Otherworldly Merchant

Instead of hitting me, he returned to the body he had just been maimed by an intangible needle. It seemed that he felt his body hurt, so he hurried back.

Even if you are a master at flying heads down, you need to correct your head with your hands again when your head is resting on your neck. And when he came back, he made a 180 degree turn, and he looked down and saw his heel.

I tried to reach out and correct my head, but found my arms dripping down...

Without his reaction, the effect of crushing fractures in his limbs was manifested, and his entire body suddenly twitched on the ground.

That's when he realized that I had crippled his body, and hysteria yelled, “Son of a bitch, I'm gonna kill you! Ah...”

He just made a sound and I realized it was bad. The next second Naikang brought someone in, and saw me and this Thai monk who had fallen, Naikang briefly stopped and ordered the shooters to kill me.

I was in a cold sweat, single-handedly carrying the tablet, trying my best to jump out of the window, and I felt the bullet squeaking across the residents' floor from my scalp, making a dinging noise.

The whole landing process was accomplished because I was carrying a tablet and could not remove the force by rolling it, leaving my body to lean forward and slide out a few meters back on my knees.

Just standing tall, a few heads appeared beside me. It was the old man who came back. I scolded him: the little monk is unreliable! Also worried that he had been killed and would have sacrificed an invisible needle if he bit his teeth.

At this time, the little monk appeared beside me, and he was naked at this moment, and the blood drained down his eight abs. After seeing the tablet in my hand, he nodded satisfactorily and said, “Get out of here! I'll give you the back. ”

After he grabbed me and threw me out, he threw me out of the flying circle.

Nearest to me Goo Lao tried to catch up, the little monk threw the Buddha's beads directly out of his head, and Goo screamed and retreated.

Thai monks saw that the little monk was dying to protect me, his eyes turned red for a moment, and he brushed towards the little monk and saw that the momentum was the beat of the fish dead net!

I looked at the struggling little monk and remembered what the White Eyebrow Zen Master expected of me, biting his teeth off the scene.

When I got back to the hotel, the first thing I did was to check the tablet and see that it had not been damaged before it was relieved. Then I laid incense paper and candles on the ground and invited Huo Yuanjia's ghost out.

Though the Yin Spirit in front of Huo Yuanjia is only one of the three souls of the Six Points, and looks very vague, it still emits the smell of a warrior.

But Huo Yuanjia wore a simple grey long shirt and a felt hat. Although strong, his face was as yellow as a serious illness, and he coughed once or twice from time to time.

I instantly remembered Huo Yuanjia in history!

Huo Yuanjia is a Tianjin, his father Huang Di is a well-known local dart master. Huo Yuanjia has been banned from practicing martial arts since childhood, hoping that he can become a talented scholar and glorify Huo's family.

But the little Huo Yuanjia developed a natural curiosity about practicing martial arts. Without him practicing, he could learn day and night, and eventually practiced family genealogy: mystery boxing.

After practicing as a mystery punch, Huo Yuanjia can be called the invincible hand of Tianjin.

Just at this time, the British Hercules Optimus Audio came to Shanghai to challenge, show muscle, lower stage, and say that the Chinese are East Asian sick men, not his opponents at all.

As a result of Huo Yuanjia's battle, one round shook up Opinion, and since then Huo Yuanjia has been known as the Jinmen Warrior.

After that, Huo Yuanjia saw the people who smoked big cigarettes and lost their fighting spirit. His heart was heavy and he held the famous Jingwu Gymnastics Games. It is to be hoped that the nation will be able to awaken the soul of the nation by practicing martial arts and become self-sufficient.

However, the Japanese didn't want to see all of this, so they sent a Japanese samurai to find Huo Yuanjia to compete, and wanted to kill this Huo warrior's sharp spirit! Knowing that the Japanese samurai were not Huo Yuanjia's opponents, they sent a doctor under the guise that Huo Yuanjia had lung disease to diagnose and treat Huo Yuanjia, and also prescribed special effects drugs. In fact, that was simply a bottle of murderous lung medicine!

Huo Yuanjia did win. He vomited more blood on the ring. Everyone urged Huo Yuanjia to abstain from the competition and hurry to the hospital for first aid. However, Huo Yuanjia fought resolutely to achieve the end of the national cause. Although he won the Japanese samurai, he gave his precious life.

After Huo Yuanjia's death, the people were deeply moved and completely awakened. He was no longer an East Asian sick man.

Sun Zhongshan, in honor of Huo Yuanjia, specifically mentioned the words "Sangwu Spirit" and gave it to the Jingwu Gymnastics Association in memory of the spirit of Huo Warrior in heaven!

Seeing Huo Yuanjia's illness in front of him and coughing more than once, I quickly realized that his pubic spirit was still in a state of poisoning.

I can't help but worry a little. This kind of Huo Yuanjia has a maximum power of only 56%. Can it be useful?

When I thought about it, I looked at Huo Yuanjia's Yin spirits again and found that although he looked sick, his eyes were bright and abnormal, and his eyebrows were bright and upright, so that no one could peep.

