The dinner was sumptuous.
Of course the cook is Wang Cheng. He is an obsessive-compulsive disorder patient. He really can't bear to see those good ingredients ruined by Yang Si and No. 1.
So, he had no choice but to take matters into his own hands and cook a dish that was different from this era.
Maybe it’s because the cooking tools and seasonings are limited, or maybe it’s because someone’s cooking skills are not good, and the dishes he cooks in the end are so dark that even he himself can’t stand them.
The three people gathered around the table. They all just took a bite, then put down their chopsticks and drank.
The wine was monkey wine, and they brought back all the monkey wine from the secret room of Ancient Ape Village.
"This is good stuff!"
Zhang Xiaosheng picked up the wine bowl and drank it in one gulp. He still liked the taste better than the high-concentration wine Wang Cheng made. No matter how you drink it, it feels a little strange, like water mixed with something.
After Yang Si drank a few mouthfuls of wine, he couldn't hold back his words anymore, and he kept talking.
"You don't know that Yang Dalong is a martial arts master in vain, and his son is having an affair with his own woman. When we went up from the secret passage, the couple were in full swing!"
"Misfortune often accumulates in the slightest!" Zhang Xiaosheng shook his head, he saw clearly.
Even without Ninghou's plan, Lianyun Castle would have been destroyed sooner or later. The son's affair with his own woman shows that Lianyunbao is rotten at its core.
"Then how did you kill Yang Dalong? That was a strong man from the Wuzong!" First Class was curious.
Yang Si immediately explained how they designed Yang Dalong, first making him go berserk and then losing his mind, and then told Wang Cheng how to use flour to explode, injuring Yang Dalong twice.
"Four can actually explode?"
First class really couldn't understand how powerful the little flour was. When he looked at Wang Cheng, his eyes were a little different.
Apart from his poor cultivation, this person seems to know everything. He is really a mysterious person!
Zhang Xiaosheng saw something deeper. He saw how Wang Cheng weakened the opponent step by step when facing a strong enemy, and he could still keep a clear head in the crisis.
This kind of courage is really not something that ordinary people don't have, let alone a young man of 23 or 24 years old.
"Both explosions did not kill Yang Dalong. How did Yang Dalong die in the end?" Yiwai asked again.
Yang Si poured a bowl of wine into his mouth and said: "The person who really killed Yang Dalong was..."
“What a delicious wine!”
At this moment, a hearty laughter sounded in the courtyard, and a person walked in.
The person who came was dressed in white, with a slender figure, a face like a peach blossom, willowy eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes. She was obviously a girl, but she imitated the dress of a man, holding a folding fan, and she really had the temperament of a handsome young man.
Shen Yuanyuan glanced at the dishes on the table and smiled: "It seems I came at the right time!"
Then a long bench was brought over, but just when she was about to sit down, she seemed to suddenly remember something and bowed to Wang Cheng.
"I have met the Captain! I wonder if I would have the honor to sit at the same table with the Captain?"
When he said this, there was a smile on his lips, and there was no trace of the restraint and respect that a commoner would have when seeing an adult.
Without waiting for Wang Cheng to nod, she sat down again, but after sitting down, she neither drank nor moved her chopsticks, but looked at Wang Cheng with a smile on her face.
have to!
Wang Cheng knew that this man clearly came to see him for something, so he stood up and said, "Let's talk outside!"
The two came to the courtyard.
Shen Yuanyuan said: "Master Duwei has really done a great thing! In just ten days, he wiped out all the gangsters in Lianyunbao who had been entrenched in Lianyun County for decades!"
When Wang Cheng heard this strange tone, he didn't know that they were complaining that he hadn't given any news after leaving for so many days, and were afraid that he would forget about it.
So, he got straight to the point: "Have you prepared all the medicinal materials for the Nirvana Pill?"
Shen Yuanyuan said: "There is still one more medicine left. At the latest... one week at the latest, we will have all the medicine together!"
Wang Cheng did not doubt her ability. Baozhitang was the largest shop selling medicinal materials and elixirs in the world. If it could not get the medicinal materials, there would be no other force in the world.
"Please wait a moment!"
Wang Cheng remembered something, returned to the house, and quickly walked out again, holding a piece of paper in his hand.
Night had fallen and the words on the paper could not be seen clearly. Wang Cheng explained: "I need to refine an elixir. Here are the required medicinal materials. Please help prepare it. The price can be negotiated."
"Wait for my notification!"
Shen Yuanyuan put the paper away without looking at it, said some innocuous words to Wang Cheng, and then left here.
Back in the room, Zhang Xiaosheng was already waiting there, while Yang Si and First Class also went back to their rooms.
"I heard from Yang Si that you saw the Mu King's gun left by the Mu family's gun king in the underground royal tomb?"
Wang Cheng immediately explained in detail about the Wood King Spear and the Gun King Tie. In fact, it was exactly what he wanted to talk to Zhang Xiaosheng about.
"You have mastered the two styles of marksmanship from the King of Spears?" Zhang Xiaosheng was surprised.
Wang Cheng nodded, took out his phone, and showed the photos he took one by one.
Zhang Xiaosheng was first curious about the mobile phone. There was such a magical thing in the world.
Immediately, his attention focused on the photos of the stone tablets.
"Senior, is what is written here related to the martial arts inheritance left by the Gun King?"
