Chapter 201: The Southern Emperor and the Condor Hero
Yuwen Xiaobao glanced at Guo Feng again, and Guo Feng lowered his head in a hurry, not daring to meet Yuwen Xiaobao's eyes.
Yuwen Xiaobao was stunned, this Guo Feng is very proud. He is not afraid of the ten tortures, but why doesn't he dare to look into his own eyes?
Could it be that there is something wrong in your heart?
Oh!
Yuwen Xiaobao suddenly slapped his forehead and understood immediately: Time!
Then Yuwen Xiaobao took out a book from the ring and handed it to Wudi, saying:
"This is the Sunflower Acupuncture Hand. Take it and have a look. If you can't learn to call me within two hours, if you can, you can tap it every two hours, like this!"
As he spoke, Yuwen Xiaobao stretched out two fingers and touched Guo Feng's body quickly. Guo Feng's muscles and veins, which were about to feel relaxed, stagnated again and lost all sensation.
"I want to practice too!" Yu Wenxiao shouted quickly.
"what ever."
Yuwen Xiaobao waved his hand, Wuwei and Yuwenxiao set up Guo Feng and entered a tent. Yuwen Xiaobao also lay down in a tent, and then entered the supermarket.
Waiting for Lily to finish her welcome speech, Yuwen Xiaobao frowned and said, "I want the fantasy creature, the human Yideng Master!"
"Okay, Master Yideng is at the supreme level." As soon as Lily finished speaking, a card appeared on the big light screen:
[Master Yideng. Level: Supreme; Family: Jin Yong; Corresponding strength level: Saint King First Level; Gender: Male; Age: 60; Height: 180cm; Skills: One Yang Finger, Innate Skill; Contract restrictions: limited to three times, each time
Two hours each time. The cooling period between two uses is 24 hours.]
"add to the cart."
Yuwen Xiaobao didn't ask the price. He bought Master Yideng to treat Bai Muzhi's injuries.
In fact, Yuwen Xiaobao also thought about using other methods to treat Bai Muzhi. Why bother? Hu Qingniu, for example. But time does not allow it. If nothing else, Bai Muzhi simply cannot wait any longer, and he wants quick results and immediate results.
, so Yuwen Xiaobao thought of this past:
Southern Emperor!
In The Condor Shooting, there is a scene where Huang Rong was hit by an iron sand palm and was dying soon, so she went up the mountain to beg Master Yideng to save her. After Master Yideng took action, Huang Rong was cured in just a moment.
Another point is that after Bai Muzhi is cured, it means that there is one more helper from Shiyuan. When the time comes to fight against Mingling Konggu, there will be a better chance of winning.
In fact, Yuwen Xiaobao also considered whether he should help Bai Muzhi fight against the Netherworld Valley. After all, the Netherworld Valley is an extraordinary existence. Compared with the four major families in the capital, they are two completely different concepts.
But after thinking about it carefully, Yuwen Xiaobao firmed up his idea, that is: he must do his best to help Bai Muzhi achieve his wish!
However, the purpose at this time is not just to help Bai Muzhi, but to take this opportunity to test the strength of Mingling Konggu! If it is really too powerful to shake, then I believe that I can also use my whole body to defeat him.
And retreat!
If something happens, then just do nothing to help Bai Muzhi break into the Netherworld Valley and shake him up!
If Bai Muzhi can finally be promoted to the highest position, can the Netherworld Valley be said to be his own backyard in the future?
What kind of talisman? The talisman master can have as many as he wants!
At that time, how powerful my Baiyun City must be!
"Sir, sir!" Lily called twice, finally waking Yuwen Xiaobao out of his thoughts:
"What are you thinking about, sir? You are so lost in thought."
"I was thinking it would be great if Lily was really a real person, hehe." Yuwen Xiaobao couldn't help but look at Lily's towering chest.
"Really? Haha, sir, you really know how to joke." Lily shook her breasts again on purpose, which made Yuwen Xiaobao's eyes sparkle.
"Of course it's true." Yuwen Xiaobao smiled and licked his lips, looking salivating.
"Sir..." Lily stamped her foot and let out a coy voice, while her chest trembled again.
Yuwen Xiaobao finally withdrew his gaze and said:
"It's still a fantasy creature human."
"Okay."
A small window of fantasy human beings was displayed on the large light screen.
"What level is that Eastern Invincible?"
"Your Majesty, sir."
"Okay, add to shopping cart!" Yuwen Xiaobao didn't even look at Dongfang Invincible's card, he knew it very well.
At the end of "Swordsman", Linghu Chong, Ren Woxing, Xiang Wentian, and Shangguan Yun, four of today's peerless masters, selected an Oriental girl, but they couldn't even touch the edge of her clothes and were succumbed to the embroidery needle one after another.
injured.
In the end, it was Ren Yingying who tortured Yang Lianting. The Oriental girl heard Yang Lianting's screams and was distracted, so Linghu Chong and Ren Woxing seized the opportunity and severely wounded her to death with their swords.
Such tyrannical strength is absolutely comparable to the original existence of this continent!
And I’m afraid it’s still not low!!
"It has been added to the shopping cart. Do you want to continue shopping? Sir."
