Chapter 45: The Old Bow

Gong Changqing finally had a general understanding of Gu Wu, he didn't expect Gu Wu to be so difficult to cultivate, at this moment, he was a little curious about which realm he belonged to, "Mu Yu, what level do you say I am?"

Gao Muyu's beautiful eyes appeared dazed, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, she shook her head, "Brother Changqing, I don't know what level you belong to, but it is certain that your strength is definitely above the day after tomorrow, but you have never cultivated ancient martial arts, and you don't even have the most basic strength of ancient martial artists, you can't be divided according to ancient martial arts standards at all." But ......"

The girl's eyes flashed, and Qingman looked forward to it with interest, and then her pink lips opened slightly, and she continued: "But Brother Changqing, you obviously haven't cultivated ancient martial arts, how can your strength be so strong, this shouldn't be, how did you make it, Brother Changqing, don't tell me that you have exercised." The girl glared at him.

Gong Changqing was depressed in his heart, he was really trained, but he was just exercising on the battlefield, he thought about it, and suddenly thought of a possibility, "Mu Yu, when a person has been hovering on the edge of life and death, will that stimulate his potential and let him gain the power that he does not have." ”

Gao Muyu nodded lightly, "Theoretically, it is indeed possible, there is a man in the UK who was crushed by a big car, and when he saw that the car was about to catch fire and explode, the man actually overturned the car weighing more than ten tons at this moment of life and death, so as to escape." Our ancient warriors can often comprehend a higher realm when they are on the verge of life and death. ”

"That's right, I have been walking on the edge of life and death all year round, thus stimulating the hidden power of my whole body, so I have today's result!" Gong Changqing realized at this moment that the human body itself is a big treasure house, exercising between life and death, constantly stimulating the potential of the human body, so as to obtain extraordinary power.

Gao Muyu's mouth opened slightly, obviously shocked by his conclusion, how many times does this have to go through life and death in order for an ordinary person to transform into a person who is incomparable to an ancient martial artist, in other words, is the god of death his relative?

For a long time, Gao Muyu glanced at him with complicated eyes: "Grandpa once said that the human body is the container of all strength, and the human body has infinite possibilities. Brother Changqing, it is estimated that you are the infinite possibilities. ”

"Really?" Gong Changqing touched his nose.

"Brother Changqing, what did you do before?" the girl suddenly asked curiously.

"Well, for money, to help others fight wars abroad. "Gong Changqing decided to hide his identity as a mercenary.

"That's really dancing on the tip of a knife. ”

"Go to sleep!"

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Early the next morning, when Gong Changqing opened his eyes, a beautiful figure was already dancing on the balcony, but compared to the night, there was no knife in his hand, after all, it was morning, if people saw you dangling with a knife, it was estimated that the police would come to the door immediately.

Gong Changqing chuckled, Gao Muyu had been cultivating the Soul Breaking Sword Attack Technique so early, it was really hard, he shook his head and slowly withdrew his gaze, at this time, there were two bowls of steaming rice porridge on the dining table, needless to say, one of them was prepared for him by the girl.

"It seems that the incident of yesterday's photo has a lot of feelings for her. Gong Changqing muttered to herself, yesterday's incident made Gao Muyu realize her mistake, which made her willfulness somewhat restrained, and today's girl has changed, and there is a trace of tenderness between her eyebrows.

"Mu Yu, eat, don't practice, you will never catch up with me!"

"Brother Changqing, I don't want to compare myself with you freak. The girl pouted.

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Shenglin Middle School, Gong Changqing's face was melancholy, he looked at the clouds in the sky blankly, and in front of him were cards and other things, which were all written by some Shenglin students, some men and women, some wanted to sign their own autographs, and some boldly showed their love to themselves.

Like "Big cousin, you are my idol, you are a role model for men, if you can, please take me as an apprentice." β€”β€”Li Moumou, class 3 of the second year of high school. "A whole bunch of that.

There is also "People about after dusk, the willow tops on the moon, I am waiting for you under the thousand-year-old tree in the mountain behind the schoolβ€”β€” Xu Moumou in the 16th class of the third year of high school. "There are many such things.

"Changqing, why do you have a little fan sister?" Li Jian said with a depressed face, patting the latter's shoulder.

