Chapter Forty-Eight: Angry Qin Qiong
"Uncle, why did you let them go?" Xu Shaokun asked suspiciously.
Xu Ji's heart jumped, where was he letting them go, it was obvious that Leng Qingtong spared his life.
"Hey, our mission has been accomplished, and the rest is not up to us. Xu Ji secretly sighed, his heart was still reviewing the fight just now, but no matter how he changed his moves in the imaginary space, the final conclusion was the same: he had no possibility of beating Leng Qingtong, this Leng Qingtong's ability may be much higher than imagined, and it can no longer even be described by the title of "Sword Immortal", and her cultivation may be an unknown stage that the ability world cannot understand at present.
"Well, it's just a pity for that kid!" Xu Shaokun listened, picked up the basketball that fell in the snow and leaked air, and still remembered the sunny boy just now, Li Kang.
"What are you thinking about?!It's not good to study, and it's not good to practice! Just spoil your father's stinky money every day, and you can't talk about it until now if you don't be taught a lesson!" Xu Ji scolded Xu Shaokun while his eyes followed the shadow of Leng Qingtong and his party drifting away.
There was a text message edited in his hand, "Leng has gone down the mountain, the big road, the cultivation is unknown, and it is super first-class." ”
"Ding. ”
A middle-aged man with a slightly tired face touched the mobile phone in his pocket, took out the screen down, put it in the palm of his hand, did not read the content of the text message, and had a result in his heart, in front of him was a spacious snow road, enough for two trucks to pass side by side, this is the transportation artery of Jiaoshi to this side of the mountainous area, and at the beginning of this in addition, there is another small road can also be through, but the ancient road is long and narrow, although it does not have to be like the avenue of many forks, but the road is far away and not to mention, the danger is narrow can only allow two or three people to pass, in case of bad weather, such as heavy rain, it will become a natural flood drainage waterway。 But although the conditions of the trail are worrying, it has additional mysterious benefits that are not known to the public. And for the outside world, it is also the road that the real ancient saints have really set foot on, and his Leng family will take this road every time they go down the mountain, one is the experience, and the other is the belief in remembering the ancestors, but the real reason is that he can deceive everyone but can't deceive him Qiongwu.
With a sinking face, he stood with his hands in his hands, and finally turned off his mobile phone again, and his eyes continued to freeze on the snow in front of him.
And on this snow road, Leng Qingtong and others who walked briskly were three people and one dog.
"Hey, slow down, I can't keep up!" Luan'er shouted anxiously. The one running in front of her was the white hound, and the hound was followed closely by Li Kang.
At this moment, Li Kang was gritting his teeth, and barely caught up with Leng Qingtong, who was flying like a flyer, with an almost race-like speed.
"Master...," Li Kang asked tentatively.
Leng Qingtong naturally didn't have any reaction.
But Li Kang's heart was awkward for a while, although Leng Qingtong had been silent since the beginning, but it was also equivalent to the fact that she, who had just become her master, had already acquiesced to the fact of "national thief". Li Kang also heard Sister Qin'er mention in the Yin Yang Seal, in the Taoist Hall of Qingfeng Mountain, he was originally a "first saint", and the modern system of the entire Jiaodong Province The ability body cultivation technique originated from him, not long after the death of the "first saint" immortal, it was the time when pirates were overflowing, and several island countries around that coveted the Chinese civilization came to plot the ancient gods three times and twice, led by the Ryukyus, and the Jiaodong Alien Realm also launched a battle with the Ryukyu Alien Realm, and finally even rose to the official level of the national war. Since then, the president of the Huaxia Alien Association has formulated a series of systems for the Huaxia Alien Association and the Ryukyu Alien Association to never interact and fight each other, and now I think that the president of the Huaxia Alien Association at that time was still the ancestor of his Leng family, if he learned that his descendants and grandchildren went to learn the Ryukyu knife technique, I am afraid that the coffin board will not be tightened!
Wait, there's another possibility. If she Leng Qingtong learned the Ryukyu knife technique, such an explanation can be reluctantly accepted, but what if this Leng Qingtong is not a "Leng Qingtong" at all, but a Ryukyuan person? ! Li Kang thought of this, and immediately thought of the "sinners of the ages, sinners of eternity" that Sister Qin'er called her in her mouth, and couldn't help but be afraid for a while, and paused.
"Huh?" Leng Qingtong faintly noticed the change in his footsteps behind him, and stopped, but he still didn't look back, still looking ahead.
"Master!no!Miss Leng!" Li Kang paused, feeling that he still had no way to call her Master before he figured out the truth of the matter, after all, no matter how much he Li Kang was not angry, he couldn't be silent when he thought of the hatred of the country and the family.
