Volume 2 The Burning Galaxy Chapter 171 Fist Techniques and Sword Moves
The little boy in Tsing Yi saw that the master had defeated the unfathomable senior brother with just a few words, and looked at Xiao Qiushui's gaze, respecting and worshiping him even more.
But he is also a kind-hearted, peaceful and innocent child, who couldn't bear to lie on the ground forever, and hurriedly stepped forward to help.
"The little junior brother is a promising person." Yongqiang did not refuse, and after being pulled up by the little boy in Tsing Yi, he nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile.
"Why did Senior Brother say this?" The little boy in Tsing Yi was happy when he heard the praise, but he thought that the master taught him to guard against arrogance and rashness on weekdays, so he hurriedly put on a small face and hummed deliberately.
But his eyes flashed with uncontrollable joy.
"Because you're doing something promising." Yongqiang touched his head and smiled.
"Helping people is also a matter of the future?" The boy in Tsing Yi asked in surprise.
"Of course. But it depends on who you're helping. Yongqiang laughed, clapped his hands and shouted, "Hallie." ”
A black shadow jumped in from outside the villa, jumped lightly, was dozens of meters high, stretched out on all fours, and after landing beside Yongqiang, he shouted twice excitedly at Yongqiang.
The boy in Tsing Yi looked at Harley who fell from the sky, and was speechless in shock.
Xiao Qiushui's eyes also flashed with surprise, he could naturally see that the strength of this dog, according to the judgment of the strength of martial arts people, had reached the level of a great grandmaster, or even higher.
This kind of incredible thing can only seem normal when it is placed on Yongqiang.
"It's called Hallie, I'll give it to you for the time being, and in the next four months, whoever dares to bully you or take the position of your second junior brother, you will let Hallie scratch him to death." Yongqiang said with a smile.
When Harley heard that Yongqiang was going to give him away, she looked at Yongqiang sadly.
"Harley, I'll be back in four months, and if you can't, you have to protect my master and brother." Yongqiang admonished it.
More than two months ago, Qiu Yunlu gained control of the world of Shenzhou Wonders, and the little fairy Lilier promised that the order camp would guard her for six months, and now two months have passed, and in another four months, there will inevitably be a tough battle.
The Cangyan Guild took over the E-level world and sent out one A-level reincarnation and nine B-level reincarnators.
The world of Shenzhou Wonder is an F-level world, and the strength of the people sent may be a little lower, but it is not something that only Xiao Qiushui, who has B-level strength, can resist, just in case, Yongqiang decided to leave Harley here.
Harley, who has been following Yongqiang for so long, has also reached the strength of a B-level war beast, and it will be a big help for Xiao Qiushui at that time.
Of course, Yongqiang has to do more than that.
A dark golden six-patterned Heavenly God Pill was thrown towards Xiao Qiushui.
Xiao Qiushui caught it, and a fragrant smell immediately filled the air nearby, the boy in Tsing Yi had never smelled such a good smell, took a deep breath, and felt refreshed, his brain was clear, and some obscure truths that the master had said when he was instructing him in martial arts before, he also understood it at once.
Harley couldn't help but droop.
Boom!
Yongqiang swallowed his saliva and said to Xiao Qiushui: "Although you are my master, I still have to remind you unceremoniously that if you want to be a savior hero in the world of the main god, your little kung fu is not enough to support your wishes." On top of ordinary kung fu, there is a higher level of power, and after taking this elixir, you can see the door to the higher level of power. ”
The little boy in Tsing Yi stared at Yongqiang with wide eyes, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and the senior brother had just said that the master's martial arts were low.
Yongqiang swallowed again without grace.
It's not that he can't stand the temptation of the Heavenly God Pill, but his heart can't stand the temptation, and when he smells it, he is like a hungry man who hasn't eaten for ten days or eight days, and he has a strong appetite.
As a last resort, Yongqiang could only take out an apple from his backpack and eat it.
The little boy in Tsing Yi looked at Yongqiang blankly, feeling that the senior brother was not only out of tune, but also out of tune, and was talking when he suddenly took out an apple and ate it.
