Chapter 274 remembered the Viscount's swordsmanship

"How to explain?" the white-clothed man was a little puzzled. Even though the internal strength of the pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info Dugu Sword is exhausted, he doesn't know who is chasing him, so he won't blindly escape, so he has a question.

The abbot took a few steps and said, "If it is common sense, it is true. But let's not overestimate this guy, he's a calculating guy who never loses money. That's why I said that his internal strength is now depleted, and the person who chases after him will notice how good the opponent is when he runs for a while, and judging from this, the probability of him running is 100%. ”

The white-clothed gentleman understood.

Before they could stop talking, Fu Yizhuo came back, and saw that his face was not happy, it seemed, as the abbot said, that nothing had been gained. said: "Just like this, I also call myself an invincible chivalrous warrior in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, I bah, I saw Lao Tzu running like crazy." ”

The white-clothed gentleman saw the gift Fu Yizhuo and said: "The seniors don't have to be angry for that kind of person, it's not worth it." If the seniors had come earlier, they would have been able to compete with the old thieves. ”

"yes, it's a pity. Fu Yizhuo was very unhappy, turned around and said to the abbot: "Abbot, why can't you take him down, so that we can avenge the shame of the year." ”

Abbot Amitabha said, "My Buddha is merciful, when is the time to repay the wrongs." It's just that the old thief has done a lot of evil, and the old thief can't bear it, because the old thief's deep internal strength is no longer under you and me, and today I have hurt the internal vitality, so he will not fight with you, today, you are lucky. ”

Fu Yizhuo didn't believe the abbot's words at all, and his attitude was unstoppable: "You don't want to destroy your own prestige and increase the ambition of others, I don't believe that he can destroy me." ”

The white-clothed Langjun said: "Senior, the abbot master did not boast of the Dugu Sword, and this is an indisputable fact. If we don't confront him, he'll kill you. Because, if you compare the internal force, in my opinion, the three of you are all equal, if you talk about conspiracy and martial arts, I think, the three of us will end up in failure when we fight him alone. ”

Fu Yizhuo still questioned: "We already know his martial arts routines, could it be that he has a new trick?"

"That's right, his Phantom Dafa Skill seems to have been practiced to the fifth or sixth level. One person is overwhelming. The white-clothed Lang Jun clearly explained to Fu Yizhuo.

Hearing the Phantom Dafa Skill, Fu Yizhuo was stunned, didn't this skill have been cut off a hundred years ago, why did the old thief get it now, Mom, it's really amazing. Thinking about this, he said: "If this is the work, then I will bow down." I didn't say what I said just now, it's too embarrassing, I don't understand the facts, and I talk nonsense. ”

"Seniors don't need to blame themselves, no one will say anything about you, and those who don't know are not guilty. ”

"That's what I said, but it's just shameless. As he spoke, he suddenly remembered something, and said, "By the way, I'm hungry, abbot, do you have anything to eat?"

"Yes, it's just that they're all vegetarian. ”

"Okay, come on, fill your stomach and talk about it. ”

"Well, please use the fasting room. ”

Now it was the dead of night, and the white-clothed Langjun felt that it was time for him to go back to rest, and said: "Senior, Master Abbot, I won't accompany you, I'm going back to the room." ”

The abbot said, "Okay, rest early, and we have to hurry tomorrow." ”

Hearing this news, Fu Yizhuo said: "I will set off with you tomorrow, you can't leave me." ”

Fu Yizhuo's move, the white-clothed Langjun analyzed, he was completely out of fun, or he would go to Chuzhou with him tomorrow. When he came to the room, he remembered Dugu Jian's sneer at him, and realized that his martial arts were quite poor, if it weren't for the Wujin Sword in his hand, he might not even be able to beat one of the eighteen Arhats of Shaolin Temple. Why didn't these problems be discovered earlier, could it be that he ignored this problem, and still had the Ugin Sword, and felt that it would be impossible to live forever, and the white-clothed Langjun secretly blamed himself. If you want to avenge the predecessors of the Six Covenants, you have to practice martial arts diligently, but with the current martial arts, what is the use of practicing thousands of times, when the time comes, you can't take the Dugu sword, but it will make a fatal move. Then, to change this status quo, if your own martial arts are not good, you have to turn to other people's martial arts. Thinking of this, I suddenly remembered my master Mazi, who I hadn't met, yes, how did I forget my master. So he took a book from his body, this book records the martial arts creation of Mazi's life, although the red gong is quite powerful, it seems so pediatric in front of Dugu Jian, in addition to the red gong, there is only the viscount swordsmanship, but the practice of the viscount swordsmanship, their own internal strength is not enough, how is this good? Looking at the internal strength of the heart, ask yourself, just because Mazi left a book to practice the viscount swordsmanship, but it will take a month to practice him, this is the fastest estimate. After thinking about it, there was no other way, and finally decided to hurry up and practice the heart method, so that after a month, there would be no obstacle to practicing the viscount sword technique. Thinking about this, take a closer look at the inner strength.

The next morning, before the white-clothed Langjun got up, Fu Yizhuo pushed the door in, saw the white-clothed Langjun still lying on the bed, and said: 'Look at you, you slept earlier than me, and now you don't get up, you really have it, but this is like when I was young, I always stayed in bed. The white-clothed Langjun got up with confused eyes and said, "Senior, you got up so early." As he spoke, he dozed off and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

The white-clothed Langjun almost didn't sleep all night, and he carefully appreciated the internal strength of the mind, so that he couldn't put it down, and according to the comparison, in the end, he comprehended all the internal strength, so he slept too late, almost at dawn. After sleeping for less than an hour, Fu Yizhuo woke up again.

"Lazy worm, didn't you say that you were leaving Shaolin Temple today, I was afraid that you would leave, so I came over. Fu Yizhuo said smugly, "Fortunately, you haven't left yet." As he spoke, he saw a book on the head of the bed and said, "I see, you kid must have slept too late last night." "Reach for it.

When he mentioned the book, the white-clothed Langjun reacted, it must have been Fu Yizhuo who saw the martial arts cheats written by Mazi. I want to stop it, but doing so will make Fu Yizhuo's predecessors feel strange, if you let him see it, wouldn't it be sorry for the master's trust. What should I do? The white-clothed gentleman was quite embarrassed. In the end, Fu Yizhuo's actions were not stopped.

Fu Yizhuo got the book and read the book cover, it was a martial arts secret book, and it was also written by Mazi, it turned out that he knew Mazi, when did he know Mazi? )