Chapter 447: The True Body of a Drunkard
"What? Hades is injured! ”
Listening to the old drunkard's words, Lu Xuan was stunned, completely forgetting that his little ass was kicked by him before.
The old guy said the first time that he easily cleaned up Hades, and the second time he said that it was a tie, but he was about to leave and turned back to tell Hades that he was injured, and he probably didn't dare to come out and make waves in two or three years.
This will be a statement, so that Lu Xuan doesn't know whether it is true or not.
"Old-timer, you're not going to get drunk and talk nonsense to tease me, are you?" Lu Xuan got up from the ground, looked around curiously, and asked suspiciously.
"Bang-"
As soon as the words fell, Lu Xuan's little ass was kicked vigorously again, and he couldn't reach it and fell another dog to gnaw mud.
"Grandma's." At this time, Lu Xuan was a little angry, if it weren't for the fact that the other party was an elder and a master who was even more powerful than himself, he would definitely reward the other party with two slaps.
It's so hateful, can you rely on being an elder and strong to bully people like this?
"Bastard, you have guessed my true identity, old man, and you dare to doubt the authenticity of what I said, I see that your skin is itchy again, right?" Lu Xuan got up from the ground, and the indignant voice of the old drunk came to his ears.
He looked around again, including all his perceptual abilities, but he still didn't notice the existence of the old drunkard, but the voice of the goods seemed to ring in his ears.
"Senior, can you come out and have a good chat with me?" Lu Xuan's eyes looked around, and he asked softly.
He knew that no matter how small the voice was, with the skills of an old drunk, he would definitely be able to hear it.
However, Lu Xuan waited for a long time, but there was still no reply from the old drunk, not to mention that the other party had gone away, but he disdained himself.
"Senior, I promise not to drink your wine, can you come out and talk to me about Hades in detail?" Lu Xuan still didn't believe that the other party had left, and muttered in a low voice again.
However, as in the previous two times, the old drunkard had no sound at all, as if he had left suddenly.
"Damn, this stingy old man, if you say a few more words, you'll die! Curse you for not drinking for the rest of your life! Civilization came twice to no avail, Lu Xuan directly pursed his lips, and used the radical method to deliberately slander the old drunkard, hoping that the goods would come out.
After scolding, he became extremely careful, and even if he heard a hint of wind, he had to desperately throw himself on the ground on the side, resolutely not letting the little fart be kicked by the old drunkard again.
To Lu Xuan's surprise, he waited for almost two minutes, but there was no wind at all, and the old drunkard did not suddenly appear like a ghost, and then kicked his little ass.
"Is the old drunkard really gone?" After waiting for a long time and still nothing, Lu Xuan couldn't help muttering in his mind.
After confirming that the old drunkard had really left, he took a step forward and continued towards the military hospital.
"This ......"
After only walking four or five steps, Lu Xuan couldn't help but be stunned, because he found that his body was very comfortable now, as if there was a stove burning in his body, and it was so hot that beads of sweat the size of beans were about to burst out.
This situation is generally common after drinking a high degree of alcohol, and Lu Xuan didn't mind too much at first, thinking that it was just a normal reaction after drinking.
But after walking a few steps, he found that as his body got warmer and warmer, the pain gradually decreased.
Lu Xuan was punched twice by the King of Hades just now, although most of the power was resisted by the old drunkard with his spiritual power in the air, but the power was still very strong, leaving some trauma on the body.
Before, when he stood up to talk to the old drunkard, there were still faint pains in his body, but they were suppressed by his strong willpower.
After drinking a few sips of the old drunkard's wine just now, Lu Xuan didn't feel any pain in his body when he walked now, and if he didn't feel it carefully, he might not feel hurt in his body.
It was as if the injuries inside his body had been repaired by the wine he had drunk.
"It's all good, and the wine is amazing!" Lu Xuan pressed his chest with his hand, and found that his palm was already very strong, but he didn't feel any pain in his body, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
In order to confirm that the effect came from the old drunkard's wine, he touched the head on his forehead again, and found that the head, which had some scars, was now almost healed, and there were only some scabs on the surface.
This Dionysus!
No matter what, Lu Xuan understood that this wine was definitely not an ordinary wine, in addition to its unique taste, it also hid many great tonic effects, and if it was put in the world, it would definitely be a gyokuro elixir that money could not buy.
Any resources in the world are limited, and there are not many materials used by old drunkards to brew this kind of wine, otherwise they would not be in a hurry to snatch it back when they saw Lu Xuan drinking so quickly.
"This old drunkard ......" Lu Xuan thought of the old drunkard who was afraid that he would snatch his wine, so he hurriedly ran away, and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly and sighed.
Regarding the true identity of the old drunkard, he also guessed a rough idea, and the other party also indirectly admitted it.
Since ancient times, there has been a saying in the cultivation world, that is, most of the martial artists who break through the concentration and reach the Qi cultivation realm do not like to ask about worldly things, and find a place with beautiful scenery and sufficient spiritual energy to retreat and cultivate.
Just like the hermits of Zhongnan Mountain, there are too many masters who are more powerful than the Daoist people in the mountains.
As long as they don't take the initiative to show up, ordinary people want to discover their existence and find them out, which is undoubtedly a more difficult thing than climbing to the sky.
The martial artists who practice the qi realm in the world are not obvious, and the martial artists of the Meditation Mirror are the most powerful existences, and basically in each country's different cultivation culture system, the most powerful master is the Meditation Mirror.
Huaxia, an ancient country with a 5,000-year-old civilization, is also the highest-level special forces, including those soldiers of the Beijing garrison who can become the Imperial Forest Army, are just warriors above the concentration level, and more local military regions are still in the realm of quenching.
