Chapter 31 Choice

What kind of man is a man without strength?

What kind of brother is a man who can't protect his sister?

It can be said that if he, Lu Qiancheng, has enough strength, what is Li Gang? If he is a powerhouse in the realm of internal strength, let alone Li Gang, even if he is the lord of the Yanlong Realm, I am afraid that he will give him three points of face. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But he is not! It is precisely because of this that Lu Qiancheng's yearning for a high realm is even more eager!

He didn't want to live a lifetime, he wanted to let himself and Qingyan enjoy life under the sun in a dignified manner instead of stealing chickens and dogs! Just like Lu Qingyan would rather choose to commit suicide than accept Li Shao's insult!

He was silent for a moment before he said expressionlessly, "What about the second way?"

Uncle Seven suddenly smiled, his smile showed a look of admiration, and said, "Seriously, in fact, this second path is not easy to take!"

He picked up the wine glass and poured it into his mouth in one gulp, and then stared at Lu Qiancheng: "The second way is that after you go to the Nalan family, whether the Nalan family is willing to help you heal your sister or not, you must go to the southern battlefield after three months!"

Only on the battlefield can you quickly improve yourself, and only after continuous battlefield battles can you really grow up!That is, your sister's situation Luo Bo has already told me, although fake death is very tricky, but it is not only the Nalan family can treat it, this symptom is actually as long as you find a martial artist of the internal force realm and forcibly open up the eight veins of the Qi Jing to her, you can naturally wake up!

Although she has been in a deep sleep now, she is not actually in any danger to her life, so you can rest assured that even if you go to the battlefield, your teacher will arrange all this for you!"

With that, he slowly pulled out a gun from under the table and slammed it on the table with a 'pop!'.

"This road has two heavens of life and death, one leads to the sky, and the other leads to the region!" Uncle Seven's cloudy eyes looked at Lu Qiancheng deadly, and sneered: "No one can believe in the battlefield, no one can believe in anyone! The only thing you can believe in is yourself and the weapons in your hands!"

"Uncle Seven is right, the only thing you can trust on the battlefield is yourself!" At this time, the lame man, who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "I am an example!"

As he spoke, he pointed to his left leg, and then said with a smile: "I believed in people too much back then, so this leg was almost useless! If I hadn't been clever at the time, I'm afraid the whole person would have to explain where he was!"

Lu Qiancheng looked at the lame man at this time.

The lame man is of medium height, dark-skinned, and obviously a man who travels from south to north, and his realm is not low, according to Lu Qiancheng's preliminary estimate, this guy should also be above the internal strength realm.

"Yes! The cripple was a character back then, if it weren't for his legs..... Alas!" Uncle Seven sighed, as if recalling something.

"It's all over, and besides, isn't it good now that I'm alone, and the whole family is not hungry if one person eats enough!" the lame Lian Shang squeezed out a trace of an ugly smile and said, "It's all over! But Qiancheng, you can think about it! The battlefield is not as good as you used to be in the academy, but the battlefield is really a place to play with your life, and if you don't pay attention, you will explain where you are!"

Although you are protected by the Lord of Luo, there should not be much danger under normal circumstances, but there is no absolutely safe place on the battlefield, even if you sleep, you have to give birth to an extra eye!"

It can be seen that the cripple should be a person who has been on the battlefield, and the most important thing is that Lu Qiancheng clearly saw that there was a strong killing intent in his eyes!

The cripple is also a person with a story! For a while, Lu Qiancheng couldn't help but think of Lao Zhang, how similar he was to the lame man!

The seventh uncle slowly pushed the gun in front of Lu Qiancheng, and his eyes became very deep: "This is a gift from me, I hope you can survive!

"I choose the second path!" Lu Qiancheng's tone carried a hint of determination.

He was mainly worried about Lu Qingyan, if the Nalan family really refused to treat Qingyan, then his only hope could only be placed on Hongmen.

After all, Hongmen's power is very huge, and with their relationship, it shouldn't be much of a problem to really find a powerhouse from the Internal Force Realm to help. But he, Lu Qiancheng, must show something to others, let the high-level of Hongmen reach his potential, and let them know that he Lu Qiancheng has the value of wooing!

Otherwise, even with Robb as a master, his wish may not be fulfilled!

He grabbed the pistol on the table, his fingertips lightly touching the hilt, and his hand was cold.

"I guessed you would choose that. Uncle Seven smiled, with a slight redness in the corners of his eyes, and said, "Go down, I'm a little tired today!"

Uncle Seven shouldn't be tired, he must have thought of something from the past! Lu Qiancheng didn't want to ask, so he took his leave and left!

Just as he had not taken a few steps, the lame man had already chased after him with a jar of wine.

"Let's go over there and blow the wind for a while!" said the lame man.

Lu Qiancheng knew that the cripple should want to say something to him, so he nodded and followed the cripple towards the edge of the boat.

"Uncle Seventh values you very much!" The lame man looked at Lu Qiancheng deeply, as if recalling this, and said: "Do you know, you look very much like Uncle Seven's son! It's time to marry and have children, maybe you'll be as old as you are!"

Hearing the lame man say this, Lu Qiancheng immediately understood why the seventh uncle was so concerned about his affairs, and the most important thing was that he deliberately asked him to talk so much, and even gave him a pistol.

The lame man took out two glasses from his pocket as if playing a trick, and filled them one by one, and said, "The pistol he gave you is a relic left by his son, and the reason why he gave it to you may not be that he didn't regard you as his son!"

"Oh?" Lu Qiancheng was a little different.

"Come, let's go!" the cripple pushed a wine glass in front of Lu Qiancheng, toasted himself, and continued: "His son is also my brother, and we participated in the Four-Nation Alliance's invasion of the south together!"

Lu Qiancheng took a sip of the wine in the cup, it was the jar that the lame man had unsealed on the deck just now, and the hot feeling emanated in his body again, and his body, which originally felt a little cold, instantly warmed up.

"With Uncle Zhang?" Lu Qiancheng suddenly asked.

"Uncle Zhang?" The cripple was stunned for a moment, then reflected it, smiled and said: "I don't know if it's him, in fact, we had a total of about 20 people, all of whom were selected elites from the Hongmen! There were less than four people who came back, and the other brothers were buried and slaughtered on the rocky hill below Wulipo with more than 1,400 Yanlong soldiers!"

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(To be continued.) )