People Are in Douluo, Good at Hugging Thighs

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It seems to be a soul guide, and it contains important things... He pondered for a while, and tentatively said: "His Royal Highness, the main city of St. Peter, a hundred miles northeast of Gengxin City, is stationed by Platinum Bishop Turalyon. , he is an 89-level Contra, and he is also the general manager of the Wuhun Palace stationed in the southwestern region of the Star Luo Empire. Now Lindong happens to be the time for him to return to Wuhun City to report on his duties. Hurry up and we will arrive tomorrow. The subordinates think it is safest to pass the letter on to him."

"The subordinates are old, so it is not suitable to travel for a long time, and the strength of the subordinates is still weak. I am afraid that presiding over the escort will delay things. The journey from Gengxin City to Wuhun City is more than a thousand miles away. There are many checkpoints, the terrain is complicated, and wolves and robbers are rampant at night. If the escort The first one is low in strength and is afraid of losing something. The second one is also afraid that if they pass all the way, they will attract the attention of the gatekeepers of the Star Luo Empire, and the letter will be secretly intercepted..."

Ginger is still old and spicy!I still don't know enough about the situation of the Star Luo Empire... Ning Xiaotian sighed in his heart, looked at Wilkin, and said solemnly: "Bishop Wilkin, you are more familiar with the Star Luo Empire, this method is indeed more appropriate , and do as you say."

"Yes!" Wilkin felt comfortable all over, with a pleasant smile on his face.

"The next thing is the second thing." Ning Xiaotian said, took out a card from the soul guide, and said: "This is 1000 million gold soul coins, I hope you will be in my next gladiatorial competition, Let the people below split up, play by ear, and pressure me to win."

The identity of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect must not be revealed, if it were revealed, it would be no wonder that the Star Luo Empire would not open their mouths when the Heaven Dou Empire ransom people.If you don't reveal your identity and press yourself, if you win too much, you are afraid that the Star Luo Empire will repent and cause trouble.

He didn't want to get bogged down with time-wasting troubles.

After thinking about it, it is safest to bet in the name of Wuhundian.

"1000 million..." Wilkin's pupils shone brightly, but was immediately replaced by worry, and said, "His Royal Highness, please forgive me. Because Tang Hao made a record in the arena of the Star Luo Empire 30 years ago. With a record of 39 consecutive victories, the royal family of the Star Luo Empire set the standard for the configuration of gladiators... That is to say, if the Holy Son chooses to fight again, even if he meets a gladiator in the 37th and 38th games, he is still the peak soul king , but the real combat power is definitely better than the vast majority of soul emperors who cannot use soul power."

"There is still a big difference between soul masters using their soul power and not using their soul power." Wilkin said emphatically.

No, there is a big difference between having soul power but not soul skills.If I can use my soul power, relying on my skills, martial arts, and the enhancement of my soul bone, if I can beat the soul emperor, then wouldn't it be a child with one punch?Ning Xiaotian was confident in his heart. In the original book, Tang San relied on the hidden weapons in the Xuantian Treasure Record and the many unique skills of Haotianzong. He could kill even Contra in the capital of killing, and his equal spirit power would never be inferior .

This is like someone playing a mage hero in the previous game, the blue bar is full, but there is silence.

And the opposite happens to be a heavy armored warrior with full skills and a charge, so he won't be eaten to death.

"As for the 39th game, I hope you can give up. According to reports, after Shengzi won the 36th consecutive victory today, all the major family resident in the city sent people to spread the news. Therefore, in the next time, this The number of people in the city is likely to increase day by day." Wilkin continued: "If this situation continues, according to the reward ratio announced by the arena, the reward and share of the 39th consecutive victory alone, the final bonus may exceed [-] million, this is by no means It is acceptable to the royal family of the Star Luo Empire."

"So, they will send the peak soul emperor to fight like Tang Hao back then?" Ning Xiaotian raised his eyebrows. The more and more people in the city, it means that more and more people will participate in the betting.

