The mad wand method was originally performed using a Zen wand or a convenient shovel, and Lu Zhishen, a monk from Liangshan in the Song Dynasty, was good at this wand method, but there was nothing wrong with using a mace, but it added to the power.

Jiang Kui looked enviously at the mace in the hand of the peerless ghost, and asked tentatively: "Mrs. Zhurong, a real person, the weapon in the handsless hand is ......?"

"This is a gift from Poor Dao, the weight of the mace is more suitable for him, but the others can't use it. ”

After Luo Changfeng finished speaking, he spread out his palm, his heart moved, and a mace appeared out of thin air in his palm, the specifications were similar to the one in the hands of the peerless ghost, but the weight was a world of difference, and the color of this mace was slightly lighter, not as dark as the dark iron.

This mace was obtained by Luo Changfeng in the tomb of General Najin Guo in the Kwantung Army fortress when he went to the ghost blowing lamp world, and it was a weapon used by the big zongzi Hongqi before his death.

Originally, it was only one hundred and ten catties, but Luo Changfeng re-refined it with the power of the sun, refining all the impurities to make it denser, and adding some more steel and a small amount of dark iron to it, and now the weight has doubled, more than two hundred catties.

Mrs. Houtu looked at Luo Changfeng in amazement, taking things out of thin air, this is a fairy method, is it a real person......

At this moment, she already had some belief that the swordsman who had been taught by his hand had the ability to defeat a thousand enemies.

Jiang Kui's attention was obviously not on taking things out of thin air, he stared at the mace in Luo Changfeng's hand with burning eyes, and his eyes were about to pop out.

Luo Changfeng smiled when he saw this, and said: "There is still a mace here in Poor Dao, but it is lighter, if Brother Jiang does not dislike it, Poor Dao will give it to you as a gift." ”

Jiang Kui waved his hand again and again, and said in a loud voice: "Don't dislike it, don't dislike it, this gift is very good, very good." ”

Luo Changfeng handed the mace to Jiang Kui, Jiang Kui copied it, checked it in his hand, and was pleasantly surprised to find that no matter the thickness or weight of the club, it was very handy, just enough to exert all his strength.

After all, he is not a peerless ghost, and without the blessing of the earth spirit body, a weapon of two or three hundred catties is the most suitable for him.

Seeing her husband playing with the mace lovingly, although Mrs. Houtu was secretly happy for him in her heart, she showed a touch of disgust on her face, "You, you took a gift from someone else, and you don't even know how to say thank you." ”

Hearing his wife's words, Jiang Kui woke up like a dream, hurriedly held the mace obliquely, hugged his fists and bowed, and said, "Thank you for the generous gift from the real person." ”

"Eh, it's all my own family, what do you say thank you or not, Mrs. is too polite. Luo Changfeng smiled and helped Jiang Kui up, and said to Mrs. Houtu.

"Boom...... Bang......"

"Good ......"

"Musou is so powerful......"

In the circle, the peerless ghost made a move "King Qin Whip Stone", and the mace slammed into the ground, and with a roar, a large tree root on the ground was shaken out of the ground by the roots, leaving a big pit.

The roots of the tree were shaken into the air mixed with dirt, and the body of the unequaled ghost swirled, and the mace slashed diagonally across an ellipse, blasting up at the roots in the air from bottom to top, which was a trick in the mad wand method of "upside down the weeping willows".

The incomparably tough roots of the tree were hit by the mace, and they were suddenly torn apart, shattering into a piece of firewood on the spot.

The unequaled ghost hugged his fists and made a group gesture to the onlookers, because of his height, when he turned around half a circle, he saw Luo Changfeng and others outside the circle.

In the original play, he has always been an expressionless peerless ghost, but at this time, he grinned and showed his honesty.

Seeing this, everyone turned their heads and followed his gaze, and naturally found Luo Changfeng and his party, hurriedly saluted a few people, and then lined up on their own, waiting for instructions.

Ah Qing came over with Flame Spirit Ji and the four maids, and the peerless ghost also walked in front of a few people, looked at the mace in Jiang Kui's hand, and then looked at his own, grinning again, with a smug face.

Seeing this, Jiang Kui smiled and scolded: "You are laughing at a fart, what is there to be proud of? ”

The peerless ghost grabbed Jiang Kui's mace, flipped it with two fingers, pursed his lips, and then handed over his own rod.

