Chapter 282: Xiaochan and the pistol
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In a small main hall, it has been densely packed with people, there are two Taoist children standing at the door, two long strips of white cloth hang down behind the Taoist children, one is written on the Kunlun Mountain Outer Hall Teachings, and the other is written on the cultivation of all things in the world, according to the Taoist children when they just went up the mountain, this lecture will introduce the origin of the Taoist and the principle of heaven and earth aura.
Naturally, such a class is the foundation of the foundation for all cultivators, and the vast majority of people don't look down on this course, even Wang Tianyu didn't come, only An Yang and Xiaochan came here, one is a person who doesn't know anything about the nature of cultivation, and the other is a little demon with low mana, just like the people sitting in this main hall, most of them are monsters who have just touched the threshold of cultivation, or have just transformed into monsters.
The people hadn't entered yet, but the huge stone giant stood at the door, which had already attracted the attention of many people inside, and let out bursts of exclamations.
"Sure enough, it's a side-of-the-road approach, and a few seats have been vacated, and it hasn't started."
An Yang said, stood up and picked up Xiaochan's collar next to him, jumped down from the stone giant, put Xiaochan down, patted his clothes, and strode through the crowd into the main hall.
So he sat down in front of the main hall.
"Seventeen, get the record ready."
"Ready."
An Yang nodded, glanced back, but found Xiaochan standing behind her at a loss, a position that just allowed her to stand, looking around, not knowing where to sit.
Seeing An Yang's gaze coming, she became even more flustered.
An Yang chuckled, grabbed Xiaochan's hand, and pulled her to stand beside her in her exclamation, while looking at a very tall monster next to her.
"Brother Dao, please make it convenient."
The monster didn't know what it was incarnated, it was more than two meters tall, with big shoulders and a round waist, and it looked like a fierce momentum was coming, but An Yang was not afraid, looking at him calmly, even with a faint smile, but the look was completely different, as if with the suppression of the creatures at the top of the food chain.
Almost the moment their eyes met, the fierceness on the monster's face receded, and he moved to the side with a frown, making room for Xiaochan.
Fortunately, Xiaochan herself can't occupy much space, and this little space is not worth mentioning to his giant-like body, but it just squeezed into a few other monsters, causing a lot of noise.
Xiaochan quietly raised her eyes and glanced at An Yang, then sat down with her legs bent and hugging her knees, the same posture as when she slept every time, but this posture would be very tiring without a wall to lean on, so she quickly put her legs down again, hesitated, learned from An Yang to coil her legs, grabbed the two calves with her hands, her body was still shrunk into a ball, and her long hair fell down and blocked most of her body.
She touched a hard thing in her arms, and looked around vigilantly, very nervous.
After a while, more and more people came here.
As Anyang expected, this lecture hall teaches the most basic knowledge, and the level of the cultivators who come here is often the worst, second only to the lecture hall that teaches the method of the introduction to the path. These people are not high-level, they walk the slowest when they climb Mount Kunlun, they get up early, and they arrive very late when they get up late, and it is estimated that they don't know that Mount Kunlun is so high, and it takes so long to climb Mount Kunlun.
Fortunately, although Kunlun Mountain is high, it is strange that there will be no high anti-phenomenon, otherwise this will have to eliminate some ordinary people who want to take this opportunity to seek immortals and ask questions.
This also leads to the fact that other Dharma lecture halls are full of people early, and there are very few people coming later, but this Dharma lecture hall is different, although it was full before, there are still many people on the way, and the more people come later, the more people will get people, so the seats of those who came early at the beginning are challenged.
There is no one else in the Dharma lecture hall, only two Taoist children, and there is no mana fluctuation on their bodies, it seems that they are completely standing at the door, and it can be seen from their attitudes that no matter who enters the Dharma lecture hall, they can't even turn one eye open and one eye closed, it's completely that both eyes are closed, sleeping, and they don't care about the disputes that occur.
Many monster Taoists put their minds at ease, there are cultivators who have learned attack spells to walk in fearlessly, there are also those who directly reveal powerful spells, there are monsters who rely on their physical advantages to squeeze in arrogantly, and there are also monsters who usually look peaceful, at this time showing their claws and fangs, exuding the power of the king of beasts, forcing this group of wandering Daoists who have no ability to give way.
Until a tall and well-proportioned man walked to the front of the lecture hall and stopped in front of An Yang, his five fingers were stretched out with white claws, not just as simple as nails, but nearly ten centimeters long, like each fingertip embedded with a curved claw knife, it looked even more powerful than the black panther in "Captain America: Civil War", and more beastly momentum.
This is the claw of a real beast!
The man glanced at An Yang, and seemed to feel very bland, but limited to his natural caution, he tilted his head and looked at him for a long time, until An Yang raised his head and looked at him with extremely calm eyes, and his body suddenly exuded a thick aura, mixed with naked killing intent and bloody aura, which was not enough to deter a ferocious animal, but although it was from the bottom up, it seemed to be condescending majesty to suppress him.
