"After you leave, it's time for me to return to the Liangmang border."
Chen Zhibao sat at a small wooden table in the bamboo forest, tasting Beiliang's specialty Green Ant Wine alone.
I looked at the moon independently, not knowing what I was thinking.
"Five years have passed in a flash, but I still remember lifting a stone lock that was twice my weight here."
Wu Changqing's figure slowly appeared in the bamboo forest.
Coming back here again, I feel a lot of emotion.
"In the second year of your retreat, I stopped caring about your practice."
"Are you still wearing weights now?"
Chen Zhibao sipped his drink and asked softly.
"I've been a little lazy lately. I only have one thousand pounds."
Wu Changqing shook his arms, and the sound of the iron ropes colliding was heard.
It proved that he still had some weight to carry, but it had been reduced a lot.
The atmosphere in the venue suddenly became silent.
"When I first met you, you gave me a meeting gift."
"Now that we are about to leave, I will also give Brother Chen a gift."
Wu Changqing suddenly said.
"I can teach you martial arts and become your martial arts enlightenment teacher."
"It's already the gift you gave me."
Chen Zhibao turned back to look at Wu Changqing curiously, then turned back with a smile.
Buzz.
Suddenly there was a buzzing sound of blades in the field.
Chen Zhibao suddenly grinned, and immediately stepped on the ground with the sole of his foot, and the plum wine standing on the side fell into his hand instantly.
When he stood up early and turned around.
Wu Changqing faced Chen Zhibao in the same posture.
"Is this the gift you said you wanted to give me?"
"Use the spear skills I taught you to compete with me?"
Chen Zhibao had an uncontrollable smile on his face.
"Then let Brother Chen see my own spear skills this time."
Wu Changqing smiled slightly.
Immediately raised the gun.
It's quiet at night.
Most people in the palace have already rested.
Chen Zhibao and Wu Changqing both had a clear understanding and did not use their inner strength and aura.
It's completely a competition of spear skills.
sulfuric acid.
The tip of the spear is facing the wheat awn.
Between the two points interacting, the air vibrated slightly.
Wu Changqing's marksmanship was derived from the Wang family's marksmanship taught by Chen Zhibao, but it was better than the Wang family's marksmanship.
It was the immortal spear technique he created through the Panlong Martial Emperor Technique.
Regardless of the spiritual energy running in the body, just look at the changes in the moves.
Chen Zhibao's spear skills are extremely sharp and strong.
On the other hand, Wu Changqing's marksmanship is agile and powerful, and the tip of the spear is like splashing ink on paper and the tip of a pen.
Every move and style has a different charm.
When Chen Zhibao saw this scene, he couldn't help but frown slightly.
He actually felt the resonance of the gunman's way in the opponent's marksmanship, and his Taoist heart, which had been silent for a long time, actually showed faint signs of a higher level.
This made him focus more and more on this debate with guns.
But he didn't know.
This is indeed a gift from Wu Changqing to Chen Zhibao.
Wu Changqing has already seen that Chen Zhibao will suffer a bloody disaster in the near future, and the source of the disaster is already in Beiliang City.
The other party was his first martial arts teacher, and he treated him well in daily life.
Wu Changqing naturally likes to give back to others.
He used the Immortal Spear Technique, which was derived from the Wang family's spear technique and improved by the Panlong Martial Emperor Technique, to let the opponent understand it thoroughly in the form of a discussion.
As for whether he could use the original spear technique without spiritual energy, he didn't know.
Clang Clang Clang.
Bang!
As the two men's marksmanship became more and more powerful, Wu Changqing was finally defeated by the poor quality of the spear in his hand.
It was directly smashed to pieces by the opponent's plum wine.
"I'm so happy that you can achieve this now."
"It can be seen that you have already surpassed me in the art of shooting."
"When you reach the first level of cultivation, I will no longer be your opponent."
"This gun should be considered as your apprenticeship gift."
While discussing gun skills with Wu Changqing, Chen Zhibao, who had benefited a lot, looked at Wu Changqing today.
Very pleased.
At the same time, he decided to give Changqian plum wine, which he had been struggling with for nearly ten years, to Wu Changqing.
I hope that the other party can reach a higher level in the future.
Wu Changqing took the plum wine thrown by Chen Zhibao.
Looking carefully at the spear in his hand, there was a sparkle in his eyes.
"What a great gun."
"But...I am not a master who takes away people's love."
"If plum wine leaves Brother Chen, it will no longer be plum wine."
"Brother Chen, please take care of yourself in the future."
Wu Changqing threw the plum wine back to Chen Zhibao.
He gave a final salute to Chen Zhibao, then turned around and left the bamboo forest.
After Chen Zhibao got his spear back, his heart was quite complicated.
Changqing no longer needs me.
He actually sighed in his heart.
With the spear behind him, Chen Zhibao returned to his residence to rest.
But that's all it takes to turn around.
But he keenly discovered that there seemed to be something wrong with the spear in his hand?
"Why does it suddenly feel heavier? The gun body is also a lot rougher..."
Chen Zhibao was a little puzzled.
Plum wine is still the original plum wine.
But why does he feel something is different?
He shook his head slightly. He was puzzled and didn't feel too entangled.
Turned around and left the bamboo forest.
Wait until Chen Zhibao leaves.
Wu Changqing, who was standing behind the bamboo house, left with a satisfied smile.
He was really afraid that Chen Zhibao would discover the changes in the spear.
In fact, he had already calculated the cause of Chen Zhibao's disaster. Although the aura of disaster on the other party was dark, it was faintly blessed by heaven, and there was also a strong sense of friendship mixed with it.
This is a sign of karma, and it is also a disaster in terms of blood or teacher origin.
All Wu Changqing could think of was Xu Yanbing...
No, the opponent should be called Liu Yanbing now, the younger brother of Spear Immortal Wang Xiu.
Chen Zhibao had no choice but to kill his master Wang Xiu. Now he, his junior brother, was here to seek revenge.
Although Wu Changqing has never met Xu Yanbing in reality.
But I had heard a lot of jokes about each other in my previous life.
Things like "Beiliang Nuclear Warhead", "Xu Invincible below the Earth Immortal, one for one above the Earth Immortal", "One person surrounds ten martial arts masters" and so on.
These jokes are made at any time and are just jokes.
But it also proved that its strength was far beyond what Chen Zhibao could handle now.
In order to allow Chen Zhibao to survive this disaster safely, he would try to teach him higher-level spear skills in a different way.
The main thing is to attach various talismans to the opponent's weapons.
The various talismans he had studied in the past five years, and the moment he took over Plum Wine, he added no fewer than a hundred to them.
At the same time, there are also hidden talismans to hide those talismans.
So that the other party cannot detect it at all.
Otherwise, if Wu Changqing told the other party bluntly, with his arrogant temperament, he would definitely not accept his kindness.
"Brother Chen, don't blame me when the time comes."
"Who knows that I have always been a person who knows how to repay kindness?"
Wu Changqing shook his head and slowly walked towards his courtyard.
Wait until the dead of night.
Wu Changqing suddenly felt that it was still not safe, so he took advantage of the darkness and manipulated the paper talismans from the air to add no less than a hundred talismans to the sleeping Chen Zhibao.
Only then did he fall asleep peacefully.
