When Zhou Wen heard what Gu Zhilun said, he felt relieved. He was worried that Gu Zhilun was not only shameless, but also a hobbiter. He couldn't be touched or scolded, and he was dragging you to disgust you. Then he would have a headache today. Big.
Isn't it just a martial arts competition? You're talking about life and death. If you can really kill me, do you dare to kill me?
But I don’t dare to kill you...
Zhou Wen said loudly: "Yes! Sir." He looked at the two people behind Gu Zhilun.
Of course he knew that Gu Zhilun would not end up in person. Regardless of his martial arts skills, there was no reason in the world for a dignified general to throw off his arms and fight against others.
Behind Gu Zhilun stood a major officer. Zhou Wen recognized him at first glance. He was the adjutant who came to deliver the order last time.
Looking at another person, he was wearing a brand new military uniform, but he had no military rank. He was a short man with a kind face and a slightly fat body. He looked ordinary and did not look like a soldier. Zhou Wen thought he was the driver of the ancient straight wheel.
I'm still wondering if the master hasn't come yet? etc……
He suddenly realized that something was wrong, and looked at the short fat man again. He clearly looked like an ordinary person in his thirties, and he was still the kind that you would forget quickly when you are in a crowd, but he was Because he is so ordinary, so ordinary that when he sees his officers and soldiers, he is as stable as an old dog, with his face and breath unchanged at all, just like you see a dog or a cat on the street.
Zhou Wen stared at the short fat man in front of him carefully. Even Zhang Xiaoping behind him felt surprised and looked at this man with his eyes. He still felt strange in his heart. When would a senior brother stare at a person like this? Could it be that there is something wrong with his face? ?
The man was not angry when being stared at by Brother Zhou Wen and his brother. He still had a friendly look on his face, but the feeling he gave to Zhou Wen and Zhang Xiaoping had completely changed.
At this time, a voice came from behind: "Scholar, let me do it."
Zhou Wen knew it was Miaohua who was speaking, but his heart skipped a beat. He was completely attracted to the short fat man in front of him, and he was completely unaware that his senior brother was approaching him.
Zhou Wen and Zhang Xiaoping looked at each other at the same time, and a thought came to their minds: "Master!".
Zhou Wen didn't realize until now that this person had completely restrained his energy and spirit. Every time he breathed in and out, the inner energy in his body actually circulated on its own, and there was no trace of any exposed energy at all from the outside.
You must know that when one reaches a certain level of martial arts, one’s energy and spirit are much higher than those of ordinary people, and there are traces of it in every movement. Ordinary people cannot see it, but in the eyes of experts, they can feel it immediately.
Even a master like Zhang Xiaoping who has entered the Qi Jin Mirror cannot completely restrain his aura in front of Zhou Wen. Among the masters Zhou Wen has seen, only senior brother Miaohua can barely do it.
But the thirty-year-old businessman-like man in front of me did it, and he didn't deliberately restrain himself, but acted naturally in both movement and movement, which was shocking. This is the first martial arts master in the world that Zhou Wen has seen since his time travel, except Senior Brother Miaohua.
Zhou Wen also judged that this person was also a Qi Jinjing, but he had been in the Qi Jinjing for a long time, which was far beyond what his senior brothers could compare with.
Miaohua looked at the man solemnly, stretched out her hand to hold Zhou Wen's shoulder, and said again: "It's a master from the inner family, I'll come."
At this moment, I heard Gu Zhilun's voice: "It's no one else who is trying to make me lose face, Commander. Don't let me underestimate you."
It means forcing Zhou Wen to go into battle.
In fact, Zhou Wen is not really afraid of the person in front of him. If it is a life-and-death battle between masters, Zhou Wen has a lot of little tricks, and he uses the method of deciding life and death with every strike. His moves are ruthless and practical, and he can easily kill him. It will hurt someone. When the time comes, relying on the healing effect of his own Prajna Qi to exchange injuries for injuries, it is still unknown who will win.
Moreover, Zhou Wen was confident that he would not be the one who fell in the end, because the life and death test he had experienced was not comparable to that of a private master.
When masters fight each other, they must not only be ruthless to their enemies, but also to themselves. A master who has seen too much blood and killed too many people will naturally be more experienced and ruthless.
However, although Gu Zhilun talked about life and death, he actually did not dare to do so. And Zhou Wen could not have taken action to separate life and death when others did not have murderous intentions towards him and did not know whether others were good or evil. Go, that is too black-hearted and cruel.
Zhou Wen knew that this man had no murderous intentions, and he didn't even have any malice towards him. There was just some curiosity in his eyes. Otherwise, no matter how great a master you are, as long as you have malice and murderous intentions, you will not be able to escape his keen perception. This is an instinct that Zhou Wen has always been proud of. Even his senior brother Miaohua does not have as strong a perception as him.
The problem is, if it is purely a competition between martial arts masters, Zhou Wen is not as good as Miaohua, not even Zhang Xiaoping.
why?
This level of competition is about who has a deeper understanding of martial arts, who has a more solid foundation and skills from childhood, who has a more extensive and profound inheritance, and who has more experience in martial arts. , with a more sophisticated perspective.
These foundations and inheritances can only be possessed by masters like Miaohua and Zhang Xiaoping, who have been cultivated under the two major martial arts systems of Shaolin and Wudang since childhood, and have laid the best martial arts foundation. They have experienced and learned countless martial arts methods. The understanding and application of martial arts are completely unmatched by a dabbler like Zhou Wen.
But Zhou Wen was very calm in his heart. What happened to the martial arts competition? So what if we lose? It's just a loss of face and being laughed at by Gu Zhilun. I won't lose any flesh on my body.
What's more, the face that others value is just a cloud under Zhou Wen's ambition of resisting Japan. His only concern is probably to lose face in front of Liu Ruolan. It's just a small detail.
If there are losses in life, there must be gains. Being able to compete with masters who are better than oneself is also a rare opportunity for masters who have reached Zhou Wen's level.
Therefore, Zhou Wen said to Miaohua: "It's okay, just let me do it."
Both Miaohua and Zhang Xiaoping knew that Zhou Wen had made up his mind and stopped talking.
Zhou Wen took off his belt and handed the gun to Zhang Xiaoping with the holster attached. He turned to the short, fat man with his hands clasped in his fists and said, "Brother, please."
Although the man stood motionless with an unchanging expression, his heart was already filled with turmoil. He could tell right away that this young officer was a rare master of Qi Jingjing, and then he discovered the person behind him. So is the young officer who looks like a big boy.
