Chapter 94

That night, what movie Lin Jue and He Qingyu went to see, he seems to have lost his memory.

All he knew was that there were all sorts of messy characters in that movie, and the whole story had almost no logic at all, almost to the level of writing an online article.

But in the dark movie theater, He Qingyu seemed to be very happy watching, but Lin Jue didn't even know the name of the protagonist, and the movie ticket was lonely.

When the two walked out of the movie theater with a large group of young men and women at night, and came to the main road outside the supermarket, He Qingyu couldn't help stretching slightly, showing her delicate figure to the fullest.

It's just that Lin Jue didn't pay attention to her actions, and was still thinking about what happened to him in his mind.

A long time ago, Lin Jue saw a very famous saying in a movie, that with great power comes great responsibility.

Compared with ordinary people, his current ability can be regarded as astonishingly great, but what about the responsibility?
What responsibility did Lin Jue bear?What did he do?What the hell is he doing?
Confused, suddenly, bursts of confusion came to my heart.

If you are just a waste, then feel at ease as a waste, and naturally you will not be confused.

But the problem is that it is very embarrassing to suddenly find that he is not a waste.

It's justifiable for trash to be bad. If you are superhuman and still make bad, isn't that a pure idiot?
Lin Jue couldn't help feeling a little annoyed when he realized that he couldn't even play badly.

And this subtle irritability was obviously noticed by He Qingyu.

So she immediately turned her head and put her hand behind Lin Jue's back, and said in a deep voice, "Take a deep breath and imagine that the inhaled air moves along the direction of my palm."

Before the words fell, the slender white palm slowly moved behind Lin Jue, and Lin Jue also instinctively let his breath and attention wander around the entire internal organs along the palm.

After taking a long breath, he only felt that the previous irritability had disappeared a lot, so he turned his head and smiled at He Qingyu: "Thank you. Are you supernatural beings also qigong masters?"

"The school of supernatural powers in Zhongzhou was originally obtained from various classics on Taoism, cultivation, and qigong. At the beginning, it focused on the research and development of the human body, and it evolved into various miraculous exercises in the later stages."

"So that's it, according to what you're saying, you're still very strong even if you don't have aura, right?"

"That's naturally not strong. I'm afraid it can't even dismantle an aircraft carrier."

"...It seems that our definition of strong and not strong is not at the same level."

Seeing Lin Jue's embarrassing expression, He Qingyu smiled slightly and explained: "That's true, but since you already have a sufficient foundation, it is not difficult to step into the realm of this seat."

"Hey, it sounds really tempting. Maybe I can become a qigong master by then."

"Don't mention qigong or not, just look over there first."

Speaking of this, He Qingyu immediately swept his gaze towards the opposite street, pointing to a guy wearing some sloppy clothes and slippers, and dyed a little yellow hair, and said: "Feel it, I can feel it from him. something?"

feeling?From that little yellow hair?

Immediately, Lin Jue also looked over there from a distance of about 20 meters.

The little yellow hair looked like a common street stalker in the streets and alleys. It was around twelve o'clock at night, and it was almost the time for this kind of little gangster to appear.

Lin Jue had never dealt with these little bastards before, and he didn't even bother to look at them, but at this time, He Qingyu's words obviously had some deep meaning.

She asked me to feel it, meaning is there something wrong with this little yellow hair?
So Lin Jue focused his attention on the man and looked at him with all his attention.

Three seconds later, Lin Jue said slowly: "I felt a very violent turbid breath, it felt like... like a broken knife full of rust found in a garbage dump."

It should be said that it is worthy of being a writer, that is a good description.

After slightly nodding his head, He Qingyu continued: "His walking posture is not right, his body leans forward slightly, he seems to be carrying something long and thin in his arms, coupled with that muddy and violent aura, it seems to be Who are you looking for trouble, there is still a little psychedelic in your eyes, as if you have taken some kind of drug, it is very dangerous anyway."

Although it was just a brief glance, He Qingyu had already figured out the current state of the little yellow hair and what he was going to do next.

Apparently, this is a punk who ate something weird in the middle of the night and then came out into the street with something weird.

Next, he may go to trouble his enemies, or attack innocent passers-by, who knows, anyway, this kind of thing still happens every day in modern times.

"Who are you looking for?" Lin Jue couldn't help frowning when he heard the words: "Are you going to fight? Or rob? Is the long and thin thing on your body a knife?"

"I don't know about that, but in short, he is in a dangerous state that may be set on fire at any time, and it is very suitable for you to practice."

"Practice? Shouldn't you report to the police at this time?"

"Report to the police? Members of Daozong are going to call the police. What joke are you talking about?"

