Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

The world is really complicated.

Thinking about it, the smile on Luo Qing's face unconsciously turned into a standard villain's smile, as if the sickly boy was saying sadly: This world is really... getting more and more interesting!

Before Luo Qing could repeat the words that suddenly appeared in his mind, a phantom head that only he could see appeared in the air, and then a roar shattered his illusion: "Luo Qing! You bastard is dead!" Where did you go? Come back quickly!"

The smile on Luo Qing's face froze, and he said helplessly to the phantom of the head, "Master, I have finally gained some ability, so you can't let me go out for a stroll?"

Really, is B not allowed to pretend now?Daolong is really getting more and more verbose.

As his voice fell, a louder growl came out of the head: "Go shopping? I asked you to protect the law and you go shopping for me? Do you know that making this level of magic items cannot be disturbed? That's how I teach You guard the house? Immediately, immediately get back!"

Luo Qing froze again, scratching her head in embarrassment: "Cough, I see, I'll be right back, didn't something happen?"

He muttered, before Daolong broke out, he decisively turned into a stream of water and quickly disappeared in this urban area.

Chapter 6 Bull Warrior

Cliff, castle.

"Tell me, where did you go?"

Looking at Daolong with a gloomy face, Luo Qing rolled his eyes, and changed the subject with a smile: "It's just going out for a stroll, Master, have you made the spell tracker? Show me, let me pay tribute to you The work of an old man."

Seeing that his disciple no longer pretended to be pitiful, but started to act like a rascal, Daolong's face became more and more gloomy, and Luo Qing's words suppressed his anger before he could get angry go down.

"Oh, I forgot to mention, I found the exact location of a spell, and I happened to test the accuracy of the tracker."

Daolong frowned: "Really? If you lie to me, do you know the consequences?"

"I know, I know, if I lie to you, then I will definitely not run away next time." Luo Qing continued to smile and nodded, looking very sincere, controlling his master's petty temper to death.

Daolong was a little speechless, he waved, and he threw something like a compass into Luo Qing's arms: "Tell me the exact location, let's go and have a look first."

Luo Qing took it and looked at the compass. It was a palm-sized disc with no pattern, only a pointer in the middle was spinning, a bit like a magnetic field in chaos, and a bit like it was out of control.

"Does this thing have a range?" Luo Qing asked with great interest.

"This pointer can locate the power of the zodiac, but it can only locate one at a time, and no feedback has been received yet." Daolong explained.

He has never seen such a thing as a spell. If he could make an accurate positioning instrument under such circumstances, then he would have lived forever. Would he still care about these spells?

"Uh, it's random. Master, you are sometimes unreliable." Luo Qing teased, and before Daolong changed his face, he added: "The spell I found was in Mexico, a professional wrestler named Niu Warrior There."

Daolong couldn't help but glanced at him, waved his hand, and the purple smoke filled the air. In an instant, the sense of shuttle came, Luo Qing didn't resist, and the two disappeared into the castle.

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Mexico.

This is a very interesting country. Sports such as boxing, wrestling, and bullfighting, which are rare in China, seem very ordinary here. It can be regarded as a country that worships strength.

And today, the strongest new star in the wrestling world, Niu Warrior, happened to have a match, so the traffic around the wrestling ring seemed extraordinarily large.

"This time the Niu Warrior must have won again. There is no comparison between the two sides."

"Isn't it? These challenges are basically for attracting people's attention. Didn't you see that Niu Warrior doesn't make predictions now? You have won too much."

"Hey, it's actually quite boring, infinite crushing, when will we see the bull warrior take off his mask?"

"What are you thinking? Warrior Niu never takes off his mask."

The surrounding discussions made Luo Qing feel very interesting. Behind him, Daolong wandered around with him speechlessly. He could directly descend to kill the guy wearing the spell, so what else did he need to plan?

However, his disciple has performed well recently. Although he doesn't know the reason, he is still willing to trust Luo Qing to a certain extent.

Feeling his master's gaze, Luo Qing still explained: "There are too many people, master should listen to me and act at night."

