Global high martial arts dead air panel

The conversation between Guo Shengye and Xiaobai was not secret, at least the two guests who were called "sooner or later" by the monster heard it.

Zhang Wu and Qin Fengqing looked at each other. If Zhang Wu had stayed on Earth, his seniority might even be enough to be Qin Fengqing's uncle.

There was a loving smile on Zhang Wu's face, probably because there were no children in the burrow who could let him practice how to be a kind uncle, so it looked a little strange.

Qin Fengqing turned her face aside, unwilling to see Hua Qidao who suddenly changed his face.

King Wu looks like a good man, but in fact he has a bad stomach, and his own son must be the same.

Qin Fengqing thought he was an honest person, and he couldn't compete with this kind of old bastard with [-] minds.

"Why do you practice such a strange technique?"

The owner of the main hall did not come back for a long time. After the two sat quietly for a while, Zhang Wu asked first.

He originally wanted to say "evil door", but after thinking about it, he changed it to another adjective that was a little milder.

Although it didn't get any better.

Qin Fengqing glanced at him, with a look of indifference: "Because I want to become stronger."

"Become stronger..." Zhang Wu repeated, and said with a smile: "It's a very common reason, in this world...who doesn't want to become stronger?"

He added: "But not everyone has the courage to practice this exercise."

The short time spent together was enough for the well-informed Zhang Wu to realize what kind of exercises Qin Fengqing was practicing.

Qin Fengqing was silent for a while, shrugged, and said, "My aptitude is too poor, there is nothing I can do."

He added: "And my...friends are all very strong, so we can't let them leave us too far."

"Your friends?" Zhang Wu thought for a while and asked, "Is it Fang Ping, Wang Jinyang and the others?"

"It's them." Qin Fengqing admitted with a nod, and added in her heart: "If they are willing to admit that they are Qingdi's friends, they are friends."

After all, Qin Fengqing can't be sure about the relationship between them. It would be bad if he was self-indulgent.

Zhang Wu smiled and listened to Qin Fengqing's words, as if he had returned to his youth, when he was still on Earth, and like most ordinary warriors, he had his own companions, trained together, and took risks together.

In the end, Qin Fengqing lay back, with his back against the cold floor, and he said: "Actually, there is no reason, you, a second-generation martial artist, are willing to change your appearance and go to the burrow as an undercover agent, so what if I am a poor student who practiced an evil technique. "

When he was speaking, his eyes moved to the pillar in front of him. Standing next to the pillar was Qin Fengqing's former principal and a red cat. Obviously, the conversation between Qin Fengqing and Zhang Wu was also heard by them.

"Principal, where is the monster you raised?"

Qin Fengqing asked lazily.

He had been in the Catacombs for a long time, almost after he came out of the Emperor's Tomb, he came to the Catacombs to practice the technique left by Mo Wenjian.

Qin Fengqing was the same as Hua Qidao, when Xiaobai picked them up, both of them had a very strong smell of blood on their bodies.

Fortunately, while the black mist eroded their bodies, it also acted as an air freshener, swallowing up all the blood.

"It went to chat with friends."

Guo Shengye replied calmly, obviously, Xiao Bai's friend is Xiao Tang.

Qin Fengqing raised his eyebrows, and said noncommittally: "Wow, it actually has friends."

Cangmao followed Guo Shengye's legs and walked towards Hua Qidao and Qin Fengqing together.

Zhang Wu looked at the Cangmao and asked, "Is this the Cangmao that ranks second on the emperor list?"

Does not look like.

I thought that the second cat on the emperor list would be very powerful and domineering, but in Zhang Wu's imagination, it would not be like the cat in front of him.

Of course, the cat in front of me is also very nice, but it is too cat-like.

Zhang Wu thought with some pity that he thought it was a cat that had evolved into a blazing and roaring tiger, but it turned out to be really just a cat, except for its larger size and strange hair, there was nothing special about it.

"Yes, it's a black cat."

Guo Shengye sat down cross-legged and introduced them to them.

Cangmao obediently lay on the ground and asked, "Then why are you guys doing it?"

The cat blinked those golden jewel-like eyes curiously, and asked its own doubts.

"Why did you go undercover into the crypt, why did you practice questionable exercises?"

In this world where most people are seeking to become stronger, Cangmao, as a cat that doesn't like to practice, is really not a gregarious one, although its popularity is better than most people.