"Why, you want it, these schoolgirl cards are all for you. Gong Changqing was even more depressed, and as he spoke, he pushed the cards piled up like a mountain in front of Li Jian.

"Don't, don't!" Li Jian hurriedly waved his hand, and then hurriedly walked away, not forgetting to say: "If my tigress knows about this, then you can't peel me off!"

"You guy!" Gong Changqing smiled bitterly, shook his head, looked at the card in front of him, and looked up to the sky and sighed.

In depression and confusion, Gong Changqing finished his day's work, and a decadent face was reflected in the sunset, he was impressed by these students today, and they came to him after class one by one, and one by one the questions made him anxious, and his big cousin made him miserable.

Fortunately, Yang Muhui finally appeared, he waved his hand, and took out a huge billboard, which read, "Big Cousin Support Club is recruiting!" So all the students followed Yang Muhui's footsteps.

"Brother Gong, what's wrong, I look a little tired. Luo Chu came to the latter's side, tilted his little head, his eyes were like water, and asked softly.

Gong Changqing touched the girl's scattered hair, feeling the softness coming from her fingertips, and her heart was instantly healed, "Luo Chu, I'm fine, you go first today, I still have something to do, I have to wait for someone." ”

The girl nodded obediently, and her slender back slowly disappeared into the golden light.

The sun is setting, the sunset is shining, the sacred forest is bathed in colorful glow, the school has long been quiet, and the stone path spreads into the distance.

Gong Changqing looked at the remaining glimmer of light in the west in a daze, for a long time, the dusk was blurred, the night began, but the half moon had not yet appeared.

He smiled bitterly, thinking that the girl would not come, and was about to pack his things and go home, when the light of a car came straight at him, causing the latter's eyes to narrow slightly.

In the next second, the car door slowly opened, a slender white jade leg slowly stretched out, flashing in the light with a fatal temptation, and then a delicate face, a little powder, beautiful and incomprehensible, the beauty got out of the car, between the raised hands, showing a noble and elegant temperament.

"Half Yue'er?" Gong Changqing was surprised, and the figure under the convergence of the lights turned out to be a girl.

Half Yue'er was slim, a touch of blush appeared on her pretty face, and from a distance, she heard a coquettish voice from her: "Husband!"

Gong Changqing was stunned for a moment, like a wooden figure carved in clay, looking at the figure that was getting closer and closer.

A moment later, a fragrant breeze entered her nose, and Banyue'er had already come to Gong Changqing's side, she stretched out her snow-white arm and affectionately grabbed the latter's arm.

Gong Changqing's eyes were blank, and he looked at the girl beside him in a daze, and it took a long time to come to his senses, "Banyue'er, are you okay?"

Half Yue'er's arm bent slightly, preventing the latter from withdrawing, and her pretty face turned red, adding a charming color to her.

"Don't move!" The girlish spirit was like a blue orchid, and the starry eyes were slightly angry.

Gong Changqing felt the soft touch coming from his arm, he calmed down, and couldn't help but ask, "What the hell is going on?"

Ban Yue'er quietly pointed in the direction of the car, and an old man was sitting in the cab, looking at the two of them with burning eyes. "Gong Changqing, that's my family's constant housekeeper, it's my dad's eyeliner, I've already told my dad that you're my boyfriend, so you have to pretend to be a little bit. ”

It turned out that this was the case, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Gong Changqing's mouth, and he had to let Ban Yue'er pull him, but he was puzzled by that title.

Sensing the latter's strange gaze, Ban Yue'er seemed to think of something, and hurriedly whispered: "Are you surnamed Gong, is it wrong for me to call you Lao Gong? ”

It's really true, but it sounds a little weird, Gong Changqing touched his nose, and had to not think about it.

Walking to the side of the BMW, Ban Yue'er cordially introduced to the old man: "Grandpa Chang, this is my boyfriend." Saying that, the girl's beautiful eyes rolled, and the corners of her lips were full of smiles, "Isn't it, old bow!"

Gong Changqing was excited, and he was almost shouted by this old bow, and then quickly coughed, "Ahem, hello Grandpa Chang, I am Banyue'er's boyfriend, Gong Changqing." ”

Steward Chang's eyes were like electricity, he glanced at him, and then said lightly: "Get in the car!"