Chapter One Hundred and One
Hearing this, Wu Dao was silent again.
After a long while, he wondered, "Lin Chopper's talent is not good? Why have I never heard of it?"
Chu Qing was furious: "Is this the point?!"
Wu Dao smiled awkwardly, a little embarrassed, "Heavenly Sword is my idol, I can recite every story about him, I haven't heard of you, I'm a little curious."
Chu Qing said angrily, "This is what a friend of mine told me."
It should be... Good friend, right?
In my mind, I can't help but think of the beautiful figure of a girl.
"If it's as you say..."
Wu Dao looked at Chu Qing with a complicated expression, and wanted to say something, but he moved his lips and still didn't say anything.
After a long time, he sighed, "Thank you Chu Qing."
"If I had met you earlier, maybe I wouldn't have given up."
"It's a pity..."
His expression was dark, "I have become a martial servant of the Gu family, and there is no turning back."
Becoming a martial servant means that he will be a servant of the Gu family for the rest of his life, and if he violates the agreement, he will be severely punished by the Gu family, and even abolish his cultivation, which is not impossible.
"I know." Chu Qing was a little regretful, "Anyway... You can do it yourself."
Leaving this sentence behind, Chu Qing didn't say anything more, turned around and left.
However, after only a few steps, he stopped again.
He felt that there were some things that he had to say to Wu Dao.
With his back to him, Chu Qing slowly spoke.
"Wu Dao."
"There are many people who succeed in this world, but there are many more people who fail."
"But there are really not many people who have been defeated again and again."
"We embarked on this strange and unimagined path, and we held on to our dreams, not because we thought it would end in the end, but because we were convinced that it was the right thing to do."
"It's hard to live like this, and it's hard to find your dream, and it's a pity to give up halfway."
"As for whether it succeeds or not..."
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After saying this last sentence, Chu Qing's mood became inexplicably relaxed, this may be the so-called not vomiting and unhappy.
So he hummed an unknown song and walked briskly into the shadows of the woods.
......
Chu Qing went away with the singing... However, its flower language kept echoing in Wu Dao's ears.
He stood in place, as if a statue, motionless.
At this moment, he thought a lot.
At the age of six, he was holding a toy knife and playing with it even when it was just one person.
At the age of nine, he held his chin and listened carefully to his father's story about Lin Qiqing, and his eyes flashed with incomparably dazzling brilliance.
At the age of twelve, he spoke out loud about his dreams in front of the whole class, and at that time he was a little shy, but more really proud and proud.
Fourteen years old...
......
So what now?
He asked in his mind.
What is left of me now?
By the way, my... What about knives?
He subconsciously glanced at the weapon in his hand.
But it was only a sword.
Looking at this sword engraved with the word "Gu", Dance felt as if something was about to burst out from the deepest part of his heart.
This feeling is getting stronger and stronger, as if the river has burst its banks, and it is difficult to collect it.
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He moved his lips and whispered.
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His voice grew louder, and his eyes brightened.
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The next moment, he roared,
"Lao Tzu QN!
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Gu Yun raised his head and looked at this scene in amazement.
He saw Wu Dao gritting his teeth, shook it hard, threw the long sword in his hand hard, threw it into the forest, and disappeared.
This time it seemed that all Wu Dao's strength was spent, and he collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, stunned.
I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly raised his head and laughed, his whole shoulder shaking violently.
Laughing and laughing, he seemed to have been greatly wronged, and his voice began to be a little hoarse, and he began to cry.
Crying like a child whose precious lollipop fell to the ground before he could eat it, so he made a fuss...
Canghai City, Tang Street.
Tangjie is a well-known food commercial street in Canghai City, which brings together special foods from all over the world, and provides a mass consumption place integrating culture, leisure, catering, shopping and tourism for domestic and foreign tourists.
At this moment, the streets are bustling with tourists.
"Cool!"
A black-haired teenager burped contentedly, picked his teeth, and walked out of a restaurant with his stomach in hand.
It was Chu Qing.
Feeling a little hungry after handing in the assignment, he went to Chinatown, not far from the mercenary union, to have a big meal.
