Chapter 130: Older gingers are more spicy

The reason why Qingheyun can occupy this cottage is the master of this place. It is because Qingheyun is the apprentice of the previous generation of priests, which can drive the snakes, so these mountain people are respectful to him and willing to be used by him. But now, Qingheyun is actually swallowed up by snakes in the mountains. In the eyes of these people, this must be the punishment of the mountain to Qingheyun! It is the behavior of Qingheyun’s retrogression that angers the mountain god, and the sky is full of anger, so it will be punished like this!
Even those who don't believe in the mountain gods, seeing this creepy scene, even the feet are not stable, but how dare to confront Qin Lang, in front of such a horrible snake army, what is the shotgun, not to mention many people now even The guns are not stable!
At this time, Qin Lang called out the "Big King Kong" and said to them: "Since then, there is no Qinghuan help anymore! If you continue to do anything, Qinghe Yun is your end! I am here, not to win you. The cottage, you can continue to live here in the future, but remember that many lines of injustice will be self-defeating!"
Subsequently, Qin Lang strode to the gate of the cottage.
With the low whistle, the snake army also followed Qin Lang to the outside of the cottage.
This scene is really shocking!
For many people in this cottage, perhaps this scene will not be forgotten in life.
This night is destined to become a legend in their mouth, or even become a legend!
When Qin Lang left the cottage with the snake worm army, Qinghe Yun had only bones left.
Some old mountain people sent Qin Lang and the snake worms to leave, and these old mountain people made a strange gesture in unison, and then hung a sheep skull at the door, that is their cottage festival. The etiquette used by Shishan. In the past, the young people in the cottage disdain the old generation's fear of the mountains, but this evening, the young people let them re-weigh this mountain!
Because these young people understand that they are not afraid of this young man, but the power of the "mountain god" that he relies on. This force makes them feel that their strength is too small!
Qin Lang left the cottage, but did not go down, but turned to the top of the mountain.
Qinghe Yunfu, after solving this great disaster, Qin Lang's heart was a lot smoother, and suddenly there was the interest of climbing the mountain to watch the sunrise.
Although Baipingshan is not a tourist attraction in Nanping County, it is precisely because there is no artificial development, so the vegetation is kept in the original style. For Qinlang, this is the best scenery.
In the moonlight, Qinlang slowly walked on the weedy mountain path. When the sky in the east gradually lit up, Qin Lang finally succeeded in reaching the top.
The top of the Baiping Mountain is towering. There is a huge natural white stone with a height of several tens of feet on the top. It is like a huge barrier, so the name of the Baiping Mountain was obtained.
At this moment, Qin Lang stood under this white stone. Under the illumination of the morning light, the white stone was slightly flooded, and the clouds flowed in the mountains, giving people a feeling of being relaxed and happy.
"Who!"
At this time, Qin Lang suddenly felt that a crisis came from the top of the head, so he looked up at the top of the white stone, his eyes sharp as a knife that had just been sheathed.
"The gangster, of course, is your master!"
The sound of the old poison was uploaded from the top of the stone. It sounds like this old guy is in a good mood, probably because Qin Lang successfully completed his task.
Although he knew that it was old poison, Qin Lang’s gaze was not immediately recovered, but was attracted by the action of the old poison, because the old poison at this time was actually placed on the white stone with his head and feet upside down, and there is still one The feet are imaginary in the air, crawling slowly, and a scorpion is alive.
An old scorpion!
This white stone on the top of Baiping has been polished by the wind and rain. Now it is as smooth as the mirror. In Qinlang’s view, even if it is a real scorpion, I am afraid there is no way to crawl on it, because there is no way to focus on it, but the old poison has climbed. It was very stable, and it was very light. No sound came out, so Qin Lang did not know how long the old poison stayed here.
Qin Lang knows that this is the old poison that is pointing to him, so he is very clear, very careful and very careful. He not only remembers the movements of the old poisons, but also thinks about the mystery of the old poison.
Old poisons have said that kung fu is a three-point imitation of seven points. In addition to training, kung fu needs to understand and understand. Many martial artists have stopped at the level of "movement" because they only imitate, but they don't know how to adapt, so the moves are like learning, and they are just a shelf, a dead move, and they can't be used!
The old poison also knows that Qin Lang is watching and comprehending kung fu, so he moves very slowly, dozens of feet high. If he is going down, it can be done with a blink of an eye, but he uses two minutes all the way. Crawling down.
In Qin Lang's view, the old poison really realized the scorpion's work to the extreme. At this moment, the old poison is displayed in the way of "the scorpion falls down the city". The old guy crawls on the smooth stone wall and does not say it, and both hands And one foot gives a feeling that "lightning burst" at any time, really like a sloppy, unscrupulous scorpion!
When I was about to climb to the ground, the old poison suddenly slammed from the stone wall, like a volley, while a foot flashed in the air.
Snapped!
The old poison of this leg, even gave birth to a crisp sound like a firecracker, it seems to be the same as the air! Although Qin Lang knew that the old guy had a good hand, he still couldn’t help but scream for the old poison. "Good!"
It is also the same hand that the scorpion climbed the city and the scorpion swayed, but it was displayed on the old poison, but it was a completely different level and realm, so that Qin Lang gave birth to a feeling of mountain elevation.
The scorpion work of the old poisons is not only a combination of form and spirit, but also supernatural. Let's just say that the scorpion Gong exhibited by Qin Lang is certainly not as stable and flexible as the real scorpion; but the old poison is displayed more flexibly than the real scorpion, so the scorpion of the old poison is fully realized. A layer of realm.
"How?" The old poison did not smugly ask Qin Lang.
"Beyond me!" Qin Lang's answer is quite concise.
"Crap!" the old poison snorted. "Let's understand it."
"I have experienced a lot. Since Master, you are so interested in the elderly, it is better to show me some other work to show me?" Qin Lang took a little bit of old poison and took a slap in the face, hoping to see the old poisons and cast some other school. .
But the old poison was not fooled, and he took a look at Qin Lang: "The greed is not bad!"
"I still don't want to learn more tricks. I just had a trick with Qinghe Yun. I don't know if your old man saw it. This guy's effort has reached the point of 'easy tendon'. I almost planted it inside! I lost. It doesn't matter, but if you let people know that the old disciple of your old man actually lost to a guy who doesn't turn around, wouldn't you lose your face?" Wouldn't it be better to use it, Qin Lang took a radical approach to the old poison.
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