Chapter 38 So the Protagonist's Brain Opened
The sun was thick, and beside a stream with beautiful mountains and clear waters, Hong Qigong kept his upper body fine, scrubbed his tattered beggar uniform vigorously with an angry face, and cursed viciously from time to time.
Beside him, Su Yi was lying in the grass with a pale face, as if he had picked up dozens of soaps in a row, with a miserable appearance about to drive west at any time.
After pouring out just now (literally, vomiting with love), Su Yi almost vomited out his bile, and he was so eager to get into trouble before that he didn't have time to eat breakfast, which caused even more damage to his body. After killing Qipo, if there is still one of those bandits alive, I believe this guy can be taken care of easily.
Full of resentment, Hong Qigong washed his clothes, dried them on the tree trunk, and turned to trouble Su Yi. He was not angry that his clothes were soiled, but was vomited casually like a trash can. That feeling, that feeling Sour and refreshing, I really feel ecstasy just thinking about it!
But seeing Su Yi's appearance with only half his life left, he felt a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but said: It's just killing a lot of people. Before, you still had a cold look on your face. How about you now? Spit like this?
Come on... Su Yi screamed: I haven't even killed a chicken before, and I suddenly jumped to the killing stage. Don't you think this span is a bit big? According to my previous idea, I should do it first. A few chickens came to kill, then sheep, then cows, and finally people, everything has to be done step by step... But before I had time to catch the chickens, people automatically came to my door, I am sorry if I don’t kill them , kill it, it's disgusting...
Su Yi looked at Hong Qigong full of resentment, until he felt uncomfortable, and then said: Qigong, since you have already arrived, why don't you help me kill these guys? Let me do it myself, It turned me into what I am now!
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Su Yi couldn't help roaring: Are you sorry to go?
Hong Qigong smiled embarrassedly. Su Yi was not polite to him, but there was a kind of intimacy in this rudeness, which made him unable to get angry at all.
Huh? Didn't you call me Senior Hong before? Why did you suddenly become Qigong? Hong Qigong asked suddenly.
Su Yi thought, yes, why did it change?
Oh, it must have been watching Jing's brother Rong'er and sister Qigong and Qigong shouting on TV before, but they were subconsciously taken over.
Why? I think it's very kind to shout like this, don't you like it?
It's up to you, anyway, the old beggar sounds very pleasing to the ear... Hong Qigong sat down in front of Su Yi, looking at him with a look of intimacy, Boy, just like you said before, we They are all good people who have never killed a good person in vain. Remember, good people must never be killed, but if you can’t kill evil people, and you can’t do everything you can to eliminate evil, then the consequence will be that countless good people will suffer... You didn’t You have killed someone, to be honest, the old beggar doesn't want your clean hands to be stained with blood, but people are floating in the rivers and lakes and want to be clean, is that possible?
Hong Qigong patted Su Yi on the shoulder, The world is dangerous, hurry up and get used to it, boy!
I understand what you mean... Su Yi brought out Zheng Zhada's classic saying, You can get your hands dirty, but you can't get your heart dirty, right?
That's the truth! Hong Qigong slapped his thigh and said excitedly: Your words really touched the old beggar's heart. Really, why does the old beggar look so close to you, a little bastard? What a bastard! , just now, it just made my roast chicken dirty...
How about this, how about the old beggar teaching you a set of martial arts... Speaking of joy, Hong Qigong danced excitedly. Seeing that Su Yi was getting more and more pleasing to the eye, he couldn't help being moved to teach the martial arts.
You want to teach me martial arts?
Well, the old beggar is a master who is as famous as your ancestor and grandfather. If you pass it on to you casually, it will be enough for you to use for a lifetime. Why, you still don't like it?
of course not……
A thought flashed across Su Yi's mind.
He said helplessly: In that case, then you can give me your strongest martial art.
Hong Qigong thought about it carefully, and then said: The old beggar's strongest martial art is a set of palms called the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon. This set of palms is pure yang to strength, and its power is unparalleled in the world. It can be called the number one palm in the world. One palm technique, that's all, I haven't found a successor for this set of palm techniques. The old beggar saw you pleasing to the eye today, so I gave it to you. Remember, after I teach you this set of palm techniques, only you and I will know it in the world. With this palm technique, remember never to teach it to a third person, otherwise I will take your life regardless of the ends of the earth!
