Chapter 136: The Four Phalanxes Experience Eyes and Ears
When Lu Qian heard this, he raised his eyes and looked. But suddenly, a golden light came dazzlingly, hitting his dragon pattern rolling stick, and Lu Qian, who was shocked, suddenly felt numb in his arms, and almost lost his blade.
"What is this, and how powerful it is?"
Lu Qian, who was puzzled, looked down and saw a four-inch-long golden dart lying quietly on the ground, engraved with exquisite patterns, shining brightly. It's more like a craft for people to see than a secret artifact.
Before Lu Qian could recover from his surprise, his figure moved instantly in the air, shooting four golden darts one after another from different directions, galloping towards him.
If you want to dodge, you can't avoid it at all. In a hurry, Lu Qian mentioned the dantian qi, and compared with the internal force, it was the "Yong Shouzhi" in the twenty-two styles of Qimen Tianyan! With the true qi in the body turned lucky, an invisible qi wave shield was instantly formed between the two palms, and when the golden dart hit, it immediately made several muffled sounds.
Just when Lu Qian thought that he could escape the catastrophe safely, the shield turned by true qi was a sign of gradual shattering.
"Poof, poof, poof, poof......"
The four golden darts penetrated in an instant, and the corners of Lu Qian's coat were firmly nailed to the ground. After some struggle, he found that he couldn't move at all, so the angry Lu Qian simply took off his coat, jumped up, and swung his dragon pattern rolling rod with the wind, and hit the sky.
When he was almost in front of him, Lu Qian's wrist suddenly flicked, he took out the rolling stick, and slammed his palm on Changkong's chest. His move was fast and ruthless, but fortunately, Changkong's ability was not shallow, if he changed to others, he would have to be beaten to death.
Seeing that his palm power was held by his uncle's raised hand, Lu Qian smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were fixed on the dragon pattern rolling rod that was spinning back, and he whispered: "Sigh that all beings refuse to turn back!"
At first, he didn't understand what he meant, but when a gust of evil wind suddenly hit behind his ears, he suddenly came to his senses, and he was busy using the Liuren Streamer Technique, shifting his shape, and barely dodging it with such a smart body.
"What kind of weird move are you, you almost hurt me!"
"Hehe, it's all my own playfulness and random research. Don't be busy, there's a second trick!"
Before the words fell, Lu Qian took the baton in his hand, and from top to bottom, he violently used a move to "split Huashan". With the experience of the past, he was afraid that he would play some new tricks, so he was ten million times more careful. But when he easily dodged, it turned out to be just a false alarm.
I couldn't help but feel a little disgusted in my heart for being too fussy and fussy, and I realized that I didn't know when, the rhythm of the battle had been taken away by Lu Qian, it seemed that this kid's skills were far from being as simple as he imagined.
"Uncle Shi, it's awesome!"
Almost as soon as the sound arrived, Lu Qian pounced in front of Yan Changkong along with the dragon pattern rolling stick, and his movements were as fast as a thunderbolt in the clear sky.
This time, he didn't even dodge, such a trick full of loopholes was undoubtedly sent to the door on his own initiative, seeing that Lu Qian's body was approaching, he waved a palm and slapped it straight at his soft underbelly.
At the moment when he made a move, he only heard Lu Qian's "hehe" smile, and his original body suddenly turned into several phantoms, not only dodging the attack, but also showing his fists and kicks to hit him.
"Hiss......"
Such a move couldn't help but make Yan Changkong gasp, but he didn't expect that there were exercises in the Qimen Scroll that were almost the same as the Liuren Streamer Technique, which was really strange.
The scene in front of him was forceful, and he didn't give him a chance to think too much at all, only to see the cold light flashing in the sky, holding the wind and thunder, and instantly blasting through Lu Qian's virtual image with a strong internal force, and knocking him out with a stick.
"Hey, Uncle Shi, you're too heavy on this hand, right?"
Because he patronized and admired the wonders of the two dense scrolls, he couldn't control his strength for a while, and when he hurried to Lu Qian's place, he saw that this originally heroic junior had already fallen with a gray face, and there was a swaying green leaf hanging on his forehead, which was very funny.
"Hahaha, blame me, blame me, it's Uncle Shi's heavy hands for a while. ”
Yan Changkong said, stretched out his hand to pull Lu Qian up from the grass, and helped him dust off his body, and said after everything was in order: "That's all for today's competition, it seems that Senior Brother He really didn't see the wrong person, you are a good seedling for martial arts! Go back and have a good rest, tomorrow we will still be here, Uncle Shi will show you a good thing." ”
At this time, it was already the fourth watch, and this night could be regarded as the most tortuous night of land migration. Exhausted, he returned to his room and didn't bother to untie his belt, so he fell asleep. When I opened my eyes again, it was already noon the next day.
Lu Qian, who was extremely reluctant to the bed, struggled to sit up, and swayed to find a convenient place, but saw that a bowl of hot porridge had already been placed on the table with a note attached.
There was a small line written on it: "Come to the place where you competed yesterday to find me." ”
"Alas......"
After Lu Qian let out a long sigh, he relieved his hand, returned to the grass house to drink hot porridge, sorted out his clothes, and hurriedly searched for the sky.
The things he saw along the way were no longer as fresh as the first time, at this time he just wanted to see what Uncle Shi was selling, and he could continue to go back to rest after it was over, after all, last night's competition hurt his vitality a lot, and he needed to make up for it.
After a short time, Lu Qian looked at the traces of the fight left around him and confirmed that the agreed place was here, but why was there no trace of his uncle? Could it be that he deceived me?
After thinking about it again, with Uncle Shi's serious temperament, it shouldn't be like this, there must be something that delayed the time, and he had to stand here with the big sun and continue to wait.
Just when Lu Qian was almost roasted and peeled off, a figure finally appeared in the distance, still the familiar yin and yang daze, still so unhurried and unhurried. It's a pity that Lu Qian could only shake his head helplessly, secretly pitying his fate.
"I've been waiting for a long time, nephew. ”
Hearing Yan Changkong greet him, no matter how reluctant Lu Qian was, he still had to have the politeness he should have.
"See Uncle Shi!"
"Come with me, for I've been so busy preparing this thing for you all morning that I haven't even had time to drink. ”
After passing through a few thorns, the front of me was greeted by a colorful flag, and occasionally a gust of mountain wind blew by, and the fluttering was extremely conspicuous.
"What is this?"
Until he approached, Lu Qian had been silently muttering this question in his heart, and after Uncle Shi proudly introduced him, he couldn't help but be surprised.