Walking Tall

Qi Kunlun saw Qi Hong, who was naked. He stood in the frost and snow. His lips were black and his body was shaking with cold.

"Big brother!" Qi Kunlun can't help shouting.

Qi Hong turned to look at Qi Kunlun and said slowly: "brother, I'm so cold"

Qi Kunlun stretched out his hand to untie his coat, but he found that he could not take it off in any case, instead, he was weak in hands and feet and weak in soft hair.

"Big brother, why are you here? Come home with me! " Qi Kunlun holds Qi Hong's arm, only to find that it is cold, just like holding a mass of frost and snow.

Looking at Qi Kunlun, Qi Hong had a simple smile on his numb face and said, "Kunlun, my brother, you have made such a great achievement now. I'm very happy to be your eldest brother."

"Big brother joked, if there is no big brother cultivation, how can my brother have today? I've taken my parents and painting home. Come back with me. " Qi Kunlun laughed.

"I can't go back! Kunlun! " However, Qihong looked at him wistfully and shook his head.

Qi Kunlun was shocked. He grabbed Qi Hong's hand and tried to pull him away.

But when Qi Hong shook easily, he was already free.

Qi Kunlun was stunned, and then he grabbed his fingers like eagle claws, but he and Qi Hong were directly missing, as if they had grabbed a mass of air.

Qi Hong walked slowly forward and said, "I just don't feel at ease, so come to see you. When I see you are OK, I feel at ease."

"brother, where are you going?" Qi Kunlun was shocked. Although Qi Hong's pace was slow, it was extremely fast, as if he had shrunk to an inch.

Qi Kunlun hurriedly stepped into the dragon like footwork to catch up with him with great strides, but even though he was extremely fast, he still couldn't catch up with his elder brother.

Qi Hong turned around and finally took a deep look at Qi Kunlun and said, "Kunlun, my brother, take care of your parents and painting all the way."

"Big brother, wait for me!" Qi Kunlun was anxious and angry, but he couldn't get closer to each other in any way.

With a gentle smile on his face, Qi Hong said: "brother, you should be careful of those who hide behind the scenes. A net has been opened. If you can't tear it, please take your relatives to leave China earlier"

"elder brother!" Cried Qi Kunlun.

"Gone." Qi Hong turns his head and slowly hides in the dark.

Qi Kunlun felt cold all over. He struggled and opened his eyes.

The room was as dark as ink, and I couldn't see my fingers.

He immediately realized that he was just a dream. He shook his head a little and found that he had some sweat on his forehead.

"I have now come to the back of the road, the mind of the tyranny, no one can rival, why, will do such a dream? Is it the result of the recent exhaustion and missing elder brother too much, or is there really a soul in this world that can hold a dream? " Qi Kunlun has never had a dream since his great success.

There are countless magnetic fields in the world. Some so-called telepathy and wonderful dreams are actually generated by some kind of wonderful induction between magnetic fields.

Man is a walking magnetic field. After death, the magnetic field will disappear, or return to heaven and earth.

Qi Kunlun stretched out his hand slightly and wiped the sweat off his forehead. Since his martial arts practice, he has hardly ever sweated. After his pores were blocked, he refined his Qi.

Suddenly, the door was knocked.

"In!" Qi Kunlun said in a deep voice.

The breaking army opened the door and Qi Kunlun had turned on the light at the head of the bed.