Chaos Warlord

Chapter 1 Weird Waste Material

The north wind is bleak!Feather-like snow fell from the sky.

In just one night, the earth was "obliterated".

However, on a short mountain on this deserted island in the north!But there is a 16-year-old boy standing firmly on the mountain.His eyes were as calm as water, staring at a middle-aged man in an animal skin robe opposite him through the goose-feather snow.

The young man was dressed in strong clothes, with black hair reaching his shoulders. Although his appearance was ordinary, he exuded an extraordinary temperament, especially his eyes were sharp and aloof like a northern goshawk.

Look at the middle-aged man in a brown coat!Wear a gray tunic inside.The same long hair has turned silvery white for some reason, and a fierce face with a knife scar cut across it.Even under the snow all over the sky, the silver-white long hair still does not lose its brilliance.Everything is so unique.

An old man and a young man stared at each other, and there seemed to be some inexplicable breath intertwined in the cold air.

"I'm doing it."

The boy's deep voice came out briefly from the vocal cords that hadn't fully unfolded.

Regarding the young man's words, the middle-aged man just nodded lightly, as if he had no intention of replying!He was extremely indifferent, as if in his eyes, the young man in front of him was not worthy of him opening his mouth to answer.

The young man at this time obviously knew this earlier, and he didn't talk nonsense after the other party nodded.Suddenly withdrawing the right leg half a step back, the moment it was pulled into a lunge, the center of gravity quickly dived, and at the same time took a deep breath into the chest and abdomen...

"Increase Qi and pulse!"

The right leg is stretched straight, and the boy's center of gravity is lifted in an instant, while his arms are bent on both sides under the ribs.

"Pulsating Qi Sui!"

The moment his arms were stretched forward suddenly, the boy's right leg exerted strength instantly, like an arrow flying off the string, he rushed up...

"Back to Qi Qi Sea! Attack!"

"Boom!"

After the young man uttered the last slogan angrily, he heard a huge explosion, which shook the entire short mountain and rumbled chaotically.At the same time, with the boy's body as the center, the snow in a radius of several meters was also driven up by the air waves, forming an extremely dense "snow fog"

And the middle-aged man standing opposite didn't move his body from the beginning to the end!It wasn't until the snow fog was gradually blown away by the howling north wind that the middle-aged man walked towards a crooked tree more than ten meters away!The boy from before was hanging there with a depressed face on the tree...

"The 760th time! I'll count for you!"

Raising his hand to pat the tree trunk, the middle-aged man said helplessly as he walked down the mountain after the boy flipped and landed lightly.

"Uncle Wen! Is there something wrong? Is the first sea of ​​Qi so difficult to control? Then how do you all cultivate? Is... is there something wrong?"

The boy's words were very depressed, obviously full of great confusion!
But he didn't know that when he spoke, the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched visibly.

"How can a normal person be as perverted as you? The first sea of ​​qi is just like this..." He murmured silently in his heart, and the middle-aged man turned to look at the boy.

"Everyone comes here from the beginning! Don't think too much about other things. The practice of fighting qi is not just to open up the sea of ​​qi, but also to be able to control the sea of ​​qi until it is used naturally! Blindly opening up the sea of ​​qi can't be controlled. In the end, nothing but bursting What else can happen to the body?"

Low-pitched words, stern warnings, uttered from the mouth of a middle-aged man!It seemed that he didn't intend to tell the boy how special he was.

"Oh! But it's been more than two years... huh?" The young man lowered his head and listened to the lesson. He wanted to ask more questions, but he was surprised to find that "Uncle Wen" in front of him was performing a light-weight technique, waiting for him to look up. It was already hundreds of meters away.

"War Qi, the first thing to do is to understand the word, you should reflect on the mountain! You are not allowed to go home before dinner!"

The voice became farther and farther away, and by the time he finished speaking, the man with the scar had completely disappeared into the flying snow.

"It's the same again."

This is not the first time for a young man who has experienced Uncle Wen's attitude, so he can only complain helplessly!
"Let's go find Tie Dan to play with! Thinking over it, thinking about it for two years has yielded no results. Still thinking about what a fart." After another failure, he pondered for a while, then ran away despondently in the other direction of the mountain. , left the dwarf hills.

