Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 210 206. Father's kindness and filial piety (2)【2841】

  In a cave full of dead silence and gloomy clouds.

  The two went over the corpse and continued forward. Jiang Xia noticed all the way, on both sides of the mountain wall, there were some rune marks and jewels embellishment. This should be part of the formation of Yunhuodong's mountain protection.

   But now, the aura has been dissipated from those nicks, and some places burst directly.

   Obviously the battle axe bombardment just now solved all the defensive spirit formations of Yunhuodong at one time, but the spirit formations under these evil repair cloths were also powerful.

  In the face of the missile bombing overhead, it was able to keep the Yunhuo Cave from collapsing, and even the evil repairs in the cave were only slightly injured in the spiritual shock.

The power of the battle axe needs to be strengthened urgently.

  Lao Jiang thought in his heart that he must quickly put the attack on the Free Citizen City on the wasteland on the agenda. At this stage, there are few nuclear warheads in his hand.

  Faced with the enemy he had provoked, he was very flustered.

  He didn't say much.

  The two of them hadn’t walked forward to the depths of the cave, and they saw that the law enforcement monk was carrying a broken limb with his bare hands, like a dead fellow, coming out of the **** cave.

  The law enforcement clothes are in bad condition.

  Shoulder and waist, there are also bronze-colored tendons.

This is normal.

  His clothes are not vestments, and they are very defensive.

   But the slaughter came all the way, but his hairstyle was not messed up, and his face still had that cold posture, which shows that this law enforcement method is superb.

   "This is, Yun Huo Dao Ren?"

  Jiang Xia looked at the evil repair leader who was carried by the law enforcement, leaving only a small half-life. He said:

   "Is this going to be interrogated?"

  The law enforcement monk shook his head, waved his hand, and interrupted all the limbs, and the Taoist Yunhuo, whose spirit hub was completely abolished, was thrown at Jiang Xia's feet like garbage.

He says:

   "I have finished asking, I know everything I should know."

   "I heard that there is still a suffering master in this case. This useless waste will be handed over to you for disposal. The matter is over, and I will continue to hunt down the fugitive evil cultivator.

  I also thanked Jiang Daoyou's previous magic treasure, clearing the obstacles for me.

  When I go back to report to Shangguan, Mingli Academy must have awards issued. Please also Daoists to wait patiently. "

  After speaking, he took out a new set of clothes from Na Ring.

   is exactly the same as the original one, in front of Jiang Xia, tearing open the damaged clothes, revealing a strong body that a bodybuilder must exclaim invincibly.

  There are glaring scars on the chest, back, and arms, which are like medals left by men after countless battles.

  Get dressed, the law enforcement nodded to Jiang Xia again, then strode forward and was about to leave.

  "噌"

  The sharp blade of the gun reached in front of the law enforcement body and blocked his way. He turned his head blankly and glanced at it. Shan Qiuming, who had bright eyes over there, said in a serious tone:

  "Seeing that the law enforcement methods are powerful, and Shan Mou sees the joy of hunting in his heart. Please also look at the law enforcement for the sake of all training cultivators, and have a discussion with Shan Mou!"

  The expression of the law enforcement in the Mingliyuan became a little weird.

   Then, he shook his head and said seriously:

"You can not."

   "You are also not qualified, claiming to be a body refiner."

   "Puff"

  Lao Jiang, who carried the Taoist Yunhuo, didn't hold it back, and laughed out loud.

  Xin said that the law enforcement is really straightforward, without any affection. Looking at Shan Qiuming's blushing handsome face, you know that this rich second generation is full of horses at this time.

   "You guys keep talking, I'm leaving first."

  Lao Jiang politely spoke to the two behind him, and then he took the unconscious Taoist Yunhuo and strode out of the Yunhuo Cave.

  This sudden battle is finally over.

   really

  How many things have been delayed.

   "Why can't I?"

  Behind him, Shan Qiuming asked with a cold tone:

   "Law enforcement, I respect you as a man, I was convinced in today's battle, but you spoke so insulting me, Shan Mou was dissatisfied!