Quite enjoyable.
Stretching out, he looked up at the giant fluorescent screen on the skyscraper opposite.
On the screen, a playful and cute girl is being interviewed, and the looping subtitles below are reminding tourists who come and go on China Street that this girl will come to Canghai City to hold a grand concert in half a year.
The girl is a singer who has swept the entire Shenzhou Continent in recent years, Li Wan'er.
"I can't afford a ticket."
Chu Qing, who had been listening to Li Wan'er all this time, shrugged his shoulders and sighed with some regret, he had never been to a concert in his two lives combined, which was a pity.
"When!"
At this moment, a bell tower that had stood for nearly a hundred years not far behind him suddenly rang with a far-reaching and melodious bell.
"It's noon?" Chu Qing turned around and looked at the huge clock, a little surprised.
"Time flies."
What Chu Qing couldn't see was that at the top of the bell tower, there was a figure sitting leisurely, he lowered his head, holding a book in his hand, the wind blowing in the sky ruffled his hair and fluttered his clothes, but he couldn't blow even a single page.
When the bell rang, he felt a little noisy, gouged out his ears, closed the book with a "snap", and raised his head, revealing a strange black mask, which was visibly distorted by the naked eye under the sunlight, and the wisps of light converged in a swirl towards the center of the mask, and then disappeared, as if swallowed.
"It's time."
He tucked the book under his arm, stood up and stretched his waist, looking at the city.
The next moment, he slowly pulled out a mask as thin as a cicada's wings from behind him.
It's [Phantom Monkey]!
Glancing down at the busy street below the bell tower, to be precise, he saw Chu Qing in the crowd who was looking this way, he smiled slightly, let go of his hand, and let the mask sway and fall with the early autumn wind like autumn leaves.
"Game on."
As the pleasant and pleasant sound fell, the man disappeared into thin air.
In the autumn wind, the mask slowly floats down like a butterfly.
Just as it was about to hit the ground, a figure appeared in the middle of the road and caught it steadily.
He was dressed in black, with a mantle, an expressionless face, and a long sword hanging diagonally from his waist, exuding a cold aura.
After staring at the mask for a moment, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and at that moment, a whistle suddenly sounded, but it was a large truck speeding towards him.
"Noise."
The man snorted coldly, didn't look at the truck coming behind him, took off the long sword, and swung it out without even taking off the scabbard!
The next moment, a black crescent-shaped sword qi flew out, instantly cutting the entire truck in half! The two-split truck staggered past his sides, then exploded to the screams of the driver, and smoke rose into the air.
The otherwise orderly traffic suddenly became chaotic, and the sound of screeching brakes, the scraping and tearing of metal from the collision of vehicles, and the screams of people continued to sound, one after another, and the whole street fell into chaos for a while.
However, the man in black who caused this scene had an indifferent face, and he didn't even move his eyelids, as if he had done a trivial thing.
Suddenly, he sensed something, raised his head, and looked ahead.
At the end of the street, a burly man walked slowly.
This person was naked, his skin was red like a burning fire, and his dragon-like muscles were floating with green snake-thick tendons, which contained explosive power.
With a bang, a sedan crashed into this person in a panic, but it seemed to hit an iron wall, and the entire front of the car instantly dented, but he did not move, as if it was not a car that hit him, but a ball of cotton.
With a wave of his hand, the sedan was directly lifted off like a piece of paper, and rolled in the air several times before it landed with a "clang".
The big man's gaze was fixed on the mask on the man in black's hand and said, "Hand over the mask."
Although the two were far apart, the big man's voice was like a bell, and his breath was long, and the four words "hand over the mask" exploded in the ears of the man in black like thunder on the ground, and kept echoing.
"You have the ability to get it!" The man in black replied indifferently, and the sword was unsheathed.
"I don't know what to do."
The big man smiled hideously, the strange red light on his skin made a big splash, and with a bang, the ground under his feet cracked, and his whole person seemed to be wrapped in a raging flame, rushing straight towards the masked man.
The chaotic and vertical vehicles that stopped were knocked away by him one by one, like small pebbles flying out sideways.
