Chapter 128: Deep Background
A pitch-black smoke, but with a solid nature, like a sharp arrow galloping towards it.
The lightning arc on Chen Qingshi's body flashed four times in a row, moving his position, but he still couldn't dodge the tracking attack.
Another steel pipe was sucked in by him, and it was horizontal in front of him, trying to block the sharp arrow formed by the solid smoke.
But in just an instant, the round pipe made of high-strength alloy steel was opened.
Solid smoke arrows, up to the center of Chen Qingshi's eyebrows.
Zizizizi!
A crimson spherical thunder condensed and formed in front of Chen Qingshi's brain, and with unprecedented concentration and condensation, it bloomed with a burst of thunder and lightning brilliance.
Solid smoke arrows pierced into it, like ice and snow in the sun.
Slowly ablation.
until it turns into a cloud of smoke and disappears.
"It's you again!"
Chen Qingshi looked at the armored man who suddenly appeared next to Yu Qingluan, and immediately remembered that it was the bad guy who wanted to kidnap his sister in the first place.
"You're being careless. ”
Duanmu Mingcheng controlled this refined Taoist soldier, but the words synthesized by electronic sounds could make people hear the sarcasm in the words.
"Shut up. ”
On Yu Qingluan's pale and cold face, the colorful glazed treasure light appeared, and all the injuries had been recovered in an instant, and the yuan energy fluctuations were even more terrifying than at the beginning.
"After all, it's just a maid, and it is a huge mistake for Shaojun to have such expectations of me for you. ”
Scold!
The glazed colored mangs burst out from the five fingers of Yu Qingluan's right hand, like a horizontal knife, cutting off the Dao soldiers around him along with a steel pillar.
Chen Qingshi's eyes flashed with thunder, and he turned his head to look behind him.
An invisible pitch-black smoke emerged from the shadows, condensing into the complete armored human form of the Dao soldier.
[Although there seems to be a big contradiction between the two in the words, do you still join forces to deal with me?]
Just when Chen Qingshi felt a little tricky, Dao Bing suddenly sat down.
"In terms of identity, I should help you, but you don't deserve to join forces with me......" Duanmu Mingcheng looked at Yu Qingluan, as if he was very distressed, and then looked at Chen Qingshi, then clapped his hands, hugged his hands in front of his chest, and made a decision, "That's it, you two just don't exist for me." ”
That being said, neither Yu Qingluan nor Chen Qingshi dared to pretend that he didn't exist.
Yu Qingluan knows the character of this guy in front of him, among the seven veins of East Kunlun, there is an amazing genius whose talent can be comparable to that of Shaojun.
If he hadn't been obsessed with the way of forging, with his god of war bloodline alone, I'm afraid his achievements would not be inferior to Shaojun's.
In Duanmu Mingcheng's eyes, except for Ji Shaohao, the rest of the people in the East Kunlun Seven Veins are all mediocre.
And Chen Qingshi thought much simpler.
Just now, this guy shot and gave himself an arrow, obviously it won't be his own person.
[If you say this now, you must be trying to confuse me, and give me another arrow at a critical moment, you can't be fooled. 】
Just after Yu Qingluan and Chen Qingshi were both scared and paid most of their attention to the Dao soldiers controlled by Duanmu Mingcheng, the scene stiffened for a while.
At this time, the first round of the rising sun on the horizon completely rises.
Facing the rising sun, Chen Qingshi figured it out.
"Well, I'll go have breakfast and see you later. ”
After saying this, he directly urged the maximum speed that the fourth order of Cloud Flash could burst out of, and left this remote street.
Yu Qingluan hesitated for a moment, and when he saw that in the shadows, the Dao soldier who was originally sitting suddenly stood up, and immediately condensed all his strength into the ten fingers of his hands, and looked at Duanmu Mingcheng with full attention.
"The main owner is gone, what are you still doing here?"
The Dao soldiers in their original physical form gradually became hazy and illusory under the light of the rising sun.
"Why?"
Yu Qingluan finally understood at this time, it turned out that Duanmu Mingcheng was here to persuade him.
"I'm afraid you'll be killed. ”
This sentence made Yu Qingluan eyebrows, frost and coldness even worse, she had already obtained the approval of the "glass cup", and she had half of the artifact in her body, even if it was an existence at the level of a star god general, she could live a few moves.
It's just a scumbag, but it's just lucky, awakening the magnetic manipulation and the blood of thunder......
Hey!
At this time, Yu Qingluan finally reacted.
Chen Qingshi's performance, coupled with spherical thunder and magnetic manipulation, as well as the skill of using thunder and lightning energy to activate the cells of the whole body and lift the shackles of physical restrictions, isn't it the skill on the basic thunder technique "Alchemy"!
To be able to fight with her, a descendant of the Yu clan who has an artifact inheritance, to this extent, could it be ...... The reserves of the Ministry of Thunder?!
"Who is he?"
After Yu Qinghe confessed, Yu Qingluan reported the matter.
Ji Shaohao and the sect master of the Yu clan were naturally able to find out Chen Qingshi's background identity, so they were both jealous.
Especially the latter, he just asked Yu Qingluan to clean up the portal, and did not say a word about how to deal with Chen Qingshi.
It's just that Yu Qingluan touched Yu Qinghe's positioning, and after seeing Chen Qingshi coming out of the door of the small hotel, the anger in his heart exploded.
Emotions such as coming out for Shaojun, being worthless for his sister, and wasting his hard work for the family came to his heart, and they converged into a blazing killing intent, and he directly chopped down Chen Qingshi.
Now she's finally reacting.
This teenager may have a deep background.
"The identity on the surface is the nephew of the lord of the Doubu. ”
Duanmu Mingcheng didn't sell Guanzi either, even if he didn't say it, Yu Qingluan would understand it after a later check.
Mu Sanhua's nephew!?
Yu Qingluan remembered the master of the Doubu who wore silver-rimmed glasses, long purple hair, always wore a suit and leather shoes, and was meticulous.
This man, although young, is second only to the Lord of Fire in prestige among the Lord of the Eight Divisions.
The key is that Mu Yilong is still alive and well.
"Since it's on the surface, what else does he have in the dark?"
Yu Qingluan looked at the Dao soldier whose figure was blurred, turning into smoke and drifting towards the upper space of the mechanical tower, and couldn't help but ask.
What she was thinking in her heart was that there were five mountains in the thunder department.
With the talent that Chen Qingshi showed just now, he could completely become the reserve of the Thunder Department.
"A personal disciple of the Lord of the Water Ministry. ”
After saying this, the Dao soldiers completely dissipated in the light of the rising sun.
Yu Qingluan's eyes widened in disbelief.
The so-called personal disciple, doesn't that mean that this scumbag has also practiced the "Xuanwu Sutra"!?
In this way, including Shaojun, there are already three people in the world who have practiced this magic book left by His Majesty the King.
The future that Shaojun sees is getting closer and closer.
......
Chen Qingshi rushed into his forge shop as fast as he could, changed into a new set of clothes, and then went out and returned to the small hotel with breakfast.
After the senior sister woke up, her lazy posture made his index finger move.
So, the two of them ate four baskets of xiaolongbao, two bowls of soy milk, and two fritters.
Not to mention, although these things are common, the taste is unique.
Delicious.