Chapter 15 015: The fourth grade is not updated
“Mr. Qi, why don’t you give me your words of ‘being wise and wise’?”
Shen Tang almost vomited blood.
She had memorized this sentence not long ago.
Condensing Qi into a gang, protecting the whole body!
In layman's terms, it means putting a shield on yourself.
It’s okay for Qishan to only condom herself, but this guy actually quietly retreated behind her, leaving her, an eleven or twelve-year-old home girl with no strength, to face a murderer who was killing everyone in her family. !
It’s really outrageous!
Qishan said calmly: "I am weak and not good at fighting."
Shen Tang: "..."
She suddenly remembered what she had said about Qishan after reading the Spiritual Scroll last night - LYB who used offense as defense and crouched with his head in the grass - now it seemed that this evaluation was not comprehensive, and one more thing had to be added. This guy sold it backhand. The teammates are also pretty easy to handle.
“No matter how incompetent you are in fighting, you are still a young man who has been crowned!”
Hiding behind her?
Is this what a man does?
After saying that, she kicked the middle-aged man in the chest.
Looking at the man who was kicked half a foot away before he could react, Qi Shan said: "A young man who has performed the crown ceremony cannot kick someone so far."
Shen Tang: "..."
The middle-aged man fell to the ground and clutched his chest, his face full of shock. He never thought that Shen Tang, a skinny and small child, could be so strong. Yun Li slapped the ground, jumped up, and shouted: "You don't want your life, so don't blame Sajia for being ruthless!"
He took out a red-lit hatchet from nowhere.
Attack on Shen Tang’s head!
Boom!
The man's hatchet was blessed with courage and could cut iron like clay. He split the hatchet in Shen Tang's hand into two pieces with just one glance. He was delighted when he saw the situation, and then used brute strength to hold the knife and slash horizontally, aiming at Shen Tang's neck. The corner of his lips curled up in a smile, as if he saw the tragic scene of Shen Tang's head flying up.
Unexpectedly, she ducked and leaned back to avoid the red hatchets coming one after another. She made a mistake in her steps, but she took every step calmly.
The middle-aged man doesn’t have any tricks, all he has is brute strength and a red hatchet that cuts through iron like clay.
One blow after another.
As long as he is hit by a knife, he will either die or be disabled.
Looking at the cracks on the ground, Shen Tang's expression condensed slightly. Qishan said at the right time: "Second-class superior creation."
Still a second-class superior creation with only brute strength.
Shen Tang seized the opportunity to get closer, flexing his fingers and accumulating power to hit his wrist.
The middle-aged man screamed in pain and was forced to let go of the hatchet in his hand. She took the opportunity to give him a hard kick three inches below his navel. This kick not only sent the man flying, but also caused Qishan to gasp subconsciously.
Covering your face with your sleeves, you can't bear to look directly at him.
No man can endure such pain.
Middle-aged men are no exception.
He screamed and bent over, but fell into Shen Tang's hands. He was grabbed by the ears and pulled down, hitting her bent knees.
Boom!
Qi Shan subconsciously touched the position of his nose bones.
He felt hurt for the man just looking at him.
At this moment, he caught a shadow shaking outside the paper window with his peripheral vision, and he said without thinking -
"We are in the same boat through thick and thin, and we will save each other from danger!"
The word "save" is the word. The moment it fell, a gray light broke open the window with unmatched momentum and struck Shen Tang's vitals. At the same time as the gray light arrived, the aura of words suddenly lit up around her.
The two collided, and the air wave exploded with a bang.
Shen Tang had already avoided it. Looking at the gun blade that had sunk several inches into the ground, he raised his head and looked out the window - there were enemies in the dark!
Qi Shan said: "The accomplice should be a third-class hairpin."
He has rich experience and can roughly judge the strength of his accomplice just based on the strength of the shot just now.
But the next sentence is——
"Shen Xiaolangjun should be able to handle it."
Shen Tang: "..."
The subtext of these words is that he still wants to be OB. Unlike the disorganized middle-aged man, the one who came now was obviously a practicing master. He jumped in and rushed in, sucking the palm of his hand, and the spear inserted into the ground flew into his hand.
