Chapter 120

Ning Luo stood in place with his mentor, the old Dean, facing each other.

With two people as the center, the fallen leaves and weeds on the ground around them seemed to have been blown by the strong wind, and all fell out in a fan situation.

Especially at the center of the two people's standing point, the ground is like being scraped with a hoe, exposing the wet soil below, and the stripped soil is rolled outward.

"This... Is this the strength of the ancient warrior?"

His eyes widened in horror. Hong Tiegu couldn't believe his eyes.

You said that he believed in splitting red bricks and bending steel bars for practicing hard Qigong in the army, but just now his teacher was clearly in the courtyard. Why did he suddenly come near?

He also fought with Childe Ning. Suddenly there was a strong wind and thunder. It was no different from acting in a movie.

More deadly is the destructive power.

Obviously, neither of them has used their full strength, but they can have such destructive power without their full strength.

If they use all their strength, don't they both suffer?

This is true for ancient warriors. Those practitioners

Hong Tiegu dared not think.

"Hum! I said, "why do you dare to be so rampant? It turns out that you are also practicing family!"

"You didn't come here just to ridicule me. Haven't you made a breakthrough in 30 years?"

Opposite Ningluo, a thin old man with gray beard and hair, with a cold light in his eyes, stared at Ningluo.

"Teacher, childe Ning is here this time..."

"Did I let you answer?"

"Yes, sir."

Hong Tiegu didn't dare to say more. He retreated to one side and sweated in front of his forehead.

"It's said that the older people live, the better their temper. It's rare to see people like the old dean who live with an old temper."

"I don't need you to teach me what I want, or I'll let you try my methods."

The old Dean snorted coldly again and stared at Ning Luo with bad eyes.

In fact, he was examining each other when Ning Luo roared with Dantian Qi.

He entered the realm of ancient martial arts at a young age. This cultivation is really frightening.

And just now, a slap in the face made his soul venture out. In fact, his power was not under him.

You know, he has been practicing for 30 years and has been immersed in the ancient martial realm for many years. How long has this boy been?

The boy was surprised when he didn't lose the slightest hand.

"If the old Dean really wants to fight, I don't mind. But I'm afraid it's not appropriate today. It's late. I'm afraid the purest aura exuded from heaven and earth on this day will dissipate. Therefore, the old Dean really wants to fight. We can do it another day. "

"Today, the boy is really asking for something."

While talking, Ning Luo arched his hands at the old Dean.

"Please? Your posture just now doesn't seem to be begging, but you want to kick the hall. "

The old Dean sneered and had no good airway.

"It was a boy before. It's just that you, the old Dean, always have a strange temper. I'm afraid you won't pay attention to the ordinary method. You have to make such a bad decision. "

While talking, Ning Luo said goodbye again.

"Hum! There's some courtesy for you. "

"You are also a person who practices ancient martial arts. The Qi of Dantian is not weaker than me. Who can't be cured?"

With a wave of his sleeves, the old Dean accepted Ning Luo's apology.

"Hehe, if the boy now washes the essence and cuts the marrow into the inborn, and condenses the inborn aura, naturally one person is enough. The problem is that I'm still a long way from condensing congenital, and the patient can't be cured until he steps into the congenital practitioner. He has to beg the old dean to come out. "

"I'm afraid you're ridiculing me again. You know I haven't stepped into congenital, and you still say so. Is it intentional?"

"Don't misunderstand the old Dean. Naturally, I know that the old Dean didn't step into the congenital, but the practitioners who step into the congenital are rare in Jiangcheng. I don't know them at all. You are the only person I see who has stepped into the ancient martial arts realm. Dr. Hong said that the effect of the two people in the ancient martial arts realm, supplemented by advanced medical skills, is not much different from that of the people who have entered the congenital realm. I had to come to the door. "

"I see. The person you want to treat is your relative?"

"No."

"Since it's not, why do you have to spend so much effort to save an irrelevant person?"

"To be honest, the person I want to treat is the mother of my friend. I got pneumoconiosis a few years ago..."

Therefore, Ning Luo told the old Dean about Yan Ruyu's mother's life experience, and the latter was silent for a long time.

Nearby, Hong Tiegu and the woman named Qinghe both frowned and looked evil.

"I can't imagine that there is such an irresponsible husband in heaven and earth. He deserves to die. Such animals are inferior!"

"Where are the people?"

"In the military hospital..."

"Military hospital? So, your boy is also a soldier? "

"Used to be, not now."

Ning Luo smiled bitterly.

"Used to be, not now? It's strange that you entered the ancient martial arts at a young age. It's like a baby in any war zone. They shouldn't let you retire early? "

The old Dean frowned slightly, puzzled.

"Oh, it's hard to say,"

"I'm afraid I didn't make any mistakes and was expelled from the army?"

At this time, the woman named Qinghe suddenly opened her mouth.

Ning Luo frowned directly and his eyes showed a painful color.

"Qinghe, don't say a word."

"If you can help someone who has nothing to do with you, you have no problem with your character. It seems that you have been wronged in the army. Forget it, I won't ask much. I just hope you can step into the barracks again one day and make contributions to our dragon country. "

"Thank you, old Dean."

Ningluo thanks.

"Thank me for what, a few words of blessing can't really change you."

"Let's go. I'll go down the mountain with you. I hope I can help you."

Waving his hand, the old Dean put a smile on his face.

"Grandpa, don't you practice?"

"Thirty years have passed, and it's not bad for this day. As the boy said, my heart can't be stable and can't reach the realm of the unity of heaven and man. If I want to make a breakthrough, it's just a dream. I've been pursuing a breakthrough too much these years. On the contrary, I've missed myself. Maybe I can walk around and make a breakthrough. "

"Girl, you've suffered a lot in recent years. Let you stay with me on the mountain all the time. My medical skills are true. Let's go back to Haicheng tomorrow. No matter how high the medical skills are, it's useful to save people. If you don't save people, it's not much different from the dust of the Pearl. "

"Yes, Grandpa."

Behind him, the woman named Qinghe nodded obediently, and her face was filled with a touch of joy.

After all, he is a child of eighteen or nine years old. No matter how mature and stable his mind is, he can't hide his nature.