June 27, 2015 7pm update word count 2033

Wang Qiyan first used the head of a spear to draw a circle around the trap that had been determined, and after thinking about it, he drew a cross in the middle, and Don Nyima secretly gave a thumbs up, this kid is still a seedling engaged in art. Then Xiao Wang started his performance, flirting with the hem of his robe, stomping his feet on the spot, and jumping up more than three meters high under the real air turn, and then grouping in the air, Bending the body, front flip three and a half weeks and then stand upright, legs and feet vertical landing, I fuck, this action has a difficulty coefficient of 0.8 bonus, the most rare thing is that the buttocks are not pressed, after reading this action, as a gymnastics fan Donnie Ma is impulsive to go to the bottom of the mountain to offer flowers, but unfortunately providence makes people, Xiao Wang jumped over the first row of manhole covers, stepped on the edge of the second row of manhole covers, the huge falling force made Xiao Wang enter the sewer faster than anyone else, and the sewer in an instant did not pass Wang Qiyan's head, only to hear a loud shout from the ground: "Look at my second spear!" The spear happened to be on both sides of the sewer, and Xiao Wang instantly became a horizontal bar athlete again, grabbing the horizontal bar with both hands to make his own tricks: the two-arm big loop followed the backflip and jumped out of the sewer for three and a half weeks, and then low-key faced the master's praise and the cheers of the worship of the junior brothers and sisters. The final result proved that Xiao Wang may have thought a little too much, and the cruel reality did not give Xiao Wang a chance to show his talent again, the vertically falling manhole cover seemed to have not touched the spear between the sewer and the manhole cover, and it was firmly buckled in place, and the edge of the blade of the divine weapon cut off the iron gun in an instant, and the manhole cover was still the original manhole cover, and the second spear was still there, but there was a missing section in the middle, but a talented child disappeared from the world forever. Oh! What did I do? Doneema grabbed herself by the hair, and I ruined a gymnastics genius!

The expressions on the faces of the people in the Ziyun Sect were different, some were stunned, some hid their faces and cried bitterly, some bowed their heads and were silent, and some were secretly happy (this must be the second senior brother), only Ziyun Zhenren was slightly stunned for a moment, and then looked up to the sky for the second time and smiled, and the disciples next to him hurriedly cooperated, "Why is Shizun laughing this time?" Ziyun Zhenren's tears were about to burst out of his eyes, and he pointed to the unknown traps on the ground, "If it is someone else, it will definitely be at a loss at this time, but I, Ziyun Zhenren, have been cultivating the true realm for hundreds of years, how can it be difficult to defeat me?" With a wave of his big hand, he pointed to the mountain, "Everyone immediately crawls forward, no one moves forward or stands up, and no one will be killed! Jiang Fan, you go to the front, give an example to all the junior brothers!" The second senior brother couldn't be happy, according to the master's instructions, lay down and stretched his body as far as possible, not to let a certain part force too much to trigger the manhole cover, crawling forward little by little, don't say it, it's really safe, everyone was immediately ecstatic, and they crawled to keep up. Halfway up the mountain, Ziyun and the others could already vaguely see the houses on the mountain when they looked up, maybe the nightmarish day was about to pass, I hope it is not an extravagant hope.

In front of the main hall of Tianyi Mountain. "Let's get started!" said the little sister, "Wait!" Don Nyima replied. After a while, "Let's start now, we're halfway up the mountain!" "Wait a minute, panic!" Seeing that Ziyun and the others still had more than a hundred meters to climb to the gate of the mountain, Don Nyima shouted and let go, the little junior sister pulled down the mechanism, and the ancestors of the old man Ye collected the three large iron balls of the mountain protection that were melted by the folk scrap iron and began to roll down from the gate of the mountain, the second senior brother was the first to see it, and immediately let out a scream, turned around and ran, the iron ball rolled fast, many disciples who did not wait to get up were directly crushed into meat by the iron ball, and the disciples who got up and ran back were swallowed one by one by those who had been climbed by them, hugging a branch and looking back, all the people in Ziyun Mountain could breathe were the only ones left with themselves. Looking at this bloody road up the mountain, Ziyun Zhenren had never felt so helpless and hesitant, his eyes were glazed, and he didn't even notice something flying over his head. When I came to my senses, I jumped down from the tree, and found myself on the side of Tianyi Mountain, the cliff in front of me was steep and there was no place to climb, and on the cliff was Tianyi Pavilion, although it was only a few hundred meters away, it seemed to be close to the end of the world. Ziyun Zhenren was disheartened and frightened and began to climb down the mountain, not daring to walk upright at all, except for the one who put the trap with the lack of virtue and smoke, the ghost knew if there would be a trap here! Suddenly, Ziyun Zhenren looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and the laughter shook the surrounding trees. After waiting for a while, no one cooperated and asked, "Why is Shizun laughing?", embarrassed for a moment, Ziyun Zhenren replied to himself, "I laugh at you turtle grandsons can only put down this king eight array to prevent me from going up the mountain, now why don't you let me go back to Ziyun Mountain?" I will rush to the golden rank within three months, and then I will invite a few golden Taoist friends to come and ask you for your life, and live for three months, hahaha......" Striding towards his son's coffin, he suddenly fell under his feet, secretly screaming that it was not good, and there was no place to borrow strength if he wanted to rise from the ground, not to mention that this trap actually had a great suction, and he couldn't feel it without experiencing it personally, as long as he stepped on it, even if it was gold, he couldn't fly, and the manhole cover skillfully turned over and buckled the sect master of Ziyun Mountain in the sewer, and a huge roar faintly came, "Dig the pit, I'll your ancestor!"

Tang Nyima was speechless, what kind of quality, how could he open his mouth and scold the damn manhole! He had just taken advantage of the fact that Ziyun Zhenren was climbing down the mountain, and quickly flew to Wang Jin's coffin and put a few manhole covers, and then put a row of manhole covers on the avenue, and then flew back to the mountain. Sure enough, he guessed that Ziyun Zhenren would go to fetch his son's body. The crisis is over, Don Nyima's mind moved, all the manhole covers were retracted, and Tianyi Mountain, like a fairyland, was tossed like a ghost domain in a morning, blood was everywhere, skeleton fragments were everywhere, and the steps up the mountain were also smashed by iron balls, which was unbearable! Ye Yuqing looked at all this, her nose was sore, and she threw herself into Don Nyima's arms and cried bitterly. Don Nyima felt the impact of the two giant balls, and suddenly remembered something, and said: "Qing'er, don't cry, you need to go with me, we should be rich!"