Come!

  Let’s play a game! "

  "True body refiners only trust the weapons in their hands and their own fists."

  The law enforcement of the Mingli Yuan still said in a calm tone:

  "We don’t use any magical items. We are weapons. Fellow Shandao, you have so many magical items all over your body. It seems that there is a way.

  Listen to my advice, the way of refining the body is not suitable for you.

   Peace of mind to be a conjurer monk. "

  After speaking, he will leave.

  Shan Qiuming still wanted to stop, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was clasped by the law enforcement on his wrist. With the force of his five fingers, a clear sound echoed in the cave.

  Mountain Qiuming showed a roar of dragons and tigers all over his body. He was about to fight back, but was flicked by the law enforcement's arm. It was like a bad lightning strike, and the whole body fell backwards.

  Lao Jiang looked back, Shan Qiuming was covering his wrist, his face flushed like a prawn, and he fell to the ground softly.

  Nima!

  The realm of the two is obviously the same, both of them are real-world refiners. How can this Krypton Warrior be instantly stunned?

  It’s even more amazing.

  The law enforcement cultivator squeezed Shan Qiuming’s wrist, but he did not trigger any counterattack from any defensive magic weapon on him!

This.

  This is not in line with common sense!

   "You are not a body refiner."

  The law enforcement cultivator looked down at the pale Shan Qiuming. There was no contempt in his tone and no change in his face, as if he was explaining a cold fact.

  He said to Shan Qiuming who was silent:

  "You haven't even gotten started. I don't know where you learned the Dragon and Tiger Secrets, but your understanding of this holy method of body refining is obviously wrong.

  You are using the method of monk practice, trying to take the road of physical training.

  Your starting point is wrong.

  Work harder.

  The more a pity.

  Listen to my persuasion and turn to the conjurer to practice. Your spiritual roots are good. This path is more promising than the way of refining the body. "

   After finishing speaking, the law enforcement monk turned around and left. After walking a few steps, he felt the movement behind him. He turned around violently and grabbed the spear that was pierced at him.

  But, this is not a sneak attack.

   Shan Qiuming stood up with his wrists, his face was unconcealed with frustration, but he did not look decadent. On the contrary, he said to the law enforcement monk very seriously:

"it is good!

  Since today, Shan Mou can't use weapons anymore, so he will use these fists to beat his body. Your sword is ruined. If you want to hunt down Xie Xiu, you can't do it without a weapon.

  Shan Mou, this tiger evil spear will be ‘lent’ to you first!

  You save it for me.

  One day, I will pick it up in person. "

  The law enforcement monk had a weird expression.

  It was probably the first time I met a straightforward guy like Shan Qiuming. He refused intentionally, but stroking the blade of the spear in his hand, but finally didn't say anything.

  This is a magic weapon.

   Produced in the hands of the master Moshuangshan Craftsman, it is a real masterpiece, used for the preservation of the realm, and the cultivation of the gods. Falling in his hands can double his destructive power.

  Thinking of the arduous task and short time this time, the law enforcement was silent for a few breaths. He carried the spear behind him, and he looked back at Shan Qiuming.

Say:

   "My name is Chu Tianqiong. I am a third-class law enforcement officer at the Mingli Yuan. I am stationed at the periphery of the magic tower in Xihai Town. I will be there, waiting for you to fetch your gun."

   After finishing speaking, the law enforcement monk turned around and started. As the rocks under his feet broke, his figure disappeared into the cloud fire cave like the wind.

  Lao Jiang came over, supported Shan Qiuming’s shoulder with his hand, and said in a low voice:

   "Does it hurt?"

  Shan Qiuming's face has been strained, this will also collapse.

   whispered:

   "It hurts, he is so cruel, he almost destroyed my left hand spine."

   "Let you pretend!"

  Lao Jiang holds Yun Huo Taoist in one hand, and Shan Qiuming, whose body is shaking with the other.

