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Chapter 523 Qianliu…Qiankari…

When Ren Jie and the others put down Qianliu and joined Chen Xi and the others to deal with Yan Ruyu, Qianliu was locked in a deadly fight with the Demon of Swiftness.

If Qianliu hadn't been holding on to the Demon of Speed, Ren Jie and the others wouldn't have had the slightest advantage.

In an area full of ruins, Qianliu or the Demon of Swiftness could not be seen at all, only two leaping silver lights.

And the sonorous sound of swords colliding in the air was as dense as a hanging whip, sparks flew in all directions, the swords and swords intertwined, and the earth was torn apart with ferocious scars.

The influence of Si Suan's saliva on the Demon of Speed ​​is still there, but it is gradually weakening, and it is returning to its original speed little by little.

In order to keep up with the attack rhythm of the Swift Demon, Qianliu could only survive by constantly increasing his speed, and he had already ignited the flame of life.

At this moment, Qianliu somewhat understood why Lu Chen was so eager to win.

Because this is what I am now.

Sometimes, life just needs a victory to affirm yourself for your hard work, just like the rain comes after a long drought, and the spring rain moistens the fertile soil.

And what Qianliu needs is this victory.

"Chaotianque!"

Silver light collided, two silver meteors passed by each other, and sword marks crisscrossed the ground.

There were more than a dozen stab wounds on Qianliu's body, with blood gushing out, and there were also three stab wounds that broke the flesh on the chest of the Demon of Speed.

Both wounds are healing quickly.

Qianliu did it because he increased his metabolic rate, while Swift Demon did it because of his terrifying self-healing ability.

Neither of them said much, and their bodies flashed and disappeared from the field again. This was a collision of speed, and there was no end unless one of them fell.

However, the speed of the Demon of Speed ​​was getting faster and faster, so fast that even Qianliu could no longer catch up and couldn't see clearly.

His body had reached its limit, and his lungs were wheezing like broken bellows. Qianliu felt as if his throat was about to burn.

He could only chase the Demon of Swiftness in the hope of catching up with him. Suddenly, the Demon of Swiftness that was running turned into that nightmare-like figure again. The figure of Qianqiu looked back at Qianliu with a wry smile and shook his head. head.

Qianliu's eyes were blood red, the veins on his neck were bulging, and his steel teeth were almost crushing him.

He speeded up desperately, getting faster and faster.

But his fingers could never touch Chikari's figure.

"Why...why you again!"

"How long are you going to exist in my mind?"

Qianliu roared hysterically, almost going crazy, but countless pictures flashed through his mind, but they were all filled with memories of him...

Suddenly, he seemed to be back in the summer when he was six years old, with cicadas chirping, the huge sun hanging high in the sky, and the hot sunshine falling on the earth.

Under the shade of a tree in the park, Qianliu was wearing a white vest and shorts, holding a basketball and standing under the tree, with a slumped face and still wet tears on his face, sobbing endlessly.

Chikari stood behind Qianliu with a serious look on his face and angrily said:

"You ran out to play after completing the training arranged for you? What did I tell you?"

Xiao Qianliu pursed his lips and said: "But other people's children don't have to do that, they can all play, why can't I? I..."

Before he finished speaking, the wicker in Qiankari's hand was swiped hard at Qiankari's buttocks, and a red mark appeared immediately.

"You still dare to talk back? I've betrayed you! Others can play with you! You can't! You are my son Qianqiu. If you want to win at the starting line, you must be better than others!"

Xiao Qianliu was so slapped that she burst into tears. She opened her mouth and cried loudly, with mucus flowing out of her nose...

Fang Lai said: "I don't care! I just want to play with them! I don't want to train! I want to play basketball!"

But Chikari snatched the basketball from Qianliu's arms, kicked it, and then slapped Qianliu on the buttocks with a wicker stick.

"What the hell is basketball? Can you hunt monsters by playing basketball? Stand in a military position for me until you want to train!"

Qianliu suddenly cried louder, while a group of children in the distance were hiding in the grass and watching this scene, including Bao Dabao, who had black eyes...

Qianqiu stood behind Qianliu and looked at Hong Daozi on his waist. His eyes were filled with distress and his hands were trembling...

Child... don't blame me. As a man, you must have the strength to protect yourself and the people you care about. This world is cruel, and dad can't always be by your side...

You must be strong!

So powerful that if I am no longer here one day, you can fly alone...

Xiao Qianliu was very stubborn. He stood under the bright sun until the sun went down. He fainted from heatstroke and did not surrender to Qianqiu.

Chikari stayed with him until the evening, carrying him home...

But at such a young age, how could Qianliu be able to defeat Qianqiu?

After all, he was still forced to train. He spent almost his entire childhood like this, without any chance to play with other children...

Even if he finds an opportunity to escape practice and run out to play with other friends, Chikari will catch him and beat him up.

It seems that there is no stricter father in the world than Chikari...

Qianliu gritted his teeth, his face full of reluctance, since you want me to practice, then I will practice hard until you are satisfied!

However, every time Qianliu completes a training course, there are always more and more difficult training projects waiting for him, which seems to be endless.

"Dad! I got first place in my grade!"

Xiao Qianliu excitedly ran home with the certificate and showed off to Chikari.

"Keep up your hard work. There are many students in other schools who are better than you in studying. Aren't there still several subjects where you don't have full marks?"

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Qianliu was startled, his little face was full of disappointment, and he whispered: "Oh, I know..."

Holding the certificate, he returned to the room in despair and threw the certificate into the trash can.

"Dad! I won the first place in the school in the running race! I even broke the school sports meeting record, exceeding the record by 17 seconds. The teacher said that I am at the national level!"

Qianliu was sweating profusely, and his hair was soaked with sweat. He was panting and talking excitedly, looking at Qiankari with bright eyes, and the white shoes on his feet had holes...

Qiankari said calmly: "The intensity of daily training is there. Isn't it right to be ranked first? What about the whole country? How many powerful young people do you know in Xia Jing? Let's go! Keep training with me!"

The smile on Qianliu's face froze and he slowly clenched his fists.

Qianqiu opened his mouth, wanting to say something more, but in the end he still didn't say anything...

Because the Hanged Man was imprisoned in Tiecheng and the Hanging World appeared, magic disasters occurred frequently in Tiecheng. As the captain of the garrison force of the Daxia Defense Force, Chikari was even busier.

On weekdays, the number of trips home became less frequent, but Qianliu's training became more intense.

When he was 15 years old, Qianliu, who was injected with genetic medicine, did not awaken his abilities. When Qiankari heard the news, he seemed to have aged several years, and the light in his eyes seemed to have gone out...

But Qianliu didn't want to see his father like this. He wanted to become outstanding, like his father, to become a powerful genetic warrior and gain his approval.

During a training session, Qianliu, a long-distance runner with heavy weights, couldn’t help but speed up, faster! Faster!

Qianliu fantasized about squeezing his physical energy again and again, as if he could awaken his abilities in this way.

And he really ran faster and faster, and finally turned into a silver lightning that was racing on the street!
Chapter completed!
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