Chapter 113: Righteousness

I have never heard of the names of swordsmanship and exercises - after all, Bai Lang didn't watch much martial arts in the past, which is just part of Jin Gu Wenhuang's works. Jin Quan has read it, but there are a few books that I have only read once or twice, and I can't remember it clearly, Gu dare not say that I have read them all, and the plot is also not very rememberable. Wen has a lot of books and likes to procrastinate.,So it's basically a matter of reading before and forgetting.,It's good to remember the protagonist and some exercises.。 And Huang Ma, like the name, used to be read as a yellow book, and the big story is indeed too long, and many specific plots have naturally been forgotten.

As for Liang, Lie and Li's generation, Bai Lang couldn't remember it even more clearly, not only the name, but also the exercises, anyway, it was enough to roughly remember most of what it was to jump off a cliff and not die.

And who dares to say that the exercises here are the kind in it? At least the thirteen Taibao horizontal practice golden bell jars that Bai Lang obtained by himself are definitely not in it, and according to the number of levels, I am afraid that it is in Huang's comics. The martial arts of the golden bell jar are the stupid kung fu of the outer door inside, and it belongs to the things practiced by the small shrimps in the rivers and lakes. But even if Bai Lang's practice can't be called the Tiger Roar Golden Bell Jar Dragon Yin Iron Cloth Shirt, it is at least the kind of magic skill in the comics.

"I'm afraid it's even stronger than King Kong's magic skills, and I practice my muscles and bones outside, and I practice my internal strength from the outside in, so if I go on like this, I won't become a fierce general who charges into battle." Bai Lang's mood was still quite relaxed now, he watched his companions finish the exchange, and Mu Ronghua's kid was even bathed in the white light, and it seemed that he was not going to practice but directly poured into the door.

"He's really bold, he knows what the background of this palace is, and he dares to use the exercises in it to infuse it, but then again, this elixir will be fine?" Bai Lang took out the elixir placed in the small jade bottle and looked at it. Buy one get one free, and give a small jade bottle Bai Lang to exchange for the big pill for treatment, with his 700 points, he can only exchange for two pills. "It's said that life and death are flesh and bones, but I think it's good to be able to hang your life. ”

Not long after, after agreeing on the time to meet in the future, Bai Lang walked into the dense fog outside.

After returning here, Bai Lang knew that he was not far from leaving. As a low-level gangster, he still has a chance to get out, and Mu Ronghua will visit again, and then he will have an excuse to leave. Bai Lang thought so, the Changle Gang should say that he treated him well, and he didn't want to leave like this, everyone still had to make a good fate. Bai Lang raised his arm and clenched his fists, feeling the powerful power rushing through his body.

"The fourth level of the Golden Bell Jar! Since then, he has a protective aura on his body, and he can counterattack and attack. And the internal organs have also been protected, but since then, every level has been difficult to break, and it should be like this in the comics anyway. Then the guy thought of his own door. Bai Lang, who cultivates the Golden Bell Jar, of course knows that his own cover door is not just chickens and eggs, compared to chickens, the problem is in eggs.

"What year and month will shrink the sun into the womb, and you will get what you want. Bai Lang hummed, and then he remembered that an ancient martial arts film also had an iron cloth shirt that was almost the last shot, and immediately felt that the egg hurt. "The image of those two eggs popping and popping is terrible!"

Others can still be eunuchs if they are pinched and their eggs are burst, and Bai Lang, who has cultivated the Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Cultivation Golden Bell Jar, should die if he is blown up. "There's no way around it," the guy sighed, "Hey, I remember that the golden bell jar has been harmonized with yang qi after breaking the fourth level, so you don't need to maintain the body of a child!" Bai Lang carefully recalled the cheats - this stall "cheating" publication published in the eighties was fundamentally unknown after the fourth level.

The cultivation method of each level is a string of ballads, in Bai Lang's opinion, the level of ancient literature is not enough, but it has to be imitated, and the result is the level in Huang's comics, "Tongzigong can be maintained without maintenance, but if you want to go further, it is better not to easily lose Yuanyang before you can reach the innate realm and continuously obtain vitality from heaven and earth." "Fortunately, Bai Lang is not a pervert who is very interested in that matter, so it doesn't matter if he holds it.

Or is this question, what should be the judgment mode between Yuan Yang and the boy body? Bai Lang decided to give up thinking, because this is tantamount to idealism—maybe he can rely on very strong hypnosis to make himself believe that Yuan Yang will always be fearless after that

At least that's probably what the guy named Lu Dongbin did - this person lingered in the flowers, and he prostituted white peony for three days and three nights, I don't know how many times, and he actually said that he didn't leak Yuanyang, which is definitely a powerful psychological hint. Bai Lang ruthlessly complained about Lu Dongbin in his heart, but he couldn't say - because there is also a legend of Emperor Donghua in this world, and there are gods and Buddhas all over the world, but they are not in the world.

The ghost knows if he will be heard by that guy if he says it now-Wine-colored and wealthy Lu Dongbin, Bai Lang doesn't think that this kind of guy will not hold grudges.

Anyway, in the fourth level, he should be the number one master in this place, just when Bai Lang was still seriously and conscientiously the leader of the thugs who watched the field, before Mu Ronghua arrived, things changed.

On this day, Bai Lang also got up early to absorb the first wisp of pure yang qi according to the custom, and then punched to refine his muscles and bones, it seemed that it was another ordinary day. The jade fish on the chest can't be lost, even the self-explosion of the toad can't get rid of the jade fish. The jade quality of the jade fish is much warmer, and the carving that originally looked like a dead fish suddenly became alive, although it was still a dead fish, but at least it was a freshly dead fish.

I don't know when this fish will wear it again, but at least for now, Bai Lang still has to do his own cultivation, the fifth level is far away, but if you don't cultivate, you will never be able to go, and I am afraid that it will not be reliable by chance. When Bai Lang was cultivating, he suddenly heard a loud bang. "This voice, the direction of the rudder?" Bai Lang raised his head.

He walked a few steps to the gate of the small courtyard, and sure enough, he saw smoke rushing into the sky from the rudder. "Dajiangmen is doing business!" This voice resounded throughout the city, and Bai Lang directly saw that everyone hurriedly ran back to the house and closed the door. "Dajiangmen? What is this for? Gangsters grab turf?" Bai Lang was a little confused, "Hurry up, come in and close the door! The shopkeeper of the tooth shop grabbed Bai Lang.

"What's going on?" Bai Lang was curious, "What's the matter?" This Dajiangmen and the Changle Gang have always been hostile, today you beat me and tomorrow I will beat you, this time I'm afraid it's just that the Dajiangmen raid is ready to copy our rudder here." When the shopkeeper said this, Bai Lang immediately laughed. "I see, since this Changle Gang treats me well, this time as a gang, I have to fulfill my responsibilities. There's always something to be said about righteousness in this mixed way, isn't it? ”