Buddhism and Buddhism have been swallowed up by the white tiger’s jumping, roaring and tearing, and the strength suddenly rises. The bell of the golden bell jar is crashing like a tiger’s pao. Even if the strength is shattered, the white bell jar skill is so far away from the earthquake, but it really can’t be done.

This horizontal martial arts practice really surprised the four holy monks. This time, I got into trouble and watched the game behind me, but I haven’t broken my silent meditation. However, I also twisted my beads-but some of the four dharma monks in his hand are amazed and envious of Whitewater’s martial arts at the moment. "donkey kong divine power! King Kong is not bad for the body? "
This is the Buddhist practice of martial arts outside the door to achieve a high level. These four donkey kong King Kong names are naturally practicing such martial arts, and of course you can deeply feel the strength of Whitewater’s practice of martial arts.
Chapter three hundred and twelve Witch
The blow of whitewater made the four old monks stand five or six feet apart from him again, staring at each other. In the first world war, I knew that I might not be able to get the four monks in front of me. The key is that it is really difficult to break through the cover of these four monks as one person.
That blow just now can say that these four holy monks didn’t really concentrate on putting Whitewater’s martial arts to the level of the evil king when they pursued Shi Xuan. Now, I’m afraid these four people will go all out to Whitewater to evaluate themselves, that is, a monk is not his opponent, and so are two together, but four together? Oh, I’m afraid he can’t get this, but it’s also very difficult for the other party to get him
After all, he is a great master.
Bai Lang feels that his martial arts is probably the level of the three great masters, which is probably even higher than that of the Turkic Wu Zun Bi Xuan. This world is limited, and Bai Lang can stop here, polishing the details and imagining the future road. This is what he should do in this world.
To tell the truth, since I met the so-called "cheap master", the idea that Whitewater has enriched his "arsenal" by collecting the world’s outstanding skills has faded away. However, it seems that it is enough for him to digest and absorb something from the peerless master-yes, it is the black wind that grinds and rotates.
It is only now that Whitewater has come back to me. Now it seems that four monks can’t handle it. There is still one waiting to see Whitewater, and they are too lazy to say, "Come secretly!" After thinking it over, he turned and left, not even ready to say a cruel word.
If you are confident, you can do malicious words at any time. That’s malicious words. You can’t do that. It’s a joke. Whitewater doesn’t want to tell jokes at all. So he simply left-it’s not impossible to really start work, but it’s estimated that there will be a river of blood and I don’t know what the consequences will be.
Whitewater touched jade fish, a fish that has warmed up. Even though Whitewater has experienced energy absorption, it already has 20% to 30%. Anyway, this thing never plays by the rules. Maybe the sky will be full.
Whitewater turned and walked away, and none of the four holy monks came after him-it’s rare for this fierce god to go after "eliminating evil" by himself? Man is now a great sui warrior, and he is still a great sui day. Although Yang Guang is dead, the name of the great sui is not dead yet.
They didn’t stop the whitewater and easily returned to Luoyang city-not surprisingly, Li Shimin, they have already stopped. It seems that this is also the reason why the four monks didn’t chase it out to leave whitewater
There should still be a white wave that can detect a faint shock wave. It seems that the escaped Shifeixuan in an tang also didn’t dare to show up here. It was already night when White Wave went to town.
There is a curfew in Luoyang City, and Jinwu can’t help but have festivals like Lantern Festival-it’s not like the Northern Song Dynasty sealed off the government hundreds of years later, but the city went into the city without going through the gate. He came straight over the wall and left pits in Luoyang City Wall because of flying skill.
White wave flying skill is also a hard bridge, hard horse kung fu, hands and feet directly penetrate into the wall brick, and then directly rise with the help of power, which is surprisingly fast and full of strength and beauty. It’s a real shot in the dark when people appreciate it.
Whitewater jumped into the city head and walked leisurely along the avenue-until he saw a fairy-like girl on the bridge. The girl was dressed in snow and bare feet. It was beautiful. Whitewater thought it was Wei Zhenzhen. Whitewater knew who this girl was, of course, even if she didn’t say her name.
However, Whitewater narrowed his eyes and didn’t speak. He walked over step by step when the wandering girl came out at night. This kind of woman is really a witch. Whitewater is just a vendetta killed by war. Although the killing is extremely miserable, it is just like this. Although Whitewater didn’t take human life seriously, it is still far from this witch.
