In Seattle's Chinatown, Hu Qing ran quickly through a street, as fast as a cheetah.
The current 5+1 agility value alone is twice as much as the initial 3 agility, which translates into speed very quickly.
[Experience +1]
After getting the hint in his mind, Hu Qing worked even harder.
Even if you have been running for an hour and are out of breath, you may still be motivated as you gain experience.
He ran for another hour before he stopped. It was already noon, and the Five Zang Temple began to protest.
In the Stars and Stripes Country, there are not many food choices, either burgers or pizzas, or Michelin’s so-called high-end but expensive and difficult to fill your stomach.
Fortunately, this is Chinatown, so there are more choices to choose from. He went to a Chinese-style stir-fry restaurant in Chinatown, where he fried beef, foie gras, fish... and rewarded himself.
As for Liu Qingqing, she could only sit and watch him eat, and then sighed.
She has a wish to eat all the delicious food in Seattle, but now she can only look at the delicious food.
It took half an hour before Hu Qing left the restaurant with a full meal. After another half hour of rest, he continued running.
Excluding the time to recover, after exercising at the limit of 5 hours, the sun began to set. Hu Qing got another 30 experience today. Looking at the status bar in his mind, the experience reached level 3 210/300. He only needed to exercise for 3 more days. It's time to upgrade again.
Hu Qing also remembered that he had an appointment with the beautiful landlord that night, so he took a shortcut back to the apartment.
But just as he was walking through the alley last time, he heard a dull sound just after he turned the corner. It seemed to be a gun equipped with a silencer.
Then, Hu Qing saw a Chinese man covered in blood rolling to his feet. The man's thigh was stained red with blood, and the blood kept flowing to the ground, indicating that he had been hit in the leg.
That amount of bleeding might have hit an artery.
On the opposite side, several fierce-looking white men with tattoos forced their way in.
One person was holding a pistol equipped with a silencer.
"Fuck..." Hu Qing complained directly.
Only in this alley did I encounter a group of policemen chasing wanted criminals with guns drawn.
Today I encountered a group of people using guns to kill people again in this alley.
After encountering this kind of thing two days in a row in the same alley, is he just reciting it, or is this "free star-striped country, gun battles every day" really a wise saying?
I will never go back to this alley again.
The Chinese man had already sat up in embarrassment. When he saw Hu Qing coming in, he became anxious: "Run..."
He obviously didn't want to implicate Hu Qing to be killed and silenced by these people.
The white people opposite also noticed Hu Qing.
One of them said coldly: "Here comes another bastard from the Tang Sect!"
"Get rid of them together, these yellow-skinned monkeys are always in our way." Another person also said with murderous intent.
Tangmen?
Hu Qing did have relevant memories in his mind.
The Tang Clan is an organization with a well-known name in all Chinatowns in Stars and Stripes. However, this organization is very scattered and originated in the 1880s, which was the era of the Great Migration of Chinese Americans.
The arrival of the Chinese was unwelcome because they were cheap and caused countless people in the Stars and Stripes to lose their jobs. Therefore, many people who lost their jobs formed organizations to openly drive out and kill the Chinese.
Tang clan forces from various places gradually appeared at that time, specifically to resist these people.
Now, I heard that the Tang Sect not only has members of the turbid current who fight and kill, but also members of the clear stream such as journalists, lawyers, teachers, wealthy businessmen...
The white man holding the gun obviously agreed with his companion's statement and pointed the gun directly at Hu Qing.
At that moment, Hu Qing's hair stood on end, his muscles tensed, and he was about to dodge immediately, but the white man holding the gun suddenly widened his eyes in shock, and then flew backwards in an instant, rolling to the ground, unable to grab it. dropped.
Hu Qing subconsciously looked at Liu Qingqing and saw the girl put down her raised hand.
This scene shocked several other white people.
They looked at their companions rolling on the ground in panic, not understanding what was happening.
But Liu Qingqing raised her hand again and pushed hard. The other white people immediately found themselves hit hard and fell out as hard as they did, rolling to the ground.