"Is the Condor Hero Yang Guo at the supreme level?"
Yuwen Xiaobao asked very carefully, because Yang Guo's kung fu was much higher than that of Huang Yaoshi and others, so...
"Well, it's the Supreme, but it comes with customized conditions."
"What are the custom conditions?" Yuwen Xiaobao was very excited!
The one I'm most looking forward to is Yang Guo, because when Zhou Botong, the leader of the five magical powers in East Evil, West Poison, Southern Emperor and Northern Beggar, faced Yang Guo's sad palm, he was defeated in one move!
There is also the Mongolian national master Jinlun Dharma King. He used a dragon-elephant prajna move, and four dragon-elephant energy flew out of the space. Huang Yaoshi and Master Yideng each fought one. Zhou Botong used the left and right to fight each other, and one person fought two dragons alone.
Xiangcai barely managed a draw with Jinlun Dharma King!
It is enough to imagine the tyranny of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu!!
But the Jinlun Dharma King was also defeated by Yang Guo's sad hands, so if he could get Yang Lai to come over, his chances of winning would be even greater.
[Yang Guo. Level: Supreme; Family: Jin Yong; Title: Condor Heroes, Xi Kuang; Corresponding strength level: Shiyuan fifth level fighter; Gender: Male; Age: 36 years old; Height: 185cm; Skill: Sad Palm;
Weapon: Black Iron Heavy Sword, Gentleman Sword; Hobby: Wine; Contract restrictions: limited to three uses, two hours each time, with a 24-hour cooling period between uses; Note: Customized conditions attached.]
"Tell me about the custom conditions!" Yuwen Xiaobao was looking forward to it.
"The custom condition is that at least three different species of bees must be prepared for it."
"Bee?" Yuwen Xiaobao was slightly startled.
"Well, it is said that Xiao Longnu has carved out a space for raising bees in the ancient tomb of Zhongnan Mountain. Nowadays, thousands of different types of bees have been found. If you can collect more, Yang Guo can also help you for free.
Oh."
It turned out to be this reason.
He is such a model husband, but if I had a woman like Xiao Longnu as my wife, I would definitely be like this. Maybe I would dote on my wife even more than Yang Guo!
"By the way, what level is Little Dragon Girl?" Yuwen Xiaobao suddenly asked, what would it be like if he called Little Dragon Girl out to talk about the wonders of life?
hey-hey.
"Little Dragon Girl is also a Supreme, but her custom condition is that she must stay close to Yang Guo, because this is equivalent to buying two people at a time, so the price is double!" Lily's words made Yuwen Xiaobao's heart suddenly freeze.
What's the point of staying together?
Talking about life with Xiao Longnu in front of Yang Guo?
I'm afraid I don't want to live anymore.
I wipe it!
Yuwen Xiaobao let out a long sigh and gave up the idea. He glanced at the card and realized that collecting three types of bees was simply a piece of cake, hehe.
"add to the cart."
"Okay, sir, it has been added to the shopping cart."
"Well, okay, pay."
Yuwen Xiaobao immediately paid the bill, got out of the tent after leaving the supermarket, threw out Master Yideng's card, a yellow halo flashed, and a monk with a short haircut appeared in front of him.
"Master, I invite you to come here because I want you to save someone." Yuwen Xiaobao bowed.
"Amitabha." Master Yideng tithes:
"Since it is to save people, I should do my best, but why don't the donors look for doctors instead of asking me to come?"
"This man was seriously injured. Doctors are afraid that his recovery will be slow. Only Master Yiyang's finger can heal his injury immediately." Yuwen Xiaobao saw Master Yideng frowning slightly and hurriedly added:
"This person has lost his memory due to injury and has completely forgotten the past. Now he has been injured by his former enemy. If he is not cured as soon as possible, he may die in confusion again. If that is the case, he can be regarded as a dead person in the world.
Very sad."
"Amitabha." Master Yideng nodded:
"In this case, I will give it a try."
"Okay then, please ask Master Yideng to follow me." Yuwen Xiaobao walked towards Bai Muzhi's tent...
In the middle of the night, Yuwen Xiaobao quietly got up, walked out of his tent, and then called out the spaceship. He had to go back to Baiyun City and had to bring some of the snipers he had left in Baiyun City, such as rocket launchers and the like.
Get some too, just in case.
Oh, by the way, I have to catch some kinds of bees and bring them back...
one day.
Two days.
Ten days passed like this.
The situation outside the Netherworld Valley seems to have returned to normal. People are coming and going, inns are staying, restaurants are eating, and weapon shops selling talismans are noisy and peaceful.
The thrilling fight ten days ago seemed to have been completely forgotten.
this day.
The early morning fog had not completely dispersed. A hundred meters away from the mouth of the valley suddenly appeared an imperial chair. A young man was lying comfortably on it. Behind the young man, eight saints stood in a row.
Wang Shizhong.
A hundred meters away to the boy's right, a high platform was simply built. There was a wooden stake on the high platform, and a man in black was tied to the wooden stake. A man in white clothes and white hair stood silently on the left side of the wooden stake.
(To be continued...)
ps: This is the third chapter today, there are two more chapters to come.