Chapter 37: Father and Son Meet
Qingji's brain turned, but his hands did not stop. Although he didn't know what the other party said about the three sticks of the rolling stones, after understanding its meaning, he immediately changed the sticks.
With the strength of the martial arts Huizong, the stick momentum is driven, and the delicate moves like finding flaws and peeling off the cocoon all the way are used.
The blazing stick was pulled, stabbed, poked, and picked in the void, floating and haunting, coming and going silently. It is completely different from the momentum of the wind and thunder shaking just now.
"Hey, you kid. Martial arts are not bad. I didn't think that in a few years, my Qing family actually produced such a young junior......" The man saw that although Qingji did not follow his instructions, this stick method has won the true meaning of "winning by skill", compared to the set of middle-level combat skills in the Qing family's scripture building, but it is really much more clever.
Woooooo
With this change in the Qing Ji stick method, the pangolin beast really became cringe. Dodge and jump far to the side. Squatting there whining and growling. For a while, he did not dare to pursue fiercely.
"Little doll, run away. When this evil beast finds out the changes in your stick method, it will be too late to leave. Seeing this, the man in the iron cage hurriedly touched the railing and shouted in a deep voice.
"Who are you? Why are you imprisoned here? Of course, Qingji didn't have the slightest idea of escaping.
"Who am I? Hehehe, I can't imagine that my Qing Xiaofeng is trapped here, and for a few years, the descendants of the Qing family no longer recognize me.
Little doll, since you know how to burn the sky and stick the method, you must be a disciple of Brother Qingshan. This time out of the cave, if you have the opportunity, you will report to the Great Elder Qingshan for me. Let's just say that Qing Xiaofeng is imprisoned in the Hidden God Cave, and if you want to save me, you must go to Beishan Mansion to ask for helpers, so there is hope.
But I don't know what's going on in the Qing family now. If it's not convenient for you to report when you go out, that's fine. I can't imagine that I have been living in the wind for more than ten years, and now I am trapped here, and my time is short. Hey, hey, hey......" In the voice, there was an indescribable meaning of desolation and sadness.
"What? Are you Qingxiaofeng? You—Are you a father? Qingji had already guessed seven or eight points in his heart. At this moment, I was still shocked to hear the other party report his identity in person.
"Well, who are you?"
Hearing Qing Ji call himself like this, the person in the cage was also greatly surprised. He hurriedly raised his hand to comb the beard that covered his face, and his originally dull eyes suddenly lit up with a wisp of essence, and he looked at Qingji carefully.
After a while, he suddenly shook his whole body and said, "You, are you actually a taboo?" Impossible, impossible! Although you haven't seen each other for five years, how can your martial arts cultivation become so profound?
Even a half-step human king-level beast can compete with one or two! When you first started your father's retreat, it seemed like you had just stepped into the cohesion level!
Hahaha, I see, this must be an illusion. Qingzhen dog thief, you want to lure me into being fooled with the help of a mere yin magic realm, but it's not that easy. No matter what, I, Qingxiaofeng, will never hand over the treasure of the Qingjia clan to you, so die this heart as soon as possible! ”
As he spoke, the man in the cage suddenly grabbed the railing of the iron cage with both hands and slammed his door towards the iron railing.
Thundered!
The entire cage shook with a shake. The man's face was covered in blood, and his body was shaky.
Qingji was startled, and hurriedly shouted: "Father, this is not an illusion, I am really Qingji."
The child came today to explore the mystery of this cave. But I didn't expect that you, father, were still alive. That's good, when I break this cage, I'll get you out now!" ”
Although Qingji didn't understand what happened to the other party, it made him so angry. But in the memory of the young man of the Qing family, he respected his father Qing Xiaofeng to the extreme. Qingji has inherited the young man's body, and there are thousands of difficulties and dangers at this moment, and he must rescue the other party to repay the young man's kindness.
As he spoke, Qingji jumped in front of the iron cage. Swinging the blazing stick, concentrating on the luck, you will smash the door of the cage made of fine iron.
Whew!
Seeing this, the crocodile-armored pangolin that was originally squatting on the side and was very afraid of Qingji immediately jumped up, let out a thunderous roar, and rushed like lightning.
"You little doll, this beast is hidden here by Qingzhen's dog thief, just to take care of me. Now if it goes berserk, you won't be able to save your life. Don't go yet! ”
"Hmph, it's just a fantasy, don't take it seriously! Don't take it seriously! ”
Qing Xiaofeng saw the mountain beast pounce, and he showed nervousness and concern. But then he shook his head vigorously, as if he didn't believe what was in front of him, desperately trying to dispel this illusion.
"Evil animal, look for death!"
Qingji snorted coldly, and suddenly turned around. The muscles of the whole face twisted and changed, and it was so hideous that it did not resemble a human face.
Seeing this, the whole body trembled suddenly, and the thick limbs clasped tightly to the ground, and in an instant, he forcibly stopped his forward momentum.
Looking at Qing Ji's appearance, a fear from the soul made this half-step human king-level fierce beast tremble involuntarily. Just as it grabbed its tail and turned to escape.
Roar!
Qingji's mouth was wide open, and his throat was concussive. The invisible power of the sound waves intertwined like a net, and shot out, enveloping the pangolin beast in an instant.
Woohoo!
The pangolin let out an earth-shattering scream, and its huge body jumped and jumped around, as if it was struggling with all its might. After a few breaths, a wisp of blood gushed out of its mouth.
The pangolin staggered as if drunk, barely on its feet.
"Huh? It is worthy of being a half-step human king-level fierce beast. I roared, but I didn't kill immediately. ”
Qingji nodded secretly, after he practiced barking and roaring in the North Mountain. With the power of a roar, all the fierce beasts encountered were killed immediately. This crocodile-armored pangolin can behave like this, and it is really extremely powerful.
"Djinn splitting the mountain!"
Qingji is naturally not stupid enough to give the other party a chance to breathe. Holding the stick in both hands, he jumped to his feet. The dark red essence swept through the air, and in the snorting sound of the wind, the stick struck firmly on the top of the crocodile-armored pangolin's head.
Click!
With the sound of broken bones, the pangolin, which had been standing unsteadily, finally fell to the ground with a bang. The limbs fluttered weakly a few times, and then there was no more movement.
"What? You—You actually killed the crocodile-armored pangolin? No way! Fantasy, absolutely illusion! ”
Qing Xiaofeng was dumbfounded. With the strength of his martial arts and high eyesight, he never expected it. The young man who was chased by the pangolin beast just now and fled all the way actually killed the other party under the stick with his backhand.
Especially when he opened his mouth earlier, although he heard it silently. But apparently there is a mysterious force that envelops the crocodile-armored pangolin.
I really don't know what a terrifying combat technique it is, and it actually caused the pangolin to suffer a heavy blow all of a sudden. Otherwise, with the strong defense of its crocodile armor, the subsequent stick would not have had such an effect.