Chapter 9: The History of the Nine-Patterned Dragon (Third Update)

"By the way, yesterday Shi Taigong from Shijiazhuang sent a letter, asking the young master to come to Shijiazhuang to discuss the autumn harvest!" Steward Zhao followed Gao Cheng step by step and said loudly.

"At this time in previous years, it was the old servants who went instead of the young master, but now that the young master has grown up, it is time for the young master to go to see Shi Taigong in person!"

Gao Cheng's eyebrows moved slightly, and he said: "Shi Taigong of Shijiazhuang, discussing the autumn harvest, it should be discussing how to deal with the thieves of Shaohua Mountain going down the mountain to grab grain, right?"

Steward Zhao nodded again and again, and said: "What the young master said is right, the thieves of Shaohua Mountain ran directly to the Huayin City Gate with thousands of minions the year before last, blocking the city gate to borrow grain from the county commander, and even the city gate of the county town dared to block it, and it was easy to destroy a grange!"

"Shi Taigong is highly respected, so he gathered the big families in the vicinity and prepared to unite to guard against these bandits. ”

Gao Cheng groaned in his heart, this Taigong of Shijiazhuang must be the father of the nine-pattern dragon Shi Jin. According to what he knew, Shi Jin, the nine-patterned dragon, was born from Tianweixing, and later was one of the eight hussars of the Liangshan Horse Army, and his strength was far above the three village masters of Shaohua Mountain.

However, Shi Jin was able to change from a landlord young master to a fierce general on the battlefield, all relying on the on-demand teaching of Wang Jin, the head of the 800,000 forbidden army. Now it seems that Wang Jin has not accepted him as a disciple. Otherwise, he alone can flatten the cottage in Shaohua Mountain.

"Shi Jin is the descendant of Tiangang Xingjun, and he is chivalrous by nature, he is a good man who can make friends, now take over the friendship with the other party first, and when he is in trouble in the future, he can be subdued by stretching out his hand!"

Among the one hundred and eight heroes in Liangshan, there are only a handful of heroes who can be called heroes, and there are also some scum who open black shops and eat people's hearts. No matter how strong this kind of person is, Gao Cheng will not make friends, he will only find a way to kill these scum and use the second method to collect the Star God True Spirit.

"In that case, I'll take a trip to Shijiazhuang!"

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A day later, Gao Cheng took a few Zhuang guests to the west, Shijiazhuang is not far from Shaohua Mountain, if the bandits go down the mountain to plunder, Shijiazhuang bears the brunt.

Not long after, two or three hundred large willow trees appeared in front of Gao Cheng's eyes, and there was a continuous village wall behind the willow trees, and more than a dozen horses were tied to the trees outside. There are also some bankers dressed differently and armed with knives, guns, and whistles.

"Young master, the people from Lijiazhuang and Huangjiazhuang have also arrived!" The Zhuang guests beside Gao Cheng recognized these people, and hurriedly stepped forward and whispered.

Gao Cheng nodded slightly, his eyes swept over these people, the strength of Li Jiazhuang and Huang Jiazhuang was second only to the Shi and Zhao families, and they were also big families in Huayin County.

Everyone stepped forward, and the villagers of Shijiazhuang immediately came out to greet them.

"In Xia Zhao Yu, come to meet Shi Taigong!" Gao Cheng stepped forward to report, and the attitude of the Zhuang of Shijiazhuang immediately became respectful, and he took Gao Cheng into the Grange.

As soon as he entered, Gao Cheng was attracted by a figure.

The man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a sturdy figure and a handsome appearance. was competing with a gun master in the open space not far away, only to see that his gun was like a dragon like the wind, his strength was amazing, and there was a little wind on the gun stick, and his strength was not inferior to Chen Hong.

"Who is this person?" asked Gao Cheng as he grabbed the Zhuang Ke beside him.

"This is my young master!" said Zhuang Ke.

Gao Cheng's eyes moved slightly, and the person who was fighting with Shi Jin was not weak, but he couldn't compare with Shi Jin, and after learning more than a dozen moves from each other, he had to be defeated.

"Brother Shi is good at kung fu!" After the two stopped, Gao Cheng smiled and praised loudly.