These witches are more affectionate than whitewater. Although the number of killings is definitely not as good as the ferocity of killings, it is estimated that many people would rather meet whitewater than meet these witches-this is to swallow all the witches even with the belt bones and souls.
Whitewater swaggered past, and the barefoot girl raised her head and looked at the big fellow in front of her. She touched her cheek with a very lovely finger, and then directly brushed her sleeve like a flowing cloud and wrapped it towards Whitewater.
While whitewater felt the great suction coming from the front to dump his body forward. "The psychology is quite severe, but your own true qi simulated wind tunnel? Less jokes! " Can the white eyes stare at the white eyes and get rid of the lost monty merits to form a black hole? If it could be like this, it would have been broken and empty long ago, okay
In the final analysis, this is that the true qi controls the airflow to form a certain suction force, and then the monty work enchants the true qi to directly hook the qi machine to induce spontaneous dumping-this is the extreme illusion to confuse the Buddhist old bald.
This sect has a long history and naturally wants to study magic-is there any better martial arts than magic when it comes to confusing people and tempting humanity? Monty’s ten volumes were sorted out in those days, which is the magic power of illusion.
However, it is said in Buddhism that he should be stronger from monty, right? Bai Lang casually thought about it, then stretched out his palm and caught two long ribbons. This ribbon was like a sword, but it still couldn’t be broken. Wan Wan’s martial arts with the flesh was definitely better than Shi Biao’s finding someone, because she almost immediately found the true qi flowing point in the white gold bell jar. The ribbon broke the protector and hit the palm.
Whitewater reached out and grabbed the ribbon shape, and the monty force field did not move. "It doesn’t disturb people’s dreams, so I will let you see the strength of Nandou White Tiger Boxing!" Whitewater sneers at a pair of hands and shakes the furious qi, tearing the monty force field and breaking the ribbon.
"Oh," said the girl, like an elf, covering her heart with one hand and coquetry, "it’s so rude."
"You pay for someone else’s ribbon," she said, "and you have to pay for your ribbon if you lose your life? So I’ll pay for your life. "Whitewater eyebrows moved one by one.
Chapter three hundred and thirteen Where did the monk come from
Whitewater has never been some kind of cotton worm. If it is not a beautiful witch, he will let it go easily-this guy will be a little more arbitrary, but if he wants to kill Wan, this witch is no matter how beautiful she is.
Now it’s like this. As soon as the white waves are killed, the climate of this world seems to become as cold as ice. This is the intention of killing in late autumn and winter. White waves pounce on it as if it were floating in the air.
At this moment, Bai Lang knows very well that she is by no means her opponent-"She is too young and immature". If she were her master, she might be able to fight Bai Lang in the first world war. Bai Lang doesn’t understand why she wants to stop him now. The witch’s thought is really hard to understand.
White waves step out with a gust of wind, and when the arm grows, it is necessary to catch Wan. This claw is overbearing and fierce, and even the stars have to catch Wan. It seems that the lightness skill is very important. She can help the monty force field to push the tension and the illusion to bring about the figure dislocation, which is very similar to the illusion.
What’s more, if you look at this flying skill, it’s far better than white waves-what’s white waves? Do tigers pounce on food? Wan Wan is a fairy ling wasting away, which is much better than what tigers pounce on food, but the reality is that Wan Wan has hardly been able to avoid the whitewater, and Tiger Claw has torn a claw. Wan Wan’s magic field is completely fragmented and illusory.
What did she practice? She was very fragile in front of the white waves, and the white waves and claws tore up half of her clothes. The pieces of cloth could not cover her body. Although the folk customs were still relaxed at this time and Wan Wan flew barefoot on weekdays, it was still very embarrassing for this girl to be naked.
So she is also screaming that she wants to run, which is much stronger than squatting to cover the spring scenery-after all, it is also a brothel and Chu Pavilion. Whitewater is a hey hey smile. "Is the figure very material? Do you dare to call Monty Kung Fu for this martial arts? I do know that all the way to monty’s function, the magic knife and the monty’s golden body can finally be repaired into monty’s four eclipses. Your illusion martial arts is far from it. "
The white hand didn’t stop at all, but it was squeezed out again with one claw and then swept away with one fist. If it hits this wan, it will be a fragrant death. Now it seems that it is very possible to do all this because Wan’s martial arts are really restrained by Bai. The effect of the monty force field deflecting the true qi has no root to shake the true qi of Bai.
