Chapter 13 The Power of One Finger
Good news?
He seemed a little curious. When he entered the house, Long Ao asked in confusion: "What is the matter that makes you happy like this."
With a mysterious smile, Wang Yuyin pulled Long Ao and sat down. The servant brought two cups of tea. Then he said happily: "Long Ao, let's not hide it from you. Yesterday, a super strong man passed by Chihuo Town. I just happened to meet him. I don't know if his luck has come. This senior wants to accept me as his disciple."
"What level of power?"
"I don't know, but this senior has already said that within three months, my cultivation will break through the innate realm in one fell swoop."
ah?
Break through the realm of innate warrior in three months?
Long Ao knew very clearly that the strong man Yuyin met yesterday should not be an ordinary person. After all, not everyone can help Yuyin break through to the innate warrior in just three months.
"Yesterday I saw this senior take action with his own eyes, killing an innate spirit beast with one palm, and the breath made me unable to move."
After hearing this, Long Ao was sure that this senior must be a super strong man. Yuyin was able to worship such a strong man as his teacher. He was very happy for Yuyin from the bottom of his heart.
"Yuyin, this is your opportunity. No matter what, you must seize it."
"Well," for some reason, Wang Yuyin's face became a little lonely, and there was a trace of tears in the corner of her eyes. She said, "Master has said that I will leave with him this time, from three years to ten years. During this period, I will not be allowed to come back."
Wang Yuyin said this and did not continue to say it, but the meaning in the words was already very clear. She looked at her beloved beside her pitifully, and her reluctance to leave was self-evident.
It is a lie to say that he is not soft-hearted, but Long Ao knew very clearly that he could not be so selfish, because this matter was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Yu Yin, and no matter what happened, he could not miss it.
"Yuyin, three years, even ten years, for us, it is just a matter of immediate success. I believe that when we meet again, whether you or me, we will let the other party see a different self. What do you think?"
"Well, okay, I just feel reluctant to let it go. When I leave this time, my family will ask you."
"Don't worry, I will."
Next, neither of them continued to say anything more. In this way, they looked at each other quietly, cherishing the last time they spent together, because they both knew that this separation would be as short as three years or as long as ten years, and they would not see each other again.
dusk.
Long Ao left the house with a little reluctance. When he turned around and looked back, he suddenly realized that Yuyin's figure had never dissipated in his heart for so many years.
He smiled, thinking about the person he loved, Long Ao smiled.
market.
Long Ao was just about to return to his family to continue his cultivation, and at this moment, a group of people walked across the street. The boy walking in front was Long Ao's mortal enemy. Yang Buju, a genius from the Yang family, had already broken through to the seventh level of internal strength at the age of only eighteen.
"Yeah, isn't this a waste from the Long family?"
There was no expression on his face, and Long Ao chose to ignore it directly, but he didn't want to cause trouble, but someone wanted to cause trouble and stopped him. Yang Buqiu said coldly: "Last time, there was a woman to support you, I want to see which woman you can hide behind as a shield this time."
"Get out."
"Waste is waste. Apart from screaming, he can only hide behind a woman and be a little bitch."
"Long Ao, kneel down for our young master. Maybe our young master is in a good mood and can let you go temporarily, otherwise, hum."
"Dogs rely on human power, and dogs are always dogs," Long Ao shook his head helplessly, and his face was full of contempt.
"You are looking for death," the Yang family slave relied on his young master and the other party's identity as a waste. In a rage, he slashed out with a palm. His strength was so strong that he was actually a warrior, just not caring about being a warrior of the second level of physical body.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and there was no need to endure it anymore. Long Ao did not dodge at all and pointed it out.
A palm, a finger, collided instantly, and then a miserable sound of slaughtering pigs spread all around. The crowds around were instantly crowded. Seeing that it was the genius of the Yang family and the waste from the Long family, everyone stopped for a few weeks, wanting to see what would happen next.
Long Ao is very famous in Chihuo Town, especially not long ago, the news of Long Ao challenging Long Yulang spread throughout Chihuo Town, and it was even more famous in Chihuo Town. Everyone thought that Long Ao wanted to commit suicide, but no one believed that Long Ao was Long Yulang's opponent.
"Bad, do you dare to hit my people?"
"The best way to prevent the dog from barking is to beat him and not bark."
After plopping, he was hit by Long Ao's Tianxuan's finger, the Yang family's slave fell to the ground with no screams, his body trembling for a few times, and he died like this.
Long Ao killed the Yang family slaves?
At this moment, the crowd around were crying coldly, but most people still had the mentality of watching the show and wanted to see what would happen to Yang Buju.
As a genius of the Yang family, how could Yang Buju stand the other party and kill his dog under his nose.
If this matter is spread, how can he maintain his face? How can the Yang family maintain his face?
It is precisely because of this that Yang Buju shouted "You're looking for death." Then, with endless anger, he slashed at Long Ao hard. As a master of the seventh level of internal strength, Yang Buju took action and brought about a violent storm, and his internal strength continued to come out. If this palm was hit, it would become disabled even if it was not dead.
His eyes turned cold. Long Ao was not a fool. Of course, he knew that Yang Buju obviously wanted his life. Since that was the case, why should he continue to endure it? Could it be that he would wait for death like this and be slaughtered?
"You asked for it."
At this moment, Long Ao completely exploded, because martial arts practitioners are talking about bravery and diligent. Once there is a demon in their heart, it will be even more difficult to break through when encountering bottlenecks in the future.
Dodging sideways, Long Aotianxuan used his finger in an instant, and the terrifying force suddenly shot out along his index finger. Perhaps he didn't expect that the opponent's strength would be so strong. Yang Buju's speed was finally slower after all. He was hit by the finger force and a scream rang out. Then, there was an extra bloody hole in Yang Buju's chest.
Chapter completed!