"Martial Saint has a weak point, but the magic gun really kills people!"
Lu Ci's mouth went dry: "Why did we encounter the sharpshooter Li Shuwen here?"
"I heard that he seemed to be invited by Marshal Zhang to go to Fengtian to become the army's instructor, but how could he come to Liaodong and get into trouble with us?" Lu Jin said.
"You didn't listen to what he said. He was entrusted by someone to take us out of here safely. I guess some elder invited him?" Lu Ci said.
"The master invited by the elders is actually fighting with Senior Brother Zhang. What should we do now?" Lu Jin asked.
"Whatever you do, of course you have to watch Senior Brother Zhang do it. A master has a master's temper. He will do it if he disagrees with you. Watch and study hard. I will be like this in the future."
Lu Ci looked at the scene with stern eyes and continued: "Senior Li is known as the number one expert in the outside world. He is one of the two great ministers of Yanwu Hall. He only has his name in Yanwu Hall and is usually a member of Yanwu Hall. People are rare to see.”
"But the thunderous strike launched by such a top figure from the older generation was actually blocked by Senior Brother Zhang's slap. Seriously, tell me, how powerful is Senior Brother Zhang?!"
Lu Jin also looked in amazement and said: "Senior Brother Zhang's strength is impossible to guess. They say he has strength comparable to that of the older generation. Now it seems that this is obviously beyond most of the older generation!"
"To be honest, I'm being serious. I was able to encourage Senior Brother Zhang to come over during this trip to Liaodong. It was definitely the wisest thing I have ever done!" Lu Ci sighed.
"Don't flatter yourself. The main thing is that Senior Brother Zhang is loyal and righteous, otherwise you would use your head to instigate me!"
Lu Jin had no problem with Lu Ci being the initiator of this trip to Liaodong, because it was Lu Ci who originally initiated it, and his original suggestion was to kill Quan Xing.
But at this moment, there were changes on the field.
The two of them fought hard, and the situation was evenly divided, so they began to wrestle.
When they were wrestling, the two of them were so energetic that their needles were pointed at each other, and the air around them was shaken like a barrage of explosions.
"Good boy, as a Taoist priest, not to mention magic methods, just the cultivation of this life is so solid, without any fancy, no wonder he is called the number one person of the younger generation, come on, come on, pick up a few more tricks from me , try your style of play!"
Li Shuwen laughed loudly, and then, the boxing frame was opened, and the sky was full of fist wind, and the shadow of the fist roared towards him.
However, Zhang Zhiwei was not afraid at all, nor did he give in at all, and he actually went up against this overwhelming offensive.
Baji Quan evolved from marksmanship. Those who are proficient in Baji must be proficient in marksmanship.
That's why Li Shuwen was nicknamed the Divine Gun. Although he didn't bring a gun today, but with his cultivation level reaching his level, a gun is a fist and a fist is a gun.
Faced with Li Shuwen's spear-like punch, Zhang Zhiwei's arm shook, and he took a few big steps forward. His big slap hit Li Shuwen's fist like a millstone.
The shadows of fists filling the sky, the violent wind, and the long tearing sound almost made people breathless.
The ground was actually sinking slightly due to the pressure generated by the two parties' fighting.
In the blink of an eye, the two have fought hundreds of times.
However, the two people who were fighting fiercely suddenly took a big step back after a hard attack.
In an instant, the two of them were tens of meters apart, looking at each other calmly, as if they had never fought before.
In fact, the two of them have a strong balance in their hearts, and they are not the kind of people who don't care about anything when they get involved.
Li Shuwen came to pick people up, not to kill people.
Kung fu, just click and stop.
If the fight continues, something will really happen.
Zhang Zhiwei thought so too.
In fact, as soon as Li Shuwen introduced himself to his family and said that he was invited by his elders, he didn't really want to fight him.
Therefore, he was very restrained when he took action, and even his special skills like Leifa were not used.
He originally ran away secretly, but if he beat him up as a helper invited by the master, what does that mean?
After returning home, why didn't the master tie his old face to a flying sword and spirally send him to the sky from the top of Tianmen Mountain?
Therefore, when a certain critical point was reached, both of them felt something and knew that they could no longer fight, so they took a step back with a tacit understanding.
Zhang Zhiwei put away the thin golden light.
Li Shuwen was sweating on his forehead, and a strong stream of air spurted out, like an axe, blowing away the mess that had just been caused by his actions.
"I haven't had such a good time in a long time. Boy, if it weren't for the wrong venue, I would definitely have a good fight with you!"
Li Shuwen stopped his power, the tiger and leopard's thunderous sounds subsided, and his figure suddenly shrank, returning to his normal shape. There was a faint white mist rising above his head, and the mist dispersed.
"Hahaha!"
Zhang Zhiwei walked over and said with a smile: "It is said that martial arts saints have no merit, and magic guns can really kill people. Old man, you are so young, you are so angry. You have to directly say that you are one of your own. Your master invited me. Why do you do this?" out!"
Experts can tell if someone is there as soon as they make a move. Zhang Zhiwei knows the identity of the other party as soon as they meet.
In this year and age, the only person who has mastered Bajiquan so profoundly is Li Shuwen, the sharpshooter.
"To make friends with force, I don't shudder at all this. However, I was not invited by your master. I was invited by your master's entrustment, but it seems that I am a bit redundant."
Li Shuwen walked over with a smile, hugged his hands and said.
At this moment, he no longer put on the airs of a senior like before.
Although he is decades older than Zhang Zhiwei, as he said, using force to make friends, Zhang Zhiwei has already caught his eye. He is a friend, not a junior who can be scolded at will.
"It's the same thing, and nothing is superfluous. The old man is too polite!"
Zhang Zhiwei smiled and the two exchanged pleasantries.