Leng Qingtong heard that Li Kang's name for himself was changed to Miss Leng, and his heart trembled greatly.
"Are you from the Ryukyus?!" Li Kang clenched Qin'er's peachwood sword in his palm, and now he felt more and more that this sword was left by her in order to deal with Leng Qingtong!
"Heh, even you care about this kind of boring question?" Leng Qingtong said with a smile.
"Answer me head-on. At this moment, Li Kang is no longer what it used to be, and the aura has not only strengthened his body and momentum, but also greatly improved Luo Ji's thinking ability. He clearly saw a trace of dodge and evasion in Leng Qingtong's crying and laughing expression.
"Heh, man. It's not how, but what?" Leng Qingtong sneered and stared at Li Kang.
And Li Kang clenched the peachwood sword in his hand all the time, and all kinds of thoughts kept spinning in his mind!
What should she do? Does this mean that she admits that she is a Ryukyuan? If this is the case, in this special period when she is hated by the Chinese supernatural world represented by the entire Li family, if she is accused of "collaborating with the enemy" again, she will really be covered with her mouth and can't explain clearly! Besides, I don't know what kind of conspiracy she wants to take away from Leng Qingtong? What kind of legend, prophecy, and plan are all! But if she runs away now... Is there really a chance? I'm afraid that Leng Qingtong's ability is already the best in the world, right?! If he takes advantage of his unpreparedness and fights hard! Just like in the temple, it is still possible to seriously injure her, after all, she has been breathing behind closed doors for three days before she recovers.
That's it!" Li Kang nodded with determination.
"Poof~" Leng Qingtong looked at Li Kang's grim expression, his face changed color, he couldn't help but feel funny, and laughed out loud. "Idiot, I'm not a Ryukyuan man! I'll tell you the truth, even this Qingfeng Mountain is the first time in my life! But it's better to go with you. On the way to this wind and snow, a bright moon took pictures, and my master and apprentice accompanied each other... No, there's another one..."
Luan'er raised her hands with a black line on her face and pointed at herself vigorously, scolding in her heart, this old woman...
"There's also a big white dog!" Leng Qingtong stretched out a finger to tease the dog, and under his cold appearance, it was rare to become cute at this moment, and Li Kang's heart jumped when he saw it, and he felt that some mysterious power in his body was awakening.
"Wang~" The big white dog barked happily and wagged his tail.
"Hey, hey, hey~ there's someone here!" Luan'er pointed at herself angrily.
"Well, good. Leng Qingtong touched Luan'er's head like a dog.
"You!" Luan'er was about to go crazy as soon as she stomped her foot.
"Hmph, even if you are not a Ryukyuan person, how can you explain your Ryukyu martial arts?" Li Kang asked slowly, although he didn't have much experience in physical cultivation, but those few moves just now were exactly the same as those Ryukyu warriors on the TV show!
"This......"Leng Qingtong saw that he couldn't erase this matter, touched his head in pain, and said with a big head, "How can I explain it?"
"Huh?!" Li Kang saw Leng Qingtong stumbling, his eyes were already aimed at the back of her neck, ready to attack at any time.
"Let me tell you, the secret of the rapid promotion of cultivation, the entire Leng family, no, a secret of the entire Qingfeng Mountain. I have to wait until you finish the apprenticeship and officially become my apprentice before I can tell you!" Leng Qingtong said.
Li Kang saw her sincere gaze, and remembered her every move of sacrificing her life to protect herself, and he actually blamed himself deeply in his heart that he shouldn't doubt the other party.
"Hahaha, that's how men are. Leng Qingtong couldn't help laughing when he saw Li Kang looking entangled again.
"Then let's quickly apprentice, do you want to kowtow and make a big salute?" Li Kang said anxiously, eager to deal with all the red tape now and learn the secret as soon as possible.
"How to apprentice in this wilderness, the master who enters my Leng family must be in front of the statue of the god in the ancestral hall... Ahh
"That idol completely collapsed into mud and sawdust the moment I took the Yin-Yang Seal, and I have to ask Sister Qin'er specifically!" Li Kang scratched his head in annoyance.
And Luan'er, who had been looking at each other coldly, noticed the unnaturalness of Leng Qingtong's exaggerated expression, according to what she said, it was "a keen intuition between women"!
"Then hurry up, find a warm place and ask Sister Qin'er. Leng Qingtong looked at Li Kang's expression with satisfaction, pulled his sleeve, and continued to rush forward.
"Ahh
"Wow, it smells so good. Li Kang only felt dizzy in his brain.
