Beauty Collection

60. Passionate Spectrum

Uncle Gong's real name is Gong Zhenxiu. He has been with Situ Bao for 20 years. His understanding of Situ Bao is naturally far beyond that of others.In fact, from the moment Situ Bao insisted on taking his slap, he knew that the law enforcement envoy was doomed.

Sure enough, although Situ Bao was sent flying by his palm, Situ Bao still killed the law enforcement envoy with his sword.After killing the law enforcement envoy, Situ Bao yelled frantically: "Yunqiu, finally someone went down to accompany you. This is the first one. You wait...you wait for me."

At this moment, Situ Leopard's face was ferocious, and the look of relief and killing in his eyes made people shudder. He was still holding a long sword in his hand, and the blood on the sword was still dripping down. It's a vicious spirit who came out of hell.

The few members of Wangqingmen, except Gong Zhenxiu, were a little timid.Situ Bao's eyes moved, he locked on to the target again, jumped up suddenly, and came in front of this person in a short while.Cleanly wiped the man's neck with the sword, the driver had no time to react, and fell limply to the ground.

Then Situ Bao stabbed at the other driver with his sword again, he stabbed straight on the ground, and he immediately lay on the ground unable to move, and it seemed that he would not survive.

Liang Zhiming had already been frightened to the point of foolishness. When he came to his senses, he was ready to run away immediately. How could Situ Bao let him go? He touched it with his hand, took out a small knife from his pocket, and flicked it casually. After touching Liang Zhiming's vital parts, Liang Zhiming's body limply slid down from the iron gate, his eyes were still wide open.There are too many emotions, too much reluctance, and infinite nostalgia for this world.

Situ Bao was able to kill without stopping, and his eyes turned to Liang Hongda, one of the only two people still standing in the field at the moment.When Liang Hongda saw Situ Bao's kung fu, his face turned pale with fright. At this time, he had already approached Gong Zhenxiu intentionally or unintentionally.Seeing Situ Bao looking at him, he immediately shouted, "Uncle Gong, let's kill the enemy together."

This kid was also cunning, and knew how to encourage others to kill together, but when he rushed out, he was surprised to find that he was the only one who rushed out.At this time, it was too late to go back, so I could only resist desperately.But, how could he be Situ Bao's opponent? Situ Bao's skills were close to innate.Within two strokes, his neck was twisted and he died tragically on the side.During the fight, Situ Bao was not idle, and the other law enforcement envoy whose hands he cut off at the beginning was also trampled and his throat was broken.

After killing six people in a row, Situ Bao's anger was completely aroused. He looked at Gong Zhenxiu with red eyes. They fell in love with each other, and even punished her with door rules.Damn him!

"It's just the two of us. New and old grudges will disappear in one day!"

In the deep voice, Situ Bao approached Gong Zhenxiu step by step, but his steps became more and more vain.He was slapped by Gong Zhenxiu just now, and now the soreness gradually came up, and the whole left arm seemed to be unable to exert strength.He was able to kill six people in a row with his own bloody courage. Now that this bloody courage has faded, a sense of fatigue immediately flooded his heart.

Of course, this is not the main reason.In the final analysis, it was because of Situ Bao's refusal to do so. This person raised him no matter what. Although he made an unforgivable mistake to himself, how could he do so?However, thinking of that day ten years ago, he forced himself so hard.It was because of him that Yunqiu died, and Situ Bao's soft heart gradually hardened.

"Naughty beast, you and I have already resolved our grievances, so if you want to act quickly, don't delay." Gong Zhenxiu shouted loudly, and unexpectedly rushed forward.Although his stature is thin and small, there is a sharp feeling in his actions, as if he is a treasured sword out of the sheath... Once out of the sheath, there will be no blood and no return!

And the big cigarette bag in his hand has also become a deadly weapon at this moment, every shot is aimed at Situ Bao's vitals, making it impossible to guard against.Gong Zhenxiu spent a long time on the big cigarette bag, and his attainments were also very profound. Suddenly, the two of them became deadlocked, and it was inseparable to kill one.

The longer the time, the more Situ Bao felt overwhelmed. He felt that his strength was getting weaker and weaker. He knew that this was his last chance. The remaining strength was completely poured into the long sword. Open, regardless of the sword that opened and closed and chopped down.There are no words to describe this sword, his speed is like lightning, you can only see a flash of white light, and you can't catch it in the next moment; there is no modification to describe this sword, his strength is like Mount Tai, lightly touch the sword , but it gives people the dull feeling of dark clouds overwhelming the city.

