Chapter 3 Uprooted
Yang Qing got off the bed, walked into the dilapidated door that kept making a "creaking" sound, took a deep breath, and stuck his feet on the ground. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The right arm of the "cannon hammer" rushed out like a cannonball, and hit the gate directly, the gate made a violent sound, Yang Qing's fist passed directly through the wooden door, two gaps with a diameter of about ten inches appeared, and broken wood chips flew all over the sky.
"I don't know how much power the last layer of the Dragon and Tiger Gong cannon can play," Yang Qing said to himself, "It is estimated that he will be injured if he touches it, and he will die directly if he is hit." “
Naturally speechless all night......
The sun rose the next day, and the beasts and birds in the forest roared one after another, waking up Yang Qing.
"Immediately experiment to see if the Dragon and Tiger Gong practice method can continue to increase your potential points" opened his eyes, this was the biggest motivation point in Yang Qing's heart at this time.
"Huh", "Huh", the sound of breathing in a subdued and frustrated manner, changes with the change of Yang Qing's asana, although there are only nine asanas, but it takes 1 hour to practice.
Yang Qing sat quietly on the wooden bed, using the Vajra sitting method, and closed his eyes lightly, "The potential point has increased from 5% to 30%, that is, the potential point can be increased by 25% every day through the Dragon and Tiger Gong asana practice, but this must have a limit, and it is impossible to go on like this without restrictions." “
"Special substances can give me the improvement of essence, and yesterday directly gave me 180% potential points", Yang Qing carefully stroked the token given by the water ghost, but at this moment it was no longer of the slightest use.
"I have to go to the water ghost today, saying that he wants to give me a letter, and I can leave tomorrow, it's useless to stay here", Yang Qing got up slowly.
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The sun was shining outside the mountain temple, the breeze slowly blew Yang Qing's cheeks slightly numb and comfortable, and the mottled Yangguan shone on the forest path through the intersecting leaves, and only Yang Qing was walking alone on the entire trail at this time.
"Little beggar, I beat you a few days ago, and I dared to come to the mountain temple last night, haven't you eaten enough lessons?" More than a dozen children, aged seven or eight to teens, walked out from both sides of the woods one after another.
The one who spoke was the stout man, a head taller than Yang Qing, nicknamed Tie Mazi, and his father was a blacksmith from Zhangjiaji.
"What do you have to talk to him, just beat him up, and if you are afraid, you won't dare to come to the mountain temple again" The person who talked to him was a short man who was lean, but his temper was the most irritable, nicknamed "Fire Jar", Yang Qing's head last time was knocked out by him, and Yang Qing's soul was the culprit of the soul crossing.
A group of more than a dozen people surrounded Yang Qing one after another, and was about to start, "I didn't expect that I would have to kill the first person to start with you, how unfair the fate is", Yang Qing shook his head, but he immediately made the first move, and the whole person jumped forward.
The "whip" hit the left arm of the nearest iron horse directly, and the "oops" iron pockmark flew out directly, knocking three or four people on the right by the way.
The fire pot behind him waved a wooden stick and wanted to knock his head, "I want to use this trick again", Yang Qing smiled secretly, and directly turned around with a whip leg, and the fire pot fell down in response, covering his waist and constantly rolling on the ground.
In just an instant, half of the people fell, and the other children hesitated, "Rush, you bunch of cowards" fire jars still don't ask for mercy.
Yang Qing grinned, and went straight to a willow tree with a thick arm, the willow tree was more than ten feet high, and the willow tree, which had long lost its vitality, was overshadowed by the black corrupt breath and color all over its body.
Yang Qing took a deep breath, "cannon shape", and his fist flew out directly and smashed on the main trunk of the willow tree, and after the fist, the willow tree broke directly in response, and the willow tree above the crack flew out directly and landed two or three meters away.
Yang Qing waved his fist lightly and turned around and said, "If you fight again, it will be the end of the whole game." Zhang Jiaji's naughty boy swallowed his saliva, picked up the injured fire jar and iron pockmarked seeds, and instantly scattered.
Yang Qing didn't use all his strength, otherwise these children would probably be crippled if they didn't die. Before leaving, he avenged his revenge, and he walked very comfortably, just looking at the letter from the water ghost.
The water ghost over there in Taohuapu was still fishing near the river, and when Yang Qing walked over, he found that the water ghost had cut his beard and hair, revealing a very resolute face with clear water chestnut horns, but it also highlighted the sharpness of his eyes.
"This is the letter you need to bring to the Chaoge Academy", the water ghost handed Yang Qing a paper letter, and sealed it with beeswax. "Stay in my hut tonight, and do not come out of any voice, and remember your mission. ”
"I know", Yang Qing took the letter and put it in his arms, "Can you beat the other party?" The question in Yang Qing's heart made him have to ask.
The water ghost gently touched Yang Qing's head and said, "Sometimes when you go to fight with the enemy, the reason for the battle is not whether you can win or not, but that you have to go, even if you lose your life if you lose, you have no hesitation, and there is too much helplessness to be a man......"
Yang Qing nodded as if he didn't understand, "The idle egg hurts, if you can't beat it, just hide it, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years", but Yang Qing didn't say this sentence.