Jiang Kui took it curiously, he took it with one hand, and the moment the peerless ghost let go, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly held it with both hands, so that he could hold it steadily, and none of them fell to the ground and lost an adult.

He struggled to put the mace up, paused on the ground, made a muffled sound, and after taking a long breath, exclaimed: "Good fellow, it's so heavy, I'm afraid it must weigh a thousand pounds." ”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Luo Changfeng, and said with a wry smile: "I only knew that this guy's strength was much greater than mine, but I didn't know how much bigger, but today I have seen it." ”

"Hehehehehe......"

Everyone let out a chuckle, and Mrs. Houtu stood on tiptoe and slapped the back of the head of the peerless ghost, and scolded with a smile: "You little cub is out of breath, even your father dares to tease." ”

The Wushuang ghost touched the back of his head, smirked silently, took back his mace, and returned Jiang Kui's to him.

Flame Spirit Ji looked up at everyone and asked curiously, "Master, brother, why do you have time to come here today?"

On weekdays, when the swordsmen were practicing, Ah Qing was here to watch and instruct everyone on swordsmanship, because Luo Changfeng always had other things to do.

Luo Changfeng smiled and said, "It's nothing, let's take a look at Wushuang, and by the way, take a look at the cultivation of the swordsmen." ”

After speaking, he smiled and said to Mrs. Houtu: "Madam, you can order any one of them now!"

When Mrs. Houtu heard this, she casually ordered a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, and Luo Changfeng instructed the swordsmen to go to the forest and break a branch and come back, about a foot long.

The swordsmen did so, and when they returned, Luo Changfeng let everyone disperse without standing in line, and then held the branches in front of him.

After arranging it, Luo Changfeng said to the girl who was targeted by Mrs. Houtu: "Now use the fastest speed to cut off all the branches in the hands of all of them." ”

"Yes. The girl answered, pulled out the long sword from her waist, and Mrs. Houtu and Jiang Kui watched her movements intently.

However, when the girl moved, their eyes widened, but they found that no matter how much they stared, they could not see the girl's figure clearly.

The girl's speed was so fast that their eyes could not catch it, and they could only see a phantom moving quickly among the people.

"Click, click......"

The light sound of the branches being cut off was connected together, more than 600 people, more than 600 branches, and they didn't know how much time it took to do it, because the unit of time in this era has not been able to be accurate to such a short time.

They only knew that it was very short, not enough time to let them go to the hut, and they had already cut off more than six hundred branches, and if she had cut not the branches, but the necks of people, then in this short time, she would have killed five or six hundred people.

They couldn't keep the time, but Luo Changfeng could roughly calculate the time, this girl took about three minutes, that is, she could kill three or four people per second.

Of course, this calculation was not accurate, because she could only do it when everyone was still and allowed her to draw her sword.

But on the battlefield, she still needs to avoid the enemy's weapons, and first ensure that she does not lose herself before she uses her sword to kill the opponent, but this speed is already very terrifying.

At this time, Mrs. Houtu and Jiang Kui looked at the short branch in the hands of the swordsmen, their faces were full of horror, but when they looked at the girl, they found that her face was not red and she was not panting, and she seemed to be effortless.

Mrs. Houtu swallowed her saliva and said astringently, "Real people, can all of them do this?"

Luo Changfeng smiled and said, "Everyone can do this, and if they fight like this, they can last for more than two hours without getting tired, and it will take at least three hours before they will feel tired." ”

The couple's eyes widened, and Jiang Kui said in a trembling voice: "With such combat power, where is one enemy against a thousand? This is more than enough for one enemy against ten thousand, right?"

Luo Changfeng shook his head and said, "That's not it, this is just a demonstration for the two of you, when you are on the battlefield, the situation is very different, after all, you still have to pay attention to the enemy's attack." ”

"In fact, I'm not going to let them go out into battle with the enemy, they're better suited as a group of top-tier assassins than charging soldiers. ”

Speaking of this, the corners of Luo Changfeng's mouth hooked up a domineering arc, and then said: "Ordinary assassins are a group of people who assassinate a person, but they can assassinate an army alone. ”

“......”

A ...... alone Assassinating an army, Mrs. Houtu and Jiang Kui are no longer able to complain, what a crazy and desirable force this is!

With such force, why do you need to attach yourself to any powerful people? You just need to make yourself a powerful person.

Mrs. Houtu finally has the bottom in her heart, Tianze?