Chapter 1220 1220: Young people don’t respect martial ethics (Part 2) [Please vote]
Gong Xiqiu's arrogance suddenly dropped.
"I didn't know that big brother would come..."
Trying to hide the huge dragon head behind the clouds, his eyes were evasive. The elder brother did say that this thing should be used desperately at critical moments, but he thought that instead of fighting the enemy after exhaustion, it would be better to spend all his wealth from the beginning.
Work hard.
If nothing else, the enemy must not have expected him to do this.
Doesn't this mean that you are caught off guard?
If the enemy takes it lightly, there is a high probability that he will die in his hands. No matter how you calculate it, you think this is a good deal.
I never expected that a big brother would show up halfway.
This proves that in the heart of the eldest brother, his younger brother still has a lot of weight! Hehehe, the eldest brother loves him more than he imagined! Gong Xiqiu concluded the above conclusion, allowing him to flexibly switch between guilty and proud emotions, and continued to deepen
The pain of bone marrow peeling was temporarily forgotten by him. Seeing the slightly depressed longan regaining its energy, the medicine collector clicked his tongue in disgust.
A Gong Xiqiu is quite sad.
At this moment, another guy whose identity is unknown appeared.
It's really hard to repay this kindness.
"Young young man, you have a bright future, why would you sacrifice your life for other people's ambitions for dominance?"
The medicine collector's words were directed at Jimo Qiu, and there was a hint of sincerity in his words. A genius should not be surprised. The group of brave warriors itself was washed away by the waves. Who can live to practice to this point, who is young?
Are you not a genius? But there are two in front of you. They are still brothers and blood relatives of each other! What a precious blessing this is for the herb collector who has been pursuing blood relatives all his life? Why bother with a high-ranking person who has unsatisfied desires?
, what about losing everything?
Gong Xiqiu's giant dragon head slightly moved forward, blocking the skylight above his head and casting endless shadows. A pair of dragon eyes that were taller than a man flashed with a strange look, and he sneered disdainfully: "Tsk, what a loose ass for an old man, farts are loud, farts, farts.
Loud voice."
Who gave him the courage to think he could deal with their brothers?
When did the medicine collector get so offended?
I made a decision immediately——
He wants to split Gong Xiqiu's butt into four pieces and then behead him!
Jimo Qiu: "Your Highness is not 'other', and her behavior is not 'ambition to dominate'. We are just following the call of our hearts and acting in accordance with the oracle. On the other hand, you have very little karma, and you must have not seen anyone killed for many years."
Bloody, always doing good deeds, just waiting for an opportunity to reach the top, why bother to get involved in the right and wrong of the world again?"
When the medicine collector heard this lesson, he thought it was absurd.
At such a young age, I was taught a lesson by a younger student?
The other party's words make sense at first glance, but in fact, they speak while standing without feeling back pain. How can the so-called "opportunity" be so easy to wait for? How many talented people are stuck here until their life span is exhausted? More
Not to mention that for a person like him with deep-rooted inner demons, there is little hope of a breakthrough: "Hey, it's not enough to say anything without speculation."
There is no need to continue talking.
"That's the case, Gongyang Yongye, please enlighten me!" After the words fell, the blood that had been calm for many years in the herb collector's chest began to burn quietly, and martial energy crazily poured into the Mo Dao in his hand along the veins. In an instant, hundreds of ghosts carved on the blade were
The bite pictures light up one after another, and hundreds of pairs of ferocious and evil eyes are like stars dotting it. Strange, charming, evil, and cold, the moment you look at these ghost eyes for a moment, you can hear the distant and near sounds again and again.
Ghosts are crying and wolves are howling, as if you are on the eighteenth floor of hell!
The ink color condensed around him to form a pair of evil ghost armor.
A sigh came from behind the visor.
"...This still feels more familiar!"