"Miss Leng!" Qiong Wu is waiting for the master here, and he has been waiting for a long time!" a male voice sounded.
"Huh?" Leng Qingtong looked carefully, only to find that the other party was a middle-aged man wearing a lamb's coat, and his face was like pale gold, more like a patient who had been bedridden for a long time. And in his hanging hands, he was holding a pair of golden double maces!
"Another guy who wields double blades. Leng Qingtong sighed secretly.
Among these eighteen kinds of blades: swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, sticks, mallets, whips, hammers, and crutches, this can be regarded as a strange blade, and it is not like a sword, which is a "sharp" weapon that uses a sharp blade to chop and chop people's flesh and skin. It's not as simple and rough as a whip stick, and it uses quality and speed to give you a defense-breaking "force" device that breaks bones and tendons. The general shape of this mace is a thick iron rod with four edges square, there are four edges, the behavior is shaped like a tile, also known as the tile surface, and the place where the four tile surfaces meet naturally forms a protruding ridge, and this edge is open!
That is to say, it is said that it belongs to the blade that integrates "strength" and "profit", and if you rub it, it will open the skin and flesh, and if you hit it round, you will be a broken tendon!
This kind of complex blade is often difficult to control, and it is easy to hurt oneself if it is not used well, and it is basically in a state of extinction!
Now that he appeared in this place, Leng Qingtong naturally didn't dare to slack off, holding the scabbard in his left hand, his thumb against the knife block, and holding the handle of the knife in his right hand, ready to draw the knife instantly!
"Is this the art of harmony in the Ryukyu National Sword Technique?" Qiong Wu was naturally shocked when he saw such a posture.
"Who are you, are you here to make trouble?" Leng Qingtong raised his head and said coldly.
"You are Miss Leng Qingtong Leng. Qiong Wu replied in response.
"I don't think I've ever seen you before!" Leng Qingtong narrowed his eyes and looked at him carefully, confirming that he had never seen this man.
"I've never seen Nian either, but what does it matter? Aren't you Miss Leng Qingtong Leng?" Qiong Wu replied.
"If you don't know each other, why don't you feel comfortable here?"
Qiong Wu had no intention of fighting, but just had a few good words to persuade him. Qiong Wu put the hammer in his left hand and made a gesture of please, and behind him a table was set up, and a seat was set up on the left and right, and near the seat, each placed a bowl, which had been covered with a layer of snow, and the solemn snacks on the table became crystal clear in the company of snowflakes.
Leng Qingtong has no desire to drink tea, even like murder, since he was just said what "national thief" is holding back the fire in his stomach is nowhere to go.
"You are Leng Qingtong of the Leng family, Miss Leng, at least you used to be. Seeing that the other party didn't react, Qiong Wu still said to himself, "Your Leng family has guarded Qingfeng Mountain since childhood, the ancestral hall of the 'Sage Lord', this seems to be a balance, right?"
"Hey. Leng Qingtong suddenly understood the other party's intentions as if he had just woken up from a dream, and said with a deep sigh, "I must go down this mountain, because there is a reason why I must go down." ”
After saying that, he didn't forget to glance at Li Kang with an ambiguous look.
"What are you struggling with? If it's money, we can give it a lot of money. If it is status, the president of the Huaxia Ability Association, you might as well do it Miss Leng. His Li family is just like ants. Qiong Wu continued, "As long as you return your Qingfeng Mountain, you will naturally still be Miss Leng Qingtong Leng, otherwise, what will you become? What should I call you?
Leng Qingtong's face was extremely distorted, and he stared straight at Li Kang for two or three minutes, and finally strengthened his will again.
"Fame and fortune, what does it have to do with me?" Leng Qingtong said slowly.
And it was this sentence that Li Kang remembered for a lifetime, because it should have belonged to him in the first place.
"Haha, that can only kill you and make you the 'Leng Qingtong' who dies!" Qiong Wu bit the three words "Leng Qingtong" fiercely, and there seemed to be tears in the corners of his eyes, Li Kang couldn't see clearly, he only felt a burst of crystal in front of him. When I saw the other party again, I saw that the man took a horse step, held a wedge in both hands, crossed it on his chest, and struck it hard.
A roar of "Drink!" was followed by a metal crash of "Bang!"
Behind that Qiong Wu actually rose a military general several meters high, condensed by golden fighting energy! That military general was also holding a golden mace at this moment, changing with Qiong Wu's movements, in that aggressive and angry gaze, Li Kang suddenly thought of the door god posted on the gate of his hometown, wasn't that Qin Qiong Qin, who was descended by Zuo Tianpeng?!