Chapter 561: King Ming’s Spear Technique
It is said that one thought can become a god, one thought can become a Buddha, and one thought can also become a devil. The encounters in life often only happen in one thought. Chen Longguang searched the life experience of King Ma Ming in his mind, and unexpectedly came up with several different results. The most likely one was that he was a descendant of Jin Rixi, a famous alien official close to Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.
Chen Long felt infinite emotion in his heart. As a descendant of the Xiongnu royal family, Jin Rixi was able to achieve a reputation of unparalleled loyalty. It was precisely because he was loyal with one thought and no longer divided between Huayi and Huayi, and finally became a famous minister in the Han Dynasty. And Huo Qubing led a mere 10,000 cavalry to surrender the entire Xiongnu, which makes people think of the desert and look up to the sages, and make their blood boil.
Jiang Wei saw that Chen Long's eyes were hazy and he was a little distracted. He didn't know that Chen Long still had a super optical brain in his head. He coughed lightly and opened the silk book. Suddenly, the greenhouse was filled with golden light, which caught Chen Long's attention. When he looked carefully, he saw that a corner of the silk album was opened, and what was exposed turned out to be a piece of gold foil.
Chen Long praised smoothly: "It is indeed a treasure. The links between the pages of the album are actually gold foil!" Jiang Wei smiled and said: "Brother Huaiyang doesn't know something. Although King Ma Ming lives in simplicity, he is the most particular about sentiment in life. In the eyes of many people, In my opinion, it’s even a luxury. Of course, using gold foil to connect the pages of the album also shows that you attach great importance to this book of marksmanship!"
Chen Long nodded in approval and said: "The Eighteen Spears of King Ming must be the fruit of King Ma Ming's life. There is no doubt about this. As a brother, I just want to have a look." The implication is that he will never accept Jiang Wei's heirloom. treasure.
Of course Jiang Wei heard the implication and stopped talking. He just smiled and continued to open the rolled silk book. First, he revealed a paragraph of text. The eight characters on it began with: "The virtue of fire manifests the saint, and the golden spear subdues the devil."
Chen Long was shocked. After checking the optical brain, he already thought that King Ma Ming was the descendant of Jin Rixi. But these eight characters seem to clearly interpret the image of the Taoist Dharma Protector Marshal Ma Wangye. Lord Ma himself is the wick, so he has the virtue of fire. His three eyes are the essence of fire, the star of fire, and the sun of fire, which are symbols of the god of fire. And the weapon he used was a magic-conquering golden gun.
While Chen Long was shocked, he thought about why Prince Ma Ming couldn't be Prince Ma since he could travel through time. He couldn't help but look carefully at the small print at the beginning of the silk album, and saw the small print written like an annotation: "I went deep into the barren land to take the eighty-one peaks. The fire bead spirit stole the demon-suppressing spear of Lord Nine Dragons and was trapped in the secret realm of Jiuqu. Tianyuan worshiped the Great Wonderful Heavenly Lord of Tianshan Mountain as his teacher, practiced the treasure again, and got a golden gun worth two feet. I cultivated the virtue of fire and got its essence. The golden spear bathes in fire and subdues demons.”
Chen Long was even more shocked. This golden gun was in the fire, just like his own flying dragon gun combined with the group breath technique, it must be extremely powerful. If King Ma Ming is really an immortal in the mortal world, I only hope that he can float away from the world and not stop himself from unifying China.
The silk album was displayed again, and the first picture appeared. It was a tall and fit young man in Taoist robes, with very delicate eyebrows and snow-white skin. He held a long golden gun in his hand. The golden gun was exuding strange flames. . Chen Long thought that King Ma Ming was so beautiful, but saw Jiang Wei flick his wrist, and the long silk album instantly unfolded in front of Chen Long's eyes, as if an animation was unfolding. The person in the painting completed a set of marksmanship moves with one move after another.
As soon as Jiang Wei activated his inner strength, the silk album fluttered in the air without falling into the dust. It moved with the breeze, and the gold foil used for connecting reflected the sunlight, shining like a jeweled treasure. It was very gorgeous, reflecting the surrounding, tattered The greenhouse was resplendent in an instant. Chen Long didn't dare to be distracted and counted the marksmanship pictures in the album. Sure enough, there were eighteen pictures of marksmanship in total.
Seeing that Chen Long was looking at it seriously, Jiang Wei thought that Chen Long was attracted by Ming Wang's marksmanship. He laughed and said: "Brother Huaiyang, the first time I saw this marksmanship secret book, it was like you. As long as you like it, you can keep it." Take your time and enjoy it."
