Liang De immediately retreated, and the detonation mode of Rendu's engine instantly turned on. The internal energy used for rapid propulsion spurted out from the Tanzhong point in his chest, and he and his soul retreated for several hundred meters, leaving a straight line on the ground. Gully.
His spiritual sense swept away and he found that Sun Xunqiao was running no slower than him, and he had already found a courtyard wall as a bunker. He was worthy of being a successor of the ancient Dongguo boxing technique with abundant martial arts.
The three people faced each other in the air, forming an obtuse triangle shape. The wooden art guide was located at the vertex of the obtuse angle. Liang De and Sun Xunqiao were separated on both sides, which was convenient for siege and separation.
Sun Xunqiao was previously frightened by Mu Yigui who was in a sick state, so his tactical choices were more conservative.
Mr. Liang's principle is not to fight a useless war.
Let’s have a fight with Wood Art Rules here. Let’s not talk about winning or losing. Who owns the physical consumables? You might have to pay compensation if you destroy the school property, which is really boring.
Liang De thought of this, raised his right hand and pointed three fingers to the sky, and said loudly:
"Brother Gui, I swear to God, I don't know anything yet!"
"Do you think I will believe it?"
Mu Yigui sat with his hands clasped in the lotus position and murmured words. He could only hear the sound of Sanskrit singing coming from outside. It was solemn and majestic, threatening to subdue the power of heretics and concealing the art of confusing the soul.
Suddenly the sky was filled with flowers, golden lotuses surged from the ground, and red sandalwood-colored mist like a sea of clouds poured out one after another. The sky was dim and the earth was dark, and it was impossible to distinguish north from south.
Sun Xunqiao hid behind the courtyard wall and shouted loudly:
"Junior brother! Stop talking nonsense with him. If you seek peace through compromise, you will perish peacefully. If you seek peace through struggle, you will survive peacefully. You go first, and I will use the power of my grain palm to cover you from behind!"
"Senior brother, I have to know why I'm fighting first. What's wrong with Brother Gui!"
In the sandalwood smoke, Liang De quietly escaped from his soul, leaving only a lively body serving as bait.
He concealed the fluctuations in his soul and jumped onto Sun Xunqiao's shoulder.
Just hearing the sound of wooden fish coming from the depths of the clouds and mist, his standard body that was left in place was instantly contaminated by the faint smell of sandalwood. He fell to the ground after a few jumps and slept like a pool of precious light. The pool of meritorious deeds.
Hey, it hurts to lose myself.
Liang De said sadly: "What a cruel method, senior brother, it's already like this, what's the point of hiding it from me?"
"No, I promised Lao Mu not to tell others."
"Brother, this moment is another moment.
You value your love and keep your promise, but Brother Gui doesn't believe you. What kind of morality can we talk about with a heretic like him who lacks moral integrity? Why don't we tell him and compile it into nine versions and send it to the alumni group to let him know that he can doubt his brother at will. The end! "
As soon as Liang De said this, Sun Xunqiao was immediately shaken, and Yuan Shen sent a message:
"Let's fight first. Look at his posture, it's clear that he is playing an over-limit superposition. This scene is at least four times the Sleeping Arhat Fist. If it lasts for a long time, it will be bad for the martial arts soul.
We'd better calm him down as soon as possible, help him calm his mind, and regulate Zifu. It won't be too late for me to tell you then. "
As soon as Sun Xunqiao passed the words, he heard his soul message being turned into a voice and played in a loop in the clouds and mist. A crooked light blue Phantom Conch stood in the middle of the small courtyard, making a loud noise.
And Liang De Yuanshen, who was standing on his shoulders just now, has long since disappeared.
After this message was circulated three times, Liang De's upright voice sounded from the Magic Conch.
"Brother Gui, you heard it! My senior brother is unreliable. A scumbag like him who is worried about several girls is no longer our brother!
Instead of letting Sun Gou tell me in an exaggerated manner, why not tell me yourself! "
In the mist of sleep, Mu Yigui let out a long sigh. He waved the jade mallet in his hand and hit it hard on the bronze chime shaped like a round bowl.
The clear sound of the copper chime spreads around like water waves, the clouds recede and the mist disappears, and the Sanskrit chants are silent.
Mu Yigui threw the jade mallet and kicked the bronze chime over with his kick. The energy born of anger in his chest fell again, and his whole body fell backwards, like a roast chicken with its bones removed, limp. Lying on the ground.
Liang De blew out the remaining smoke, walked to Mu Yigui, sat down, and handed him a cigarette.
"Brother Gui, we are not others, so we can't talk about anything openly.
As the saying goes, if one person is short-sighted and two others are wise, if you have any difficulties, tell them and let us work together to find a solution. "
Mu Yiqi lay on the ground and smoked a cigarette. He could only breathe in but not out. A mint popping cigarette made his heart feel cold.
“One person is an iron door, two people are a wooden door, and three people are a paper door.
I knew I shouldn't tell Sun Gou. "
"You crawled for me, it's not like I begged you to tell me."
Sun Xunqiao came over cursing and sat next to Mu Yigui, one on the left and one on the right with Liang De.
"Senior brother smokes."
"Don't smoke, it will affect your taste. Bring me a box of fried chicken, the kind you gave Uncle Tokachi."
"become."
Liang De took out a copy of "Handmade Opportunity", opened the carton and handed the chicken legs to the wooden art guide.
"Brother Gui, I'll give you the microphone."
Mu Yigui looked at him for a while before making up his mind and said:
"If I tell you, don't laugh at me."
"Brother Gui, don't worry. I am a professional martial artist who has received rigorous training. My mind, body, and skills are harmonious. Moreover, I am proficient in the ancient jujitsu Golden Snake Tangle Hands, and can freely control every muscle on my face.
No matter how funny it is, I will never laugh. "
In order to prove his words, Liang De performed dozens of amazingly difficult Yan Yi on the spot, showing Mu Yi Qi that he could trust him completely.
Mu Yiqi covered his face with his hands, and a weak voice came from between his fingers.
"I won't lift anymore."
"Bah chi chi chi!" Two old-fashioned pressure cookers deflated at the same time.
"what are you laughing at!"
"I'm sorry, Brother Gui, I suddenly remembered something happy."
Liang De reached out and wiped it under his nose twice, and his serious expression returned instantly.
"What happy thing?" Mu Yiqi didn't believe it at all.
Liang De said seriously: "Someone told me that Sandpiper Hunter may be released in advance, and I can get a lot of money by then. When I think of this, I can't help but be happy."
"Sun Gou, what are you laughing at again?"
"Can't I be happy for my junior brother?" Sun Xunqiao spoke righteously.
"Damn it, I'm going to blow up my soul right now and kill you two bastards!"
Liang De and Sun Xunqiao quickly worked together to hold Mu Yigui down, and it took two wings and a side rib to persuade him to stay.
"Brother Gui, in fact, it is a very serious matter not to take action. You can say it frankly. Moreover, the medical technology on both sides of the air and sea is so advanced. As far as I know..."
"What are you doing with your phone? Do you want to post it to the group!"
"No, no, no, it doesn't exist."
Liang De immediately showed the screen of his mobile phone to let Mu Yiqi see what he had just searched for.
"I just want to check which hospitals are relatively strong in this area. Since this incident has happened, we can't hide it and avoid medical treatment.
Senior brother, do you think so? "
"Oh, it can't be cured."
Mu Yigui closed his eyes slumped, his hands fell down weakly, and the fried chicken in his mouth fell to the ground.
"Ade, have you ever heard of male virtue?"
