Chapter 1221 1221: Young people don’t respect martial ethics (Part 2) [Ask for monthly votes]
Sometimes, Gong Xiqiu also wanted to report to the government.
“Can the inner demon be burned?”
He almost made a sharp crackling sound.
No wonder he had such a big reaction.
Inner demons are like lingering ghosts, they are everywhere and usually do not show up. Once a warrior falls into a low mood or reaches a bottleneck in his cultivation, he will sneak out like maggots attached to his bones. Which brave warrior is not entangled by a few inner demons in his life? Parents, relatives, and friends will not accompany a warrior throughout his life, but the inner demons will, and even Gong Xiqiu, who is as understanding as his mind, cannot avoid being a warrior.
He was almost killed by his inner demon several times!
This leads to the fact that brave warriors have a strong heart.
Because once there is a gap in the soul, the inner demon will take advantage of it. It ranges from failure to break through and internal injuries to severe cases from being possessed by a demon and losing control to the point of being unable to move forward for the rest of one's life. There are very few unlucky ghosts who die and disappear.
Gong Xiqiu felt that his brain was a little insufficient: "...But the inner demon, to put it bluntly, isn't it just a bump in the heart?"
Maybe it was a lifelong regret, or maybe it was an enemy who brought a huge psychological shadow to me... Looking back on the midnight dream, I felt unhappy and depressed. How do you burn this thing?
Gong Xiqiu couldn't imagine it.
Jimo Qiu said: "Of course it can be burned."
Gong Xiqiu: "..."
Jimo Qiu's answer was a bit abstract: "Even if it is the inner demon, it is not The real intangible things are naturally dependent.”
"Breathing fire can burn away the inner demons. I can't even imagine how popular I will become if this news spreads... Warriors all over the world will flock to me." Looking at the stalwart who stepped through the sea of fire. On the body, Gong Xiqiu felt a dull pain from a dragon's tooth, "I was able to grind my teeth with his Mo Dao just now, but now I feel that his knife can break my teeth."
This is not an exaggeration at all. .
The herb collector’s aura is so different that he looks like two different people!
Jimo Qiu gave Gong Xiqiu a useless reassurance: "Don't worry, the burning won't be clean, this is only temporary."
The inner demon is "qi", and the inner obstacle is " nuclear".
This "qi" comes from one's own mental blockage.
As long as the "core" of the heart barrier is still there, the "core" will continuously produce "inner demon energy" and continue to entangle the warrior. The fire in Gongxiqiu treats the symptoms but not the root cause. After this period of excitement passes, the herb collector will return to his original state, or even become even lower.
The mental barrier can only be broken through by the warrior himself.
The herb collector is so obsessed that he may not be able to get rid of his inner demons.
“It’s temporary for him, but it’s a matter of life and death for us brothers.” Who knows how long the excitement of the medicine collector can last! Even if you don't lose, don't forget that there is a jackal watching from the side.
Qi Cang will not miss the opportunity to eliminate his powerful enemy.
Gong Xiqiu smiled bloodthirstyly: "But this is the fun!"
If the herb collector was just the afterglow of dusk, and the hero no longer has the spirit, then he is shining brightly in front of him. The scorching sun at noon was so bright that people didn’t dare to look up! The momentum is getting higher and higher, and it has doubled several times in just a few breaths!
He felt the long-lost death threat from the medicine collector!
The medicine collector was immersed in the subtle feeling at this moment.
The blood that had been dormant for many years was once again rushing and boiling unbridled, and the Mo Dao in his hand also let out a roar that made the soul tremble... How strange and familiar all this is!
He couldn't remember the last time he was so relaxed and open-minded. His homeland was in ruins, and he was disheartened and retired to the world. Over the years, his energy was not only dulled, but he also lost his old spirit, and even forgot the feeling of moving forward.
“Old man, I’ve wronged you!”