He Qingyu smiled slightly as he spoke, as if making fun of Lin Jue's innocence.

Speaking of it, He Qingyu was originally considered a policeman, or the organization "Taozong" itself took into account the functions of the police and the army after the new era, so this kind of work of maintaining law and order was originally one of the responsibilities of Taoist priests.

"At any rate, you are a disciple of Daozong. Seeing the road is rough, you should draw your sword to help. Hurry up and beat that guy up and throw him to the police station. Then we can go home."

Hearing He Qingyu say these words in the tone of "you go to the side of the road to buy an orange", Lin Jue couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

But before Lin Jue could say anything, the beautiful figure next to him flashed quickly, and disappeared into the night at a speed too fast for the naked eye to see clearly.

Fast, very fast.

Although He Qingyu doesn't have spiritual energy in this world now, the strong physique nourished by spiritual energy alone and some body skills are enough to achieve superhuman movements.

When Lin Jue found her person, he realized that the Taoist sage had come to the top of a building next to him, and was looking at him with his hands behind his back.

I don't know if it's instinct, but it seems that He Qingyu likes to look down on all beings from high places, even if she once failed to appear in front of others and fell to the ground, it still can't reduce her interest in high places.

good guy. why?
Why did I just go out with He Qingyu for a date, have a meal, and watch a movie, but it developed to the point where I had to subdue an armed thug at night?
For this strange situation, Lin Jue didn't know how to describe it, and he couldn't describe it either.

Looking back, the little yellow hair was about to disappear into a small alley in front of the bustling supermarket, so Lin Jue could only grit his teeth and chase after him.

During the day, Dongshi is a place Lin Jue is very familiar with. After all, this is his hometown.

But in Dongshi at night, especially after twelve o'clock, most of the residents are asleep, and the streets and alleys in the rooms are closed, which is the area that Lin Jue has never set foot in.

When following the little yellow hair all the way to the depths of the remote alley, Lin Jue couldn't help feeling a little tingling in his scalp.

It's okay, I'm Superman now, Superman is not afraid of the dark.

While comforting himself like this, he gritted his teeth and continued to walk quickly towards the little yellow hair.

Unknowingly, the distance between the two has come to less than three meters, and Lin Jue can push him to the ground just a few steps forward, just like knocking him down in the "Dragon and Tiger True Immortal View" in the book world Like Master Linghe.

In the book world, because Lin Jue knows that he is invincible and has many powerful abilities of the protagonist, he can do anything unscrupulously.

But this is not the book world, but the real world. Lin Jue here does not have a setting of 100% damage reduction.

Even in the same scene, there is no doubt that there are two different feelings when invincibility is turned on and when invincibility is not turned on. Anyone who has played the game and turned on Fenglingyueying should understand.

Lin Jue thinks he is not a man with a big heart, otherwise he would not have retired at a young age, hiding in a small village and writing novels for a living.

At this time, suddenly letting such an ordinary novelist deal with such a gangster with sharp weapons at night, it would be a lie to say that he is not afraid, even if he is not extraordinary.

Seeing Lin Jue hesitantly following the little yellow hair in the alley, He Qingyu, who was also keeping up on the roof, sighed slightly.

Lin Jue's character is not bad, but he is too timid. He just sits on a treasure mountain without knowing it.

Originally, in He Qingyu's view, with Lin Jue's current transcendent physical ability, he could hit the little gangster to the wall with a single punch, but he just didn't dare to make a move.

For a big man, can you stop looking forward and backward so much when doing things, what to be afraid of, just go up and do it.

He Qingyu really wanted to say this to Lin Jue, but she knew it was useless to just say it, the idiot had to wake up.

So a strange scene formed in the box in the middle of the night.

Lin Jue followed the little yellow hair, wanting to stop him for a while, but hesitating for a while, and before they knew it, they had already walked to the front of a small broken building.

No, it's been so long, I have to stop him from talking!

Seemingly feeling the dissatisfied gaze from He Qingyu, Lin Jue took a deep breath and shouted to the little yellow hair in front: "Hey! That yellow hair in front, stop!"

When Lin Jue shouted, Xiao Huangmao happened to stop at the door of the small broken building and waved his hands inside.

It's just that at the moment when those words were uttered, three sturdy men walked out of the door, and all of them had their heads dyed in various colors, and their faces were fierce, and they were not the kind of good people.

The dark night was very quiet, so as Lin Jue yelled that sentence, Xiao Huangmao and the other three burly men turned their heads to look at him at the same time.

That gaze. It can be said to be extremely unfriendly, which made Lin Jue feel hairy all over.

(End of this chapter)

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