Seeing the tall young man take out two gun barrels and twist them together to form a two-foot-long spear. Cen Sanlin is a good swordsman. He saw that Wei Jingjie's momentum was completely different the moment he grabbed the gun and shook it in his hand. He secretly thought to himself, "Good guy, he actually achieved this." Entered the "fitting with the body" gun realm!
No wonder he was slightly inferior to that little fat man in cultivation and was designated as the training captain by Guanzhu Zhang.
Practicing a spear is more difficult than practicing a sword, but once practiced to a certain level, it is more powerful than a monk in the same realm.
Of course, the factors that determine victory or defeat on the battlefield are not just combat power. Calculation, luck, and experience cannot be ignored.
Cen Sanlin saw the young man regaining his momentum freely and looking ordinary. He knew that he had shown it to him on purpose. He laughed and said to the handsome man in black clothes who came over: "Da Ning, if you are not busy, How about we go back to the village today?"
The man named Daning smiled and said, "You're not busy. I'll send a message to the boss over at the city gate. It doesn't matter if I go back later. Let's join hands and sit in the village. I'll go outside to collect the stones. You can give my little brother a good talk."
Cen Sanlin took out a cloth bag containing a spirit stone and handed it to the man in black. The two of them communicated a few words and reached an agreement.
After the man went out, Cen Sanlin called Wei Jingjie and others to the side. Chuanyin told Wei Jingjie some rules, and after about half a quarter of an hour, he led a few more people out.
"I'm coming."
"Don't wait too long, finish the show quickly and earn some rocks to exchange for medicine."
"Old Tong, that guy is a big gun user, so be careful or he won't end up capsizing in the gutter."
"Ah, bah, if you don't know how to speak, shut your mouth, what's the point of using a gun? It's not like a fire stick when you get up close, it's no big deal."
"Don't make any noise. Let's go to the fighting arena."
The street was noisy like a vegetable market, and many people flocked to the square on the right side of Xiya Building, which is the largest fighting platform in Dingxicheng.
Shi Nanguan was speechless and said in a low voice: "My dear, don't they do anything serious? Are they just idle, gathering people to watch the fun, and the generals in the city don't care about them?"
Cen Sanlin explained with a smile: "A few days ago, we had a fierce fight with Changqiao City opposite, and both sides stopped. The city has been very busy these days, and few people go out to patrol the border. Those guys have some You guys just happened to catch up with a few extra bucks."
There are three military cities on the border between Da'an and Daliang Dynasty, namely Dingxi City, Zhenliang City and Beiwei City. They used to be garrisoned by garrison troops. Nowadays, in addition to the regular 10,000 troops and tens of thousands of border civilians, these few More and more monks were sent to the three cities every year.
In the counties and county Daolu branches under the jurisdiction of each state, there are many monks in the Huaqi Realm who are stuck in the bottleneck. They rely on the meager spiritual energy stone salary every month, which is not enough for them to take medicine, so they come to the border towns to earn credit and sharpen their skills. state of mind.
As time passed, some of those who broke through to the gradually reduced realm stayed and became formal military monks, gradually forming a scale. They were much freer than ordinary soldiers.
Wei Jingjie and the middle-aged man named Tong Man jumped onto the shabby low platform five feet high.
The two of them were more than ten feet apart, and the entire fighting platform was only twenty feet in size. There was no notary, no rules to preach, only a group of noisy gamblers below shouting "Fight, fight quickly".
Wei Jingjie held the gun forward with one hand, pointed the gun head downward, and said: "Please!"
Tong Man had already drawn his sword and rushed forward. After taking three steps, he stepped down with his foot. There was a loud "boom", dust was raised, gravel flew, and his whole body was like a big bird flying towards his opponent, which attracted a lot of curses from the spectators.
"What a fool, you used another dirty trick and almost hit me."
"I'll call him a stupid repairman later."
Wei Jingjie suddenly felt his body sink. It was gravity. He twisted the tail of the gun with one hand and shook it.
With a "Zeng" sound, the spear head jumped up like a spiritual snake. It was extremely fast and turned into a cold light of several feet of spear shadow. It stabbed the man who was killing him in the air with a violent force. The spell interference had no effect on him.
A few years ago, the Earth Protector arranged a gravity array specifically for them to practice spears, swords and boxing.
Last year, he was able to break through to the "fitting with the body" spear realm, which had something to do with practicing spears in the formation and exerting gravity on his body.
His delay in advancing to the late stage of the Jianwei Realm was also related to the fact that he spent a lot of time and energy honing his spear skills.