The herb collector caressed the blade of the Baigui Mo Dao emotionally. The bright blade reflected his eyes that were quenched by the cold light of the forest, just like hell. The evil ghost crawled out from the eighteenth floor. At this moment, the hundreds of ghosts engraved on the blade seemed to be celebrating the return of the ghost master, and each one burst out with a shrill and ferocious laugh. Suddenly, a gloomy wind blew, and an astonishing cold air filled the sky and the earth, once forcing back the fireworks surrounding the herb collector.
Mo Dao made a low buzz, as if in response.
"Okay, okay -"
Excited, the medicine collector said hello three times.
"Old man, we will find the best whetstone for you today!" Mo Dao needs blood to be sharp. What whetstone can be sharper than the head of a strong man? Suitable? The medicine collector got the answer and looked at Brother Gongxi Qiu with a sneer, "Grace is kindness, hatred is hatred. If you help me return to the top, I can fulfill one of your requests. For example, keep a whole body!"
The surging murderous intent rushed directly towards Gong Xiqiu.
The dragon's beards are flying messily in the breeze.
Gongxi Qiu's huge dragon body stepped back.
"Are you afraid? It's too late!" The medicine collector didn't notice that Jimo Qiu had put away his armor - this action in a martial arts competition is equivalent to raising the flag to surrender - however, He doesn't care. Want to show weakness and surrender? The medicine collector refused!
"Afraid? No--" Gong Xiqiu suddenly burst into wanton laughter, his longan was filled with fighting intent, and the dark green light that burst out was sharp and narrow. He moved the dragon claw suspended above Jimo Qiu's head, and a steady stream of divine power poured into his meridians. As the divine power flowed through, pieces of brand-new dragon scales replaced the original snake scales, "I just want to give you, an old guy, a shot." Eye-opening! "
The already huge body grew at the sight of the wind, nearly doubling in size in an instant, almost covering half of the sky in the capital! The snake scales completely disappeared, and the horns on top of its head turned into a pair of shining dragon horns.
Herb Picker: "..."
Without Gong Xiqiu's physical demonstration, his horizons have been opened, because Gong Xiqiu's martial courage totem state cannot be achieved even by a martial artist who has just broken through the twentieth level of Chehou.
It once gave him a subtle sense of oppression.
"Real dragon? What a pity, I am here to slay the dragon!"
All the medicine collector's attention was attracted by Gong Xiqiu, and naturally he ignored Jimo Qiu who "raised the white flag" . The latter suddenly made a move, held out the wooden stick in his hand, and uttered an ancient low prayer, as if it was a response from the ancient world.
Intuition tells Gongyang Yongye that Jimo Qiu is holding back the evil!
Without thinking, he immediately chose to control the sword with Qi, aiming to reach Gongxi Qiu's face. Gong Xiqiu breathed out the dragon's breath, flicked his tail to catch the knife, and at the same time pressed his left paw, using a protective posture to bring Jimo Qiu into his safety range. The moment the dragon's tail touched the shadow of the knife, he realized that the opponent's blow was just gold and jade, just superficial!
The real killer move lies elsewhere!
Gong Xiqiu suddenly came back to his senses, and strong murderous intent came from above.
The long bow in the medicine collector's hand shot out thousands of arrows, covering almost every dragon scale on the dragon's body. Gong Xiqiu impatiently swept away a large area, but there were still a small number of fish that slipped through the net. The arrows are accompanied by countless wind blades, and each arrow is a Lingchi shot of 3,600 swords!
However, the defense of the dragon scale is astonishing. The arrows colliding with it can only scatter countless sparks, but cannot leave a single gap. When the dense tinkling sound goes out and the sparks dissipate, the dragon scales are still shining brightly!
"Are you competing with me in arrows?"
Gong Xiqiu gets irritated when he sees others playing with arrows. Mama once told him that this emotion of his is called - he is most annoyed by others pretending to be inferior in front of his best field. ! Come and hit one!
As for what is Bking?
Seems to be a king with absolute dominance in a certain field!
