Jianbao Divine Eyes!

Chapter 48 Relief
The scene froze all of a sudden, the woman clutched her pocket and held the long sword, but the sword still couldn't go through.

The sloppy old Zhang Zhiyu looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, and sat down on the ground with staring eyes, and even stretched his neck forward, as if he was sure that the other party would not dare to strike.

At this moment, Wu Qing suddenly said: "Brother Su, go and help that girl."

Su Yunyang was taken aback, and asked, "Senior, do you know that girl?"

Wu Qing shook his head with a wry smile and said, "This outfit, this money-loving character, what else could it be other than the Cuihua Mountain lineage. I have an old relationship with the people in Cuihua Mountain, but it's not convenient for me to come forward. You go Help her, I owe you a favor, brother."

Su Yunyang nodded, not delving into the hidden truth.

He got up and came to the door of the car, smiled at the woman, and then took out a fifty-dollar bill from his pocket.

"Senior, this is road money." Su Yunyang offered the money with both hands.

The slovenly old man looked at Su Yunyang, then sized up the stern woman, then laughed strangely, took the money, and fell to the ground again.

From the looks of it, he had to wait for another unlucky guy at the next stop.

After the matter was settled, Su Yunyang smiled at the woman, and Shi Shiran returned to his seat.

"Brother Su, thank you very much."

"It's a trivial matter, senior, you're welcome." Su Yunyang waved his hand and said.

At this moment, the stern woman suddenly sat on the empty seat opposite Su Yunyang, meeting his eyes.

"Don't think that I will pay you back the money." The woman stammered.

Su Yunyang laughed dumbly, and said, "Miss, don't worry."

"My name is Jian Siqing, and I will repay you when I arrive at Shaolin Neizong." Jian Siqing didn't stutter this time, and said this sentence with a serious expression, then closed her eyes and rested with the sword in her arms.

This scene also made Su Yunyang secretly surprised.

The warriors on this carriage seem to have very different personalities.

The majestic head of Wudang, dressed like a beggar, went around touching porcelain; the senior Wu Qing next to him, dressed like a young man in his teens and 20s, just likes to do business.

And the girl Jian Siqing in front of me looks introverted and introverted.

Not only that, but the other warriors on the carriage also had quirks that were somewhat different from ordinary people. It wasn't a problem, but it always made people feel a little awkward.

When he thought about it, he asked, Su Yunyang lowered his voice and asked Wu Qing: "Senior Wu, why do these warriors look a little um...strange?"

"You mean why are these people mentally ill?" Wu Qing didn't intend to lower his voice at all. As soon as he said this, most of the warriors in the carriage looked over.

This scene made Su Yunyang shrink his neck, but Wu Qing got up directly, and said coldly: "I said you are sick, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, you're right."

"There's nothing wrong with that, I mean there's nothing wrong with what you said, but there's something wrong with me."

"Ah, I'm sick and I'm going to die."

For a moment, all the warriors turned their heads away and didn't dare to look any more. Many people laughed and echoed, the scene was quite funny.

However, this also allowed Su Yunyang to see the status of this senior Wu Qing.

It seems that this Wu Qing, who seems to be full of blood and blood but not at the level of an ordinary person, has at least a bright start in his hidden strength.

Wu Qing snorted softly, sat down again, lowered his voice slightly this time, and said to Su Yunyang: "Brother Su, it hasn't been long for you to break through the dark energy, right?"

Su Yunyang nodded slightly and didn't say much.

Would it be possible to tell others that he has just broken through the dark energy and advanced to the middle stage of the dark energy in a month?

Wu Qing said again: "People like them, including me, have entered the dark energy for too long, at least ten years, and many may have been decades."

"Does this have anything to do with these strange habits?" Su Yunyang was puzzled.

Wu Qing sighed slightly, and said: "Well, warriors are full of blood, and their energy is dozens of times stronger than that of ordinary people. If it was ancient times, warriors fought life and death frequently, and their energy had a place to vent, so naturally it would be fine.

But in this era, one is controlled by the Martial Arts Bureau, and the other is that the warriors used to do it, which is no longer practical. After all, this is not the turbulent era a hundred years ago. "

Speaking of this, Wu Qing looked Su Yunyang seriously, and asked, "Brother Su, have you ever killed anyone?"

Su Yunyang froze for a moment, nodded and said, "Killed."

"When was the first murder?"

"Not long ago." After a pause, Su Yunyang explained: "That man was a killer on the black list. The situation was critical at that time, so he had no choice but to kill him."

"Did you ever feel unwell afterwards?"

Su Yunyang thought about it for a while, then shook his head and said, "No, it seems like a common thing."

After saying this, Su Yunyang was stunned.

Ordinary people, not to mention killing people, even bloody accident scenes, will feel palpitations and panic after seeing them. If they are not able to bear it, they may even have nightmares again and again, and have no energy for many days.

Looking at Su Yunyang's expression, Wu Qing smiled lightly and said, "Look, this is the exuberant blood that is affecting you.

Let me ask you again, have you ever killed anyone other than a gangster killer?
What I mean is that when you are competing with others, you can't suppress your impulse, and subconsciously move to kill. "

Hearing this, Su Yunyang immediately remembered the secret energy of the beggar gang that he had killed in LS City.

At that time, just like what Wu Qing said, after he made a move, he subconsciously had the idea of ​​killing.

When he came back to his senses, the opponent had already lost his breath.

"So that's why I'm impulsive, is it because of the influence of Qi and blood?" Su Yunyang suddenly realized.

"That's true." Wu Qing said with a smile: "However, in modern martial arts, there are no so many hatreds, and it is impossible to talk about competing with others for life and death, so in order to suppress the blood, we warriors actually work very hard. .”

"That's why you have these eccentricities?" Su Yunyang understood, and then looked at the sloppy Taoist priest who was still lying at the door.

He pointed to the direction of the door and asked, "The eccentricity of Daoist Zhang Zhiyu is a little too exaggerated."

"Hehe, he's different, he's practiced so much that he's lost his mind." Wu Qing gloated and said, "Now I really want to see the expressions of the bull-nosed Wudang group when they see their own head. "

"Senior Wu, master, he is no longer the head of Wudang." The little Taoist retorted in good time.

"Yes, Wudang abandoned disciple, right?" Wu Qing nodded perfunctorily, but couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, the little Taoist pursed his lips, and didn't speak any more with an aggrieved expression.

time flies.

In a blink of an eye, the train arrived at the destination of the trip, Songshan City.

(End of this chapter)