The little fat man wouldn't have had this patience before, but what he has experienced these days has completely changed Zhang Xiaojiang. He sits on the branches of a tree like a mountain eagle and observes the flying habits of tiger eagles. He has to let his eyes adapt.
The tiger eagle starts flying at an extremely fast speed. As long as it can catch the trajectory, he can attack.
In the process, Zhang Xiaopang also realized the benefits of Hinayana Gongyin Jue. Originally, when looking at the tiger and eagle, he could only see a shadow. As he practiced and observed, the shadow gradually became clear. With this progress,
Zhang Xiaopang became even more focused.
The two of them were on a tree and under a tree, with nothing else in mind. This was probably the first time that Fatty Zhang found something that made him obsessed with other than peeping at Hu Jing's bath. Many times, Fatty really forgot about everything.
Only the rat demon ball was rolling around on the ground in boredom. The two guys didn't want to play with him. One hung on the tree for a day, and the other sat on the ground and never got up, just like a stone.
In this way, day by day passed, and probably time had never flown so fast for these two brothers.
After about twenty days, Zhang Xiaopang turned into a fat leaf on the treetop. There were more than ten tiger eagles parked on the higher treetops, chirping as if no one was around, completely unaware that the hunter was right next to them.
around.
Zhang Xiaopang's movements were very slow, as if he was integrated with the surrounding environment. There was still no gap between the tiger and the eagle. The moment the murderous aura leaked out, the tiger eagle immediately flapped its wings and flew high, turning into a white light the moment it started.
At this time, a confident smile appeared on Zhang Xiaopang's lips. Once he caught the trajectory, it was easy to run wherever he wanted. He activated the Hinayana Bow Yin Jue and shot an arrow.
Over the past few days, he has been changing places, trying various methods, and summed up the rules for victory.
The first point is, of course, to be able to keep up with the movements of the tiger and the eagle.
The second point is that the distance from the tiger eagle cannot be more than ten meters, otherwise even if it attacks, it can escape at the speed of the tiger eagle.
The fat man is full of confidence in his arrow!
With his eyes shining brightly, the arrow went from bending the bow to locking the target and moving smoothly. After so many days of confrontation with the tiger and eagle, the fat man also made great progress.
It’s time to harvest!
The light locked on one of the tiger eagles. Yes, this guy once pooped a bird poop on the fat man's head. His tail was a different color. It was unbearable, and the fat man had sex with it!
The tiger eagle was also startled. The arrow was already very close to its buttocks, and a gainful smile appeared on the fat man's lips.
Damn, look at you risking your life to block Master Zhang’s invincible arrow!
But at this moment, a layer of green light suddenly appeared on Tiger Eagle's body, and it shot out like lightning, with a speed that directly exceeded Fatty's lock.
The fat man opened his mouth blankly,...is this okay?
Bang~~~~~
The fat man was so stupid that he smashed his mouth. At that time, the arrogant tiger eagle hit the tree with its head, and the mocking expression was fixed on the annoying bird's face, and it fell straight down.
Is this okay?
The fat man picked up the unlucky tiger eagle, was stunned for a while, and then straightened out his belly, "Haha, I am intimidated by your domineering spirit as Zhang Zhenren. It is your honor to be the invincible arrow Zhang's first shot!
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"Brother Meng, Brother Meng, I'm hit, I'm hit, we can go home!"
Wang Meng rushed over with the tiger eagle in his arms like a flying rabbit, and the ball jumped out from the grass on the side and rolled towards the fat man.
After touching Qiuqiu's head, Zhang Xiaopang was stunned when he saw Wang Meng still sitting under the tree motionless, "Qiuqiu, has Brother Meng been sitting like this all this time?"
The little mouse demon was almost suffocated to death by himself, but he nodded desperately when his master came back.
Zhang Xiaojiang scratched his head, hesitated for a moment, and gave up on waking Wang Meng. He often heard that interruptions are the most taboo during practice, and enlightenment is rare. Once you miss it, you may never find this feeling again.
