martial arts dragon ball

Chapter 13 Restless True Qi

Oolong saw that Yamcha was knocked down by Xiao Wukong two or three times, and walked up to Xiao Wukong to praise him vigorously.

At this time, Boulma, who was going to take a bath, also came out wearing a bathrobe. Wutian praised Boulma when he saw it, and looked at Boulma with fixed eyes, she was really beautiful.

When the oolong saw it, his eyes sparkled and his mouth watered.

Seeing Wutian looking at her like this, Bulma was shy for a while, and her blushing cheeks were even more bloody now.

Wutian looked at it and scratched his heart. Whether he could see it or not, he felt uncomfortable. He kept in mind what his grandfather said in his previous life. Great benefit.

Seeing that the oolong was already drooling, Xiao Wukong was surprised to see it, looked at the oolong, and asked strangely: "Bajie, why are you drooling?"

After hearing this, Wu Tian looked at Oolong, he really looked like a pig brother, and clapped his hands at the Oolong's head, "Bajie, what are you looking at, you can't throw a pig~"

"Oh~", Oolong touched the back of the head that was hurt by Wutian, and said angrily, "You violent maniac, why did you hit me again? Can't you be gentle?"

Wu Tian rolled his eyes, "Gentle? You're still gentle, you don't touch your pig's mouth, but your virtue is still gentle, throwing a pig~"

Oolong stretched out his hand to touch it, and saw that the pig's mouth was wet. He couldn't help being embarrassed, "Hehe~, I can't help it~"

Little Wukong pulled Oolong's clothes again, "Look, there are all over the ground, are you hungry too?"

When Bumaka saw it, he was very disgusted, and shouted at Oolong: "You bastard, wipe the floor clean for me, or you can sleep outside tonight~"

Oolong was very annoyed, and shouted at Little Wukong: "Wukong, you are really talkative, annoying guy~"

Little Wukong was puzzled, scratched the back of his head, and looked at Wulong.

Seeing Wulong's appearance, Wutian thought it was funny, pulled the pig's ear and said: "Bajie, you can just turn up your lust, and now you are still swearing, I really convinced you, hurry up and clean it up, otherwise Just cut off your pig ears, so I can add food tonight."

Oolong quickly covered his ears, snorted at Wutian a few times, but remained silent, he was afraid of this Wutian, he knew that this Wutian's kung fu was much better than that little Wukong, and What I'm most afraid of is that Wutian will give him a few clicks when he is in a bad mood, that would be really sad.

"Okay, little Wukong, call me when we eat later, I'll go out to practice."

Wutian walked out of the room and looked at the sun that had already set to the west. Although the sun had already set, the temperature in the desert was still very high. The heat of the sand.

Start today's practice with "Nine Yang Kung Fu"...

After more than an hour, Wu Tian recuperated his kung fu, and obviously felt that compared with usual, his zhenqi was running much more abundantly and much faster. Even a trace of zhenqi in the meridians was obvious.

The sky is already very dark now, but for Wutian, he can see clearly. With a kick of his feet, he flew towards the house. His qinggong is getting more and more proficient now. Going down, it is estimated that it is not a problem to vacate several miles in a row, but it is much slower than running on the road.

At this time, I only heard Xiao Wukong calling him, Wutian flashed and appeared in front of Xiao Wukong.

Little Wukong saw Wutian who suddenly appeared, looked at Wutian and said, "Brother Tian, ​​it's time to eat."

Wutian nodded, and followed Xiao Wukong into the house. The smell of meat came from the kitchen. He knew that Boulma was preparing dinner in the kitchen. He saw Boulma wearing an apron and serving dishes outside. , Wutian thought in his heart: "It is really a good choice to be a good wife."

At around eight o'clock in the evening, a few of them were chatting and watching TV in the living room.

"Wukong, what are you doing at Frying Pan Mountain?"

"Let's go find the Dragon Balls."

"Dragon Ball? What is Dragon Ball?" Oolong asked suspiciously.

Little Wukong took out the four-star from his bosom, and said to Wulong, "This is it."

Oolong looked at the dragon bead seriously, very puzzled, "This bead is very beautiful, but what are you looking for? Is it very valuable?"

Little Wukong answered Wulong: "Bulma said that as long as you find seven of these dragon balls, you can call out Shenlong, and Shenlong will grant you any wish."

"Ah, there is such a thing, but I'm not interested in this Dragon Ball. I'm only interested in girls. I also have some wishes to fulfill. Let's not go there. There is a Bull Demon King in Frying Pan Mountain The big devil is here, you can't get the dragon ball." Wulong tried to persuade Little Wukong without giving up.

Little Wukong said indifferently: "Don't be afraid, I will defeat him when the time comes~"

Oolong was very speechless, thinking that he must find a chance to escape by himself. There is a big demon king on the frying pan mountain. Although Xiao Wukong and Wutian are very powerful, he still feels that it is impossible for Xiao Wukong and the others to belong to the bull demon king. The opponent, if he doesn't escape, he will definitely die.

Boulma watched TV with Wutian, the TV in this world is similar to that of the 21st century, it was really boring to watch, just about to get up, but there seemed to be someone outside the door.

Turn down the volume on the TV and listen carefully...

"Did you hear that, Pu Yalu, they say that brother or something like Dragon Ball can call out Shenlong, and can fulfill any wish." Naya Mucha squatted under the window and said furtively.

"Yeah, yes, Your Majesty Yamcha~"

Yamucha whispered again: "Then, we will find a way to snatch the dragon ball, but we have to wait for them to fall asleep before we can do it. That kid is quite powerful..."

"Hmph, so it's Na Yamu Cha, that bastard, who wants to steal my Dragon Ball, let's see if I can't kill you."

