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Chapter 3 Old Madman

It’s not a reason why Lu Qing is cruel, and he will take human life if he takes action.

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

As the saying goes, the clay Buddha still has three parts of anger...

In addition, he was drunk at this time, and the attack was even less serious.

The gun was fast and fierce, and the abundant force on the gun was almost torn apart, and it whistled towards the old madman's face like a blow!

"Yeah, I dare to play a sword with me, I'm very brave... Then I'll see how much you have!"

The old madman faced Lu Qing's resentful shot, but he didn't block it and let him stab it. When the tip of the gun barely touched him, he just gently drew a semicircle and removed the force on the gun in an understatement.

His steps were not moving at all, and his eyes were plainly looking at Lu Qing.

After Lu Qing's strength was removed, he almost fell down after losing his center of gravity. His confused drunk eyes suddenly opened wide at this time, full of shock. Even if the gun was not all his strength, he had used 80% of his strength. How could he be so easy and casually resolved by him?

Just now when the tip of the gun just reached the old madman, he felt an invisible layer of Qi Gang.

This Qi Gang is very strange, not as hard as the hard qi Gang you usually see, and is incomparable to swords and guns.

Instead, it is very soft and elastic, and the force of his gun stabbing is dispersed...

When Lu Qing saw a shot, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He immediately held the silver dragon gun tightly, roared with a tiger, and stood up again and stabbed it!

This time, he stabbed the old madman in the waist and abdomen.

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

The result is of course that it is once again resolved invisible...

Evil! Really evil!

Lu Qing was stabbed twice at this time, and the old madman used a strange energy to resolve it. In addition to being shocked, he also felt suspicious.

The martial arts of Qianyuan Realm have always been hard bridges and hard horses, and they pursue the ultimate power. Such strange qi is truly unheard of.

To talk about the four paths of Qianyuan, Beiwu, East Immortal, West God, Future Saint, and Dongdazhou, as the base camp of Immortal Dao, is indeed not the world of martial arts.

But as a prince, he had to receive strict geography and history education since childhood. In the Qianyuan Realm, the development and evolution of the four paths of martial arts, immortals, gods and saints, and the relationship between mutual dependence is something that must be mastered and understood in class.

He has been forced to lay a solid foundation in these two aspects since he was a child, and he is well aware of these four martial arts and their respective advantages and disadvantages.

He dared to bet that even in the north, Rakshasa, the founder of martial arts, had never had such strange skills.

How could such an unheard martial art appeared in the Qingyun Palace in Dongdazhou, and who is this old madman?

When the old madman saw the shock in his eyes, he laughed and stroked his long beard and said, "How is it, are you going to come?", with a tone and style that is like a paranormal.

Of course, except for his beggar outfit...

"I don't believe in this evil!"

"Oh, you're quite boneless. Then the old Taoist will see how hard your bones are..."

The next scene was meaningless. It was nothing more than Lu Qing being fell to the ground again and again, getting up again and again to continue swinging his gun. The two gradually became addicted to it...

I don’t know how long I have been tossing, but 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 blurred with blood and flesh, his breathing is as heavy as an old cow, his whole body is wet with sweat, his hair is already wet, and he is pressed on his forehead, and the evaporated sweat on his head forms a steam.

As he was once again fallen to the ground, he could no longer get up, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably due to overdrawing his physical strength.

His hand holding the gun was trembling slightly. Although he tried hard to control it, the effect was not obvious.

The old madman's eyes were also a little moved at this moment. This kid was so stubborn that he looked like a donkey. Lu Qing tried hard to raise his head and looked at him without saying a word.

Suddenly, he tried his best to stand up suddenly regardless of the injuries on his hands and the crumbling body that had been overdrawn.

At this moment, the spirit and spirit were highly concentrated, and there seemed to be a blazing fire in the tiger's eyes! Roaring!

A momentum of a fierce tiger coming out of the gate came out of the gate!

It is also like a suicide-like counterattack launched by a lonely army in the Jedi.

At this moment, just like his weak body, people could see a hint of sadness and majesty!

This angry, arrogant and arduous guy wants to ask for an explanation for himself!

Not knowing what happened, his spear suddenly shone brightly.

Suddenly, the gun moved!

He suddenly jumped up, and his body stretched out in the air first, as if he wanted to mobilize every inch of muscles and bones. A spear was raised high above his head.

The light of the spear became more and more dazzling at this time. On this night, Guanfeng Cliff, it was like a long dragon with bright silver light.

It really does not disappoint its name as "Silver Dragon"!

When his body jumped to the highest point, he suddenly felt tense all over, and all the muscles on his body were bulging at this moment, and the power of qi and blood in his blood veins burst out!

This is the power of qi and blood he has been polished and tempered every day for seven years. It is indeed powerful and as powerful as a mountain!

"Haa!!!"

Lu Qing seemed to think that just doing this was not enough, so he suddenly exhaled and opened his breath. With a loud shout, his whole body was full of energy and blood, and his power increased by three points!

At the same time, his eyes began to turn red without realizing it... not the feeling of bright redness, but a dark red, just like the slightly black red of blood, which looked evil and terrifying, with a faint sense of ominousness.

It was almost time to say that the gun finally fell down. The force was so powerful that it was like a madman. At this time, with the shadow of the gun, it fell down howling through the wind...

"The overlord pressing style! It's a good guy, you can actually use this move. It seems that your marksmanship is also a beginner."

The old madman didn't expect that this kid would have such a move, so he quickly reached out to resolve it in surprise.

The tip of the gun with the sharp sound of the wind came to him in a blink of an eye. The old madman stretched out his hand slowly.

He saw that he caught the spear with his hands as if he was slow and quick, and he still resolved this offensive under his cultivation level...

Although his body moved a little back!

When Lu Qing saw him back, he looked up at the old madman and laughed loudly, as if he was very satisfied.

His eyes had turned completely red at this time, and his scalp was numb when he saw this night...

Lu Qing then felt heavy eyelids, and after a sensation came, his eyes became dark and he fainted.

He was completely dizzy and fell into a deep sleep.

After all, he has been too tired in the past six months...

..

Let’s talk about the old madman on Guanfeng Cliff. After seeing Lu Qing’s eyes rolling, he quickly took his pulse and slacked off when he saw that he was just exhausted.

Although he was provocative and said something inappropriate, in fact, he, Lu and Li families had extraordinary family friendship.

Simply put, he should be from the generations of Grandpa Hongren and Li Siyan. If they were still alive, they would have to perform the rituals of the younger generation when they saw this old madman even if he was the 95th Lord.

Not only because of his seniority, but also because of his high cultivation, in this world where cultivation is the foundation, secular royal power seems to be just that...

As for what happened to Lu Qing, he had known for a long time, but he was a person outside the country and could not interfere in the struggles within the court.

Later, when he saw Lu Qing coming to Qingyun Palace, he would protect him secretly day by day, otherwise he would have been exposed by his drunkenness and nonsense every day.

"Oh, you guy, you have a bad life, and the old man knows, but why do you have to mess with yourself like this? What obstacles are you unable to see in your whole life?"

The old madman said while carrying Lu Qing on his shoulder, with a little lonely tone. He was obviously a person with a story, and a person who had not come out of this story, otherwise he would not be like this...
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