I don't want to be king

Chapter 304 Regret
It's just that the Han Nian in his impression was small and thin. He didn't have such a tall figure and fair skin. If it wasn't because of the deep impression, he wouldn't dare to recognize him at all.

"The Six Paths have a deep relationship, and once you suddenly realize it, seek refuge."

The monk said lightly, "This is also the good fortune of the little monk, the benefactor does not need to feel sorry for me."

"Who is sorry for you?"

Luo Han said carelessly, "I feel sorry for your old Han family. Tell me, you are the only seed left in the old Han family. I am really sad when you look like this."

This tone made those who didn't know what was going on think that he was an old friend of the old Han family, and he was only thinking about the children of the old Han family.

Duomazi, who had never had any contact with Luo Han, couldn't help but said, "Damn you, why are you talking so much nonsense?
What do other people do, what does it have to do with you?
A dog meddles with a mouse. "

It's true that he has a grumpy temper, but he's also watching people order food, not losing his temper at everyone.

Although Arhat came out of Hewangfu, he is very sure that Arhat has no ability.

As long as he has a little ability, he and the prince will not let him be the watchman.

What is the status of the watchman in the Yamen?
There is no place at all!

Helpers and untouchables!

Of course, the most important thing was that he saw Tao Yingyi's attitude towards Luo Han, which was completely indifferent.

To put it bluntly, he is just an insignificant little person.

The rabbit ran into the mill and pretended to be a donkey with a big tail in front of them. He couldn't bear it and had to punish it.

"Fuck your ass!
If you are not convinced, just compete with me! "

Luo Han was very unhappy, and directly pulled out the knife from his waist.

He used to be the head of the Dongfeng Bodyguard Bureau at any rate, with a cloud of masters under him, mentioning his name as Arhat, both black and white in the world will give him a little face!

It's not a cat or a dog who can handle him casually!
If I don't teach Duo Mazi a lesson today, how can I mess around in the future?
"I'm still afraid that you won't succeed!"

Duo Mazi's knife was half drawn from its sheath.

"You two, why bother to hurt your peace because of the little monk, there's no need, no need."

The monk took a step forward and put both hands on the handles of the two swords.

Arhat resisted instinctively, but the handle of the knife didn't move even as soon as he exerted force in his hand. He only thought that he had underestimated the other party, and he was a rank six!

A small third-rank fights with himself, it is completely beyond his control!

Disdainfully, he secretly increased his strength.

The harder he used, the deeper his frown became.

He almost used half his strength!
The white hand resting on his sword remained motionless.

He doesn't believe in evil!

Gritting his teeth, he put in all his strength.

He was already blushing, but the monk was still expressionless.

He suddenly had a feeling that there was a big mountain on the opposite side, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move it.

For such a short moment, he actually felt a sense of powerlessness.

Is this an illusion?

He shook his head involuntarily to keep himself awake.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he couldn't agree to losing such a big person, and when he was about to use his internal strength, he heard Duo Mazi, who had already withdrawn his sword, laughing, "If you lose, you lose, there is no shame in it.

Just don't be stubborn, the manager said, the monk's Shi Wuwei seal is practiced to the extreme, the other side is not very useful, but this body of strength can be ranked among the masters. "

When the monk's hand pushed over, he didn't even have the thought of resisting, and put away the knife directly!

After all, using internal force with your own people is not much different from fighting internally, and it doesn't mean much to win.

In fact, he was very sorry for the monk. He obviously had such a high talent, but he didn't practice his Yuan Kungfu well. What kind of kung fu did he practice such as golden bell jar, iron cloth shirt, Shi Wuwei seal, etc.!

As a result, it is still at the top of the third rank!
Outsiders looked anxiously!
Why is it a single muscle!
If you concentrate on practicing Yuan Gong, even if you can't catch up with the blind man, you can't be too far behind, right?
"I"

Arhat felt nothing but shock!

He really tried his best!

How can a third-rank make oneself helpless with a sixth-rank.

This is not normal at all, but the people next to him all look like this is normal.

Could it be that my sixth grade is fake?
"Okay, don't be ashamed,"

Tao Yingyi stretched out his hand, and with a bang, smashed the knife in Luohan's hand into the scabbard, "Don't say you are a sixth-rank, I am now a seventh-rank, and I am no match for him just by brute force."

"Hey, mother, how did you practice this?"

Arhat heard that even Tao Yingyi, who is the seventh rank, can't beat the monk, he felt better suddenly, and asked curiously, "How can I fight so hard?
Han Nian, I have saved your life, you have to teach me. "

"His exercises are very simple, everyone in Baiyun City knows how to practice them,"

Duomazi teased, "Without internal strength, you can carry iron buckets of several hundred kilograms up and down the mountain every day, from morning to night, and persist for three to five years. If you can have half of him, you will be considered good."

In the past, many people have tried it, and they can do it with all their strength.

However, without internal force?
No one can do it.

Because people definitely don't have that much perseverance, it's like this every day for many years.

"Carrying water?
Or an iron bucket? "

Naturally, Luo Han didn't believe Duo Mazi's words, and looked directly at the monk. Seeing that the monk nodded, he said in disbelief, "It's only fools who practice this kind of stupid kung fu."

Everyone laughed loudly, expressing their agreement with Luo Han's opinion.

The monk practiced really stupid kung fu.

What else is there to do besides being more energetic?

After Tao Yingyi got on his horse and blew the wooden whistle, the team continued to move forward.

The monk looked at the receding team, and was about to turn around and walk back, when suddenly there was a white figure beside him.

He didn't take a closer look, but he knew who it was, and sighed, "Miss Xie, you'd better go, let them see it, it will always be a troublesome thing."

"Monk,"

Xie Xiaoqing put her hands behind her back and pouted, "I'm really not the only one who said you practiced stupid kung fu."

The monk said calmly, "Young monk knows."

"Monk,"

Xie Xiaoqing smiled and said, "Although I can't teach you the Kung Fu of Chunshan City, I can help you find a few books of advanced kung fu. You should stop practicing such stupid kung fu."

"Thank you for your kindness, girl, no need."

"Why not?
You are only three grades!

This girl is rank nine! "

Xie Xiaoqing said very angrily, "My master will definitely not like your ability, and then I will not be able to take you to see my master."

The monk asked curiously, "Why do I want to see your master?

I am not from Spring Mountain City. "

Xie Xiaoqing was choked, and after a while, he sighed, "Not now, but it doesn't mean it won't be in the future."

The monk shook his head and said, "My little monk is from Baiyun City, so naturally he won't change his family and go to Spring Mountain City."

(End of this chapter)