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Chapter 159 Night Attack and Summoning(1/2)

At night, the cold moonlight shines in the small town.

In the wing room in an inn.

"I'll leave here tomorrow and go back to Nanyang County to have a look."

It has been more than half a year since he left Nanyang County. Wang Dong had no concern for the Sanhe Gang, but he still had some thoughts about his master "Doctor Mo" and others.

After his thoughts were settled, Wang Dong sat cross-legged on the bed and started practicing in silence.

This is Wang Dong's habit, and he will use it to practice as soon as he has time. In fact, several years ago, he used meditation to replace sleeping.

This is an excellent habit for those who learn martial arts.

The way of martial arts is like sailing against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat. Anyone who wants to climb the peak of martial arts and achieve great achievements is talent, opportunity, and perseverance, and all three are indispensable!

Wang Dong has talent and great opportunities, which means that as long as his luck is not too bad, his future achievements will definitely not be too low. But if he does not have great perseverance, he will not go too far at the peak of martial arts.

While practicing, Wang Dong slowly sank into the state of "watching the gods shine everywhere, without thinking or thinking" in the Shenzhao Sutra.

The true qi is like flowing water, flowing through the meridian acupoints.

One week.

Two cycles.

Three cycles.

...

Nine cycles.

After carrying the twelve cycles, the night was dark, Wang Dong's mind changed, and the mind method in his thoughts had changed.

"The way of heaven reduces excess and makes up for shortcomings, so emptiness overcomes realness, and insufficient deficiency overcomes excess."

"Its meaning is broad, its principles are mysterious, its interests are profound, its images are divided into heaven and earth, and its signs of yin and yang. The changes are manifested, and the signs of life and death are revealed..."

"If you don't plan, the remains will be the same. Don't make a promise and understand the secrets. If you check the words, you will not be wrong. You can be said to be the most important priest of Tao and the beginning of your life."

The exquisite mantras in the Nine Yin Scriptures flow into the mind and spirit.

Wang Dong calmed down the movement of the true qi and slowly returned to the dantian, and did not use the mind method to transport the true qi. He only carefully comprehended the exquisite martial arts in the mind method.

Time passes slowly.

Hula!

In the night, a dark shadow floated into the yard as if nothing had happened.

He held his breath and flashed outside Wang Dong's room like a monkey, silently shattered the screen window, took out a bamboo blowing pipe from his sleeve, and blew it into the small hole.

Widths of blue smoke slowly flowed into the wing room.

Sudden!

snort!

A cold snorted and exploded in the dark shadow's ears, like a thunderous explosion, which made his eardrum hurt. He was about to retreat when he was shocked. With a puff, the screen cracked and a stream of light came.

It turned out to be a bamboo chopstick!

Zhujian suddenly inserted into the black shadow's chest. He groaned, turned backwards and flew out.

As he was about to run out of the courtyard, a sharp claw wind pressed into the air and grabbed his neck.

The wind sways and the wind is invading.

It is the Nine Yin White Bone Claws!

The black shadow didn't turn his head back, and his wrist turned. A silver shadow flashed from the sleeves of the robe. There was only a sound of a clue. A flying needle as thin as a cow's hair shot out.

This move was really unexpected, and it was extremely abrupt.

The "Nine Yin White Bone Claws" used by Wang Dong were originally attacking the sky, and he was in the air and had nowhere to leverage his strength. The flying needles on this tent were fast and fast, and the distance was so short that it was even more unexpected and unpredictable. If it were replaced by others, even if it was just as good as Wang Dong's martial arts or even half better, I would probably have to miscalculate it.

But Wang Dong didn't!

He suddenly took a breath, his chest suddenly swelled, and his whole body seemed to have suddenly weighed 1,800 kilograms, and suddenly fell.

At the same time, between his fingers, his five fingers rotated, and a force of sucking swelled out, causing the airflow to scatter. Twenty or thirty flying needles shot from the tent were immediately stirred and deviated from the direction.

Swallowing!

But there were still more flying needles, flashing with a creeping cold light, and flying towards them.

A flash of sword light.

A fine sword light suddenly flashed, and at the beginning it looked like a thin silver thread. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a sword light like a half-moon arc.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!

There was a trembling sound, and as the sword light flew, silver needles were emitting everywhere.

With a click.

The knife body suddenly cracked.

Wang Dong had to admit that there was no good product at all, and good products were not cheap. This is indeed a famous saying. The knife bought for two cents of silver is indeed a very tricky knives.

At the moment when the knife body collapsed, Wang Dong sniffed suddenly, exhaled deeply, and a sound like thunder broke out from his mouth.

The breath spurted out from his mouth, and a white wave of air was emptied out, like a qi sword shooting, opening the last round of flying needles.

Wang Dong landed on the ground.

