Sister, you miss me

Saying goodbye to Qin Zhong, Yang Feng resumed his life along the way.

Attend classes, practice, and watch the scenery.

Looking at the scenery, Junko Yanagi was with him and sleeping, Junko Yanagyu was still with him.

However, Junko Yanagi never harassed him again. In the eyes of the monks, the two were extremely close lovers who ate and slept on the same bed, in fact, there was nothing between them.

After two years of hard practice, the marrow-cleansing meridian has opened up a path to repair and unblock the meridians blocked by his broken arm.

The days passed without arguing about the cold and heat, half a year later, Qin Zhong came again.

Of course, an improved manipulator was brought. Unfortunately, it is still impossible to rely solely on the brain to send instructions.

"They are all very good. Dracula is planning the listing of Fengxue Group on the Nasdaq, just waiting for you. Xanadu basically has the accommodation conditions, wait for you to come out and take you to see."

This time, Qin Zhong came and went in a hurry, without the manipulator left.

Yang Feng is also about to enter the death pass, which is the level of Marrow Washing and Cracking Ice Palm. Yang Feng needs to retreat for almost half a year.

Now he seemed to understand what Sang Ma meant. Master Sang Ma was really unpredictable and unpredictable.

Before the retreat, Yang Feng entrusted Liu Sheng Junzi to Mingguang to take care of him. In fact, he did not need to give special explanation. All the monks took good care of this gentle and beautiful girl.

Yang Feng's comprehension and cultivation speed are beyond the reach of Mingguang. He said more than once, "Choose Yang Feng, Master is right."

In order to allow Yang Feng to better retreat, Mingguang opened the secret passage under the sangma bed and entered the forbidden area where the statue of the Tiansha Ming Wang was stored.

This forbidden area is only known to the two brothers.

Yang Feng finally saw the hideous King Tiansha Ming, his golden body turned black due to oxidation.

He also saw the gurgling hot springs, and the entire forbidden area was filled with steam all day long.

Mingguang agreed with him that he would come over to deliver food once in three days, and then left.

Yang Feng meditated and entered the final stage.

Because Mingguang delivered the meal, Junko Liu was completely idle. He couldn't see Yang Feng, couldn't smell his breath, and Junko Liu suddenly felt bored.

No way, more than two years of time, day and night, getting used to everything.

Time passed quietly like this, Junko Yanagi was counting down every day, watching the half-year period approaching.

On this day, the Xuankong Temple broke into three uninvited guests.

Mingguang led the monks to receive three people. Three foreigners introduced themselves, named Ford, Garden and Ashura.

The three said that the ice collapse of the Khumbu Glacier sent them here, and the reason is quite good.

So Mingguang took in the three people and provided them with food and sleeping places.

During the meal, the three foreigners saw Junko Yanagi who didn't give a fan, and they were shocked to the heavens, with undisguised flames in their eyes.

After the meal, Junko Liu Sheng found Mingguang: "Little master, those three are not like good people."

Ming Guang smiled and shook his head: "You are as beautiful and innocent as the goddess of the Snow Mountain. Any man wants to look more, don't think too much."

"When will you let them go?"

"They were lucky not to die and broke into the Xuankong Temple. It was related to my temple. Therefore, as long as they want to live, I will never rush."

"Understood, the little master rested earlier."

After leaving the abbot's room, Junko Yanu was uneasy.

The three foreigners were arranged to sleep with a group of monks. After blowing the lights, the three were whispering in English.

Ford had a mustache, and he tweeted: "That neon lady is too punctual. Even if you can't find the treasure, it's a worthwhile trip."

Asura was unhappy and said, "Ford, don't do anything wrong. Let's come over hard. If you can't bear it, you'll be in a big way. You'd better take care of your cock. Otherwise, be careful that I use Browning to blow you up and dirty. Stinky stuff."

Garden had a hooked nose, his eyes were gloomy, and he said, "I can't go wrong. When I just went out to pee, I saw a skating coffin. Guess who is inside?

"Who!" Asura and Ford asked at the same time.

Garden said: "My father, Asura's uncle, and Ford your uncle."

"What?" The two changed colors together.

Garden continued: "There is another one, it should be Master Sang Ma."

"Shall we go and see?" Ford and Ashura were eager to try.

Gaden shook his head: "I heard that the abbot named Mingguang gave an evening class before, and he read the "Tiansha Mingwang Jing". It seems that you can't go wrong this time. Kill all without pardon."

"And the neon girl, it's a pity to kill, stay and stay." Ford added.

The monks fell asleep one by one as usual.

Mingguang also finished the prayer before going to bed and was ready to go to bed.

Junko Yanagi always felt flustered, so she hid a dagger under her pillow.

Midnight.

The moon unexpectedly cast a pale ray of light.

Ford was the first to sit up and put his backpack on his back.

Ashura and Gaden didn't have the slightest sleep. Their family has explored for generations. Now, the beauties and treasures are close at hand, and they can still sleep there.

The trio filed out with their backpacks, skillfully assembled rifles in the bleak moonlight, and installed silencers.

