Updated: 22——

Chapter 592, Peerless Divine Soldier: Fire Tongs!

The van left the city of Yanjing and headed north, as if it had been driving all the way to the end of the road.

An hour passed, two hours passed, three hours passed—

Five hours passed, but the emperor and the magician were very patient, and kept their eyes closed. On the contrary, he couldn't help it, and asked in a low voice, "Where are we going?" ”

"Find someone."

"Where?"

"Green Mountain."

"What kind of mountain is that? How come you've never heard of it? "Liya is half a Yanjing person, and he is very familiar with the map of Yanjing, and he has never heard the name of this mountain.

"There are no markers on the map." Qin Luo said. "You'll know when you get there."

Qin Luo took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and found that the mobile phone had no signal. Of course, he didn't want to call, but to see the time.

"It's almost there."

After another hour, under Qin Luo's command, Datou drove the car into a canyon with steep mountains on both sides.

The car stopped at the mouth of the canyon, and there was no way to take a step further.

Qin Luo was the first to get out of the car and said, "This section of the road needs to be walked. ”

The emperor didn't think about it, and got out of the car close behind Qin Luo.

The emperor did not complain, and the magician did not attack even if he was dissatisfied.

So, a group of people walked through the rocks, crossed the stream, and crossed a hill, and then saw a small village that was scattered and scattered.

You can't imagine anyone making a home in a place like this without seeing it with your own eyes.

They set out in the morning dew and the morning sun, and when they arrived at their destination, it was already dusk, the roofs of the stone huts were already smoking, and the people of the village began to cook dinner.

found that a stranger came in, and more than a dozen dark-skinned children who were still wearing their upper bodies and bare feet even though it was late autumn ran over to watch.

They stared at the visitors with wide eyes, their faces surprised and curious.

The bold ones also pointed at them, probably thinking that the clothes they were wearing were too 'strange'.

"Big head, give me the bag." Qin Luo said with a smile.

So, the big head sent over a big bag that he was carrying on his shoulder.

Qin Luo took the bag, took out candy, biscuits, pens, comics and other gadgets from it, and threw them to them one by one.

He knew that if he sent them one by one, the children would be scattered.

They are not afraid of the living, but they are afraid of the approach.

Those children took the things Qin Luo gave them, dancing and shouting excitedly.

Only then did he understand why before leaving, Qin Luo ran to the mall first and came out with such a big bag on his back like a robber.

Suddenly, I was a little moved.

"This man is still very careful." Lizai thought to himself. Because she is an orphan, she can better understand the joy of these mountain village children when they receive gifts.

With the gift to open the way, those children treated Qin Luo and the others much more kindly.

Qin Luo beckoned to the tallest boy inside and said, "It's up to you to share the rest of the gifts equally among your little friends." Everyone has to share the same amount. Can you do it? ”

"Yes." The young man puffed up his chest, proudly like a general who was about to lead the army, and said in a rather strange Chinese language.

"Let's go." Qin Luo said with a smile.

Under the watchful eyes of the children, they walked deeper into the village.

After all the way, at last, I stopped at the door of a small stone house near the foot of the mountain.

Black smoke was also rising from the roof of the small stone house, and it was clear that the owner of the house was also cooking.

A small yard railing tied with tree strips, green onions and greens, and two pepper trees with yellow branches and leaves.

Because the owner of the small courtyard did not install a doorbell at the door, Qin Luo directly shouted at the top of his voice: "Master." ”

"Come in." A clear voice came from the room.

"Get in." Qin Luo pushed open the wooden door of the small courtyard and walked inside with a happy face.

The emperor's face was full of doubt.

Could it be that this is the person Qin Luo said who can give himself respect and fail?

The room was small and dark, with no electric lights or even candles.

In the left corner of the room was a cooking table, in which the firewood was burning, and the light of the fire reflected the expressionless face of a man.

The man was very tall, and even when he sat on a small wooden bench at the mouth of the cookhouse, he still gave people a very powerful feeling.

The smell of rice came from the rice pot, and it was obvious that the food in the pot was almost cooked.

