Superpowers of Sky City

Chapter 98 Fierce Fighting, Memories, Intentional or Unintentional

"what are you going to do."

The expressionless girl asks.

"Well, I plan to awaken the dragon species in this city. Let many dragons appear here."

The man pushed An Yushi's body aside.

"Many people will die."

To this, the man happily replied.

"If you don't want to see it, stop me."

Words have run out.

She knows the essence of this man.

Qin Ming would not change his mind just because of anyone's persuasion.

Rather, he doesn't care what other people think.

"I want to see your progress."

Once again, an invitation was unsolicited.

It is his habit not to force the opponent to initiate a fight.

Send invitations to interested opponents, and if rejected, will not be forced.

In another way, let others have to fight with themselves.Just like now, in a small circle, reaching the goal in his favorite way.

There is only one way to stop him.

force.Violence.Hard line.In another way, to fulfill his wish——!
"!"

The blade pierced the high-altitude airflow, making an indescribably sharp sound.

The distance between the two was about seven meters, and Qin Qianbai swung his knife sideways.The target is not the human body in the distance, but the air where nothing exists.

A deterrent, deceitful air slash...?
"Well."

Ming Ke had a smile in his eyes, he saw the girl's movements clearly and praised her creativity.

When the long knife pierced through the air, the solid tip of the knife softened for a moment.A drop of water flew up with the slash, escaped from the ink knife, and flew towards the man's head like a snake!
Qin Mi Biography Flash Snake.

"good."

The man in Tsing Yi only holds a long knife with his right hand.He raised his free left hand and tapped his fingers lightly.The ink-colored water droplets lay on his fingertips, as relaxed and comfortable as catching flower petals.

The time for an action is less than half a second.Water drops flew out, Ming Ke caught it, at the same time...

There was only an afterimage of where the girl was standing, and her real body was already at this moment, two meters in front of Ming Ke!

"—!"

The ink knife is turned upside down, and the sharp blade is pointed down.Ming Ke focused his attention on the top of his head, while Qin Qianbai took this opportunity to attack the lower body!The girl's black hair was flying in the air, and the long knife swept towards Ming Ke's ankle like lightning, and with the help of a dash to speed up, she swung the knife like a thunderbolt.The ultimate move that used to be beheading quickly was used by her in a different way!
Secret Biography of Qin·Slash.

"Nice beginner."

At that moment, even she didn't see the man's movements clearly.

Cold light flashed.

The twilight receded, leaving only a bright long knife.The long knife turned upside down and touched the tip of the ink knife.There was only a light clang, and the slash was blocked by the long knife.

In less than 1 second, the two sides have played against each other for two rounds.

Ming Ke didn't seem to have any intention of chasing him, so he swung his saber lightly, Qin Qianbai retracted his saber ahead of time, and retreated a few meters!

There was no look of disappointment on Ming Ke's face, but he smiled more heartily.

A smooth crack appeared from beside his feet, and the front of the car where the two stood trembled slightly.Immediately after...

The incision spreads and becomes a smooth cut surface.Starting from this unprovoked slash mark, one-third of the train's main body slipped off and fell from a high altitude!
This is exactly the result of Ming Ke's sway just now.If the girl keeps fighting, her body will be split into two at this moment!
"……call."

Qin Qianbai gasped for a moment, even she felt nervous at this moment.

Ming Ke lightly stepped on the front of the train, and the slipped body stuck back to the train.Ten big hands grew out of the front of the car, throwing the ten Manifestation Envoys who had fallen to the ground one by one to the rear compartment.

A bit of the care of the elders was hidden in his smile, and it was replaced with more curiosity and excitement that belonged to warriors.

——This is the end of the consideration of juniors.

Qin Qianbai passed the gentle test.

The real showdown begins now.

The long knife was lit up with a dim yellow color again.

"Dark knife, dark guest."

"The emperor's capital is the Qin family, Qin Qianbai."

The two stepped forward at the same time and swung their knives.

At the moment when the blades meet.Involuntarily, memories of my childhood flashed through my mind.

·
That was 12 years ago.

Qin Qianbai just turned seven years old.

In the eyes of girls at that time, the world was simple and clear.

Half of the time during the day is spent in a private school with friends I know well.The teachers are very strict, but the homework assigned is not too much.As a child of the Qin family, she has more important things to do...

Practice martial arts.

Exercise your body, exercise your skills.The remaining half of the time is spent doing this.

Grandpa said that he named her Qianbai, not only because she lacks wood in the five elements, but also entrusted her best wishes that although she is a fine grass, she is also as strong as Baiyang.Qin Qianbai thought to himself that being strong means being strong, and the meaning of her grandfather's name for her should be that it doesn't matter if she is a girl as long as she is strong enough.

So she spent more time on the practice of martial arts, and the adults all boasted that this child is really sensible.

Coincidentally, at first she learned it to make the elders happy, but after practicing, she really found martial arts interesting.Because the elders demonstrated the technique once, she imitated it a few times, and she understood how to do it.Strength, pace, and posture are all much faster to learn than the articles taught by the teachers.

She felt smarter than the other playmates in the family because they were all slow learners.

Gradually, more and more elders came to teach her.There are a few uncles and aunts who can only be seen at parties during festivals, and several older elders who have never been seen at parties.After a while, Grandpa, who always chatted with everyone with a smile, came to teach her martial arts in person.

