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Chapter 132 Half-step supernatural power

There is a river downstairs at Wozui Tower, which is called Qingshui River because it is clear and clear.

After the light rain, Qingshui River was caressed by the breeze and rippled under the flower boat, as if it had hit a huge reef and disappeared without a trace.

After the rain, the air is cool and the climate is pleasant, which is suitable for the romantic talented men, enjoying flowers, the moon and the jade.

After classmates from Hanlin Academy gathered in the drunken bedroom, Shao Yudao took dozens of new friends to board the largest flower boat on the Qingshui River.

The flower boat is actually not a boat, because it can no longer be rowed. The three-story pavilion is very luxurious. The innocent man singing and dancing on the deck is trying hard to fiddle with his body. I wonder if he is waiting for someone to wave his sleeves and take her into a forbidden body, and he will be prosperous and prosperous from now on.

Shao Yudao is definitely a person who has the ability to lose his wealth with one swing in his sleeve. But today he will have to play with his classmates, so he will naturally be given the title of a humble gentleman.

There were about thirty people accompanying Shao Yudao. Except for a few scholars in the literary department, most of them were martial arts disciples. After a meal, they followed Shao Yudao's horse and wanted to hold him to heaven.

This is related to Shao Yudao's identity, but it is also related to Shao Yudao's own strength.

Shao Yudao won the title of Muren Lane and has shown unparalleled strength. Studying in Hanlin Academy is just a accumulation. He will not be able to escape the rank of the general of the border army in Qingzhou in the future. The most important thing is that the old Shao family has the qualification to be hereditary, which means that he can inherit the position of the prince and may become the most powerful and youngest prince in the future prosperous Tang Dynasty.

These factors combined make people jealous, even if one of the college students doesn’t want to make a name for themselves? Besides, there are only benefits and no harm in getting along well at this time.

Shao Yudao enjoyed the feeling of the stars supporting the moon very much. He greeted the madam in a familiar way and called more than 30 beautiful women to accompany him. The atmosphere was warm and pleasant for a moment.

As people became drunk, many students who had already drunk too much in Wouzhulou were inevitably showing ugly appearances. Some guests were unhappy because of their noisyness. They stood up and shouted angrily: "A group of little babies. It's so noisy, I'm afraid it's the first time I've been to the place of romance."

Everyone looked back and saw that the man was strong and had two beautiful women in his arms, which were obviously much more pretty than the woman in their arms.

Seeing the man mocking and domineering, Shao Yudao immediately stood up and said, "Dare you ask me who is the name of my brother? I am mocking him, is it because I want to show off?"

The man snorted coldly, and said with disdain, "A bunch of children who have not grown all their hair."

Disputes in places of love are very common, and even girls who fight are commonplace. Some good things are even lying in the arms of students and provoke: "This man's words are really ugly."

More than thirty people knew in their hearts that Shao Yudao's identity and status were among the best even in Shengjing. They were extremely confident and immediately burst into a burst of scolding.

Shao Yudao was even more domineering. He stepped forward two steps and kicked him in one step.

The man was angry and let go of the jade man in his arms and was about to take action. At this time, the servant ran over and said a few words. The man's face was immediately deteriorated and he quickly apologized.

Shao Yudao split his legs and said, "Crawl through here, I forgive you, otherwise I will ruin your three legs today." This arrogant and domineering sentence attracted many students' praise.

The man begged hard, knowing that he could not afford to offend Shao Yudao, but seeing that Shao Yudao refused to let him go, he could only bite his teeth and kneel down and drilled through Shao Yudao's crotch.

Shao Yudao laughed. It was so majestic on the Qingshui River!

At this time, he had long forgotten what kind of title he wanted to leave to everyone as a humble gentleman.

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Zhang Xiaodao didn't know how many years he had spent in the Tower of Tongtian. Because he occasionally forgot to eat and sleep, he couldn't calculate it no matter how much he calculated it. He just remembered that he had to have at least two or three years. He had spent two years in the border army.

He had an appointment with Wang Luohan in Lingyin County and saw him again four years later. At this time, he was on the fourth floor of the Tongtian Tower, blocking his eyes. He naturally wanted to break through with one knife, but although the old people were old and weak, their combat experience and realm were far higher than him and the Dharma. It was not a matter of time.

So I can only work hard to be patient.

Patience and hard work is a very contradictory word. Fighting hard will surely arise in a moment. How can I say patience?

However, the situation in front of us is that if we don’t fight hard, we will die, and if we are impatient, we will die even more, so we will say patiently and desperately.

Those who are afraid of death will be afraid of those who are not afraid of death. Zhang Xiaodao and Fayi have at least been afraid of death on the surface. There are more than 300 shocks per month, and the old people in the twelve cages are finally afraid.

It has to be said that the temperaments of these twelve old men were extremely accurate by the great figures of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. They would not miss any chance to survive. As long as they were alive, they could give up everything.

This is not a cowardice. There are no people who are not afraid of death, but there are always some things that are more important than death, so some people can really not be afraid of death.

Zhang Xiaodao didn't know if he was considered such a person, but these days, he and Monk Fayi have gained a lot.

