Horizontal pushing martial arts: starting from the red alchemy bell jar

Chapter 82

Lianjia hall, inner hall pavilion.

The sky was dark, dark clouds were rolling, and there was a potential for heavy rain.

Two men in gray clothes, one middle-aged and one old, sit in the pavilion, each holding a chess piece, fighting each other on the stone-faced chessboard.

"Old man Du, why don't you have something to do? You pull me to play chess every day." Seeing that Heizi was retreating steadily, Qi Chao saw that the situation was not going well, and was about to rub the soles of his feet with oil. Well, the list pressed there is higher than mine.

"Okay, let's not talk anymore, I have to go back to refining the weapon."

After finishing speaking, Qi Chao flicked his chess piece and was about to run away.

Snapped!
The wrist seemed to be firmly clamped by a pair of iron pliers. Qi Chao tried, but couldn't pull it out no matter how hard he tried, so he had no choice but to turn around.

"You kid, do you want to run when you lose chess?"

Du Bin took a puff of cigarette, and said in a bad mood, "I'm in a bad mood these days, so why can't you accompany me as an old man?"

When Qi Chao heard this, he felt a chill in his heart: "You can be my father now, can you stop saying such misleading things?"

"What misunderstanding?"

Du Bin was slightly taken aback, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Forget it, you don't understand."

Qi Chao raised his forehead, his face changed and he said: "Didn't the hall master say that the little guy is not dead yet? Why are you so worried?"

"What's the difference between this and being dead? You don't see people alive, and you don't see dead bodies when you're dead." Du Bin took a dull puff on his cigarette and said unhappily.

"If you don't talk about it, just take it easy. You don't have a real master-student relationship. You've only been together for a few days, and you won't be able to eat well, and you won't be able to smoke cigarettes. As for you? ?”

Du Bin's finger holding the bong froze, his mouth opened, and he finally sighed: "Forget it, you don't understand..."

Qi Chao: "..."

Why are these words so familiar?

Du Bin smoked the old tobacco slowly, his eyes gradually drifting away.

They don't understand, they have never seen Chuhe's talent, and they don't understand what they regret or feel sad about.

Alas, who can understand oneself?

Encountering a genius is rare but hard to come by...

Thinking in his heart, a young figure slowly drifted in front of him, and his exiled eyes gradually gathered, staring closely at that figure's back.

Du Bin was stunned. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, pulled Qi Chao who was tidying up the chessboard with his head down, pointed at the young man in surprise and said, "Do you think the back looks like that kid Chuhe!?"

"Are you stunned?"

Qi Chao glanced at the startled old man Du, and said speechlessly: "Is it true, you just call someone. Anyway, there are not many people in our Lianjiatang, and there are other outsiders coming in?"

After all, he called out tentatively.

"Chu River?"

"what?"

About to pass through the inner hall, Chu He, who was contemplating, subconsciously responded. Looking back, he saw two dumb-faced guys.

"what happened?"

"You..." Du Bin took a few steps forward in disbelief, staring at Chuhe, his lips pursed: "How did you come back?"

"Walk back, how can you come back."

Chuhe looked at the dazed Du Bin strangely.

"Boy Chu, weren't you captured by that old ghost Li Shuangcheng? How did you get back? Where is that old Li Shuangcheng?"

Qi Chao came back to his senses, seeing that Du Bin looked like he had eaten Coptis chinensis, he couldn't explain why for a long time, so he simply asked directly.

"I was not taken away by Mr. Li?" Chu He was surprised, pretending to be very puzzled: "Mr. Li is like this? Why did he arrest me? Who else told you that I was taken away?" ?”

"You weren't caught!?"

Du Bin was like a cat whose tail had been trampled on, and said furiously, "If you hadn't been caught, where have you been for a few days?"

"I went out of the city and went to find a place to practice."

Chuhe blinked innocently.

"you you you……"

Du Bin pointed at Chuhe, too angry to speak.

In the end, he became that clown instead?
"You really weren't caught?"

Qi Chao propped his chin with his hand and said suspiciously.

"Yes, who told you that I was arrested, I just left the city, there is no need to make such a fuss, right?"

Chu He spread his hands, and said strangely.

He picked himself clean from Li Shuangcheng.

Qi Chao glanced at Old Man Du who was about to go mad.

It seems... It was indeed Old Man Du who said it himself.

"Hey, feelings are a misunderstanding, nothing is the best thing, old man Du thought you were harmed by that old thief Li Shuangcheng.

"I don't think about tea or food these days..."

Noticing Du Bin's eyes that were about to kill someone, Qi Chao yelled: "Talk slowly, I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

As soon as the words fell, Qi Chao disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"call……"

Like an old cow exhaling, a long column of air sprayed out from Old Man Du's nose, and his face suddenly became calm, with no waves visible.

"follow me."

After leaving a word, Du Bin stepped forward on his own.

Chuhe took a few breaths behind him, but chose to keep up.

The two of them didn't say a word along the way, they walked to a secret room in the refining area in silence, and stood facing each other across the stove.

"Why didn't you report to me when you left the city?"

Du Bin asked in a deep voice.

"Ah? Does this need to be reported?"

Chuhe scratched his head, as if it was the first time he heard that.

"Forget it, pay attention next time you go out of town."

Du Bin turned his head and stared sharply at Chuhe, and changed the topic: "However, since you said that you left the city for cultivation, let me, a substitute teacher, come and test your cultivation results."

Du Bin was certainly happy that Chuhe came back safe and sound, but after hearing the truth, he finally realized what it was like to die in society. It was maddening and embarrassing.

Most importantly, he felt that all the discomfort and guilt during this period became cheap like tears shed in vain.

Du Bin felt a sulky anger in his heart that he couldn't express. As the saying goes, the person who untied the bell had to tie the bell. As long as he gave him a good beating, the anger would naturally disappear.

call……

A faint light flashed across, and at some point, Du Bin's palm, like a light ribbon, appeared silently in front of Chu He's eyes.

The attack that should have been impossible to avoid, but at the moment when it was about to touch the body, Chuhe's body avoided the attack in an extremely distorted way, as if it was a subconscious action.

"Um!?"

The well-informed Du Bin was surprised, with disbelief on his face, he glanced at Chuhe, and immediately threw his second punch.

This time the punch was as sharp as a cannonball.

Swish!
Chuhe dodged lightly again.

The suspicion in Du Bin's eyes deepened, and he immediately punched like a shooting star.

Punch!

dodge!

Punch!

dodge!

……

Going back and forth like this, the two become intertwined afterimages,

Finally, Chuhe frowned.

He twisted his waist, clenched his fist, tore through the air, and made a hideous sound.

boom!
The fists collided, the muscles and bones screamed, and the air waves were discharged.

Du Bin was so bombarded that he retreated again and again, his eyes could no longer hide the horror, and he raised his head suddenly: "You really broke through to the second level?!"

Chuhe's expression was calm, and he bowed his hands, neither arrogant nor impetuous.

"Just a fluke."

"..." Du Bin.

He suddenly discovered that he had spent the first half of his life on dogs.

(End of this chapter)