Wu Tian was about to go out to clean up Naya Mucha, but found that he had already retreated, "I'll wipe..."

Not long after Wutian sat down, he heard two more faint footsteps coming from outside, stopped outside the house, and only heard: "Axiu, hurry up, it will be difficult to handle if you are discovered by then. "

A male voice replied: "Don't push me, I'm adjusting the time~"

Wutian couldn't help frowning, "Isn't it Yamucha? Who is that? They also stole the Dragon Balls? Well, it seems so. I remember that many people are thinking about the Dragon Balls. Is it the red ribbon?" What about the Legion?"

Wutian quickly ran up to the second floor, jumped to the top of the building, looked down, a man and a woman, the man was busy with a square object.

Since Wutian was looking down, he couldn't see what it was. Wutian tapped his toes lightly, floated down lightly, and stopped just above the girl's head.

"Damn it, it turns out that this guy is planting a bomb, bastard, he wants to blow us up." Wu Tian was so angry when he saw it, he decided to scare them to death.

Goten lowered his body a little more, and stopped when he was about to touch the ground.

Goten blew lightly on the woman's neck, and then quickly floated away.

The woman seemed to feel something at that time, and twisted her neck, thinking that there was a wind blowing, so she ignored it.

Seeing that the man didn't respond, Wutian blew on the woman again.

The woman couldn't help trembling all over, and slowly turned her head to look back, when Wutian quickly floated away in front of her eyes.

She only felt a black shadow drifting past quickly in front of her eyes, and disappeared in an instant.

"Ah~", she was about to yell, but fortunately she covered her mouth in time, she patted Ah Xiu who was working, and looked around again with her eyes, but there was nothing.

"Okay, don't touch me, it will be fine soon." That Axiu was still busy with his work, and was very impatient with the woman's urging.

The woman looked around carefully for a while, but she really didn't find anything. She thought it was her own illusion, so she didn't think about it too much, but she still had lingering fears and was sweating all over. She was about to turn her head to see Axiu. I also felt a gust of wind blowing by, and quickly disappeared.

"Hmm~", the woman was so frightened that she collapsed on the ground. Fortunately, she covered her mouth, but one hand was tightly grasping Axiu's body.

"Ah~ah~", Ah Xiu was just caught by the woman, his hand couldn't help shaking, and he stuck the bomb that was going to be stuck on the wall to his hand.

"This, this, this is over, I told you not to touch me, now it's stuck to my hand, it's over, it's over~" Na'xiu said in horror.

"Then, then throw it away quickly, let's go, there seems to be a ghost here~" the woman tremblingly said.

"No, it's stuck tightly now, ah~ there's only 1 minute left, it's over, it's over..."

The woman looked at it, and sure enough, the time was already under 1 minute. She looked around and said in fear, "Then, take your time, I'd better go back to the car~"

Just as she was about to leave, Wu Tian appeared like a ghost, flashed before her eyes again, the woman could see clearly this time, a ghost was floating.

"Ghost, ghost~"

At this moment, Bulma, who was in the room, heard the sound, and his heart tightened, "What's outside? Little, little Wukong, go and have a look."

As soon as Ah Xiu heard the cry, he was frightened, and ran away quickly, and shouted to the woman behind him as he ran, "Ah Wu, run, they are coming out."

After running for a while, he found that Ah Wu was still sitting on the ground, so he hurried back and dragged Na Ah Wu to continue running away.

After Wutian saw them running away, he chased after them, and swayed in front of that Ah Xiu a few times, but unfortunately, that Ah Xiu didn’t know if he was running too fast or something, but he didn’t find Wutian, Wutian was a little depressed , directly tripped that Axiu with a vigorous force, and then quickly backed away a few meters.

"Ouch~, ah~ ghost, ghost", Ah Xiu cried when he saw the black shadow flying in the air in front of him.

Ah Xiu was obviously much bolder than that Ah Wu. Although he was so frightened that he could hardly stand up, he still supported Ah Wu who was already a little delirious and fled in another direction.

Wutian followed them again, followed closely behind them, and made sharp screams from time to time.

"Ghost~"

……

Wutian turned his head and found that it was Xiao Wukong who was chasing him, and asked Wutian, "Brother Tian, ​​why are you here? Who is that?"

"It's two little thieves who came to steal things. Let's go, we're going back." After speaking, he yelled into the sky again, and the yell resounded throughout the desert. Frightened and fell to the ground.

Wutian's feet quickly disappeared into the night.

……

"Oh, it's so hot, why is it so hot?" Buma complained in the car.

Wutian looked forward, and the sky not far away was already half red.

"Is Frying Pan Mountain coming soon?"

The Oolong who was driving the car trembled when he heard it, "Okay, it seems so? You, are you sure you want to go? Maybe you won't be able to come back after you go."

When Boulma heard that it was coming, she was very happy: "Wow, it's finally coming, no wonder it's so hot here."

"Go on, Bajie, I will guarantee you not to die." Wutian assured Wulong.

After Wulong heard this, he couldn't help but feel relieved. Although he didn't know how powerful Wutian's martial arts were, he learned from Little Wukong that Wutian was much better than Little Wukong, and Dajue's life was somewhat guaranteed.

"Yes, but that is the Bull Demon King, are you sure you can defeat him?"

"You talk nonsense, be careful, I will hit you~"

As he got closer and closer to the Frying Pan Mountain, Wutian felt that the zhenqi in his body was a little restless.

"What's going on here? It's a feeling I've never experienced before. It's as if my true energy is working by itself."

Wutian hurriedly calmed down the zhenqi in his body, the zhenqi in his body seemed to be summoned by something, very restless.

(End of this chapter)