Huang Xiaomao's shot did not reach the intended position.
As soon as he reached the knees of the Arhat, Huang Xiaomao drew a perfect parabola, returned to the embrace of Mother Earth, and quickly fell down.
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Because the forward momentum was very strong, Huang Xiaomao was very upset that he couldn't decide the outcome with one shot.
It was also very difficult to change the track temporarily, so I decided to make up for the lack of coolness just now by making up for the posture.
The place where Huang Xiaomao landed was completely empty.
As a result, due to Munn's greed for life and fear of death, he hurriedly evaded, and his legs and feet were still weak, and he happened to appear in the path of the shot.
So, this shot.
It happened to hit Moon, who was trying to dodge but had no time to dodge, on his good leg.
The whole process of what happened was beyond everyone's expectation.
But from a third party's perspective, it's even more comical.
It was as if Moon was rushing to get the shot, giving off a sense of cheapness.
Seeing that he had stabbed Moon, Huang Xiaomao quickly drew out his gun.
Then he felt distressed and started wiping the blood from the gun tip with his ragged military gloves.
He kept complaining and was extremely irritable.
"Are you so sick?
Do you have to let me poke you to feel comfortable?
This is my gun, is it suitable for ordinary people?
You soiled my Gou Chen gun, can you afford to pay for it?
What a bad luck. The first shot in my life was a piece of trash.
You really don’t show your face, it pisses me off so much.”
Moon's mind went numb.
Even the pain in my thighs can no longer be felt.
I was shot in the head in a hurry, and I actually insulted someone else's weapon.
What kind of brain circuit is this?
Too confident?
How on earth did I, the majestic Fairy of the Moon Palace, get into this situation?
He didn't even bother to stop the bleeding from the wound.
Moon stood stunned on the spot, constantly doubting life.
Feeling that Munn was in a daze, Huang Xiaomao glared with disdain.
"Go home and heal your wounds.
You were wounded by General Huang's gun, and you are worthy of being proud of for the rest of your life.
Why are you still in a daze? Happiness comes too quickly, you can't accept it, right?
Damn it, stabbed a fool.
It's true that stupid people are lucky. God will not starve to death.
Come, Arhat, let’s fight again.”
No longer paying attention to the stupid Moon, Huang Xiaomao jumped up high again and rushed towards the Arhat Dharmakaya.
The main reason why I watched Huang Xiaomao perform alone was that no one really followed his train of thought.
Of course, this group of people also includes the alms-raising arhat.
What routine?
I just saw the little yellow burr hitting Moon.
The arhat who raised the alms bowl really gave Huang Xiaomao a high look.
You've been pretending to be crazy and stupid for so long, and now you're making a fool of yourself?
Huang Xiaomao, who seems carefree, still has a rift in his heart.
As a result, Huang Xiaomao's simple nature was exposed in just a few sentences.
Even the arhat who raised the alms bowl would want to slap his own mouth, although it is a bit difficult to find it.
You can just think so much of yourself.
You shouldn't even look at this kind of stuff if you lower your head.
He's just a psychopath.
If today's things are successfully completed, I must make suggestions when I get back.
Build a mental hospital for the supernatural world in the human world.
The first one to catch Huang Xiaomao was hospitalized.
Watching Huang Xiaomao leap high again, the alms-raising Arhat was a little tired of it.
Luohan Jinshen raised his hand and drew it away, wanting to solve the problem immediately.
However, Huang Xiaomao is still so short and weak, with insufficient stamina.
Before the arrival of Arhat Dharma Prime Minister's palm, another parabola was drawn and fell.
This scene is a bit beyond everyone's imagination.
Huang Xiaomao and the alms-raising Arhat were upset at the same time.
"Little beast, can't you jump higher?"
"Stinky Arhat, can't you just lower your head?"
The audience next to me would definitely laugh if they didn't dislike the taste.
Is this Huang Xiaomao here to be funny?
Moreover, the Arhat who raised the alms bowl was still so cooperative. What kind of trouble was he going to cause?
Although Yuanyuan is a disciple, she knows even less about the supernatural world than Cai Gen.
Seeing Huang Xiaomao's performance, I was filled with doubts.
"Xiao Sun, can't Master Huang know how to fly?"
Xiao Sun may not have expected this scene, so he thought about it seriously before answering.
"Third Aunt, this is not a TV series, it's not that amazing.
You don't know that the spiritual energy is thin and the resources that can be used are limited.
His cultivation is not very good, so it is normal for him not to be able to fly.
Because if you want to fly all over the sky, you need strong energy to break the shackles of the world, otherwise it will be difficult to do it."
Yuanyuan nodded confidently.
"Well, that makes sense.
There is atmospheric pressure above and gravity below, which truly binds heaven and earth.
Then what principle does the other party’s huge Dharma form rely on to operate?”
Sure enough, he discovered the essence of the matter. Xiao Sun admired Yuanyuan's insight.
"That Arhat image is the product of cheating in the West.
When cast into the Wheel of Fortune, it is hidden in the soul and smuggled out."
Having said this, Yuanyuan seemed to understand, but then she had a bigger question.
"its not right.
You, Xiao Shui, Ah Zhu, and Xiao Tian all came down from heaven, right?
Why didn't you smuggle some plug-ins in?
It seems that it is not quite equitable."
Xiao Sun didn't know how to pick it up.
You can't say that these guys around Cai Gen don't have enough status, right?
There must be many people who come down from heaven with private goods, but the conditions required are more stringent.
At least, in their situation, there is no way to achieve it.
"Hey, third aunt.
Equality is always relative, isn't this just life?"
After saying this, Yuanyuan completely understood.
If you don't live well and don't even have basic rights, what kind of privileges can you talk about?
It turns out that truth is truth, and it applies to both the human world and the supernatural world.
Watching Huang Xiaomao leap high for the third time and Yuanyuan following him was really heartbreaking.
Win or lose, give me a result.
If we keep running out like this, can we still wait for reinforcements?
With the experience of the first two times, Luohan Dharmaxiang was not in a hurry to take action.
Instead, when Huang Xiaomao fell down, he kicked him up with his feet in time.
This change made Huang Xiaomao very happy.
This Arhat is not bad.
Knowing that I couldn't jump that high, I was kind enough to help.
Then I won't be polite.
When it flies upward to the head of the Arhat Dharma.
Huang Xiaomao held the Gouchen gun with both hands and stabbed the enemy between the eyebrows steadily.
Unfortunately, it's a step too late.
When Arhat Faxiang kicked Huang Xiaomao, two big palms were already stretched out.
Seeing that the position was just right, Huang Xiaomao clasped his hands together before taking out the gun.
Just like a mosquito, the little yellow hair was left in the palm of my hand.
It seems that just taking a picture doesn't relieve the hatred.
That huge slap rubbed her hard.
Feeling that there was no movement, he separated his hands and Huang Xiaomao fell heavily.
After landing, everyone looked at Huang Xiaomao. He was covered in blood and there was no good place left.
What a gou Chen gun, what a crape myrtle crown, a treasure passed down from our ancestors.
Except for Lucun's socks, all other equipment was in pieces.
