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Chapter 64 That Year That Silkworm That Game of Chess (Part 2)

The war outside the house continues.

Compared to watching TV, the visual impact on the scene is naturally stronger, with no background music, no special effects, no post-production editing, and no lens conversion...

Turning around, I saw a group of fierce men in the world who were dressed in different ways and had many tricks, beating up a more fierce man.

It's like a group of wolves fighting a tiger.

There is no background music, but the deafening roar and shrill screams are real;

There is no special effect, but the flying flesh and blood and broken bones are real;

There is no post-record, but the fleeting death is real than the tragic killing;

There is no camera change, but the sword lights and sword shadows that lie across the entire scene, and the power of the fist wind and palms with blood and killing energy are real.

Cruel truth.

Bloody heroic.

Life is like grass here.

Qiao Feng's courage is fully demonstrated here.

"You said Qiao was a Khitan, and she was not as good as pigs and dogs. Why was Master Bodhidharma a Han? Today, Qiao will use the Taizu Changquan created by Taizu of this dynasty to learn about the Shaolin skills created by two eminent monks by Master Bodhidharma!"

Qiao Feng was about to rise outside the house, and he was unable to fight alone.

Wang Dong suddenly looked at Azhu and asked, "Brother provoked me in public and insulted Master Bodhidharma. Miss Azhu said should I go out to help the two uncles?"

Azhu looked a little nervous and said, "But you and Mr. Qiao are sworn brothers, and that Master Bodhidharma is Hu Feihan, and that day you said to Mr. Qiao..."

Wang shook his head and said, "It's different. I told my elder brother privately. He was talking about the mistakes of Master Bodhidharma in front of the heroes of the world. If he would beat my two uncles, then where would I face Shaolin?"

Azhu was about to speak, but Wang Dong continued, "And the most important thing is that he sneaked into Shaolin that night and stole an important scripture from my Shaolin. I came to Juxianzhuang today for that scripture..."

Azhu hurriedly said, "Uncle Qiao did not steal your scriptures."

Wang shook his head and smiled, "Miss Azhu, you don't have to hide it for your elder brother. My duty in Shaolin is to clean the Sutra Library. It can be said that I know every book in the cabinet well. But after my elder brother left Shaolin Temple that night, my Shaolin Town Treasure "Yi Jin Jing" was lost. Who else could it be if he weren't?"

Azhu hesitated for a moment and said, "I stole that scripture!"

"you?"

Azhu tried hard to support her and took out a scripture wrapped in oil paper from her arms, reached out and handed it to Wang Dong, "Do you think it's this one?"

Wang Dong took the book and opened it carefully to check it out. It was the "Yi Jin Jing".

"I'm sorry, it was because I was so playful and wanted to get angry with you Shaolin, so I stole your scriptures. This matter really has nothing to do with Uncle Qiao. You and Uncle Qiao are brothers who have become swearing. You should know his character."

Of course, Azhu would not say that she stole the book for Murong Fu.

Wang Dong didn't expose it, nodded and "um" and put away the scriptures.

The 72 unique skills of Shaolin are famous, but the real treasure of the sect is the "Yi Jin Jing", because only this set of scriptures can achieve "one secret, one secret, and one secret", turning decay into magic. Once mastered, no matter how ordinary skill is, it can achieve first-class results.

It is just because this scripture is too profound that the monks who have the intention of practicing martial arts and practice martial arts have no possibility of practicing. Only by exploring the "image of self and human appearance" and cutting off the idea of ​​practicing qigong, and focusing on it can there be a front-line possibility of practicing.

Because of this, since ancient times, countless monks have not been able to figure out any of them, so they can only put them on the shelf. However, a crazy monk accidentally obtained this sutra and practiced it casually, and finally achieved something.

It’s like a group of math doctors who see the problem of 11, they always can’t help but think more and think deeply. In the end, the deeper and deeper they think deeply, and go astray. A child from a middle-class kindergarten class casually wrote a “2”.

