The military uniform palace prostitute sweeps the moth shallow, and shakes the pennant to warm the city.

Lu Zao felt that the Liang Qu analogy was wonderful.

Pennants have existed since ancient times, and most of them appear in medical halls, and their main roles are nothing more than two.

The first is gratitude, the giver thanks the physician for his kindness.

The second is to highlight and hang a pennant to demonstrate the strength of doctors.

It is a truth that the forging master rubbed the spirit soldier, and while the divine soldier was out of the oven, the sharp spirit was in full swing, and he intercepted a wisp of the qi machine to rub the portrait.

In the future, it will also be able to let people know the strength of the forging master, who has forged a certain shape of divine weapon with his own hands.

The qi machine above tells others that this painting is not fake.

What's more, the seeker must take what he wants, and the forging master casts such a masterpiece, and it is a pity not to see each other in the future, and it can also leave a memory after rubbing.

Fubo guns.

The red fire and golden feather are the spirit, the ink dragon gold is the body, and Lu Gang's first "pennant".

After the rubbing was completed, Lu Gang returned to the main house and exhibited the painting on the long case, avoiding the damp moisture permeated by the torrential rain, and holding a piece of flint to bake the cloth with iron tongs.

High temperatures expel water mist.

When the ink dries and shrinks, it completely locks in the aura and charm that escapes from Fubo.

Lu Gang put away the silk cloth, stuffed it into the wooden box, turned around and stepped forward with Fubo.

"Senior brother has been waiting for a long time."

Everyone's eyes moved to Liang Qu, and Liang Qu looked at the master.

"What do you see me doing?" Yang Dongxiong smiled and stroked his beard, taking a step sideways, the meaning is self-evident.

Liang Qu turned his head, his heart was thumping and pumping blood, and for a while, his head was a little dizzy, and his steps were vain.

I lost too much blood and didn't get over.

The blood tonic pill is okay for emergency use, and if you want to recover completely, even if you use Liangqu's muscles and bones, you have to rest for two days.

Xu Zishuai rubbed his hands and stepped forward: "Senior brother has lost too much blood, why don't you let senior brother do it for you, play for you first, and see how Senior Brother Lu's skills are, is it suitable for you?" ”

The listener laughed.

Lu Gang said: "Senior Brother Xu wants to abandon his sword and change to a gun?" ”

"I can use anything." Xu Zishuai shrugged, "I can't afford to make money to cast spirit soldiers, so I can practice everything, I can do anything, and I will seize the opportunity in the future, swords, guns, swords, halberds, what's the use, don't dislike it." ”

"The senior brother is disappointed, although the junior brother is unwell, he will not be able to lift the gun."

"Oh, it's a pity."

Xu Zishuai shook his head and sighed, flashing to the side.

No one spoke, and the sound of rain between heaven and earth was very clear, and a few drops of water splashed very high, crossed the threshold and fell into the main house, bulging into a small bubble.

The blade of Fubo's spear flowed with a terrible light in the faint light of the sky, making it impossible to take one's eyes off it.

Liang Qu had never made contact, but he felt some kind of blood-connected call.

"Whew!"

Hold your breath.

Liang Qu stretched out his hand, and his palm was attached to the barrel of the gun, and a wonderful and long rhythm emanated from the gun.

Spirituality overflows, like spring thunder, awakening the lonely earth.

Liang Qu grabbed the gun suddenly!

The wooden pole and the shadow beast skin have not been replaced, and they still have the same familiar feeling, but they are very different!

He seems to be holding a poisonous dragon, a living poisonous dragon!

Cold, hard, and athletic.

Only in the palm of Liang Qu can you be safe!

The blood is connected, the rhythm is connected!

Close your eyes, the poisonous dragon roars!

Seeing that the junior brother was holding the spear, Lu Gang let go of his hands and no longer served as the "weapon rack".

However, when the weight of the entire spear fell on Liang Qu's forearm.

Light!

Extraordinarily light!

It's not much different from before the second plastic!

How so?

With Liang Qu's physique, the piece of ink dragon gold in his arms can clearly feel the heavy hand!

After the casting is completed, the whole piece of Molong Gold only leaves a small piece the size of a finger, and the rest is all integrated into Fubo, which makes people feel light?

