A stern and stern voice.

As soon as the exit was revealed, the surroundings seemed to be filled with swords and swords.

Huo Zhenxiao looked stern, hesitated for a moment, lowered his eyes, and a curved curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Disciple understands."

Huo Zhenxiao turned around and walked towards the barracks: "Master, I'll go get the silver dragon."

In the practice room.

With Xu Qingfeng's orders, he gave him a command.

Chen Dong didn't dare to be careless, so he immediately adjusted his state and walked to the first zodiac martial arts.

He didn't know what Xu Qingfeng said was that the sudden change would happen.

After all, now in Zhenjiang City, there are 300,000 heavy snow dragon cavalry as shelter. With such a degree of protection, how many people in the world can enter a state of no one?

But being careful of sailing a ten thousand-year-old ship is of great importance and no one dares to be careless.

"call……"

Chen Dong's chest slowly lowered, and the long breath sounded particularly clear in the silence.

He closed his eyes and pondered, tried hard to adjust his state, and the martial arts inheritance about the Tianlang martial arts body quickly appeared in his mind.

Compared with the comprehending uncle Chen Daojun, it seems too wise to rely on "Nine-Dragon Shocking" to remember the entire inheritance of Tianlang martial arts.

Just as Chen Dong recalled the inheritance of Tianlang martial arts body.

Xu Qingfeng leaned behind the stone gate of the practice room and spoke slowly: "Wudao, you are helping him draw with Fenglang on his back."

"good."

Zhang Wudao nodded without hesitation and walked to Zhao Fenglang.

"Help me draw pictures first."

Zhao Fenglang handed a mow bucket to Zhang Wudao.

"Tick the picture?"

Zhang Wudao looked at the Mo Dou in his hand at a loss.

"Wuji didn't teach you the warp and weft line? The stonemason and carpenter, these are all basic workers."

Zhao Fenglang looked up, his eyes full of scars and looked straight at Zhang Wudao.

Being questioned like this.

Zhang Wudao immediately blushed and his lips whispered twice, but he didn't say much, but turned around and walked to the first zodiac martial arts faced by Chen Dong, picked up the ink dou, and bounced the latitude and latitude line on it.

After Zhang Wudao fully plays the longitude and latitude lines of the first zodiac martial arts body.

Zhao Fenglang then spoke: "I'm old on my back."

Zhang Wudao put down Mo Dou, lifted Zhao Fenglang's back, and walked to the Zodiac Martial Arts.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Fenglang took out the small plate he had prepared and also a brush, exhaled turbid air, and said to Chen Dong: "Young Master Chen, I have already prepared."

Chen Dong slowly opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "Senior, I'm ready too."

As he said that, he pointed his right hand at the head of the Zodiac Life Image, and Zhao Fenglang also picked up a brush to stain the ink marks and approached his fingertips.

The two of them had their eyes intersected, and Chen Dong closed his eyes again, immersed in memories, and his right fingers also slowly strode.

Zhao Fenglang's paper and pen followed closely behind, outlining blood-red lines.

But in his mouth, he kept muttering to himself.

It was just because it was too fast and too slight that Zhang Wudao, who was closest to, couldn't hear it clearly.

The sound of a mediocre sound is like a magic sound that fills the ear.

It echoed in the ears of Chen Dong and others, and also echoed in the quiet secret room.

Soon, the entire head of the rat-shaped human body was outlined.

Chen Dong's right index finger stopped, opened his eyes worriedly, and glanced at Zhao Fenglang. The other party's appearance as if nothing had happened made him a little surprised.

When the first time he was carving the martial arts body, Mr. Zhang Wuji followed him in the chisel. Just as the first martial arts body picture was carved, Mr. Zhang Wuji clearly noticed the impact.

And this time, the entire avatar was carved with a martial arts figure, and Zhao Fenglang seemed to be nothing!

Is this the power of "Luban Skill"?

"I'm fine, Young Master Chen, don't worry, let's continue."

Zhao Fenglang seemed to know Chen Dong's thoughts, grinned and showed his old yellow teeth, and said with a smile.

Chen Dong nodded.

Close your eyes and continue to outline according to memory.

Zhao Fenglang seemed to be old and old, but at this moment he was lying on Zhang Wudao's back, as if he had changed his own person, with a strong momentum, holding his pen to outline the flowing water without any obstruction, and his murmuring in his mouth was full of energy.

All the changes, when they fell on Zhao Fenglang, were actually a bit weird.

Even Zhang Wudao couldn't help but feel shocked.

However.

Whether it is Chen Dong, Zhao Fenglang, or Zhang Wudao, his mind is on the zodiac martial arts, but he does not notice any abnormalities in the corner of the practice room.

Xu Qingfeng smiled cynically, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and leaned lazily behind the stone door of the practice room.

The smoke rose up.

Under the bright light, his shadow shone motionlessly on the wall.

But... if you look closely, you can see that the shadow of the cigarette he held in his mouth was trembling gently.

There was no sucking action, just holding a burning cigarette in his mouth.

Time passes slowly.

Chen Dong and Zhao Fenglang were both completely immersed in the process of drawing martial arts maps.

The two of them worked together perfectly.

From beginning to end, Zhao Fenglang's murmur never paused, and even as he drew his martial arts body, the murmur became more rapid and energetic.

Such changes made Zhang Wudao, who was so close to him, frightened.

Curiosity drove him to look at Zhao Fenglang's face several times, but because of the angle, he couldn't even see this one.

One...two...three...

The martial arts bodies were successfully drawn, and the next one was continued without stopping.

And in the corner.

Xu Qingfeng, who was lazy, had already been extinguished in the cigarette he held in his mouth, leaving only half of it, and the trembling amplitude was even more intense than before, and even the cigarette holder was bitten.

Under the light.

There were even a few crystal sweat stains on Xu Qingfeng's forehead.

No one noticed such changes in Chen Dong and the other two.

Finally, the martial arts bodies of the twelve zodiac signs have been drawn.

"call……"

Chen Dong and Zhao Fenglang stopped at the same time and breathed out at the same time.

“It’s going well.”

Chen Dong smiled happily.

Zhao Fenglang also smiled and nodded, and instinctively turned back to look at Xu Qingfeng in the corner.

Such a move made Chen Dong and Zhang Wudao follow.

It was just when the three of them looked around.

Xu Qingfeng threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out, and said calmly: "Wudao, start chiseling, I'll send more stone tablets in."

"good."

Zhang Wudao invited Zhao Fenglang back to the wheelchair, then picked up the chisel and hammer and walked to the first martial arts.

"Be careful."

Chen Dong reminded: "Remember to do not do it and do what you can."

He still remembers the two times he cast martial arts bodies. The terrifying power backfires simply beyond his existing power cognition.

"Don't worry, Mr. Chen."

Zhang Wudao nodded with a smile, and when he turned to face the martial arts body, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn and solemn.

"call……"
To be continued...