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506, more blown down, stars are like rain(1/3)

Takeda Hideo was about to be angry and laughed. He could even imagine the two men secretly plucking their tires, and they were afraid that the sound of plucking their tires would be too loud.

As a result, just two people almost scared him!

"Change the tires," Takeda Hideo said hideously.

A subordinate whispered: "Mr., one car has only one spare tire, but each car has four tires tied, and there are not enough spare tires."

Takeda slapped his subordinates in the face with a backhand and turned their fan twice in the snow like a top: "Can't you put together a car with four spare tires? Send a vanguard force to chase him first, and the others will follow me to chase him!"

The subordinate finally stood firm and quickly bowed with stars: "I understand!"

A group of people quickly changed their tires, and more than ten cars chased them out in a flash.

If the boy rides a bicycle to escape into the snowy mountains, he will definitely leave footprints on the snow.

Takeda Hideo knew that this young man could not escape from the Shrine Temple Maki.

The only thing he had doubts was that he still could not judge the strength of the young man, so he let his subordinates catch up and test it first.

It is best to catch it directly, but the credit is still his. If he fails to catch it and encounters resistance, the more than ten cars in front will be enough to hold the boy down and consume the boy's combat power.

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At this time, the small Shinguji Temple Maki sat on the beam of the mountain bike. The wind blew towards her, but she didn't feel cold.

"Are you scared?" Qingchen asked.

Just now, the little girl followed him to pierce the tire, and watched him quietly erase more than a dozen members of the mysterious business department.

It was a real fight, and Qingchen showed the cruelest side of the world to the little girl.

As promised, Maki Shinguji did not close her eyes.

She whispered: "Fear."

Qingchen smiled: "It is normal to be afraid, I often feel afraid. But it doesn't matter if you are afraid, but it's important that you have to learn to face it. What should a miserable person face this world? We have no money, no cars, and no good life born with gold. If you want to gain a foothold in this world, you have to show enough courage."

Shinguji Maki responded hard with a strong understanding: "Yes!"

The wind and snow in the mountains fell on the two of them. Although Shinguji Temple Maki still didn't quite understand what kind of road Qingchen would take her on and what kind of life she would give her.

But none of this matters anymore, her life has changed.

The little girl whispered: "Brother, when tourists came to Shirakawago in the past, they always said that this place was like a paradise in fairy tales, but I always felt that fairy tales were all fake. If there were really fairy tales, why didn't anyone come to save me?"

At this time, the vehicles behind were gradually chasing, and the dazzling high beams were like knifes stabbing in the dark.

Shinguji Temple Maki nervously grabbed the car: "Didn't their tires be pierced? Why did you catch up with me? Run away."

Qingchen was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "They brought the spare tire together. Don't worry, this can disperse their troops as I expected. I won't run away this time, otherwise you would think that the way I want to take you is to 'run away'."

"Ah?" Shinguji Temple Maki obviously didn't understand Qingchen's bad jokes, and she didn't even realize what Qingchen was going to do.

Qingchen stopped the mountain bike and stood between the mountain road and said, "Stay away, let's see what a knight is now."

Shinguji Temple Maki stared blankly, she felt that her brother's aura suddenly changed, just in the center of the wind and snow.

The next moment, the vehicle gradually approaches.

But Qingchen reached out to the night sky and bounced his fingers gently.

The slender and slender fingers touched a crystal snowflake in the air, and the liquid knight's true energy roared out from his fingertips.

The fragile snowflakes were swept by the knight's true energy and did not shatter in the blink of an eye. Instead, a new snow front grew.

With a bang, the small snowflakes rotated like a knife, and they penetrated the window of the first off-road vehicle dozens of meters away.

The snowflakes flew out and drove a strong wind. In the high beam, the little girl only felt that the small snowflakes seemed to touch the wind and snow all over the sky.

A white line was drawn in the air, as if the air was cut.

It penetrated the driver's eyebrows.

She suddenly thought, if there was really a god in this world, then this brother who killed people with snowflakes in the blink of an eye would definitely be the case.

After the driver died, his body involuntarily drove the steering wheel. The huge off-road vehicle rolled out on the road and slid towards Qingchen.

However, Qingchen's expression did not change. He just stood calmly, blinking his fingers again and again, and bounced out one snowflake after another.