Lu Gang smiled and asked, "Senior brother seems to be surprised?" ”

"Well, light, very light."

Liang Qu was infused with qi and blood, dancing and wavering, and the spear rotated around his wrist without any condensation.

However, when the blade of the spear crossed the ground, a shallow thin line spread, and the whole stone slab broke in half!

Liang Qu's eyebrows jumped, although he had lost too much blood, he didn't even have a good grasp of Fubo's sense of distance.

There is no contact between the two!

Lu Gang and Lu Zao nodded tacitly, and there was no surprise.

"Senior brother knows why?"

"I didn't dare to be sure in my hands before, but it seems that my junior brother's spirit soldiers have already entered the realm of Jiyu Quhong."

"Ji Yu Qu Hong?"

Liang Qu pondered the words in it and faintly understood.

"The junior brother holds Fubo, at most a hundred catties, but if someone else comes, it will be at least three thousand catties.

Under the enemy, it has to be multiplied several times, and after a long time in the future, I don't know how far it will grow.

As for the slate, the junior brother hasn't arrived at Benma yet, right? ”

"Well, it's still lingering."

Xu Zishuai shouted when he heard it: "Wander! The words used by the junior brother are really exquisite! ”

Lu Gang ignored Xu Zishuai's startled moment, and continued: "That is the combination of Fubo Ruiqi and your blood qi, forming a similar Gangfeng effect. ”

Nine orifices of galloping horses, upper dantian, middle dantian, lower dantian as the predecessor, a total of yin, yin for the soft eyes, the main collection, is a place of health, implicit in the inside, transport the body.

The three fields are all open, the warriors are angry, and the efficiency of the movement is doubled.

The tail lube, the spine, and the jade pillow are the back body, which belong to the yang, the yang is rigid, the main is open, and it is the place of operation, which should be extended to the outside to protect the body.

When these three levels are opened, the martial artist's ability to control himself is greatly increased, and he can release his qi and multiply the power of his martial arts.

Liangqu is still far from the opening of Sanguan Cave, but now with the blessing of Fubo Ruiqi, Gang Qi is released in advance!

Fubo is too fierce, if you let others use it, you can't say that the edge is too strong, and it will hurt yourself.

Lu Gang and Xu Zishuai sighed.

People are different, the same realm.

Some people practice secret exercises, swallow Bao Dan into a semi-martial bone, practice tailor-made martial arts, body method, attack, defense complement each other, and there are more divine soldiers to help, since childhood, there are masters to feed the moves, all kinds of techniques emerge in endlessly.

There are also people who practice inadequate exercises, inappropriate martial arts, and spend a lot of money to obtain the Iron Treasure Sword, fighting with others along the way, leaving many assassination wounds and cutting off the way forward.

But no matter which one it is, if the junior brother is below the galloping horse, it may be difficult to have an opponent.

Even if the legendary martial saint is not far behind in the same realm, right?

In this way......

His own junior brother has the qualifications of a martial saint!

Xu Zishuai's eyes lit up.

Martial saint is good, the thickest thigh in the world!

Isn't the essence of human relationships precisely in hugging each other's thighs?

"Oh, there's one thing you need to pay attention to."

Liang Qu, who couldn't put it down, raised his head when he heard this: "Senior brother, please speak." ”

"The Red Firebird may not be completely dead, and its will may still remain in the Fubo Spear."

"Not dead!? Why? ”

Liang Qu held the spear, and he couldn't feel any stagnation in the perfusion of qi and blood, and it didn't seem that there was any other will left.

"It is the right thing for the junior brother to change blood and become the master of the soldiers, it is normal not to feel it, and there is no need to worry too much, it is not a big deal.

The Red Fire Bird is weak, and in the future, the junior and younger disciples will pay attention to cultivation, and that residual will will will be slowly consumed, and it will be absorbed into pure spirituality, and it should still be able to grow at that time. ”

"Unbelievable."

Liang Qu muttered to himself.

When the red firebird encounters a toad, it is not allowed to be reborn with its feathers and is soaked in water for nearly a year.

Now that he has to be re-trained by his senior brother, he has changed his body for a long time, and he has been consumed repeatedly, but he can still have a trace of will?

The big demon is terrifying!