Chapter 38: So the protagonist's brain is open

　　 The sun is shining. Next to a stream with beautiful scenery, Hong Qigong is clinging to his upper body, scrubbing his tattered beggar uniform with an angrily expression on his face, cursing 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 that he was about to drive west at any time.
Just a moment ago (literally, vomiting), Su Yi almost vomited his bile. In addition, he was eager to get into trouble before, and he didn’t have time to eat breakfast. It hurt the body even more. At this moment, he was already gone. After the Seven Souls, if there is still one of those bandits alive, I believe he can easily take care of this guy.
Hong Qigong laundered the clothes with resentment, and left them on the tree trunk. He turned to ask Su Yi for trouble. He was not angry that his clothes were soiled, but he was vomiting casually like a trash can. That feeling, that Sour and cool, I really feel ecstasy after thinking about it!
But seeing Su Yi now with half-life left, he was a little embarrassed, and couldn’t help saying:
It’s just that I killed a man. I was so cold before. Now you are Are you vomiting like this?"
"Let's come..." Su Yi screamed: "This young master didn't even kill a chicken before, and suddenly jumped to the killing stage. Don't you think this span is a bit large? According to my previous assumptions, I should do it first. A few chickens came to kill, then sheep, then cows, and finally humans. There must be a gradual progress in everything... But before I had time to catch the chickens, the people came to the door automatically. I am sorry if I don’t kill. , Kill it, it's disgusting..."
Su Yi looked at Hong Qigong full of resentment, seeing him as uncomfortable before saying: "Since Qigong, you have already arrived, why don't you help me get rid of these guys? Let me do it myself. It ended up killing me like I am now!"
　　The more I thought about it, the more angry Su Yi couldn't help but roared: "Are you going there anyway?"
　　 Hong Qigong smiled embarrassedly, Su Yi was rude to him, but there was a closeness in this rudeness, but it made him unable to get angry at all.
　　 "Huh? Didn't you call me Senior Hong before? Why did you suddenly become Qi Gong?" Hong Qi Gong suddenly asked.
　　 Su Yi thought, yes, how did it change?
　　 Oh, it must have been seen on TV before that Jing brother, Rong'er, and sister Qi Gong Qi Gong yelled, but he was taken over subconsciously.
　　 "What? I think it's very kind to shout like this, don't you like it?"
"It's up to you, anyway, the old beggar listens well..." Hong Qigong sat down in front of Su Yi, looking at his eyes with a closeness, "Boy, just like you said before, we They are all good people who have never killed a good person in vain. Remember, a good person can never be killed, but if you can’t kill a wicked person, and you can’t do everything, the result is that countless good people will suffer... You have killed people, really the old beggar doesn't want your clean hands to be bloody, 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 rivers and lakes are sinister, hurry up and get used to it, kid!"
　　 "I understand what you mean..." Su Yi moved out Zheng Zada's classic saying, "You can dirty your hands, but you can't dirty your heart, right?"
"That's the truth!" Hong Qigong slapped his thigh and exclaimed excitedly: "Your boy's words really touched the heart of the old beggar. Really, how come the old beggar looks at your little so close? What a bastard? , It obviously soiled my roast chicken just now..."
　　 "Well, how about the old beggar telling you about your martial arts..." Speaking of happiness, Hong Qigong danced with excitement. Seeing Su Yi becoming more and more pleasing to the eye, he couldn't help but moved his heart to pass the kung fu.
　　 "You want to teach my martial arts?"
　　 "Well, the old beggar is a master with the same fame as your ancestor and grandfather. You can pass your two hands casually, enough for you to endure in a lifetime. Why, don't you look down on it?"
"of course not……"
　　 An idea flashed through Su Yi's mind.
　　He said helplessly: "If this is the case, then you can give me your strongest martial arts."
Hong Qigong thought carefully, and then said: "The strongest martial arts of the old beggar is a set of palms called Jianglong Eighteen Palms. This set of palms is purely masculine and strong, and it is unparalleled in the world. One palm, no matter, the left and right palms have not found a successor. The old beggar sees you pleasingly today, so he will grant you. Remember, after this palm is taught to you, there will only be you and me in the world. With this way of palming, remember that you must never teach a third person, otherwise, no matter where you are, I will take your life!"