The man who held the gun before wanted to pick up the dropped gun, but just as he made a move, another more terrifying force hit him, causing him to fly out again and hit the wall hard. He vomited blood violently in his mouth.
At the same time, the gun fell to Hu Qing's feet under the control of Liu Qingqing's mind.
This weird scene even opened the mouth of the Chinese sitting on the ground, looking at Hu Qing's back in disbelief.
No matter how stupid those white people were, they understood that everything that happened was related to the Chinese in front of them.
This strange scene made them all look at Hu Qing in fear.
"What did you do?"
"You...what are you?"
"He, he is a wizard from China..."
Hu Qing slowly squatted down, picked up the pistol, then looked at the white men and said coldly: "Get out of here if you don't want to die!"
He is not yet a cruel and murderous person. Killing still has a psychological barrier for him.
Following Hu Qing's words, Liu Qingqing waved his hand to attack again, and the white people were hit again and fell to the ground with a muffled groan.
Under such circumstances, those few white people didn't dare to stay. They all fled out of the alley with embarrassment.
What they had just experienced was such a shock to them that they did not dare to stay.
"Mr. Hu, how are you? Did I help you a lot?" Liu Qingqing asked Hu Qing as if he wanted to take credit.
Hu Qing nodded in surprise. Liu Qingqing's ability has not disappeared. She is actually a very good fighter. Moreover, she seems to be able to play a big role as a magic stick in the future.
However, the fact that this girl was no longer a wraith but still retained such a strong power made him wary, and he made up his mind to buy more pepper powder and refined salt today.
As soon as the thought occurred, the gun in Hu Qing's hand was in the inventory.
The Chinese man sitting on the ground looked at Hu Qing with disbelief. What happened just now made him wonder if he had hallucinated before his death?
After all, he felt that his consciousness was getting blurry. The femoral artery was hit, and even if the ambulance arrived, it would be too late.
Hu Qing also looked at the Chinese man at this time. The man's face was pale, and his thighs and the ground were already covered in blood. This was serious blood loss. Even if he called the hospital, the man would have bled to death by the time the ambulance arrived.
This man is from the Tang Sect, and since the other party reminded him to run away just now in this situation, he is probably not a bad person.
They were all Chinese, and he couldn't let the other person die without doing anything.
Hu Qing stepped forward and without waiting for the man's reaction, he tore open the man's pants and saw the gunshot wound. The bullet had hit an artery.
As soon as the thought occurred, an ebony sword appeared in his hand.
The man's consciousness was a little blurry. In an instant, he felt a sharp pain in his leg, and then he fainted.
Hu Qing used an ebony sword to cut a large wound on the man's thigh. The blood flowed even more fiercely. Hu Qing reached out and pulled out a bullet in a moment.
Throwing the bullet on the ground, Hu Qing took out the life essence from his inventory and gave the man two sips before putting the essence back into his inventory.
"Life Essence: Restores HP175, contained in the refined crystal of life."
These two mouthfuls consumed another 15 points of HP.
On the side, Liu Qingqing watched with surprise as things appeared and disappeared out of thin air in Hu Qing's hands. Even if she had become a ghost, it was difficult to understand. She just felt that it was too powerful. Mr. Hu would definitely be very popular if he performed magic. of.
Hu Qing wiped the blood from his hands on the man's clothes and left the alley.
After a while.
The man opened his eyes in confusion and regained his consciousness.
He looked around in astonishment at the empty alleys, as if everything just now was a dream.
Suddenly, he looked at his blood-stained thigh, and then showed a look of disbelief.
Where is the gunshot wound on his thigh?
The original location of the wound has been restored to its original state, without even a scar.
If it weren't for the blood stains, he wouldn't have believed he was injured.
He picked up the bloody bullet next to him, which confirmed that he had been injured.
He thought of the compatriot who helped him take out the bullet and restored his leg to normal?
But how is this done?
"He...who is he?" The man's face was full of shock. He even wondered if he had met a living god in Chinese legends?
If he wasn't a god, how could he have this ability?
There are such scary people in Chinatown!
