Urban cultivation of immortality begins after the college entrance examination

Disturbed by unexpected things again and again, Su Qiu felt that he should have lost his relationship with Tai Chi Sword today.

But it doesn't matter, cultivating immortals and cultivating the Tao is about Taoism and nature, in other words, it is fate.

It's like when I first got the system, there was an old man downstairs practicing Tai Chi, this is the fate.

So when he left the park with Liu Zhaoyu, Su Qiu was very calm and did not have any regrets.

However, when he was about to walk to the door, an uncle who practiced swords inexplicably appeared under a big tree on the side of the road.

Therefore, fate is a thing that sometimes you can't ask for it, and sometimes you let go of your obsession but it comes quietly.

"You stand here and don't move, I'll come when I go."

Su Qiu gave a command and walked towards the side of the road.

Liu Zhaoyu felt sad in his heart, big brother, aren't you going to buy oranges, I'm also online, okay, it's immoral for you to take advantage of others like this.

Su Qiu naturally ignored Liu Zhaoyu's residual thoughts, he stepped forward and stood five meters in front of the sword training master, and watched quietly.

When the uncle saw that someone was watching, he practiced more energetically.

'Ding! Observing the Tai Chi sword practice, does it consume 100 points of Haoran Qi to derive the Tai Chi sword technique? ’

'Ding! The Tai Chi sword technique can continue to be derived, does it consume 1,000 points of Haoran Qi to derive? ’

After 2,200 points of Haoran Qi, Su Qiu's skill tree was replenished again, and he comprehended the secret martial arts method "Taiji Sword Intent".

Host: Su Qiu

Realm: The first order of qi training

Exercises: Tai Chi Fist Intention, Tai Chi Sword Intention, Qi Practice

Spells: Cloth Physiognomy (Primary), Formation (Primary).

Haoran Qi: 63870

So I'm now a master of 'one style of tai chi with one hand and one sword in front of the sword with my right hand'?

Thinking of this, Su Qiu couldn't help laughing, and then looked at the uncle's hand.

Add a sword and you're all alive.

Liu Zhaoyu next to him was already stupid, he thought that Su Qiu was going to buy a few oranges to humiliate him, but he never imagined that Su Qiu would do something even more outrageous.

Watching the old man practice swords? Why don't you go up and ask for a few tricks!

After vomiting in his heart, Liu Zhaoyu found that Su Qiu really went up, and he was a little relieved when he thought of the identity of the other party's martial arts master.

I'm afraid this uncle will also be suspicious of life.

Why say it too?

Over there, Su Qiu found a gap for the old man who practiced swords, and stepped forward and said directly, "Uncle, your sword is wrong!" "

Uncle was angry at the time, and he almost spat out the fragrance, you are playing cheap, your whole family is playing...

But fortunately, the uncle kept his mouth shut in time, and three minutes later, he not only presented the treasure Longquan sword that his grandson bought online in his hands with both hands, but also respectfully hugged his fists and saluted.

"That little brother, I don't know when you will be able to come here again, so I can ask for advice in person."

Uncle is not a ticket player, but a real swordsmanship enthusiast.

The man is a teenager until he dies, and he really doesn't talk about it.

With one hand behind his back and a sword in the other, Su Qiu walked away, if it weren't for the T-shirt and jeans on his body, this would be a swordsman's style.

"Alright, let's go."

In less than ten minutes, Liu Zhaoyu once again refreshed his cognition of Su Qiu, and at the same time strengthened his idea of going home to study.

It must be that I have read too many martial arts novels to become insane, this is all an illusion, and it can't scare me.

Qingshi Park is about 20 kilometers away from the abandoned factory at the wharf where Zheng Dongping is located, and it took the two of them a taxi for nearly an hour to get here.

It used to be an old government-run textile factory, and there were several rows of factories the size of a football field.

"Zheng Dongping has more than 30 people under him, and they should all be here today, and... He still has trolls on his hands. "

The troll is a firearm, different from the earthen gun in Liu Qingshan's hand, Zheng Dongping's hand is a real guy.

Liu Zhaoyu has already broken the jar, as long as he knows, he must say everything, and he only asks for leniency.

"Anything else you'd like to add?"

When Su Qiu spoke, he didn't look at Liu Zhaoyu, but Liu Zhaoyu felt a chill in his back.

He searched his stomach hard, wanting to say something more to prove his worth, but in the end he could only shake his head gloomily.

"It's gone... Uh..."

Poof! Liu Zhaoyu closed his eyes and fell to the ground unconscious.

Su Qiu withdrew the hand that was slashing at Liu Zhaoyu's neck and walked towards the abandoned factory.

"Since you want to beat the rabbit with the grass, then be prepared to be retaliated by the rabbit."

"The rabbit still has the legend of the eagle, not to mention, I am a rabbit who grows flowers!"

In the abandoned factory, Zheng Dongping was playing cards in a circle with a few young brothers.

Unlike the big brother in the traditional sense, Zheng Dongping is thin and tall, with no big gold chain around his neck and no tattoos on his body.

Some are just scars all over the body, and these scars look like they were cut by a knife.

At this time, a younger brother walked in from outside, and Zheng Dongping glanced at it with slanted eyes.

"The old thing spoke?"

The younger brother shook his head, "No, boss, someone is here." "