Her playmates all said that she was very powerful, and the elders even liked her from the bottom of their hearts.Uncles and aunts not only teach her martial arts, but also talk to her about other things and listen to her talk about daily chores.

Among the masters of the family, the one with the best relationship with her is Uncle Ming who is of the same generation as her parents.

The elders said she was a genius, and the elders said that Uncle Ming was also a genius, even grandpa said so.But she looked at Uncle Ming for a long time, and she couldn't see a genius at all: he often squatted with children and asked them questions about TV and computers; he spoke very simply, as if he was the same age as himself; he rarely Practicing at home, I always go out alone and come back with a lot of food; occasionally I stand alone in the courtyard and look at the sky, I don’t know what I’m thinking...

Only when he was learning martial arts, could he see Uncle Ming's genius: the moves he taught were as difficult as his grandfather's, and it took him a long time to master them.

It takes a long time to learn moves, and the time spent with Uncle Ming is longer than other elders, so the relationship naturally becomes better than other elders.

Every now and then, Uncle Ming would quietly take her out to play in the bustling areas of the imperial capital.At this time, he would always be accompanied by a few classmates: a tall man in black with a stinky face and a lukewarm attitude towards anyone; There is also a white-faced scholar who wears a high hat and talks funny.

The few people often quarreled when talking, talking about dragon disasters, about schools, about family and country affairs, and about historical legends... They could quarrel about anything, and even said things they didn't understand, but they made up after a while.

Uncle Ming rarely participates in quarrels. First, he is not good at verbal arguments. He is often interrupted by his classmates before he can say a few words, and he is speechless when he is refuted. Second, he is not interested in many topics. Speaking of the world situation, today's emperor, impermanent, often frowned, covered his ears, and took her to the side to buy food and watch the excitement.

Uncle Ming said that they were tired from thinking too much, and she said it was true.Uncle Ming said that the most important thing in a person's life is to be happy, and she said it was right.

She felt that these people were a bit strange, but everyone treated her very well anyway, so they didn't care that much.Besides, they quarreled every day, but Uncle Ming still went out with these people every time, which meant that he was happy staying with them.

Maybe older friends are like this?

The peaceful time passed day by day like this, she spent every day with a smile, and there were seldom unhappy times.

Qin Qianbai thought that such days would last forever.

Until the last day of that winter.

That morning, Uncle Ming was standing alone in the courtyard.She walked over to say hello and stood beside the man in Tsing Yi.

Uncle Ming said that he has a lot of things he wants to do, but after doing those things, he is very happy, and others may not be happy.

She said that she should discuss it with her grandfather.

Uncle Ming said that he was learning the dragon-slaying technique, and that Grandpa was not as good as him in this aspect.What he hesitated was whether he should do it thoroughly.

Grandpa often said that people should stay on the line, and she felt that this sentence was very reasonable.So she persuaded that if everything is done thoroughly, it is easy to offend others, and maybe it will hurt yourself.Even if you do what you like, you should still stay on the front line.

Uncle Ming thought about it for a long time, and said that if you stay a little bit, you can keep your heart, but if you do it thoroughly, you will lose your heart.How to choose is still up to the person.

Uncle Ming left after speaking, she thought it might be that Uncle Ming was reading advanced articles these days and didn't think deeply.

At night, she woke up from her sleep and vaguely heard a commotion outside.

She thought that everyone was secretly engaged in some activities without telling her, so she slipped out of the door excitedly, but what she saw was not the lively scene as she imagined, but people lying in a pool of blood.

Blood, a lot of blood, stained the snow in the courtyard red.Parents, uncles, and elders who treated her well on weekdays were all lying in blood and snow.

There is a line of red footprints on the ground.She followed, not knowing what kind of thoughts she had, but she just remembered that her mind was blank at the time, and she wanted to see who did such a thing.

Along the way, she saw more family members who did not know whether they were alive or dead.She walked to the back mountain and saw Grandpa's back.

Grandpa was confronting a man, and she had never seen his expression so solemn.

The man was wearing Tsing Yi, holding two knives, covered in blood.Standing in the bamboo forest on a snowy night, he raised his hand to greet her.

"You're here, Qin Qianbai."

"I've always wanted to have a serious fight with everyone."

The man smiled contentedly and regretfully.

"I am very happy and saw a lot of moves. But none of them are as good as mine. Everyone is too weak."

"A family based on martial arts must become stronger."

"What about you, Qin Qianbai?"

"I think you're stronger than them."

The man in Tsing Yi walked in step by step, smiling as he usually did when he took her out to play.

"—Want to fight?"

·
Zheng!
The handle of the ink knife hit the blade of the dark knife, using offense as defense, avoiding the attack of the dark guest...

It should be like this, the movement of the hands slowed down for a moment.The faint yellow blade was about to cut off the ink knife and the girl's neck together, but it stopped quietly.

"You've lost your mind."

"Well, I'm thinking about my childhood."

There's nothing to be ashamed of, just admit it openly.

After meeting this man again after more than ten years, it would be strange if there was no feeling in my heart.In contrast, he who has always been calm, even from the point of view of a warrior, is extremely abnormal.

If the appearance of the mind is the same as that of ordinary people, they will never be able to do what they did back then.

Ming Ke muttered in distress.

"Do you hate me very much?"

The expressionless girl shook her head.

"I just think that you are really a very bad adult."

Ming Ke stretched his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"The most important thing is to be happy when you are alive."

(End of this chapter)