Wasn't Big Fire Wheel sent to the Golden Buddha Temple for treatment? Why did it appear in Phoenix City?
Zhu Tong could not pretend to be confused no matter what, so he let go of Ye'er's hand, rushed over in a few steps, and stretched out his hand to protect Huang Hai.
"What are you doing?" Zhu Tong looked at the big wheel coldly.
The Butterfly God showed that the poisonous insects in Huazhao Lun's body were not in the Jianjing point, but were quietly hiding in the Fenglong point of his right calf.
There were two other people beside the big fire wheel. They were not people from the world, but they were two serious drunkards. They covered their faces, pointed at Duohua and cursed loudly. It looked like they had been beaten by Duohua and Huang Hai.
Ye'er and Xiao Xiao also ran over, Ye'er grabbed Duohua, and Xiao Xiao helped Huang Hai up.
"He beat people first. I just saw an injustice on the road and drew my sword to help; he bullied people." Big Fire Wheel was already lacking in courage, but when he came into contact with Zhu Tong's gloomy eyes, he became panicked for no reason.
"They were the ones who ate tofu, talked nonsense to Duohua, and even touched her."
Xiao Xiao sat relatively close, and because it was related to Mr. Huang of the Yellow Sea, he was the first to fight back.
Duohua is wearing Miao clothes, which looks very pleasing to the eye. Alas! Two fools who are obsessed with sex.
Zhu Tong first pushed the two drunkards away and inserted the black needle hidden in his hand into the big hole on their chest; at least tonight, the two of them would not wake up.
Cheng Zhenjiang appeared behind the big wheel and punched the big wheel's ear; this punch was going to hit the big wheel hard... "Are you being unreasonable?" Zhu Tong didn't have time to think more, and pushed the big wheel's chest with his palm.
He didn't want to cause trouble; although Cheng Zhenjiang's attack was quick, the wheel knife in the big wheel's hand was even faster.
"Poof!" With a muffled sound, Cheng Zhenjiang's fist hit the big wheel's shoulder, and the wheel knife in the big wheel's hand had fallen to the ground. Zhu Tong's palm seemed simple, and the black needle only showed a little, and the big wheel was frightened.
He couldn't care about anything else and shrank away.
"Now, what do you want?" Zhu Tong glanced at Hong Jiaxin and pointed the tail finger of his right hand to her ear; warning her that if she didn't come forward, she would bear the consequences.
It is against the ethics of the world to use the skills of a Jianghu man to deal with an ordinary person. At this moment, it is not too much for Zhu Tong to deal with the big fire wheel; the premise is that he is not killed. The black mist around the Butterfly God has gathered a faint layer.
, Zhu Tong was sure to activate the Gu worms in the big fire wheel and put him to the ground.
Hong Jiaxin was scared. She had seen Zhu Tong's methods before, so she came over and pulled up the big fire wheel: "Don't be like these people."
Big Fire Wheel gave Zhu Tong a hateful look, walked out of the bar, and walked out of the bar.
A conflict came to nothing. Zhu Tong checked Huang Hai. Fortunately, he was only hit in the acupuncture point under his ribs and was knocked out of breath.
Zhu Tong and Cheng Zhenjiang lifted Huang Hai back to his seat and rubbed him a few times to clear his blood. Huang Hai's red face softened, he drank two sips of hot tea, turned to Duohua and shouted: "Go and dance again! Go ahead!"
Ah! Are you happy to let those wild men watch you dance? Go ahead and dance."
Duohua originally felt sorry for him, but when Huang Hai yelled, the tears hidden in her eyes rolled down.
"Why are you crying? You were laughing so happily just now." Huang Hai was extremely annoyed and reached out to hit Duohua on the face.
With a crisp sound, Duohua covered half of her face, took a deep look at Huang Hai, turned around and ran out of the bar.
