Shinra Tenzun

Chapter 14 Who is Lao Tzu?

Duan Qi has already returned outside the house.

The door is open.

Duan Qi ran into the room, and the room was as quiet as ever.

Under the moonlight, the room was still neatly furnished, with no traces of others entering, and no traces of fighting.

The quilts on the bed were neatly folded together, as if someone had made them on purpose.

"Ping'er, are you there?" Duan Qi called softly.

The room was eerily quiet, and no one answered him.

He became anxious, and started running to the bed, pulling the quilt all over, but he didn't find any traces of anyone coming in, nor any traces of fighting.

"Where is Ping'er?" Duan Qi muttered to himself.

Whoosh!

A cool breeze blew in from outside the door.

A light footstep gradually came in.

"You're back?"

This voice is the voice of duckweed, her voice is still so soft, as soft as water.

Duan Qi's heart finally fell, he took a deep breath, and calmly said: "I'm back."

"I'll help you fold the quilt."

Ping'er didn't ask him where he was going. There was nothing to ask about this matter, because she felt that where Duan Qi was going was not her business.

Duan Qi stroked his quilt lightly with his hands, and said indifferently: "Okay, that's good."

Duan Qi should have asked where Ping'er had gone, but he didn't ask either.

The two remained silent like this.

After a long time, Duan Qicai said slowly: "Ping'er, your Nimai has been opened, according to the formula I gave you, you can practice on your own."

Duckweed said, "Okay."

Duan Qidao: "Then tonight..."

"Tonight, Ping'er has made all the quilts and is sleeping on the ground over there."

"Is it okay to sleep on the floor?"

"It's ok."

"Then I'll buy you a bed tomorrow."

"it is good."

Although the two talked harmoniously, they couldn't sleep all night, and this night, they didn't have the mood to practice anymore.

Time flies, the sun and the moon are like shuttles.

In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed, and there are only ten days left before the Duan Family Martial Arts Competition.

For a month, Duan Qi kept looking for the person who wanted to assassinate him and duckweed, but a month passed.

Today, he practiced day and night, supplemented by pills, and had already entered the realm of body refining.

For more than a month, the person who wanted to assassinate him and Duckweed seemed to have disappeared and never appeared again.

"The sixth sound of the roaring fist - the sound shakes all directions."

"The seventh sound of the Rumbling Fist - Tiger Roaring and Dragon Crying."

"The eighth ring of the roaring fist—eight rings to the sky."

"The ninth ring of the Rumbling Fist—the sky is falling apart."

On the training ground, Duan Qi kept teaching, but Duckweed just nodded.

"Okay, I've already told you about Xuan Ao after six rings of the Rumbling Fist, you can try again."

Duckweed nodded again, her body looked fragile, but the strength of her punch was not to be underestimated.

Within a month, under Duan Qi's guidance, her martial arts cultivation had reached the late stage of Body Refining Realm, and twelve martial arteries had been opened up in her body, and her internal strength had also entered Twelve Heavens.

It is already a miracle that a Nimai warrior can practice.If people know that she has opened up twelve martial arteries, what expressions will those people have?

Duckweed stood firmly on both feet, as stable as Mount Tai, and her eyes were fixed on the rocks on the training ground.

The rock is as high as two people, and the middle is full of potholes, which are formed by the daily training of many Duan family children.

"Young Master, Ping'er try again, see if you can hit seven roars - the realm of howling tigers and dragons?" Duckweed pursed her lips.

Duan Qi nodded and said persuasively: "Okay, you must keep your eyes on this boulder. Remember, although the boulder is as tall as two people, it is just a boulder. You must use all your strength and have no scruples. "

Duckweed said again: "Ping'er knows."

She raised her right hand, retracted her arms, bent her body slightly, clenched her fists tightly, and a powerful qi surged in his heart.

"Tiger roars and dragons chant! Drink!" Duckweed let out a roar, and she had exhausted all her strength.

Rumble!
Before the fist wind arrived, the sound came first.

Rumble!
Seven rings in a row, the tiger roars and the dragon chants!

Under the wind of her fist, the huge boulder that was two people tall unexpectedly broke from it. In an instant, the gravel splashed, sparks flew everywhere, dust filled the sky, and countless fallen leaves rose up against the wind, mingling with the splashing stones. collision.

Roar!
There seemed to be a real dragon whistling, and the sound shook all directions, and the young disciples practicing martial arts in the distance even looked sideways.

"Seven rings, seven roars, the roar of the tiger and the roar of the dragon." The children of the Duan family who had already had good things ran over excitedly.

"Could it be that the bastard Duan Qi made this roaring fist? Impossible! Hehe." The person who came was named Duan An, and Duan Qi recognized this person.

Hearing someone scolding Duan Qi, Luping frowned, walked in front of Duan An, and said coquettishly, "I won't allow you to say that about Young Master?"

"Hey! Who is this chick?" Duan An sneered, "Duan Qi is useless, why don't people talk about it? I'm going to talk about him, I just want to talk about him, what's wrong? Ah!"

"You..." Duckweed became angry.

Duan An raised his head, only then did he see the girl's face.

Immediately, his whole body felt like being electrocuted, and his lower body began to disobey: "I never imagined that there is such a pretty girl in this world!"

Seeing that the girl was angry, Duan An felt that Duckweed's appearance had a touch of cuteness, and then he jokingly said, "Hey, girl, don't call Duan Qi that good-for-nothing young master, he is only a ten-year-old young master." My cousin Duan Haotian will beat him to death in a martial arts competition ten days later, if you follow him, you will become a widow, such a beautiful woman, with this kind of person, is a waste of resources!"

Duan An said again, and was about to touch the duckweed.

Duckweed shook off his hand and said, "Don't touch me! I hate people like you!"

"Oh! The beauty is still tempered, I like it, it suits my appetite!"

When he spoke, he wanted to jump forward again.

Duckweed took two steps back, avoiding Duan An's [Animal Pounce], and then raised his right hand, using the posture of a roaring fist.

"Ping'er, forget it! Don't argue with that kind of person, it's not worth it!" Duan Qi restrained Duckweed.

Duckweed lowered her head in her heart, she still felt wronged, a girl would not be happy to be humiliated by such a scum.

But the young master said, don't worry about it, she had no choice but to endure the grievance in her heart and not care about it with Duan An.

She lowered her head, turned around slowly, and quickly ran towards Duan Qi.

Duan Qi didn't say anything, his expression was frozen, as if nothing happened today, then turned around indifferently, walked side by side with Duckweed, and walked slowly.

"Stop! Trash!" Duan An pointed at Duan Qi and yelled.

Duan Qi still ignored him, is Duan Qi already numb?
Duan An clenched his fist, and he was also irritated.

——When you quarrel, the more indifferent others are, the more powerless you are to scold, and the angrier you will be.

That's how he got angry, a barrage of crap shouting.

Duan Qi didn't even look back, and walked forward without stopping.

Even though Duckweed felt angry for him, but he kept walking forward, was he really numb?

As soon as Duan An stepped on the ground, the stone slab under his feet shattered, and he shouted loudly: "Duan Qi, I told you to stop, can't you fucking hear me?"

Duan Qi stopped: "Who is Lao Tzu?"

Duan An pointed to himself and said, "Me! I am Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu is me!"

boom!
The stone slab under Duan Qi's feet was also sunken.

(End of this chapter)