...but there are at most five or six days left before the deadline for the entry test.
Looking at the calm-looking Wang Meng under the tree, the fat man patted the ball and said, "You are responsible for being on guard. If anything happens, notify me immediately."
The test is nothing!
Although Qiuqiu didn't like such a dangerous place, he still nodded and retreated into the hole he dug himself.
Rat demons are born to dig holes, and the fatter ones can at least dig holes.
Zhang Xiaojiang didn't know when Wang Meng would wake up, but the tiger eagle in his hand woke up, staring at the damn fat man with a pair of domineering eyes.
As the tiger and eagle king of this area, he was caught by a stupid fat man. He really lost his ancestors.
"Why are you staring? You're not convinced!" The fat man immediately gave Huying a bang. No wonder Brother Meng liked it. It was very enjoyable to fight.
The Tiger Eagle King glared at the opponent and struggled desperately. Unfortunately, without the speed advantage, the Tiger Eagle was really vulnerable. The fat man could just sit on it and flatten it.
After thinking about the Tiger Eagle King for a while, Fatty also felt that it was boring. He couldn't do tasks just for the sake of doing tasks. Strength was the most important thing. What was tested was his level of bow and yin skills. Just now...
The fat man feels he has some backbone.
He picked up Tiger Eagle King and said, "I know you are not convinced. We can compete again. Do you dare?"
The Tiger Eagle King stared at the fat man with disdain, wishing he could peck him all over the head.
The fat man threw the Tiger Eagle King into the air very handsomely, and the Tiger Eagle King flew away with a whoosh.
…
The fat man looked up at the sky and suddenly slapped his head. What if Wang Meng wakes up now? Where can he catch birds?
But after a while, the fat man could rest assured. A shadow came over, probably hundreds of them. Damn, which pig told him that there were not many tigers and eagles. These were sparrows!
The leader was the Tiger Eagle King who had been ravaged by Fatty. A group of Tiger Eagle Kings were chasing Fatty like bullets and biting him wildly. Fatty was afraid of affecting Wang Meng, so he ran all the way.
He learned another truth - being kind to your enemies is cruel to yourself.
The fat man rolled around and jumped into the pool. He escaped, but he was bitten all over his body and was bloody. It hurt. The fat man was also angry. Damn it, if he didn't catch this guy, his surname would not be Zhang.
During the confrontation, Fatty gradually understood the true meaning of Hinayana Gong Yin Jue. The role of Yuanli is very rich. Acceleration and enhancement of lethality are only the most basic. At his fourth level, he can already do the most basic pulling, but against the tiger
The most important thing about an eagle is its speed. If you can't even deal with a tiger eagle, you can still trim it.
After understanding Hinayana Bow Yin Jue, Tiger Eagle King's life became difficult. Generally, Tiger Eagle could not avoid Fatty's attacks. Only Tiger Eagle King could barely do so. But it was obvious that Zhang Xiaopang's eyes were getting used to Tiger Eagle King.
speed.
Tiger Eagle King was caught by him again. If the fat man hadn't pulled him away and the arrow hit Tiger Eagle King, Tiger Eagle King would have been dead long ago.
Carrying the Tiger Eagle King, the fat man was very proud, "Do you accept it or not?"
The Tiger Eagle King was dejected, knowing that he was no match for the human in front of him.
Zhang Xiaopang took the tiger eagle to find Wang Meng. This time he was confident and confident. Wang Meng was still sitting under the tree, covered with a layer of dust and leaves.
As soon as Zhang Xiaopang approached, Wang Meng's eyes opened before he could speak.
(Today is a busy day. In the afternoon, I attended the meeting to commemorate the 90th anniversary of the founding of the group, and in the evening, I went to be a guest on China Business Network's "Brainstorm". It was really not an ordinary toss-up. In summary, there is only one thing: coding is the happiest and most free!
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