Chapter 55: The Drunken Eight Immortals
The little girl was angry with Gu Zheng. Now your senior brother is a one-to-two, can't you, who is a junior brother, help share the burden?
Although she didn't know how powerful Wu Qin and Gu Zhengcheng were, she couldn't be more aware of Du Da's power and Du Er's insidiousness. And she always felt that Du Er was hiding a lot of things, including his strength.
Every time the Du family's guards are trained and assessed, Du Er's results are always in the middle and lower reaches of the top ten, but he has never been in the top ten, and every time he fights against Du Da, you can see the ruthlessness in his eyes, but every time he loses to Du Da, this is too abnormal.
She is the second lady of the Du family, Du Er will listen to her words, even if he is unwilling in his heart, he will obey on the surface. If she was still in the mood of watching dramas and playing at the beginning, now she is really worried about not being diligent.
Although Du Da will not make a dead hand, he is too upright, and Geng will admit death until he will admit it. And Du Er will definitely take advantage of Du Da's flaw to find an opportunity to kill him. She didn't want someone who saved her without knowing her identity to be hurt by her again. After making up her mind, she began to slowly walk towards the open space in the middle, but as soon as she took a step, she was dragged back by Gu Zhengcheng.
"What are you doing?!"
"Look. Gu Zhengcheng didn't pay attention to the little girl's tone at this time, but motioned for her to look at the lack of diligence in the clearing.
"No wonder you don't look like a person who can walk in the sun. Hiccup, this street will have to pay more candle oil at night in the future. Otherwise, any little mouse can get in, hiccup. The drunken evaluation of Wu Diligence amused the people around him, and even poked the sore spot in Du Er's heart.
Since he was a child, his background and living environment were enough to make him feel inferior, but he was always trying to smile and do his best to chase the sun like the sun. In the face of the ridicule of the people around him, who is also a beggar, he didn't pay much attention to it, he believed that one day everything would be fine. Because there are always many good people in this world, the boss can bring back a lot of delicious food when he goes out every day, and sometimes even brings back copper plates and scattered silver. Of course, all this has to be handed over, the money is stored uniformly, and the food is collected and then distributed equally.
When no one is outside, do they have enough to eat and spend? Yes, but they are all reported by the people in charge of monitoring in the gang, and as soon as they return to the gang, they will be greeted with death. He was beaten to death with a stick in front of everyone and dragged out to feed the dogs. Although cruel, Du Er didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this at that time, this was their way of survival. At last it was his turn to go out into the street to beg, and he went out into the street full of pity. He was a little timid when he first went out on the street, and after finding a good position, he kept his head down. Finally, a man threw a copper coin into his broken bowl, and he looked up excitedly to thank him, but when the man saw his appearance, he took the copper coin back from the bowl. Before leaving, he left a sentence "If you look like a bad person, you must be a liar." Even beggars have been pretended to be these days?"
When he returned to the gang, he was beaten as punishment because he didn't get anything for the whole day. It wasn't until later that the government cleared it and he was adopted by the Du family, and he lived a life that could be regarded as a human being. He thought everything was fine, but it wasn't.
Du Er's eyes became red when he was stimulated by words, and his body trembled even more when he recalled the past, how long has it been since no one dared to talk to him like this?
"Boy, you've succeeded in me off. Tell you, there is only one thing that will happen to me, and that is death!"
Du Er's body suddenly moved, and he stepped on an unknown footwork under his feet. In the eyes of the people around him, Du Er was teleporting, and in the eyes of no diligence, Du Er left seven afterimages. In Gu Zhengcheng's eyes, Du Er's whereabouts are clear.
Du Er's footwork is very confusing, and coupled with his own mist-like true qi, his body is even more perfect. He was fast, but he didn't pick up a grain of sand from the ground. At the moment when Du Er moved, Du Da also moved, but his speed was not as fast as Du Er's after all. He watched as Wu Dili's fist met the blade in Du Shuangzhong.
Du Er's head was full of bloody looks when his hand was broken at this time, he became more excited, and the strength in his hand increased a little more. However, Wu Qin in front of him did not look a little flustered, and even the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if to affirm his ability, and at the same time seemed to say that he was worthy of his shot, looking at the other party with such a fearless face, Du Er's anger became even greater. He urged the true qi under his feet to make his speed faster, he couldn't wait, he had foreseen the tragic situation of no diligence, he had foreseen the pain wailing on his knees without diligence.
However, what he expected did not happen, and instead his wrist felt like it had been pricked by a needle.
"Han Xiangzi, grab your wrist and hit your chest and get drunk with a!"
In terms of reaction speed, Gu Zhengcheng, who was present at the scene, had no way to take no diligence, after all, when he was in the forbidden land, he was chased and beaten by Master Wuying. Wu Qin didn't grab his wrist first, but made a lightning shot and hit an acupuncture point on Du Er's wrist with his fingers, making him temporarily tingle and paralyze and loosen the dagger in his hand.
