"Hey!" The spear in Zhou Mo's hand crossed a graceful curve, recovering beside him, Zhou Mo exhaled, "How is Brother Zilong, is it a little bit present?"

The time was already half ten in the night, and after he was full of wine and food, Zhang Fei left after teaching his thunder roar skill to Zhou Mo, regardless of whether Zhou Mo could practice it or not, but Zhao Zilong stayed and taught Zhou Mo three killing moves hand in hand. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Your body is a little better than I imagined, these three killing moves, there are already four or five points of fire, and it is enough to deal with a third-rate general. Zhao Zilong nodded and said, in fact, the shock in his heart is beyond words, when he learned gunmanship, these three tricks took ten days to master, Rao is so, his master said that his qualifications are already very good, but today Zhou Mo just watched him use it once, and he was able to draw it according to the gourd drawing scoop analogy, and after practicing for half an hour, he already had a good look.

It's only been two hours, and he can already have three or four minutes of fire, this is simply a demon! Of course, Zhao Zilong didn't show too much surprise on the surface, lest Zhou Mo be too proud.

"Then if I meet Cao General at the rank of captain now, what are the odds of winning?" Zhou Mo asked.

"If it's one-on-one, as long as you seize the opportunity and take the lead in using these three killer moves, you can win steadily, if it's on the battlefield, the situation is changing rapidly, whether you win or lose, not only in kung fu, I can't say for sure. "Zhao Zilong is a sincere person and tells the truth.

"That's enough!" Zhou Mo said, "Brother Zilong, I still have a reluctant request." ”

"Say it. Zhao Zilong said with a smile.

"Last time in Nagasakapo, you seem to have a sword, you see that my knife is also a magic weapon, why don't we change it? Zhou Mo took out his Tang knife and said, this time the real mission requires that modern weapons cannot be used, and Zhou Mo's knife naturally cannot be used, so he hit the idea on Zhao Zilong's Qingyu sword.

"If you like it, you don't need to change it. Zhao Zilong said without hesitation, although the Qingyu Sword is good, but it is dispensable for Zhao Zilong, with his kung fu, even if an ordinary sword is held in his hand, it can also exert great lethality, and the Qingyu Sword is naturally the icing on the cake, but no, it doesn't have much impact, on the battlefield, he uses more guns.

Of course, it is Zhou Mo, if he changed someone else, Zhao Zilong would not be so generous, Zhao Zilong has never owed anything to others in his life, but in Changbanpo, he did not protect the young master and his wife, and almost became a catastrophe, it was Zhou Mo who helped him protect the young master when he was in crisis, this is a kindness, the grace of dripping water, and the spring reciprocates, this is Changshan Zhao Zilong.

"That's not good, don't say change, you give me a sword, I'll give you a knife, okay?" Zhou Mo directly threw the Tang knife over.

Zhao Zilong reached out a little helplessly to take it, and with a sonorous sound, the blade was out of the sheath, and the cold light was cold, "Good knife!" Zhao Zilong is an expert, and he can see at a glance that this knife is no worse than the Qingyu Sword, "Take it." Zhao Zilong took off the Qingyu Sword on his waist and threw it to Zhou Mo.

Zhou Mo took the Qingyu Sword, one shot and one sword, and also learned the three killing moves, completed the real-life task, and finally saw some hope.

Zhou Mo cultivated in the Three Kingdoms Reality until dawn, and then returned to reality to sleep, if he stayed in the reality, the time in the reality would move forward, he didn't want to waste that time, after all, there were not many days left before the Chibi War, he had to make good use of every minute in the reality, and when he was tired, he would go back to sleep in reality.

Theoretically, Zhou Mo has spent decades in the Shushan Holy Realm, the reality is just a moment, if there is no task limit, he can even live forever in the Shushan Holy Realm, thinking of this, Zhou Mo is also a little afraid, fortunately, there is a task in the virtual and real realm, so that he can't stay in the real world all the time, otherwise maybe he will really be addicted to it and unwilling to return to reality.

After learning the three-style killing moves in the Three Kingdoms Reality, as well as Zhang Fei's Thunder Roar Skill, and practicing all night, Zhou Mo was so tired that he couldn't lift his arms, and when he returned to reality, he fell asleep upside down, and he didn't even notice the vibration of his mobile phone.

After sleeping until dawn, Zhou Mo glanced at the watch on the wall, it was only more than seven o'clock, the time was still early, and it was not the time to open for business, he fortunately entered the Three Kingdoms Reality again, the Three Kingdoms Reality, and the time was still stuck in the time when he returned to reality, and the sky was dark. He casually ate some breakfast and hurried to start cultivating.

Zhou Mo first ran the Tianxing Jian Gong Method, and after the knife-like pain in the meridians was reduced a bit, he practiced the three-style killing move a few times, and then he began to practice Zhang Fei's Thunder Roar Gong.

In fact, this thunder roar skill, in Zhou Mo's opinion, is no different from the lion's roar in film and television dramas, relying on it is not a simple lung capacity, but the qi of the dantian, a breath of true qi, making a thunderous sound, on the surface, it is just a loud roar, but in fact, the body has to cooperate with the responsible flow of true qi.

Zhou Mo's memory is very good, after Zhang Fei said it again, he memorized the route of the true qi in his mind, but when he really cultivated, he found that this thunder roar skill was much more difficult than the three killing moves, the true qi was running, he had to concentrate on it, and if he was slightly distracted, the true qi would stagnate, and once he exhaled his breath, he would lose control of the true qi, and the two were coordinated, like walking a tightrope.

This is also because there are too many impurities in Zhou Mo's meridians, if he has already practiced the first level of Tianxingjian at this time, it will be easy to practice this thunder roar skill.

Zhou Mo's personality has his own tenacity, the more difficult things are, the more he can go head-on, this thunder roar skill has aroused his competitive spirit, Zhang Fei's kind of reckless man can be practiced, can he not practice?

He even forgot about his time constraints, buried himself in hard practice, day and night, he did not eat or drink, and finally at dawn the next day, he had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and opened his mouth to let out a loud drink.

The cheer was naturally not as good as Zhang Fei's drink on the long board bridge, but it was like a thunderstorm on a sunny day, the beams of the house were shaken to ashes, and the dishes on the table not far away were directly shaken out of cracks, and they almost shattered.

"It's finally done! Thunder Roar Gong with three killing moves, I don't believe it, and I can't kill just five captains!" Zhou Mo laughed, his mood was relieved, this cry came out, the true qi in his body was shocked, and even the meridians were widened by one point, this is an unexpected joy, the widening of the meridians means that the impurities in the meridians are one point less, and the speed of his cultivation can also be improved by one point, this kind of good thing, how can he not like it?

"Let's go back to reality for a while, open our doors by the way, and come back to reality in the evening. Zhou Mo felt the exhaustion of his body, and thought in his heart that his body had turned around and had returned to reality.