Chapter 147: Budomon opens

"Zhi Yang Gong you have become the first, Bajiquan has already entered the room, it is not so easy to find an opponent, remember me, go!"
Tao Xiong said nothing, holding rice paper in hand, and silently turned towards Ye Zhen and the second daughter to make a few noises.
Looking at the back of Tao Xiong's departure, Wu Ruo couldn't help but ask Ye Zhen "Fu Jun, can you say that Tao Xiong can reach the level you expect?"
Ye Zhen blew away the floating tea leaves and whispered "If this little thing can't be done, it will really waste the aura absorbed by these seven days."
Suddenly, Zhao Min thought of something. She covered her cherry lips with her little hands, her eyes bent into a crescent, with some shame, and said, "How long are you going to sleep, husband, sister, Ling Ling? It's been so many days. wake".
After hearing that, Ye Zhen looked at the little sleeping fox in his arms and smiled bitterly. "This little thing, I'm afraid that this is the first time I use this spell, and I'm too strong, so I don't have to wake it up forcibly."
"Let it sleep, losing the essence of life and blood is not as simple as that of a little fox."
After Tao Xiong left, the days gradually calmed down again. The two women cleaned the library every day and went to the roof to practice together.
The library is open, but there are still so few people here.
Only Lin Qingyu, as long as the library opens, must be her first to enter the door.
The only difference is that Ye Zhen expanded the space of the toll booth a lot and placed the Nine Sword Stele behind as a backrest.
Ye Zhenhuai was holding a small fox in his arms and holding Maoshan Six Spears in his hand. Almost all the mantras in it were really clear in his chest.
It is just that the deeper we understand, the more we can discover the mysteries of these mantras, each of which implies heaven and earth, and echoes the law.
Ye Zhen has a premonition. There is a lot of energy hidden in these runes. If you can see one or two, it will be very helpful for spiritual practice!
suddenly! Lin Qingyu ran over in recent days.
Seeing that Ye Zhen was obsessed with the ghost paintings in front of him and couldn't help himself, Lin Qingyu prankly stretched out his small hand and shook him in front of Ye Zhen.
But Ye Zhen still didn't respond. Lin Qingyu's small mouth froze slightly, and his little hand suddenly reached to the teapot beside Ye Zhen.
Even though his little hand touched the teapot, Ye Zhen's fingers bounced in his eyebrows, and his tears almost broke out.
Before Lin Qingyu complained, the tea jingled, and then a steaming cup of fragrant tea appeared in front of her.
Smelling the scent, Lin Qingyu unconsciously put out the clove tongue and licked his lips, quickly holding the tea cup in his palm carefully, for fear of spilling a drop.
The smell of tea, which I do n’t know what language to describe, is obviously just ordinary green tea, but the tea fragrance that is emitted, and the unspeakable purity after entrance, go straight to the heart, and it is especially intoxicating.
Lin Qingyu's family is good, and grandpa also likes to drink tea.
Fortunately, I have tasted the top "water and fragrance".
But compared to the tea that is obviously turbulent in front of it, it is simply a heaven and a ground.
Lin Qingyu can't figure out how there is such a magical green tea in the world. Although the tea in the cup is also first-class, it is impossible to make this kind of tea!
The tea scent was overflowing, and the first floor was flooded in a short while.
Fortunately, only one customer of Lin Qingyu was present at the library at this time. Otherwise, the tea fragrance might cause a sensation.
"The magical leaflet curator ..."
After drinking a cup of tea, Lin Qingyu resisted the urge to have another cup, and said, "Director Xiaoye, I've finished reading the" Literature and History ", can I borrow another one?"
Ye Zhen kept his eyes on the mantra, calmly saying "Yes"
This state of intoxication is as if the mantra in front of it is the most charming scenery in the world.
Lin Qingyu reluctantly looked at the misty teapot, took a book from the bookshelf, and quickly left.
Ye Zhen looked up at the back of Lin Qingyu's departure, chuckling "an interesting little girl".
However, as soon as the voice fell, it seemed like the gate of the museum was closed.
Ten days have passed, and most of the month has passed.
Without a half-point evaluation, Ye Zhen's daily life is to comprehend the mantra, stabilize the fourth realm of the sword just entered, and study the paper umbrella.
In addition to reading daily, the two women are planting flowers and grass on the roof. Only the little fox is still asleep.
And in these ten days, a big thing happened to Huaxia.
Tao Xiong, who was reelected as the three-time World Sanda Champion, even opened a martial arts hall called Wudaomen in Huaxia .
The title of the three consecutive World Sanda Championships is very loud, because in ancient times, let alone three consecutive times, Huaxia has not even won a one-time championship.
Today, this record-breaking person opened a martial arts hall in Huaxia.
To help, Tao Xiong blasted the sandbag directly in front of many reporters and students!
It wasn't the kind of making a hole, but the whole burst instantly!
This kind of picture has only been seen in martial arts movies. This is the first time in reality!
A question came from the boiling crowd, "This sandbag must be fake!"
Followed by more and more voices of doubt, in their view, Tao Xiong's body is posing here, the power is understandable, but the whole sandbag is too exaggerated.
Secretly used in secret!
Reporters like this kind of thing the most, and quickly took pictures of some people who question melon.
Tao Xiong patted the sand on his body and chanted, "If you think the sandbag or even the sand is fake, you can buy one by yourself, or if anyone doesn't accept it, you can go to the stage to compete."
The voice fell, and the crowds of melons suddenly disappeared. After all, who was full and had nothing to worry about, they would rush to spend hundreds of dollars to buy a sandbag for others to watch.
However, there is an old saying good, colleagues are enemies, the people who eat melons have no voice, and when they are about to start cutting, in the guest table below.
Under the Taekwondo position, the middle-aged man with the curator's nameplate in front of him suddenly spoke the crappy Chinese way "Since the curator Tao opens the martial arts museum here, I should also know the rules here".
Tao Xiong sneered, saying, "We have all the necessary certificates to open a martial arts hall. What rules are needed!".
"Also! This is Huaxia, not your Smecta. Even if you want to talk about the rules, you must listen to our rules. What do you count, get out of the way!"
Tao Xiong's sullen temper came up, and the other side was practicing Taekwondo, which seemed to Tao Xiong to be something of a soft lady.
It is undeniable that there are still some ornamental and killing tricks in Taekwondo, but the flower stand is the flower stand. It takes so much effort that Tao Xiong can hammer him with a punch!
Not to mention that now he has also practiced the exercises taught by the master, that is, the horrible eight-pole punch.
As soon as Tao Xiong said these words, there was a burst of applause in the field. You, a Smidda man, shouted at our rules in Huaxia. What the hell!
A few Taekwondo practitioners who followed Simida couldn't help but Tao Tao Xiongdao, "What else are you doing, our curator is a real black belt with six segments, Tianquan grade."
"You are just holding the gold medal in Sanda for three sessions. What's so good about it! You don't say anything rude, and you don't have any appreciation."
"Ka-K-K-K ..."
For a moment, the atmosphere at the scene was dignified to the extreme, and only the camera that was constantly flashing white light in the hands of the reporter was still operating.
With his mouth open, Tao Xiong looked at the curator Chen under the stage and said, "You, since it is so powerful, dare you come up and try it with me!"
PS: There is a chapter in the back. Thanks to bookmates for "Yan Lingji", "Sea of ​​Hope", "Bai Hang" and "Soul" for rewarding books!