Chapter 361: Shrinking the Ground into Inches
This kind of power Long Qing is no stranger, because Long Qing himself often uses it. This is the peerless master who pours all his attention into one point. With this alone, Long Qing was enough to be sure that this was a master decision!
Long Qing took a deep breath and walked towards the man. As he moved, that inexplicable power also began to move, always firmly locked on himself.
A minute later, Long Qing walked less than ten meters behind the man. The man slowly turned around, revealing his own face.
It was a young man of about twenty-three or four years of age, dressed in a gray tracksuit, not tall, but very straight, like a javelin stuck to the ground. He has an ordinary face, and his facial features are not outstanding, but the whole person reveals a quiet and indifferent temperament, which makes people very comfortable.
If Qi Qingxue was here, he would be able to recognize it at a glance, this person was the nominal fiancé who helped him solve his troubles, Ao Qin.
At the same time that Long Qing was observing Ao Qin, Ao Qin was also observing Long Qing, and the two looked at each other like this, and neither of them spoke.
After a long time, Ao Qin spoke first: "It's not suitable here, let's change places!" After speaking, he turned around and walked back, his steps were not slow or hurried, and each step didn't seem big, but it was only two or three steps, and he crossed a distance of nearly ten meters, as if shrinking into inches.
Long Qing's pupils shrank, and he instantly recognized that this was the most difficult Qilin step of all the footwork. At the same time as one foot is raised, the toes of the foothold grasp the ground forward, one step out, the stride is not large, but because the foothold itself is moving forward in parallel between others noticing, the distance of one step is actually the distance of the foothold to translate forward plus the step distance.
Because the Qilin Step requires extremely high toe strength, it will only be used in key battles for the average master, using the toes to grasp the ground and walk forward for an extra distance to cause the enemy to make an error in the estimation of the distance and fight a cold shot. The higher the kung fu, the farther the toe grips the ground and pans forward, and ordinary masters can only translate a distance of about twenty or thirty centimeters. Those who can grasp the ground and move more than half a meter are considered famous masters.
But what did Long Qing see?
The young master in front of him used the Qilin Step, which was used to consume his physical strength against the enemy, to walk, and every time he touched the ground with his toes, the distance he walked forward was more than two meters! Long Qing dared to guarantee that if all the masters of Kyushu were gathered together, as long as he saw this young man walking, more than half of them would die of shame!
In the blink of an eye, this young master had already walked out of a distance of tens of meters. The figure is still so elegant, as if it has shrunk into inches.
A long-suppressed war thought in Long Qing's heart burned, and he gently lifted his right foot, and at the same time, the toe of his left foot was gently grabbed and released on the ground, and the person was already more than two meters away, and then gently dropped his right foot.
It's also a unicorn step!
In less than a minute, the two of them walked out of the huge community and came to the sidewalk next to the road. The young master was still walking slowly in front, and Long Qing also followed slowly.
At this time, on the sidewalk, there were many pedestrians walking, and it was a little strange to see the two of them coming. In the eyes of pedestrians, these two people do not walk fast, as if they are three steps, and their stride is not large. But he obviously felt that he was still ten meters away in the last second, and the other party only took three steps and came to him. They all wiped their eyes, suspecting that they were hallucinating. Then he turned his head to look, but it was still only three or four steps, and it was more than ten meters away, as if he had shrunk into inches.
"It's really strange!" Many people noticed this scene and looked at each other, unable to figure it out at all. Could it be that everyone's eyes are spent?
There are also some good people who imitate Long Qing and Ao Qin's walking posture, but how can it have that effect?
The two walked among the traffic of the city, but they seemed to be passers-by. Slowly, Ao Qin's speed in front of him increased, and the air blew up the loose sportswear, making a hunting sound, more elegant, as if he was an immortal in the world.
Half an hour later, the two walked out of the city and gradually reached the sparsely populated suburbs. After arriving in the suburbs, Ao Qin's speed became faster and faster, his feet quickly staggered, and his body pierced the air, bringing out a loud whirring sound.
But no matter how Ao Qin accelerated, Long Qing followed behind him at the same speed, neither lagging behind nor overtaking.
More than ten minutes later, the two reached the top of the wilderness. There were only a few small trees growing sparsely on the barren wilderness, and it seemed extremely empty. The moonlight poured down like mercury, staining everything with a translucent white glow.
Ao Qin suddenly stopped and stood straight. Long Qing also stopped at a distance of about ten meters in front of Ao Qin and looked at him quietly.
"I'm very happy, I finally got something out this time!" Ao Qin said lightly, revealing a heartfelt joy in his indifferent tone.
"It's been a long time since I've met a master like you!" Long Qing's words were also surging with surging battle intent.
"My name is Ao Qin, admiring Qin!" Ao Qin calmly reported his name.
"Surname Ao?" Long Qing asked suspiciously, "Is it the Ao family in the Guwu family?" Long Qing remembered that when Uncle Zhang introduced himself to the Guwu family, he mentioned the Ao family. Because he was defeated by a member of the Ao family back then. Long Qing was also very impressed by this surname.
"Yes, that's what you know about Ao!" Ao Qin nodded.
"My name is Long Qing, cyan green. Long Qing responded.
"Legend has it that in ancient times, Ao was the orthodox surname of the dragon clan, but your surname was Long, it seems that it is really fate!"
Long Qing smiled faintly and said: "It's not certain whether there is such a creature as a dragon or not, the legends are all nonsense." ”
Surprisingly, Ao Qin did not refute it, but said: "The legend is naturally not credible, but since the surname is Ao and there is such a beautiful legend, why should I reject it? You already know my origin, is it convenient for you to tell me where you came from?"
Long Qing was silent, shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, it's not convenient!"
Ao Qin was not angry, he just picked up the two hands hanging by his side, and said with a faint smile: "That's okay, I can't ask if I can't ask, I can only try it with my hands." ”
Long Qing also took out the hands behind his back, and said in a deep voice: "People who practice martial arts should be like this!"
In an instant, two murderous auras rose into the sky! While the two were talking, there were still small insect chirpings in the grass. But the moment the murderous aura of the two of them rose, all the sounds of active voices disappeared within a radius of a kilometer, leaving only the small rustle of the breeze on the tips of the grass, and the sound of the two people's clothes fluttering.