Seeing the excitement coming from hundreds of twisted faces, a long-lost emotion filled the medicine collector's heart - just as Jimo Qiu said, after he lived in seclusion, he focused on recuperating and practicing, taught himself the medical skills of andrology, and rarely paid attention to worldly affairs. Naturally,
He rarely kills people anymore. In the early years, he would kill a few blind people. Since those few attempts to reach the bottleneck and failed, his mentality has calmed down.
How peaceful is it?
Not only did he stop killing people, he started saving people.
He is proficient in andrology medicine, which does not mean that he does not know other things. He has been practicing medicine one after another over the years, and he will rescue those who have the vision. Unless the patients who pass through his care are terminally ill and the medicine fails to work, there is a 70 to 80% chance of survival.
After many years, he was still helpless about his hidden disease of infertility. Other medical techniques to save people had made rapid progress, but he didn't like it.
His peace is not that he has seen through the world of mortals, nor is it that his ideological consciousness has risen, but that he has to make compromises in the face of reality.
Over time, these unwillingness turned into decadence.
These decadences accumulated more and more, eroding his spirit little by little.
Gongxi Qiu was barefoot and was not afraid of wearing shoes. He fought hard with himself when he came up. The herb collector still had a headache. For a courageous warrior, heart energy is courage, and courage is strength. In his current state, he may even fight
I can’t beat myself more than ten years ago.
therefore--
A Gong Xiqiu fights tooth and nail, which is tricky, but he is sure to win.
A pair of brothers worked hard, but the herb collector didn't have much confidence.
Unless, I also fight against them.
Because of these concerns in his heart, the medicine collector lost his indomitable momentum, and even more so, Mo Dao lost his sharpness in cutting mountains and seas! These are the conclusions that Jimo Qiu came to with a false shot - the medicine collector's sword power was lost.
Important soul!
Gong Xiqiu has not been relieved of his current status.
Even though his current size may seem huge and cumbersome, making it difficult to dodge, in fact, he is not. His speed is even worse than that of his human form. He and his eldest brother can form a tacit understanding without communicating verbally, attacking alternately and making up for each other's weaknesses!
"Bang——"
Mo Dao's sword power is comparable to that of Jimo Qiu.
Although the spear is the king of weapons, and the four characters of strength and bravery are fully displayed in the hands of Jimo Qiu, the knife in the hands of the herb collector is not an ordinary long knife, but a Mo Dao. In the hands of ordinary people, the ordinary Mo Dao can be chopped off with just one knife.
It can make people's horses and horses broken into pieces, not to mention that the owner of this Mo Dao is the peak of the 19th grade Guan Nei Hou! This knife can kill dragons at the top and evil ghosts at the bottom. It is invincible!
But, still the same sentence——
The Mo Dao in the hands of the medicine collector is missing its soul!
He stepped on Gongxi Qiulong's spine in a flash, Mo Dao was in his hand like an arm. He struck the shadow of the gun with one strike, and the energy of the Baizhang sword was compressed to the limit to less than three feet in length. The blade passed by and broke the sound barrier with the force of breaking bamboo.
He slashed at Jimo Qiu. The explosive sound was accompanied by strong corrosive ink-colored martial energy splashing in the air. Jimo Qiu followed a flexible route and was not good at strength competition. He suffered a heavy loss as soon as he made contact. He was unsteady on his feet and was crushed by Mount Tai.
It flew away with a huge force, and the roaring and splitting wind slapped my ears.
Even the eardrums were cut so painfully.
The medicine collector took the opportunity to kill him.
bite--
The Mo Dao blade was tightly clamped by a sharp object.
The two sides collided and exploded, dragging out several dazzling sparks.
The strong dragon's breath completely enveloped the medicine collector, and the distance between the two parties was extremely close, so close that the medicine collector could touch Gong Xiqiu's fluttering dragon whiskers with his hand. The medicine collector's face suddenly changed, and he tried to hold the blade of the knife tightly and cut Mo
The knife was withdrawn, and there was only a harsh tearing sound in his ears - Gong Xiqiu was so reckless, he opened his mouth and used his teeth to forcefully catch the knife!
