Text Chapter 292 Residual Gun Intent
"How do you want this to end?"
Shan Weiyan was silent for a moment before speaking, his eyes swirling on the black scorpion in Zhao Han's palm, thoughtful.
"Well, I don't care, anyway, this matter is already a big problem, and I can't cover it up anymore. Zhao Han paused, and continued to say in an angry tone, "Especially in Qinglan City, which is now treacherous, this incident may become a fuse today, and it will detonate a lot of things." ”
"Speak human words. Shan Weiyan frowned, and couldn't help but interrupt Zhao Han's words.
"I want an explanation. Zhao Han reluctantly sat up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Shan Weiyan seriously, "I went to see those two people for the sake of the face of the lord of the White Crane Tower, but such a thing happened." Anyway, give me an account. ”
Shan Weiyan pursed his lower lip and didn't say a word, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.
After a while, the air fluctuated, Shan Weiyan's eyes lit up, his face showed a look of respectful listening, and at the end he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Zhao Han deeply, and said: "Spread the meaning of the landlord, whether you are intentional or not, since this happened in my White Crane Tower, then we will be responsible for it to the end, give you an explanation, and give us an explanation." ”
Zhao Han smiled and slapped him with a sycophant: "Oh, the landlord really understands righteousness." ”
"For the next period of time, you don't want to make any more trouble, after all, there are still three days left to auction the recommended places, and you yourself should prepare for it, and try to improve your own cultivation a little more. ”
Shan Weiyan explained, then rearranged a new suite for Zhao Han and the others, and then left in a hurry.
This time the matter is a bit big, and many of the hands and tails still need to be cleaned up by him personally, including but not limited to those temptation black hands that take the opportunity to stretch over, all of them must be cut off.
In the new suite, Zhao Han washed up, changed into clean clothes, and walked to the young lady in the white dress with the black scorpion.
"Little Fifth Sister, thank you so much for this just now. Zhao Han thanked him first, and then changed his words, "But there is a question I want to ask." ”
The young lady in the white dress turned her head and looked at him quietly, silently, her eyes as clear as water.
"Uh, that ......" Zhao Han stuck his shell and snorted before he picked up the words, "The two people who broke out before, they shouldn't be able to escape your spiritual sense, why don't you remind me, the last one is really dangerous, if it weren't for your action, I guess I would have been lying down by now." ”
"You're not going to die. The young lady in the white dress spoke, her voice was cold, like frost condensed on the lake in the early morning, "You are really dead, it's boring." ”
"So, in your opinion, I've been able to sweep really, right, I'm actually just a little bit good, haha...... Ouch!" Zhao Han crossed his hands on his hips and let out a duck-like laugh, and then he clutched his chest and shouted pain.
"Little Fifth Sister, what's going on, I remember the last time you let the little scorpion help me block it, why do I feel so much pain in my chest now, as if I was pierced by something. ”
"Gun intent. The young lady in the white dress frowned slightly, "That treasure basket contains a wisp of gunfire intent on the engraved treasure. In the end, it doesn't hit you, when the gun intent has already entered your body first. ”
"I'll go!" Zhao Han couldn't help but curse, only to feel that there seemed to be a different kind of energy in his chest eroding his spiritual power and body, sharp and sharp, as if he was going to pierce his whole person.
Zhao Han couldn't speak, and hurriedly adjusted the spiritual power and blood qi in the group to wash towards this mass of alien energy, but found that although this gun intent was extremely small, it was extremely powerful, and it was still entrenched in place under the powerful spiritual power and blood qi of Zhao Han's far superior level, eyeing the internal organs in Zhao Han's body, and the damage was very small.
"What is the gun intent?" Zhao Han was sweating profusely, covering his chest, and couldn't help but ask the young lady in the white dress for advice.
He had a feeling that if he couldn't get rid of this gun intent quickly, it would accumulate over time and become a big problem for his henchmen.
"Gun intent, is the embodiment of other people's martial arts will, people who practice guns feel the gun intent, people who practice swords feel the sword intent, people who practice swords feel the sword intent, no matter which one, it is their perception of martial arts, in line with the laws of heaven and earth and a wisp of spiritual will. ”
The young lady in the white dress rarely said a long paragraph and explained it to Zhao Han roughly.
Zhao Han gasped, a shadow cast on his heart, he was no longer the little white when he was first reincarnated, and he naturally knew how terrifying it was to be a person who could condense the will of martial arts. For the kind of martial artist who has condensed the will of the martial arts, defeating the strong with the weak and fighting across the ranks is as simple as eating and drinking.
Because this kind of person has broken out of the barrier and walked out of his own path in this world, and the future is limitless.
If it is calculated according to the information obtained before, although the cultivation of the Origin Spirit Realm powerhouse of the Siping Pavilion is the same level as the Cangtian White Crane, once the peak combat power breaks out, it cannot be said that he will be able to compete with the power of the Taixuan Realm.
"Looks like we're in big trouble this time. A wry smile cracked at the corner of Zhao Han's mouth, and he shook his head, "But this is all in the future, little fifth sister, how do you pull out this gun intent?"
"If you want to remove the gun intent, either ask the original owner of this gun intent to take it back, or ask another martial artist who has condensed the will of the martial arts to help you get rid of it. ”
"Where can I go to find a master who has condensed the will of martial arts to help, do I still have to ask the master of the White Crane Tower?" Zhao Han pinched his teeth and looked at the young lady in the white dress with expectant eyes, "Little Fifth Sister, is there no other way?"
"Yes. The young lady in the white skirt paused and said slowly, "If you can condense the martial will by yourself, you can absorb this martial arts will, remove the chaff, and strengthen your own martial will." ”
“......”
Zhao Han was speechless for a moment, and finally realized the feeling when he was scolded by himself and had nothing to say before he was in charge.
It's just that if this gun intent can't be solved in time, who knows when it will explode? If you come to that point when you break through the realm, and even go mad, you will definitely end up with a bleak end of death.
"No, we have to solve it quickly, and we can't put it off until later. Zhao Han shuddered, shook his head vigorously and shook off his previous reverie.
Seeing that Zhao Han was so anxious that he jumped up and down, almost hitting the wall, the young lady in the white skirt turned her head sideways and squinted, the corners of her mouth twitched, and with a flick of her five fingers, five cute and cute little animals of different colors came out of her sleeves.
Toads, scorpions, centipedes, snakes, spiders, and other five hideous, terrifying, and disgusting poisons in the eyes of others are full of cuteness at the moment, bouncing on the young lady in the white dress, playing and rolling.
"Huh?" Zhao Han froze for a moment when he saw this, and then suddenly patted his head, "I'm really stupid, isn't there a big master in front of me!"