"By the way, I was watching your movements just now. You have practiced a lot of boxing techniques, right?" Li Shuwen suddenly asked.
"Indeed, there are quite a few. In addition to some of my own boxing techniques, I am also involved in Xingyiquan, Bajiquan, Baguazhang and other boxing techniques!" Zhang Zhiwei said bluntly.
"Let me just say, by the way, when did you learn to practice Tiger Leopard Leiyin?" Li Shuwen asked again.
He was quite concerned about Zhang Zhiwei's previous statement that he could learn the sound of tiger and leopard thunder with just a glance and with little effort.
"Old man, if you know how to speak secretly, you've just learned this!"
After Zhang Zhiwei finished speaking, he saw Li Shuwen's expression change and said again:
"It's not like I said before, it's just a matter of effort, but it's a trick. Although I practiced Bajiquan, I only practiced the big frame, but I can't do the standing skills of the small frame. It’s not involved.”
"However, I have made some achievements in the practice of inner alchemy in my sect. As the saying goes, one Dharma meeting can lead to all Dharmas. I just watched your tiger and leopard thunder sound, so I simulated it. I didn't expect it. It’s really done.”
Zhang Zhiwei explained.
As for the big frame and small frame of Baji, the "big frame" is a technique, which records the methods of performing various moves, while the "small frame" is a practice pile skill, which is used to practice life skills and improve cultivation. .
This tiger leopard thunder sound is the product of practicing Xiaojia to reach the state of transformation.
Zhang Zhiwei majored in his own alchemy skills, so naturally he didn't practice Xiaojia.
Therefore, even if the realm is reached, the ability to give birth to tiger and leopard thunder sounds is not available.
But after watching Li Shuwen's Tiger, Leopard and Thunder, I felt something in my heart and realized it directly.
However, in his current state, things like tiger, leopard and thunder sounds are of little use. They can only be said to be flowers blooming brocade and fire cooking oil.
Even though Zhang Zhiwei explained it once, Li Shuwen was still stunned for a while.
He thought of how he had traveled far away, challenged opponents everywhere, and felt the rhythm of spring thunder in order to understand the sound of tiger and leopard thunder... It could be said that he had gone through a lot of hard work to master this ability.
But this kid only saw him using it once and he realized that it was so annoying that people were really comparing each other to each other, and he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated in his heart.
But then, this trace of frustration disappeared. As a majestic martial arts master, he would not be jealous of a junior.
Besides, the other party started with alchemy and understood the tiger and leiyin. Although he understood it easily, he must have spent a lot of effort in the practice of alchemy.
Thinking of this, Li Shuwen nodded and sighed:
"So that's it. It seems that your cultivation level in inner alchemy is frighteningly high. But no matter what, if you watch me use Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound once, you will realize that this kind of talent is really inhuman. No wonder With your current strength, even your master is worried!"
Zhang Zhiwei smiled, waved to Lu Jin, Lu Ci and Wang Ai in the distance, and said:
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, we are all our own people, come here and get to know each other!"
Lu Jin, Lu Ci, and Wang Ai, who were watching the battle from a distance, were still wondering why the fight was so fierce just now. The two of them, who looked like it was either you or me, suddenly started talking and laughing.
Then I heard Zhang Zhiwei's voice and ran over quickly.
"Young man Lu Jin from the Trinity Sect, please pay your respects to Senior Li!" Lu Jin clasped his fists and said gracefully.
Lu Ci also clasped his fists and said, neither humble nor arrogant: "Young man Lu Ci from Lujiacun, pay your respects to Senior Li!"
"Young god Tu Wang Ai of the Wang family, pays homage to Senior Li!"
Wang Ai also said with his fists clasped, but this time he changed from his usual timid appearance and spoke in a loud voice, which made several people look at him sideways.
Could it be that Fatty wanted to show off in front of Senior Li? Several people thought to themselves.
However, they thought differently. Wang Ai was not acting like this because he wanted to gain performance from Li Shuwen.
But he was roared by the tiger and leopard thunder sound at close range before, and now he still has some ringing in his ears, and his voice is so low that he can't hear it himself.
"Good boys, you are all the children of aristocratic families. We are living a simple life. You come to this hellish place to fight for life and death. You have not dishonored your family name and lost the face of your ancestors. They are all good. I will be with you." Bi, I am an old man, I feel a little ashamed!"
Li Shuwen sighed. When he was young, he also had this drive. When the road was uneven, he would kill any Japanese or red-haired ghost he wanted. I would shoot them all.
But as he gets older, has a family, apprentices, and too many ties, even if he has amazing power, he still has to think twice before doing anything.
The last time he competed with a master named Okamoto from the Japanese pirates, he only broke the opponent's shoulder blades instead of killing him as usual.
The reason was that he was worried that Japanese pirates would anger his family.
Now, he actually saw what he looked like when he was young in front of several juniors, and he felt emotional for a moment.
"Senior, you are ridiculous. Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country. A family like ours naturally has to shoulder the responsibility!"
Lu Jin smiled and said: "In my Lu family, those who have the talent for cultivation are practicing, and those who have no talent for cultivation are sent abroad for further studies to learn advanced foreign knowledge."
"Some of my cousins can also fly airplanes. They said they would join the Air Force and serve the country in the future. It's ridiculous that I can't even drive a car. Speaking of which, Senior Brother Zhang can drive a car!"
Lu Jin restrained himself from swearing, and when he spoke polite words, he still looked like a human being, like a personable young man from an aristocratic family.
In comparison, in terms of temperament, Lu Ci and Wang Ai are far inferior.
Lu Ci had rebelliousness written all over his face.
Wang Ai is still young, and his sly and cunning features have not yet emerged, and he even looks a little foolish now.
(End of chapter)
