Volume 1 Where to Wake Up Tonight Chapter 3 The Old Maniac

It is no wonder that Lu Qing is ruthless, and if he shoots, he will take people's lives.

For a person like him who has had a rough experience, how can he not be angry when he is pointed at his nose and said that he is exposing his scars, especially insulting his parents?

As the saying goes, the mud bodhisattva still has three points of fire...

Coupled with the fact that he was drunk at this time, the shot was even less serious.

I saw that this shot was fast and ruthless, and the abundant force on the gun almost tore the air, and it whistled towards the old madman's face!

"Yo, those who dare to dance with me with knives and guns, are you not small... Then I'll see how many catties and taels you have!"

The old madman faced Lu Qing's hateful shot, and he didn't block it and let him stab him, and when the tip of the gun could touch him, he just lightly drew a semicircle with his hand, and unloaded the power of the gun in an understatement.

His footsteps did not move, and he looked at Lu Qing with a flat gaze.

After Lu Qing's strength was unloaded, he lost his center of gravity and almost fell, and a pair of confused drunken eyes suddenly widened at this time, full of shock. Even if the gun just now was not all of his strength, he used eighty percent of his strength, how could he dissolve it so easily and casually?

Just now, when the tip of the gun touched the old madman, he felt a layer of invisible qi.

This qi gang is very strange, not as hard as the hard gong qi gang that you usually see, and it is invulnerable.

On the contrary, it is very soft and elastic, and the force of its own spear is dispersed.

Lu Qing saw that a shot was missed at this time, and his face was a little unbearable, so he immediately clenched the silver dragon spear, roared a tiger, and stood up again to stab!

This time it was a stab at the old madman's waist and abdomen.

The old madman chuckled, full of mockery and sarcasm, and stood motionless, allowing him to attack.

The result, of course, is once again dissolved into intangibility.

What an evil door!

Lu Qing stabbed twice at this time, but was dissolved by the old madman with a strange anger, and in addition to shock, there was also a suspicion in his heart.

The martial arts of the Qianyuan Realm have always been hard bridges and hard horses, pursuing the ultimate in strength, and this kind of weird aura is really unheard of.

To say that the four Dao of Qianyuan, the Northern Martial Arts, the Eastern Immortals, the Western Gods, and the Future Saints, the Eastern Continent, as the base camp of the Immortal Dao, is indeed not the world of martial arts.

However, as a prince, he must receive a strict education in geography and history since he was a child, and in the Qianyuan realm, a world with aura, the development and evolution of the four realms of martial arts, immortals, gods, and saints and the relationship between them must be mastered and understood in the class.

He has been forced to lay a solid foundation in these two aspects since he was a child, and he has a lot of treasures about the exercises and texts of these four realms, as well as their respective advantages and disadvantages.

He was willing to bet that even in the north, as the originator of martial arts, the Rakshasa country had never had such a strange kung fu.

How could such an unheard-of martial art appear in the Qingyun Palace of the Eastern Continent, and who is this old madman?

Seeing the look of shock in his eyes, the old madman smiled, stroked his long beard and said, "How is it, do you still want to come?", with the tone and style of a worldly master.

Except, of course, his beggar outfit...

"I don't believe in this evil!"

"Yo, you're quite bone, then I'll see how hard your bones are."

The next scene is not interesting, it is nothing more than Lu Qing being thrown to the ground again and again, getting up again and again and continuing to wave the gun, and the two gradually become addicted to it...

I don't know how long it tossed, but anyway, the sun is about to set, and a new moon is gradually rising. Lu Qing's physical strength is getting weaker and weaker, his hands are already bloody and fleshy, his breathing is heavy like an old cow, his whole body is wet with sweat, his hair is already soaked, and it sticks to his forehead, and the sweat evaporating on his head forms a steam.

As he was thrown to the ground again, he could no longer get up, and his body had begun to tremble uncontrollably because of the overdraft of his strength.

His hand holding the gun trembled slightly, and although he tried to control it, the effect was not obvious.

The old madman's eyes were also a little emotional at this time, this kid was really stubborn like a donkey... Lu Qing tried to raise his head and make eye contact with him, without saying a word.