Not to mention how rich the combat experience of these twelve old men are, just the attack method of the Mingxuan realm gave the two a lot of inspiration.

During these seemingly long days, the two learned how to fight in desperate situations and... they became doctors after a long illness.

If you become a doctor after a long illness, you are afraid that the two of you will get the biggest gain in these four levels. Now, no matter how injured you suffer, both of you will find the fastest and most effective way to treat yourself.

The Dharma is based on his strong body of Rongling and his self-medication after learning the three levels of the law.

Zhang Xiaodao is slightly different. His physical strength is naturally not as good as the law. Every time he is injured, he looks extremely terrible. But whenever the old people think that he can't stand up, he will get up and continue to attack after only a long time.

This powerful recovery ability comes from a picture in his mind. When Huang Zhenfeng took him to see the spring, he saw endless life. Now, when he was watching, the vitality in his body would inexplicably follow a strange track. Then, his injuries were not only recovered, but also half of them were cured.

The elderly do not have this terrible ability to reply. As the number of shots increases, the vitality in their bodies becomes dryer and dryer. The consequences of the exhaustion of the energy will cause a series of chain reactions, such as feeling tired or hungry.

This feeling of weakness made them feel scared. They knew that once their vitality was exhausted and there was no food to replenish them in their bodies, they would really die. So under the impact of Zhang Xiaodao and Fayi, the old people in the first ten cages no longer took action.

The old man with a pair of bright eyes remained silent about this. He remembered what Zhang Xiaodao said before, sighed helplessly, and waited silently for the two of them to come to him.

At this time, Zhang Xiaodao and Fayi had been silent for three days. Although they still couldn't reach the peak state, they knew that this was the best time to pass this level.

The two opened their eyes at the same time. They looked at each other and stood up, and saw several pairs of old men with complex emotions in the cage.

The two of them walked into the dark corridor without opening their mouths. The old man raised his hand but put it down again, sighing unwillingly.

Halfway through the journey, an old man finally couldn't help but acted easily, but was easily resolved by Zhang Xiaodao and Dharma. The old man lowered his head, knowing that this blow would probably cost him a year less.

In the last two cages, the old man with bright eyes raised his eyes, and the two beams of light turned into light in the dark corridor, shooting directly at Zhang Xiaodao.

Zhang Xiaodao raised the long knife and blocked the light with the back of the knife, but felt an invisible force spreading to his hand along the handle of the knife. With a crisp "click", his wrist bones broke, and his flesh was scattered, which was extremely bloody.

"The Great Light Art of the Western Regions, could you be a missionary in the Holy See?"

“That’s right.”

After the simple conversation ended, Zhang Xiaodao took three steps back and let the two lights disappear suddenly.

Zhang Xiaodao did not use the divine wheel in his mind at this time. Instead, he moved around in the narrow space with pure speed.

The Dharma was standing there, with golden light shining from his whole body, his hands clasped together like a real Buddha, but he did not recite scriptures, but instead held back the light with a serious expression, and golden blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

The old man in the cage had bright eyes like a small sun, but the longer the beam lasted, the older his cheeks, and the deeper the wrinkles were, as if deep wrinkles were carved with a knife at this moment.

In the cage opposite the old man was a white-haired man whose lower body was cut off from his lower body. The reason why he was called a man was because he did not look old and at most he was middle-aged.

He looked at the battle in front of him and remained silent. His waist pressed against the cold floor, making his whole body feel cool, and a layer of white frost emerged from his body.

The white frost spread rapidly, wrapping his body, making him look like a half-corpse thrown into the snow in the cold winter.

But after all, he was not a corpse. Seeing that his friend Cang was extremely old and extremely quick, he raised a little finger.

A pure white bud appeared on his little finger. At this moment, the dark passage became extremely cold as the buds bloomed.

The blooming ice flowers are beautiful and extremely noble!

He blew gently, and the ice flower left his fingers. In an instant, his whole body began to grow old and shrivel, as if twenty years of life had passed away!

The ice flower rose without wind. The moment it left the cage, the Holy See missionary closed his eyes and the two beams of light disappeared.

The heart of the monk Fayi who was standing at the front was extremely cold. The ice flower was three steps away from him at this time, and frost had spread across his golden face.

Fayi knew that as long as the ice flower arrived in front of him, he would be completely frozen to death and become an ice sculpture in this dark corridor.

But he had no choice. The ice flower was no longer a powerful means that the weak cultivation level of the Life Profound Realm could release. The middle-aged man who had been silent and silent turned out to be the strongest man among the twelve cages, with a half-step magical power!

At this critical moment, Monk Fayi saw Zhang Xiaodao beside him using the bloody hand that was deformed to the folded wrist and connected his muscles and bones. This hand and its awkward posture slowly pulled out a short knife from his waist.

The short knife looks like a kitchen knife, and the whole body is greasy.

He raised the knife with difficulty, and then slashed forward as if he had no strength, slashing on the ice flower!

An invisible wave of air slowly spread, and fourteen "puff" sounds brought out fourteen bloody flowers and scrambled to bloom in this secluded corridor!
Chapter completed!
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