But what if you taught it to a third person? Su Yi asked back.
Since I taught you, how can I teach it to someone else. Hong Qigong said dissatisfied.
Oh... Su Yi nodded in satisfaction, and laughed secretly in his heart. Speaking of Guo Jing, he thought of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. What if it was Guo Jing without the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? Hehe, Guo Jing, Guo Jing, without the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, you are not as good as a phoenix on the ground, so you should crawl ashes on the ground obediently hahaha...
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Boy? What's wrong with you? Boy? Wake up? Hong Qigong looked at Su Yi who had fallen into dementia, and couldn't help but pat him on the face.
Ah? What's the matter? Su Yi was startled, woke up, looked at Hong Qigong and asked innocently.
The old beggar just said that he would teach you a set of martial arts, and then you became stupid... What's the matter, are you so happy that you are so excited?
No... nothing... Su Yi stammered.
Feelings were just illusions.
However, the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon are close at hand, should I learn it or not?
Su Yi fell into deep thought again.
Normally speaking, of course, I would learn it unceremoniously... But Su Yi always has such a knot in his heart, let alone, if he learns the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, then he will be able to shoot the eagles who will rule the world in the future. The hero Guo Jing will never appear again. The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon is a watershed for this hero Guo. He used to be a native chicken, but after learning it, he turned into a phoenix, and then he was out of control ,Soar!
Hmm... I have a wild temper. To be honest, such mighty and unrivaled palm techniques like the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are not very suitable for me... I think you should find a suitable successor for it, Qigong, such as It is said that those who are relatively dull, that kind of people are most suitable to learn this simple palm technique... I will forget it, um, yes, I will not learn...
Although he was desperately yelling that I want to learn, I want to learn, but Su Yi still slowly uttered the words of rejection.
As the words of refusal came out, Su Yi suddenly felt relieved!
That's right! That's how it should be! The Condor Shooting Hero, Guo Jing, has guarded Xiangyang for decades, devoted his loyalty to the country, and fulfilled his responsibilities for the people. If a great man like him can only live a mediocre life because of his own selfishness, then he himself will Feel pity!
Maybe it's because I just killed someone before, and under the restlessness, now Su Yi's brain is in a mess, and various thoughts that don't appear on weekdays popped up one after another. That's right, although I have to plunder in order to survive. Things that belong to you, but you are not my enemy. It is very hypocritical to say that, but now I have obtained most of the luck, and the remaining small part can be easily collected. In this case, if I If you want to forcibly take away the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which are useless to me but vital to you, then there is only one reason to explain all this, I am afraid of you!
I am afraid that you will become stronger, I am afraid that I will not be able to beat you in the end, so I will spare no effort to suppress you, and will not let you have any chance to take off! Smash all your chances...
Su Yi's face turned ferocious, he gritted his teeth, as if he was suffering a painful punishment... How could I be afraid of you? Why should I be afraid of you? Now that I possess the two peerless magical skills of Nine Yin and Nine Yang, I believe that Dugu Nine Swords will be available in the near future. In addition, my aptitude is not bad and my understanding is excellent. What am I afraid of? What's there to be afraid of?
Desperately ask myself what I am afraid of...
After a long time, Su Yi finally found the answer, oh... By the way, I am not afraid of Guo Jing, but myself... I have no confidence in myself. The same petty bourgeois mind as before.
After finding the answer, Su Yi's heart suddenly became clear. I am no longer the ordinary passer-by who couldn't be found when thrown into the crowd... I am Su Yi, and now I am the main god. Now I don't need to be afraid of anyone! The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are for you, Guo Jing, let's become stronger! In the future, if you are too weak in the Jiaxing Misty Rain Tower competition, I will find it boring!
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And... the main god clearly said before that the protagonist in the original book must never die, otherwise the world consciousness will immediately find his whereabouts...
Thinking of the scene in the original book where Guo Jing ran around, was chased and beaten by various enemies, and survived several times... Su Yi couldn't help but shudder.
That's right, that's it, Guo Jing, hurry up and become stronger! The stronger the better! As long as it doesn't affect my luck, even if you become number one in the world, I don't have any objections!