Chapter One Hundred and Six: Bu Qianhuai is angry, and blood flows like a river (5)
Bu Qianhuai counted the loot in the guest room.
"The great monk has a shadow on his body, this martial arts is a leg method, although it is erratic, but it still attaches importance to the next plate. It's also suitable for now, after all, if you use points to draw martial arts, a pig can be invincible in the world, and the points are too precious, and you may not be able to draw good martial arts. This seems to be the martial arts of the Bitter Annihilation Zen Realm, and it's not bad to learn it, after all, it's really bad to play the game, and it can make up for your own martial arts, after all, I still know that I can't specialize in it, there is this system, this doesn't exist. He threw down a martial arts book on the table, and took out a few other books from the bag that were basically searched by other black-clothed masked people: "The green dragon in the sleeve, the purple electric and green frost sword, the wordless finger, the cloak and eight swords, the dragon step, the silence of the gun, the show of fist." Well, it looks like it's all six or six, hey, show boxing, haha, flower boxing and embroidered legs are combined............" said while flipping through the books, and at the same time, the clear scroll also silently ran in the body, calming down any depression in the body.
It wasn't until just after Yin Shi that Tian slightly turned up the fish's white belly, and Bu Qianhuai nodded from the book of martial arts. and decided to stay in these martial arts, after all, these martial arts are not small, and Bu Qianhuai has a good idea of his strength. If before, there was no system to give him that little bit of getting started skills, let him start from scratch, it would not be too difficult. But now it is not what it used to be, and now he has the strength of the acquired spirit in this world, and his martial arts have also been improved from patchwork to amateur play. Now it's just a matter of choosing the most suitable martial arts for yourself, not too much, after all, it's still a bit troublesome to start from scratch.
"It's them, the great monk's shadow-like legs record is the fluctuation and stability of the leg method, although the two seem to conflict, but this martial arts is very clever to combine the two, although erratic but stable as a rock. And the green dragon in this sleeve is mainly based on hidden blades, and the sword is the first in the book. The point is to conceal and raid the stab of the moment, with my other moves, it can be used as an intermediate output point to make up for the lack of outburst. After all, the Crescent Moon Sword Technique is becoming more and more powerless against the acquired realm...... And the consumption of one-style attention is still not small for me, and the system also said that you can't come up and use one-style attention, and it's easy to break the rules when you come up and open big, I hehe, the script shouldn't have this. Finally, this dragon walk is also very suitable for yourself, and every time you use the wind to hurry, it is too consuming to consume true qi. And the shadow with the leg is not a light body method used in a hurry, but a martial art, relatively speaking, this dragon step is a special body martial arts, which is the most suitable for his current situation. ”
And Bu Qianhuai can choose martial arts in the guest room safely, thanks to the publicity of this small city and the deterrence of corpses outside the city.
In the largest restaurant in the city, an old man slapped the table with an iron fan: "But when I saw the sword heads of those Heart Sword Pavilions, they directly raised their swords......
Before he finished speaking, someone below patted the table: "I've talked about this thing twice, change it to a new one." ”
Obviously, there is a storyteller in this restaurant, and in this world, behind every storyteller can contact some Jianghu spies and media, in order to seek some good, chivalrous stories, and then polish them, like this storyteller, he goes to a nearby town every other day to tell a story, and the silver earned in a month and the reward of the official are more than three taels, and even when the autumn harvest is full, it is close to five taels of silver.
The storyteller nodded and smiled: "Yes, then, change a new story today, change a story that just happened yesterday." After that, he picked up the tea cup next to him, which was enough to arouse his angry appetite.
Fingers swept across the room, and he said loudly: "Do you know what kind of epic dispute took place yesterday just before this city gate?"
A Confucian scholar swallowed melon seeds: "Oh, who doesn't know, there is a master who emits a purple and black light that soars to the sky, and now the number of people in the city has doubled, and they were all attracted by that light yesterday." What does this say?"
The storyteller shook his head: "You only know one thing, but you don't know the other." ”
The little boy next to him was very cooperative: "That old man, what is this, and what is two?"
"This is something that everyone has heard, a mysterious top congenital made a move to suppress this place. And these two, do you know how many people died in front of the city gate yesterday?"
The whispers below, as if the number of people were also being discussed, and more of the newly arrived warriors were listening carefully, as if they were afraid of missing a bit.
Among them, there are thirty-seven black-clothed and masked, you know, among these masked black-clothed people, there are many familiar figures. The mainstay of the major sects of Lelang, the three elders of the Sword Sect in the south of Linchuan Dao, the second elder of the One Sword Sect, and the second elder of the Three Kings family. The second master of the inn in the southwest region, the two deacons of the war gun world, and the head of the Li family. The elder of the Wei Great Champion family in Linchuan Dao, the great housekeeper of the Yan Mansion, the two elders of the Nine Absolute Fists, etc., are all famous and surnamed characters in this Lelang one-acre and three-point land, and the forces behind them are intricate, and almost all the second-rate and above forces in Lelang have sent many masters of the acquired realm. ”
Speaking of this, the needles in the building can be heard, many people, and even martial artists are cold behind their backs, Lelang has so many masters and forces, if you really want to count, at least forty percent of Lelang's martial arts forces.
"But these people, they don't matter!" said a few words heavily, and paused: "One move is seconds, and the head is directly in a different place." And there are two others, whose backgrounds are even more heavenly, are the people of the Bitter Annihilation Zen Realm among the twelve gangs, the Holy Land of Buddhism. But why did they come here? It all starts with this upstart Bu Qianhuai Shaoxia............
At this time, Bu Qianhuai had just walked out of the door when he heard the voice of the storyteller downstairs.
"I saw a peacock formed by the condensation of black true qi suddenly appeared in mid-air, and dark clouds followed, and the momentum of lightning and thunder was overwhelming! That top innate just waved his sword, and suddenly there was a thunderstorm in the sky, and the thunder and lightning carried thousands of sword shadows and rushed straight towards the Buddhist master............
"Hah...... Were there dark clouds that day, why don't I remember, it doesn't seem like there was a thunderbolt in the sky......" Shaking his head, he muttered mockingly to himself, and then slowly walked down the stairs.
saw that most of them saw Bu Qianhuai, and they all showed curious expressions.
Seeing this, Mr. Storyteller also turned his head to look at everyone's eyes while speaking: "That master directly used the immortal golden body, the bursting sword qi and ...... Enh?" Seeing that it was Bu Qianhuai, the storyteller also closed his mouth, lest what he just said would dislike this person.