"What's your name?" Yongqiang asked the boy in Tsing Yi.
The boy in Tsing Yi turned his head and looked at Xiao Qiushui with an inquiring gaze.
Xiao Qiushui didn't eat the Heavenly God Pill immediately, and after putting it in his arms, he said, "His name is Fang Zhenmei, and he is the child you saved in the Longshan woods in Xiangyang, Hubei that day. ”
After listening to Xiao Qiushui's words, the boy in Tsing Yi realized that the person who saved him at the beginning was actually Yongqiang.
Yongqiang also remembered that the villains who intended to ambush Xiao Qiushui at that time seemed to have found a child to act as bait.
The child was then taken away by Xiao Qiushui.
"Fate is deep enough." Yongqiang smiled, and handed Weng Zhong's bracelet to Fang Zhenmei, "Then I said I would give this thing to you." ”
Fang Zhenmei felt that Yongqiang was his life-saving benefactor, so he naturally wouldn't be afraid, so he took it without hesitation this time.
"Those two are also your apprentices?" Yongqiang looked at the two teenagers in the ring who were fighting fiercely and asked.
One of the gray-clothed young men was sturdy and vigorous, but he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his eyes revealed a strange feeling, and the whole person looked at the past, making people feel a sense of loneliness, like a statue, even in the fight of life and death, there was no unnecessary emotional fluctuations.
The other one was a little older, dressed in white, with eyebrows flying into his sideburns like a sword, looking handsome, but his expression was arrogant and conceited, like a sharp sword.
The gray-clothed young man used his fist, the white-clothed young man made a sword, and the battle between the two was extremely fierce, it was no longer a competition of the nature of competition, but a fight between you and me, and if you were not careful, you would die on the spot.
Therefore, the two knew that Yongqiang appeared, but they did not pay too much attention.
The sword of the young man in white was fast, very fast, and as bright as a swimming dragon, constantly circling around the young man in gray, looking for the latter's flaws.
The gray-clothed young man was bare-handed, but he was not afraid of the white-clothed young man's sword at all, with the help of his strong true qi, not only did he not fall behind, but he could also find an opportunity to attack two moves.
The young man in white was originally a proud person, and he felt that if he used a sword to tie with the young man in gray without a sword, he would be defeated.
Immediately roared, jumped up, shook out the sword flower in the air, sprinkled a hundred points of golden light to envelop the gray-clothed boy, before the sword arrived, the sharp sword qi cut several wounds on the gray-clothed boy's body, and the bluestone floor of the ring was also aggressively pierced out of more than a dozen fist-sized holes.
"These two are also the apprentices you are looking for?" Yongqiang watched the fight between the two and asked curiously.
"Only one of them will." Xiao Qiushui said.
"The one in grey?" Yongqiang asked.
He could naturally see that among the two teenagers, the martial arts talent and fighting spirit of the young man in gray were better than those of the young man in white.
"The one in white." Xiao Qiushui's words made him raise his eyebrows.
"I promise them that whoever wins can leave." Xiao Qiushui explained.
"Hehe, it turns out that these two teenagers were forcibly captured by you." Yongqiang suddenly understood the reason, and said with a smile, "You really plan to build the Baolong clan." ”
"I am protecting the people of Limin, the people of the world, not someone." Xiao Qiushui said with a firm and deep gaze.
Yongqiang shook his head and sighed, but didn't say anything.
It is really not a good thing to have a master who worries about the country and the people and accepts the world.
Even he, an apprentice, is not easy to do, and he has to take care of it from time to time.
The two had a conversation, and the battle in the ring was almost decided.
The young man in white successfully injured the young man in gray with his special move, and even pierced his right chest with a sword, but also narrowed the distance between him and the young man in gray.
The gray-clothed young man withstood the long sword and kept approaching the white-clothed young man.
The young man in white wanted to retreat and draw his sword, but the speed was not as fast as the young man in gray.
The gray-clothed boy used his body as a scabbard, locked the white-clothed boy's weapon, and then punched out as he advanced.