"Master." Qin Luo bowed respectfully.

This is his savior, no matter how formal he is.

If he was willing, Qin Luo was willing to offer him as an old immortal. However, there was no way he could have agreed to such a thing.

"Hmm." The guy nodded. He threw a few sticks of wood into the stove and asked, "Someone brought it?" ”

"Brought." Qin Luo said happily. He pointed to the emperor standing beside him and said, "That's him." ”

"Shoot." The guy said indifferently.

"Right here?" Qin Luo's eyes widened.

"Right here." The man said.

The emperor was furious.

Insult.

This is an insult to yourself.

"Qin, are you sure my opponent is him?" The Emperor asked with a sneer.

"Yes." Qin Luo nodded.

"Then die."

The emperor moved.

As soon as the figure flashed, the person had already rushed over.

The room was so small, and the distance between the two was instantaneous.

He kicked out, tiptoe to the man's neck.

Whoever he was, because he had insulted himself, he was going to be a dead man.

The Emperor never minded killing.

Lightning-fast. Difficult to discern with the naked eye.

I don't know when the guy had an extra piece of iron in his hand, but he held the piece of iron and gently pulled it out -- not slowly, like a teacher punishing a naughty student.

Syllable!

The piece of iron was pumped into the center of the emperor's foot, and the emperor's entire body was knocked out.

Bang――――

The Emperor's body slammed into the walls of the stone house, and the powerful thrust dissipated completely.

"Be serious." The guy said dissatisfiedly.

“―――――”

Everyone was stunned.

The magician had never seen an emperor defeat like this. It's so easy to get knocked out.

"Is this man the devil?" The magician thought to himself. "Otherwise, how could he defeat the god in his heart so easily?"

The emperor was serious.

He got up from the ground, his face full of excitement and excitement.

The red hair stood on end, like a horn to attack.

"Happy." The Emperor shouted.

His stature changed again.

Without any assistance, the body leaps through the air and spins quickly.

Tornado!

One of the emperor's mastery, at the top of Mount Tai, even Fu Fengxue is quite afraid of moves.

Woo woo woo -

The ghosts in the hut cried wolf, and the strong wind blew on the faces of Qin Luo and the others, and it was painful.

Because the space inside the house was so small, it was impossible for them to escape the wind unless they exited the hut.

Click-

The chair was blown over.

Jingle Bell –

The dishes and chopsticks are blown off.

Huhuhuhu-

There are also some light debris that is swept into the air and flutters in the wind.

The funnel-shaped eye of the tornado was aimed at the man who was still sitting on the wooden bench, screaming frantically, as if it could tear him to pieces at any moment.

Destroy!

Destroy the enemy in front of you!

This was what the emperor was thinking at this time.

He got into combat mode, and the whole person went crazy.

It's close.

The tornado swept the guy throughout.

Even the firewood and dead leaves piled up around him were swept into the air, colliding with each other with a crackling sound.

Syllable!

Another crunch.

Then, the wind stopped, and objects in the air fell down with a clatter.

The emperor's figure flew out upside down again.

Moreover, this time instead of falling over the stone wall, he flew towards the roof.

Bang!

The emperor's head pierced through the reeds covering the stone house, and then his entire body vanished.

Soon, his body fell from the reed Dingpeng that had broken a big hole.

His feet touched the ground, and his body didn't move.

Obviously, he had already adjusted his landing position when he was in the air.

The emperor's hair became more flamboyant, his expression became more agitated, and his snow-white skin turned purple.

His eyes fixed on the black piece of iron in his man's hand, and he asked, "What kind of weapon are you using?" ”

The wind was raging just now, and the emperor flew away again, and Qin Luo and the others didn't know what was going on between the two of them at all.

However, the emperor was well aware.

It was this man, the magic weapon in his hand easily pierced his defense, and then slammed it his waist.

"Tongs." The man said.

He used the 'peerless divine weapon' in his hand to pick up a handful of dead leaves and stuffed them into the stove, and then blew lightly, and the fire that had just been blown out by the wind burned brightly again.

At that moment, the emperor wanted to die.

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