The punch strength of whitewater is just like that of a meteorite. If there is nothing special, I’m afraid she can’t avoid the blow. Another figure appears and sees this figure. A slap in the face sends a man to pounce on whitewater fist and pulls it by himself to disappear.
The man who was pushed over should have been a handsome middle-aged man, but now he is distorted inappropriately. Whitewater can see the viciousness of his face more than hatred-this is not for Whitewater, but for the man who pushed him over.
This man is also the palm of his hand, and he will try his best to block the punch of whitewater. "There is a kind of skill, but the problem is that it is complicated and impure. It should be the skill from mining and filling." Whitewater has comments, and his true qi is like a heavy hammer directly smashing the palm of his hand and punching the other palm.
The serial light explosion sounded, and the flying guy’s joints were blown up with clouds of dust. White waves were strong and indestructible, and a shock word tactic directly shattered the middle-aged man in front of him-white waves speculated that he was likely to call Bian Shoufu to smash the middle-aged man’s bones from being hit by a white fist.
The strength penetrated into the body, and this man’s eyes were wide with thieves, but what’s the matter? The strong-willed and overbearing qi directly wrapped around his own bones and smashed them one by one. By the way, his flesh was also blown into a paste. Soon, the strength of the joint collision has passed over his shoulders and spread directly from here.
The first thing to suffer is that if the clavicle and ribs are directly blown up and dirty, it’s just that this strength is to let the dirty bleeding but not to let it be blown up-whitewater strength is quite special, and the strength of hard vibration is great, while the hardness and toughness of the flesh are stronger than that of the dirty, and it is worse than that of the dirty.
Whitewater smiled and closed his fist. Now that the witch Wan Wan was rescued, it can kill the hapless man in front of him, which is to let Whitewater send out ShaQi without success. The white tiger’s hand is to kill people, but after a few breaths, this man is directly short. His leg bone is broken and the whole person collapses like a pocket.
Whitewater closed his fist and looked at the man in front of him with crazy eyes, indicating that Whitewater quickly gave him a flat but whitewater filled his fist. He watched this guy gradually collapse, as if he had fallen into the palm of his hand. Since Koharu was soft, it was a fluid that flowed directly into the river ditch along the terrain.
Whitewater returned to his mansion to kill and fight, which made him satisfied and a little hungry-not enough, but this feeling disappeared when Wei Zhenzhen greeted him when he went out. This woman seems to be used to being a concubine, and now she has laid her position as a concubine after rolling sheets with Whitewater-it seems that she really has no ambition.
But this is a strange world. Some people are willing to sleep with Ssangyong at the same time, and they have children. This is a "scandal" even in this era.
Going out is not just Wei Zhenzhen. Now that we know that Wei Zhenzhen can sleep with this white right prison, he was sent by Wang Shichong, and beautiful women have also gone out to dress up to meet Whitewater and go back to the house.
"Buddhist nuns and magic witches have seen all of them now. I don’t know the so-called generation. Let’s stay in Luoyang for a while and try again if we have the chance." Thought Whitewater.
It was two days later that I sneaked into the Jingnian Buddhist Temple again, and the white waves converged and approached this huge jungle carefully. But this Buddhist Temple seems to be quite rich-damn it, every hall is hung with lanterns. In this era, there is no light pollution. At night, it suddenly seems that these Buddhist temples are like sky lights. It seems that this Buddhist temple is also fond of this tone. Isn’t their so-called Buddhist country so bright?
Bai Lang felt that it was a little troublesome to cross the wall and enter the monastery. When he was thinking about it, he saw a monk approaching this monastery step by step in the dark. The monk looked ordinary and not handsome, but a little dry. Bai Lang saw this man’s heart but he didn’t kill him at all …
Chapter three hundred and fourteen Bosses
This monk is not threatening at all, but this is the biggest exception. When he walks to Whitewater, Whitewater is still not alert to the middle-aged monk’s namaste. "The benefactor is polite. I wonder if the benefactor is here, but what’s the problem? I may have a way. "Whitewater looked at the monk." Who is the master? " He finally sensed the abnormality.
It seems that there is a kind of power that permeates Whitewater’s body and mind at rest, which makes him unwilling to fight-for this monk, Whitewater fights against the south and White Tiger Boxing erupts with anger, but in the end he still shakes his head and wags his tail like a tiger’s daily nap …