There was nothing to say all night. The next day, Wang Jian practiced for a while. When he saw Zhui Ming and Leng Xue were about to go out, he thought about it and said something to Qing Qing before following them.
If he wants to make progress, he must participate in the plot.
Even though Wu Qing is defeated, the progress gained will definitely not be less, and he will not be missing in the final battle after that.
Compared with "Four Famous Catchers", which has an extremely simple plot, the participation level is actually not bad.
Wang Jian's following made Lengxue a little unhappy, but he didn't express anything. Instead, he chased after his life, laughing and joking.
This guy is a rough-and-tumble person. He knows the contradiction between the two and goes out of his way to adjust the atmosphere.
Wang Jian glanced at the two people who were dragging their feet, and sped up: "Let's go faster!"
"Don't worry, it's still early."
"I'm just afraid of something unexpected happening."
As Wang Jian spoke, his feet involuntarily performed Flying on the Grass.
He attaches great importance to Qing Gong, but among the hundreds of secret books at hand, not many are about Qing Gong and the lifting technique.
Even if there is, it's just flying on the grass, chasing cicadas in eight steps, etc., these are the most basic.
He had no choice but to choose one of them to deepen his understanding.
I hope to be like Tian Boguang, who suddenly understood the most common set of Qinggong Triassic Clouds and stepped on them backwards, and directly gained the title of "Walking Alone".
Tian Boguang is both good at it, and Wang Jian thinks he's not that much worse than the other one.
He doesn't seek to understand like the other party before creating, he just needs to practice it to a deep level and lay a solid foundation.
When you get more advanced Qing Gong in the future, it will definitely be very easy to switch to another practice.
As for the current stage, anyway, his physical fitness is stronger than other warriors. With his body, he is not weak in Qinggong no matter how bad he is, and he has more endurance.
Wang Jian said this, and the two of them couldn't help but speed up their pace.
Not long after, we arrived outside the counterfeit currency workshop on the outskirts of the city.
There is a stream here, and next to it is a counterfeit currency workshop that looks like a broken ship. It is extremely lively at the moment, and there is a huge noise coming from inside.
"Damn, something happened!"
"It's six doors!"
The two men chasing their lives rushed out with low voices, and Wang Jian naturally did not dare to fall behind.
At this moment, several six-door detectives heard the noise coming from inside and wanted to rush into the workshop.
Unexpectedly, a masked man wearing a cloak and a mask came out. This man's movements were exaggerated, but very natural. You could tell he was a good player at first sight.
The six-door police officers were startled by the sudden appearance of the masked man, but they reacted quickly. This was a counterfeit currency workshop. If such a person appeared, it goes without saying that he must be an enemy.
The detectives took action one after another, and Zhuiming and Lengxue rushed over. Although they were still halfway, they were still very close.
Wang Jian was surprised. Ordinarily, he didn't remember that An Shigeng had fought against Leng Xue and others before the decisive battle. Could it be that his arrival had caused changes?
But he forgot that without his urging, Zhui Ming and the two would not have reached the riverside of the workshop so quickly, and naturally they would not have met An Shigeng.
I couldn't bear to think so much, but my heart was filled with excitement.
If An Shigeng is killed here, I don’t know what will happen.
Although the opponent looks quite strong, it's actually just because the power system is different and Lengxue and others are not used to it.
An Shigeng's strength is actually very limited, and they are just some sneaky tricks.
Facing truly powerful forces, he is nothing.
He did not hesitate, holding the Zhang Er spear that suddenly appeared in his hand, and rushed towards the workshop.
This time, the speed was unreserved, the figure was like a sharp arrow, the tip of the spear broke through the air, whizzing away, extremely sharp.
Although An Shigeng was wearing a mask, he still couldn't hide his frivolous and pretentious taste. He dodged the attacks of several detectives and was about to leave.
He didn't want to but was stopped by Zhui Ming and Lengxue. Both of them were innate masters in the middle stage, and their combat prowess was naturally not comparable to that of ordinary detectives.
The three collided, and a fierce battle immediately broke out.
At this moment, Wang Jian was holding a two-foot-long spear and came roaring like a flying swallow.
This shot may not be as powerful as Cold Blood, but it contains the power of spirit, the unity of spirit, energy and spirit, and its destructive power rises straight up.
Even An Shigeng had to face it seriously.
Ding!
The tip of the spear hit An Shigeng's arm, but it was like hitting steel, unable to make any progress.
But the force within it still caused An Shigeng to retreat repeatedly.
"Haha, what a great marksmanship!"
An Shigeng took a few steps back and touched the tip of the gun with his left hand. Wang Jian saw a red light spread rapidly from the tip of the gun.
The red color has not completely covered Zhang Er's spear, and there is still a hot temperature surging.
Wang Jian never liked An Shigeng.
He always felt that this guy was playing tricks and treating rebellion as a game, as if he was a very smart person. But what disappointed him was that many of the choices he made were so stupid. Especially his playful and carefree look was the most annoying.
I wish I could give him a slap. It's not because he's a villain, it's because he's too pretentious and has become a tease.
Feeling the heat in his hand, Wang Jian shook his hand casually, and the spear immediately separated from An Shigeng's left index finger and pierced the opponent's throat like a poisonous snake.
"Wow, I have such a strong endurance, I can endure this, it's like a dog!"
An Shigeng teased, and with a wave of his hand, he waved a flame in front of him.
Wang Jian stopped the attack with the gun in his hand, and switched to another gun without being seen by others.
He was also shocked. This guy really had some tricks, but he didn't know if it was magic or supernatural powers.
But it doesn't matter, these flames look powerful and the temperature is high, but it's not a big deal if they pass through.
A body of true energy covers the whole body. Although it is rough to use, it is not easy.
Stepping on the flames and charging towards An Shigeng, the gun roared and was extremely sharp.
Zhuiming and Lengxue also reacted at this moment and surrounded them one after another.
Chasing life's kicks were extremely sharp, and his cold-blooded swordsmanship was also not weak at all. Coupled with Wang Jian's Hundred Strikes, the three of them surrounded An Shigeng, making the other party tired of resisting.
But it is undeniable that An Shigeng is very powerful and can withstand the siege of the three people, although he is a little embarrassed. Moreover, his laughter is still the same, as if he does not care about the siege of the three people at all.
As Wang Jian thought, his magic was strong, but it took time, and the warrior had true energy covering his body, which could resist the burning of the flames to a certain extent.
But the burning was still there, rapidly consuming his Qi, and the temperature inside was even more uncomfortable.
"ah!"
A scream suddenly came from the workshop. Lengxue, who was desperately attacking An Shigeng, turned to look at the workshop, his face changed drastically, and he rushed towards the workshop without even thinking about leaving.
An Shigeng took advantage of the huge flaw in the three-man siege and sent out two flames, attacking Wang Jian and Zhui Ming's faces.
The expressions of the two people changed greatly, and they all took action to resist.
The life-chasing kick is strong and fast, kicking the flames and causing the flames to explode.
Wang Jian used his left hand to meet Long Zaitian and block the attack of the flames.
When I had to resist, I watched An Shigeng laugh and leave, feeling extremely aggrieved.
