Conquer the World

Chapter 739 Hair loss is more serious

The High Forbidden Forest has never been as excited as it is today. Since he left Zongmen to invest in Dali Temple, he has not been reused. Although his salaries are not low, Jiang Huke devoted himself to the Yamen. Who fancy is the heavy one every month Bao Yinzi?He has always wanted to shine on the lintel, and he can use his cultivation practice to establish a sect on the rivers and lakes. Although he will not be famous, at least it will be no problem to illuminate the name in a county or even a county.

But he always believed that the true glorious lintel still has to go the way of the public gate. Even if it becomes a guru of a generation, on the status comparable to the third-grade magenta robes?

So in Dali Temple, he has been very stubborn in these years, always feel that he has a skill but no place to play.When he was invited to Chang'an City by the people of Dali Temple in the past, he was full of pride. It was a satisfaction that a half-life wish was finally realized, and a longing for the infinitely beautiful future.

But when he entered the officialdom, he knew that Dali Temple, what a big name, was only a second-rate government office in Chang'an City.Because at that time, there was a squatted Ouchi guards station, and Dali Temple was like a display.To put it bluntly, the reason why he can enter Dali Temple is only because Dali Temple can ask the court for more money in the name of recruiting a martial arts hero ....

Therefore, he always had the illusion that he was raped by a mountain bandit while he was a young wife. But in order to covet this official uniform, he was killed and left with a shameless face.

Cang Tian lived up to the people with heart, just when he still insisted on his ideals, the turning point in life finally came.The Ouchi Guard Office was banned, and the Jinyi School, which had just been brought up, gradually declined as Su Buwei died.Then, the mysterious iron armor general took control of North Korea and raised the status of Dali Temple again.

Today, on the way he came, Mu Chen, the secretary of Dali Temple, told him that if this matter was resolved, he was promoted to be the young man of Dali Temple.

So, after seeing the two high-spirited guys in the Penal Department being easily killed, he couldn't help it anymore.

The High Forbidden Forest took a step forward, and the two sleeves bulged like a sail full of wind.He hasn't given up practice for so many years, and even the big wave of sand removal made him afraid.

He strode forward, stepping out a deep footprint on the ground at every step.It should be known that the Dao Sui's official Dao Xiu is extremely solid, and even under heavy rain, there are very few potholes.

He has a pit in one foot, which shows the strength of his inner strength.He was following the iron cloth shirt. The big wave of sand removal sounded like a powerful attack, but in fact it was a very powerful defense.As the big waves drain the sand, all attacks are excluded.Gao Jinlin knew who the old guy was, and he made a name for himself on rivers and lakes decades ago.

It is said that this person's hidden weapon technique has reached the point of fascinating, but Gao Jinlin insisted that the person who uses the hidden weapon cannot have great achievements in his life, because that is a small way.

Yan Qing is right. He doesn't remember how long he hasn't fought.

He frowned slightly when he saw that the guy with the bulging clothes walked over like Taishan.The iron cloth shirt kung fu of the Gao Forbidden Forest, combined with the vigorous inner strength, the hidden weapon seems to be difficult to break.

Gao Banlin was also proud, because he could see that Sheng Sheng Yan Qing did not know how to start.

Then, he saw that Yan Qing still pointed his finger at him.

With a few muffled noises, the High Forbidden Forest hardly noticed that the hidden weapon had hit the vital point on him from wherever the dark weapon came from. He twitched his heart, throated, and lowered his belly.However, these hidden weapons simply could not break through his defense.So he made a bigger step forward, and every step of the way was like a rainbow.

Mu Chen gave Bao He a slight look. His eyes meant that the people in your punishment department were far worse than the people in Dali Temple.The Pei brothers, who claim to be the best in the Ministry of Criminal Affairs, were taken away by one person in their face. They didn't even see where they came from.

Therefore, Bao He's face was more difficult to look.

Anger began to burn in his heart, so he strode forward.

With a snap, a hidden weapon was flicked by Bao He's right index finger. This finger was like a metal casting, indestructible.

Yan Qing frowned deeper and seemed to be thinking.

Then he pointed to the sky, and with a crunching sound, a hidden weapon was in the top of the high forbidden forest, but it was meaningless. After hitting the top of the high forbidden forest, he was flicked out.The next second, Gao Jinlin closed his eyes, and his eyelids simultaneously clamped two thin silver needles.

"Haha!"

He opened his eyes and laughed, and the two needles fell.

At this moment his face changed slightly, and the mouth that burst into laughter immediately closed, and with a click, he actually bit a hidden weapon with his teeth.If it wasn't for him to react fast enough, this hidden weapon had already penetrated into his mouth. No matter how strong the iron shirt was, no one could practice it on his tongue.

"spit!"

Gao Jinlin chopped off the hidden weapon and said four words: "But like ... Ah!"

The last word emphasized pulling up suddenly, and the sadness made people shudder.

He certainly couldn't see it for himself, and a hidden weapon didn't know how to get behind him, and got into his fart-eye with precision.It must be said that the iron cloth shirt can't be practiced on the tongue, nor the fart-eye.Immediately, the High Forbidden Forest understood that Yan Qing ’s hidden weapons were all pretense, just to make him proud and make him careless. Who the hell knows fart-this blow is the point?