"Getting hurt, dying, doing things you don't want to do, that doesn't make people happy, does it?"

Cangmao is a cat that treats itself well, never pushes itself, and does whatever it wants, so it really can't understand the thoughts of some people, such as Qin Fengqing and Hua Qidao in front of it.

Qin Fengqing was overwhelmed by the question, because he really didn't like to say something similar to the righteousness of the family and the country.

As for Zhang Wu, the same is true. He is really not like Zhang Tao. If it were Zhang Tao, he might have already started a long speech, pouring his own righteousness into Cangmao's head.

But it is Zhang Wu who is here now, and asked him why he agreed to go undercover in the burrow.

The answer is actually very simple, because he felt that he wanted to do it, so he went without thinking about it.

Guo Shengye pinched Cangmao's face, this cat is really a fat cat, it can squeeze a lot of cheeks.

He said softly: "There is no moon in the night sky of the burrow, because the sky is too crowded and there is no place for it; Xiao Tang cooks with energy essence, because the food made in this way will make us feel more delicious... But in this world Many things do not need a reason. And there are some things that no one does or can’t do, but someone must do it.”

Cang Mao tilted his head against the floor, looked up at Guo Shengye, and asked, "Even if you're not happy?"

"Yes, even if you're not happy."

Cangmao nodded half-understood. It was really like a child. Although it was old, it didn't have much time to really grow up.

Most of the time, it is spent eating and drinking.

Of course, there are many times when dealing with people, but most of the time I am a house cat, occasionally calling friends to support myself and fighting in groups.

Cangmao lay quietly on the ground, and suddenly thought of the human beings he knew before.

That was a long, long, long time ago memory, are they the same?Do they also have this kind of thing that has no reason, but must be done?
Even if the price is death, they have to do it, right?

It didn't ask because it actually knew the answer.

A mist rose in front of Cangmao's eyes, and he slowly buried his head on Guo Shengye's lap, big tears soon soaked Guo Shengye's pants.

Cangmao used to know many people, they were its friends, just like the friends Qin Fengqing mentioned, but they all disappeared later.

It is used to being separated, and it is also used to burying these people in the bottom of its heart. Sometimes when it thinks of them, it is like a small bag bulging in its heart. It doesn't hurt, but it is very heavy.

But the heart doesn't hurt, but the eyes hurt, rebellious like Cangmao himself.

Guo Shengye touched Cangmao's head, looked at Qin Fengqing and Zhang Wu, and said calmly, "Since you two have been brought here, you should stay here."

This bandit-like speech, which was true at the beginning, surprised the two people in front of him.

"what……"

Qin Fengqing scratched her head in embarrassment, and refused: "Principal, I still have to practice. The deserted mountains... are not suitable for me to practice."

After all, his skills require killing.

Qin Fengqing looked embarrassed, but she was actually afraid that the straightforward refusal would make the principal angry. Qin Fengqing didn't want to feel the powerful force of the principal for no reason.

And Zhang Wu also wanted to refuse, the reason is very simple, he thinks his task has not been completed.

But in the end, the two stayed.

Zhang Wu was quite surprised by this, because according to his father, Ye Wang is a reckless man with a low EQ.

But when Ye Wang persuaded the two of them, it was not like what his father said. On the contrary, Ye Wang was thoughtful and the reasons he used were so convincing that people couldn't help but nod in response to his request.

"I testify that what Brother Wu said is true. The reason why we stayed has nothing to do with the black mist that appeared behind Principal Guo." Qin Fengqing said.

Qin Fengqing's attitude towards Zhang Wu was much better, probably due to a shared adversity, so even when Zhang Wu still looked at him with that tiresome fatherly look, Qin Fengqing still endured it.

It has nothing to do with Zhang Wu's force.

Qin Fengqing, who appeared to be fighting Zhang Wu but was actually beaten by Zhang Wu, still thought so.

It was all because there were so many good people in the Temple of Heaven and the warmth of a family that Qin Fengqing put away his thorny behavior, and there was no other reason.

As for why Guo Shengye wanted Qin Fengqing and Zhang Wu to fight each other, the reason was also very strong.

"Ah, since there are no warriors below the peak in the Temple of the Son of Heaven, I can only trouble you two to be opponents of each other."

