Northern Song Dynasty, Xuanhe period.

The uninvited guests in Shijiazhuang have been here for six days.

All the Zhuang guests have guessed that the Shi family does not have any relatives in the capital, and there are few foot customers here, if it were not for the reputation of the Shi family's hospitality, such a pair of mother and son with a Beijing accent came to the village, it is really a news event that can be used as a talking point for a long time. The gossip of these villagers who had never seen the world reached Shi Jin's ears, but he didn't care. When he first heard that the mother and son were from Jingshi, Shi Jin was also looking forward to asking for some kung fu on the market in Jingshi. I heard that the man was just a businessman, and he had no martial arts or physical strength. Shi Jin had no choice but to give up and stop asking about the mother and son.

What Shi Jin is concerned about at the moment is the Gorou gossip stick that he has learned not long ago. After 20 years of learning martial arts, he is still desperately accumulating experience in various moves and weapons. In the past 20 years, he has begged his father Shi Taigong to visit a martial arts master to teach him martial arts, and he also found a tattoo craftsman to tattoo nine dragons on his back. If he is allowed to practice the martial arts he has learned from beginning to end, he will be able to play at least three incense sticks for a long time.

Among the eighteen kinds of weapons such as knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, boring sticks, lances, whips, hammers, and crutches, meteors, Shi Jin's favorite is still this stick. Remembering that the first weapon that his master beat the tiger general Li Zhong taught was a stick, a set of drunken sticks, Shi Jin felt that it was really a hearty thing for people who learned martial arts.

This night coincided with August 15. The moon is shining, and the silver is bright.

Shijiazhuang also held a moon-viewing banquet in Dachang Courtyard.

After three rounds of drinking, the villagers shouted that Shi Jin Shi Dalang would be entertained with martial arts.

Shi Jin, who was full of food and wine, lifted a big holy stick without saying a word, held one end and threw it at the full moon, and then a somersault turned to the center of the courtyard, stretched his fists and legs, and made a loud sound. He seemed to have eyes behind his back, and without waiting for the stick that fell vertically to hit the ground, he picked it up in mid-air, and used the Gorou gossip stick.

This "Wulang Bagua Stick" is rumored to have been created from the hands of Yang Wulang, a general of the Yang family, although it is a single stick method, but drawing on the position of the Bagua Qiankun Array in the Art of War, a person can make a military formation. It was very popular in the Northern Song Dynasty at that time.

The Zhuang guests at each table in each courtyard were attracted by the sound of Shi Jin's martial arts training, and gathered around the courtyard in twos and threes, watching Shi Dalang practice.

The layman looks lively. When I saw the bustle, I applauded endlessly.

At this time, a man wearing only a sweatshirt and stove pants watched all this quietly in the corner.

He is the son of the "merchant mother and son", surnamed Wang Shan Jin, because he hated the high captain in the capital, gave up the high position of the head of the 800,000 forbidden army, and fled here with his mother.

Although this place is close to Shaohua Mountain and is thousands of miles away in Beijing, Wang Jin still does not dare to slack off, and is cautious all the way, for fear of exposing his identity. If he hadn't missed the lodging and came to this Shijiazhuang, if his mother hadn't been infected with typhoid fever and couldn't do it immediately, he wouldn't have stayed here for a long time anyway.

It's just one thing, this Shi family treats his mother and son well, although he is a passerby, he has never neglected the soup, tea and rice. This life-saving grace of the Futu, he has been thinking about how to repay it.

Anyone who practices martial arts, the elegance of this fist and foot blade will never fall. Wang Jin hadn't practiced martial arts for many days to stretch his muscles and bones, and now he couldn't help but itch his hands and feet when he saw Shi Jin playing with a gun and stick. He whispered a few words in the old woman's ear, and the old woman smiled and nodded, "As it should be." Wang Jin had a plan in his heart.

He walked up to Shi Taigong, sang a big song, and opened his mouth to say: "Beg Taigong to forgive the crime of deception." The kid has an old enemy chasing his life, and he has not reported it to the truth. Today, thanks to the life-saving grace of the mother and son, the boy is grateful and has nothing to repay. It's not a secret, there are a little clumsy skills in the body, and I see that Ling Lang is talented and intelligent, and his martial arts are superb, but the moves are too fancy, and he is afraid of losing money when he goes out. Today, the kid has the courage to learn a thing or two with Ling Lang, and he can be regarded as expressing his gratitude to Taigong. It's just that the knife and gun have no eyes, and if they collide with Ling Lang, they must not look good. ”

When Mrs. Shi heard this, she was very relieved, and said, "But it doesn't hurt to teach", and hurriedly called Shi Jin and told him Wang Jin's intentions.

Shi Jin was ecstatic when he heard this, humbly hugged his fists, and hoped that Wang Jin's subordinates would show mercy, and asked him to choose a blade.

Wang Jin also copied a stick and held it in his hand, standing firmly in the field.

Shi Jin made a big move, and set the sky on fire. Wang Jin slammed the stick in his right hand and poked it vertically into the ground, and made a polite gesture with the other hand. The stick was inserted into the solid soil three inches depending on the length, and with this move, the courtyard was suddenly silent, and everyone held their breath.

Shi Jin shook a stick, but kicked Wang Jin with his legs. Wang Jin held the stick with both hands, his body hung in the air, and his legs pressed towards Shi Jin again. Shi Jin separated them with a stick, and a sweeping leg wanted to kick down the stick that supported the opponent. Wang Jin used the stick to exert more and more force into the air, and at the same time flicked the upper end of the stick back with his right foot, and the stick inserted in the ground picked out a ball of dirt and attacked Shi Jin directly. Shi Jin had to turn over and dodge a harrier to make a defensive position, but Wang Jin held the stick in the air and slowly fell, luring the snake out of the hole and standing firmly on the ground.