At the foot of the mountain!A large courtyard stands.

The middle-aged man with a scarred face stood in the courtyard, smiling wryly at the people who opened the door for the first time and looked at him.

"Failed again?" asked the short and stout man in the corner on the left, wielding a pair of rough but extremely heavy warhammers.

"En! Failed!" Scarface replied depressedly with his head down.

"It's been more than two years! I can't do anything about it. Feng'er also used the Shunqi reconciliation medicine! It just doesn't work, maybe it's a blood problem?" Hearing the answer, a person in the main room was holding a small The masked woman in the medicine cauldron whispered hoarsely.

"Take out all the general's suicide note and relics, and look for clues!" A voice suggested.

But as soon as the words came out, another female voice smiled bitterly: "Forget it! I searched for thousands of times, but it still didn't work! Look at it again, so what?"

As soon as these words came out, the three men and two women in the compound fell into silence.

"The 16-year agreement is coming soon! What should I do?" A low voice came out of the silence, and immediately brought the silent people into a certain kind of thought.

"What should I do? There are so many, what should I do? The first Sea of ​​Qi has been open for two years, and I still can't control it! I don't even have the qualifications of a fighter! Feng'er can't be allowed to leave here when the agreement is reached! In case of danger... "The short man pondered for a while, then opened his mouth with a wry smile.

"The 16-year agreement was specifically stated in the general's suicide note! It cannot be violated! Maybe the general has already anticipated Feng'er's physical problems? Don't forget that the general's practiced Tiangang Nine Dragons Battle Determination Method is not included in the suicide note relics!
"Have you ever thought about it! When Langgu parted ways, the general took Feng'er and disappeared for two days and three nights! He told us to take Feng'er away! It's not that he didn't have time to leave his thoughts, right? We still couldn't find out. The situation in Feng'er's body should be related to this. It is very rare for a 13-year-old to learn the basics of fighting qi and develop the first sea of ​​qi in less than half a year. It is even more unheard of for the first sea of ​​qi to start from the big acupoint in Tanzhong..."

When everyone was arguing, the scarred face who had always stood in the center of the courtyard guessed with some memories.

"Ordinary people open up the sea of ​​​​qi in the blood of their own body. According to this guess, if Feng'er's body prevents us from exploring a special kind of energy, Feng'er is equivalent to opening the sea of ​​​​qi in the energy? Maybe there is something special about it? The law? Could this be the reason why the general's suicide note specifically stated that we are sending Feng'er into the world now?"

In the silence, Scarface ignored the astonishment shown by those people in his previous words, looked at the goose feather snow outside the door, and murmured uncertainly.

"After all, there must be some reason! Feng'er is now an adult, and he has the true biography of me and Lao Tie in refining weapons and medicines, and has the strategy teachings of brother Xue Wen and the military adviser. Second, everyone in this world thinks that the Dragon King Marshal Yun Zhan died in battle, and the Yun family who created the 3000-year foundation of the Aolong Holy Kingdom is unparalleled. But they don't know that the general still has blood alive! There should be no threat." In silence, The masked woman holding the small medicine cauldron said hoarsely.

"Hey, I hope so!"

"Um...really sending them away? Then I will protect you." Hearing everyone's words, the short and thick man with the double hammer said in a hurry.

"You protect? None of us can follow, the poisonous widow, the wild lion, the blood fairy, the weeping blood running wolf, the dragon horn wisdom master? Do you think the mainland will forget? Even if an enemy recognizes it, it doesn't matter to us. What should Fenger do?"

Just when the short man had just finished speaking, the thin man who had been squatting in the courtyard and had never said a word said in a cold voice.

It seemed that everyone here respected him very much, and after his words came out, the others fell silent.

"When Feng'er returns, tell him to come see me."

After explaining, the thin man sighed and returned to his room, leaving only the four of them wryly smiling.

"I haven't heard it for a long time. I almost forgot these names, haha."

"Get out of here! It's all right... Let's go our separate ways. Feng'er is going to leave. Prepare everything for him carefully. We can't keep this kid."

Following Scarface's last words, everyone walked towards their room in silence.

And on the short mountain, Yun Feng came under a steep rock wall, and drilled towards the gap cave formed by the pincer attack.

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