He says:

   "Now you know the truth about someone outside the world? But I'm curious, how did he crush your hand bones without stimulating your defensive magic weapon?

  Is this a special secret method of the body refiner?

  If every body refiner is good at it, then what is the point of making so many magical artifacts in Moshuangshan? "

   "You think too much, how can everyone know it?"

  Shan Qiuming twitched his mouth and said:

   "That's spirit shattering.

  The secret technique that can only be learned by senior body refiners, can use its own spiritual power to interfere with the operation of the defense magical weapon when it is shot, and at the same time, it ignores the defense and crushes the opponent's spiritual axis, causing terrible internal injuries.

   is the strength of my generation of body-building cultivators to fight against you cultivators.

  I also have the secret scroll in my hand.

  I have been participating in research, but I haven't mastered it thoroughly. "

  Lao Jiang nodded, then asked:

  "Why are you pulling your hips like this this time? I saw you fighting with that pig demon just now. It's very majestic. Even the demon can't break your defenses, and you are not a straw pillow.

How did    meet him, and he was suddenly broken? "

   "I am in the middle stage of true existence, he is the peak of true existence, and the cultivation of the foundation is higher than me."

  Shan Qiuming is not justified.

  This rich second generation has a good temperament, he will be helped by Lao Jiang to walk out of the Yunhuo Cave, explaining:

  "Furthermore, our body refiners actually talk about talent. Physical talent is one aspect, and combat talent is another. The physical talent of cold wood law enforcement is not necessarily higher than mine.

  But his combat experience is a hundred times better than me, and his timing of his shots is extremely clever, and he caught my flaws in an instant, and his combat talent is far above me.

no!

  I can’t waste time so leisurely. After a few days, I have to travel to the South Wilderness. "

   "Why do you have to be entangled with body training?"

  Lao Jiang shook his head and said:

   "I also told you that your talents for spells are stronger than those for physical skills. Why not take the road of monks?"

  This question silenced Shan Qiuming for a while.

  Finally, he whispered:

   "There are some things that you don't understand."

   "Don't pretend to be deep!"

   Jiang Xia snorted and patted Shan Qiuming’s wrist fiercely. The second generation of painful rich grinned. He threw a cigarette to the Krypton Warrior and said:

   "If you don't tell me, then I won't ask. But you are my Kunlunfang distinguished guest, and you will follow me back to the county town in a while. There are good medicines over there, which can make you heal faster.

  You said you are going to travel to the Southern Wilderness?

  It's better to wait. I will go to the Southern Wilderness after a while. Let’s just go together. As for the practice. "

  Old Jiang squinted his eyes and rubbed his hands like a profiteer. He said:

  "You have picked up a treasure. Some time before this revision, you just got a volume of Secret Art, which is most suitable for the use of you stinky refiners. You give me fifty thousand cents of money, and I will share it with you.

  But you can’t teach others everywhere.

  If I find out, hehe, there will be a battle axe prepared for you. "

   "Five thousand?"

  Shan Qiuming raised his head, curled his lips and said:

  "Money, small point, show me the secret scroll first, is it worth the price."

"Humph"

  Lao Jiang casually threw a thin book to Shan Qiuming, who took it with one hand, picked it up and looked at it. After a few breaths, he suddenly raised his head and said eagerly:

   "Where is the second half of this Shenwu surrender?"

  Old Jiang, the old **** was there, and made a gesture of rubbing his fingers.

   "Take it!"

  Shan Qiuming took off his precepts, wiped the mark of spiritual thoughts, and threw it to Lao Jiang, saying:

  "The stuff inside is probably enough for five to six thousand cents, and I won’t use these things anymore. Take my money quickly, and then give me the secret technique!

I need it! "

   "Wait first."

  Jiang Xia put away the ring and glanced back. Matish was rushing up the mountain with his local casual practitioners and his own disciples. He said:

   "I will give it to you after I go back."

  After finishing speaking, he carried Yun Huo Taoist and strode down the mountain.

  After more than ten breaths.