Wu Qin took advantage of the situation to raise his foot and kicked the dagger to the side, just in front of Du Da's feet. Du Da is eyelids jumped when he saw it, this kid is too ignorant of lifting, brother, I obviously want to have a fair competition with you, okay? In this case, I will let my second brother meet you first, Du Da hugged his shoulders and prepared to watch Du Er's competition with Wu Diligent. He didn't notice that Du Er was a killer at all, because the Du Er he knew was usually like this, and every time the two of them were on a mission together, although Du Er looked ruthless, the mission goal did not die in Du Er's hands in the end. There is also the consciousness that he is still stuck in Du Er's martial arts below him, because he is in the top three in every guard assessment, and Du Er is just "desperately" keeping the top ten.
"Your hands are numb, aren't you? "After walking on the street for so long, coupled with these few tricks with Du Erguo to stimulate the true qi in the body, the diligent wine has woken up a lot.
The mouth was talking, and the hands were not stopping. After hitting Du Er's wrist, he locked Du Er's wrist without diligence, and folded it, and quickly hit Du Er's chest with his other hand in the shape of a bird's beak.
But Du Er's reaction was not slow, he risked his wrist being broken, his body forced a backflip to dodge the blow of Wu Qin, and when he landed, Du Er supported his body with his unaccustomed left hand, and his right hand was still trembling at this time.
Humiliation, anger.
He has always tormented others, when will it be the turn of others to beat him so passively? And he still seems to be a milky little fart child? Could it be that he is a disciple of which sect? It doesn't matter, in this Binzhou City, it is the tiger that you want to lie down for Lao Tzu, and it is the dragon that you want to coil for Lao Tzu!
Du Er was really angry this time, and he ignored that person's instructions. Now he just wants to beat the industrious one to his knees and beg for mercy!
Du Er closed his eyes and began to urge the mist-like true qi in his dantian. His whole being began to become illusory. Even Du Da on the side couldn't help but widen his eyes, it turned out that his second brother still had this kind of kung fu, but the eyes of the little girl beside Gu Zhengcheng looked a little worried.
"Fog Hides Kill. A strange smile hung on the corner of Du Er's mouth, and the open space in the middle was surrounded by a cloud of mist at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the timid people among the surrounding people finally retreated this time.
Soon, several people in the clearing before were wrapped in mist, and the people outside couldn't see the situation inside, and the people inside couldn't see each other. At this time, it is no longer possible to rely on the vision of the eyes, but on the perception of the spirit.
The little girl shrank to Gu Zhengcheng's side, and when she saw Du Er like this, she was also a little worried. Du Da relied on a vague sense to get close to the second lady, afraid that she would have an accident, but he walked out of the fog by mistake.
"Boy, do you know how much I paid to kill you?" If Du Er's eyes could glow at this time, it must be a blood-colored red light.
He had indeed paid a great price, first, he had broken the rules that that person had set for him, and second, he had lost the opportunity to improve his realm in the last few days. At that time, he will truly become a martial artist who is close to opening the three veins.
Unlike the disciples in the sect, the martial arts hall in the secular world is to maximize the potential of the human body itself. They will also appear true qi when they practice to a certain extent, and they also claim to be martial artists who open the pulse, but they open the "false pulse". What they squeeze to the end is the "waste qi" in the body, and the exercises practiced within the sect are intended to absorb the qi of nature, such as grass and trees, the sky, the earth, and even wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and the sect's exercises are to help the disciples turn the natural qi into their own use, and by the way, eliminate their own miscellaneous qi. Du Er has already obtained half of the exercises, so he hasn't made much moves recently, and he can also delay what Du Haizhou commands. Exhaust gas is also qi, and he has to rely on the accumulated exhaust gas operation exercises to absorb the natural qi. But today, in order to deal with the lack of diligence, Du Er's accumulated qi is afraid that it will be drained, how can he solve the hatred in his heart if he doesn't kill and work hard?
To exaggerate, this fog can be regarded as Du Er's absolute realm. Although it is not as evil as the realm of the Saint Realm Martial Artist, his activities here are definitely stronger than others.
Boom.
Boom.
Boom.
In just a few breaths, Du Er and Wu Qin collided nearly a hundred times, but Wu Qin only blocked less than twenty times, and at this time, blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, and the wine was completely awake. What happened before is vague, and the previous moves are also vague.
Just when he was stunned, Du Er attacked again, and a solid punch slammed into Wu Qin's chest, and Wu Qin rolled back far away, but still did not get out of the range of the fog. His consciousness was already a little blurry, and just as he was about to close his eyes, it suddenly rained in the sky.
Gu Zhengcheng in the fog wanted to step forward to help, but he didn't move, because he felt a force in the crowd that made his heart palpitate. He was afraid that that person would be unfavorable to Wu Dili, so Du Er in it could only temporarily solve it by himself without diligence.
Did God even cry for him? The rain fell into Wu Qin's mouth, and he clicked his mouth a few times. It's not rain, it's wine!
The familiar feeling is back!
When Du Er wanted to end Wu Qin's life with one kick, Wu Qin suddenly disappeared in front of him in a daze and weirdly!
Du Er's ears also remembered the sound of pinching his throat.
"He Xiangu, lean your waist and offer drunk!" If the people outside could see the situation inside, they would definitely be amused by the industrious orchid.
The man in the crowd lowered the brim of his hat and left: "Sure enough, it's a drunken eight immortals, interesting." You're going to live until I'm done. ”