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Chapter 74 Coincidence
[Strange Thing: Floating Blood]

Effect [-]: After putting it in the belly, it will bless fearlessness with one thought, last for [-] minutes, and cool down for [-] days.

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Wu Qing, who didn't know what kind of strange tricks this bald man who was a Qi practitioner had, wanted to be on the safe side.

At the same time, I also have the idea of ​​trying, the second effect of floating body blood, and the real effect.

The effect far exceeded Wu Qing's expectations.

"But when you shoot, the sound seems to be louder?"

After waiting for a flaw that had been expected for a long time.

An idea.

Fearless support!
The turbulent flame-like air flow burst out from the abdomen where the floating blood was located, just like a real heart pumping blood, pumping heat, passing through the blood vessels, to all parts of Wu Qing's body.

As the heat flowed, Wu Qing's veins jumped like snakes all over his body, his muscles throbbed like thunder, and his clothes swelled and torn at the same time.

Wu Qing twisted her waist, like a swift python, turned around in the blink of an eye, and stretched out her hand to grab the bald man's right hand to shoot, but he was already a giant man in his early two meters.

A shadow on the wall suddenly appeared in the moonlight!
The bald man obviously has martial arts skills, when Wu Qing's big iron-like hands climbed onto his right hand, he subconsciously flicked it away, trying to get rid of it.

But, martial arts?

Wu Qing is stronger!

The left hand grabbed the bald man's right hand and pulled.He raised his right fist and slammed hard on the bald man's right elbow.

Bajiquan, eight major moves, the overlord is hard to break the rein.

This move can be called violent, bombarding the elbow with the face of the fist, under normal circumstances, it is tantamount to asking for trouble.

But the real scene is not.

Under Wu Qing's fist, the bald man's arms are like thick rods compared to ordinary people, like dead trees.

It looks thick, but it breaks at the touch of a button.

There was a crisp "click", and the unexpected bald man's right arm flexed weakly, and the pistol fell to the ground.

Wu Qing loosened and waved his left hand, clasped the bald man's mouth, blocked his cries of pain, and at the same time, "thumped" two steps forward, the center of gravity changed, and the bald man's left hand swung in front of Wu Qing's eyes.

Wu Qing grasped and twisted with his right hand, and the five fingers of the bald man's left hand seemed to have just been taken out of a washing machine full of clothes, twisting and twisting, as if five dead branches of different shapes were entangled together.

Although he has only seen two Qi practitioners so far, Wu Qing can also understand that Qi practitioners' methods of performing spells must be performed together with handprints, talismans, and incantations.

Now the bald man's hands have been crippled by Wu Qing, and his mouth is clamped.

The horrific cry of pain, even in Wu Qing's big palm, muffled a continuous "uh—"

The sound is so small that it cannot penetrate five meters.

In the ancestral hall a few corners away, you can never hear the Shaping light inside.

Even if the bald man is full of yin and yang energy, it is completely useless at this time.

Wu Qing's series of blows were so fast that it was dizzying.

Almost instantly, life and death cycle.The bald man immediately became the defeated dog in Wu Qing's hands.

Wu Qing grabbed the bald man's face with his big hands with violent veins, and stretched his arms to lift him off the ground.

A bald man, muscular, five and a half feet tall, he was known for his majesty in the old days, and after he became a qi practitioner, he was nicknamed "Mighty Taoist".

With such a body shape, compared with Wu Qing who is like a little giant, it is not enough to look good.

At this moment, the bald man's eyeballs were showing surprise, fear, and bewilderment.

"Shhh, shut up"

In the indifferent moonlight, Wu Qing seemed to be holding a monkey, his face was splattered with mottled blood spots, and he opened his mouth with white teeth.
"How coincidental do you think? You are not the only one who has ulterior motives for those two salt patrol officers. If you make any more noise, I will break your neck."

Even though his hands were in pain, for his own sake, after a few rolls of his throat, the bald man suppressed the pain from his throat and couldn't stop screaming.

