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Chapter 1591 He is back!

In the snow.

Master Kongkong stood tall and looked desolate.

Hearing Xu Qingfeng's question behind him, his expression became more and more depressed, and finally he gently twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly.

"Cause and effect, right and wrong, are the causes planted by the poor monk. Only the poor monk can use his hands and feet to alleviate the evil obstacles."

"What hands and feet?"

Xu Qingfeng's voice was low: "You are not the only one who has comprehended the seventy-two Heavenly Wolf martial arts bodies. Aren't you afraid that they will find out the clues?"

"Can't find it."

Master Kongkong shook his head: "Each Heavenly Wolf Martial Arts has a vast inheritance. Each has its own understanding and method. Nine points of truth and one point of falsehood are enough. No one can tell the truth from the false.

, only those who have cultivated to that point and have extremely high understanding will realize it clearly."

"Hiss~"

Xu Qingfeng took a breath and couldn't help but cursed: "Old bald donkey, I can't see that you are quite sinister. You have taken away all the bamboo shoots on the mountain!"

When he reaches this level, he naturally understands the meaning of Master Kongkong's words, as well as the brilliance of his methods!

To put it bluntly, this is Chi Guoguo’s dimensionality reduction attack!

The Seventy-Two Heavenly Wolf Martial Arts Body has indeed been enlightened by many Huns.

But in the final analysis, there is no one who can comprehend to the level of Master Kongkong!

Even Kuigang, who is known as the first warrior of the Huns, according to Xu Qingfeng's estimation, will not be able to reach the level of Master Kongkong at least in a short period of time.

To understand the martial arts body, talent is very important, but strength is also very important!

Master Kongkong is equivalent to standing on the top of a mountain, looking down, and conducting enlightenment, while Kui Gang is standing on the mountainside. The positions are different, and the vision is naturally very different.

The double crushing of strength and talent made the martial arts inheritance map drawn by Master Kongkong real even in the eyes of Kui Gang, and the effect was enough for the entire Xiongnu army to understand.

Only that little bit of falsehood mixed in is enough to turn everything around!

And it’s a fake that no one can spot!

This is like a college student working out a question. It was originally given to a junior high school student. The junior high school student could understand it clearly by following the same steps. However, during the process, the college student hid or modified one of the steps and directly performed the calculation in his mind. In this way,

Come on, the question is the same question, the beginning is the same beginning, the process is the same process, and the result is the same result. Everything seems to be unchanged.

But if this problem is really given to junior high school students to follow the same example, without this step, in the hands of junior high school students, perhaps the entire problem-solving process will change drastically.

"It's just an act of desperation."

Master Kongkong slowly raised his head, facing the wind and snow: "If they follow the martial arts inheritance chart left by the poor monk, their strength may remain at its current state, or they may fall backwards, but they will not be able to make any further progress!"

There was a pause.

Master Kongkong smiled sadly: "This poor monk has been pursuing the pinnacle of martial arts all his life. Now that the opportunity is right in front of him, he has to give up. It's sad, but I, the Buddha, are merciful."

Every word is full of sadness.

No one can imagine how much suffering Master Kong Kong suffered deep down in his heart when he made such a decision.

A big hand fell on Master Kong Kong's shoulder.

Xu Qingfeng's heavy voice then sounded: "Look at it, you and I are pursuing it, but sometimes we have to let it go. You care for all sentient beings for the compassion of Buddhism. I don't do the same. We all have our own pursuits, but

Now that the situation has become a reality, you and I are making wedding dresses for Chen Dong and Chen Daojun."

"Obsession in life is easy to pick up. Only when you put it down can you realize how heavy it is."

There was a trace of confusion between Master Kongkong's brows.

But fleetingly, when his brows relaxed, his whole aura became ethereal and relaxed, and he was no longer as depressed and heavy as before.

The wind and snow howl.

Master Kongkong turned around and looked at Xu Qingfeng in front of him.

What caught Master Kongkong's eyes was an extremely young face!

Cold, resolute, handsome...

All kinds of words of praise can be used to describe this face.

Fengshen is handsome, with eyebrows like stars.

Even a slight raise of the eyebrows gives people an otherworldly and untainted temperament.

It is hard to imagine that the true appearance of Thief Saint Xu Qingfeng is like this!

"After all these years, you haven't aged at all."

Master Kongkong smiled jokingly.

“Well maintained.”

Xu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and smiled, exuding a cynical and evil aura.

"The poor monk is still a step ahead of you and Chen Daojun!"

Master Kongkong said helplessly.

"Don't talk nonsense, you have to be confident."

Xu Qingfeng patted Master Kongkong on the shoulder in a comforting manner, and then said: "After all, you and I, Chen Daojun, are really very different. We are both in the atmosphere, and you are still on the surface."

Master Kongkong: "..."

Is this comfort?

However, thinking about the past, Master Kongkong felt powerless. Xu Qingfeng's words were very damaging, but they were explaining an objective fact!

After a pause, Master Kongkong asked: "What are you going to do?"

"Let's make a wedding dress!"

Xu Qingfeng shrugged: "You go back to your Hanging Temple in Hanging Mountain and shut yourself up to think about your mistakes. I have been hiding for so many years, and it's time for me to join the world and move around. The robber gate is in terrible decline."

After that, he passed Master Kongkong and walked towards the wind and snow ahead.

"The Order of Stealing the Saint has not appeared in the world for more than twenty years. Now is the time to try and see if it can still dominate the world with one order!"

Master Kongkong was greatly shocked.

The Saint of Thieves...will finally show up and take up the banner of the Thief Sect again?

He turned around and stared at Xu Qingfeng's back until the majestic and unruly back disappeared.

"A powerful person like Xu Qingfeng is willing to let go of his obsession, pick a thief, and make a wedding dress for him. The poor monk has given up his obsession today. Compared with it, it is too insignificant."

Master Kongkong sighed with emotion, and the last feeling of depression disappeared, and he suddenly became enlightened.



Zhenjiang City.

Calm and calm.

In the barracks, Chen Daojun and Aman were playing around.

Huo Zhenxiao concentrated on handling various matters.

Sudden.

The computer in front of him suddenly went dark.

strangeness!

Huo Zhenxiao's brows knitted together.

With the defense level of Zhenjiang City and his status, such a small thing as a computer problem would be impossible to happen.

In surprise.

The computer screen in front of me suddenly glowed with red light.

Immediately, a token with the word "steal" written in iron and painted with silver hooks appeared on the computer screen.

Bang!

Huo Zhenxiao's tiger body trembled, and his hands suddenly fell on the table. The table made a loud noise and cracked into pieces.

Chen Daojun and Aman were shocked.

The two of them looked at Huo Zhenxiao at the same time.

What caught his eye was that Huo Zhenxiao's face was filled with horror, and he even looked a little pale.

"What happened?"

Chen Daojun asked in a deep voice.

"Master..."

Huo Zhenxiao pointed to the computer desktop: "I'm not sure, but the person who can invade my computer must be extraordinary. The meaning of this token, maybe..."

Bang!

Before he could finish his words, the door of the barracks was knocked open.

But it was Zhang Wudao who rushed in like a madman, his majestic body trembling uncontrollably, his face flushed, full of mad joy.

"He's back, that man...is back!"

The hysterical screams of ecstasy came from Zhang Wudao's throat.

Chen Daojun was shocked, thinking of Huo Zhenxiao's words, and hurried forward. When he saw the token with the word "Steal" on the computer screen, he immediately laughed.
Chapter completed!
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