The more he wins in a row, the larger the proportion of winning and losing guesses will be. Isn't the prize pool exploding?

Can make a lot of money... he thought so.

"This is inevitable!" Wilkin said solemnly:

"Now the steward of the arena is a 69-level peak soul emperor. Before he was appointed, he was known as the gun king in the army. Although he is old, his combat power is still strong. If the gladiators transported by the Holy Son in the empire catch up Until the 39th match before, the opponent you will meet will be him, this is also the rule set by the arena since Tang Hao."

"Of course, this is not what my subordinates are most worried about." Wilkin said with a bitter face, a little helpless, "Holy Son, this subordinate is afraid that they will send a soul saint. After all, Tang Hao was very close that time." just won..."

He is a person who has been severely beaten by the society. He knows the shamelessness of those members of the royal family. He will never allow such a large piece of cake to be taken away by one person. Even if there is only a slight chance, they will try their best to cut it off.

Anyway, the soul power of both parties will be blocked, and the soul emperor will be replaced by the soul saint, who can tell?

Soul Saint...you can't use your soul power, my armor should be able to withstand it...Ning Xiaotian touched his chin, and looked obedient, "Well, I know about this, please rest assured, Bishop , the junior will not mess around."

"You can earn as much as you can with this card." Shaking the card, he continued, "Let the people below be smart and don't be caught. After this matter is done, I will leave some of it as an afterthought." award."

"Yes!" Wilkin bowed his head slightly, carefully took the card, and was overjoyed.It's really lucky, Shengzi is so confident, it will definitely be no problem to win the 37th and 38th games, I will not make a profit if I follow the bet.

And there are additional rewards.

Well, let's distribute that small profit to the brothers below... Thinking of this, his joystick was straightened.

"The third thing is my escape from the city. You are most familiar with this city, what do you think?" Ning Xiaotian cupped his hands slightly, as if asking for advice.

This kind of thing should be more reliable for local snakes who are familiar with the situation than to find a way by themselves.

"This matter is simple. Since the beginning of the construction of this branch hall, there has been a secret passage leading to the outside of the city. The Holy Son is always wearing a mask outside. After the game, just take advantage of the crowd and come to the branch hall Then you can leave through the secret passage." Wilkin cheered up and said to himself: "It's really not possible, it is necessary to publicly reveal the identity of the Holy Son, and with the testimony of his subordinates, how dare the Star Luo Empire dare to kidnap you?"

"That's true." Ning Xiaotian nodded. If the Star Luo Empire really dared to take him away, Qian Renxue would kill Xue Ye that night, and lead the Heaven Dou Empire and Wuhun Palace to arrest Xing Luo the next day. Empire pushed.

According to Qian Renxue's personality, if millions of people were killed in a war, she probably wouldn't even bat an eyelid.

Of course, it's better not to expose this vest, otherwise it will be difficult to get out if you are sent home.

"Since that's the case, it will be hard work for the Bishop." Ning Xiaotian arched his hands and said politely.

"No hard work, no hard work..." Wilkin was flattered.

"Bishop doesn't need to be humble..." Ning Xiaotian took out another exquisite jade bottle from the soul guide and said:

"This is the medicinal wine brewed by the younger generation when nothing happened. It has the effect of dredging menstruation, invigorating blood circulation, and prolonging life. I will give it to the bishop today. The night is long and the weather is very cold. If the bishop feels cold on the way, he can take a sip to warm his body and sleep on weekdays." Before taking it lightly, it can also help sleep."

This medicinal wine was brewed with the ten thousand year blood dragon ginseng sent by Bai He. Before Bai Chenxiang took the fairy grass, his talent increased greatly.Bai He always felt sorry, and insisted on using this medicinal herb as a gift, but Ning Fengzhi couldn't help it, so he accepted it.

Ning Xiaotian considered the efficacy of this herb, so he brewed it into medicinal wine.Most of it was left to my mother. After all, her martial soul is broken now, her body has lost the blessing of her soul power, and her function decays much faster. Taking this medicinal wine can effectively slow it down.The other part was given back to Baihe, which was very suitable for him at his age.Ning Xiaotian also kept a small bottle for himself, and sometimes he would drink a little while practicing boxing to mobilize qi and blood and assist in cultivation.