Guo Shengye told the truth lightly.

It's just this fact that Qin Fengqing and Zhang Wu's hearts were hit by [-] critical points.

So they are now at the bottom of the Palace of Heaven, right?

Qin Fengqing felt a little better, after all, when he was in Mowu, he was often hit.

But Zhang Wu himself was really stimulated. He has never been hit by anyone other than his father in his life. This is really a special experience.

Therefore, since he lived in the Temple of Heaven, he has been following Xiao Tang who went to the taboo sea to find ingredients.

In the past, Xiao Tang always slaughtered the ingredients underwater, but after Zhang Wu got the tail, Xiao Tang kindly brought up the living ingredients and handed them over to Zhang Wu for processing.

This will not only give him more labor, but also allow Zhang Wu to satisfy his wish.

Zhang Wu, who was blown away by the ingredients, really thanked Xiao Tang for his careful care.

And Qin Fengqing didn't stay idle, and after brazenly asking Guo Shengye for a little black, he continued his killing journey near the Eastern Peak.

Xiao Hei could absorb the dead energy accumulated in Qin Fengqing's body, so Qin Fengqing used Mo Wenjian's modified evil technique more confidently and boldly.

After Qin Fengqing disappeared, she didn't attract anyone's attention.

It's just that Zhang Wu is different. After his disappearance, he caused an uproar in the crypt.

After the Council of Hundred Kings, the Catacombs paid special attention to the powerhouses below the True King, especially Hua Qidao, the ninth-rank warrior who was second only to Qi Huanyu.

Some people even suspect that the disappearance of Qi Huanyu and Hua Qidao is a conspiracy by the land of resurrection.

However, Li Zhu, the mysterious king of Tianzhi Royal Court, scoffed at such remarks.

After all, Hua Qidao's true identity is the son of King Wu Zhang Tao. Now that the cave is uneven and a big battle is imminent, how could King Wu bring Hua Qidao, who has not revealed his identity, back to the land of rebirth.

At this critical juncture, Zhang Tao will never bring Hua Qidao back to the land of rebirth to disturb people's hearts.

After all, Zhang Wu is dead, and Hua Qidao is the enemy of the land of resurrection. Not only Zhang Tao's colleagues, but also his colleagues' relatives and friends died in his hands.

Li Zhu is the most familiar with a person like Zhang Tao who has a very public heart. Although he has his own selfishness, there are not many of them.

He and his own father are the same kind of people.

Everyone in the Catacombs knows that after being injured many years ago, Li Zhu, who was originally beautiful, became a waste hiding in his shell to heal his injuries.

Sometimes Li Zhu also wondered why he was like this, when countless ignorant people rushed forward and died for him, but he could only wear a mask and be a dark useless waste in the corner of the stage , and even his son, who was raised and abandoned by him.

He doesn't kill Hua Qidao, Yu Gong, he is for planning, Yu private, he seems to see himself.

Only now that Hua Qidao disappeared, Li Zhu began to regret it. He should have been killed earlier, and it was better to fall into his hands than to fall into the hands of others.

The disappearance of Hua Qidao caused an uproar in the Catacombs, but in the Land of Resurrection, it seems that there is not so much trouble.

At least one of the leaders of human beings, holding the information, walked into the bathroom of the office building with an unclear expression, and washed his face.

It's just that he buried his head in washing his face for longer than before.

After a long time, he raised his head, looked at the mirror in the bathroom, and pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty, but he still couldn't smile, even if it was a fake smile.

He stared at himself in the mirror for a long time, and brushed his forehead hair that was wet with water. His excellent eyesight allowed him to see the white hair mixed with his waves.

Unlike Nan Yunyue and Li Zhen who love beauty and beauty, he made his appearance younger. Zhang Tao accepted the natural changes of his body frankly.

Of course, gray hair is included in this change.

"Actually... I'm old too."

Zhang Tao always said that he is still young, because the age of 90 years old is nothing to the strong, but in the world of ordinary people, 90 years old is already the existence of a long-lived old man.

He was just too scared.

The time is too short, the dangers are too many, and the road to go is too long.

If he leaves early, what should the rest of the people do?

Zhang Tao put his wet handprint on the mirror, leaving a handprint on the side of his face, and slapped him on the face like a palm print.

"Zhang Tao, you really deserve to die."

He was silent.