"Huang Hai, are there people like you? You don't care if you suffer a loss. How can you be a man by shouting at Duo Hua? You still hit someone!" Ye'er glanced at Huang Hai dissatisfied and said to Xiao Xiao: "Go and look at her quickly, Duo Hua."
The flowers are still small and big for the New Year, so don’t have any surprises.”
Huang Hai looked at his hand and regretted it. He was just trying to save face; as a well-trained criminal policeman, it was really embarrassing to fall down and lose his breath after being pushed. He didn't understand, pushing him
He was a master of martial arts.
Zhu Tong screamed in his heart, Duohua would not have any accidents if she ran out. She must have gone to find Aunt Die. The one who had the accident should be Big Wheel or Aunt Die.
"Huang Hai, you are really capable of beating a woman. It's your fault this time. When Duohua comes back, you have to apologize." Zhu Tong stood up and told Ye'er and Mei Lanting: "You help Huang Hai go back first and look at him.
Don't run around; I'm going to persuade Duohua; Xiao Xiao can't talk to her."
"Brother Cheng, I'll leave this to you, be careful what you say." Zhu Tong finally told Cheng Zhenjiang that Cheng Zhenjiang must bear at least half of the responsibility for Huang Hai's impulsiveness. In the past two days, he has said a lot of weird things.
Everyone knows that Duohua and Xiao Xiao don't get along, but they don't know that Duohua has a very powerful mother.
Seeing Zhu Tong running out in a hurry, Xie Jing also realized that something was wrong, and worriedly whispered to Hong Jiaxin: "Go and see your senior brother, what can make Zhu Tong nervous must not be a trivial matter. That little girl is not simple; because
Taoist Bamboo, there are many martial arts masters around here, it will not be good for you if this matter gets too big."
"I can't control senior brother. He didn't tell me that he came to Phoenix City, and dad doesn't know. Who knows who he came with?" Hong Jiaxin ignored her in anger; coming to Phoenix City was purely accidental; originally, she
I should attend the Buddhist Seventh Festival held by Master Kongji at Puxian Temple in Shanghai. It is a big event.
Buddha Seven, also known as Da Qi or Zen Qi, involves grand sermons and esoteric practices held continuously for seven days. It is the most solemn large-scale ritual event in Buddhism.
Master Kongji originally wanted to use the Seven Buddhas Ceremony at Puxian Temple in Shanghai to contact various sects and local pilgrims in order to increase his influence on the First-Class Golden Buddha; and also to add some excitement to Jiang Xiaoyu's treasure hunting alliance.
But he didn't expect that Fo Qi had just been going on for a day. Starting from the morning of the second day of the lunar month, some of the martial arts masters had resigned one after another. Even Zhou Banweng, the martial arts hermit whom Kongji had finally invited, also left in a hurry.
Master Kongji only received the exact news in the morning that the second-grade Taoist master Bamboo Taoist priest had become a real person at the mushroom rock of Fanjing Mountain at midnight on the first day of the Lunar New Year.
This incident immediately caused a sensation in the world, which was even greater than that of the first-grade Golden Buddha.
Bamboo Taoist has become the number one person in the world since he took over as the headmaster of the Taoist Sect. Although there are many disciples of the First-grade Golden Buddha, the senior monks of the Kongzi generation, except for being old enough, cannot compare with Bamboo Taoist in terms of reputation and martial arts.
Two years ago, Snow Kuang Monk, also known as Master Kong Xue, who was recognized as the number one master of the Golden Buddha at that time, had a competition with Bamboo Taoist Priest in Shennong Mountain. Although the result was never mentioned, from then on, Snow Kuang Monk had a fierce battle against the Taoist disciples.
The attitude is very revealing.
Although there are many masters of the first-grade Golden Buddha without descendants, they are heartless, nowhere, boring, empty, unintentional, speechless, fearless, etc. They are all influential figures in their field, but none of them has the qualifications to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Bamboo Taoist Priest. Many times, even
The scene was supported by the Living Buddha Suowonda from Kangzang Butian Temple.
