The Great Robber

Chapter 114 The Hero Saves the Beauty and Reappears (Subscribe)

If he wanted her from the other party, he would know if he wanted Huang Xuemei too.

He didn't care about the grievances between the two of them at all.

He only cares about his own thoughts and desires.

Total asshole.

If it weren't for this bastard who didn't like the new and dislike the old, and didn't abandon her for Huang Xuemei.

She will definitely try her best to break off the relationship.

And after the other party said that, she was sure that this bastard would really do it.

As long as she annoys the other party again.

She doesn't want to be a canary.

So he could only grit his teeth helplessly.

Li Daoqiang didn't care, of course his attitude towards Huang Xuemei and He Qinghua would be different.

It's not just about their personalities, it's just like Li Daoqiang once said.

A congenital, a master.

The gap is big.

The weak are not entitled to ask for more.

No matter where this sentence is, it is true.

He took out a book, threw it to He Qinghua, and said calmly: "Cultivate hard, and be honest."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

He Qinghua opened his mouth, not wanting Li Daoqiang to leave just like that.

But still stubbornly did not speak.

Gritting his teeth, he wished he could bite off a piece of that bastard's flesh.

After two breaths, he looked at the scroll.

Lingbo micro-step.

Soon, her eyes lit up, a smile appeared on her face, and she was no longer tired.

"Bastard, you still have a conscience."

He muttered, looking wholeheartedly.

the other side.

Needless to say, Li Daoqiang returned to Heilongzhai and handed Lingbo Weibu to the three women.

The fact that he didn't pass the Beiming Divine Art to them wasn't because he didn't want to improve their strength faster.

Rather, after gaining a deeper understanding of the Beiming Divine Art, he discovered that not everyone can practice this art.

First of all, the original martial arts need to be abolished.

Huang Xuemei definitely won't, she is already in the realm of a master, and her skills have long been finalized.

I will never practice Beiming Divine Art because of small losses.

The Beiming Divine Art can absorb the skills of others, and it seems to be powerful.

But no matter how powerful you are, you need to be able to control it.

Divine skills are not easy to cultivate.

Especially the Beiming Divine Art, which can take shortcuts, can be controlled by a suddenly powerful force if you are not careful.

rather than control power.

At that time, he will either go mad and die, or his mind will change drastically, becoming a slave to power, and he will still die after all.

In the original book, look at Wu Yazi, he doesn't suck people's skills indiscriminately. Is it because he doesn't want to be invincible?
He passed on the skills, but also set up difficulties and tests.

What for?
There are also Duan Yu and Xu Zhu.

If you dig deeper, you will find that both of them are people who are not interested in or care about martial arts.

They are all kind-hearted and have profound Buddha-nature.

Therefore, they can not be controlled by a sudden powerful force.

In addition, even if it can not be controlled by power all the time, the Beiming Divine Art is not invincible.

Huang Xuemei definitely doesn't know how to practice.

Of course, apart from the shortcut of absorbing people's power, the Beiming Divine Art is also an authentic Taoist divine art, which can be practiced step by step.

But if it was given to He Qinghua, she would definitely take a shortcut.

Li Daoqiang doesn't know what the result will be. Anyway, he is not optimistic and will not give it to her.

Qi Fang is kind-hearted and has no great pursuit of martial arts.

She can practice Beiming Divine Art, and she will not take shortcuts to absorb people's skills.

But after thinking about it, he still didn't give it to her.

Without it, Beiming Divine Art would be a somewhat evil art after all.

Don't let others practice easily.

If you don't take shortcuts, it would be better to practice other magical skills for Qi Fang.

If there is a mistake, it is too late to regret.

In a word, most of the magical skills cannot be cultivated at will.

The more miraculous the magic skill, the greater the risk.

Such as Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, Nine Suns Magic Kung Fu, Nai Shao Lin Wu Xue and so on.

There are risks.

The mastery of power has never been simple and smooth.

Being obsessed is not just talking.

And the four characters of being obsessed with fire often represent advanced martial arts.

Returned to Heilongzhai, stayed for a few days, and dealt with some affairs.

Li Daoqiang set off again, heading for Dali.

When he arrived at Wuliang Mountain in Dali, a good show was just about to be staged.

a small road.

A young girl was bouncing around, with a little snow-white mink on her shoulder, she looked extremely spiritual.

The girl was wearing a green shirt, with a round face and a small dimple around her mouth.

The face is like the morning glow, the eyes are like autumn water, and the skin is like creamy fat.

The smile she always carries is full of sunshine and vitality, bright and radiant, and extremely cute.

From top to bottom, there is an aura of aura, which makes people love it when they look at it.

The girl was walking, when suddenly, a black-clothed masked figure with a wrapped head jumped out.

Holding a long knife, the exposed eyes are full of obscenity, staring at the girl.

"Hey, what a beautiful little girl, today, let's spend time with my uncle."

A lewd laugh rose, and he immediately approached step by step.

The girl was startled, and quickly took a few steps back. Her cute face was a little scared, but also a little curious. She stared at her big talking eyes and said, "Who are you? Don't come here."

"Hey hey hey, who am I? You'll know who I am later."

