Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding

Seeing those "hair strands" shooting towards his eyes insidiously, Ji Que turned his fists into palms, stretched them in front of his eyes, and stroked them like the wind.

The hair was swayed by the lingering force of the palm, and the fallen leaves around followed Ji Que's body and spun around.

Xu Qingqing's eyes were indifferent, she stretched out her right hand, and flicked her fingers on the thick "hair" in front of her.

A sphere wrapped in hair immediately rolled up and attacked Ji Que.

Ji Que shook his hand violently, only to see an afterimage flying out roaringly, colliding with the black ball.

That is a necessary brick for him to travel!

There was a bang, and the three old monk Lingyu either raised their arms vigorously or lifted the black box to resist at the same time.

Because the black ball and the brick exploded almost at the same time, those flying hairs almost passed through the wall, which was extremely dangerous.

Ning Hongyu still stood on the spot without moving a hair. In front of her, there were a few tufts of "hair" pinched together with real essence.

In mid-air, Xu Qingqing raised her finger again, but before she had time to flick it, she heard a snap, her finger folded involuntarily, and she floated backwards.

Ji Que was one step ahead of her, and suddenly threw the iron hammer necessary for travel.

Although the left middle finger was bent, Xu Qingqing still snapped out a finger.

Ji Que flew to dodge, but the spinning hair ball was very cunning, or there was no fixed pattern, and it suddenly exploded halfway.

As a result, those strands of hair splattered instantly like shrapnel from a grenade, directly attacking Ji Que who was jumping in the air.

In the blink of an eye, Ji Que stretched out his palm and pressed it into the ground. His whole body, which was almost upside down, especially his legs found a point of leverage. He circled around and used his legs to exert a Tai Chi leg strength!

Clap clap!

Most of the strands of hair that were stuck in front of him were swept away, and a small part passed close to his body, tearing his clothes and cutting off his hair.

The next moment, Xu Qingqing flicked her fingers again!

After Ji Que landed, a sliding shovel flashed through the wall with a bang, got out, and then rolled to the side.

Almost at the same time, Feishe's hair pierced through the wall like tofu, leaving a dense hole.

But at this time, the onlookers, Wang Hua and others, worried about being affected, had rushed ten feet away. Only Ning Hongyu was still standing there, watching all this indifferently.

But her hand was already on the handle of the knife.

She is a little interested in Ji Que, because he is a one-of-a-kind spiritual genius in Master Lingyu's mouth, otherwise she would not forgive him so easily.

Her breasts are very big, but her heart is not much different from that of ordinary women, and she even holds a little grudge.

And Ji Que did bring her some surprises.

For example, what the other party used should be Taoist Taijiquan, which has been unremarkable for many years. It can be said that it is a boxing method used by ordinary people to maintain health and fitness. It has indeed achieved an unheard of high level of change in this young scholar.

Also, the other party's swimming technique is really outrageous, even if she wants to imitate it, she finds it difficult.

The most important thing is that the opponent should be at the upper level of the gas harvesting level of the second level, but the actual combat method just now is enough to easily knock down the practitioners of the first level of the true energy level of the third level, such as Chen Zhu and Wang Hua. .

This is enough to show that this scholar is indeed similar to her, possessing the ability to kill across borders.

Unfortunately not enough.

She didn't think Ji Que could win, because Ji Que didn't have a weapon, and with Xu Qingqing's method, it was difficult for him to kill him with his bare hands.

And Chen Zhu, Wang Hua and others were also worried.

Because now Ji Que is hiding everywhere, several times it can even be said that he is in danger, and it is difficult to find a chance to fight back.

In fact, they saw Ji Que's first floor, but they didn't see his second floor.

How to make the funder and the female leader feel that you have done a good job, in addition to successfully completing the task, you also need to make the process look twists and turns.

After all, there are too many bosses, even if you have done a good job, it will be uncomfortable to see you idle.

Ji Que felt that it was almost the same.

There were floating strands of hair all around, and because of Ji Que's left and right dodging, the walls of the entire courtyard were almost demolished.

The ground was littered with scattered bricks.

A ball was ejected, but only a bang was heard, and Ji Que threw a brick vigorously, smashing it.

The next moment, he stepped on the ground, and the surrounding bricks suddenly flew up.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Que's hands turned into fragments of afterimages, and he threw six vigorously flying bricks in an instant.

Xu Qingqing, who had been rushing to attack, could only gather her hair and defend temporarily.

With a bang, another flying brick hit the hair in front of her and shattered.