Shi Jin put away the stick, and turned his head to see that his current strength had not been taught by Wang Jin, but his eyesight was already good, and when he saw Gao Cheng's smart footsteps, he knew that the other party's skills were not weak.

"Young master, this is Zhao Yu from Zhaojiazhuang!" a banker from Shijiazhuang came to Shi Jin's side and reminded softly.

Shi Jin nodded slightly, a little surprised in his heart, I heard that Zhao Yu was just a gentleman, but now it seems that the rumors are not true, can a gentleman be like this?

"It turned out to be the elder brother of the Zhao family! The younger brother is just an ordinary effort, and he doesn't dare to let his brother praise him like this!" Shi Jin's attitude was quite modest. But it's not too enthusiastic.

Gao Cheng saw the other party's attitude and knew it in his heart. Friendship with Shi Jin is not for a while, for this kind of reckless man, as long as he shows strong strength, he can naturally arouse the admiration of the other party.

Talking and laughing with Shi Jin is a familiar face.

Then Gao Cheng and Shi Jin walked into the hall of Shijiazhuang together. In the hall, sitting on the top is an old man with gray hair, he is Shi Taigong of Shijiazhuang, who is not young, and he is a respected elder in the vicinity.

On both sides, there are people from Lijiazhuang and Huangjiazhuang. However, for these big rural households, Gao Cheng did not have the slightest idea of wanting to make friends.

As in previous years, the two families agreed that if a bandit attacked one side, the other families must send troops to rescue them. Gao Cheng already knew everything before he came.

After Gao Cheng entered the hall, he only came in with his ears, listening to the constant discussion of how to prevent the bandits and how to contribute, and secretly run the exercises by himself, he had just broken through the second level of the Golden Toad Gong, and he still needed to constantly condense his internal qi. Can't relax.

When these people finished discussing the matter, the people of Lijiazhuang and Huangjiazhuang said goodbye to each other.

Gao Cheng did not leave immediately, but found Shi Jin.

"Brother Shi, I have also practiced some fists and kicks during this time, I saw that your gun and stick kung fu are so good just now, can you let me learn a lesson?" Gao Cheng said with a smile.

"Of course you can!" Shi Jin agreed, he had a high enthusiasm for guns and sticks, and he couldn't help but be excited when he heard about the competition. immediately took Gao Cheng to the school field.

"Does my brother want to try his fists and kicks, or guns?" asked Shi Jin.

Gao Cheng stepped forward and took down a whistle stick from the weapon rack on the edge of the school field, and said with a smile: "Brother Shi is good at guns, then I'll learn how to use guns and sticks!"

"Okay!" Shi Jin also raised a whistle stick and stood still with Gao Cheng.

Gao Cheng waved the whistle stick twice at will, and suddenly tore through the wind and let out a dull roar. For this lowest-level move, he hadn't used it for a long time.

"Brother Shi will make the first move!" Gao Cheng said.

Shi Jin's expression became very solemn at this time, he was proficient in guns and sticks, and he could feel that Gao Cheng's two simple swings just now contained great power.

He took two steps left and right with the whistle stick, and then stepped forward suddenly, the whistle stick in his hand was like a wild dragon, and it bombarded Gao Cheng's head.

Gao Cheng's expression did not move, the whistle stick in his hand moved forward, and he lightly blocked the blasted stick aside. He originally cultivated his marksmanship to the realm of the grandmaster in the Condor World of Yitian, and if one method is general, all laws can be used, and the whistle stick is in his hand, which is no different from the iron spear.

Boom Boom!

Shi Jin's momentum was like a dragon, his sticks were rolling, and he was constantly bombarding Gao Cheng, but no matter how fast his moves were and how fierce his momentum was, under Gao Cheng's understatement, it had no effect.

The more Shi Jin fought, the more depressed he became, he raised his hand and tore off the clothes on his upper body, the nine green dragons tattooed on his body, he roared angrily, the nine green dragons on his body seemed to be swimming, and a trace of Gang Qi poured into the sticks.

Let this ordinary stick become an indestructible iron rod. Boom! Gang roared. Shi Jin unconsciously has used all his strength.