Pushing the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 122
Wang Bochao looked at Li Qiu with a sincere expression.

If the person standing in front of him at this moment might be an ordinary boy, he would have already stepped forward to force him to use the power of blood to verify his identity.

But if Li Qiu is not weird but a human being, he has the strength of a thousand catties in his teens, which can be called a natural talent, and after a few years of martial arts training, his strength may be higher than him in the future.

It would be unwise to offend a martial artist with extraordinary potential and great future just because of a little attitude problem.

Li Qiu stood where he was, looking at the blood on Wang Bochao's saber, his eyes flickered, but he didn't go forward for a long time.

Wang Bochao's eyes moved, he turned his head to look at a policeman beside him, and winked at him.

The catcher immediately understood, and touched the power of Qi and blood covered on Wang Bochao's knife. His hand easily passed through the blood and touched the blade without any damage.

It seems that that layer of bloody aura is just an illusion.

The arrester stepped aside quickly, and Wang Bochao looked up at Li Qiu.

"Little brother, don't worry, I, Wang Bochao, have no grievances with you, so why bother to harm you with evil tricks."

Li Qiu put down the stone grinder and walked slowly towards Wang Bochao, secretly observing the expression on Wang Bochao's face.

Walking in front of Wang Bochao, Li Qiu stretched out his hand to touch the power of Qi and blood attached to Wang Bochao's knife, and felt nothing but warmth.

Although Li Qiu touched it and withdrew his hand, Wang Bochao saw it clearly and nothing happened.

No matter how powerful a ghost is, it is impossible to be immune to the power of qi and blood, which proves that Li Qiu is not a ghost.

Wang Bochao dissipated the power of Qi and blood, put down the long knife in his hand and sheathed it, with an apologetic smile on his face.

"Little brother, I'm really sorry, I was suspicious."

"My name is Wang Bochao. I am a head arrester in Shangjiang City. I received a report that more than 100 people in Zhangjia Village were killed. I brought my brothers here to investigate the case."

"The little brother's supernatural powers are amazing, and he can beat the ghosts away. It's really unbelievable. It made me mistakenly think that the little brother might be a ghost. That's why I tried this. I hope the little brother doesn't take it to heart."

Li Qiu shook his head, saying it was nothing.

The smile on Wang Bochao's face grew stronger, and he said:

"Little brother, if you don't mind, how much older I am than you, you can call me Big Brother Wang."

Recalling the appearance of that monster last night, Li Qiu asked.

"Wang...Brother Wang, may I ask what ghosts generally look like?"

Wang Bochao replied.

"The ghosts in the world are easy to identify. They usually have pale skin and dead gray eyes. They look weird and scary."

"But the weirdness among ghosts, when they don't reveal their true face, their appearance is no different from ordinary people..."

Li Qiu understood in his heart that ghosts are not another name for ghosts, but refer to ghosts and weirdness.

He moved his eyes and asked again.

"Brother Wang, how to cultivate the power of Qi and blood?"

Wang Bochao pondered: "As long as it is a human being, the power of qi and blood exists in the body. The power of qi and blood is hidden everywhere in the human body, and it can be strengthened by practicing martial arts."

"As for the details, it's not something that can be explained clearly in one or two sentences."

"Little brother is endowed with supernatural power. If those martial arts gyms in Shangjiang City know about it, they will rush to recruit you into the martial arts gym, little brother. Then there will naturally be warriors whose strength and insight are far superior to mine, and will explain it in detail for little brother."

"I won't show off my shallow opinion."

Wang Bochao paused, then continued.

"Little brother, please describe to me the appearance of the ghost last night and the direction of escape, so that I can find the ghost as soon as possible and kill it, and avenge the more than 100 people in Zhangjia Village and your father, little brother. It also ensures that the people near Shangjiang City will no longer be harmed by ghosts."

"Otherwise, when it gets dark, that ghost will most likely come out again and start killing."

Li Qiu described the appearance of the Yin ghost who killed Zhang Yuan last night and the direction of escape, and emphasized that the Yin ghost he beat away had been seriously injured before, so he was able to barely beat it away.

"Seriously injured?"

Wang Bochao frowned slightly, and said with a thoughtful expression: "It is estimated that a ghost from another place was seriously injured by a powerful warrior and fled here."

Wang Bochao had a smile on his face, but he didn't take it too seriously.

"It's okay, little brother, although you are born with supernatural powers, after all, you haven't undergone systematic martial arts practice and you haven't been taught by others. You don't know that there are realms among warriors."

"Skin tempering, tendon strengthening, meat training, and bone strengthening, these are the four realms of external forging, and there is a huge gap in strength between realms."

"Even if that Yin ghost is seriously injured and its strength is greatly reduced, but you can beat it away with a thousand pounds of strength from your little brother who doesn't know martial arts. I guess it should only have the strength of the late stage of muscle strengthening or the early stage of muscle training."

"As the only headhunter in Shangjiang City, although my strength is not top-notch in Shangjiang City, I still have the strength in the late stage of meat training."

"Even if that Yin ghost regains its strength, it can't be my opponent!
What's more, after the Yin ghost is injured, if he doesn't have great luck to find a place full of Yin Qi, he can only rely on killing to absorb the Yin Qi released when he dies to quickly recover from his injuries. "

"As long as I find him before he kills more people, that ghost may not even be able to catch a single move from me, and will be cut in half by the long knife covered by my energy and blood power!"

After some deduction, Wang Bochao spoke confidently.

Hearing Wang Bochao's introduction to the cultivation realm of warriors in this world, Li Qiu was a little curious.

Exercising the four realms, tempering the skin, strengthening the tendons, training the flesh, and strengthening the bones.

I don't know which level of martial artist he can compete with when he raises Kunwu's golden body to the eighth level.

"I don't know how strong Brother Wang is as a martial artist in the late stage of meat training?"

Li Qiu asked.

Wang Bochao thought about it and said.

"Warriors practice different techniques, which generally make the martial artist's strength biased towards one of the three of defense, speed, and strength."

"The kung fu I practice is more focused on strength, and my strength is a little higher than that of martial artists who are also in the late stage of meat training, about [-] catties."

Li Qiu nodded, with a hint of clarity in his eyes.

In his previous life, he reached the eighth layer of Kunwu Golden Body with about ten thousand catties of strength, but he is not as strong as Wang Bochao.

However, Kunwu's golden body is a defensive martial art, so it seems that he and Wang Bochao are about the same in strength.

It's just that in a real fight, he may not be able to compete with Wang Bochao. After all, the strength of a warrior is also composed of martial arts and moves.

Li Qiu glanced secretly at the long knife at Wang Bochao's waist.

Wang Bochao's unsealed knife just now seemed a little unusual.

After Wang Bochao asked everything, he hurried away with more than a hundred arresters.

Although he really wanted to make friends with Li Qiu, a young man with great potential, there was still a ghost lurking near Shangjiang City, and the situation was urgent.

Yin ghosts hate daytime, and generally only appear at night, but it is not impossible to show up during the day.

It would be a bad thing if the ghost was in a hurry to recover from its injuries and would kill it recklessly during the day.

It must be exterminated as soon as possible!

　Today, one of my best friends came to see me. We went out for a meal, and when we came back, our heads were groggy.

　　So this chapter may be a bit sloppy, but I can't hold it anymore. I will check it carefully tomorrow and correct mistakes and omissions.

　　Sorry there is no second update, tomorrow I will see if I am in good condition, if it is good, I will make up this update.

　　(I changed the copper skin period in the previous article to the tempered skin period, and I suddenly felt that the copper skin period was a bit unpleasant.)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)