Chapter 86: The Soul Breaking Gun Three Years Later (2)
(Chapter 3)
Qin Duoduo speculated based on the picture that the Iron-faced God was originally from Zizhulin in the south. He was even more curious, who was the Iron-faced God from Zizhulin?
At this time, the Iron-faced God kept slapping his iron skull with his hands.
His tone also became excited.
"Master Hou...Mother...where are you? Master Hou, do you know that I admire you the most. You are omnipotent. My head hurts so much, please save me..."
Qin Duoduo asked hurriedly: "Master, who is your mother?"
The Iron-faced God suddenly hugged Iron Head with both hands, and said in pain: "Shut up! Stop asking. I have a splitting headache now! There is something in my head..."
Seeing this situation, Qin Duoduo didn't dare to ask any more questions, for fear of irritating the Iron-faced God and causing disaster for himself.
Qin Duoduo shut his mouth.
The Iron Masked God also stopped remembering.
The pictures that appeared in his mind were like leaves in the wind, disappearing one by one.
Until the last scene disappeared from the mind of the Iron-faced God, and the severe headache also disappeared.
The Iron-faced God returned to normal. He knocked on his iron skull and said to Qin Duoduo: "Someone put something in my head. Can you help me take it out?"
Qin Duoduo took the opportunity and said: "Master, if I want to take out what's in your head, I have to take off the iron shell on your head."
Qin Duoduo secretly thought that after taking off the thick iron shell, the Iron-faced God would reveal his true face. She would know what the other person looked like. Maybe she had seen him. No wonder the Iron-faced God said that he had seen himself.
The Iron-faced God said: "I tried, but I couldn't take it off."
Qin Duoduo said: "Master, you can't take off this iron shell, but there is something in your head that even if Hua Tuo were to reincarnate, it would be difficult to help you take it out."
The Iron Masked God doesn't want to hear that he can't get out the things in his head.
He said angrily to Qin Duoduo: "There is a way! There must be a way! You are stupid. One day I will catch a smart person and let him come up with a clever way!"
Qin Duoduo was frightened when she saw the Iron-faced God getting angry. She slapped her face with her hands and said, "I'm so stupid! I'm stupider than a pig. I can't think of a good way for my master. I should be beaten..."
At this moment, both of them were facing the fish pond.
Suddenly, the Iron-faced God turned around.
I saw a person coming in the forest behind me.
This is a man who looks to be in his thirties.
He was wearing a gray cloth gown.
He has an ordinary appearance, but his shoulders and chest are broad and thick. He has a thick short beard on his chin, and the roots are as hard as needles.
Wherever he walked, there were no traces on the snow.
The fallen leaves under the snow made no sound.
His eyes flashed like gun blades.
This person is none other than Qin Guangmin, the Soul-Destroying Spear!
Over the past three years, Qin Guangmin has also changed.
The most obvious thing is that he has a short beard.
The Iron-faced God stared at Qin Guangmin, and slowly clenched his hands. He didn't feel it until the other person was within ten feet of him.
It can be seen that martial arts are different.
Qin Duoduo also turned around.
Seeing Qin Guangmin, Qin Duoduo was secretly happy.
Qin Duoduo went to the temple yesterday to burn incense and has not returned yet. Qin Guangmin was extremely anxious. Yesterday he went to the temple where Qin Duoduo burned incense to look for him. He saw that all the monks in the temple were killed. The maids and servants who followed Qin Duoduo were also killed.
He was killed, but Qin Duoduo was nowhere to be seen.
Qin Guangmin then led people to search around and inquire.
The whole night, Qin Guangmin was looking for Qin Duoduo without even meeting her.
Previously, the servant in the mansion sent word that there was news about his wife, and Qin Guangmin rushed back to the mansion.
The sheep farmer handed Qin Duoduo's handkerchief to Qin Guangmin and truthfully told Qin Guangmin what Qin Duoduo told him. Qin Guangmin knew that Duoduo was safe and felt much more at ease.
But Qin Guangmin didn't know what he meant by the words Qin Duoduo told him.
