Chapter Twenty-Five: Martial Arts
"Uncle Qi, Third Brother Jiang, when will he recover. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Jiang Zimo asked Jiang Qi on the side.
"Recovery, it's not okay for a month, but after a week, I should be able to accompany you back to Jiang's house. Jiang Qi said carefully.
A trace of reluctance in Jiang Qi's eyes flashed, but he was still taken into Jiang Zimo's eyes, and he was quite moved by this uncle in his heart.
"Uncle Qi, let's go back first!" Jiang Zimo looked at the sky, it was just after noon at this time, but Jiang Zimo thought of one thing.
Jiang Qi nodded, and sighed in his heart that time would pass slowly, let his nephew accompany him for a while!
The sadness of being old and childless is not something that ordinary people can understand, Jiang Zimo looked at the sky, his legs were clamped, and the horse under his crotch tore and screamed, Jiang Zimo entered Luohe City.
Jiang Family Chamber.
Jiang Qi is in the first seat, Jiang Zimo is on the right, and Lin Hai's two deputy darts are on the left. One of the old men knelt in it, his hands hanging weakly, and his feet were being tested by heavy chains.
"Jiang Qi darthead, and Young Master Zimo. The old man was Mu Lao, who was in the bloody cave, and said with a groveling look at this time.
"Okay, don't get close, ah, Hai, you go find a gentleman. Jiang Qi said as if he didn't want to eat oil and salt, looked at the old man's hands, and had to invite a gentleman.
"Yes!" Lin Hai responded.
Then he turned around and left, and after a stick of incense, Lin Hai brought an old man, the old man had a wrinkled face, a goatee, and a righteous face, quite like a master who had been teaching for many years.
"Old man Cheng Ming, I don't know what Jiang Da Dart is looking for. The master introduced himself, and then he saw it.
"Mr. Cheng, I'm waiting for you to come, I need Mr. to write one or two, I'm tired of Mr. Cheng. Jiang Qi said respectfully.
"Jiang Da Dart Head is polite, going up the mountain today to exterminate the Black Wolf Gang is to remove a harm for Luohe City. Now what does Jiang Da Dart Tou say, I, Cheng Mou, am not ambiguous, and I will definitely satisfy the Dart Head. Cheng Ming said with a crepe look.
After the Black Wolf Guard transferred his wealth, Jiang Zimo ordered to set fire to the house on the Black Wolf Ridge, and after it was rumored that the Black Wolf Gang had been destroyed, after others saw the Black Wolf Ridge, they would naturally feel that the Black Wolf Gang had been slaughtered. And the black wolf guard Jiang Zimo arranged it in a secret place for the sake of insurance, and because Jiang Zimo had dealt with the black wolf gang before, they were not in good spirits, so they had to let them rest for a day, and wait until their spirits recovered tomorrow before setting off.
"Sir, wait a minute, just record what the sinner said. Jiang Qi pointed at Mu Lao and said.
Cheng Ming glanced at Mu Lao, who was kneeling in the hall, and couldn't help but be surprised. The old man's eyebrows were furious, it was obvious that this man had killed people, and then there was a glimmer of light in the old man's cloudy eyes. is obviously a martial arts person, Cheng Ming can't help but be afraid, he can't afford to mess with this person!
"This person, old and old, has little time, just wants to be stable. Cheng Ming spoke nervously, and the more he looked at the man, the more frightened he became.
"Sir, rest assured, as long as this matter is dealt with, Mr. will not spread the matter, my Wojiang Dart Bureau will be responsible for Mr. 's safety, and at the same time, there will be heavy thanks afterwards, and I hope Mr. will not shirk. Jiang Qi sneered and said, secretly saying in his heart: I have entered this door, and I still want to go out if I don't do things well, I just want to ask for more silver taels, and sure enough, every person who reads has a good intestine.
Because this matter is quite important, Jiang Zimo also wants to spread the word, so Lin Hai specially found this, a gentleman who is quite wealthy in the city. As long as he took the money, he didn't dare to say it, the Jiang family's reputation was not just as simple as bluffing.
Cheng Ming glanced at Jiang Qi and knew that he was on the boat and wanted to get off the boat and die. blamed himself for being greedy for money, and he had to be more restrained after seeing himself, otherwise he wouldn't know how he would die in the future, he gritted his teeth, picked up the pen, ink and paper that had been prepared, and looked at Jiang Qi.
"Since the gentleman has been invited, you can say it, Mu Lao! I don't want to make any mistakes. Jiang Qi said.
Mu Lao looked at him for a moment, but he didn't care, what he really cared about was that the whole thing was really behind the scenes, Jiang Zimo. looked at Jiang Zimo, and the resentment in his heart was even more.
Jiang Zimo suddenly saw the old thing looking over, a trace of imperceptible danger flashed in his eyes, and then he spoke: "Mu Lao, don't forget our agreement. Then he took out his little finger and pointed to the sky.