　　 "But what if you taught it to a third person?" Su Yi asked rhetorically.
　　 "Since I taught it to you, how can I teach it to other people." Hong Qigong said dissatisfied.
　　 "Oh..." Su Yi nodded in satisfaction, and smiled from the bottom of his heart. When it comes to Guo Jing, he thinks of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon. What if it is Guo Jing without the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon? Hey, Guo Jing, Guo Jing, without the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon, you are a phoenix that is not as good as a chicken, and you should crawl 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 was suffering from dementia and couldn't help but patted his face.
　　 "Ah? What's the matter?" Su Yi woke up in a spirited voice, looking at Hong Qigong and asked innocently.
　　 "The old beggar just said that he was going to pass on your martial arts, and then you became demented...what's the matter, are you so happy that you are so excited and confused?"
　　 "No...nothing..." Su Yi said falteringly.
　　 Feelings were hallucinations just now.
　　 However, the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong is already close at hand, should I learn?
　　 Su Yi fell into contemplation again.
Normally speaking, of course it would be unceremonious to learn...but Su Yi always has a knot in his heart that he can’t get through. Let’s not say anything else. If he learns the eighteen palms of the dragon, then he will be the world’s best shooter in the future. The hero Guo Jing will never show up again. The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Dragon is a watershed for this hero Guo. Before he was a native chicken, he turned into a phoenix after learning, and then he was out of control. ,Soar!
"Yeah... I have a temperament, like Jianglong Eighteen Palms and other mighty worldly palms. To be honest, it doesn't suit me well... I think Qi Gong you should find a suitable heir for it, such as Speaking of relatively dull temperament, the kind of person who learns this kind of simple palm technique is the most suitable...I will forget it, um, yes, I will not learn..."
　　 Even though he shouted desperately in his heart that I want to learn, I want to learn, but Su Yi slowly vomited rejection.
　　 With the rejection, Su Yi felt relaxed all over!
　　 That's right! That's it! The eagle-shooting hero Guo Jing has guarded Xiangyang for decades, loyal to the country and responsible for the people. If a man like him can only live a mediocre and mediocre life because of his own selfishness, then he will do it. Feel a pity!
Maybe it’s because I just killed someone before, and my mind is restless. Now Su Yi’s brain is in chaos, and various thoughts that don’t appear in the ordinary days popped out one after another. That’s right, although I had to plunder in order to survive. What belongs to you, but you are not my enemy. It is hypocritical to say that, but I have got most of my luck now, and the remaining small part can be easily collected. In this case, if I If you want to forcibly take away the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong, which is 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, and I am afraid that I will not be able to beat you in the end, so I will spare no effort to suppress you, UU reading www.uukanshu.com will not let you come into contact with any opportunity to take off! Shatter all your opportunities...
　　 Su Yi's complexion turned sullen, and 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? I am now equipped with the two masterpieces of nine yin and nine yang. I believe that Dugu Jiujian will be available soon, plus my own aptitude and excellent understanding. What am I afraid of? What's to be afraid of?
　　 asked desperately what I was 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. Although I have had a series of opportunities, my mentality is still The same minds of ordinary citizens as before.
　　 Found the answer, Su Yi's heart suddenly opened up, I am no longer the ordinary passerby character who could not be found when thrown into the crowd...I am Su Yi, I am now the main god, now I don't need to fear anyone! The Eighteen Palms of Jianglong are for you, Guo Jing, become stronger! In the future, Jiaxing Yanyu Tower will compete in martial arts. If you are too weak, I will still feel boring!
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　　 And... the main clearly stated before that the protagonist in the original book must never die, otherwise the world consciousness will immediately discover where he is...
　　 Thinking of Guo Jing running around in the original work, being chased by various enemies, and beating him 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 does not affect my luck, even if you become the number one in the world, I have no opinion!