However, the scenery and dharma body are so rare …
White waves went to the Weiwei mansion to register at the first time after entering the city. The Weiwei mansion has its own inn to receive colleagues, and the first thing the white waves innate master saw was the head of the Weiwei mansion-the barefoot fairy monkey Jiangxia, the head of the Weiwei mansion, but Jiangxia was a master of the scene. However, it looked like a big monkey.
The whole person is shriveled and thin, and you can’t see a bit of scenery. The face is also winking at the five senses. However, this person is a powerful fist and a single-handed stick. It can also be called a pair. "The head of this river kept a secret so well that I couldn’t see the information. He was proficient in martial arts, so he wrote a fist and a stick, and he knew that his weapon was a black stick several times." Whitewater recalled a piece of information.
"Ah, Mr. Bai, thank you for coming here to help me. Alas, don’t say that this mountain thief and water bandit have also broken my mind." This Jiangxia winks. "The turtle grandson in the north doesn’t move much either. He just looks at me and doesn’t move. Alas, it’s bitter for me." Said the Malaysian monkey, who also moved a muscle and crunched like rust.
"Mr. Jiang doesn’t know this mountain thief and water bandit … and what’s the lonely old seven …" White waves are very polite, and the monkey Jiangxia patted his forehead. "Look at me, how can I be stupid? Well, things have been prepared for M. leblanc and the house has been prepared for M. leblanc." The monkey raised his eyebrows humbly. "Why don’t I treat M. leblanc later and ask him to see my northern rouge flavor?"
"So many Mr. Xie Jiang ha ha ha" Whitewater also picked his eyebrows and laughed. He also didn’t expect this Malaysian monkey to be such a wonderful person. It’s good for him to get closer-can you consult a little rouge in the north if you are close? To be honest, Whitewater is not very keen on it.
Whitewater is not greedy for flowers and lewd. If he likes this, he has a lot of wives and concubines now. For him, it is just a woman who embellishes martial arts all day. That’s a little distracted. If he can meet the old urchin Zhou Botong, Whitewater probably has something in common with him.
However, Whitewater doesn’t know that from the erotic temperament, there seems to be a kindred spirit-probably the blood twin brothers brought it to him. Jiangxia, a big monkey, immediately led Whitewater to a kindred spirit.
Chapter two hundred and fifty-two Flat bandits ()
How about northern rouge? White waves are seen-just now, a Wei Weifu man took him to the place where he lived and put his luggage in place. The monkey Jiangxia jumped out and took white waves to the building to look up at the sky. It didn’t look like it was time to visit the kiln. I didn’t expect this Jiangxia to be forced to stay. "It’s a disgrace to the master." White waves muttered to themselves.
This Zhuodu brothel is just like all brothels in the world. When the sky is bright, it is always necessary to return the door. After lunch, three or two guests will slowly sit and chat and listen to music. At this time, the girls in the building have not got up yet. White waves, which have hardly been to brothels, know that Jiangxia directly entered the building regardless of pulling white waves.
He’s a master of scenery. He’s the head of the Weiwei Mansion in Zhuodu. Naturally, this old lady is as big as the sky. She immediately came to welcome guests and arranged all kinds of Quyi entertainment. She also called the chief to entertain guests. I’ve never seen such a high-end game in the brothel. The monkey Jiangxia can even recite poems and be full of coquettish, but it’s useless to sit here and listen to Quguan Dance at the moment.
But that’s it. It’s a big deal. It’s just a matter of wandering in the sky. White waves are pulling away from their thoughts and dealing with the girls around them talking and laughing. Their minds have already gone to other places to entertain them. The bosses themselves are having a good time, and they don’t care about whitewater. Besides, soon there will be a group of Zhuo people who have the same hobbies-martial arts are all the same. It is said that these people are based on whitewater and think that it is also true. The martial arts are absolutely not bad.
"It’s just that you’re not born … and if you’re born …" He just thought that Jiangxia’s head stretched out here. "You know, you’re in this business when you’re born, but you can understand magic in this world." Whitewater looked at Jiangxia. "Does Jiang Chief read minds?" He thought, "Amitabha is kind and kind" with a smile on his face.
Bai Lang scratched Ba’s beard. "Does he know anything?" This is the first time that he has intuitively felt that the so-called "magic power" is almost magical. "If you think about it, my martial arts practice is almost similar to magical power-that is, the power to control the surrounding wind." Whitewater shook the table glass and was held by a soft wind to his mouth. If the drinks in the cup were rotated, it would be like being sealed by a lid, but it would not leak.
"It seems that the white tiger wind can not only tear the opponent at will, but also melt the wind and drizzle-it is not very effective." The white tiger wind makes Bai Lang feel that it is better to tear the opponent to pieces with a piercing roar here … that’s all. "It’s possible to lift the skirt and see the light …" Because of the brothel, Bai Lang thought of this place
This group of poets talked and laughed with based girls. At night, they also went to the girl’s room to continue chatting and drinking tea. Whitewater was also brought back to the room by a girl … Seeing that Whitewater knows that the girl is not staying here, the grade is very high, and she can go to bed after chatting and drinking tea for the first time-unless she is a famous poet or a peerless master, she is either very handsome.