Xie Jing and Hong Jiaxin flew to Phoenix City this afternoon after receiving the news. Before they left, everyone already knew that Liu Yilan, the eldest sister of Bapin Orchid, was also injured at the same time. Her condition is now unknown.
Currently recuperating in Phoenix City.
Hong Jiaxin did not expect to encounter a large fire wheel in Phoenix City, and she did not expect that the big fire wheel came together with the eminent monk Kong Huan of the first-grade Golden Buddha.
Zhu Tong chased Duohua and ran out of the bar, but after a delay, there were no shadows of Duohua and Xiao Xiao outside. The appearance of the big fire wheel was a trap. The little liar felt the poison in him from the first moment he saw him.
The form determines this judgment.
Fortunately, there is a subtle connection between the butterfly gods. Zhu Tong can feel that Aunt Die is moving towards Nanhua Mountain behind Phoenix City. Zhu Tong desperately stops her and quickly stops her. He wants to stop Aunt Die before she takes action.
Stop him. He doesn't know that Master Konghuan is on the mountain, but he knows that Living Buddha Suowonda is nearby.
The big steamer left the bar and ran along the Tuojiang River towards Nanhua Mountain. While running, he looked back and saw that his speed was not very fast.
There are many ancient trees in Nanhua Mountain, the mountain is steep, and the road after snow is even slippery, which is not a problem for the big fire wheel; after turning a mountain bend, the lights of Phoenix City are cut off to the other side of the mountain, and the forest in front is dark and dark, with clinging
Snow rustled down on the bushes.
Every sound around him made Big Wheel tremble with fear, as if there were mysterious creatures in the damp, cold darkness watching his every move.
This is by no means an illusion. Big Fire has been traveling around the world for many years and has developed a keen intuition. What he can do now is to get as close to the highest point of Nanhua Mountain as possible before being caught up by the hunter in the dark. There, there is his strong power.
Aid - Master of Fantasy.
A few months ago, Master Kongmu brought a large fire wheel to the Golden Buddha Temple. The eminent monks in the temple studied him for many days but found no results. They only knew that there was something strange in his Jianjing point, but no one dared to make a conclusion as to what the strangeness was.
Kong Mu's wooden fish god function temporarily relieved his symptoms, but it could not cure the root cause. It was not until Master Kong Huan, the head of the Medicine Master Hall, returned from traveling in the northeast that the strangeness of the big wheel got a definite answer.
However, after thinking about it for three days, Kong Huan felt that there was nothing he could do about the poisonous bugs on Big Fire Wheel. The main reason was that Big Fire Wheel was not a disciple of the Golden Buddha, and the martial arts he practiced was far from the Buddhist mind. Kong Huan could only drive away the poisonous insects with force.
After exiting the Jianjing point, there is no way to kill and subdue it.
Big Fire Wheel faced a choice: first, amputate his right leg. Kong Huan had already driven the poisonous insects into the Fenglong hole of his right leg. As long as he amputated the leg below the knee, the poisonous insects would naturally leave his body.
There was no way Big Wheel would accept this bastard suggestion; he was a train driver, and a pair of healthy legs was the key to running on the railway line. Losing one leg was unthinkable, and he was basically a useless person.
Therefore, Big Fire Wheel had no choice but to agree to the second option: follow Kong Huan to western Hunan and use himself as bait to find a way to get rid of the poison.
There are still 100 meters to reach the stone road. As long as you cross the stone road, the main peak of Nanhua Mountain is within easy reach.
Just as the big steamer was about to take a breath, a bright light flashed thirty meters to the left, and a man in black floated over slowly, carrying a red lantern.
He seemed to be a weightless ghost. The two ups and downs had stopped in front of the big steamer, and the red lantern stayed under a thick yew tree. The man in black was short in stature, with a ferocious black butterfly mask on his face, and behind him was
A pair of cold eyes; "You deserve to die.", this voice was sharp and cold on the cold winter night.