Anyway, there was not much left, and Wilkin helped him a lot tonight, making him realize his own shortcomings.The talent shown is also excellent and deserves a gift.

To promote menstruation and blood circulation, prolong life... Wilkin grasped the key point, and his heart thumped.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness!" After finishing speaking, he took it carefully.

"That's it, this junior will leave." Ning Xiaotian raised his black hat to cover it with both hands, and cupped his hands.

"His Royal Highness, I will see you off."

"Well, that's fine." The two came to the gate together, Ning Xiaotian bid farewell and left in the dark.

"Just like Dong'er when he was young, he is a good boy." Seeing the figure disappearing into the night, Wilkin stroked his short beard and smiled with relief on his old face.

He was originally the mentor of Wuhundian Academy during Bibi Dong's time, and he watched Bibi Dong's generation grow up when he was young.

Now that he has both sons and daughters, his wife has passed away, and his grandchildren have grown up, he has nothing to do at home, so he asked for his order to come to be an expatriate bishop.In order to cultivate his own Wuhun Hall, but also for his students, do his best.Today I can see the grown-up Wuhundian Tianjiao, just like Bibidong when he was young, he is a benevolent and kind child with top-notch abilities, and he is extremely happy in his heart.

With a smile, Wilkin strode inward.

Not long after, he explained the good things and changed his clothes. He took out the small jade bottle and took a sip.

I can only feel heat all over my body, with infinite power emerging, and a warm current rushes straight to my face.

Two red lines flowed down from the tip of the nose.

"I'll go, the medicine is so powerful...good stuff...good stuff..."

"With such a great contribution, when I meet that guy Turalyon, maybe I can get a few more bottles of fine wine."

"Come back and follow the son to earn pension money, and leave it for the grandson as a wife. Ba Shi, Ba Shi is very good!"

Chapter 196 Can't afford it

The next day, the morning light was slightly drunk.

Outside Gengxin City, the sand and soil were still flying, and the wind blew past, and a few round tumbleweeds bounced and flew by.

In the far east, a sun disc the size of a millstone slowly rises, reflecting everything around it in orange, and even the towering and dark city walls are reflected in bright colors. Slowed down, neighing like water pouring in.

"Old Gao, have you noticed that there are more people entering the city today?" On the city wall, a guard glanced at his colleagues who were busy checking and yelling, and turned to look at his companions, who were in their 20s and 30s Rough face.

She hasn't married a daughter-in-law yet, and it's all caused by the wind and sand.

"Don't call me Lao Gao, I'm only 21 years old! I'm going to be called old by you..." The man called Lao Gao gritted his teeth and angered his companions, and then his weather-beaten face showed a look of admiration, and said lightly: "What's the fuss? Yes? Yesterday the Golden Warriors broke through 36 consecutive victories in the arena, and when the news spread, who would want to come and see it?"

"In a few days, there will be more people." He said with discretion.

He is at a young age, and he is the most curious and sensitive to certain things, such as which girl in the city is the most curvy and the most sensual, and which place is someone offering to have a fight tonight... It's all bloody. A gushing show.

I don't want to!The wind blew, and the companion tilted his head slightly at a 45-degree angle, his black hair dancing wildly, mixed with a few strands of white silk.He squinted at the next door, his pupils showed a sad color.How can a single dog like you understand the man whose wife and children are hot on the kang?He was more concerned about whether he could pick up money on the way home tonight, and worried about whether his wife would open her mouth and say: Damn, I want it!

Over forty years old, I can't afford it, I can't afford it.

"Life is already tight, and I don't have money to go to the arena to bet. Go home tonight, first find a reason to scold the kid's studies, and then beat him up. The daughter-in-law should feel pity and try her best to comfort her, and forget about me. exist."

As he thought this way, his frown gradually relaxed.

How clever I am!