The target was not Shen Tang, he just hit Qi Shan with a feint.
The person who came was dressed in black, nine feet tall, with a strong back and strong muscles. Just standing gave people a huge imposing presence, making the originally spacious house look narrow and intimidating.
Qi Shan had an expression of "Sure enough," and silently recited the single-word spirit in a leisurely manner. The light surging under his feet, his body swayed slightly and he had already retreated more than ten feet. The man in black still wanted to pursue him, but was stopped by Shen Tang who came to kill him with the "Mother's Sword" and was unable to escape.
Cang Dang!
Clash of guns and swords.
Qishan moved to a safer open place and added slowly: "When I am in danger, I will give to others. Therefore - when I am in danger, others are in danger. If others want to be in danger, they need a helping hand." Solve my difficulties.”
The spirit of words fell, but the light of text lit up at Shen Tang's feet.
Shen Tang, who heard the words clearly: "...???"
While blocking the enemy's violent spear thrusts, he shouted angrily: "Qi Yuanliang! You Be a human being!”
Qi Shan is a real dog!
There is nothing wrong with that sentence at first glance, but it is translated like this - if I am in danger, I will pass the danger to others. If I endanger others, they will be in danger, so the person thought If you want to be safe, you have to help me deal with danger.
It amounts to mandatory risk sharing.
"Mr. Shen Xiaolang, everything is based on the overall situation." Hearing this, Qishan said with a cheeky smile, "As the saying goes - 'If the literary heart is not eliminated, the martial courage will not be extinguished'. This person is a practicing master. , I don’t know this truth. I am weak. This life can be entrusted to Mr. Shen Xiaolang."
Shen Tang: "..."
Brother Qi Yuanliang, do you still remember what you said last night? Is a sword a decoration or a handy weapon?"
Have you developed the character of a frail scholar just overnight?
boom!
A big hole was opened in the roof of the house by the gray light flying from the sword.
This man was surprisingly strong, at least much worse than the third-class hairpin official. Shen Tang took a few steps back to relieve his weight. He looked at the slightly numb tiger's mouth and his face darkened.
"Qi Yuanliang, are you sure he is a third-class hairpin?"
Qi Shan was about to say "yes", but saw the man's thick lips slightly parted through the oil lamp that was still on. Something was muttered silently.
Immediately after his whole body's aura changed, hundreds of gun shadows danced out in an instant, and the gun body wrapped around Shen Tang's sword like a spiritual snake.
Please carefully identify the mouth shape.
[Soldiers have no permanent momentum, water has no permanent shape...]
This is...
Pray for good and instant enlightenment.
"Be careful, this guy is waiting for you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a slightly illusory black shadow quietly appeared in the blind corner of Shen Tang's sight, and met the man in black who was entangled with Shen Tang. Forming a pincer attack from both front and back. As the gunfire hit, Shen Tang seemed to have eyes behind him. He grabbed the hanging curtain and jumped vertically onto the broken cantilever to avoid the gunshot that hit his heart.
“Damn it, I actually have a [body]!”
As soon as she stood firm, the voice of praying for good came to her ears.
He said: "There are stars all over the place!"
Hum——
The criss-crossing words extended from his feet. At first glance, it looked like a huge chessboard. The chessboard appeared, and the man in black's feet sank, and his knees trembled slightly, as if there were huge rocks pressing on his shoulders and his legs were trapped in an invisible quagmire. He shouted loudly, and the martial energy bloomed all over his body, and the gray light and the literary light collided with each other, making a harsh collision sound.
Shen Tang looked at this scene and didn't know how to help.
This is beyond her scope of cognition.
Qi Shan saw her worry and said coldly: "Just fight, leave the rest to me, catch the ones alive!"
The threshold for being a public official or a superior is extremely low and can be achieved by a martial artist. A third-class hairpin is the watershed. At the fourth level, you can use the art of war to express your spirit, and you can become a centurion in the army.
If you are willing to join the ranks of powerful men and have enough food and drink, how can you become a bandit and make a living by robbing and killing?
_(:з ∠)_I’m a pigeon again, alas, why am I inspired only at this time...
(End of this chapter)