There was a whistling sound in the night.

The windows of one car after another were shattered.

This is the new usage of the knight's true qi that Qingchen found on the ridge.

He has been thinking about a question: the knight's true qi turns from gas to liquid, which must represent the improvement of quality. So has the toughness and sharpness of the autumn leaf knife improved?

Until he accidentally shot a snowflake away.

At that moment, Qingchen discovered that the snowflake was not shattered by his fingers, but was swelled by the knight's true energy, just like the ATS-34 high-carbon steel.

The knight's true energy gushed from the inside to the outside of the body, as if the hammer of the gun hit a bullet, and the force burst out in an instant.

There was a time in the past, Qingchen would feel that the knight's true energy was a bit useless.

The throwing distance of the autumn leaf knife is very close and is also very limited by the "material". Sometimes, the autumn leaf knife hits a person, and the other party may have nothing to do, but the leaves are broken.

Therefore, when he kills the enemy, he still relies more on "subjugating people with virtue", because "subjugating people with virtue" is much more lethal than Qiuye Knife.

Only when you are assassinated will you use your own or other people's hair to infuse the knight's true energy.

He has super long and close-range ways to kill enemies, but he still lacks a more efficient way to kill enemies at medium and long distances, and now he has it.

not enough.

Not enough.

Qingchen knew that even this was the case, the Qiuye Knife could not replace the automatic rifle.

But he felt that the effect of the liquid knight true qi was far more than that now.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The true energy of the knight rushing into his body like a tide has not stopped, has not reached the end, has not reached the other side.

Only by taking that last step tonight and completing the next life and death level can Qingchen know what the complete form of this liquid true qi is.

At this time, all the drivers in more than a dozen off-road vehicles had died, and the members of the mysterious business unit did not even understand what was going on.

The vehicle kept sliding after overturning the slippery ice and snowy road, and came to Qingchen.

Shinguji Temple Maki was about to say he was careful, but saw that the vehicle was passing by Qingchen by a slight difference.

Qingchen did not move at all.

The boy stood in the high beam of the overturned vehicle in the distance, and the wind and snow were swaying in the beams, and the boy was brilliant and brilliant.

The little girl didn't realize until then that's when she realized that this was the life that Qingchen wanted to give her.

This is her future life!

"Don't move," Qingchen turned his head and smiled at the little girl.

As he said that, he walked to the vehicles.

The next moment, a golden electric arc burst out in the palm of his hand. Before the people in the car could come out, they were suffocated by the thunder controlled by the boy.

At this time, Shinguji Temple Maki felt that this brother was simply omnipotent.

If this is not considered a god, what would the god look like?

Qingchen dealt with everyone in more than ten cars, walked slowly towards the little girl next to the road, and asked softly: "Are you afraid of me?"

He stretched out his right palm, and the wound on his arm had just cracked again, and blood flowed down his sleeves to his hands, looking particularly ferocious.

The little girl grabbed Qingchen's palm step by step and felt the temperature in her palm: "Don't be afraid."

The little girl continued, "My brother is a kind person. She put herself in danger for the villagers, just like saving me. Today I realized that my brother can laugh."

"Let's go, go up the mountain," Qingchen held Maki Khan with one hand, carried the mountain bike with the other, and headed towards Oho Takagoto with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

It was dawn, and they just needed to move to the brightest part of the sky.

The little girl asked, "Will I ride a mountain bike on the ridge in the future?"

"Of course," Qingchen nodded: "You have to climb hundreds of meters of cliffs with bare hands and jump down from the snow-capped mountains... Are you afraid?"

"Not afraid," said the little girl, "I want to walk the path you have walked."

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Climbing a snow-capped mountain is much more difficult than walking on the flat ground. Every time the little girl has to use all her strength and climb for a long time.

In the past, Qingchen would wait and let her climb hard, and would not help even if she was hard or tired.

Today, Qingchen didn't do this. He asked Shinguji Temple Maki to lie on his back and then continued to walk with a mountain bike in his arms.

When they reached the mountainside, they could have heard someone shouting at the foot of the mountain. It must have been that Takeda Hideo had arrived.

Qingchen did not look back.

The little girl whispered: "Brother, are you injured a lot?"
To be continued...
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