This is the classical brothel. After chatting with the girl for a few words, Bai Lang left. Anyway, it’s his treat to settle the bill. He went back to his place to stay. Bai Lang took out the information to see the mountains and kill people. It’s not easy. It’s always necessary to see how many good players in this place have landscapes. It’s not a big problem for the experts, but if there is a secret way to let those people escape, it’s not beautiful.
"Wow, there are also innate masters in this mountain thief …" Whitewater is going to turn over the paper "huh? ! There are even suspected master Jing? Ge Shuhan, the drilling mouse? Is there such a person? " He lost the information of mountain thieves and turned up the water bandits. Congenital master? Then there are the Liu Jiasan brothers, too? How come there are four people in this water bandit’s nest who can fight? " Finally, the thinnest is the lone robber, the lonely old seven.
This root is a crime record. It is that someone lost something at home on a certain day in a certain year, and the old seven said in advance that he would come to get the result on a certain day and it would be stolen … "It’s quite handsome and handsome. The problem is that no one, men, women and children knows who this lonely old seven is?"
Whitewater wanted to think, it’s easy before it’s difficult to kill those water bandits first.
Datong River is 75 miles north of Zhuodu, a tributary of Hei Hu water, and flows into Hei Hu to swim in Hei Hu. Here it flows 100 miles north into the North Sea, and the water bandits’ nests are in the sandbars of Datong River-this section of water is gentle but the water undercurrent is strange. There are 72 sandbars like a maze, and the water bandits are in several sandbars, some of which are large and small, some of which are several miles in Fiona Fang, but some of them are taller than people, and some are Woods.
The river is wide and the water bandits have fast boats coming in and out of the city. The next day, Whitewater left the city. This time, instead of driving a carriage, he used his flying skills to reach the river bank. The sandbars are dotted with more than ten miles, and both ends of the sandbars are narrow, so the current is very urgent. It’s no wonder that the water here is wide and slow. It’s a rare plain ferry here. No wonder these people do business here.
Look at the white river, but I can’t see the ferry. "This is to learn from Bodhidharma and cross the river with a reed." White water broke a few reeds and tied them, then threw their toes into the river, and the reed’s true spirit prompted it to swing directly toward the sandbar like an arrow. This is how a fat man like a walrus can fly as high as a bird. White water can also step on a few reeds and even the soles of his feet won’t get wet.
The true qi drives the surrounding wind and white waves like reeds in the wind, and they reach the sandbank. White waves can look at the air, which means that the innate experts can look at the air-that is, they can induce the living to be angry. White waves now benefit themselves-he also has the advantage of being able to control the wind and bring people breath. White waves can find out exactly where the sandbank is, especially those big sandbanks, where some people cultivate fields, and the intelligence has not written that this sandbank seems to be a natural maze, which is very confusing.
The ferry doesn’t go through the sandbar. If you enter the sandbar, you will probably get lost and people who live in the sandbar know their own way out. This whitewater suspects that these people are all water bandits, but usually people will be water bandits when they have the opportunity.
Chapter two hundred and fifty-three Flat bandits ()
White waves jumped into the middle of the sandbar uplift-there is no reed, and the center of the white waves is half a person’s height. When you look at the scattered distribution in front of you, you can see that the sandbar is half a person’s height. You can see that there are no birds, rats and snakes in the sandbar, but there are many white waves jumping directly to the center of the sandbar uplift-there is no reed, and the center of the white waves is half a person’s height.
"Good can lurk like a dragon snake in the water … Nai to me." Whitewater grinned at the mist and gentle wind that had been transferred back to him. If the waves were made to avoid getting lost, they could roll up the wind and kill them in this way. At the moment, the four masters of water thieves’ martial arts also flowed through Whitewater’s heart. "The big leader’s training with white stripes in the waves is a kind of hard work, while the Liu brothers’ training is a set of koi fish dragon-changing solutions … all of them are the first-class kung fu."
Whitewater carefully compares the fighting power of both sides. None of the four water thieves are listed in the list now. They should all be too old. The leading brother Seibel is over 50, and the three brothers are also over 40. The promising strong man is listed in the list of 40. "These two martial arts names are well-known but they should have great advantages on the river." Whitewater thinks about a retreat-even if he is arrogant again, it is necessary to find a good retreat.
It’s not a matter of honing the mark, but I’m afraid I can’t do it again and again, but I can’t sneak into it. I think my martial arts may be close to the scene or I’m sure anyway.
Marmoset is the master of scenery, Whitewater. Look at this old guy. He seems to be just like that. He is a little taller than himself. He knows this is an illusion, but Whitewater still recognizes that he is already very strong. This is the true pride and arrogance of the white tiger, because he has really seen the big boss, but it is probably stronger than the dharma body. See the scenery after seeing the big boss-hahahaha!
Whitewater doesn’t need reeds now. The distance to the sandbar is definitely a flying achievement for him. He can easily get some water. At this moment, he has realized that Nandou Baihu Boxing is a serious flying achievement. "I came with the wind and went with the wind. This flying achievement can be called the wind Wan Li posture." This person is also enjoying himself and has reached a sandbar.
This sandbar is even smaller, and three people will be full of sleep, so there will be a little grass and white waves. It is not small to nod through this sandbar. There are also many places in Fiona Fang that can cultivate land-but even these places can grow watermelons and rice and starve to death. What do the so-called "farmers" do here without asking, "Knife noodles or wonton noodles?" Whitewater hey hey smiled and reached the center of sandbar by himself.