It took less than a blink of an eye to resist this round of hidden weapons to shoot, but he had tried all his best. If his martial arts were slightly weaker or his response was worse, it would be impossible to resist.

Although the opponent's martial arts are already good, it is just an enemy of one move, but with the lethality of a box of machine-capable hidden weapons in his hand, some first-class masters at the tenth level of the acquired realm are probably inferior. If you are not careful, it is normal for first-class masters to be killed by Yin.

Those who can hang out in the world are indeed not as gentle as others. Even if their martial arts skills are not high, they may not have the means of putting their hands on the bottom of the box.

This also reminded Wang Dong that as long as his martial arts has not reached the peak and he is not afraid of any conspiracy and sneaky, he must not underestimate anyone, even if the other party is just a weak scholar without any power.

The dark shadow had already disappeared in the night sky by the flying needle of the hidden weapon. Wang Dong frowned slightly. The attack was so inexplicably tight that he had no idea.

Since I can't think of it, I won't think about it anymore.

Wang Dong has never liked to let distracting thoughts disturb his mood. He has recorded the other person's figure. As long as he appears again, he will definitely have a chance to seize it.

...

In the west of the city, there is a stone table, several square stone benches, and a few people are standing or sitting, waiting for something intently.

One of them was in a gorgeous dress. The 27 or 28-year-old young man was Yu Ruoyu. He was playing with a fan on his hand and suddenly said, "Brother Zhao is back."

As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow jumped into the yard like a monkey. When he landed on the ground, he let out a muffled groan and covered his chest.

"Um?"

"Brother Zhao is injured."

Yu Ruoyu and others looked over and looked over.

The black shadow pulled the black scarf down, but it was a middle-aged man with an ordinary face. He said hoarsely, "It hurts the internal organs and needs to be recuperated for a few days! Hey!"

While the man surnamed Zhao was speaking, he pressed his chest with one hand and pulled out the bamboo chopsticks from his chest with the other hand, making a sound of gasping for a cold air.

After pulling out the bamboo chopsticks, he stared at the bamboo chopsticks for a few glances, sneered a few times, threw them on the ground, untied his clothes and put medicine on the side.

Yu Ruoyu and others changed their expressions and quickly asked.

While applying medicine, the man surnamed Zhao slowly asked about the cause and effect of his injury.

Yu Ruoyu and the others listened carefully, their faces were solemn.

"Injuring Brother Zhao with a bamboo chopstick, this skill is definitely not inferior to a first-class expert." A middle-aged man sighed.

"I was surprised that he could resist Brother Zhao's shadow magic needle in that situation. Not to mention this method, he only talks about the urgent need for response. It is also rare among first-class masters." Among the few people, a beautiful young woman in her 1930s said.

"However, as Brother Zhao said, that person should not be Shen Hongzhou. We are afraid we have found the wrong person."

"Not bad! Shen Hongzhou is good at swordsmanship and has extraordinary light skills. But he has made no achievements in claw techniques."

"Fortunately, Brother Zhao was not exposed, otherwise we would have caught the enemy for nothing."

Several people were talking, and they started to discuss it in a word.

The man surnamed Zhao had finished taking the medicine. The above good medicine stopped the blood, but his chest still felt a faint pain. It was caused by the sharp breath contained on the bamboo chopsticks that hurt his lungs. He sneered and said, "Crab a great enemy? That may not be true! Although he is good at martial arts, if I want to kill him, there are at least a hundred ways, and any of them can teach him that life is worse than death."

Yu Ruoyu smiled and said, "Brother Zhao comes from the Shadowless Sect. The so-called 'Everything is invisible and unpredictable'. The hidden weapons of the Shadowless Sect are unique in their use of poison, so they are naturally not afraid of it, but we don't need to provoke that person anymore. Brother Zhao let him go."

The man surnamed Zhao snorted.

Yu Ruoyu smiled and said, "Speaking of this, we are too reckless to act this time."

The beautiful young woman's eyes flashed and she said quietly: "For that thing, it's worth it even if it's reckless."

"Yes, that thing was originally in the Dingzhou Governor's Office, with great vigilance and heavy guard. We could never have taken it. Hey! I didn't expect Shen Hongzhou to succeed... It turns out that I had to say the word "conservative" to him."

"The thief Shen Hongzhou is famous in Dingzhou, of course it is not a false reputation, okay! Let's put together a conclusion, how to catch Shen Hongzhou... This person is cunning and suspicious, and he can steal that thing from the Governor's Mansion, which is definitely not easy to deal with..." Yu Ruoyu said.

"I was wondering, why did Shen Hongzhou have to come to this city?" the beautiful young woman pondered.

The man surnamed Zhao said, "That's more, it's important to say? He knows that there are so many experts here to wait for the rabbit, and he has to take risks here. Of course, there are things that he can't give up."
To be continued...
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