Yes, it's time to say that there is no Zen.

Yes, that must be said to be non-Zen, non-Zen monks can't come in vain, and no Zen is not here to make soy sauce. All the previous things were just for foreshadowing, just for the sake of flattering, but for the sake of making some preparations for the hero's birth, so that he could kill in all directions! All the people present today, including this stage, which is a ring, are all prepared for the monks of Wuzen. The monk Wuzen is the real hero, a well-deserved male number one!

But this actor is reluctant to go on stage, and it seems that he is playing a big name.

Of course, the monk Wuzen is an honest man and does not play big names, and the monk Wuzen has not yet figured out the situation. I didn't know who I was or what role I was supposed to play. But this is a martial arts competition, the favorite martial arts competition of the monk Wuzen, Wuzen is eager to try and ecstatic, and he has long wanted to rush to the stage to compete with those heroes and heroes. Wuzen has stood from the stage for most of the day, and he has not gone up yet, which is really a puzzling and strange thing.

The reason why Wuzen didn't go on stage to compete was because of the life and death documents.

The name of Wuzen can be written by Wuzen, but Wuzen does not understand why the name is written on it. Wu Zen didn't understand why those people used their fingers to point at the red tablet, and when it was red, they pressed it on the paper for a while. Wu Zen was very strange, Wu Zen stared at the small square table and a few things on it for a long time, and it felt very mysterious. It was like some kind of mysterious ritual that made Wuzen a little scared, and Wuzen just stood there and didn't move.

It's not moving, it's not moving.

Wuzen has already been established, like a stone that has taken root in the crowd, squeezed by the people, but not moving. Wuzen found that this was a good place to practice footwork pile method, and the force that came from front to back and left was so great that Wuzen had to use all the strength of his body to fight against it. Fortunately, I was able to resist it, and there was no Zen in it. In the dense crowd of people, there is no Zen is different, only he does not move, he does not move, he is fixed like a stone.

But the stone was just a stone, and when the crowd could not squeeze him, he squeezed past him, and like a stream of water, it flowed past a stake in the river. No one noticed Wu Zen, this little monk with strong martial arts and unique skills. People are paying attention to the stage, paying attention to the swords, swords, shadows, fists and feet flying in the ring, paying attention to the exciting scene of the battle between life and death, and paying attention to the big girl who is as beautiful as a flower and has a hot body.

The big girl is beautiful, the big girl is pretty, the big girl is so good-looking! No one can ignore her, Wu Chan is also looking at her, another reason why Wu Chan did not go on stage is also for her, Wu Chan always can't help it, always go to see her. She is very good-looking, red and good-looking, just like Wuzen, a good-looking and ugly monk also thinks that she is very good-looking. It's just that it's just good-looking, but Wuzen is studying her body carefully and carefully, and she's already fascinated.

Yes, she is a woman, and our Zen-free monk has been wandering alone for many days, which can be regarded as well-informed. Of course, on the question of how to distinguish between men and women, it can be regarded as a little careful. She is a woman, and Wuzen has already seen it, but what kind of woman she is, Wuzen is getting more and more confused the more she looks at it. This is really strange, as strange as the document of life and death, so that the monk Wuzen has forgotten himself, and is still studying it carefully and seriously.

Her pectoral muscles are very well developed, and she must have great strength, her waist is thin, her legs are long, her back is straight, and her neck is straight, which means that she is flexible, her crotch is wide, her buttocks are big, and her thighs are thick, so it can be judged that her lower plate is very stable, and her eyes are bright and shiny, which proves that her body is very healthy and basically not sick. After all the above analysis, the monk Wuzen believes that this woman has martial arts, and she has been practicing martial arts for many years. What's even more terrifying is that she has a kind of momentum in her body, a powerful momentum that is brave and fearless, and it can be said that she is extremely abundant! She is a master! Absolutely! Wu Zen will not be mistaken!

The Zen monk doesn't know, it's not called momentum, it's called, aura!

Having said that, there are still many doubts, which can be said to be very strange, so that the monk Wuzen can't figure it out again. You see that her waist is narrow but her shoulders are not wide, her neck is straight but her arms are thin, her thighs are thick and her calves are thin, her buttocks are big, but her feet are small. No, no! Wu Chan thinks this is not right, this is not like the characteristics of a master, but the more she looks like it! Yes, yes! She is a woman, a master among women who is different from Wu Zen! But it is not right, it is still not right, people are divided into men and women, and the martial arts are still the same, from this point of view, she is not a master again, just a woman.

The monk Wuzen doesn't know that this is a heroine among women, and he is better than the kind of eyebrows!

The monk Wuzen studied carefully and analyzed it carefully, but it seemed that he was still confused, and it was difficult to reach a conclusion. In any case, Wu Chan was a different kind of monk, and he was the only one present who observed the strange woman on the stage from a scientific point of view with a cool mind and compared himself with himself, as if he was studying a profound knowledge. Of course, in the eyes of others, the scholar of the Zen monk is not like that at all.

Finally someone noticed Wu Chan, this strange monk.

"Huh, isn't this a monk?" one frowned and said, "I don't shave my head, I'm sloppy!"