Wu Qing summoned the bell of Liberation Victory:
Name: Tang Chengcun
【Qi trainer】

Those who follow their karma without rewards, their hearts have been subdued, and they rob all living beings of their essence.

The way of heaven, the way of yin and yang.Qi practitioners steal the qi of yin and yang and seize the power of good fortune.

Cultivation level: Qi training level six

The specializations are as follows:

Martial arts: 68% (master)
Technique:? ? ? ?

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Wu Qing grabbed Tang Cheng and refused to let him go, and warned him first.

"If anything goes wrong, I'll break your neck. If you understand, just blink."

Tang Chengcun blinked his eyelids twice.

"I'll let you down later. Don't make a sound. If you dare to make a sound, I'll break your neck. If you understand, just blink."

Tang Chengcun's eyelids blinked quickly.

"I ask you to answer, don't argue,..."

This time, before Wu Qing could speak, Tang Chengcun's eyelids were already blinking so much that they were about to smoke.Wu Qing's intention not to kill him is so obvious, what guarantees he can't do it?
With joy, Wu Qing slowly lowered the bald man to the ground, moved his palms down, and held Tang Chengcun's neck.

The reason for not killing Tang Chengcun is also very simple.

Sha Pingguang, a salt policeman, conceals three things and conceals four things.

If the tone is light, you probably won't be able to ask anything.

But tough?But Wu Qing still wants to use Sha Pingguang as a raft to complete the second branch task: join and become the captain of the anti-smuggling team of the Transportation Bureau before the next task is refreshed.

So this Tang Chengcun, who is also a Qi trainer, became a golden pillow when he was dozing off.

The first is to cross-examine the details.

Wu Qing narrowed her eyes,
"Name?"

Tang Chengcun hesitated for a long time before he said, "Yan Songwen."

"Tang Chengcun!"

Wu Qing smiled coldly, and suddenly moved her palm up to cover Tang Chengcun's mouth again.

Under Tang Chengcun's terrified eyes, Wu Qing grabbed Tang Chengcun's left hand and brought it to his right leg, which was raised by his knee.

"Crack!"

"Well--"

The miserable howling in Wu Qing's hands.

The fingers of the left hand were broken by Wu Qing before, but now the forearm bone was broken again, and it suddenly drooped like a single limp cauliflower cut out.

The pink blood on both hands "tick-tick-tick" and pooled on the ground.

Tang Chengcun's greasy face was covered with sweat layer after layer.I couldn't make a sound, I could only roll my throat continuously.Seems to be gasping for air.

After Tang Chengcun's throat rolled continuously and the frequency gradually slowed down, Wu Qing let go of Tang Chengcun's mouth and asked again,

"Cultivation?"

Taking a deep breath of fear, Tang Chengcun spoke,
"Six levels of Qi training."

Wu Qing nodded with satisfaction.

Many questions and answers that followed appeared to be extremely smooth.

"What enmity do you have with those two salt policemen, and why do you want to attack them?"

Tang Chengcun originally thought that he was being deceived, but as soon as Wu Qing said this, Tang Chengcun knew that he wanted to go wrong.

Wu Qing doesn't know much about the mysterious world.

But he has already learned a painful lesson, and Tang Chengcun couldn't tell whether Wu Qing was trying to test it out, so he just parted ways.

"They are officials, and they regard me as a bandit. When the two sides meet, it is natural that they will fight each other."

"Tell me in detail, why are they all Qi practitioners? They are officials, and you are a bandit?" Wu Qing deliberately explored the world of Qi practitioners.

"Why else? Those who submit to the imperial court are officials. A wild Qi fighter like me who refuses to be under the jurisdiction of the government is a bandit."

I have been working hard in the Republic of China for six years, and I am still talking about "the imperial court" and "returning to the court".

Tang Chengcun's rhetoric is very strong in the flavor of the world.It has been clearly stated.

Qi practitioners are not the protagonists of this era.

(End of this chapter)