Chapter 8 Lifting the stone lock and wielding the gun for three hours

Today's bamboo forest has completely changed.

There is an extra clearing in the middle of the bamboo forest, and there are still bamboo roots that have not been completely bulldozed on the land.

In the center of the open space, there are all kinds of martial arts training equipment.

Chen Zhibao, dressed in white, with his arms folded on his chest, had already stood in the middle of the bamboo forest, closing his eyes and waiting for Wu Changqing to arrive.

Seeing such a battle, Wu Changqing couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

This is going to train me to death.

At the same time in the heart and abdomen.

He obediently came to Chen Zhibao's side.

"You're late."

There is no need for Wu Changqing to remind him.

Chen Zhibao had already opened his eyes and turned to look.

"Brother Chen."

Wu Changqing bowed.

"Let's lift a stone first and test the limits of your strength." Chen Zhibao looked at Wu Changqing and said expressionlessly.

Anyway.

He turned to the row of stone locks.

This kind of stone lock is the best prop for martial artists to practice their strength, and a martial artist who has practiced martial arts all year round can easily lift a stone lock of more than 100 catties or even 200 catties with one hand.

But for beginners, especially children.

A few dozen catties is already very powerful.

Therefore, the stone lock is five catties, fifteen catties, twenty-five catties, fifty catties and eighty catties from small to large.

Wu Changqing, who is only three years old, has grown to about one meter and weighs just over thirty pounds.

And the heaviest stone lock here was already more than double his weight.

Look at the stone locks of different weights in front of you.

Wu Changqing conservatively chose a fifteen-pound one.

As soon as he got his hands on it, he lifted the stone lock above his head with little effort.

Really.

After opening up the four acupoints, the physical strength has increased several times, far exceeding the physical fitness of the current age group.

This weight is not enough to see.

Wu Changqing thought so.

Directly threw the fifteen-pound stone lock in his hand on the ground, and went straight to the fifty-pound stone lock.

Chen Zhibao who observed Wu Changqing from the side.

His eyebrows furrowed.

It makes sense of common sense.

The average three-year-old child can lift something half his or her weight with great difficulty.

is already considered to be physically strong, different from ordinary people, and talented.

I didn't expect the other party to do it so easily.

Should I say, is it worthy of a martial arts wizard?

watched Wu Changqing begin to test the fifty catties of stone locks.

Chen Zhibao's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and at the same time there was a hint of doubt.

A three-year-old child lifted a 50-pound stone lock.

This...... Is it possible?!

Can be a second.

Wu Changqing only exerted his arm slightly, and the stone lock, which was already the height of his calf, was also held high above his head.

Only this time, on the palm of his hand, the tense muscles could be clearly seen.

Chen Zhibao's brows furrowed slightly.

The astonishment in his eyes gradually replaced the doubt.

He observed Wu Changqing's physical body with the Finger Mystery Method, but he did not find the slightest special power blessing.

The only thing that can be seen clearly by him is when Wu Changqing exerts his strength.

The power of qi and blood surging wildly all around him.

When calm, it is no different from a normal three-year-old child.

But once this burst of power, Wu Changqing's whole body shrouded in qi and blood made him couldn't help but be surprised.

Innate Divine Power?!

Chen Zhibao couldn't help but think of these four big words in his mind.

Boom.

The stone lock slammed into the ground with a dull sound.

Wu Changqing's face was not red, and he came to the heaviest eighty-pound stone lock without panting.

The eighty-pound stone lock is almost half his body tall.

Stone locks of this weight, for ordinary adults, can't help but use their hands, and they don't necessarily lift above their heads.

But in front of Wu Changqing, eighty pounds of stone locks.

It's already a little hard enough.

I saw that he was still holding the handle with one hand, after a short silence for a few breaths.

Suddenly inhaled a breath and sank into the dantian.

Eighty pounds of stone locks, such as moving mountains floating on the top.

Chen Zhibao's eyes gradually widened, as if he had seen something rare.

In his eyes, this time it was Wu Changqing who broke out with more qi and blood.

has faintly surpassed the level of the lower third-grade martial artists!

This...... How is this possible.

Could this kid be the reincarnation of some kind of beast?

At this time, Chen Zhibao couldn't help but think of the legendary military general of the Tang Dynasty.

Li Yuanba.

His man was as skinny as wood, and his face was like that of a sick ghost.

But it has the power of four elephants, and the weight of 400 catties is like a plaything.

It is said that he is the reincarnation of Jinpeng.

Wu Changqing is only three years old now, and he can lift more than twice his body weight.

And look at Wu Changqing's face at the moment.

Apparently this is far from his limit......

"What a little monster."

Chen Zhibao instantly thought of a lot, and finally couldn't help but let out such an exclamation.

At the same time, he also had a new understanding of Wu Changqing's talent.

"Go get the spear."

"Practice the marksmanship I taught you yesterday for three hours."

Chen Zhibao seemed to have something in his heart.

Wu Changqing was instructed in a deep voice.

Regardless of whether Wu Changqing complied or not, he left the bamboo garden alone.

Put the eighty-pound stone lock down again.

Wu Changqing patted the dust on his hands casually, although he didn't know what Chen Zhibao was planning in his heart.

But since you promised the other party, you should take good care of the other party's martial arts every time.

Wu Changqing naturally would not break his promise.

He picked up a spear about two meters long and weighing about forty pounds from the weapon rack.

Thinking back to the shot that Chen Zhibao unleashed yesterday.

Rumble......

Chen Zhibao, who hadn't gone far, suddenly heard a dull loud noise erupt in the bamboo forest.

The pace of progress suddenly stalled.

"Looks like we're going to have to add a little more weight to him."

"Otherwise, it won't work out at all."

The corners of Chen Zhibao's mouth twitched, and he immediately took another step, and the speed of going away was much faster.

The sun is approaching.

It was already dark.

After Wu Changqing swung out the 1,200th gun.

The hand detached, and the spear smashed to the ground.

"Hoo ......"

"It's been three hours."

Wu Changqing sat on the ground with his buttocks slumped, feeling the soreness and stiffness of his muscles.

Especially the right arm, which is very sore, and the tender little hand has been ground out of blood.

The palms of his hands trembled slightly, and he could not make a fist.

But Wu Changqing didn't feel the slightest pain, but had a thorough understanding of his current physical limits.

Look up at your masterpiece in front of you.

Wu Changqing couldn't help but the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

A bamboo forest that has been vacated for a vacant lot.

Under Wu Changqing's swing of the gun for three hours, the open space was pushed 100 meters away.

There are no less than hundreds of bamboos that he has smashed with a gun.

Bang dang.

The sound of iron weapons colliding sounded from behind Wu Changqing.

Wu Changqing turned his head to look.

I saw Chen Zhibao, who was carrying his hands behind him, and he didn't know when he appeared behind him.

Behind him, there was also a series of iron tools in his hands.

Chen Zhibao looked at everything in front of him expressionlessly.

My heart has been churning for a long time.

This kid shouldn't have caused such a situation by waving his gun non-stop for six hours?

Looking at the bamboo forest that was full of messes, as if it had been trampled by a giant beast.

Chen Zhibao's heart fluctuated.