ps: The book friend once again raised the issue of slow updates. I am ashamed. 5k per day is the limit, and if it is too much, I will be unable to do it; Besides, I have always been very lazy, and I don¡¯t think about it every day when I upload it once. If there are too many, I may not be able to remember it.
The most important thing is that I am not a full-time writer, and only use my free time to code. Now I am writing this message, it is exactly 22:13, I have to go to work during the day, and I can only code at night. Please forgive me.
By the way, the little girl baby¡¯s reminder ticket actually brought me 1.5 yuan in income. I only saw it recently, thank you. I hope to remind you again, and I can buy a lottery ticket if I get enough 2 yuan.
And everyone who silently read my novel, thank you, haha.
Also, if any book friend is familiar with the editor of the starting point, you can help recommend it, hee hee
Zhang Xiaohua said: "Why are the monks still bargaining like this? There is really no self-restraint."
Yuan Kong didn't bother with him, just asked him if he agreed, Zhang Xiaohua thought to himself: "Isn't it just to read it once, when the time comes, I will read it carefully, I will read a page for a long time, and I will see what you say."
So, Zhang Xiaohua pretended to be fooled, very annoyed, and said loudly: "Just one time, but let me look through it myself."
Yuan Kong didn't doubt that he was there, so he naturally agreed.
Hearing Yuankong's promise, Zhang Xiaohua put on a posture, but Yuankong didn't move.
Zhang Xiaohua wondered: "This little master, the price has been agreed, why don't you do it again?"
Yuan Kong frowned and said: "We have been talking for a long time, you are the one who won, what should I do, but if I win, what should you do?"
Zhang Xiaohua laughed and said, "If you win, I'll just jump off the ring."
Yuan Kong shook his head and said: "This is too cheap for you, it's not right."
Seeing Yuan Kong dawdling, Zhang Xiaohua laughed, and said: "Then think about it carefully, I'll go off stage to eat first, I'm the one who lost this round."
Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua was about to go down again, Yuan Kong quickly stopped him and said, "No, no, I don't want your prize, can't I?"
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaohua stopped and said: "Monk Yuna, I know you want to teach me a lesson and vent your anger on your junior brother. I'm doing this to save face for you and Dalin Temple. That's why I came on stage. Don't worry." No matter how long-winded you are, hurry up and make gestures, I'm still in a hurry!"
This little flower knew that Yuankong wanted to save face for Dalin Temple, and that he was confident that he would definitely win against him, so he kept waiting for the price again and again. It was precisely because of Yuankong's weakness that he had to bow his head again and again. .
In fact, Zhang Xiaohua also figured it out, she is just a farming boy in Huanxi Villa, she has no background, even if she loses, she has no face to lose.
The voices of these two people on the ring are not loud, they can be heard when they get close, and they can't help laughing in their hearts. I know what the two are talking about; however, the people in the square, including Zhang Xiaohu, will not have any hope for Zhang Xiaohua, even if Zhang Xiaohua is a genius, but how long has he practiced martial arts, and he has just passed the second level of commoner by chance For the challenge, who is his opponent, but he easily defeated the existence of the third-order commoner.
However, it was exactly like this that everyone relaxed their minds and wanted to watch the "farce" on the ring.
On the ring, Yuan Kong clasped his palms together and saluted: "Little Monk Dalin Temple Yuankong, please enlighten me."
Zhang Xiaohua also clasped her fists, bowed her hands and saluted: "Zhang Xiaohua in Xiahuanxi Villa, please enlighten me."
After the two saluted, they each put on a posture, shouted loudly, stepped forward quickly, fisted and palmed together, and started to fight.
The little monk Yuan Kong learned the lesson of Yuan Le, and came up with the palm technique that he is good at - Wei Tuofu Demon Palm. This Wei Tuo Fu Mo Palm is a secret martial art handed down from Dalin Temple. It has a set of profound inner strength and heart methods to cooperate with. With the power of subduing demons, there are few opponents in the Jianghu. Dalin Temple has practiced the Wei Tuo masters who have reached the ninth level of subduing demons, and each of them is well-known in the Jianghu. Yuankong has practiced this set of inner strength and mental methods since the beginning of his cultivation, and he has practiced to the third level, and he is also very famous among the junior disciples of Dalin Temple.
This Wei Tuo Demon Palm is extremely powerful, and Monk Yuankong also thinks highly of himself. In the ring competition just now, he didn't use it at all, so he won easily. This time, it seems that he also hates Zhang Xiaohua very much, and he is good at it as soon as he gets started.
? In Yuan Kong's imagination, the Wei Tuo demon palm of his family is far from being able to resist this country bumpkin-like Zhang Xiaohua. With this palm,Only then carefully looked at his two fingers.
I saw that the fingers were already red, and the pain was extremely painful, as if they were swollen just by seeing them.
Seeing Yuan Kong jumping aside, Zhang Xiaohua didn't chase after him, she was just wondering, how could this dark and rough little monk have the same problem with that white and clean little monk? They all like to touch others with their fingers. No, the last time the monk touched his body more than 30 times, he just stood there stupidly waiting for his ass to be kicked. This time, the monk did it again. Not only do I tap it twice on my neck, but it¡¯s not addictive, what¡¯s wrong with tapping it on my stinky feet? It seems that in my impression, the shrews in Guozhuang only use their fingers when they are arguing. Well, that person just poked at each other's faces randomly, but this group of monks are covered in messes, presumably this is also a kind of progress.
No wonder the ancients said that only monks and women are difficult to raise. There must be a meaning of this kind.
Seeing that his acupressure failed, Yuan Kong was terrified. This terrified was not only psychological, but also physical. This little flower didn't know what kind of martial arts he had practiced, but his whole body was like an iron plate. He was not afraid of acupoints. When Wei Tuo's Fu Mo Palm has been practiced to the ninth level, he can use his internal strength and penetrate the acupoints, so he must be able to hit him. Moreover, his finger is obviously injured, which will have a considerable impact on the future competition.
While Yuan Kong was in shock, Zhang Xiaohua spoke up and said, "Little Monk Yuan Kong, your fingers are injured, why don't you go and bandage them quickly, so as not to leave any sequelae, in the future, you won't be able to hold chopsticks well, and you won't be able to hold pork belly when you practice. of."
Yuan Kong was horrified at first, but he became furious when he heard this, and shouted: "Amitabha, Zhang Xiaohua, don't lie, monks don't want to eat meat, we are only vegetarian on weekdays."
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaohua stuck out her tongue, knowing that she had made an oolong, she bowed and said, "Don't blame me, little master, I know I made a mistake, and I forgot this layer, please forgive me."
Yuan Kong waved his uninjured hand and said, "Forget it, forget it."
Zhang Xiaohua said: "I can't forget it. As an apology, I will give you some time. First fix your fingers, and then we will compare."
After hearing this, Yuan Kong smiled and said, "Thank you, little benefactor."
After finishing speaking, she was about to take out the healing ointment made by Dalin Temple from her bosom when she heard Zhang Xiaohua muttering in a low voice: "Pork belly is really delicious, the little monk really has no taste for it."
After Yuan Kong heard this, he fell to the ground with a "bang", and almost passed out. Fortunately, there was still some distance from the edge of the ring, otherwise, Zhang Xiaohua would have won without a fight.
But at this moment, Ou Da, the head of Misty Sect, did not see such a wonderful farce at all, but frowned tightly, as if he was thinking about something.
ps: The pit hasn¡¯t been filled yet, but if you still don¡¯t know which pit it is when you get here, it seems that you can¡¯t justify it.
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