Mama also gave him an inappropriate example: [For example, you shoot an arrow, whip a whip, and dance with a halberd, Yuanmou’s spear, and the trump card of righteousness. 】
Why do you say the example is inappropriate? Because Gong Xiqiu considers himself an all-rounder, even in the fields of guns, maces and sticks, he has absolute dominance!
He subconsciously wanted to use the same trick to fight back. Just as he moved his claws, he suddenly remembered that he was not in human form at the moment. He was also blinded by the posture of the dragon in bending the bow and shooting arrows. That is, for a moment of daze, the hidden murderous intention of the herb collector showed its true edge - a few rays of light as thin as cow hair were mixed in the shadows of thousands of arrows, sliding into the defensive gap against the dragon scales.
They have the same goal -
It is Jimo Qiu who is protected by Gong Xiqiu's dragon claws!
Although these rays of light are as thin as spider silk and seem to float far away with just a breath of air, they actually gather the power of three successful herb collectors. Gong Xiqiu's dragon claw only scratched the edge and was cut into pieces.
The light intertwined into a cage, surrounding Jimo Qiu. The herb collector moved his knuckles lightly, and the seemingly harmless cage instantly shrank inward! Gong Xiqiu realized that something was wrong. When he lowered his head to look at the dragon claws, his eldest brother was cut into Lingchi.
"Brother!"
The pad of his index finger brushed the thin mark on his neck that was difficult to discern with the naked eye, but Jimo Qiu did not see the pad of his finger stained with bright red. The light prison is too sharp, the cutting is too fast, the body has not felt the pain, and the limbs have been separated. He looked at the pieces of knuckle meat that fell off one by one with indifference, and said with some appreciation: "Not bad archery skills!"
At the same time, he also felt a little regretful: "The kill was not successful."
Gong Xiqiu's angry dragon roar stopped Xingyun, and he collided head-on with the saber energy that was hunting hundreds of ghosts. Sometimes the shadow of the knife transforms into thousands, and sometimes it merges into one, completely covering Gong Xiqiu's entire body. After all, Gong Xiqiu didn't turn into a dragon through a formal route. There must be one or more gates, and the medicine collector was impatient and too lazy to try them one by one. Cast a wide net, even if you can't find a cover, you can still make this arrogant young man suffer severely. His goal is still Gong Xiqiu!
As for why you attacked Jimo Qiu first?
Who makes Jimo Qiu look like a supporter?
In a chaotic fight, isn’t it common sense engraved in the bones to get rid of the literary scholars who are in the way first? Even if the herb collector has not really taken action for decades, I believe that common sense is still applicable to ancient and modern times.
The herb collector’s logic is correct.
The problem is——
My lord, times have changed!
Jimo Qiu, who was supposed to die, not only did not die, but instead stood on the dragon's head, making the sutras in an orderly manner with one hand, and chanting sometimes quickly, sometimes slowly. The breath full of vitality blew through the clouds and mist, and instantly turned into a strange crossbow: "It can shoot continuously."
One of his gains in the old clan land.
Gong Xiqiu: "..."
No, let him shoot the enemy with a crossbow as a dragon?
In his understanding, even Zhuge Liannu could only fire ten arrows at a time. Although the crossbow made of gas does not require manual replenishment of arrows, it still requires a charging process. The gap between the two shots is the enemy's best opportunity to take action! What's more important is that the enemy is not a fixed target. Not only can he run and hide, but he can also bully him and crush the crossbow with a slap!
He said he was reluctant, but he was very honest in his actions. He just thought it was a test of the power of the new weapon for his elder brother! If it weren't for the eldest brother, Gongxi Qiuniao wouldn't take advantage of him if he were replaced by another person!
The medicine collector is also a veteran who has experienced hundreds of battles and is very familiar with battlefield weapons. He was originally worried that Gong Xiqiu's defense was too alarming. After several rounds of direct interviews, he failed to find the weak point of Zhanmen. He did not expect that this young man would be deceived by his accomplices and become lame. It was not the occasion of siege and hedging, so he would actually struggle to load the crossbow.
Hit him alone with a crossbow?
How is this different from hitting mosquitoes with a rock dump truck?