The sun rises and sets, the tide rises and falls, and the setting sun dyes the Han River with a layer of vivid blood red, and the blood light flows layer by layer, and the light flows away, and then the sun sets in the western mountains.
Yang Qing went into the thatched hut and waited for the night to pass quietly, hoping that no one would disturb him during the night, including Uncle Water Ghost.
The moon rises in the east and slowly sets in the west, casting a dull veil over the earth.
Just when Yang Qing's eyelids gradually became heavy and he fell asleep, a very soft voice sounded in his ears, although it was soft, but the words were clear, "Xiao Tianchu, the grievances of more than ten years ago can be settled today", the resentment in his tone was really hard to forget.
"Yes, the night falls into the city, the grievances of thirteen years ago have dragged on for too long to this day", the water ghost's tone was not as calm as before but full of emotion, "I hurt you at the beginning, and today there is revenge and revenge." “
"Let's change the venue, it's a pity to ruin this Taohuapu, after all, you've been with me for so many years", the water ghost slowly got up, took off his cloak, and jumped directly to the west, Yang Qing's ears kept coming from the sound of "whoosh" "whoosh" The sound of the friction between the body and the air.
Yang Qing lay on the bed and wanted to see how the situation was, but a kind of fear permeated his heart, and Yang Qing could only stay on the bed and not move.
Suddenly, there were bursts of roars and explosions from the west, Yang Qing's entire body trembled, and there was an inexplicable pressure from the west in addition to the sound, as heavy as a mountain.
Yang Qing raised his fingers and felt difficult, and what was even more sad was that fear continued to spread in his heart, Yang Qing wanted to escape and leave this place immediately, Yang Qing was ashamed that he suddenly had this idea.
In addition to the constantly roaring explosion sound, there is also the dragon chant and the tiger roar, although Yang Qing has not heard it but is very sure, "This is the dragon and tiger skill of the water ghost, and sure enough, as he said, the dragon and tiger skill is practiced to the high depths of the free dragon roaring and tiger roaring sound." There was also a terrifying cry that was very deep and terrifying, like a demon in hell.
The explosion and the roar lasted for half an hour, but in Yang Qing's ears, it seemed to feel like a few years, "I don't know how the final battle will be, I hope Uncle Water Ghost wins", the long battle also made Yang Qing exhausted, he spent his best efforts to resist the momentum and the fear in his heart, and his eyelids gradually closed.
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Huo Ran opened his eyes, Yang Qingyi got up from the bed with a grunt, pushed open the dilapidated peach wood door of the thatched house, and the vision in front of him Huo Ran was cheerful, the familiar peach blossom forest, the familiar Han River flowing water, except for the familiar people, the results of last night's battle were self-evident.
Standing on the stone where the water ghost often sits, Yang Qing touched the token in his hand, "Don't worry, Nightfall City will pay for your life", Yang Qing secretly swore to the water of the Han River.
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It had been five days since that battle, and Yang Qing had packed his luggage that morning, and he didn't have any luggage at all, and the two changes of clothes walked directly on the road to leave his hometown.
At this time, the day is past noon, the early spring Yangguan lazily shines on the main road between the city and the city, the wide road is uninhabited, only he is left alone with his bag on the road alone, "da" "da" in addition to the bamboo straw shoes and rubble rubbing to make a sound.
Yang Qing had already passed through Xiangjiang Town, and was heading to Tianque City, and after arriving at Tianque City, he followed the caravan to Baohua Mansion, and the water ghost said that the road between the city was very dangerous.
Because of the popularity of martial arts, many down-and-out martial artists and martial artists are in the grass, specializing in robbing passers-by, and little boys like Yang Qing are estimated to be directly taken into the cottage as slaves.
The five-day trip Yang Qing did not waste, every morning when he got up and before going to bed at night to do a set of dragon and tiger masanas, in addition to increasing his potential points, it also has the effect of relieving fatigue and calming the nerves.
"Now that my potential points have 130% points, I can allocate them to my physique and exercises, which one is better to choose", Yang Qing has not decided since he got up in the morning and is now rushing at noon.
Choosing a physique can not only bring you an increase in strength, but also the ability to resist blows, endurance and recovery, and choosing to increase the Dragon and Tiger Gong will greatly increase your explosive power, which is really difficult to choose.
"Forget it, let's finish the first layer of Dragon and Tiger Gong first, the attack is the most important thing for me at the moment, after all, no one knows what danger awaits me for such a long journey from Tianque City to Baohua Mansion. “
Yang Qing made up his mind and added his potential to the Dragon and Tiger Gong, "Now it is attributes: Physique 0.4, Yuan Qi 0, Spirit 0, Gongfa: Dragon and Tiger Gong (first level) proficient, potential points: 30%. “
"Now the proficient level dragon and tiger skills have brought me a 200% increase in whip shape, hammer shape, and cannon shape, which means that my current explosive ability has reached about 300 catties", Yang Qing clenched the fist in his hand, "It is also said that my current explosive ability directly causes fatal injuries to ordinary adults, which greatly increases my self-protection ability." ”