The Days When I Lived with My Cousin

Chapter 2178

Qiu song is a middle-aged man. He is neither fat nor thin. His eyes flicker from time to time. Obviously, he is a man with active mind.

He went to the weapon rack, took out a big gun from it, bumped it, and felt quite handy. Then he went to the center of the field and said expressionless, "Qiu song, please give me your advice!"

The big gun easily shook out six gun flowers. Obviously, he had a lot of attainments in the big gun.

Dog Erlang only felt that he had quite a toothache. He glanced at the soft sword in his hand and compared the other party's big gun. He looked back with a bitter face and bit his teeth before saying, "please wait for me to change my weapon."

"Hum! Is the wheel battle still allowed to rest?"

"Not to rest, but to change weapons..." dog Erlang waved his hand.

"There's so much nonsense. You'll admit defeat automatically in the end. Can't I wait for you to change weapons? What have you done? If you need an hour to change weapons, I'll wait for you for an hour? If you return home to change weapons, will I wait for you to come back?"

Qiu Song said aggressively, listening to Ling Feng nodding again and again, which is such a truth.

"This boy is good! He suits me very much."

Ling Feng praised.

Li Shishu shook his head: "I don't like his temperament very much. Martial arts practitioners should convince others with virtue and forgive others. However, Qiu song can't change his nature. I've taught him many times and can't change his temperament."

"Martial uncle, whether you practice martial arts or practice, it's a word of contention. If you don't compete or rob, how can you make further progress?"

"Dispute?"

A trace of confusion flashed in Uncle Li's eyes.

If others said it, Uncle Li might scold loudly. The word "Wu De, Wu De" has long been deeply rooted. But Ling Feng's identity is higher and his strength is stronger than him. Martial Uncle Li should think about what he said.

"Yes, it's like the cultivation of our ancient martial arts. Those people with high strength have greatly prolonged their life. Why don't they fight for their lives in the hands of the king of hell? Just like this war Qi, in essence, it is to plunder the vitality in heaven and earth for their own use and compete with the weather. How can they make progress?"

Ling Feng's voice seemed to have a special charm, which was deeply imprinted in his mind word by word.

Uncle Li only thought that the Buddha was Da LV Huangzhong, which made his mind swell. He had not loosened the bottleneck for a long time. At this time, he even lifted a corner of the goddess skirt for him, and the scenery inside was faintly visible.

The countless vitality of heaven and earth began to gather constantly, and a vortex was formed around him with the naked eye.

"Compete for the weather. Only by competing can you break through your strength."

Ling Feng's voice suddenly rose to a certain extent, sharp and harsh, which made everyone's ears buzzing.

He sent the voice to Uncle Li's mind in a special way. Uncle Li, who was in a breakthrough state at this time, could not hear the voice outside.

They looked over in surprise.

I saw Uncle Li put the Buddha half asleep and half awake. His momentum was really getting stronger and stronger.

"Father is going to break through, don't let others disturb!" Li Hu immediately understood, went to Uncle Li and looked at the ronins of the sun country.

"Don't worry, as long as no one moves martial uncle's body, there will be no problem." Ling Feng waved his hand, a glimmer of joy flashed in his eyes, and some complained about his old man at the same time.

There is something wrong with martial Uncle Li's point of view. His own accumulation is strong enough. The old man doesn't patrol the strongholds of these external disciples all year round, so naturally he can't give them advice.

He is not young, even if he can break through, it is even more difficult to go further.

Qiu song in the field flashed a happy look in his eyes and looked back at his master. The stronger the master's strength, the stronger their confidence as disciples.

Although he knows that Shifu doesn't like his character, Qiu song knows that it's easy to be bullied if he treats others kindly, so he would rather be a villain to protect the big family.

The opposite dog Erlang seized the opportunity and took small steps together. The soft sword was like a smart poisonous snake, fiercely stabbing Qiu song's neck. If his soft sword doesn't blow hair, break hair and stab his neck, there is absolutely no reason to be spared.

"You've been fooled!"

Qiu song shouted loudly. The big gun in his hand swept away. The head of the gun drilled quickly and almost wiped the dog Erlang's waist.

When he missed, Qiu song took his gun and stabbed him. In his hand, the big gun put the Buddha alive. Like a drowning dragon, dog Erlang had to dodge around in embarrassment.

To be fair, Qiu song's strength is worse than that of Kojiro.

However, Youdao is an inch long and an inch strong, and an inch short and an inch dangerous. When Kojiro can't get close, he naturally can't give full play to the risk of soft sword, while Qiu song can give full play to the advantage of big gun.

"I..."

As soon as dog Erlang wanted to admit defeat, he saw Qiu song's gun head stabbing at his throat. He was so frightened that dog Erlang choked back to admit defeat and hurried to dodge. He didn't know that Qiu song's long gun was like a shadow and was going to pierce several transparent holes in his body.

"This time we admit defeat!"

The voice of the stocky little Japanese ronin is very awkward and stumbling. It seems that he can't speak neatly, but his skill is quite agile. He rushed forward and waved his samurai sword to block the fatal blow.

"Ha ha... I didn't expect that I could break through the sea of Qi in my lifetime! It's a good day for me! Thank you for your advice!"

Martial Uncle Li laughed loudly and shocked all the fields. He glanced at everyone present in high spirits. Except Ling Feng, everyone present had to avoid his sharp eyes.

Just promoted, he can not freely control this force, overflowing, producing a very strong pressure.

The short and stocky ronin warrior looked at martial Uncle Li with a dignified face, muttered a lot, and finally said stiffly, "please give me your advice!"

"Don't you want to break the rules? Don't continue the competition? Martial uncle, stabilize the state first and give it to me here." Ling Feng stepped forward. Martial Uncle Li is not suitable to fight with others at this time. His qualification is limited. If he competes with others just after a breakthrough, it's easy to fall into a state.

"Mr. Nishikawa said that the competition of others is meaningless. Only the competition of experts is the real meaningful competition. He challenged the elder of Li hall. You can also have candidates around the peak of dark strength."

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