Looking around, Luo Qing lowered his voice and said, "You have also read those books, the Holy Master revives every 300 years, although the previous few times did not make much noise, but this has to be guarded against .”

"What the world wants is balance. If you, Master, are assigned to black qi in this Dharma-ending era, then there will at least be people of the same level as you on the righteous side, and the source of the black qi, the Holy Lord, is the devil." , Think about it, maybe the reincarnation of the saint warrior who sealed the Holy Lord 900 years ago will appear in this era."

Luo Qing said, and Daolong slowed down, looked at the crowd around him, and said in a low voice: "Now we are in the dark, as long as we operate well, we can be fishermen."

Daolong was startled, looking at his apprentice in a complicated way, thinking so much.

There was some relief in his eyes, recalling that when he met back then, he was still a little doll full of fear, and now he can take care of himself, he really has grown up.

"Yes, very thoughtful."

Daolong praised and patted Luo Qing on the shoulder. He was no longer in a hurry, as long as he didn't make any big noises, he could afford to wait for half a day.

There was a smile on the corner of Luo Qing's mouth, as long as he listened and persuaded him, he was afraid of black air causing trouble. If it could affect the mind or something, it would be terrible.

Then he would have to consider the idea of ​​breaking the balance, so he can only say, okay.

"Friend, wait."

Behind him, there was a shout, which made Luo Qing stop, turned his head, and suddenly a twelve or thirteen-year-old Mexican boy ran up.

"What's the matter, little brother?" Luo Qing asked very gently, and Daolong beside him also stopped, but he didn't intend to answer.

"My name is Parker. It's nice to meet you. Are you here for a trip?" The little boy gasped and looked at Luo Qing and asked.

"My name is Luo Qing, what's the matter?" Luo Qing nodded, his tone was still gentle, except for his pale face, he looked like a big brother next door.

"Great, have you guys heard of Niu Warrior? He is the God of War who has never been defeated. There will be his game in the afternoon. Please go and watch it. He will never let you down." Parker handed over the A flyer, very serious about promoting his idol.

Luo Qing took the flyer politely, smiled and said, "I'm sorry Parker, I may not have time in the afternoon, I will definitely go next time."

"Okay, sorry to bother you." The expectation on Parker's face gradually faded, he bowed slightly, then turned and left, ready to find the next sales target.

Luo Qing turned around, walked out with his master, handed the flyer to Daolong and said in a low voice, "Look at the place between the eyebrows of this strong man's mask, this should be a spell."

Daolong took it, and the interest in his eyes became more and more intense: "Bull, is it a spell that represents divine power?"

"This spell is not difficult, Master can not show his face." Luo Qing thought for a while, and added: "We all don't have to show our faces, just let Gan Wencui and the others go at night."

Daolong nodded without thinking. Dark warriors like Gan, Wen, and Cui will not die, so they are not afraid of their failure. It is indeed more in the interest to hide in the dark.

At least you have to wait for the holy master or the upright side to appear first, the first move advantage is sometimes very important.

"Then this time, we are here to travel, Master, give me some money to spend, and let me experience the feeling of being a rich second generation." Luo Qing said and gradually became excited.

Daolong paused, speechless: "Do I have that kind of thing?"

money?It's just waste paper, what can Daolong want that he can't grab?What money do you want?

Luo Qing took out a card from his pocket, and said with a smile: "When the Taoist gave you something, I asked him to take 100 million US dollars in your name, and now it is your gift."

Daolong: "Up to you."

Chapter 7 Containment

It's rare for Luo Qing to experience the happiness brought by money. Whether it's in his previous life or in this life, he's the first time a big girl gets on a sedan chair in this way of consumption that doesn't care about the amount stored in his account at all.

Looking at the scene of one of the few five-star hotels in Mexico, I sipped the famous wine that I had only heard on TV before, (￣￣)

Luo Qing sighed with enjoyment: "What a corrupt life, a bottle of wine costs 10,000+."