At this moment, the rabbit rose and fell, and the entire courtyard was stunned. The beauty of the quick moves of the two people is really pleasing to the eye.

Only Shi Jin himself knows that the person on the other side knows the key to hand-to-hand combat in actual combat, and he has actually lost a journey between lightning and flint.

When he meets an opponent in chess, he will meet a good talent, Shi Jin has the intention to consult with Wang Jin, and deliberately makes a stick like a windmill, and feeds Wang Jin the most proud tricks in his life for guidance. Wang Jin also knew Shi Jin's intentions, and used unpretentious but needle-pointed countermeasures to resolve them one by one, but without losing the beauty of martial arts, intended to help Shijiazhuang's full moon feast. But for the layman who doesn't know what's going on, it's hard to distinguish which of the two masters is higher and which is lower, but more than half of them are cheering for the young owner of the village.

After more than 100 rounds of what seemed to be a martial arts contest under the guidance of the professor, the two fought fiercely. Almost at the same time, he let out a shout, tearing his shirt to the ground with bulging muscles. Wang Jin's salamander's muscles looked good in the moonlight, and Shi Jin's nine dragon tattoos were also lifelike on the back of a white silver plate.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the crowd.

I saw that the dragon in Shi Jin's tattoo seemed to have the meaning of brilliance, although there was the light of the moon, it could still be clearly identified at night.

Shi Jin himself also felt that something was suddenly strange in his body, and a force that did not belong to him was slowly injecting into his body from his back. He observed the reactions of the people around him, and he also felt that something was wrong. But he couldn't see his back, so he could only close his eyes and absorb this power into every muscle.

Wang Jin was close, and he was also speechless by this scene, and he didn't know what kind of magical power this young man with a glowing back was selling in front of him.

After a while, Shi Jin felt as light and powerful as his body was reborn. He opened his eyes, and the eyes of the nine dragons on his back also shone at the same time. There was another commotion on the village.

He looked at the stick he was holding in his hand, the stick that Wang Jin was holding in his hand on the other side, and the eighteen kinds of weapons placed on the edge of the courtyard, no matter how far or near they were, the edges seemed to be shining with green light, and the outlines of each weapon were extremely clear!

He flicked the stick in his hand, and the weight, texture, and position coordinates seemed to show some small words in his field of vision. Although Shi Jin couldn't understand these symbols shaped like heavenly books, he seemed to have a new understanding of the use of these weapons at once.

He threw the stick in an arc at random, and a backflip upside down golden hook kicked the stick, and the stick flew towards Wang Jin like an arrow off the string. The speed was so fast and the strength was so ruthless that Wang Jin shouted that it was not good, and he used eighty percent of his strength to see the momentum and came to a "four or two thousand catties" before picking up the stick. Wang Jinhu's mouth was shocked, and a cold sweat broke out on his body, thinking about how this offspring suddenly made a weapon so domineering.

On Shi Jin's side, these movements just now were like slow motion in his eyes, and he seemed to know the trajectory of the stick for a long time. In the face of the roaring back stick, he had already seen through the momentum, gently flicked to dissolve the momentum, bowed his head and straightened up, the stick was already firmly sandwiched under his armpit, showing a heroic posture of "fighting in all directions at night".

The crowd erupted in thunderous cheers. This time, Wang Jin himself also applauded.

Shi Jin knelt down on one knee with doubts, and said: "Wang Jiaotou, there are many offenses, and I still look at Haihan." I beg the head professor to be a kid. ”

Wang Jin's doubts were no less than Shi Jin's, his changes made his previous judgment completely out of proportion, so he had to promise in his mouth, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say" and hurriedly went over to help him up.

Shi Taigong didn't know the mystery of this, and was very happy, and hurriedly asked someone to re-arrange the wine so that Shi Jin recognized Wang Jin as a teacher. Wang Jin had no choice but to agree.

After that, Wang Jin tried his best to teach Shi Jin all the tricks of using various weapons, and Shi Jin also mastered the characteristics and position judgment of each weapon surprisingly quickly. For him, Wang Jin's teaching is indispensable, but he seems to have been a different person since the night of the moon banquet, and he can turn like a fly after a little Wang Jin's click, and he is so skilled that he seems to grow on himself. Wang Jin felt strange, and after learning and teaching all his life, he hurriedly left Shijiazhuang with his mother and went to Yan'an Mansion.

Shi Jin didn't know that he had parasitized the interstellar criminal Oulion from the 23rd Nebula of the Microscope constellation that night.

Oulion, a black fighter in the interstellar underground black boxing city "Blood Gold Township", has a high degree of judgment and reflexes due to the unique body and nerve structure of the organism of the 23 nebula in the microscopic constellation, and is good at equipment fighting. The body is soft, amorphous but neurons are well developed. Usually uses combat armor or combat lifeforms as hosts to engage in gambling battles on the underground fighting black market, and has been arrested many times. Personal criminal data was discontinued after the Galactic Prison Escape of the Cancer Nebula in the year 258 of the cosmic calendar (3273 of the Earth calendar).

In the sixth year of Xuanhe in the Northern Song Dynasty, in 1891 BC (1124 in the Earth calendar), the tattoos of the nine dragons on Shi Jin's back became his temporary host.

The 23rd nebula of the microscope constellation, located about 33 light-years from Earth.