Chapter 33: Meng still uses hidden weapons
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Douluo’s Sapphire Stream
- Drunk moon string
- 1921 characters
- 2021-03-03 09:31:01
Long Gong returned to Chaotianxiang and Meng still beside him very stiffly: "Just look at your teacher as a master, let's stop today. Wife, still... let's go."
Chaotianxiang and Meng Shu are inseparable for decades, and the things that can make Meng Shu soft are definitely not what she can solve.
Chao Tianxiang did not say much before leaving, but Meng was still not happy with this little girl.
The last time her phoenix cockscomer was robbed by Oscar was because there was no Meng Shu by her side, and now the face-faced spider was robbed by Tang San again. How could she swallow this breath.
I stomped loudly and said, "Grandpa... This awful Tang San has robbed my soul ring twice in a row. Isn't it that way?" If Tang San was just an ordinary Soul Master Long Gong, he would have destroyed him long ago. .
The problem is that Tang San's backstage is very hard, and it is not that he can easily offend with a Contra.
But Meng Shu couldn't just talk about what Zhao Wuji told him. The contradiction between Tang Hao and Wu Hun Temple is known to the soul master who has been in the soul master world for ten years.
This involves not only the youngest title Douluo in history, but also the mystery of the death of a pope in the Wuhun Palace.
If you offend the three major gates, you can also seek refuge in Wuhundian, but if you offend Wuhundian, there is no second option except death.
Meng Shu looked at her granddaughter from childhood pain to big age and said: "Still... Grandpa can't really bully the small one. This is where the grandfather's old face goes."
Meng still gritted his teeth and said, "Well...Since Grandpa doesn't want to be in his head, he still comes by himself..."
After speaking, Meng still looked at Tang Sandao: "Tang San... if you are a man, you will compare with me again," Zhao Wuji and Liu Zixuan were relieved.
Tang San walked out from behind Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun: "Did you forget... You lost to me in the last test."
Meng still knew that he could not be the opponent of Tang San, and he took out the thirty-six flying knife from the soul guide with a wave of his hand: "This time we are more than others, I have thirty-six broken soul knives in my hand.. ...."
"You and I have 18 handles each, and my grandfather will shake down the leaves of the big tree 20 meters away in a while...we will shoot whoever penetrates the leaves and win."
Liu Zixuan, who is desperately practicing soul power, couldn't help but laughed, "Ma Hongjun" and Oscar also wanted to laugh, but was blocked by Dai Mubai.
Throwing a flying knife with Tang Sanbi, who gave Meng still the courage...
Tang San breathed a sigh of relief: "Well...what is the bet," Meng still saw the strange faces on Shrek's face with Long Gong and She Po.
But they all believe that Meng still has the ability to throw flying knives, and Meng still crisply said: "If I win, you are not allowed to absorb the soul ring of the Human Face Spider, if I lose, I will turn around... ."
Since Meng still proposed to use the hidden device for comparison, she had already lost, but the smile on the face of Xiao Wu Tang San, who knew nothing about life and death, gradually disappeared.
Taking over the soul-breaking sword that Meng still handed over: "Let's get started soon..." Liu Zixuan did not spend any more energy to restore the soul.
Standing up to see how Meng still lost, Oscar's eyes turned and said: "Wait... this is not fair."
"The human face demon spider was originally killed by the third person. It is understandable that he lost the soul ring....but if you lose, you have to show it."
Liu Zixuan appeared in his hand with a flute on his right hand, and now neither Meng Shu nor Zhao Wuji are willing to shoot outside the festival.
How could someone jump out to sing the opposite tone, and the Shrek side would have been better than the Geisha.
It is not impossible if Meng Shu is really anxious to kill himself and his party. Zhao Wuji turned his head and glared Oscar fiercely.
But Meng still said after listening to Oscar: "Then say...if I lose what you want."
Oscar did not comprehend Zhao Wuji's eyes, and jumped in front of Tang San and said: "If Xiao San wins, you must kiss him..."
Liu Zixuan raised his eyebrow and waved the flute, then screamed on the back of Oscar’s head: "Xiaoao... Xiaowu is uncertain about life and death, you will start to be a monster, right? .."
Oscar turned his head innocently and whispered: "Don't you think that Xiaosan is too bad...you are still Xiaosan's uncle."
Liu Zixuan was angered by the Oscar's words and spit out the blood accumulating in his chest. He shouted: "You also know that I am Xiaosan's uncle. Then, did you forget that after dancing, I am also my nephew's wife... .."
Liu Zixuan and Oscar's frustration did not affect Meng's comparison with Tang San. Meng still had confidence in his skills of throwing flying knives.
He did not hesitate to agree to the request made by Oscar. Fortunately, Meng Shu was very interested in Tang San, so he did not object to this bet.
Ten thousand steps back to say that even if Meng still lost the pro-Tang Sanyi bite, it's okay to catch a golden turtle-in-law or Meng still earned it.
Liu Zixuan felt a lot easier after spitting out the congestion in his lungs, kicked Oscar fiercely and sat down cross-legged to continue practicing spiritual power.
