Chapter 82 There will always be someone to send experience

Be a mercenary? Qing Shou vetoed it in his heart as soon as possible. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info himself is not the kind of bloodthirsty and belligerent madman, nor is he waiting for money, and he still doesn't need to take this path of exchanging his life for money.

That's what he thinks, at least so now.

During the waiting hours every day, he was constantly practicing martial arts, or shooting with live ammunition to master the basic knowledge of firearms. More often, he asked people to help beat the whole body with wooden sticks to practice the martial arts of the Golden Bell Jar.

Although I didn't fully comprehend the mystery of strengthening impact, before I found a better internal strength method, it was better than nothing. In the process of being beaten and bruised, the second level of the golden bell jar was quietly sealed. He tried it himself, and his defense increased by about fifty percent, while his strength increased by about twenty percent.

He is so clean and self-conscious, and when the people around him are drinking, gambling and prostituting, it looks very eye-catching.

It's not that no one came over and wanted to break his wrists with him, but after seeing this kid being beaten with wooden sticks by several big men and screaming for joy, he couldn't help but be horrified. feelings, this head has yellow hair..... Oh, he's shaved off his yellow hair now, and this kid is a masochist.

Fighting with this kind of SM enthusiast, that's a lot of people...... It's a cool thing!

Most of the people gathered here are lawless and brave people, who just like to be positive. Even if you don't like to fight, in this environment, in order not to be looked down upon, you have to become savage.

A mercenary who came with the wolf lord hooked his finger at Qing Shou and said contemptuously: "Come, boy, the uncle will let you know that the uncle's fists are much harder than those woods!" ”

This mercenary was a Russian, five big and three thick, about two meters tall, and as strong as a bear. His language, his posture, was sarcastic. With his talent and size, it has the effect of attracting hatred.

Merely........

Qingshou stopped training, looked left and right, and said to the person on the side: "What is he talking about?" I don't understand. ”

Of course he didn't understand, when he was in school, he studied English, and he didn't learn Russian, so he couldn't understand what the hat was saying. Although you don't need to understand it, you can know that this big man is not saying anything good.

The people watching from the side are all melon-eating people who think that things are not big enough. These people giggle and laugh, they just want to see the fight bleed, but they don't have the habit of helping to say good things.

"Hey, boy, that guy says you're an eggless and asks if you dare to fight him."

"Haha, the girls don't have eggs, you waste, don't you even know this? Or are you a virgin who hasn't even seen a's body? ”

"Made, you are. Of course, labor and management know that the girls don't have that thing, but don't you know that there are shemales and intersex people in this world? ”

"His name is Plov, and he said he wants to compete with you to see who is better." The wolf lord didn't know when he appeared nearby, and said to Qing Shou: "He also said, let you rest assured, he won't beat you to death." ”

Qing Shou turned his head with a confused expression on his face, "You can understand what he said....... Well, why should I fight him? ”

He asked, "I don't seem to have any grudges against him, do I?" And we didn't know each other before, and there could be no conflict of interest. ”

"How can there be so many whys in this world," the wolf lord's voice penetrated the hustle and bustle of everyone, and clearly reached Qing Shou's ears, "Challenging the strong and bullying the weak, this is what everyone will think." ”

"I don't want to fight him," Qing Shou said, "You just tell him like that." ”

"Okay," the wolf lord nodded, then said something to the hairy man in a loud voice, and then turned back to Qing Shou and said, "He said okay, start immediately." ”

Begin? What to start? Seeing the people around him step back and the big Russian walking up with bad intentions, Qing Shou also sensed that something was wrong. He said loudly to the wolf lord, "Hey, hey, what's the situation, what did you just tell him?" ”

"Oh, I told him," said the wolf lord, putting his hands to his lips, "and you'd be happy to beat him so much that he doesn't even know his mother." ”

"it!" Qing Shou didn't have time to compare his middle finger to the wolf master, and he felt a gust of wind blowing in his face. Plov had already rushed straight over.

In martial arts theory, there are two opposing theories. One is to take the straight and fierce route, which is the so-called "one force down ten meetings". The other is to take the small and moving skill route, the most famous is of course "four or two dialing a thousand catties".

Qing Shou didn't know which of these two martial arts theories and development directions was more suitable for him. But he knew that with his current martial arts wisdom, he would never be able to do such a miraculous thing as "four or two thousand catties". Besides, if you want to move a thousand catties, the premise is that you also have the strength of a thousand catties.

In the face of this straight punch from the two-meter-tall Plov, Qingshou never thought about using any skills to resolve it. The golden bell jar is just a method of luck, and there is no trick to defeat the enemy. And the martial arts taught by the wolf lord have only reached the small skills of strength. He hadn't learned advanced tricks such as cloud hands and inch strength.

So, in the face of this punch, his choice is to return the same straight punch.

I have already practiced the second level of the Golden Bell Jar, I am already a rare master in this world, even if I have not learned to strengthen the means of impact, but I believe that my fists are hard enough!

Sink your waist, tie your horse, close your fists, and then blast out with all your might.

Seeing Qingshou's behavior, the onlookers on the side applauded. These people may be brutal and inhumane, or they may be lawless, but they still worship the strong, worship the purest violence. And Qingshou's behavior made them very satisfied.

If they wait for the bones and tendons to be broken, they will be more satisfied.

The wolf lord frowned slightly, he naturally knew the strength of the two. also knew that Plov's strength was much stronger than Qingshou, and he just wanted to take this opportunity to hone this young man, but he never thought that Qingshou was so brainless, and he actually had to fight the enemy hard.

His conceited martial arts are already a rare opponent in this world, so he judged that in the next moment, the two of them will divide the result and the winner and loser.

And the result should naturally be: Plov wins, and Qing loses.

But he was wrong this time, and he was very wrong. He didn't know that the golden bell jar that Qing was trained in was the version of the legend that he could be invincible in the world at the twelve levels, so his judgment was not absolutely accurate. (To be continued.) )