In addition to the Zhongping Spear, he also learned other marksmanship and incorporated the master's swordsmanship into it.
Although the man flying up in the air was still frightened, he swung his sword like a sword, and with a few sharp "ding-dong" sounds, he used his strength to fly back, and smashed his left hand downwards. Amidst the explosion of fire and roar, the gun shadow exploded. Up, dispelling the talisman spell in the blink of an eye.
The sharp tip of the spear suddenly shot out from the shadow of the gun, moving forward without hesitation, towards the man who was fleeing in the shape of a snake.
Wei Jingjie is a rare phenomenon, and his short burst of speed is quite terrifying.
Seizing the opportunity to seize the opportunity, the man was forced to retreat in the air and slashed with his sword. He twisted his wrist slightly, and the gun shot like a rainbow, following the angle of the opponent's slash and grazing subtly, "chicha", Stab the man on the right shoulder.
A bright light burst out from the man's body, and with a strange cry of "Wow!" he flew backwards seven or eight feet, and smashed into the crowd of people on the field.
There were shouts and shouts from below, it was the monks who lost the bet.
The winner laughed.
So many people opened not just one gambling game, but many gambling games of all kinds, and there were several gambling houses.
Cen Sanlin sighed to the little fat man next to him: "The young man is awesome. He has learned the 'immortal guidance' style of your contemporaries. It's amazing!"
The immortal who used a long spear to use a flat stab showed the way, and he was able to take advantage of the long weapon. Tong Man was careless and lost unjustly.
Tong Man did not hit anyone. He flipped and flew into the air again. He rubbed his shoulders. He had a way to save his life, but he was not injured or bloody. He was just annoyed that he underestimated his opponent. He took out a small bag and threw it to the person on the stage. Wei Jingjie.
There is no shame in being willing to admit defeat.
Immediately, those guys who lost the Spiritual Energy Stone attacked him in a group, beating and scolding him until he ran away with his head in his arms.
Cen Sanlin made a big profit, smiled from ear to ear, led a few people to a less crowded place, and said through a message: "When Daning comes to share the spoils, you will also have a share, just take it, don't be polite."
Shi Nanguan laughed and said: "Taoist Cen is very interesting, we will treat you later!"
He kind of likes this messy place.
Yan Jing, who was wary of those men bumping into each other, suddenly met a pair of familiar eyes. He smiled at her in the crowd, and a look of surprise appeared on her face. The man shook his head slightly at her, said a word of transmission, and disappeared in the crowd. .
"Jingjing, what's wrong?"
"Oh, it's nothing. Let's go. Be careful of them crowding around."
"Dare you, I'll chop off their dirty paws."
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Zhang Wenfeng flew over the Yaxi River in the south and found a remote Qianyanshan Village on the border of Xiahe County.
Time passed so long that he only remembered the name of the place where his sister married, and what family he married to. He forgot about it. After spinning around in the air, he flew to a nearby town ten miles away, landed on the ground, and walked slowly. Walk into the town hall in the middle of a simple town.
When I saw the village elder, I showed him a less intimidating ID card and asked the town office to help check whether there was a woman named "Zhang Sanya" in Qianyanshan Village, who might have been dead for more than ten years.
The village elders agreed repeatedly and sent three tourists to rummage through the boxes and cabinets to check the thick files.
Zhang Wenfeng was drinking tea in the main room and "watched" Xiangqi write a finger-wide note in the backyard and let a homing pigeon fly away.
He didn't say anything and didn't care to waste more time. He closed his eyes and rested.
After waiting for more than two-quarters of an hour, three monks flew down from the sky and went straight to the main room.
When they met, one of the monks hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted: "Xiahe County Law Enforcement Guard Cao He pays homage to Mr. Zhang. If you need our help in handling the case, please feel free to ask!"
The other two people were unaware of the Taoist priest's cultivation and followed suit.
Zhang Wenfeng saw that the law enforcement guard looked familiar. He should be one of the several law enforcement guards when he was working in Baihu Ridge. Now his cultivation level has also advanced to the gradually declining realm. He smiled and returned the greeting and said: "Please tell me, please." Say hello and ask them to cooperate with me in checking things. I don’t need to bother you with other matters.”
"Yes, sir, please wait a moment."
The three of them exited, and the other two sent a message to inquire about the identity of the adult who did not show his identity.
Cao He conveyed a few words: "Xianling Temple, Zhang Guanzhu."
"hiss……"
The two of them were famous and thunderous, so there was no problem between the two of them.
After saying hello to the villagers, the three of them resigned and left.
Zhang Guan's main business is Tianda Guzi, how can they do acupuncture?
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