Wang Dong decided to take back the "Yi Jin Jing" at this time, not because he wanted to study it himself. He was very confident in his martial arts talent, but the treasures like the "Yi Jin Jing" were obviously only given to those who are destined to be destined. The time has not come, so he should not be forced.

Wang Dong chose to retrieve the "Yi Jin Jing" at this time, and he had other plans.

"Miss Azhu..."

You Tanzhi suddenly ran out of nowhere. The sadness on his face was still there, but his tone was not turbulent. It was an isolated "performance". The character was in the play and was outside the matter.

"Miss Azhu has returned the scriptures to this temple. You Young Master You don't have to worry about it anymore, Amitabha," Wang Dong said calmly.

This is his plan. Since You Tanzhi is bluntly speaking, he doesn't have to worry anymore. He will inevitably kill all the "opportunities" of the player You Tanzhi in the cradle.

In the world of the original story, Azhu later handed over the book "Yi Jin Jing" to Qiao Feng, and then Qiao Feng accidentally left it behind and was picked up by You Tanzhi. He also found out by chance that the "Shenzu Sutra" written by invisible grass liquid in the scriptures was practiced according to the situation and unexpectedly practiced a whole body of magical skills.

Now, Wang Dong has collected this book, which is equivalent to cutting off the line at will.

You Tanzhi looked at Wang Dong, with a smile no longer on his face, and asked coldly: "Are you going to destroy the main storyline?"

Wang Dong said: "You can't even be considered a male fourth, what's your main line?"

You Tanzhi sneered repeatedly, "Okay, OK, very good, that's it, see you in Deaf and Mute Valley."

Having said that, I was still very upset. I had already calculated everything and missed this key detail.

He stared at Wang Dong with a cold look, thinking about the possibility of killing people and catching treasures. Because he was willing to spend money, he had already passed several story models before and received a lot of rewards, and he was rich in his family.

But the problem is that the other party got a character from Xu Zhu, one of the three giants of Tianlong. He was able to get such a protagonist. He either spent more money or had a much higher level than himself, and his strength was difficult to estimate.

After hesitating for a while, he suddenly saw the evil monk taking a step towards him, turning his right hand, in the shape of a flower picking, and he was about to attack him!

Since he had plundered the "Yi Jin Jing", he might have had the idea of ​​killing, and if he delayed it, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"snort!"

You Tanzhi left with a blink of an eye on the principle of losing the game but not losing the field.

Wang Dong looked at You Tanzhi's back and fell into deep thought.

Now that things have come, the line of You Tanzhi is equivalent to a complete collapse. Let’s see how the system corrects it.

At this time, the battle outside had entered a white-hot stage. However, although the plot later had details, no major changes occurred.

Qiao Feng was lost for a moment because of the suicide of the two heroes of the You family. Someone took the opportunity to slash him. Qiao Feng fought with injuries. In addition, because of Gu Nian Wang Dong's love of charity, Xuankui's grace of art, and the incense of the Beggars' Sect, he was inevitably worried when he went out and failed to let go of the killing and was stabbed two more swords one after another.

Qiao Feng knew that he would never escape from Juxianzhuang today, and he really didn't want to die at the hands of outsiders. He was about to break his meridians by himself, suddenly a black shadow jumped off the wall and shot like lightning, repelling all the masters who were besieging him. He quickly jumped over the wall with Qiao Feng. His lightness and internal strength were countless times stronger than Yun Zhonghe.

The heroes were shocked and subconsciously looked at Xuannan Xuanji. The two monks looked at each other, turned to look at the hall, and saw that Wang Dong was bringing true energy to heal the girl Qiao Feng.

"I asked Qiao Feng to escape today, so everyone would just kill this stinky girl!"

Someone shouted among the heroes.

"Good idea, just do it!"

"Kill the witch!"

"She and Qiao Feng are in the same group!"

Seeing that the heroes were about to kill Qiao Feng, he escaped from his hands. They were disappointed and couldn't help but feel worried, afraid that he would come to take revenge in the future. Inspired by this complicated mentality, they naturally wanted to kill Azhu to vent their anger.

