The Game Warrior Chapter 27: Look at things, not just at the surface

The first part is the twenty-seventh chapter of "Jianghu". You can't just look at things on the surface. The only thing that can't do both is that its light work is separated from hiding.

When lifting, you must reach a certain level and you must not stop for a moment. When you hide, you must hold your breath and not make a sound. Otherwise, even if the practice is interrupted, the thirty-six weeks of hard work are in vain.

Bezoar Guli’s weird behavior comes from this, unless one day his internal strength reaches the state of sound transmission and secrecy, he will always run and talk, stop talking and become mute.

Compared with the fact that he has repeatedly created dangers for Duguhong, Duguhong's only means of revenge is nothing to tease him into talking, and it has become a pleasure to try and try.

Bezoar's sullen aura has changed.

"You have all heard Tugu's explanation. Do you have any questions? If we don't have our temple, we will close the door to thank the guests?" Shidu said leisurely.

"Wait a minute." Xianxiang shouted, "Ten-degree master Xie Baoer killed his master and burned the Buddhist scriptures pavilion. The fact that it has spread all over the rivers and lakes is already related to my Shaolin Qingyu."

"Maybe Xie Baoer's words are not bad, but we can't justify the matter on one side. We have to confront the guards of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the brothers who came to fight the fire to ask that the situation at the time is justified."

"Xie Baoer needs to come with us after all."

"That should have been done." Ten degrees declared a Buddha's name, but his pale eyebrows wrinkled. "It's just a pity that Zuku has been sick recently and it is really inconvenient to go on the road. Could you please ask your temple for accommodation or invite some seniors? This mountain temple confronts ancestors."

"This...can also be discussed." Kong Xiang said in a deep thought, "but my master, my Shaolin Chan, martial arts, and doctors combined with Yu Shibao'er's condition can let me control the inch and maybe there is some way. "

"That's naturally very good." I don't seem to mind the monk's skepticism.

Xiang Yan looked at his uncle, looked at Master Shidu, then looked at Xie Baoer on the steps and sighed.

The same sigh came from the steps, but it was the youngest lama in the red dress. The eyes of the two of them were turned and staggered, and they felt that the other's eyes were similar to their own.

Kuangxiang slowly walked up the steps and came to Xie Baoer's side, put a hand on his veins and began to concentrate on the veins. Everyone was watching his movements and there was no sound in the temple.

"What did you say that this task brought us here for us? When do we take it? And...Which one should we help? I am still confused."

Being teased by Duguhong seemed to have opened the bezoar chatterbox, he poured out his doubts without practicing.

"Aren't we here for the reputation of Shaolin Temple?"

"At the time, I didn't know that Shaolin Temple was so unreasonable!"

Dugu Hong was surprised and turned his head to bezoar when he said this sentence in a strange tone.

Bezoar turned his eyes away unnaturally: "Shall we help Xie Baoer?"

Duguhong just smiled indifferently: "What is the urgency before the time?"

"The time is not here? How do you know?" Bezoar wondered.

"Of course you didn't know what you said and didn't know what happened. How could it be the time? Normal game tasks will definitely give you enough conditions for you to judge."

"But what happens below is already clear, right?"

Dugu Hong smiled unpredictably: "My brother, you must understand that you can't just look at the surface."

Bezoar rolls his eyes depressed.

On the steps, the eyebrows are tightly furrowed, and the face seems uncertain. It seems to be hesitating for a few minutes and soon passed. When everyone felt a little impatient, there was an earth-shattering loud noise outside the temple: "Prepare!"

It's not that the Buddha's sutras sung by the nine lamas are surprisingly powerful, but it's better than the crowded voices, and it's also thrilling and shocking.

Taking advantage of the moment when everyone was astonished, it resembled a premeditated wrist and pulled Xie Baoer into his arms.

The two statues of Shuangyu and Full Moon instantly realized that the white eyebrows were raised and the right hand held the index finger of the left hand to push the hand out: "Zhi Fist!"

Xie Baoer’s throat is locked on Xie Bao’er’s throat with his hands claws in midair, half facing the two wise fists, half layered and locked: "I’m faster to see you!"

Xie Baoer's complexion instantly changed from white to red to red and purple, and it was extremely painful to see his expression even wanting to cough.

Zhi fist paw prints in mid-air touch are like iron buckets poured beans provoked countless cracks. After all, martial arts have a lot of emptiness. The wisdom fist prints were like a broken bamboo at first, but when they saw the empty phase reaction, they had to retreat. The secret claw shadow became the lever for the two to successfully recruit, and that seemed to be the original intention of this move.

"A good move to Killing Claw!"

There are five of Shaolin's 72 Excellent Art Claw Skills. Among them, Dragon Claw Player is known as the strongest offensive, but the most recognized claw skill is Nirvana Claw. There are too many surpluses for its destructive power to destroy and pull through the inside.

However, Venerable Shuangyu's words were not praiseworthy. He stared at Xie Bao'er and his brows and beard were shaking constantly. Obviously, he was saying that Wuxiang would only use this trick to deal with children.

The bezoar on the wall became anxious: "Where are there so many players? Hurry up and do it!" He has no attack power and can only slap Dugu Hong~IndoMTL.com~ It turned out that dozens of people came from the wall of Shanjian Temple with that shout. Hundreds of players jumped into the line and rushed to the defenseless yellow-clothed lamas, looking at their looks, they knew that this group of people was very high, and most likely they were all at level 40 or above. A little contact with the lamas turned out to be overwhelming. The rescue is too late.

Duguhong was unmoved: "What hands did you use when you figured out what was going on?"

At this time, some of the people who heard it shouted: "Masters, Mo Pan Long Yuan, lead the crowd to rescue the driver."

"It turns out that they were like this." Du Guhong muttered and finally relieved his doubts.

From the moment he saw the situation in the temple, he always wondered how to touch such a big scene?

Eighteen Arhats vs. Double Sovereigns, Three Masters, and Six Guardians. It is almost an elite confrontation between Shaolin and Tantric. It is completely out of the scope of team missions. Even the gang missions can hardly come into contact with such a grand scene with the current player organization.

So he hasn't done it for a long time, and he vaguely realizes that he might just be right.