Suddenly, he used his last bit of strength, ignoring the injuries on his hands, ignoring his already overdrawn and crumbling body, and suddenly stood up.

At this moment, the spirit and spirit were highly concentrated, and there seemed to be a raging fire burning in a pair of tiger eyes!

A fierce tiger out of the gate of the momentum spontaneously arises!

It's like a suicidal countercharge launched by the lone army in the Jedi.

At this time, on such a single and weak body, it made people see a trace of sadness and majesty!

This angry, arrogant, and brainless guy wants to get an explanation for himself!

Not knowing what was going on, his spear suddenly lit up.

Suddenly, the gun moved!

I saw him suddenly leap up, his body stretched out in mid-air, as if he wanted to mobilize every inch of muscles and bones, and a spear was held high above his head.

The light of the spear became more and more dazzling at this time. On the cliff in this night, it is like a long dragon with silver light.

It really lives up to its name of "Silver Dragon"!

When his body jumped to the highest point, he saw that his whole body suddenly tensed, all the muscles in his body bulged at this moment, and the power of qi and blood in his veins erupted!

This is the power of qi and blood that he has hammered and refined every day for seven years, and it is really strong and heavy, and the power is as big as a mountain!

"Ho !!!"

Lu Qing seemed to feel that this was not enough fun, so he suddenly exhaled and opened his voice, and with a loud shout, his whole body was full of qi and blood, and his power rose by three points!

At the same time, his eyes began to turn red unconsciously. Not the feeling of bright red, but a dark red, like the red of blood, which is a little blackened, looks evil and terrifying, and has a faint sense of foreboding.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, this shot finally fell, this powerful and crazy-like shot, at this time, with a heavy shadow of the gun, fell in the wind and howling...

"Overlord overpowering! Good boy, you can actually use this move, it seems that your marksmanship is also a beginner. ”

The old madman didn't expect this kid to have this hand, so he was caught off guard and hurriedly reached out to resolve it.

The tip of the spear with the sound of the fierce wind was in front of him in a blink of an eye, and the old madman stretched out his hand slowly without hurrying or slowing.

I saw that he seemed to catch the spear slowly and quickly with both hands, and he still defused this offensive under the operation of cultivation.

Although his body moved back a little!

Lu Qing saw him retreat, raised his head to look at the old madman, and laughed, seemingly satisfied.

And his eyes have completely turned a dark red at this time, and the scalp is numb to see in this night...

Lu Qing then felt that his eyelids were heavy, and after a wave of sleepiness hit, he fainted as soon as his eyes were dark.

He was dizzy, completely dizzy, and completely fell into a deep slumber.

After all, he was too tired for half a year..

..

Besides, the old madman on the Guanfeng Cliff, after seeing Lu Qing's eyes roll and faint, he was shocked and hurriedly checked his pulse, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was just out of strength.

Although he was provocative and said something inappropriate just now, in fact, he had an extraordinary world friendship with the Lu and Li families.

To put it simply, he should be a person from Hongren and Li Siyan's grandfather's generation, if the two of them are still alive, they will have to perform a junior salute even if they see this old madman.

Not only because of his age, but also because of his high cultivation, in this world where cultivation is fundamental, secular kingship seems to be just like that...

As for what happened to Lu Qing, he already knew about it, but he was an outsider, so it was not good for him to meddle in the struggle within the court.

Later, when he saw Lu Qing coming to Qingyun Palace, he secretly guarded it every day, otherwise he would have been exposed long ago because he was drunk and crazy and talked nonsense every day.

"Alas, you stinky boy, you have a hard life, but why do you want to toss yourself like this?

The old madman said while carrying Lu Qing on his shoulder, his tone was a little lonely, obviously he was also a person with a story, or a person who didn't get out of this story, otherwise he wouldn't be like this..

The old madman smiled self-deprecatingly, pinched his hand and used his cultivation to dissipate his qi from time to time, and disappeared on this mountain rock, which looked extremely abrupt and strange in the middle of the night. Two big living people, just say no, it's gone..