Chapter 262, how to kneel to watch the live broadcast
Chen Qinglang smoked two more cigarettes at the top of the tower, and then he got up, jumped out of the tower, and his body drifted forward like goose feathers, landing on the back of the eagle eagle very chicly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
At this time, the zombies in Tokyo have basically been absorbed by Tang Shiyun.
Looking down from his vantage point, he could see that the entire city of Tokyo was shrouded in a vast cloud of silver dust, while the other cities were business as usual.
There were a lot of people gathered on the street, and those who were smart wore masks, and those who were not so careful could only crowd in the crowd, choking on the silver dust and coughing non-stop. Some of the children were carried on the shoulders by adults, and like everyone else, they craned their necks and cast their eyes on the sky hundreds of meters above.
Chen Qinglang's talisman sword was still in his hand, and everyone could see where he was at a glance.
There are more and more people on the streets.
In every unit building in every community, there are people who keep pouring out, some cleverly run to the roof, and most of them run to the street with the flow.
It was crowded, but eerily quiet, with hardly any sound other than footsteps, coughing, and panting.
The scene of this gathering of 10,000 people in the alley is very ceremonial, everyone is very upright and serious, and they don't say a word when they look at the sky.
In the city farther away from the Skytree, people are also surging, they can't see the demeanor of the gods, but after holding it for a day, coming out to breathe, or just looking at the Skytree, they are already very satisfied.
Some people want to drive in the direction of the Skytree, but there are so many people and cars on the street, even during the usual rush hour when you go to and from work, the city has never been so congested.
This is still the case of not knowing how many old drivers died......
The position of God is clearly established in this city.
When Tang Shiyun couldn't feel any more dead air, she moved in the direction of the Skytree.
She has reached a very high realm at this time, but she is not very proficient in soul cultivation, and she is not sure what level she is now, but she must have surpassed day and night tours, and even exorcism, and reached a higher realm.
Now her body is completely substance, she can touch and be touched by the things of the world, although it is substance, it can become nothingness at any time. Tang Shiyun knew that she must have reached an unattainable realm in soul cultivation now, and this ability to manifest and conceal freely, and to combine reality and void has obviously broken through the shackles of the yin soul itself, and directly erased the original characteristics or shortcomings of the yin soul.
And she felt full of power now, although she didn't know where to use it or how to use it, but she could clearly feel her strength.
And her divine consciousness spread out, and she didn't know how far she had covered.
Her movement speed also broke through her cognition, and it was like teleporting, and she was next to the Skytree at once.
At this time, Tang Shiyun was graceful, her skin was like jade, her legs were slender, her waist was slender, and she was wearing an ancient women's dress, with a light lotus-like pink belt wrapped around her waist and abdomen.
She was originally the essence of spiritual cultivation in the old era, so she was not used to modern clothes that had slowly developed after the founding of the People's Republic of China and only a few decades old, she used to practice in the mountains, wearing the kind of clothes in the Ming and Qing dynasties, and only when she went out of the mountains, she would change into modern dresses.
But goblins,I've never liked to follow the rules.,Although this dress is ancient.,But it's a slim style.,Whether it's profane pants or a top.,It's extremely flattering to the figure.,Can outline lines that are very similar to the body.ć Only the gauze skirt covered on the outside is fluttering, which looks a bit ancient.
In addition, whether it is the white and delicate fingers, the crystal like jade wrists, or the beautiful and tender lips, flowing like waves, all make people can't help but shake their hearts, if they were walking on the street in ancient times, they would definitely be stopped by the scoundrels, and asked with a smile where the little lady is from, how old is it, and whether she has ever been married.
Chen Qinglang's immunity to beauties is extremely strong, and he has seen Tang Shiyun's pretty face many times, but today's Tang Shiyun is obviously not the girl of the past.
Perhaps because of the reason for the cultivation of refinement, the whole person has a feeling of brilliance, which is like the difference between glass and diamond, although it looks similar, but it gives people a completely different feeling.
This qualitative leap made Chen Qinglang couldn't help but be stunned.
I was a little skeptical that this was Tang Shiyun, when she acted separately before, she didn't seem to be so good-looking. Why haven't you seen each other for a short time, as if you have changed a person?
Tang Shiyun saw Chen Qinglang looking at her with an unprecedented expression, and her eyes were even more stunning, and a sense of confidence suddenly rose in her heart, and the person turned in the air, and her skirt flew: "Qinglang, am I particularly beautiful when I wear such clothes?"
"I think you're prettier without clothes. ā
"......" Tang Shiyun was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect this guy to say that he would start the car, and he didn't give people the slightest time to prepare.
Chen Qinglang didn't have much time to start, he raised the talisman plate in his hand, and said, "Let's go in first, we'll talk later, I'm going to pretend to be forced now." ā
Tang Shiyun is so good-looking, he will find a place to look good later, as for now, he should hurry up and leave. He has no interest in being someone else's god, although he likes to pretend to be forced, but he still likes to be low-key in his bones.
Moreover, when the Japanese are gods, it always feels strange somehow.
Tang Shiyun obediently returned to the talisman plate, Chen Qinglang raised the talisman sword, stepped on the carving and turned around, and when he arrived in front of the Skytree, the rune sword in his hand waved, and a scorching sword light swept through, and the top layer of the Skytree was cut off and slid directly from a height of several hundred meters. Then there was a loud bang and it smashed straight into the hard concrete floor under the Skytree.
Fortunately, there was no one under the tower, otherwise it would have been smashed into meat sauce.
The Skytree is the symbol of Tokyo, and now that Chen Qinglang has slashed off the top of the tower with a sword, the people below immediately panicked.
The streets and alleys that were originally quiet immediately became bustling.
Countless speculations and questions poured into the hearts of the people of Tokyo.
Chen Qinglang didn't do anything superfluous, the long sword pointed in a certain direction, and said softly: "Fishing Fish Island...... is Chinese. ā
As soon as this sentence came out, the people below were still confused by the second monk, they couldn't understand Chinese. At this time, the overseas Chinese in Tokyo were shocked to the core, and some buddies were broadcasting live to their relatives in a foreign land, because of the better position of this Chinese buddy, the audience in the live broadcast room was overcrowded, this guy was extremely ugly, but he received more gifts than the most beautiful female anchor.
And when Chen Qinglang's words spread through the live broadcast, I don't know how many people with mobile phones shouted "I". Not only did they not guess the beginning, but they also did not guess the ending.
Because Chen Qinglang scolded Kagawa Gu Yan before, using Japanese, everyone didn't expect him to be Chinese, which is simply impossible.
But at this moment, the fluent Chinese and the domineering proclamation clearly told everyone his identity.
Although he was high in the sky, no matter how he could not see his face, the friendly Chinese already reminded people of the face of a resolute descendant of Yan and Huang.
In a community in Puhai City, a middle-aged aunt suddenly heard a "plop" sound from her son's room, and ran over to take a look in fright, and found that her son didn't know when he knelt on the ground, and he was still watching a man's live broadcast with a mobile phone in his hand.
The aunt was frightened: "Son, why are you kneeling to watch the live broadcast?"