But it didn't matter what he meant. He knew that Qin Duoduo and the "monster" were in this red willow forest.
Qin Guangmin also opened the handkerchief and looked carefully, and found that Qin Duoduo had written a line of small words in the handkerchief, asking him to pretend not to recognize her.
At this moment, Qin Guangmin pretended not to know Qin Duoduo.
This way Qin Duoduo will be safer.
Qin Guangmin stopped about two feet away.
Qin Guangmin glanced at Qin Duoduo. Qin Duoduo was safe and unharmed.
Qin Guangmin felt completely at ease just now.
Qin Guangmin looked at the Iron-faced God again, and Qin Guangmin said: "Who are you...?"
Before the Iron Mask Lord could speak, Qin Duoduo wanted to let Qin Guangmin know who this "monster" was, and said: "This is my master. I'll scare you to death if I tell you his name. Have you heard of the Three Demons of Doom? My master is the famous Iron Mask."
Lord God!"
The Iron-faced God didn't know about the relationship between Qin Guangmin and Qin Duoduo.
The Iron-faced God also stared at Qin Guangmin and said, "Who are you?"
Qin Guangmin knew that the "monster" in front of him was the Iron-faced God among the three demons of the apocalypse. His bulging temples twitched twice, and murderous intent rose in his eyes.
Qin Guangmin said: "I, I am the one who kills... demons."
As he spoke, Qin Guangmin pulled out a gun from his long gown.
A gun radiating silver.
The spear is as long as the tip of the spear and is also thin.
Guangling gun.
The knuckles of the Iron Masked God's fists were also clenched so hard that they made a "rattling" sound.
A pair of red hands seems to be getting redder.
The red color makes people palpitate.
The red light behind the veil revealed a strong murderous aura.
The chains on his chest and back also swung.
But the two iron chains on his chest were cut into two pieces during the fierce battle with Miaoxue and became much shorter.
Qin Guangmin held the gun in his right hand, took out a snow-white handkerchief in his left hand, and gently wiped the slender tip of the gun.
The light from the tip of the gun seemed to be even more dazzling.
Over the past three years, although Qin Guangmin has retired from the world, apart from accompanying Qin Duoduo, he still practices hard. Because Su Qinghou told him back then that practicing fast spear is a lifelong skill. If you don't advance in a boat against the current, you will retreat. The more you practice, the more you practice.
The faster you go, the faster you can reach the extreme. If you slack off, you will regress.
Qin Guangmin didn't want to retreat, so Qin Guangmin never slacked off.
Because he knows that he is stupid and has to pay several times the hardships of others.
Now he doesn't know how fast and terrifying his gun is.
Because only the enemy knows.
In the past three years, he has never faced an enemy or killed anyone.
When Qin Guangmin arrives, Qin Duoduo can escape.
She still wanted to continue playing tricks on this stupid devil, so she turned to the Iron-faced God in horror and said: "Master, his gun is so scary. Let's go."
The Iron-faced Lord stretched out his arm and slowly blocked Qin Duoduo behind him.
Qin Duoduo was very happy.
This iron-faced god actually wanted to protect her.
Don't you know that once the two of them started fighting fiercely, she ran away.
The Iron-faced Lord was still staring at the gun in Qin Guangmin's hand.
The animal skins on his body were also displayed.
Then he let out a provocative roar towards Qin Guangmin.
Qin Guangmin was still cleaning his gun carefully.
The murderous aura in the two men began to dissipate.
Qin Guangmin's robe also made a "hunting" sound.
The murderous intent of the two men raised the surrounding snow.
Flying in a chaotic and chaotic manner.
Suddenly, the Iron-faced God let out a devilish roar and flashed towards Qin Guangmin.
The snow-white handkerchief on Qin Guangmin's left hand flew out and unfolded.
At the same time, Qin Guangmin roared, and his right pistol came out like a silver snake.
The tip of the gun was pointed behind the handkerchief.
The handkerchief flew towards the chest of the Iron-faced God.