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Chapter 56 Huang Yaoshi(1/2)

【Long'er, my dragon'er!】

【Rain thief, my rain thief!】

【Little Dragon Girl is so beautiful.】

[What kind of woman is looking at? I haven't gone in to watch martial arts yet.]

【It’s so interesting to practice martial arts.】

[I have been condensing for sixteen hours since practicing martial arts.]

Liang Xiaoyu curled her lips and raised her hand to look at her wrist watch.

"It's time." She said in surprise.

On the high steps, the gate of the Sutra Pavilion that had been closed before suddenly opened.

A figure with his back to everyone appeared in the middle of the gate.

The volunteers had long lined up behind Liang Xiaoyu and Xiaolongnu.

Seeing this scene, a whisper came from the crowd.

Liang Xiaoyu was also a little surprised: "Why are there someone?"

Xiaolongnu narrowed her eyes slightly.

She felt a sense of oppression from that person.

Expert!

While everyone was talking and the barrage in the live broadcast room was speculating on the identity of the man, a whistle sound suddenly came.

The sound of the flute is melodious, with a bit of enthusiasm.

Everyone became excited when they heard the sound.

"It's him!" Xiaolongnu clenched her fists gently.

She felt the internal energy in her body surging uncontrollably.

Only the guy who is both good and evil in the rumor is the one who is both good and evil.

"Mr. Qiao has indeed invited him." Xiaolongnu thought to herself.

She was the only one who kept calm on the scene.

The others looked excited, as if they had eaten a spring demon, and their discussions became much louder.

Even Liang Xiaoyu's face turned red and she waved her palms excitedly at the camera: "The Sutra Pavilion has finally opened."

"Just standing here, I feel that its momentum is very extraordinary, and it is worthy of being the palace of martial arts."

"In fact, it's not just that!"

"You might as well tell you that there are even real cultivation techniques in the third to fifth levels!"

"Don't call me Xiaoyu Hero from now on, you should call me Fairy Xiaoyu!"

Xiaolongnu was funny.

She could naturally hear that there was a deceptive force in the sound of the flute.

However, this power is very weak, which will only make the blood boil and become excited, and will not really hurt people's heart and lungs.

Maybe you want to create an atmosphere?

Xiaolongnu, who went to a big city to see some new store opening ceremony, was a little emotional.

This Huang Yaoshi is worthy of one of the five great masters.

Just as Liang Xiaoyu's live broadcast room was filled with barrage such as [The anchor is inflated] [Will Fairy Xiaoyu shit be shit], the sound of the flute suddenly stopped.

On the steps, the figure suddenly turned around.

An old man wearing a gray cloth gown.

The man's hair was gray, but his face was not as old as he was shining with red light, especially his eyes, which looked very sharp.

Liang Xiaoyu and the other party's eyes met, and suddenly felt a sense of creepy.

It was as if I was being targeted by a beast.

"Hello everyone, I am Huang Yaoshi. I was invited by Mr. Qiao to come to visit the Guan Sutra Pavilion," Huang Yaoshi spoke, his tone gradually softened, "If you don't understand, you can ask me any time."

After the talk, Huang Yaoshi took to one side and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Liang Xiaoyu, who was once again connected with his eyes, suddenly felt like spring breeze.

He is worthy of being the literary master among the five great masters.

This temperament can attract a group of ignorant girls on earth.

If you have nothing to do, you can talk to the little girl about Buddhism and other things.

Liang Xiaoyu thought to herself secretly.

Huang Yaoshi smiled and pointed to the payment code hanging on the door next to him, saying, "The ticket on the first floor is 100,000, and the ticket on the second floor is 1 million."

When his eyes touched Xiaolongnu, he nodded gently: "Miss Long can walk around at will."

"Master Huangdao." Xiaolongnu nodded with a smile.

She was also full of curiosity about this legendary character.

Now that she saw herself, she felt quite strange.

It seems like this shouldn't be.

Liang Xiaoyu felt a strong sense of incongruity.

The dignified Huangdao Master actually came to visit the door.

Fantasy Park, yyds!

Huang Yaoshi held his flute in his hand and stood on one side with a smile.

This flute was not smooth in use, but in order to play more exciting music, he gave up the jade flute, which had a slightly lower tone and more familiarity.

Liang Xiaoyu stepped forward and took the lead in paying 1.1 million yuan.

She didn't even see such a small amount of money.

The other viewers in the live broadcast room obviously felt the same.

[The tickets on the first floor are only 100,000 yuan, so cheap.]

[Hundreds of martial arts can be learned in 100,000 yuan.]

[Who cares about the first floor? All the good things are on the second floor.]

【But it seems a bit crap, if you want to go to the second floor, you must buy tickets for the first floor first.】

[You can still get cheated on such a little money, do you understand!]

Liang Xiaoyu looked at these barrage silently and couldn't help but curl her lips.

These people are so naive that they have never stayed in the game company at first glance.

She has now figured out the routine of Fantasy Park.

Tickets are just tickets.

It's like a baby is just a baby.

really.

After entering the door, she walked to the nearest bookshelf.

The bookshelf is filled with booklets.

Liang Xiaoyu glanced at random and saw books such as "Shaolin Long Fist", "Iron Cloth Shirt", "Bagua Knife", "Taizu Stick", and "Da Vajra Palm".

"How are these things?" She turned her head and asked Xiaolongnu next to her.

Xiaolongnu swept over one by one, and a bit of solemnity flashed through her eyes.

"Some are still very good." She opened her red lips and explained, "For example, in "The Great Vajra Palm", it is rumored that after practicing, it is like a Vajra palm, which can produce extremely sharp palm power from the air."

Gently glanced at the barrage in Liang Xiaoyu's live broadcast room, and she explained again: "It should be no problem to practice until you are a big pony to smash a car."

Liang Xiaoyu widened her eyes: "This is all basic martial arts?"

"It's a unique skill in the town sect in a small sect," Xiaolongnu said lightly, "But here, it should be considered ordinary."

She was a little confused: Why are there so many martial arts in Linwu? Could it be that Mr. Qiao moved Shaolin's Sutra Library?

Liang Xiaoyu nodded in a cowardly manner: "That's right."

She tried to reach for her, but found that her hand was blocked by an invisible barrier.

A small light curtain popped up in front of her, and words appeared on it.

[If you need to check it, please purchase it first, the price is 5 million.]
To be continued...
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