That's why AK37, an organization with only a few dozen people, can run rampant in countries around the world.
Because they are strong in their own right, they have already reached the Qi cultivation realm, surpassing a large group of martial artists who can be seen at random in the world.
Legend has it that the powerhouses of the Qi Cultivation Realm only seek the Tao on weekdays, wanting to peep and break through the Qi Cultivation to reach the Qi Cultivation and pursue the path of immortality, unless there is something major in the world, and the country to which they belong has a catastrophe that is destroyed, they will appear and help the country resolve the crisis.
At present, there are two ways of immortality in the world, one is to rely on the study of medicine, which is also a path loved by various emperors from ancient times to the present.
The other is cultivation, strengthening one's body and mind through continuous breakthroughs, and achieving the effect of prolonging life. It has also been proven that regular exercise is a little healthier than people who lack exercise.
The average life expectancy of ordinary people is about 80 years old, and people who regularly exercise, do hard work and practice martial arts and fitness have no problem living to be 90 or 100 years old.
After the martial artist broke through to the Concentration Realm, all the functional cells of the body were strengthened, as long as he did not encounter any virus invasion and lived a normal life of one hundred and twenty or thirty years, there was no problem at all.
After practicing the Qi Realm, on the basis of concentrating, the body is strengthened and upgraded again, and the vision comes up to eat a lot of heaven and earth treasures, and it is conservatively estimated that there is no problem at the age of 200.
However, after practicing the Qi realm, most of the martial artists like to practice in seclusion and do not appear in the eyes of secular people, and no one knows how many years they have lived and when they will die.
The practice of qi is not obvious, and the concentration is rampant!
Cultivating to a certain level, those who have come up with vision and knowledge know that the most powerful people in the world are still martial artists who practice the Qi realm, and they are the last barrier of a country.
In Huaxia Country, the most powerful are several special forces without a number, including the Xuanyuan team, who are known as the strongest barrier in the country.
A long time ago, Lu Xuan knew that there was still a Qi Cultivation Realm above the Condensation, and he also suspected that the Huaxia Government Department also had a group of old Qi Cultivation Realm monsters under their hands, but they were just hidden and used only when the country was in the most critical moment.
The appearance of the old drunkard proved Lu Xuan's previous guess and understood that he was a master of Qi Cultivation Realm sent by the central government.
If it hadn't been sent out by the central government, it would have been impossible for Lu Xuan to encounter a death crisis, and he would immediately have jumped out with a master who could compete with the king of Hades.
Lu Xuan has always firmly believed in such a sentence, that is, there is no white pie in the sky.
Even if when he encounters a crisis, a master comparable to Hades suddenly appears nearby, but the other party will not make a move for no reason to offend an enemy as powerful as himself.
What if I get wounded in the middle of the fight? What if there is a force behind the other party?
Moreover, most of the martial artists who practice the Qi Realm have seen through the world's ignorance of Hongchen, if they were in charge of everything, the world would not have died so many people every day, and AK37 would not have been rampant for so long.
Therefore, the old drunkard is a hermit sent by the central leadership under their control.
There are two kinds of hermits, one is like a Taoist who seeks a treasure of feng shui and is self-reliant, including all kinds of resources used in cultivation, all of which are personally searched, or exchanged and purchased at the same price.
The other is to be attached to the state and a certain ancient family that has survived for hundreds of years, and only need to cultivate in peace on weekdays, and what materials and food and drink are provided by the snobbery of the organization to which they belong.
And the price they have to pay for these hermits is that once there is any crisis in the country, or there is some crisis in the family, and they need to solve it, they must contribute without regret and without hesitation, even if it is to die!
The old drunkard is a hermit who belongs to a vassal country, and this time he received an order from the national leader to leave the hermit and come to Ninghai.
His primary protection object is not Lu Xuan, but the little fox and the rhinoceros.
Lu Xuan guessed that Xiaohu took the lead in killing an AK37 member, and now he is living in the military hospital, and his defense is relatively weak. AK37 is a very proud and arrogant organization, and when it learns that its members have been killed, it takes revenge frantically, and constantly sends people around killing people to commit crimes.
The people above must know that the defensive strength of the military hospital can block the general Shura, and the genuine AK37 members, including Hades and other strong people, will definitely not be able to stop it.
Coupled with the fact that Lu Xuan and the others have killed more than twenty Shura and AK37 members these days, the higher-level leaders know that Hades will definitely be furious, and it is possible for Hades to come out even themselves.
Xiaohu was injured in the service of the country, and the rhinoceros and others are all excellent fighters of the country, and the superior leaders will definitely not let the people who have made so many contributions to the country be vicious, which will also hurt the hearts of those soldiers who serve the country too much, and it will also reduce the morale of the righteous fighters against the terrorists.
So, the higher leaders sent the old drunkard to lurk next to the military hospital, and once Hades or a large number of AK37 members appeared, they would kill them all.
Lu Xuan came to the military hospital and was intercepted by the king of Hades, and he was a special soldier, so he was rescued by the old drunkard who came to protect Xiaohu and others.
As for why the old drunkard didn't desperately leave the king of Hades, Lu Xuan didn't know, the old drunkard didn't say anything, and he couldn't see the battle, so there was no way to infer it.
However, one thing should be certain, and that is that it may take two or three years for Hades to go out of the mountains again.
It's possible that Hades was really injured by the old drunkard, or maybe the two of them made some kind of agreement or something.
Anyway, the old drunkard said that it would be impossible to see him again in two or three years, so he should not see him in two or three years!
This book is derived from the king of books