The resentment in Mu Lao's heart, he couldn't wait to swallow Jiang Zimo alive, but unfortunately now that the tendons are abolished, he can only swallow his breath. looked at the gentleman, and then said his martial arts, while the gentleman Cheng Ming on the side wrote obediently.
Martial arts, Jiang Zimo has also learned from Jiang Chang and Jiang Qi these days. There are nine grades of martial arts, one grade is the secondary, and the ninth grade is the highest, but there is no grade that is divided into upper, middle and lower grades. Generally speaking, if the gap between the martial artists of the Bone Refining Realm is not beaten, it is impossible to distinguish the winner from the loser, but the key to determining the victory or defeat is martial arts, and the martial arts of the Bone Refining Realm have initially understood how to use their own strength, and a martial art is to let a martial artist of the Bone Refining Realm exert his strength beyond the ordinary. To put it simply, the power exerted by a Bone Refining Realm martial artist who does not know martial arts is one, and if a first-grade inferior martial art falls into the hands of a Bone Refining Realm martial artist, the strength exerted by this Bone Refining Realm martial artist will increase by one point, and when the time comes, the power of two is definitely greater than one. So in general, martial arts is a treasure for martial artists that can increase their strength in addition to the realm.
And every martial art is very noble, and Jiang Qi will only be a first-class martial art. So under the narration of Jiang Chang and Jiang Qi, Jiang Zimo paid attention to Mu Lao, who was a person of Blood Modong, and could be sent out to protect the young master, saying that he didn't know martial arts, Jiang Zimo didn't believe it anymore.
Living up to expectations, this old man is afraid of death. Grasping the characteristics of Mu Lao's fear of death, Jiang Zimo started a calculation on this Mu Lao, but he didn't expect this Mu Lao to dig a pit for himself, Jiang Zimo didn't know what Mu Lao was thinking at that time, he was afraid that Jiang Zimo didn't know much about martial arts, and he was afraid that Jiang Zimo would directly kill himself, so he had no choice but to dig a pit for himself.
Looking at the two pieces of paper full of handwriting, Jiang Zimo was quite surprised, he didn't expect that this Mu Lao actually had two martial arts, but it was normal to think about it, after all, the latter was sent by Blood Modong to protect his young master. It is also reasonable to have two martial arts.
Iron palm, a grade of inferior martial arts. When practiced to the fullest, the hardness of the palm can be comparable to that of fine iron, and the palm is more than ordinary fine iron. Looking at this martial art carefully, Jiang Zimo was not very satisfied in his heart, although the iron palm was good, it was a pity that it was not suitable for him, and then looked at the second piece of paper.
Light shadow sword technique, a medium martial arts. Seeing the word sword trick, Jiang Zimo immediately became interested, it seems that this Mu Lao is really his lucky star!
If it weren't for the fact that Blood Modong suddenly sent someone over, maybe even if Jiang Zimo completed the task of this trip, the result would be completely different from now, and he would not be able to subdue the Black Wolf Guard.
The light shadow sword technique is mainly light and spiritual, and when practiced to the fullest, the sword moves first before the shadow moves, which is surprisingly not easy, and the enemy is not prepared. The Light Shadow Sword Technique is divided into three styles, the Light Spirit Sword, the Shadow Movement Sword, and the Light Shadow Sword. After carefully reading this sword technique, Jiang Zimo was still quite moved.
Then his hand moved, and a piece of jade pendant was still in his hand. Jiang Zimo secretly said in his heart: "Hei Lao, you see that there is no problem with these two martial arts!"
He can't tell whether it's true or false about martial arts, but Jiang Zimo still has the black old card in his hand, and Jiang Zimo absolutely believes in the latter's well-informed.
"There is no problem, it's just that these two martial arts ......" Hei Lao's voice thought in Jiang Zimo's heart.
Halfway through listening to Hei Lao's words, Jiang Zimo opened his mouth and asked, "What's wrong with these two martial arts, isn't it a problem." ”
"It's too vegetable!" said the black old man righteously at this time.
Jiang Zimo, who was only angry, couldn't wait to drop the jade pendant, get the dead guy out of the black old man, and beat him hard. It's just a pity that the jade pendant can't fall!
"Your mother......" Jiang Zimo knew that he couldn't move Hei Lao, so he scolded. Then he rolled his eyes and asked, "Why don't the big brother black reward the little one with a martial arts, so that the little brother can open his eyes!"
"For you, you can only look at it, do you think I'm such a garbage thing. The black old man said. Suddenly, he was shocked: "You girl, what a black brother, Lao Tzu is your Lao Tzu's generation, don't take advantage of Lao Tzu." ”
"Yes, your Lao Tzu is my Lao Tzu's generation, I'm not wrong!" Jiang Zimo smiled and joked with Hei Lao.
"I said that I am of the same generation as you, I didn't understand, right, I will call Uncle in the future. The old black said angrily.
Regarding Hei Lao's words, Jiang Zimo neither responded nor did anything else, humming vigorously in his heart, and Jiang Zimo, who Hei Lao looked at him, ignored him like this, and hummed and tuned him to other things, and the white face turned purple without anger.