Seeing me stare at him three times and five times, the Yin spirits spoke slowly with a low voice: "Why are you calling me out? ”

He must have seen who I was and knew I could break him up at any time, but the voice was still not warm, not inferior, and indeed there was a warrior style.

I admired him from the bottom of my heart, following the etiquette of that era, gave him a hug, and then briefly told him about Naikang's sweep of the plain martial arts. Finally, I implored him, “Master Huo, the Thais used the power of evil spirits to kill a lot of Chinese Gate masters and insult us as East Asian sick husbands, can you help me defeat them? ”

“Huh, they're self-inflicted! ”

Huo Yuanjia snorted, his eyes instantly became incredibly resolute, and then expressed his willingness to cooperate fully with me as long as he could preserve the national spirit.

After all, he was a legend. Huo Yuanjia's national affair was moving. I gave him another gift, then asked him to wait, and then slowly pulled Huo Yuanjia's Yin spirit out of the plaque.

I've lost a lot of strength in successive fights before, and now I'm pulling out the Yin Spirit, and my whole person is powerless and my ass is paralyzed.

Half a day later, after breathing steadily, I looked at Huo Yuanjia and said: "Please enter my body! ”

He saw my intentions, nodded as a smoke into my mouth, all I felt was an airflow straight from my throat into Dantian, until after Dantian, this gas constantly grew bigger and bigger, all I felt was that my stomach was like a knife cut, my forehead blue muscle burst, desperately brought the Virgin Wand over to bite with my teeth.

Huo Yuanjia's spirits were constantly changing. I couldn't help but throw away the Holy Mother's Staff. The whole person looked like a grand monkey with a tight hoop and rolled back and forth on the ground.

My nerves jumped all over me, as if I was rejecting Huo Yuanjia's Yin spirits, I held my breath in my chest, waiting for him to adjust to my body and complete the moment of fusion, I just felt a bloody surge, a puffy bite of blood sprayed out, then the whole person lay on the ground in idleness, no intuition.

It wasn't until the next morning that I woke up, and I found the little monk sitting beside the bed with his full leg, and he saw me up and he said with a smile, “How do you feel? ”

I just reacted, Goo Lao they already know that I live here, if not for the careful little monk came to guard me, I fear I would have been killed in my sleep. I nodded at him thankfully to think of it, and then got out of bed for a little bit of activity.

Although there is still some soreness in moving the limbs, the strength has actually increased, even I can feel myself whistling!

Of course, this is all due to Huo Yuanjia's Yin Spirit.

Little monk saw me in this state, the corner of my eyes showed a smile, let me prepare, three days later to fight with Naikang life and death.

“Three days, will they say yes? ”

I asked unexpectedly, after all, the evil god could not awaken in a short time. Naikang is a white board at this moment.

Little monks nodded: “They didn't want to say yes either. It was just this time Shaolin's strong offer to respond, at a time when many countries in Asia started watching! Thai people are pressured by public opinion, which is why it's hard on their scalp..."

“But they're probably playing tricks on their backs, so you have to be careful.” The little monk commanded me.

I'm not worried about that. I'm sure Shaolin Temple will do everything in its power to keep me safe. After all, I represent their honor.

Over the next three days, a lot of doorman came to Guangzhou and stayed near the stadium. There were a lot of famous experts in the group, even the owner of my hotel saw something wrong, and I tried to call the police a few times...

At the same time, there was a fight outside every night. On the first night, I looked at the window curiously. At first sight, a few Shaolin monks chased the Thai people to fight. I couldn't help but enjoy myself and didn't pay any more attention to these.

Interestingly, neither side can fight for much longer each day, because every time a dozen spectators hear movement, Thai people obstruct the face immediately return, Shaolin disciples no longer chase.

On the evening of the third day, there was more than an hour left for me to fight with Naikang, and the little monk who had been outside listening to the wind suddenly hurried back and asked me if I knew the medicine had dropped.

“What's the matter?” I frowned and asked.

Pharmaceutical descent is one of the top ten evil techniques in the Southern Ocean. It is the same as flyhead descent. It is usually descended through a variety of toxic objects, similar to manipulation.

Although the drop is strong, it is not flexible and variable, so we generally think that the drop is stronger.

Little monk sighed, helplessly said: “Count or neglect, Naikang took a lot of highly poisoned insects today, those Thai demon monks united to drug him down! When we fight later, Naikang becomes a machine without a soul. Do you know what that means? ”

“This…”

After listening and breathing a breath of air, Naikang is purely suicidal, whether he can defeat me or not, after this war, he will definitely rot and eventually die of poison.

But then again, in a short time, he will become a killing machine, and even if I stab him with a knife, he will not feel the pain, not to mention that he himself possesses the vain guard of evil gods!

If Huo Yuanjia is stronger, he will also run out of strength at that moment, and Naikang doesn't even know the pain, how the fuck do you fight this?