This time it also cleared up his doubts.
The Mo Dao of the 19th-grade Guannei Hou is not as hard as his teeth!
In the blink of an eye, Gong Xiqiu wanted to bite the herb collector's Mo Dao into pieces and teach him a lesson. The herb collector didn't need to look at his longan to know what the young man was planning. He sneered in his heart and told Gong Gong
Xiqiu performed a big move!
Gong Xiqiu: "...your father is a piece of shit!"
His mouth and head were almost cut in half!
Just now, the medicine collector frantically poured martial energy into Mo Dao, forcibly extended the blade, and directly stabbed Gong Xiqiu in the mouth. At the same time, his body burst out with terrifying strength, so strong that Gong Xiqiu couldn't even bite the blade, and the entire dragon body
They were all pulled away from their original positions. Gong Xiqiu had to let go of Longya to avoid it, but the medicine collector did not retreat but advanced. His body was like a cannonball, turning into a meteor and flying toward his mouth, and at the same time, he dragged a long
A hundred feet long sword energy!
The knife is big enough, long enough and sharp enough!
If Gong Xiqiu is really going to fly into the opponent's mouth, Gong Xiqiu's head will be split into two halves! As soon as Gong Xiqiu retreats, Jimo Qiu attacks with a tacit understanding, stabs out with a spear, breaks the surface and spreads spider web cracks, pours clever energy into it, and uses a move
Kill the herb collector with this knife!
There was no time to resolve the remaining aftermath, so Jimo Qiu could only seal it and use the spirit of words to engulf it and move it to other places.
If the transfer range is small, the ground will suffer.
Qi Cang, who was watching the battle, was unexpectedly hit.
It's not very lethal, but it can make him look disgraced.
"Bah, bah, bah -"
He wiped his face with his right palm, raised his head and looked at the battle in the air, his heart still agitated. Qi Cang never expected that Cheng Yaojin's real identity was actually Gong Yang Yongye! Young people of this generation have a deep respect for Gong Yang.
Yongye had little impression, but Qi Cang was born not many years after Gongyang Yongye retired.
At that time, Gongyang Yongye was still one of the most powerful men in the Southwest Continent, and the rumors about him never stopped.
Forgot to mention, this person is also Qi Cang's idol.
I remember when I was playing house when I was young, the role of Gong Yang Yongye could only be played by the most powerful peers. Qi Cang was lucky enough to play the role several times. There was one detail that he remembered particularly deeply -
The weapon Gongyang Yongye is good at is Mo Dao.
When encountering an "enemy general" on horseback, as long as there is not much difference in strength between the two sides, the actor only needs to grab the branch representing the Baigui Mo Dao, catch up with the "enemy general" and shout, "Watch grandpa kill you, you will be killed."
", you can win the "first level", it can be said that there is no disadvantage! Times have changed, and young people many years later can't remember that there was such a general star. Qi Cang also made some achievements in martial arts. At this time, he saw
The idol of my childhood.
For a time, thousands of thoughts came to my mind.
He was instantly pulled back to the past, and he felt a little disappointed in addition to sighing - he couldn't see the essence of Gong Yang Yongye!
The essence of a warrior’s indomitable spirit!
Mo Dao, who lost it, also fell from the altar of invincibility!
"Come again——"
Gong Xiqiu didn't hesitate to take his own life. He used the dragon's head, body and tail as a spear and shield, and hit the herb gatherer without blinking an eye. His blood was flowing wildly in his veins, his eyes were scarlet, and he only had one thought left in his heart -
Tear this jumping insect to pieces!
The medicine collector and his two brothers have passed more than a hundred tricks.
I have confidence in my heart.