"It stinks! it stinks!" said one of them, covering his nose, "Go away!"

"Monk, monk, are you also here to compete?" one person asked curiously: "Where are you a monk from, do you know kung fu?"

"It's a fart!" one of them chirped, "Lustful, lewd monk!"

Wuzen looked directly at the big girl on the stage, glaring at the two and opening her mouth, really like a pervert. Speaking and talking, noisy and shouting, no Zen did not listen to the ears, no Zen heart and no distractions. He had no distractions, and he was furious, and at that moment he stretched out his hand and pushed violently, and he was about to give this arrogant monk who pretended to be deaf and dumb a great dismount!

But like a grasshopper shaking a tree, and like copper pouring iron, he can't move at all, and he doesn't even realize it. The man looked around in astonishment, looking left and right. After a while, an insider's face was surprised, and he shook his arms and squeezed over: "Get out of the way! I'm coming!" The insider is a martial artist, the owner of the Yizhou Victory Martial Arts Hall, surnamed Gao, known as Gao Lishi. As the name suggests, people are born tall and strong, with big shoulders and round waists, born with divine power, both inside and outside. Everyone flashed out of the air, Gao Lishi stepped forward, stood still, sank his waist and tied his horse, took a deep breath, exhaled and opened his voice, and pushed out with both palms: "Hey!"

Hands and arms, a strong force against the palms, seems to be tangible and qualitative, but not allowed to enter: "Golden bell jar!" Gao Lishi is a knowledgeable person, and his heart is really good! But he is also very competitive, and he does not close his palm at the moment, only takes a breath and sinks in the dantian, and he has ten successful strength: "Open!" Gao Lishi's ability is also known to everyone, this person has a solar eclipse and a rice to save the bull, and once knocked down a door wall like this, don't you know that it is or-

"How, how?" Several people saw that his body shook and took three steps back, and they spoke one after another. Colliers frowned and remained silent. In fact, it goes without saying that the fact that there is no Zen and is there to live and live has already explained everything. It was impossible to move him, it was bounced open, and from beginning to end, Gao Lishi's palm did not touch the monk's robe without Zen. Gao Lishi was horrified in his heart, he had seen the fleeting golden light on the monk in front of him, and Gao Lishi also practiced hard skills: "Arhat Golden Body!"

And Wuzen had already realized something, Wuchan turned his head and said strangely: "This donor, do you want to compete with Wuzen?" Gao Lishi was speechless for a while, and someone next to him laughed and said: "Little monk, good kung fu! You know martial arts, why don't you go on stage to compete?" Another person then laughed and said: "Yes, yes, the little master will go up and compare, won, haha! It's good to accept this-" Everyone laughed together, and their eyebrows and eyes were vivid: "Tigress!"

"Huh?"

It's okay not to mention this tigress, but when I mention it, the monk Wuzen is even more confused. When it comes to martial arts competitions, Wuzen is absolutely happy, but how can a tigress pop up? Where is there a tigress? What is a tigress? How do you collect Wuzen? What is the use of collecting it? How can you collect it if you don't? What does it have to do with competing martial arts on stage and accepting a tigress? Why is this? Why why? Wuzen's head was full of question marks, and he wanted to ask what was going on but didn't know where to start, so he only scratched his head, hehe, Yile: "Hehe." ”

This monk is stupid, and there is a lack of tendons in his brain, and people around him can see it. Now that some people are going to play a prank, someone is going to play a prank, and at that moment someone pouted: "The little monk is a tigress, born a pair haha!

The sinister heart of the human heart and the indiscriminate amusement of the people can be seen from this.

It's just that for no Zen, no Zen hehehe, he smirked, and he didn't know what they were talking about.

In fact, most people don't notice what they say, and what happens around Wuzen is as inconspicuous as Wuzen among thousands of people. Wu Chan only knew that they wanted Wu Chan to go up to compete, so Wu Chan would go up, in fact, Wu Chan had long wanted to go up to compete for a while, and Wu Chan would not let everyone down. It's just that Wuzen is still worried about what kind of life and death documents, and Wuzen doesn't understand, and he also thinks it's very troublesome. What's more, the two masters on the stage haven't finished fighting yet, the two of them have been fighting for half an hour, and they haven't distinguished themselves yet.

In Wuzen's eyes, the two people on the stage have very high martial arts.

In Wuzen's eyes, everyone who came to power before had a very high martial arts.

It's a pity that there will always be people injured in this competition, and there will always be people who bleed, and I can't bear to watch it.

So how does it compare to non-Zen? Non-Zen is not known, no Zen is not mindful, no Zen thinks.

You have to fight it to know!

Wuzen likes martial arts, and what Wuzen likes is only martial arts, and has nothing to do with recruiting relatives.

Wuzen is looking at the woman, and what Wuzen sees is just a person, who has nothing to do with men and women.

Today's events have nothing to do with Wu Zen, Wu Zen is not a hero or a hero, and the hero of the hero is someone else.

He came, he flew, and his white clothes fluttered in a wonderful posture!

He wore a sword on his waist, but he shook the folding fan gently.

"Wow-" Muzen exclaimed.