I saw him first flick his five fingers, Mr. out five wisps of finger wind, and then wave his fist, the finger wind hit into the fist wind, two sharp and domineering strength will meet, "Grader" rang out for a while, and struggled to hit the right chest of the young man in white.
Although the young man in white stepped on the ingenious footwork, his body was as cold as the breeze and wavering, but he could not get rid of the trap of the fist shadow.
The fists of the gray-clothed young man were endless, one punch was resting, one punch was coming again, his physical strength was real, as if he couldn't use it up, and each punch was struck, shaking the air and making a bang.
For a while, the sand and dust were flying, and the sound of banging was endless.
The young man in white had never seen such a desperate fight, although he used all kinds of means, he still couldn't avoid the pressure of the gray-clothed boy's fist, so he could only abandon the sword angrily, like a big bird, spread his arms, and flew backwards.
The gray-clothed young man was waiting for this moment, ignoring the sword in his chest and the bubbling blood, he shouted loudly, and punched the white-clothed young man again.
This punch was like a thunderbolt, although it was more than seven feet in the air, but a great force that broke through the true qi of the inner family, and it fell head-on, unstoppable.
The white-clothed young man has superb swordsmanship, but his true qi is not strong, and once he is hit by this powerful punch in the central vein, he will inevitably be seriously injured.
At this moment, Yongqiang suddenly broke into the battle between the two, and the fist of the gray-clothed young man hit his body, like a wisp of fresh wind, quietly disappearing.
"Am I winning?" When the gray-clothed young man saw Yongqiang, he didn't ask who Yongqiang was or why he wanted to stop him, he turned around and looked at Xiao Qiushui who was not far away and asked coldly.
"It doesn't count." Yongqiang replied for Xiao Qiushui.
A flash of anger flashed in the gray-clothed young man's eyes, but this anger quickly turned into shock.
Because Yongqiang was in front of him, he smashed the bluestone ring they were in with a punch, as if they had been catacmoded.
"With your three-legged cat's kung fu, I'm embarrassed to say victory." Yongqiang glanced at the young man in gray, turned around, looked at the young man in white who was in doubt not far away, and asked, "Do you use a sword?" ”
The young man in white stared at Yongqiang, quietly took half a step back and did not speak.
As soon as Yongqiang stretched out his hand, the sword in the chest of the gray-clothed young man flew out with a whoosh and fell into Yongqiang's hand.
The gray-clothed young man snorted and hurriedly covered his wound.
"Then how about you take a look at my master's sword?"
Yongqiang swung a sword at the young man in white.
The speed of this sword was beyond the imagination of the young man in white.
When it was launched, it suddenly flashed, and with a crack, a sword flew like a sky, cutting through the sky.
It is like a lightning bolt that pierces the sky.
The young man in white only felt a sharp aura that was sharp and striking, rushing straight towards him.
Swept up like an emergency!
Like the sunset in the red glow, a rainbow suddenly rose and flew across.
It's like a river for thousands of acres, and suddenly turns into a waterfall and jumps down!
The speed, urgency, accuracy, and detachment of this sword are like the sky in a painting, a blank space; It's like a waterfall in a painting - a flying spring, with endless potential and power!
The lightning was flashing and disappearing in an instant.
The young man in white was completely stunned by the momentum and artistic conception of this sword, like an empty shell without a soul, and stood in place stunned.
"What's the name of this sword?" On the contrary, the young man in gray came back to his senses first and asked in a trembling voice.
"If you want to learn, I'll let Master teach you." Yongqiang put away his sword, stuck it into the shattered floor, turned to look at him and said.
The other side.
"Master, senior brother is amazing." Fang Zhenmei looked at Fang Cai's earth-shattering sword move, and said with a pale face.
"Humph!" Xiao Qiushui's reaction was very cold.
"Master, aren't you happy?" Fang Zhenmei turned around curiously, followed Xiao Qiushui's gaze, and saw behind the white-clothed young man, the pool, rockery, pavilion, vermilion wall, and several towering trees that had fallen in half by Yongqiang's sword...... I vaguely understood why the master was angry.