conspicuous. I don't know if it's a supernova explosion, everyone can pay attention to it, maybe we have caught up with the live broadcast of the stellar system-level mass extinction~~R527