Wisps of black smoke suddenly rose from the black-clothed man's body, and the black smoke was like a swimming black snake, quickly winding around the long sword, and in an instant, the whole sword was black and dazzling.
At his feet, the man in black stabbed out with a sword against the big man who came like a fireball!
Two figures meet!
The red and black lights complement each other, lighting up the entire street in an instant!
"Boom!"
A huge shockwave erupted from the place where the two men clashed, and the ground beneath their feet suddenly cracked and shattered, and under this shockwave, vehicles, pedestrians, gravel, grass and trees, everything on the street was swept up in an instant! The walls and windows of the shops on both sides were shattered in an instant, and the cracks on the walls cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye, and within a radius of hundreds of meters, dust flew and wailed all over the ground, like ......
Living death!
An earth-shattering roar resounded throughout the long street.
"What's the sound?"
Chu Qing stopped and turned to look at the source of the sound.
The loud sound was not far from Chu Qing, and at this moment he could clearly feel the ground under his feet vibrating slightly.
The originally lively Chinatown suddenly quieted down, and everyone looked in that direction, and the emotions of unease, doubt, fear, and surprise gathered on their faces for a while.
Suddenly, there was another loud bang.
Chu Qing's heart froze, the voice he made this time seemed to be closer than the last time!
Then there was another boom, and this time, the sound was as clear as if it were right in the ears.
Panic and anxiety began to spread in Chinatown, and the crowd began to rush towards the exit of Chinatown.
At this moment, the giant fluorescent screen on the skyscraper suddenly exploded!
Rumble!
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A figure flew out upside down from it, like an arrow off the string, slamming into the bell tower, shattering the huge ancient bronze bell in an instant!
The next moment, with a sparse noise, the fragments of the fluorescent screen, the broken bronze bell and the splashed reinforced concrete fell like a meteor shower, mercilessly smashing into the crowd.
"Ahh
"Help!"
"Get out of the way!"
Terrible screams exploded in Chinatown, and the crowd pushed each other in panic and fled in all directions. The frightened, chaotic, crazy, and desperate people who only cared about escape completely lost their minds at this moment, and the lives of their kind were ruthlessly trampled on by their kind, and under the attack of falling objects from high altitudes, screaming and dying, red blood splattered everywhere, splashed on the windows of the shops on both sides, and flowed to the ground of the street, like a blooming red rose, bewitching and dazzling. In the blink of an eye, the entire Chinatown became a purgatory-like scene. In a frenzied push and squeeze, Chu Qing tried his best and finally stumbled out of the crowd, but before he could stand firmly, he jumped forward, and the next moment, a huge concrete stone suddenly fell where he was standing, making a loud noise.
"!"
He broke out in a cold sweat, glanced at the torn stone behind him, and then spread his legs and ran wildly.
After running for more than two hundred meters in a row, Chu Qing stopped and looked at the top of the collapsed bell tower, where the smoke and dust were so thick that he couldn't see anything clearly, but there was a creepy aura in it.
Chu Qingtong Kong shrunk, that breath, he was definitely a powerful martial artist.
At this moment, he felt another terrifying aura, and his gaze shifted horizontally, and he saw a burly figure with red light shining from top to bottom of his body, flashing out of the hole in the broken giant screen of fluorescent screens, and flying straight towards the bell tower.
Rumble!
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As if it were luck, it crashed into the smoke and dust on the roof of the bell tower, and then the entire bell tower collapsed from top to bottom, and the reinforced concrete fell from the sky, and in an instant, the ancient bell tower that had stood for nearly a hundred years was shattered into a hill-like ruin, and the dust was flying.
"Two madmen."
Chu Qing's face was ugly.
He couldn't understand what kind of people dared to do such crazy acts, weren't they afraid of being hunted down by the Red Dragon Army?
In the scattered smoke and dust, two powerful breaths were intertwined, and a huge roar continued to come out of it, and one shock wave after another scattered like a tide, stirring the smoke and dust tumbling and surging, and the ground trembled.
Chu Qing's heart was also trembling.
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