"boom"

  The limbs were interrupted, the spirit axis was abolished, and the Taoist Yunhuo, who was like a dead dog, was thrown on the miserable ground full of burned ashes.

  In the unpleasant smell of gunpowder smoke, the fourth and the rest took a step back.

  In the crowd, Wutong, who had just been brought over by Pomegranate, tremblingly grasped the sword, was pushed by Ruyue, and walked in front of Yunhuodao.

  She looked at Lao Jiang who was smoking in front of her, her face was full of complicated expressions, and there was rolling pain and hatred in her eyes, but she did not move.

   seems to be waiting for permission.

   "He is yours."

  Lao Jiang spit out the smoke ring and said something.

  Indus suddenly lowered his head, looking at the limp Xie Xiu leader.

   Yun Huo Taoist has woken up.

  His well-maintained, human-looking face will be full of horror and fear. He wants to fight back, but there is no trace of aura in his empty body.

  He wants to howl.

  But after Lengmu Law Enforcement finished "interrogation" with his fists, he had already pulled out his tongue, so he could only lift his head up and make a whining sound.

  He saw the phoenix tree in front of him.

  He obviously recognized who this woman was.

  He also saw the light in Wutong's eyes, the kind of sharp light that could not wait to bite his flesh and blood, and the people standing behind Wutong.

  He doesn't know them.

  But the expressions on their faces that are similar to the enemy, the look of looking at the dead, make the Taoist Huoyun like hell.

   Wutong's body was also shaking.

  But it is not because of fear and weakness.

  She was holding the short sword in both hands, and at the moment when Taoist Yunhuo raised her head, she let out a wolf howl scream, stepped forward, and stabbed with a sword.

   struck a fiercely on this person's chest, and the flesh and blood splashed away, making her seem to have returned to every difficult night in the past.

  She crawled out of the abused hell.

   And her hell.

   was shaped by the person in front of her.

  In every cowardly night in the past, Wutong would dream that one day her revenge would come in her dream. At that time, she felt that she would have a lot to say to the person who hurt her wantonly.

  But at this time, Wutong found out.

have nothing to say.

  Because of language, she can't express what she is thinking at this time.

  Can't express even a trace.

   "Puff"

  The short sword pierced Taoist Yunhuo's body again without any method. Because of too much force, the sword stuck on the bone, and the painful Xie Xiu head twitched and rolled on the ground.

  He wants to escape.

  But with both hands and limbs, Su and the old four had one foot and one foot, and they were trampled to death.

   "click"

  Ruyue glanced at the boss, took out a large-caliber Colt from Najie, loaded the bullet with a click, and handed it to the Wutong who had lost his weapon.

  She patted on the shoulder of Wutong who seemed to be crying but not smiling, put the gun into her hand, and said:

   "Hurry up, you have a lot of work to do."

"Um."

Wutong nodded vigorously.

  She wiped her eyes with her sleeve and took a deep breath.

  Holding the gun in both hands, she raised it, and reached Taoist Yunhuo’s forehead. She finally spoke, her voice hoarse and unpleasant, because her throat had been forced to swallow the burns of charcoal fire.

she says:

   "Have you heard? I still have a lot of work to do. It doesn't make sense to be entangled in the past. I have to live my life, and I have countless tomorrows to look forward to.

  And you.

  You have no tomorrow.

  Master. "

"boom"

  The sound of gunshots reverberated in the forest, followed by a few quick shots, which represented a catharsis of emotions and a thorough understanding of grievances.

  Lao Jiang has already left.

  He is not in the mood, let alone time, to watch the execution of a despicable person.

He is very busy.

  After a few breaths, Wutong returned the pistol with the empty magazine to Ru Yue, but the latter did not pick it up, but lit a lady's cigarette that Julie often smokes.

  Beside Gu Miao, her eyes gleaming and admiringly watched, she drew her hair amorously and said:

   "Save it as a souvenir."

   "And, with blood as an alliance, welcome to join us, Miss Wutong."

  (End of this chapter)