Wang Cheng was most concerned about this. He didn't want the things he worked so hard to shoot to be useless in the end.
The photo is very clear, not much different from the real scene, and the strokes on the stone tablet are very clear.
Zhang Xiaosheng said: "What is recorded here is indeed some marksmanship moves. By comparing this, we can also find out some marksmanship skills, but if you want to understand the inheritance of the King of Spears through the words on it..."
He didn't continue, just shook his head.
Among all the inheritance of skills, written inheritance is the least effective, and it is not as effective as oral tradition. Because everyone’s way of thinking is different, their understanding of the exercises is also different.
The best method of inheritance is of course face-to-face teaching by the master, and the second is to use the true meaning of martial arts to pass on the skills.
"You want to learn marksmanship?" Zhang Xiaosheng looked at Wang Cheng and asked.
Wang Cheng nodded. It was actually the earth-shattering scene when he accepted the true meaning of martial arts that he would never forget. It made him see the possibility of becoming an immortal.
Zhang Xiaosheng felt unhappy and wanted to curse. He was obviously his chosen successor, but after a trip to Lianyun County, the Mu family's gun king got there first!
Of course he knew about the gun king, he was a legendary figure. When Zhou Huang became the supreme martial arts master, no one could take a move from him. The Mu family's gun king not only fought with Zhou Huang, but also forced him to take a few steps back.
You must know that the higher the realm, the greater the gap. Emperor Wu and King Wu are one day and one place. I have never wanted to attack the Martial Emperor with the Martial King, and basically I can't catch a single move.
The Mu family gun king is an exception!
"To this day, there is still a rumor in the world that if Zhou Huang hadn't broken through to the Martial Emperor realm first, the Mu family's gun king would have definitely broken through to the Martial Emperor realm! What a pity!" Zhang Xiaosheng lamented.
"Why? Just because he lost to Zhou Huang?" Wang Cheng couldn't understand.
There is no eternal number one. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. In his opinion, losing is a normal thing. Just work harder and find a chance to win back next time.
Zhang Xiaosheng was surprised that Wang Cheng had such an idea and sighed: "There are too few people in the world who can think like you. There is no number one in literature and no number two in martial arts. Many people care too much about the title of number one. So. As long as you fail once, you will never be able to get out of it for the rest of your life!”
"What happened to the Mu family's gun king?" Wang Cheng asked again.
Zhang Xiaosheng said: "After that defeat, the Mu Kingdom was destroyed. As the leader of the Mu Kingdom, he felt that he had no face to see the people of the Mu Kingdom, so he left. But no one knows where he went, and it is still a mystery. "
The Gun King of the Mu Family is the last monarch of the Mu Kingdom. He has made little achievements in governing the country, but in martial arts, he is a genius and a complete martial arts idiot.
If he wasn't afraid that Mu Guo would lose his inheritance, he wouldn't even have children. When the child grew older, he asked the prince to supervise the country, and he was obsessed with martial arts all day long.
In fact, the destruction of the Mu Kingdom was the general trend, and no one could stop the Great Zhou from unifying the world. But he felt that as the leader of a country, he could not escape the blame for the destruction of the Mu Kingdom. He felt that he was too shameless to see the people of the Mu Kingdom again, so he left his country far away.
"He is the monarch of a country and one of the best martial arts kings. His every move will attract the attention of the world. Logically speaking, he should not disappear silently. Even if he dies, he will make a huge noise." Zhang Xiaosheng was a little confused.
"Senior, is there anyone who can live to be five hundred years old?" Wang Cheng asked again.
"have!"
Zhang Xiaosheng nodded and said: "It seems that people who practice Taoism will have a life span of three hundred years if they reach the realm of leaving the orifice, and it is normal to live for five or six hundred years if they reach the realm of divine wandering. People who practice martial arts will have no disease if their cultivation reaches the realm of the King of Martial Arts." Without disaster, you can live for two to three hundred years. If you can break through to the Martial Emperor realm, you should be able to live for five hundred years."
The mind power of Taoist cultivators pursues the ascension of the soul, so their life span will be longer. Because warriors have to fight and kill, they will inevitably be injured. Therefore, even if the Martial King Realm and the Divine Movement Realm are at the same level, their life span is far less than that of the latter.
Zhang Xiaosheng suddenly asked: "Why do you ask that?"
Wang Cheng then recounted his speculations about the old blind man's identity, especially what happened to the underground royal tomb that day.
"Is it really him?" Zhang Xiaosheng looked complicated.
If the gun king of the Mu family is still alive, his cultivation must have broken through to the realm of the Martial Emperor.
Martial Emperor, this is the martial arts realm that many warriors yearn for. No one knows how to break through, otherwise Zhou Huang would not be the only strong Martial Emperor in the past five hundred years.
But if he really broke through to the Martial Emperor realm, why didn't he show up?
Zhou Huang has disappeared for hundreds of years, maybe he is dead, otherwise he would not show up after the Great Zhou Dynasty was divided. What would the Spear King have to fear?
Who in this world can stop him from taking revenge?
Zhang Xiaosheng couldn't understand, and stared at Wang Cheng with dark eyes, saying: "Please wait for the marksmanship matter, you are more suitable for practicing swordsmanship!"
Having said this, he left the room.
Wang Cheng looked at his leaving back with a complicated look on his face, wondering what Zhang Xiaosheng meant by this.