Although everyone was so excited that they shouted, no one dared to step forward and take action when they saw Wang Dong standing there.

"You don't dare to do it, just let me, Zhou Wuzheng, take action!"

Zhou Wu and Zheng were the so-called "Zhao Qiansun". He was ashamed of secretly running away during the Yanmen Pass. From then on, he did not dare to show himself to Zhao Qiansun by his real name.

Today he was going to go against his original intention and kill a seriously injured girl. He was even embarrassed to use the name "Zhao Qiansun", so he changed it to "Zhou Wu Zheng."

Zhao Qiansun raised his right palm slanted and rushed towards Azhu.

Halfway through the palm, another palm blocked his way.

Wang Dong appeared in front of Azhu at some time and took Zhao Qiansun's hand.

"Bang!"

The palms intersected and made a loud noise.

Zhao Qiansun flew backwards, hitting his back against the door, and with another "click", the door frame shattered.

Zhao Qiansun fell to the ground and sprayed blood.

"Amitabha, all the donors are heroes with great prestige in the world. Are you going to kill a seriously injured girl now?" Wang Dong asked.

When the heroes heard this, their faces turned red and no one answered for a while.

Doctor Xue then continued: "She was seriously injured and could not cure her. Even if she delayed half a stick of incense, the Daluo God would be unable to return to heaven. Since the little monk is very compassionate, he should prepare her funeral soon."

Wang Dong turned his head and looked at Doctor Xue and said, "If you follow her, I will pass on your unique skills."

Doctor Xue's expression changed slightly, and he was obviously a little moved.

He has seen Wang Dong's martial arts twice. Whether it is the previous interception of Yun Zhonghe or the just one who knocked Zhao Qiansun back with a palm, it proves that his martial arts may not be inferior to Qiao Feng. If he can get a master of his unique skills, he will definitely benefit a lot and make great progress.

"Doctor Xue!"

At this time, Shan Zheng suddenly shouted.

Doctor Xue suddenly woke up and said coldly: "Even if you tell me about the 72 unique skills of Shaolin, I will never save her. Anyone in this world who brings her to seek medical treatment will help me, but the only one of the Khitan wild breeds cannot do it! Even if you want to kill me and remove me from the small monk, I will never change my words!"

Wang Dong said: "If you save her, I will guarantee you to return to the deaf and mute sect."

Doctor Xue changed his color and said, "What did you say?"

Dr. Xue’s biggest regret in this life was that he was expelled from the deaf and mute sect by his mentor Su Xinghe, but this matter involved the secrets of this faction and no one in the world knew about it. At this time, he was shocked when he heard Wang Dong say this.

"The little monk knew everything about Mr. Su expelling your eight brothers from the master's sect. The eight friends of Hangu wanted to return to the deaf and mute sect again, and it was all in the thought of Doctor Xue."

Doctor Xue looked at Wang Dong and asked, "You are serious about this?"

"Mns do not lie." Wang Dong said.

"Okay, I promise you!" Doctor Xue changed his words immediately.

Seeing this, the heroes knew that something had changed. But since Doctor Xue agreed, the unfathomable little monk came forward to protect him. They were not convenient for them to say more and they all bowed their fists and said goodbye.

Wang Dong then left Juxianzhuang, but he did not return to Shaolin with Xuannan and Xuanji, but left alone on the grounds of "resume the man in black".

Originally, if a Shaolin disciple wanted to go down the mountain, he had to go through various assessments, such as breaking through the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation, such as winning the competition between fellow disciples, and receiving the first comment from the Taoist Academy...

Wang Dong obviously does not need to go through these assessments.

Because the comment from Master Xuannan, the first Damo Academy, gave him: "You have martial arts above me, so you don't have to break the formation and pass the level."

Wang Dong bid farewell to his two uncles.

He is going to find someone.

To be precise, he was going to find a silkworm.
Chapter completed!
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