The reason why Qingheyun was able to occupy this village and become the ruler here was because Qingheyun was the apprentice of the priest of the previous generation and could drive snakes, so these mountain people respected him like a god and were willing to be used by him. But now, Qingheyun was devoured by snakes and insects in the mountain. In the eyes of these people, this must be the punishment given to Qingheyun by the mountain god! It was Qing Heyun's perverse behavior that angered the mountain god and angered people, that's why he was punished like this!
Even people who don't believe in mountain gods, seeing this creepy scene, can't even stand on their feet, but how dare they fight against Qin Lang? In front of such a terrifying army of snakes and insects, what is a shotgun? I can't even hold the gun!
At this time, Qin Lang called out the "Eight Great King Kongs" and said to them: "From now on, there will be no more Qinghuan Gang! If you continue to do evil, Qingheyun will be your fate! I am not here to capture you The cottage, you can continue to live here in the future, but remember one thing, if you do more unrighteousness, you will die yourself!"
Afterwards, Qin Lang strode towards the gate of the cottage.
With the low whistle, the army of snakes and insects also followed Qin Lang to the outside of the cottage.
This scene is really shocking!
For many people in this cottage, perhaps they will never forget this scene in their lifetime.
This night is destined to become a legend in their mouths, and even become a legend!
When Qin Lang left the village with the army of snakes and insects, Qingheyun had only bones left.
Some old mountain people watched Qin Lang and the army of snakes and insects leave in a mighty way. These old mountain people all made a strange gesture, and then hung a sheep skull at the door. It was their cottage sacrifice The etiquette used by Shi Shanshen. In the past, the young people in the village disdain the awe of the older generation for the mountain, but tonight, this young man made them feel awe of the mountain again!
Because these young people knew that what they were afraid of was not this young man, but the power of the "mountain god" he relied on. This power made them feel that their own power was too small!
Qin Lang left the cottage, but did not go down the mountain, but instead walked towards the top of the mountain.
Qinghe Yun Fuzhu, after solving this catastrophe, Qin Lang felt a lot more relaxed, and suddenly became interested in climbing the mountain to watch the sunrise.
Although this Baiping Mountain is not a tourist attraction in Nanping County, it is precisely because there is no human development that the vegetation has been kept in its original style. For Qin Lang, this is the best scenery.
Riding on the moonlight, Qin Lang walked slowly on the overgrown mountain path. When the eastern sky gradually brightened, Qin Lang finally succeeded in reaching the summit.
The top of Baiping Mountain stands majestically, and there is a huge natural white stone tens of feet high on the top, like a huge barrier, so it got the name of Baiping Mountain.
At this moment, Qin Lang is standing under the white stone. Under the morning light, the white stone is slightly glowing, and the clouds and mist flow in the mountains, giving people a feeling of relaxation and joy, as if in a painting.
"who!"
At this moment, Qin Lang suddenly felt a crisis coming from above his head, so he raised his head and looked at the top of the white stone, his eyes were as sharp as a knife just out of its sheath.
"My dear disciple, of course it's me, your master!"
The voice of the old poison came from the top of the stone. It can be heard that the old guy is in a good mood, probably because Qin Lang successfully completed the task he gave.
Although he knew it was the old poison, Qin Lang didn't take his eyes back immediately, but was attracted by the old poison's movements, because at this time, the old poison was actually sticking to the white stone with his head upside down, and there was a One foot kicked in the air, crawling slowly, and it was a vivid scorpion.
A mature scorpion!
This piece of white stone on the top of Baiping Mountain has been polished by wind and rain, and now it is as smooth as a mirror. In Qin Lang's view, even a real scorpion may not be able to crawl on it, because there is no way to exert force, but the old poison crawls It was very stable and light, and there was no sound at all, so Qin Lang didn't know how long the old poison had stayed here.
Qin Lang knew that it was the old poisonous thing who was teaching him kung fu, so he saw it very clearly, carefully and carefully, not only memorizing the old poisonous thing's movements, but also thinking about the mystery of the old poisonous thing's kung fu.
The old poison once said that kung fu is three points of imitation and seven points of contemplation. In addition to practicing, kung fu requires contemplation and comprehension. Many martial arts practitioners stop at the level of "movements", because they can only imitate, but don't know how to adapt them, so no matter how similar the moves are, they are just ostentatious and dead moves, which are not useful!
The old poison also knows that Qin Lang is watching and comprehending kung fu, so he moves very slowly. If he is about to come down, he can do it in the blink of an eye, but he takes two minutes to go all the way." Crawl" down.
From Qin Lang's point of view, the old poison has really comprehended the scorpion skill to the extreme. At this moment, the old poison is displaying the "scorpion crawling upside down the city" movement technique. And one foot gives people a feeling that "lightning burst" may occur at any time, really like a domineering and unscrupulous scorpion spirit!
When it was about to climb to the ground, the old poison suddenly volleyed down from the stone wall, as if it was volleying for food, and at the same time, one foot slammed in the air like lightning—
Snapped!
The leg of the old poison actually made a sound like a firecracker, as if the air was blown up! Although Qin Lang knew that the old guy was very skilled, he still couldn't help applauding the old poison and shouted "Okay!".
The same two tricks of scorpion crawling upside down the city and scorpion wagging its tail, but when they are used on the old poison, they are of completely different levels and realms, giving Qin Lang a feeling of looking up from a high mountain.
The scorpion skill performed by the old poison not only has both form and spirit, but also transcends the outside world. Let's put it this way, the scorpion kung fu performed by Qin Lang is definitely not as stable and flexible as a real scorpion; but when the old poison is used, it is more flexible than a real scorpion, so the scorpion kung fu performed by the old poison has completely reached the other level. A boundary.
"How?" The old poison asked Qin Lang proudly.
"Better than me!" Qin Lang's answer was quite concise.
"Nonsense!" The old poison snorted, "Have a good experience."
"I have experienced a lot. Since you, Master, are so interested, why don't you show me some other kung fu?" Qin Lang flattered the old poisoner, hoping to see the old poisoner perform some other unique skills .
But the old poison was not fooled, and gave Qin Lang a hard look: "You can't chew too much!"
"It's not that I want to learn more tricks. I just fought with Qing Heyun. I don't know if you saw it. This guy's kung fu has reached the point of 'yielding tendons'. I almost fell into his hands! I lost It doesn't matter, but if people know that your old man's true disciple actually lost to a guy with no name, wouldn't he lose your face?" Please generals are not as good as aggressive generals, Qin Lang adopted aggressive methods against the old poison.