Chapter 1518, Peerless God Soldier: Fire Tongs!(1/2)
Update time: 2012-08-30
Chapter 1518, Peerless Divine Soldier: Fire Pliers!
The van left Yanjing city and headed north, as if it was driving to the end of the road.
One hour passed, two hours passed, three hours passed----
Five hours passed, and the emperor and the magician were very patient and kept closing their eyes to rest. Instead, Li couldn't help it and asked in a low voice: "Where are we going?"
"Look for someone."
“Where is it?”
"Qingming Mountain."
"What kind of mountain is that? Why have you never heard of it?" Li was half a native of Yanjing and was very familiar with the map of Yanjing. He had never heard of the name of this mountain.
"There is no mark on the map." Qin Luo said. "I'll know when I'm here."
Qin Luo took out his phone and looked at it, and found that there was no signal on the phone. Of course, he did not want to make a phone call, but to look at the time.
"It's coming soon."
Another hour later, under Qin Luo's command, Datou drove his car into a canyon with steep mountains on both sides.
The car stopped at the entrance of the canyon and had no way to take a step forward.
Qin Luo got off the bus first and said, "This section of the road requires walking."
The emperor didn't think about it and got out of the car immediately behind Qin Luo.
The emperor has no complaints, and the magician will not attack even if he is dissatisfied.
So, a group of people walked through the rocks, crossed the stream, and crossed a hill, and saw a sparse small village.
If you don’t see it with your own eyes, you can’t imagine how someone would have settled your home in such a place.
They set out in the morning dew and bathed in the morning sun. When they arrived at their destination, it was already dusk. The roofs of small houses made of stone were already misty. The people in the village began to cook supper.
I found a stranger coming in, and more than a dozen children with dark skin, who were still barefoot even in late autumn, ran over to watch.
They stared at the outsiders with a look of surprise and curiosity.
The bold ones even pointed at them, maybe they thought the clothes they were wearing were too "strange".
"Big Head, give me the bag." Qin Luo said with a smile.
So Datou brought a big bag on his shoulder.
Qin Luo took the bag, took out candies, biscuits, pens and comic books and other gadgets from it, and threw them one by one.
He knew that if he sent it one by one, the children would scatter.
They are not afraid of strangers, but they are afraid of the approach of strangers.
The children took the things Qin Luo gave him and shouted excitedly.
Only then did Li understand why before leaving, Qin Luo ran to the mall first, carrying such a big bag like a robber.
I suddenly felt a little moved.
"This man is still very careful." Li thought to himself. Because she is an orphan, she can better understand the joy of these mountain village children when receiving the gifts.
With the gifts in mind, the children treated Qin Luo and others much more friendly.
Qin Luo waved to the tallest boy inside and said, "The gifts left are only given to your friends. Everyone has to share as much. Can you do it?"
"Yes." The young man raised his chest, proudly as if he was a general about to lead the army to fight, and said in a very strange Chinese language.
"Let's go." Qin Luo said with a smile.
Under the gaze of those children, they walked towards the depths of the village.
All the way back, I finally stopped at the entrance of a small stone house near the foot of the mountain.
The roof of this small stone house was also emitting black smoke, and obviously the owner of the house was also cooking.
The small courtyard railings tied up with tree strips, the yard is planted with onions and vegetables, and two pepper trees with yellow branches and leaves.
Because the owner of the courtyard did not install the doorbell at the door, Qin Luo shouted directly at the top of his throat: "Master."
"Come in." A clear voice came from the room.
"Get in." Qin Luo pushed open the wooden door of the courtyard and walked inside with a happy look on his face.
The emperor was full of doubts.
Could it be that ----This is the person Qin Luo said that he can give himself respect and fail?
The room was small and black, with no electric lights or even candles.
There is a cooking table in the left corner of the house. The firewood in the cooking table is burning strongly, and the flames reflect a man's expressionless face.
The man is very tall, and even sitting on a small wooden stool at the entrance of the cooking pot still gives people a very majestic feeling.
The rice fragrance came from the rice pot. Obviously, the food in the pot was almost cooked.
"Master." Qin Luo bowed respectfully.
This is his life-saving benefactor, no matter how formal etiquette he uses, it is not an exaggeration.
If he wanted, Qin Luo would like to offer him like an old god. However, he would not agree to such a thing.
"Yes." The chef nodded. He threw a few pieces of firewood into the stove and asked, "Has someone brought it?"
"Bring it." Qin Luo said happily. He pointed to the emperor standing beside him and said, "It's him."
"Let's take action." The chef said calmly.
"It's right here?" Qin Luo's eyes widened.
"It's here." said the kook.
The emperor was furious.
insult.
This is an insult to oneself.
"Qin, are you sure my opponent is him?" the emperor asked with a sneer.
"Yes." Qin Luo nodded.
"Then go and die."
The emperor moved.
With a flash of figure, the person rushed over.
The room is so small that the distance between the two is instantly approaching.
He kicked it out and kicked the chef hard in the neck.
No matter who he is - because he insulted himself, he will be a dead person.
The emperor never minded murder.
It is as fast as lightning. It is difficult to tell the naked eye.
I don’t know when there was an iron piece in my hand. He held it and gently pulled it out - it was neither too fast nor too slow, as if the teacher was punishing the naughty student.
Bang!
The iron piece was slapped on the soles of the emperor's feet, and the emperor's entire body was knocked away.
Bang----
The emperor's body hit the wall of the stone house hard, and the powerful thrust completely dissipated.
"Be serious." The chef said dissatisfied.
“――――――”
Everyone was stunned.
The magician had never seen the emperor lose like this and was beaten so easily.
"Is this man a devil?" the magician thought to himself. "Otherwise, how could he defeat the god in his heart so easily?"
The emperor is serious.
He climbed up from the ground, his face full of excitement and excitement.
The red hair was standing up, like a trumpet of attack.
"Have fun." The emperor shouted loudly.
His figure changed again.
Without any help, the body leaps into the air and rotates quickly.
tornado!
One of the emperor's unique skills is a move that even Fu Fengxue is quite afraid of on the top of Mount Tai.
To be continued...