Chapter 50: The Second Form of the Basic Sword Technique
"It's time to go. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Ning Qi's words gently reached the ears of his family.
"Brother, there are a group of ruthless people outside, although I don't know who they are, but I can't seem to provoke them, and, even if I pass them, what about a group of monsters outside?" Li Feng's face was pale, and it was obvious that he had just vomited more than once.
The others had no words, but their eyes spoke for themselves.
"Yuan'er!"
"Li Yuan!"
Ning Qimu and Liu Qi spoke at the same time, but he waved his hand to stop them.
"Trust me, don't worry, it's okay."
In these days full of panic, unconsciously, Ning Qi, who had always been calm, unknowingly became the backbone of everyone.
From his determined eyes, they could see that he had made up his mind, and although he was full of a lot of anxiety, for some reason his family finally chose to believe.
.....
The square was silent, and the white mist of the middle-aged man smoking was blown by the wind to the treetops in the distance, and gradually dispersed into an indistinct blur, and the leaves shook and hissed.
Therefore, the sound of footsteps in the corridor is even more noticeable.
A young man holding a girl's hand gradually appeared in the eyes of everyone, followed by a young man with a school bag and a couple with a large package.
The leading man has beautiful eyebrows and eyes, but the overall facial features look a little ordinary, but the indifference revealed in the bones in his eyes adds an unknown temperament to him. The girl is thin, but she has a beautiful temperament, and her figure is beautiful without a trace of bloat, especially the delicate facial features, which makes many women secretly reveal a trace of jealousy.
Because the man was so ordinary, everyone's attention turned to the girl unconsciously except for Chen Weilong.
Gradually, the men couldn't help but look at the girl with a hint of desire in their eyes, especially Chen Weilong's men, who looked at the girl with fiery greed.
The emaciated young man, who had begun to slash people, licked his lips and was ready to pounce. He was an ordinary subordinate of Chen Weilong, but he was young and vigorous, and he had not lost his sharpness, he was sent to investigate the situation that night, and he did not face Ning Qi like everyone else, so he didn't know how powerful Ning Qi was. At the moment, I just want to rob this girl and find a grass to vent the fire I have accumulated in the past few days, so I can't mention how cool it is.
And then..... Then he was kicked to the ground by Chen Weilong, and then stepped on it with his foot, and broke his legs.
A heart-pounding scream began.
All the people and civilians around lowered their heads and trembled, while the other Chen Weilong's subordinates who had seen Ning Qi looked at their noses and noses, noses and mouths, no one dared to look at Ning Qi, and naturally no one paid attention to the situation of the guy who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
After Chen Weilong finished all this, he walked straight to Ning Qi's straight-line distance and stopped not understanding, his head lowered slightly, no one noticed that there was a green light spot in the depths of his mind, and when Ning Qi walked over, he trembled slightly.
And Ning Qi didn't glance at the thin young man from beginning to end, but if it wasn't for Chen Weilong's lesson, even if the young man didn't do anything, after Ning Qi left, he would die within a few hours, so Chen Weilong could be regarded as saving the young man's life.
Ning Qi walked straight to Chen Weilong's eyes, and stretched out his hand calmly: "Smoke." ā
A scene that made everyone unbelievable appeared, Chen Weilong took out a bag of unopened China from his pocket, opened the package himself, and then took a lighter and respectfully served it with both hands.
This man, who made the residents of the community frightened and frightened, actually put on such a respectful attitude towards a young junior, except for the group of subordinates last night, everyone else rubbed their eyes, as if they couldn't believe the scene in front of them.
Ning Qi took a deep puff on a cigarette and turned his head to look at Chen Weilong.
"How many are left?" It seems to be opening to Chen Weilong, and it seems to be to another existence.
Chen Weilong's face was calm, although he was also afraid of Ning Qi in his heart, but in order to establish his own consolation in front of everyone, in the voice of the Savior in his mind, he pretended to be calm and stretched out three fingers.
"Three thousand? Quite a big tone! ā
The middle-aged man hurriedly shook his head, cold sweat broke out on his head, and he couldn't care about his face at this moment, so he hurriedly spoke.
"No, no, no, three hundred, three hundred is enough."
"Three hundred is too little, it can't play a role in exercising and uniting people's hearts, your turtle is still too small, how can you recover like this? In this way, I will make a decision, leave 500, there must be survivors around, and this land is also large, with my prohibition here, it is enough for you to increase the population and ensure safety. ā
Almost everyone couldn't understand what Ning Qi was saying, as if he was talking nonsense, but looking at Chen Weilong's face in front of him, he knew that it was definitely not nonsense.
After being silent for a long time, Chen Weilong's face remained cloudy, and finally the voice in his head made a decision, and he nodded fiercely.
Ning Qi stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, he did a good job, he was quite capable, and then took the machete he pinned to his waist, weighed it, threw down the cigarette butt, and sighed with some dissatisfaction.
"It's too light, but it's enough."
Then he turned to look at his family, who looked confused and didn't know what was going on.
"Let's go, go find some country land."
........
If someone looks at the sky, they can see that a few kilometers and kilometers away from each other have risen for some reason, three or four meters wide and about three or four meters high, and groups of insects carry food into each other.
There is a large worm in the core, which is somewhat similar to the one in the center of the earth, but it is far from the same size and ability.
The worm will only swallow the food sent by the Worm Soldier in one bite, and then give birth to a large egg, and soon after, a new soldier will burst out of the egg.
More and more bugs and less and less food, resulting in many bugs in different bags of earth to start a war, the winning side, actually began to devour each other, the devouring side became stronger and stronger, some bugs devoured their own kind, grew sharper mouthparts, some became larger, in short, all kinds of strange things, but, in the case of food starvation, most bugs will not devour each other.
For example, the young man who came out of the neighborhood at this time was the most delicious food in the eyes of most insects.
The fragrance spread with the wind, and more and more insects gathered, forming a tide of insects, which spread all over the sky and had no end.
All those who saw this turned pale and their legs went limp.
Liu Qi and Ning Qi's parents kept shouting for him to run in, but the young man just turned around and smiled slightly, and continued to walk forward.
Ning Qi's eyes narrowed and looked into the distance, and he was still in the mood to tease.
"This life is very fast, more than rats and cockroaches."
He looked down at the machete in his hand and muttered under his breath.
"You still need a sword to be useful."
This young man, in the face of thousands of insects, suddenly sighed constantly, he remembered the saber beside him before, but now he only had a machete, and his mood was really unhappy.
The closest bugs to him were already less than a few dozen meters away, and at their speed, a few breaths could reach his eyes.
The timid man had already closed his eyes, not daring to see the scene of this man being torn apart by the insect tide.
Others saw something else, but they may never forget it. The man took the machete and put it horizontally in front of him, splitting it in half with the insects hundreds of meters around him, and poured it down, looking at the slash marks, it was clearly the masterpiece of this machete.
The young man suddenly turned around, touched his head, and said a little embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, the strength is a little smaller." ā
He put it sideways again.
He used his sword as a sword.
The second style of the basic sword technique, horizontal split.
The hundreds of kilometers of Zerg around Shenyang City were all torn apart, and even the worms in the core of the soil bag could not even scream, so they turned into ashes.
But there are still those who have escaped, such as human survivors, such as some insects that succumb to the shadows of the concrete ditch buildings and streets.
Counting, it's not a lot, just five hundred.