The first thousand and thirty-two chapters of the boss's harvest
With a clear goal in mind, Zeng Yi and the others lurked with peace of mind. They thought the time would go quickly, but what they didn't expect was that the lurking would last for several days! The past few days had been calm and calm, and no accidents had happened.
But the more this happens, the more unusual it seems!
It was calm here, but other places were already turbulent. The news of the Lion Slaying Conference finally spread throughout the world. Among the players, many experts also got the news from various channels. According to the boss, the Shaolin Temple is very lively these days.
There are countless masters from all walks of life to deal with every day. In the past few nights, more than 20 first-class masters who broke into the Shaolin Temple at night have been killed by the Shaolin Temple!
The secret books dropped by more than 20 first-class masters are a fortune. The Shaolin Temple disdains it, but the players will not give up. The players of the Shaolin Temple almost had an internal fight over this. In the past few days, the players of the Shaolin Temple have been eagerly waiting for a master to show up.
To break into Shaolin, it’s best to have a few top-notch masters! The boss has quick eyesight and quick hands, and he also grabbed a very powerful sword fight. For this, the players who were almost saved all sentient beings were besieged in the Shaolin Temple. Fortunately, the Shaolin Temple has strict disciplines. These
No one dares to take action!
The three of them continued to watch boredly near the thatched house, but I, the master of Shaolin Temple, was very busy these days, patrolling every night, waiting for the arrival of people from all walks of life. That night, the boss once again took over the task of keeping watch.
I patrolled the temple full of expectations. After midnight, there was no movement at all. I guess there was no need to wait. Many players who took on the mission were disappointed and went offline to rest. The boss was also planning to go offline and rest.
, just when he was about to leave, he happened to meet three NPCs from the Shaolin Temple. These three people were three very powerful masters of the Bodhidharma Hall. They were all half-step masters! The boss immediately pretended to be upright when he saw it.
!"Hello, three uncles!"
"It's you, Jingse! Are you on patrol duty today?"
"Yes, uncle!"
"Well, then come with us. The Lion-Slaying Conference is about to take place. I don't want to worry about letting the three of us wander around!"
The boss refused to accept the call in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on the surface. He followed the three men absentmindedly and continued patrolling! After wandering around for more than an hour, it was already late at night, and it would be dawn in another hour or two. It was still calm, and the rest
All Shaolin Temple players have gone offline to rest. Only the boss followed the three of them and continued patrolling.
Just when the boss was drowsy, one of them suddenly stopped! "Someone is coming!" The boss suddenly woke up and looked around quickly!
"Since the three donors are here, why don't they show up!"
After the great monk finished speaking, everything was still quiet and no one responded. The great monk snorted and suddenly took action, hitting a big tree not far away with his palm. There was a spray sound and a hole was punched through the tree.
Three figures flew up and came down. The boss saw that they were the Three Swords of Qinghai that he had seen a few days ago!
The three monks looked down at the three Taoist priests and looked at them coldly: "Three donors, why did you break into my Shaolin Temple at night?"
The Three Swords of Qinghai didn't answer at all, they looked at each other, and suddenly rushed forward with their swords raised. The three monks also drew out their swords and rushed forward! After twenty or thirty moves, there was a pop, and the Three Swords of Qinghai was hit.
One person was hit by a knife and fell to the ground. The fake three-talent formation was broken, and the remaining two were no match. They even used several moves. One person screamed "ah" and was chopped to death. The voice was that of the short and fat man Ma Fatong. The remaining person was right
His arm was wounded and he fought to the death. A monk shouted in a low voice: "Stay!" Three swordsmen surrounded him, but they stopped attacking.
An old monk said in a stern voice: "You, Qinghai Yuzhen Temple, and our Shaolin sect have never had any grudges, so why did you come to attack us in the dark night?" The remaining person among the Qinghai Three Swordsmen was Shao He, who said sadly: "My senior brother Since the three of them were defeated, they only blamed themselves for not being good at learning. What more questions could there be?" The old voice sneered: "Are you here for Xie Xun, or are you here to get the dragon-slaying knife? Hehe, I didn't hear that Xie Xun had killed If you go to Yuzhen Temple, you must do it for the precious sword. Do you want to invade the Shaolin Temple with just such a small amount of entertainment? The leader of the Shaolin Temple has been in the martial arts for more than a thousand years, but I didn't expect that people would look down on him so much."
The only person left in the Three Swords of Qinghai saw the old monk talking happily, and he swiped his sword, and the center went straight forward. The monk hurriedly dodged, but in the end he was a step too late. Seeing that the old monk was about to be hit, the boss who was watching the show suddenly burst out. He stood up and stabbed the Demon-Conquering Stick fiercely, one stick against Qinghai Sanjian, and Qinghai Sanjian's sword was less than a palm away from the old monk's shoulder! The two monks next to him struck down with both swords, Qinghai Sanjian The man's head suddenly disappeared.
"Uncle, are you okay?"
"Nothing... Hey, for the sake of this Golden Retriever Lion King, many martial arts practitioners have been killed in the Shaolin Temple in the past month. To commit such crimes is not the mercy of our Buddha, Amitabha."
"Uncle Master, be merciful! Let me take care of the bodies of these three people. You three uncles have worked hard, so please go and rest!"
"Well, now it's up to you to bury them!"
After the three eminent monks left, the boss squatted down and started searching the three of them. Maybe it was because they were in the Shaolin Temple. The boss was so aggressive that he actually found two secret books, one of which was Zhuke Qi. The boss briefly read the introduction of Shangquan's breaking fist swordsmanship. This swordsmanship is a specialized swordsmanship created by three people who gathered a lot of manpower and spent several years to create the Seven Shangquan swordsmanship. It's just that this swordsmanship focuses on Defensively, the defense is sufficient but the attack is insufficient. It is somewhat effective against the ordinary Seven-Injury Fist, but it is somewhat insufficient against the opponent's super masters such as Xie Xun who are masters of the Seven-Injury Fist.
"Hey, I thought it would be a good swordsmanship, but now it seems that only those enemies of the Kongtong Sect need it!" The boss put away the secret book with some disappointment and looked at another secret book.
This secret book turned out to be a formation secret book, called "Fake Three Talents Sword Formation". The sword formation requires three sword wielders to perform, during which the footwork is left and right, passing back and forth, and with extraordinary lightness, The sword technique to deal with the enemy is quite similar to the Three Talents Sword Formation. In fact, there are positive and negative five elements hidden in it. Each of the three people in the formation needs to manage more than one change of life and death, so it is not possible for those who are not very accomplished. If the enemy is subjected to it Confused, follow the directions of the three talents to break the sword formation, and you will immediately be trapped in the five elements, unable to escape the killing.
"Hiss! I didn't expect these three guys who look like rubbish to have such good things! ... Mader, what a pity, it takes three people to use swordsmanship!" The four of them often said When facing the enemy in the four-phase formation, they naturally know the power of the formation, but only the third of the four can use the sword. This fake three-talent sword formation is of no use to the three of them!