"I'm on duty today, so I can't witness the battle of the Golden Warriors. Should I go to Goulan tonight? Or go to Goulan?" The man surnamed Gao's eyes gradually dimmed, "Only Miss Xiang'er's graceful dance can soothe my wounded heart... "

"I'll go home and tell my parents that there are a lot of people in the city today, and they will take turns patrolling at night, so I won't go back to sleep."

How clever I am!

The chariots and horses converged, forming a line along the street, extending towards the direction of the arena, and a small amount spread out, stopping in front of shops and taverns. The originally wide street seemed a bit narrow now, and the noise was endless .

"Will the Golden Warrior come today?" The hall of the arena was crowded and everyone was discussing.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, I want to bet! Gold warrior, gold warrior..." The man was blushing and shaking his arms.

"37 wins in a row? Are you kidding me! I beat the arena to win." The next door cast a look of caring for the mentally handicapped. He heard the news last night and came from the neighboring town overnight to make a fortune. 37 consecutive victories, unheard of for decades, whoever believes is stupid.

People...that's how it is, always pretending to be smart, not bumping into the wall and not believing in evil.

"General, do you think the Golden Warrior will come today?" In the corridor not far away, the man in Tsing Yi turned to look at the old man.

"How do I know? Why don't you go to the hotel and ask?" The old man looked at the crowded lobby with flickering eyes.

This time it is estimated that it will make a lot of money.

"How dare I..." The man in Tsing Yi said weakly, his face froze.That's someone who doesn't even know the headmaster of Wuhundian, and he didn't see anyone from Wuhundian looking for trouble today.If such a character gets annoyed, who can keep him.

"That's it!" The old man rolled his eyes, "The family nobles who participated in the betting didn't send anyone to ask, why are we going to get into trouble." As he spoke, his white eyebrows slightly raised, and he smiled. Said: "It's just right if I don't come, I will save the 39th game." Last night after drinking, he still couldn't sleep all night.

He has been in the army for many years, and he has never been with his wife who is in mutual aid. He already feels guilty, but now he is making up for it.His sons and daughters are in their prime of life, and his grandson is also growing up. There are too many things he wants to accompany and witness, and he doesn't want to die just like that.

When he was young, he was very ambitious and had intentions in all directions.Now that I am old, I know how precious family is.

"That's right." The man in Tsing Yi also smiled.

He got together with his brothers last night, seeing the general gathering with his wife and children, his usually solemn face had a rare smile on his face, and he also talked more.The look of pity on his grandson's face when he hugged his grandson is still fresh in his memory.

There are some things that are difficult to let go and make decisions when we really encounter them.

The general has changed a lot today.It would be great if the golden warrior could fight again after the gladiators arrived...he thought so.

......

Hotel front yard.

The two-meter-high pink and white wall, topped with green bricks and tiles, surrounds the entire small courtyard.Behind the not-so-wide gate is a beautifully carved screen wall, with a vigorous Populus euphratica standing in the corner on both sides, with winding branches sticking out of the wall.

The dense leaves are golden yellow, swaying in the wind in the sun, which is very moving.

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." There was a sound of breaking through the air in the middle of the courtyard, and the four flying swords were flying in the wind, one as solid as jade, and the three as light as flowing waves, sometimes sprinting and sometimes turning, as if they were alive.Ning Xiaotian danced with his fists and feet, and the fallen leaves under his feet fluttered lightly.

This is a new idea that he came up with after practicing the soul power condensing sword recently and proficiently completing the first flying sword condensing practice.

Integrate soul power condensing sword with boxing skills and distraction control to form a new fighting skill.

After proficiently condensing the first flying sword, he tried to condense the second and third flying swords, and the process went very smoothly.After all, his distraction control has reached the eighth level of perfection, not to mention controlling two or three handles, even six or seven handles are no problem.It's just that the soul power is consumed a bit too much, and after there are too many flying swords, it consumes a bit of mental power to control.

Just started dancing, and often crashed cars.

There is still a difference between being able to fly and being able to perform acrobatics in the air.


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