Seeing this sword, Gong Zhenxiu actually showed a smile on his face, yes, he was relieved, he actually had a trace of relief.Anyway, he was once his apprentice after all, this sword is barely comparable to a congenital master, right?It's a pity... At such a young age, there is a possibility of becoming an innate master... Gong Zhenxiu suddenly had a thought in his heart, if he had played a little favoritism back then, would a miracle have happened?There is no medicine for regret in the world. People cannot predict the future, and they don’t know where each road leads to. They can only think about it.

Looking back on his life, Gong Zhenxiu really has nothing to regret.No, there is a little regret, that is, as the law enforcement elder of Wangqingmen, he let a traitor get away with it for so many years.But, soon, this regret can be made up for. Gong Zhenxiu showed a strange smile on his face, moved his lips slightly, and said three words: "Peacock Ling."

The peacock feather is a hidden weapon. It is said that when he uses it, it looks like a peacock spreading its tail, which is extremely beautiful.But after the beauty, there is endless sadness.When Gong Zhenxiu called out the word "Kongque Ling", Situ Bao's eyes froze, and then he smiled.Knowing that he was bound to die, he never thought about living, since it was death?What kind of death is the happiest?For a man like Situ Bao, Peacock Ling was considered a supreme honor.

The hidden weapon Peacock Ling has long been lost, and there are only two Wangqing Gates left.Now, they actually took out one to deal with themselves. This kind of death can be regarded as heroic.

A fluffy ox hair needle suddenly bloomed in the sun, piercing Situ Bao's clothes with great force, all the way in, and finally came out through the body.Situ Bao's sword that had condensed his life's skills was also displayed at the same time, and Gong Zhen died of self-cultivation!

There is a slight gust of wind blowing, and the famous dead silence here.It was originally a suburb, and there were mostly fields nearby. It was the first day of the Chinese New Year, so it was impossible for anyone to come here.This small building can be regarded as a haunted house, so it was rented out. Now the dead people in the place seem to confirm the name of the haunted house even more.

Unexpectedly...someone moved. After a while, a person stood up staggeringly. He looked around, with a sinister smile on his face. He had been pretending to be a pig and a tiger, this time pretending to be the driver Come here, it really took advantage of it.The traitor is dead, and everyone else is dead. As long as he returns to the sect, the credit will be his own, and it is not a bad idea to even get a law enforcement elder to do it.

One must know that all sects now have joined the WTO, and law enforcement elders like Gong Zhenxiu are simply too rare.The current law enforcement elder is a beautiful woman who goes out in a car, and a beautiful wife and concubine when he enters the house. He lives a carefree life.Moreover, there are many industries under the Wangqing Sect, and the property that the law enforcement elders can control is in the millions, which is definitely a big fat vacancy.

The man who was stabbed in the back by Situ Leopard and survived was actually aware of it and responded immediately from the moment Situ Leopard stabbed him.Although the injury was serious, it was not fatal. He waited until the dust settled before standing up to pick up the peaches, which can be called extremely clever.

The man looked around, felt for a while, and felt that there were no more living people, so he rummaged around Situ Bao.Situ Leopard's death was still alive, and his copper bell-sized eyes were wide open, which was very frightening.The person pretending to be the driver was obviously taken aback. After praying a few words, he dared to check his body.

What he was holding in his hand was a booklet made of unknown leather, which had been beaten by Peacock Ling, and it was still intact.On the pamphlet, there are three big characters of "Passionate Spectrum".Seeing that this is the big character, the joy on this person's face is even more obvious, with an unbelievable look.In fact, Wangqing Sect has two kinds of exercises, one is Wangqing Divine Art, and the other is Passionate Music.According to the legend, the spectrum of passion is completely opposite to the practice of forgetting emotion, and it must be done by a woman.At the elementary stage, you only need the gentle body fragrance of a woman to practice, and at a slightly advanced level, you need virgin Yuanhong to cooperate with double cultivation.

In fact, many people in Wangqingmen don't like Wangqing Shengong that much. The name sounds so simple and tiring to practice, and you have to hook up with other girls to practice it. It's really ordinary.Many people have found out that the Wangqingmen actually has a magic skill called Passionate Spectrum.This miraculous skill is good, no woman does not like it, it is liked by men, many disciples even jointly signed a letter requesting to practice this kind of miraculous skill.

However, the result was very sad, and the co-signer was imprisoned in a small dark room for a month.The head of the sect passed down an order, and whoever mentions the sentimental matter will die in the future.In this way, Duoqingpu has gradually become a secret in the sect, which is difficult to hear in ordinary times.This time I actually found it here, I have to say, what a great fortune.

"Junior Brother Ninth, what are you looking at? Can you show me?" When he was getting excited, a voice came from behind, and then the man felt a chill on his neck. The sword withstood.