The most extreme thing this time was that snow-white powder exploded.

Yes, Ji Que carried a bag of quicklime on this brick.

The quicklime spread out, covering Xu Qingqing's sight, and then, the wind brought by the bricks howled.

Xu Qingqing's body stepped on the fallen leaves was knocked back again and again, but relying on the "hair" to block her, she resisted the attack.

As a result, at this moment, there was only a bang, and she tilted her head forward, almost falling to the ground.

A brick flew from behind somehow and hit her on the back of the head.

But the scholar is not behind him.

Could it be.

rebound.

It was the brick that hit her by rebounding!

The next moment, there was another muffled bang, and smoke came out of Xu Qingqing's head, and she almost fell to the ground.

Boom boom boom!

It was the sound of bricks hitting hair.

Xu Qingqing's hair moved again, strengthening the defense behind her head.

At this time, the dispersed quicklime had dispersed with the wind, and Xu Qingqing caught Ji Que's figure again.

It's just that a little panic appeared on her face with a shoehorn on her mouth.

Because Ji Que was standing there, there were more than ten bricks floating around him.

The next moment, Ji Que moved his Taijiquan all over his body, and the nearby bricks gathered towards him one after another, forming a Taiji pattern and walking around him.

Immediately afterwards, as he continued to punch, those wandering bricks flew out with a whistling sound, with great force.

At first, Xu Qingqing was able to dodge while grabbing the gap to fight back once or twice, but later, as half of the bricks on the wall were spinning around Ji Que, and then turned into flying bricks roaring towards them, she could only be passive. defense.

Boom boom boom!

It was the muffled sound of bricks hitting hair.

Clap clap!

It was the sound of bricks bouncing against open spaces, eaves, and walls.

All of a sudden, the whole yard was full of whistling bricks, some went straight, some rebounded, some went in a straight line, some went in a curve, and some even went in a "Z" shape.

Xu Qingqing's hair all over her body was smashed into pieces, and then quickly condensed.

With a bang, a blue brick grabbed the gap and hit her forehead.

Her body leaned back, the hair all over her body stagnated, and after that, there was a sound like thunder.

As Ji Que's whole body Taijiquan turned wildly, those flying bricks became more and more manic, and after grabbing the opening, they slapped Xu Qingqing's head, shoulders, chest, buttocks, thighs, and big toes like a shower.

Her body was trembling from the impact, her clothes were torn, and her head was covered with bags. Her eyes had long since lost the indifference to everything, but were filled with fear.

When Chen Zhu and others saw this scene, their jaws almost dropped to the ground.

"What kind of play is this?"

At this time, even Ning Hongyu withdrew from the courtyard, because those bricks seemed to be crazy, shooting everywhere.

She quietly looked at Ji Que in the center of the brick storm, and secretly sighed: "My son."

Ji Que brought the bricks to Xu Qingqing who was lying on the ground, and his fist suddenly sank, hitting the opponent's head.

With a bang, most of Xu Qingqing's body was smashed into the ground, leaving only the shoulders and the broken head covered with bags outside.

call!

Ji Que let out a long breath, and the surrounding bricks fell to the ground, leaving a mess.

Xu Qingqing, who was almost beaten into a pig's head, spat out a string of hair from her mouth, then looked at Ji Que fiercely, and said, "Son, I just want a child, just give him a child!"

Immediately, her complexion changed again, and she said, "Shoes, my shoes."

After saying this, she tilted her head and lost all vitality.

The hairs that were scattered on the ground before, like living things, have become withered and yellow, like dead grass.

Ji Que stood there exhaling, and the white glow he exhaled was like an arrow.

What a lot of exercise this time.

Ning Hongyu watched this scene with her left eye open, and suddenly remembered the old monk's words - "Ji Shaoxia, like fellow Daoist Ning, is a one-in-a-million spiritual genius.".

Immediately afterwards, she smiled, a very charming and beautiful smile.

She began to feel that this guy did have the qualifications to chase after her.

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Won?

Just as Wang Hua and the others approached the courtyard whose walls had been demolished, they saw a wisp of green smoke gushing out from Xu Qingqing's corpse and drifting backwards.

Ning Hongyu raised her eyebrows and said, "Want to run?"

The next moment, a violent explosion was heard in the forest behind, and the green smoke shattered in an instant, and smeared the ground like blood, leaving behind a piece of evil.

In the ancestral hall, the statue of the son-giving god, who was originally benevolent and benevolent, laughed at some point, showing horror.