Because of the pain, his inner strength immediately dissipated, and the next second his left eye was pierced by a hidden weapon. The hidden weapon did not fly out of the back of the head, but shattered his brain.This hidden weapon was a sharp iron ball, which spun into his eye socket and instantly killed him.

In the carriage, the white-eyed young woman couldn't help but flicked her lips, and whispered that this trick should be called the backyard blossom.

Thinking that the high forbidden forest was suddenly dying, Bao He, who was striding forward, couldn't help but pause.His fingertips and martial arts are alone in the rivers and lakes, and there are very few hidden weapons that can't fly. But today he has seen what is the ultimate of hidden weapons, and even the fart-eye method can be used, so it can be seen that the professor of Yanwu Academy is not so Quite authentic.

So he hesitated for a while and decided that he could no longer hide.

He raised the middle finger of his right hand as if he had raised an Optimus Prime.

...

...

This is the biggest stick that everyone present has seen in his life.

A pillar of Optimus that is round and solid like bronze.

With the roar of wind, Baohe's middle finger fell down fiercely, and went straight to Yan Qing's head.The defense of the iron shirt is unquestionable, but it is still broken by Yan Qing's hidden weapon.So Baohe suddenly understood the truth, a strong defense is not as good as a strong attack.

He hasn't shown this finger for a long time.

Since he was promoted to the Ministry of Criminal Affairs, he has rarely worked with people, so few people know that the key to his fingertips is not the bullet, but the fingertips.

This finger became the Dinghaishen needle.

Yan Qing felt the horror of this finger, so he immediately raised his left hand and greeted him.Many people of Jianghuke decades ago knew that Yan Qing's left-handed weapon was unparalleled in the world, so many people said that his cultivation practice was all on his left hand, and his internal strength was all on his left hand.As long as Yan Qing's left hand can not be used, then the holy hand is meaningless.

This stick is too strong, so Yan Qing can only defend.

With a loud bang, Yan Qing, who caught the stick with his left hand, was immediately half short. All of his waist was smashed into the solid official road. The dust rose, and the frightened horse next to him ran away with a noise. In the carriage, a beautiful hand stretched out just right to grab the reins that shook up, no matter how the horse pedaled and stomped.

"how about it?"

Asked the white-eyed young woman with her reins clenched.

"very good"

Yan Qing answered, but his left arm was shaking.

"Your best is the left hand!"

Bao He couldn't help laughing: "Tell you a secret ... My strongest is also the left hand."

Then he raised his left hand and extended his middle finger.

Another huge solid stick of energy appeared, which was more domineering than the stick in the middle finger of his right hand. When this stick fell down, the air waves had blown all the dust off the road, and the carriage was overwhelmed. moan.Yan Qing had to raise his right hand and suddenly caught the stick.

Boom!

His body sank down a lot again, at this time he was in the soil under his neck.

However, the stick is harder to move forward.

Bao He found himself a bit stupid. He always used his right middle finger to defend his enemies. Therefore, the people in the criminal department knew that the fingertips of the prosecutor were in the right hand. Only he knew that his left hand had stronger fingers.But he neglected what he kept concealing, and maybe others were also using this method to conceal.

For example, opposite the holy hand Yan Qing who had fallen into the ground. Obviously, the old man's right hand was far stronger than his left hand, holding the stick, immobile.

"I know how hard it is to practice a clever hand to make the dark weapon, it is even more difficult to practice a pair of hands, especially to the point where you are ..."

The corner of Baohe's mouth was ticked upward, and he looked a little happy: "But even the flexible hand, there are only two. Even if both hands can receive and send the concealer, it is only two. You can't have the first Three hands popped out, killing me with a hidden weapon? "

"But I still have eight fingers to use."

After he said this, he suddenly felt a little pain in his body, which was the kind of egg kicked by someone.He looked down subconsciously and found that he had a big red under his crotch.A hidden weapon did not know when he stabbed his baby, and he cut it directly. The blood ran out like a diarrhea, and soon his pants were soaked with blood.

Then he suddenly uttered a more screaming noise than when the High Forbidden Forest died. Through his clothes, he could see a wave of wavy things moving from his lower body quickly up, through the belly, stomach, chest And then drilled out of his shoulder again.It was a very sharp hidden weapon, like a nail, but with obvious threads.

"moron……"

Yan Qing jumped up from the pit and shook the soil on her body and said, "Who told you that I can only receive the weapon with both hands? Just because my nickname was Holy Hand? That's because few people can make me Use a darkening device elsewhere ... "

His nose moved, and there was a blood hole in Bao He's heart.

His ears moved, and there was a line of blood on Bao He's throat.

"Compared with me ..."

Yan Qing shook his head and sighed: "Unless than Mao ... people are older, they will always have more serious hair loss."

He said this because Bao He's hair is indeed very thick, whether it is eyebrows or beards, even the thing that was cut off on the ground before is connected with a lot of hair.This shows that the old man is still very realistic and does not shy away from his shortcomings.

Immediately after he said this, the young scholar in the carriage kept his head down and read the book without changing his color, and asked in a very serious way: "Upper or lower? The upper is not easy to cure, the following ... No treatment ... … "