The man didn't hesitate for a moment, then turned the target, as for who seems to be the best bully here, it is naturally Xiaochan.
Before, he thought that the two of them were demons, and he was not easy to start, but now, he can only start from her.
"You, get up, get out of the way!"
A few short syllables, but unmistakable, with a strong smell of threat.
Lao Yuan felt his breath, and then met his gaze at this time, Xiaochan couldn't help but tremble, and instinctively wanted to get out of the way, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of An Yang slowly turning his head towards her, his eyes calm. She made up her mind, remembering that she had encountered a mountain demon on the road, the amazing combat power shown by Anyang, and the rolling thunder of the mountain behind the village when she was in the village, and the flames covering the entire sky, she gritted her teeth and didn't move.
An Yang turned his head again, silent.
The man took a deep breath, and the inhalation sound was like a bellows twitching, as if accompanied by a roar that resounded through the mountains and forests, and his eyes suddenly carried a bit of murderous intent.
"I think that you and I are both demons, and it is not easy to practice, now get out of the way, I can find a place for you in the back, otherwise, you will die here."
Xiaochan's small body shook visibly, and she almost wanted to compromise, but after hesitating, she held back her fear, and took out a silver shining thing in her arms and pointed it at the man. This thing is not big, only bigger than ordinary people's palms, but it looks very big in Xiaochan's hands, especially now that she is very nervous, she almost fell to the ground unsteadily.
"You—don't push me, this—this thing is very powerful."
Xiaochan's soft voice came out, trying to strengthen her momentum, but with her cute white face, the threat was almost zero.
The man's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the obvious metal thing, the shape looked irregular, but he just held the handle with his hand, and there was a black hole the size of a thumb on the top, pointing at him, and his eyes were cold for a moment.
"You're looking for death."
Xiao Chan was nervous, trembled in fright, suddenly closed her eyes, and pressed the trigger.
Bang!
A muffled sound resounded through the main hall.
The man's abdomen suddenly had a big hole with a bowl mouth, and a puddle of blood even shot out of his back, his face turned pale, as if he was in great pain, and he fell on top of a female Taoist in front of him, holding his abdomen without saying a word, his teeth were tense, and he glared at Xiao Chan and Xiao Chan's hand.
Pistol!
The cultivators in the main hall were shocked, and most of them stared at the pistol in surprise, not understanding what kind of magic weapon it was.
Palm Thunder?
What about Thunder?
Why do you only see thunder but no fire?
Someone with a good eye can see that this is a bit like a hidden weapon, but this power is inevitably too rebellious, right?
Xiaochan opened her eyes and saw blood, her face was warm and a little sticky, her face became pale, her body tensed instantly, and then she trembled, but she gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound, and finally reacted, took back the pistol, raised her sleeve and wiped the blood on her face.
From beginning to end, her eyes were wide open.
An Yang told her the usage of this thing, and said that it could solve her trouble, but he didn't say that this thing was so violent and bloody, and it was so powerful. She also thought that this magic weapon would just push people out with a bang, otherwise why should it be aimed at people, but she didn't expect that this thing was far from being so gentle, and now it seems that it is not prepared for grabbing positions at all, but for killing!
If it had been aimed at the man's head, she had no doubt that the man was dead by this time.
Xiaochan was cowardly in panic for a long time, and finally said to the man who fell to the ground and glared at her angrily: "You, are you okay?" ”
An Yang glanced at her lightly and said, "He's a monster, as long as he doesn't kill with a single hit, it won't take long for this injury to recover, don't worry." ”
Xiaochan let out a weak sigh at this time, sat upright on the ground and didn't dare to speak, her eyes didn't squint, but she couldn't help but glance at the man on the ground, and she couldn't help trembling slightly, and her little hands clenched the heavy cold pistol more and more.
The tall monster next to him secretly swallowed his saliva, fortunately he chose to retreat just now, and there was no direct conflict, otherwise if he fought, he was afraid that his body would not last a few times, and he could see clearly that this little girl was brought by this man, looking at the appearance of this little girl, it is estimated that this strange magic weapon is not hers, but this man's.
He didn't dare to think about how terrifying this man was.
Soon, a short monster rushed out from behind, and carried the man lying on the ground out in a panic.
Since then, no one dared to provoke this little girl who looked weak and bulliful, and no one dared to come here to grab a place, even the people who were sitting here subconsciously stayed away from them, and the space that was a little crowded just now suddenly opened up.
After waiting for half a pillar of incense, a middle-aged man in a loose Taoist robe walked from behind, unhurried, with a faint smile on his face, followed by two Taoist children.
He sat straight on the top platform, greeted everyone below, casually introduced himself, and began to explain.
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