Then he followed Garden to the ice coffin.

Ashura and Ford couldn't help but rushed over and sobbed.

An explorer has the enlightenment of an explorer, and dying on the road of exploration can be regarded as a deadly death.

However, the three people in the ice coffin died miserably.

One head is missing half-pull, one has a big hole in the chest, and one whole chin is missing.

Gaden said coldly: "Father said that when they go to the Xuankong Temple, the monks can think that they have other plans, so they must be violent, but they just can't think of..."

Ford said: "We wouldn't be able to walk here unless the ancestors used their lives to find the way. The monks are hateful, and death is not a pity.

Asura said: "We must get the treasure, otherwise, it will be difficult for the ancestors to look down."

"who!"

With a sharp shout, a great monk came over.

The three hurriedly hid their guns behind them, and Garden smiled and bowed and spoke a bunch of English.

The great monk is naturally the red sun. He shook his head and said that he didn't understand, but he was kind of a lot. He smiled and said, "It turns out that there are three guests. Please help yourself. I'm out for convenience."

Mingguang told him the Tibetan language spoken by the Red Sun, and three outsiders came to the temple today.

The brother died, and Hongri still didn't have much respect, so he put water next to his brother Sangma's ice coffin and said, "Brother, look, you have been in power for 30 years, and only two outsiders have come. Mingguang succeeded to the throne. Three years came at once."

The implication is that his son Mingguang is more suitable for this position.

Hongri did not know that although Garden and others could not speak Tibetan, they could basically understand it.

Gaden put his hands together and bowed his prayers, then pointed to Sangma's ice coffin, and said, "This is?"

Hong Ri shook his head: "Brother Na, the previous abbot of this temple." Fearing that the guests would not understand, Hong Ri also shook his head.

Garden smiled and pointed to the remaining three ice coffins. "Where are they?"

The language is not fluent, but can barely communicate.

The red sun's urn sounded in a huff: "They are all ungrateful things."

Garden frowned, and Red Sun said: "They fell and were dying. We took care of them for three years before the three recovered. After sending them away, they did not expect to return soon."

"I thought I would return to repay my gratitude, but I didn't know it was a treasure hunt. They took a deadly weapon and injured many brothers."

"I knocked half of my head off with a stick. The cracked ice palm of my senior is amazing. One palm can penetrate the human body. Another palm makes this guy's jaw disappear. Haha..."

The laughter stopped abruptly, and Hong Ri felt a piece of ice on the back of his head and just turned his head.

Tweeted!

A pain in his forehead, bleeding holes in the eyebrows, the red sun crashed to the ground, but his eyes looked at his son Mingguang's room.

Garden gritted his teeth: "We are their offspring."

Hongri stared at him.

The three of them acted many times, cooperated in tacit understanding, and immediately completed the division of labor.

Ford and Asura were responsible for dealing with the monks, and Garden went to catch Mingguang. As for Junko Yanagi, if Ford was free, it would be Ford's business. A little lady, they didn't feel any threat.

With the automatic rifles used by the US Marine Corps, Ford and Ashura came to Tongpu and started a slaughter.

The monks saw the Buddha one after another in their dreamland.

A great monk had a canthus, he took a stick and rushed towards him. He was beaten into a hornet's nest on his chest, and he resolutely squeezed with the stick to stand tall.

Behind him, a young novice monk just rang a golden bell, and a bullet penetrated his skull.

Mingguang finally heard the movement, and just rushed to the door, the black hole pointed at him.

"Don't move." Garden raised his gun, meaning Mingguang raised his hand.

"Father, what did you do to my father!" Mingguang spoke fluent English, his tone colder than Glacier.

Garden sneered: "He has already met the Lord Buddha."

Mingguang shook his body and shed tears, saying, "Why are you alone, my brothers?"

"Already followed your father."

"Yeah--" Mingguang rushed to Garden desperately.

Garden's refusal to kill him doesn't mean that he dared not hurt him. He shot Mingguang in the left shoulder.

The left shoulder flew with flesh and blood, and Mingguang even ignored it.

Mingguang kicked on the side of Garden's head, and Garden finally lost his gun.

Mingguang panted and got up, before he stood up straight, a cold voice sounded behind him: "Don't move."

Mingguang's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth, then turned angrily, followed his calf and took a shot. He knelt on one knee with great momentum, only his unyielding head was raised, and his eyes burning with hatred.

Asura faced Mingguang with his gun, quickly ran to Garden, peeked in his veins, and then slammed people.

Three seconds later, Garden suddenly sat up, cursed "Fak", got up and picked up the gun, staring fiercely at Mingguang.

Mingguang trembled all over, but looked at each other with no fear, only anger and hatred in his heart.

The butt of the rifle made close contact with the forehead, the blood dripped down, the eyes were muddy, and it spread over the cheeks. Mingguang still did not lower his head: "Kill me!"

"This is not the time." Garden slammed another butt on Mingguang's back.

"Help, ah—" Liu Sheng Junzi took the dagger and screamed and ran wildly.

Ford laughed, followed closely behind him, and played the game of eagle and chicken.