Hualong's reckless junior was stronger than him, and the one who came after him was more dexterous, and he had the upper hand in other aspects. The main reason why he couldn't take it down was that the two of them had a perfect tacit understanding, and they were one and the same, relaxed.
, one fast and one slow, one heavy and one light, alternating with each other, causing his advantage to be blocked and unable to take advantage in the hands of his brothers.
This is not the most uncomfortable thing.
The most uncomfortable thing is that although we clearly have the strength to capture the two brothers, we are unable to break the deadlock and have to waste it.
The problem does not lie with the enemy, but with himself.
He couldn't find the momentum he needed to wield Mo Dao, and the strength he could display was only half of his peak. At this point, he wanted to kill Gong Xiqiu, who was forcibly promoted to the 19th-level Guannei Hou, and his strength was at the 17th-level Si.
It’s not easy for the brother of the concubine of Che!
At least, it's difficult to create a good opportunity to kill.
Not only him, but brother Gong Xiqiu also knew this.
Gong Xiqiu was rude and taunted: "Tsk, this old guy only has this ability, and he really lived a hundred years in vain. Otherwise, you should stop playing with knives. The knife in your hand is really useless. I feel really wronged by you..."
The master's mind is filled with dust, his sharpness is gone, and his blade is dull.
Such a dull knife cannot kill anyone!
"Young people are arrogant!"
The herb collector became more and more frantic. He slashed out the Baigui Mo Dao in his hand, and Jimo Qiu and Gong Xiqiu's dragon body was the cornerstone of the battlefield. The bodies of both parties were as fast as lightning, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to catch the landing point of the figure. He
Each blow was faster than the other, and each blow was harder than the last. The light from the collision between the gun shadow and the knife shadow lit up densely in the sky, which was extremely brilliant.
"Eat my saliva!"
After all, a dragon is a dragon. Even a dragon that has not completely transformed into a dragon still has the ability to stay under the radar. There is no future by just running rampant. While Gong Xiqiu is familiar with the current dragon and python body, he is changing his tricks for the herb collector.
Tim Du. The brothers alternated offense and defense again. He suddenly opened his mouth and breathed out dragon breath, and a string of fireworks that could almost burn half of the sky into crimson poured out——
After vomiting, Gong Xiqiu felt that his body had been hollowed out.
Jimo Qiu was also forced back by the heat wave of flames.
Raising your hands, you create a barrier to block the heat that causes your skin to burn.
At the same time, he helplessly looked in the direction of the medicine collector who was sprayed by the fire, and said: "A Nian, the next control point."
This kind of flame cannot be extinguished by ordinary rain, and can burn everything in the world. It is one of the nemesis of the turbid things in the world.
Control the size of the range and don’t waste what shouldn’t be wasted.
Across the barrier of martial energy, Jimo Qiu's cheeks were burned hot, and he felt a little uncomfortable, but Gong Xiqiu was on the contrary. Surrounded by these flames, he felt like he was soaking in a hot spring. It was just right, not too hot, not too hot.
The physical weakness from overdraft was relieved.
If the situation didn't allow it, he would have wanted to swim into the sea of fire and wallow.
"Brother, was he burned to death?"
"One piece of good news, one piece of bad news."
"Listen first!"
Jimo Qiu watched as the scope of the sea of fire gradually shrank toward the central area. The spear in his hand turned into martial energy and was put into his palm. The other hand turned into a wooden staff, and the high priest's robe replaced the martial armor. His eyes became more solemn: "Good news.
The fire you breathed was not wasted, it burned people, but the bad news is - it burned the demons in people's hearts."
Didn't Gong Xiqiu always complain that Baigui Mo Dao didn't have the fierce momentum to move forward? Hahaha, now he has it!
As if to confirm what he said——
The ink light split the sea of fire, and the two sides of the flame separated.
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Xiaomi mentioned it, the Xiaguang Purple color is so beautiful ahhhhh——