Daolong, who was wearing a black and purple wizard robe but lying on a massage chair, glanced at him, and said lightly: "When you get used to enjoying it, you will lose the qualification to be a wizard."

Luo Qing was a little indifferent: "I'm just a living dead, it's almost like becoming a lich, that's all, as long as I live comfortably."

Daolong closed his eyes and didn't say much. Everyone has his own ambitions, and he would not object to whatever life his disciples wanted. After all, the threshold of eternal life is right in front of them.

He no longer needs successors or anything, and he will find the true meaning of wizards.

Luo Qing shook the red wine glass, leisurely half leaned on the balcony to look at the scenery below, his eyes were a little blurred for a moment.

Rarely have you ever been so relaxed. The pattering crowd, either hurriedly or leisurely passing by, just a short distance, has become the epitome of a modern city. Everyone is walking on their own road, showing The various states of the world.

This feeling of looking down seems to be particularly obsessed, even though this is only an eight-story building.

After drinking half a glass of red wine in his hand, Luo Qing seemed to be a little tipsy, and a nice blush appeared on his pale face.

He looked up at the increasingly gorgeous dusk in the sky, and the endless gold and red filled his vision, so that the magnificence of nature was frozen in people's eyes. Luo Qing stretched his waist and put down the wine glass casually.

"Master, tell them to come out, it's almost time."

The crowd gathered far away did not know when there was a tendency to leave the venue. They all came for the undefeated God of War. When the performance of God of War came to an end.

People with a strong purpose will naturally find their new purpose again.

Daolong opened his eyes and called plainly: "Gan, Wen, Cui, Shan!"

The purple smoke disappeared in a flash, taking away part of the air, but sent four dark warriors with a strong sense of oppression.

Luo Qing picked up the red wine next to his hand, poured it into the glass, and said in a slightly lazy tone, "You four go with Xiaoshui, and you just need to obey the orders when the time comes."

The four dark warriors looked back at Daolong in unison. They didn't receive any objection orders, so they stood silently and waited quietly.

Luo Qing picked up the red wine glass, and the water vapor on his body flickered for a moment. A wet evil spirit in white clothes appeared beside him out of place. It was obvious that Xiao Shui was referring to it.

The evil spirit is not afraid of the sun, especially the evil spirit controlled by him, at most it just feels some discomfort.

Therefore, when the light of dusk shone on the wet figure, there was no other reaction except to make the sound of the ticking water faster.

"Go." The drunken boy glanced out the window, lay down on a beach chair and said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, the five figures, one white, four black, disappeared almost simultaneously.

After drinking the wine in the glass, Luo Qing slowly closed her eyes.

The evil spirit doesn't have IQ, it can only understand short commands, and it needs him to control it remotely.

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"Wow, the match just now was really exciting. You defeated the challenger in one fell swoop. You are so handsome. Come on, this is today's signature."

Under the setting sun, the golden afterglow shone brightly on the little boy's adoring eyes, leaving words full of hope at the back door of the wrestling arena.

In front of him was a tall figure of about 1.9 meters. The muscles on his body bulged out of the black suit, and he was strong at a glance.

On the forehead of the red headgear, there is an octagonal charm with a bull inscription. Obviously, this is the bull warrior who has just participated in the competition.

Resignedly, he took the autograph book from the little boy's hand, each page was signed by the same person, he turned the page to the latest page and signed his name.

The people around looked at this scene with no surprises, but most of the eyes were kind. Children's expectations are always the best and most worthy of blessings, aren't they?

Niu Warrior handed the autograph book to the boy: "You're here again, Parker, it's better to study at this age."

"No, you are my idol. I want an autograph for every game of yours. My dream is to be an undefeated God of War like you when I grow up!" Parker raised his face and said seriously.

The action of holding the notebook tightly in his arms showed his determination. Niu Warrior didn't know what to say for a while, he touched Parker's head helplessly, and encouraged him: "I believe you will grow up to be a Qualified wrestlers, but wrestlers must also have culture, which is the basis of modern life."