However, the medicine collector soon stopped laughing.
The smile was frozen in a very stiff and awkward arc.
This crossbow, which is the size of Gongxi Qiulong, does not fire ten arrows at a time, but shoots hundreds of dark green light balls from different angles at once, each of which is more than one foot in diameter. It is not accurate to say that the light balls are inside, they will be wrapped in an extremely unstable and violent aura. A slight imbalance will detonate the light ball. The explosions will pull each other and block one space!
What's even more damaging is that it doesn't have much lethality from the outside.
Only at the moment of detonation did the victim know the secret hidden inside! The herb collector noticed something fishy after one explosion, and instantly escaped from the explosion range. Compared to the vastness of the world, the scope of the explosion was so small that it was not worth mentioning.
"Young men, please accept your fate!"
No one knows the advantages and disadvantages of crossbows better than him, a veteran.
The gap between the two shootings is the period of Gongxi’s death!
Result——
Thinking that he was waiting for Guannai Hou to go all out, before the Mo Dao in his hand could be slashed out, a new wave of light balls magnified in front of his eyes. No matter how he moved and dodged, the balls of light kept chasing him, with no intention of stopping to recharge. What's even more sinister about these light balls is whether the medicine collector can hide or not. This density will cause the light balls to collide with each other, and then cause self-destruction.
He has been hiding all over the place, and Gong Xiqiu has not stopped yet.
There is no intention of exhaustion of martial energy.
The medicine collector was annoyed by the disturbance and wanted to catch him and kill him. However, Gong Xiqiu saw a dragon with its tail curled around a crossbow. He flicked his tail and hid quickly, and Jimo Qiu Auxiliary, in terms of speed, it can be equal to that of the medicine collector, and in terms of battery life, it is even better.
Yes, you can spend it if you can't defeat it.
No matter how powerful the Mo Dao is, what's the use if it can't cut anyone?
That’s all, the herb collector also found that his speed was decreasing unknowingly! The shadow of the knife is not as good as a blow!
The muscles of my hands and feet are slightly numb.
The medicine collector’s pupils trembled, as if he was thinking of something.
He suddenly accumulated martial energy to disperse the filthy things in the meridians - they were rare in number and had a very low sense of existence. If you didn't observe carefully, you would even think that they were part of the meridians!
Yes, Jimo Qiu was poisoned.
To be precise, it was a poison.
The power of the light ball is not enough to threaten the life of the medicine collector, and the rapid fire can only blow up the person to ashes. It is disgusting and disgusting, but Gong Xiqiu consumes a huge amount of martial energy, and the expenditure and investment are not proportional. . However, adding a little bit of Gu can overturn the result and give the medicine collector a big surprise - the explosion will produce a colorless, odorless poison that can paralyze muscles!
“Shuzi, what a trick!”
He can completely get rid of this poison in less than two breaths!
It's not harmful, but it's disgusting!
The medicine collector's appreciation for Gong Xiqiu was completely wiped out, and his title changed from "younger generation" to "Shuzi" with gritted teeth!
“Do you dare to face me in a life-and-death showdown with me!”
Gong Xiqiu just wanted to agree.
It was not his style to go around with a bow and crossbow, and he really wanted to feel the long-lost death threat, but when he thought of his elder brother being beside him, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.
The medicine collector couldn't get the answer and said angrily: "Coward!"
Accumulate 100% of your power and kill the dragon with one strike!
The sword energy broke through the explosive air waves, penetrated the clouds and cracked the rocks, and the figure of the hundred ghosts twisted into a face with red faces and fangs, swallowing up the dragon shadow in one bite. The medicine collector said with a sullen face: "It's all in the devil's belly!"
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The reason why I didn't update yesterday was because my family member had a high fever due to influenza A, and he couldn't control it with physical cooling and had to start again. Sent to the hospital, it took two days of infusion to stabilize_(:з ∠)_
Dad has also had recurring fevers and colds for almost two weeks.
I always feel that if this continues, it will be difficult for Shiitake to retire safely at 65