The man in black laughed arrogantly, and continued to press forward step by step, making people know what he was going to do at a glance.

"Come here again, and I'll let the mink bite you." The girl pouted threateningly.

"Then let it go." The man in black smiled indifferently.

The girl pursed her lips, glared angrily, and patted the little snow-white mink on her shoulder.

The little mink was very intelligent, and immediately rushed to the man in black, very fast.

But the man in black was clearly prepared, he hit the little mink accurately with his palm and threw him into the jungle.

"what!"

The girl let out a worried exclamation, and was about to run towards the little snow-white mink.

But the man in black pinned her acupuncture points and couldn't move.

"Hey, what a beautiful little beauty, sir, I am blessed today."

"You, don't act recklessly, I am the daughter of Wanjie Gu Zhong Wanchou, if you dare to act recklessly, my father will definitely not let you go." The girl was completely panicked, her tone was terrified, and there was a hint of crying.

"Thousands of tribulations and ten thousand enemies? Hehe, just a nobody.

Moreover, I don't care whose daughter you are, you are the princess of Dali, and I will make a decision today, sir. "

The man in black laughed wildly.

The girl was even more terrified, her big eyes were covered with mist, and she might cry at any time.

The man in black ignored it, holding a knife in one hand and about to reach out to the girl with the other.

Suddenly, an indifferent majestic voice came.

"What a prostitute, damn it."

As soon as the voice sounded, a golden light came through the air at high speed.

In the blink of an eye, it hit the man in black on the chest.

The man in black spat out a mouthful of blood, and threw his body backwards.

Seeing that the blood was about to stain the girl, a tall figure appeared beside the girl, with one arm around her slender waist.

With an effortless mention, he turned around and flashed the blood.

The girl's eyes were already dull, her petite body was leaning on the broad chest, she raised her small head to look at the somewhat stern face.

Some didn't respond.

"Are you okay?"

An indifferent voice sounded, and the girl suddenly came back to her senses.

The little face flushed red.

Feeling the release of the fiery big hand, he immediately jumped two steps away like a frightened little rabbit, lowering his head shyly.

Then she raised her head again, looking curiously and pleasantly at the person who saved her in front of her.

His expression became innocent, and he said generously, with a delicate and waxy voice: "It's okay, thank you for saving me."

Li Daoqiang looked indifferent, and said indifferently: "It's just a coincidence."

The girl was inexplicably disappointed to see this indifferent and distanced look.

Looking not far away, the man in black, who was no longer breathing and whose chest was no longer heaving, couldn't help wrinkling his nose and snorting twice, looking extremely cute.

Then he stared with wide eyes and said expectantly: "My name is Zhong Ling. I live in the Valley of Myriad Tribulations. What's your name?"

Li Daoqiang glanced at her, then smiled lightly, as if thinking of something interesting, he said casually: "It's better that you don't know."

"Ah! Why?" The girl Zhong Ling was puzzled and even more disappointed.

"Go home honestly. If we can meet again in the future, I will tell you." Li Daoqiang said flatly.

After finishing speaking, he turned around and strode away. After a few steps, the figure disappeared.

Before Zhong Ling could react, she paused for a moment, and hurriedly ran to catch up, but couldn't catch up at all, without any trace.

In the end, with a small mouth pouted, he returned to his original place with a face full of disappointment.

He found the fainted little snow-white mink, held it distressedly, and stared at the man in black in disbelief.

Xiao ran forward and kicked two feet.

After hesitating for a moment, he returned to the way he had come.

After a while, Li Daoqiang's figure returned there.

Beside him, the man in black who had been out of breath for a long time stood up suddenly.

Pulling down the mask, he gently softened his hand on his face, revealing a face called Blood Knife Patriarch.

Showing a simple and honest smile, the blood knife ancestor got up and saluted: "The master."

"Well, not bad." Li Daoqiang praised.

"It's all under the guidance of the head of the family." The ancestor of the blood knife immediately flattered subconsciously.

Li Daoqiang raised his brows and gave him a sideways glance. The Blood Knife Patriarch reacted and laughed a few times.

In order to make meritorious deeds, and to make up for mistakes, he suggested: "It's better to take advantage of the victory and pursue the master, Miss Zhong will definitely fall in love with you."

"What do you know?" Li Daoqiang withdrew his gaze, looked in the direction where Zhong Ling was going, and said calmly, "What I want is her person, not her heart."

The ancestor of the blood knife is puzzled, don't worry, what kind of hero is he doing to save the beauty?
Can't you just grab it back?
Anyway, robbers.

No one dares to say that you have violated the village rules.

Li Daoqiang knew the confusion of the ancestor of the blood knife without thinking, but he was also interested in talking about it.

Thinking about it, I'm afraid there will be such dramas in the future, the blood knife ancestor is very suitable to play the villain.

Let him know something and do things better.

Immediately, he said lightly: "The thing I hate the most is plundering women, you know that?"

"Your subordinate understands." The ancestor of the blood knife responded immediately.

In my heart, I felt a little slanderous, it was superfluous.

Who doesn't know you're horny like that?
Trouble, unnecessary.

Of course, on the surface, he dared not show any strangeness, so he listened honestly.

(Chapter 2, thank you for your support.)
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