Chapter 49: Guo Daxia, ask for it!

On the side of the Wudang faction, Song Yuanqiao, the heart was shocked, his master, what is this expression?
How do you feel like a deep sorrowful woman?
The head of the Wudang faction, Song Yuanqiao shook his head, must be his own eyes.
"Little monk, you are just awesome." The yellow-shirt girl is somewhat admired. Although he has seen his father's shot, he has never been so powerful.
Xiao Shami was flushed, some shy, and the yellow-shirted girl was very arrogant. The two talked a few words and found that in a world, the two were suddenly surprised.
The yellow-shirt girl invited Xiao Shami to her house to be a guest, Xiao Sha, and she agreed to it.
After watching the little novice, the yellow-shirt girl ran to Guo Jing and Huang Rong, who were not far away. When they left, they smiled slightly at Xiaosha, like plum blossoms, such as orchid Yaoyao, Xiao Shami felt that the whole person was drunk. Every cell in the body is jumping cheerfully, which is a hundred times more comfortable than listening to Master.
"Jun Bao, no injuries." Master Xiaoya, see Xiaoya and Huang shirt girls chatting cheerfully, did not bother, but after the yellow shirt girl left, Xiao Sha is still in a daze, suddenly, some worry, smart The little apprentice, my mind is not broken.
"No, Master, my body is good, after finishing one, I feel a whole body refreshing." Xiao Shamei lived the active body, rejoicing, feeling full of vitality.
The master of Xiao Sha Mi, heard a light sigh of relief, led Xiao Shami to walk side by side.
Xiao Shami followed the master, and it felt like there was a hard thing in his arms. It was a book of blue book cover.
On the book page, there is no word, Xiao Shami gently flips open, and the fonts of the handsome and handsome, on the paper, on the first page, how to pursue an elf ghost, a heroic girl, a total of nine strategies.
Xiao Shami said with a secret, the white-haired Taoist, even put such a book in his arms, to know the family, but can not succumb to the color ring, but Xiao Shayi remembered, just the yellow shirt girl The voice and smile, he can not help but put the books into his arms, step by step, and keep up with Master.
In the place where the two passed by, countless martial arts people have retreated and given up a passage.
"This little monk is definitely a reincarnation of Bodhidharma. Even if he fights with a hundred-year-old master, he will not change his face."
"That is, if, if it is not a small monk combat experience, far less than Zhang Sanfen, I am afraid that the outcome is still unknown."
"Zhang Sanfeng can rely on the accumulation of a hundred years to defeat the young monk."
The surrounding martial arts people, looking at the eyes of Xiao Sha, one by one, full of envy and awe.
Yellow shirt girl.
"Name: Guo Wei.
Identity: Shendiao Xia, Xiaodongxie.

Little sand.
"Name: Zhang Junbao.
Identity: The Condor Heroes, the little monk.

At the front desk, watching the martial arts people who have been retreating around, Zhou Yang is speechless.
In order to give Guo Wei and Zhang Junbao, leaving a deep and beautiful impression, Zhang Sanfeng is really fighting, regardless of the age of 100, personally, self-directed and played a modern martial arts martial arts film.
The future of myself, with his own force, with flying, really, extraordinary, at least Guo Wei really feels just Zhang Junbao good prestige.
Zhou Yang shook his head, and I am afraid that only the infatuated person like Zhang Sanfeng would make such sacrifices.
After returning to the Heavenly Dragon Slayer, the situation of this battle will be quickly spread. Zhang Sanfeng may become the laughing stock of the world, and the prestige of the rivers and lakes will be greatly reduced. After all, it is a long time with a small shame. Winning and losing.
After Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Junbao's big battle, more and more martial arts people did not dare to go to the contest.
Hey!
Just then, a golden dragon-shaped gas flew from the void to Zhou Yang.
"Yep?"
Zhou Yang was slightly amazed. After the golden dragon-shaped gas, a message came from the system. This is a bet of worshipping. I can't think of him actually taking the throne.
At the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, unlike other dynasties, this was the kingdom founded by the Manchus. They were still martial arts and worshipped as the first warriors of the Qing Dynasty. They were naturally the idols and targets of the Eight Banners.
Under his hand, there are the blue flag and the yellow flag under the Eight Banners Army. The guards in the palace, most of whom are his people, launch a coup, and basically will not fail as long as there are not too many mistakes.
The success of Qibai’s success won the throne and made Zhou Yang look forward to the next Eight-Power Allied Forces.
Over time, most people have bought things, started paying value points, and are ready to leave.
Zhou Yang was busy all at once, but his mood was good. The value of his body was almost exhausted. The goods sold today should be able to provide him with hundreds of value points.
After sending away a person from the rivers and lakes of the Swordsman, Guo Jing and Huang Rong of the Condor Heroes came with Guo Wei. There are several things that Guo Jing bought, especially Guo Yan’s hand holding a bamboo pole. Obviously Guo Jing and his wife are very fond of this little daughter.
Zhou Yang took over the items in Guo Jing’s hands, and his heart was silently calculated. He was slightly surprised. The goods that Guo Jing bought had at least three or four thousand value points. How can you change your local tyrants in the past few days?
Guo Jingzhong's honest and honest character can not be used to exchange the Jiuyin Zhenjing and the Dragon's Eighteen Palms for value points. Did he not sell the Boss Snake?
"Guo Daxia, what trade do you plan to use?" Zhou Yang was curious, don't know if he can come up with something that surprises him?
"Heavenly merits." Guo Jingwei smiled.
Zhou Yang heard the words, suddenly a little shocked, a merit point can be exchanged for about 10 value points, the value of three or four thousand, at least three or four hundred merit points, to save the lives of an ordinary person, also seven or eight merit points, then three or four hundred Gongde points, at least eighty or ninety people were saved.
Guo Jing saved a hundred people, Zhou Yang also believed, but, not much to buy a value of 800 worth of bamboo 蜻蜓~EbookFREE.me~ after discount, also need 720 value points, these value points do not know How much anti-Mongolian materials are exchanged.
"Can you let me see your heavenly merits?" Zhou Yang is somewhat curious, how many heavenly merits does Guo Jing have in order to make him so proud?
Guo Jing nodded, Zhou Yang used the system to view, since the formalization of Wanjie Building, Zhou Yang has been unable to view the value of other people's possessions without the consent of the customer.
Hey~
Zhou Yang only felt a soft golden light, and the entire Wanjie Building seemed to be covered with a layer of golden tulle.
A three-foot-round golden light wheel suspended in Guo Jing's head, the breath of the golden light wheel makes people feel a quiet and peaceful, as if all the time is dirty, under this golden light, it will be pure.
so much!
In Wanjielou, all the customers were shocked. Even Zhou Yang was a little surprised.
Fuck!
So much, I don't know if I can buy it now, and now I will buy it again.
"Guo Daxia, I am Guo Tianbao, the second son of your fourth generation of Xuan Sun's cousin, ancestors, please bring me to wear - force, take me to fly."
"Guo Daxia, I was a good friend with you, can you teach a little about how to get the experience of heaven and morality, and ask for it!"
"Guo Daxia, do you remember? I attended the martial arts conference last time, but I have always been your supporter, ask for it!"
"Guo Daxia, ask for a belt! Seek to bring!······"

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