Chapter Seven: A Thousand Miles in a Day, a "Floating Massacre"
"But, but, ......," the little girl thought of something, and stumbled. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"What's wrong?" Liu Fuling frowned and asked.
The little girl didn't speak, but pointed at herself aggrievedly and poked him again.
The young man came back to his senses, and his current situation is that he is a blind little girl, an injured patient who can only move his fingers, how can he walk?
The little girl clasped her hands, her expression was sincere, and she silently chanted words in her mouth.
Liu Fuling raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you doing?" ”
The girl innocently said, "That thing helped us and sent us out, and that should send us back again." ”
Liu Fuling regained some strength, he stretched out his hand on the thin stick, and said softly: "That kind of good thing won't happen again." ”
The girl was unconvinced: "Why? ”
The young man could not disobey and said, "I said no, no." ”
The girl pouted and sighed, who made them grasshoppers on a rope, and a big one, a small one.
The young man was silent for a while, and then said, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep for a while, and you're awake until I wake up." ”
The girl snorted again.
The young man asked in a loud voice, "Why, don't ask why?" ”
The girl said carefully: "Yes, although I don't know anything about what happened, but at least I know a little, you are bleeding because of my injuries, if you leave alone, regardless of me, you won't be like this, so you sleep, sleep as long as you want, and go back when you are better, I don't have anything to do, but at least I can do it if you don't sleep." ”
The boy pursed his lips and did not speak.
The little girl smiled and said, "Also, my legs can be your pillow, it's very comfortable." ”
Liu Fuling moved his head uncomfortably, with a subtle softness, he couldn't help but say, "I didn't expect that the little girl still had some meat on her body." ”
The girl only snorted.
The young man said again: "I'm not hurting for you, just for myself, since I saw you last night, I've been trapped in the game, I can't retreat, and now I can only tell you that something happened to you that made you precious, and those who know want to kidnap you and swallow you alone, then the insignificant insider must die." ”
The girl shuddered, "Why do you have to die? ”
The boy said, "Because you are too precious and too dangerous." ”
The girl did not understand.
Liu Fuling didn't say anything more, he fell into a deep sleep.
The little girl was stunned, thinking about the young man's words, she was stunned, and suddenly she missed that home.
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Liu Fuling didn't sleep, and the current situation made him feel sleepy, he just needed to be quiet, he needed to be able to move, and he could continue to swing his fists and kick his legs.
He closed his eyes and stared.
Consciousness wanders in a warm space like the first sun.
This feeling is already very familiar, the warmth gradually spreads out from the depths of his consciousness, from the illusory to the real, wrapping the whole body, attaching to the flesh and blood, and also bringing him the vigorous vitality, the warmth is thin as mist, moisturizing the muscles and bones at the same time dissipated, Liu Fuling felt a burst of comfort, and the sluggish spirit was also a little clearer.
But that's not enough, that's not enough......
Caught in such troubles, he felt that he couldn't go step by step steadily, how to lay a solid foundation for martial arts, and he couldn't solve the problems in front of him, he needed strength, more strength.
He only has about four grades, although his four grades are different, a little higher than the same stage, but it is also limited, not to the point where he can cross a few big grades.
The old man is a clear example, the other party has not moved the real character at all, and he has actually tried his best, he knows that the killer with the name of the punishment house is only the last of the stream, more precisely, just a ranger with the name of the killer, the real killer, never face each other head-on, always how secretive, how simple and direct how to come.
The killer is a profound science, he can't learn, but that old man, but he is a real veteran, as long as he waits for the other party to come back to his senses and understand his bluff, but he will never underestimate the young man, he will no longer talk nonsense, he will not be tough in the front, but like a cold poisonous snake, hiding in the shadows, giving a fatal blow when he shows his fatigue.
Why didn't he run away with the girl?
Because he can't escape, even if he can escape from Yuanning Town temporarily, as long as the old guy releases the news, or protects the secret in the courtyard, the net will be waiting for him, and the young man is in a dilemma.
So he sat in the city of sorrow.
Therefore he will go back and kill all those who know and understand.
Only in this way can he hide it for a while, although he understands that he will never hide it for a lifetime, but at that time he is far away.
But just killing the old man was beyond his strength.
Didn't you say you had to wait until the right time to use it...... What is the right time?
Now it's it.
The depths of consciousness are stirred up, like a hurricane sweeping across the sea, the waves are like fury, and the warmth and warmth turn into dangerous rage.
A thick aura gushed out, flowing through the boy's body, the wounds were healing, and he clearly felt that he was becoming stronger, although only physically.
It's like floating above the clouds.
The torrent comes and goes fast, and the pleasure of that increased strength dissipates and is not enough!
Liu Fuling did not let the torrent return to Zhihai as usual, he forced his own will to let the torrent turn around again, wash his limbs, like being struck by lightning, his whole body was like falling apart, and the ocean of consciousness shook violently.
It's not pain, but the misty feeling of being out of the body, Liu Fuling came back to his senses for a moment, but it was like a different world, and he no longer stopped the return of the torrent.
The goal has been achieved, he didn't want to swallow everything in the first place, he has a big appetite, but he just can't measure himself.
But the obstruction just now left a little aftermath, and he carefully guided them to flow for a few weeks and then return to three inches below the umbilicus.
This is the internal force, which can also be said to be true qi.
In one thought, go straight to the six products of martial arts!
It's that simple.
Liu Fuling opened his eyes and got up.
The girl screamed in fright, then pounced on him with joy.
Liu Fuling stopped her and looked at the sky, twilight had appeared.
"Quiet." The boy said to the little girl.
The little girl obediently sighed, suddenly full of exhaustion, she has been enduring a mess of thoughts, uneasiness and fear, the legs that were pillowed have long been numb and unconscious, at this time I saw people as if nothing happened, I didn't think about it, my heartstrings suddenly loosened, I collapsed to the ground, I didn't want to move anymore, I just wanted to sleep well, my stomach was screaming, and I wanted to eat a good meal!
Liu Fuling didn't care about the girl who fell to the ground, knowing that she was tired.
The young man cut his wrist and took out a thin stick, and blood gushed from the wound and fell on the body of the stick, until the blood wrapped the whole root, and Liu Fuling stopped the bleeding.
Strangely, the thick, bright red blood seemed to stick to a stick, like a transparent film of blood.
A voice suddenly appeared behind Liu Fuling: "It turns out that this kind of unpopular side door has a short-term imperial art. ”
Liu Fuling was not surprised, he fainted the timid little girl like a mouse, did not look back, and said, "As long as I can kill you." ”
The person behind him smiled, "Why don't you call it senior?" ”
The young man nodded and said, "Senior, wash your neck and wait for me to cut off your head." ”
But the man was silent.
The murderous aura is intense and creepy, and it skyrockets wildly.
Liu Fuling said softly: "Futu." ”
The thin stick, which was originally as black as ink, now stands in the air, and is sharp in the sky!
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