On the other side, Tang San and Meng were still ready to throw the soul-breaking sword. Duke Long poured his soul power into the leading rod in his hand and then punched it.
A gust of wind swept through and rolled up the trees of Tang San and Meng who were still 20 meters across from them. Suddenly hundreds of leaves were scattered from the trees.
Meng still hummed very quickly and threw out the soul-breaking knife in his hand. Every leaf of the soul-breaking knife penetrated at least three leaves.
This result was enough to hit everyone except Tang San. Meng still turned his head to look at Tang San and found that Tang San seemed as if he hadn't moved. It was a bit surprised. "Tang San...you didn't shoot."
Tang San turned his head to look at Meng still said: "I have shot..."
"Shenhuqiqi...Shenqiqiqi is still, you lost..."
While Meng was still preparing to ask Meng Shu, Meng Shu admired: "Eighteen soul-breaking knives shot at the same time and entered the tree at the same time. There was only one voice. Each piece of soul-breaking knives penetrated at least ten leaves.. ...."
"What's more important is that Tang San was completely facing away from the leaves just now. This method can't even be done by me... I can't find anything else except to describe it with magical skills."
Meng still didn't believe that someone could do what Duke Long said. I said aloud that I did not believe that I ran under the tree.
I saw that the eighteen soul-breaking knives beside her soul-throwing knife were neatly arranged in three rows, and the angle and depth of the soul-breaking knives into the tree were exactly the same.
Tang San was also afraid of humiliating Meng and was still too ruthless to cause unnecessary trouble. He had to say: "I started repairing the hidden weapon when I was three years old, and it has been nine years now..."
This is the first time Tang San talked about his practice of hidden weapons in front of outsiders. Of course, there is nothing to stop in the ears of others.
But Liu Zixuan heard some unusual flavors from it, but there is no such thing as a hidden weapon in this world.
Meng was still very surprised and said: "Hidden weapon..." Needless to say, Meng is still Duke Long, She Po, and Zhao Wuji never heard of the hidden weapon.
Tang San took out a needle-like hidden weapon from his body and said: "I use a weapon that exerts effect in the dark. I call it a hidden weapon. The hidden weapon is not suitable for competition... It is an unexpected magic weapon for winning."
Meng still felt that Tang San had opened a new door for her and blinked: "Why can your hidden weapon be used so exquisitely."
Tang San did not say haha: "The cultivation of hidden weapons also requires a certain method. In fact, for you, the size of the soul-breaking sword is a bit large and the weight is a little high..."
"I think it will be better if you change the flying knife to a flying needle, like this..."
Speaking of Tang San, he threw all the flying needles out of his hand, and Liu Zixuan unconsciously opened the horizon of the praying mantis.
The flying needle from Tang San's bet has nothing to hide from the view of the praying mantis, and Liu Zixuan's first thought that flashed in his mind when he saw the trajectory of the flying needle was familiarity.
And at the bottom of my heart, there was a martial art trick named Tiannv Sanhua, because of the lack of soul power, the vision of the mantis only lasted for three seconds.
But it was enough to let Liu Zixuan see something that others could not see. From the beginning of knowing Tang San, Liu Zixuan had been thinking whether Tang San would be a traverser like himself.
Tang San and Liu Zixuan had a bad relationship with the students in the college in Notting City for a few years. UU reading www.uukanshu.com but Tang San and Liu Zixuan were very happy to get along.
This is definitely not because of A Yin, the reasoning that Liu Zixuan and A Yin get along well is only a few minutes.
Ten thousand steps back is really because A Yin Liu Zixuan is Tang San's uncle, how could the two people play the same feelings as brothers.
In the final analysis, the two people's personalities and preferences are very close. Only in this way can the two people have such feelings.
Liu Zixuan closed his eyes and continued to cultivate his soul, while secretly thinking of finding an opportunity to chat with Tang San.
After Meng still took the hidden weapon given by Tang San, he really kissed Tang San, and Meng Shu and Chao Tianxiang smiled and did not mean to be angry.
After the Geshilong snake took Meng still away, Tang San hurriedly sat down cross-legged to recover his soul. Oscar ran to Tang San cheaply and said, "San'er...sad."
Tang San gave a helpless look at Oscar: "Little Austria... give me a recovery sausage."
Zhao Wuji knocked at the back of Oscar: "Your kid will cause me trouble, and we will almost be killed by you."
Both Liu Zixuan and Tang San opened their eyes and looked at each other at the same time. They both saw a glance of happiness and a little fart child's eyes in the other's eyes.
Liu Zixuan inexplicably smiled: "Restore soul power quickly, and absorb the soul ring soon, this soul ring will be scattered."
Tang San nodded his head and closed his eyes to practice for half an hour, then prepared to absorb the soul ring of this face-faced spider.
It's not that Tang San is in a hurry, but the time is running out. The soul ring will only exist for an hour when the soul beast is there. If no one absorbs it within an hour, it will disperse on its own.