Chen Long smiled slightly when he heard this, gently waved his hand to roll up the silk book, and still stuffed it into Jiang Wei's hand and said: "With the help of this super secret book, Bo Yue's marksmanship must be superb. It's a pity that I haven't had a chance to ask for advice."
Jiang Wei was surprised as he took the new secret book and whispered: "Brother Huaiyang! Why do you think so little of Jiang Boyue's treasure?" The implication was that Chen Long repeatedly failed to master Ming Wang's spear skills. The secret was almost an insult to Jiang Wei.
Chen Long knew that Jiang Wei had misunderstood, so he laughed and said: "No, no! Brother Boyo, don't misunderstand me. A gentleman will not win people's love, and I will never accept a salary without merit. Although it is hard to refuse my brother's kindness, the real reason is I have my own Immortal Master of Spear Skills. The eighteen spears of King Ming just now, Brother Wei said politely, you can understand them at a glance. There is just one question. Those spears are covered with flames. Have Brother Boyu also mastered them? ?”
Hearing this, Jiang Wei felt as if a ball of fire exploded in his head, and blurted out: "What! How is that possible! These Mingwang's eighteen spears, you...you can understand it at just one glance?"
You must know that the shock in Jiang Wei's heart is really hard to suppress. He has practiced Ming Wang's Eighteen Spears all his life to achieve this point. He has not yet practiced even a trace of flame, let alone a golden spear bathing in fire, but the entire set of spear skills has been What Chen Long said was so unbearable was really infuriating.
Jiang Wei's blood boiled and he snorted: "I didn't expect Brother Huaiyang to be such a person. I thought I was wrong. It's ridiculous that I, Jiang Wei, am too stupid. After practicing for more than ten years, I only mastered the spear style. I can't even get a single flower." The flames haven't been trained yet. Just keep the massage technique for your own use. I believe my mother would rather she remain disabled than want me to be ridiculed like this."
Seeing Jiang Wei's anger, Chen Long knew that the misunderstanding was getting deeper and said to Jiang Boyue, did you know that the optical brain in my head also has a powerful scanning function? In just one minute, I had already scanned all of Prince Ming's secret marksmanship album into the optical brain storage.
This is the power of technology. When Chen Long saw Jiang Wei turning around to leave, he thought about how long it would take if Jiang Wei didn't surrender right now. He smiled slightly and said, "Jiang Boyue! Since you don't believe it, if I shoot Ming Wang eighteen right now, If the gun is used in front of you, what should you do?"
Jiang Wei had already reached the door of the greenhouse. He stopped instantly when he heard this, turned around and stared at Chen Long like a monster: "If you can practice the Ming King's Eighteen Spears, my surname will be written upside down!"
Chen Long moved, picked up an ordinary flower spear from the wall, and set up a portal. It was exactly the way King Ma Ming held the flaming golden spear in the first picture. Chen Long is already handsome and tall. He wears a slim-fitting Hu suit and his hand movements are very similar to the young Ma Mingwang in the album.
Jiang Wei's heart was boiling with passion, and he heard Chen Long laugh and say, "If I practice the Ming King's Eighteen Spears, Jiang Bo, will you be my follower?"
Seeing Chen Long's evil smile, Jiang Wei nodded heavily and said, "If you can really understand King Ming's spear technique with just one glance, you can do anything you ask me to do!"
Before he finished speaking, Chen Long had already turned his flower gun upside down and practiced the second style of the Ming King's Eighteen Spears, followed by the third and fourth styles... The moves only connected smoothly and tightly. It was exactly the Ming King's Eighteen Spears. Gun marksmanship.
In a moment, the Eighteen-Style practice was completed, and Chen Long was still not satisfied. He actually practiced the Eighteen-Stage Marksmanship backwards again. This time, it was no longer just a unique style, because the moves were connected in reverse, and many new ideas of moves were immediately born. It can be said that while Chen Long was practicing according to the picture book in Guang's mind, he had already added new elements of marksmanship. If Chen Long were allowed to practice for a few more months, he would probably have to create another set of Mingwang's Eighteen Spears that he had understood. .
Jiang Wei's tongue almost fell out of his mouth. He was dumbfounded as he watched Chen Long practice his marksmanship. Many moves that he could not figure out before were now understood, and the connections between different moves seemed to be more innovative. In a moment, Chen Long finished his set of marksmanship, and Jiang Wei knelt down on the ground with a plop, shouting: "Brother Huaiyang! My younger brother Jiang Boyue is willing to hold the whip and stirrups for the rest of his life. Please accept me!"
If you want to know what happens next, listen to the explanation next time.
