Chu Li snorted: "It turns out that you are also pretending to be confused." ”

"It's best to be confused. Guo Shan said: "Everything is so clear, it is not in vain to provoke yourself,...... Go back, you're enlightened now, don't open your mouth and offend people!"

Chu Li pursed his lips and said, "I can say whatever I want, whatever!

"Let's go, let's go!" Guo Shan waved his hand and said angrily.

It's really easy to change his temperament, no matter how smart he is, he should be stupid, just like a fool, with his kind of character, sooner or later he will suffer a loss!

"Then let's go to the gang together tomorrow. Chu Li said: "I'll stand up for you, see who dares to disagree!"

"Okay, okay. Guo Shan waved his hand.

He is also quite satisfied, with such a thug as Zhao Dahe, it saves his own thoughts.

When you become the master of incense, of course, you must have your most loyal subordinates, Zhao Dahe is a sword, although he has a nasty personality, but it does work.

In the early morning of the next day, Chu Li practiced knives in his yard.

He found a secret book in the house, called the Zhao family's knife technique.

This secret book is hidden under a brick, and almost no one can find it except myself.

He has the wisdom of a large round mirror, can see through the inside and outside, and sees this knife recipe.

This knife trick is not the top, but it is also unique, and it is only divided into three styles, splitting the mountain, Pingjiang, and teasing the yin.

As long as these three styles are well matched, it is a subtle knife technique, and if it is not well matched, it is a mediocre knife technique, and the key is to make the knife person's comprehension and comprehension of the knife technique.

Compared with the seven styles of the divine sword, this Zhao family knife recipe is much worse, there is no seven styles of the divine knife accumulation, acceleration, and intimidation, and the speed of the knife will not be accelerated, but the victory is that the knife style is simple and effective, and it can fully exert the cultivation of the person who makes the knife.

Chu Li now positions himself in a role with no internal force and infinite strength.

The Kurong Sutra allowed him to keep it in an empty state, taking the void earth as his dantian, and his dantian became a void instead, and it seemed to others that he didn't know martial arts, had not cultivated internal strength, and was vulnerable.

The reason why he made himself a person with no internal strength and won with only strength was because the Bright Holy Sect had strict acceptance of disciples, extremely high requirements for qualifications, and could not cultivate the martial arts of other sects, and could not bring art to join teachers.

Therefore, if he wants to become a disciple of the Bright Holy Sect, he will not be able to reach the innate level, he can only be pressed to the acquired realm, and it is even better to have no internal strength, plus his strong body and infinite strength, so it is easiest to enter the Bright Holy Sect.

"Squeak" The new courtyard door was pushed open.

The courtyard gate has been replaced by Guo Shan with a new one, and it immediately became different, the house has no dilapidated appearance, and the original things in the house have also been sent back, which is said to be a lot, including the broken knife in his hand.

This broken knife collapsed, as if it was caused by cutting on the stone, and the blade was faintly rusty, which was not only a poor knife, but also a negligent maintenance of the blade, and no butter.

"Let's go!" Guo Shan walked in on crutches.

Chu Li said: "I've finished practicing this set of sword techniques!"

Guo Shan stood aside and watched him swing his knife, shook his head and said, "Your knife technique ......"

"This is the Zhao family knife!" Chu Li snorted while waving the knife: "My ancestor is a top swordsman, and he is famous all over the world with this set of Zhao family knives!"

"I haven't heard of any Zhao family knives. Guo Shan shook his head and said: "You are blindly fierce with this knife, you must be strong and soft." ”

"The Zhao family's knife is strong. Chu Lidao.

Guo Shan said: "Okay, fierce, fierce, it's not too early, it's time to go to help!"

"Okay. Chu Li put away the knife.

He also returned the knife to the sheath and put it on his waist: "Master Guo Xiang, you should get me a good knife!"

"No problem. Guo Shan happily agreed.

Although he is on crutches, he is not slow to walk, after all, he is a master of congenital perfection, and his internal strength is still there.

The two walked two miles to the west, then turned north, stepped onto the north-south boulevard, walked to the center of the town, and then went east into a large mansion.

As soon as you enter it, there is a wide martial arts training ground, with nearly 100 people, and it is very lively.

Some are practicing swords, some are practicing swords, and there are very few who practice palms.

The acquired master practices weapons, and the innate masters will practice their fists and feet, but most of the innate masters also practice weapons, after all, the power of weapons is stronger.

Seeing Guo Shan and Chu Li, everyone on the field greeted each other from time to time.

"Lao Guo, how is your recovery?"

"Lao Guo, are you really lame?"

"It's lame!"

"You should get an iron crutch, and you can turn it into a weapon. ”

Guo Shan greeted them with a smile.

As for Zhao Dahe, they just glanced at each other, no one talked to him, Zhao Dahe was choking when he spoke, and talking to him was asking for hardship.

Meng Ya, the deputy gang leader, and the three incense masters came over and said loudly: "Everyone is here, I announce an order from the gang leader, starting today, Guo Shan will become the incense master and take over the position of Wu Xiang master!"

"What?!" everyone was taken aback.

Meng Ya said: "Guo Shan is an old man in the gang, he does his best, this injury is also an injury suffered for our chivalrous gang, Wu Xiangzhu died, we are all very sad, but the position of the incense master cannot be short of people, Guo Shan is the most suitable candidate, so starting today, Guo Shan is the new incense master!"

"I don't agree!" A tall and strong young man said loudly: "Lao Guo is a hard worker, but now that his martial arts have retreated, the incense master's martial arts should be the strongest, and a lame man becomes the incense master, it's a joke, and it will be a shame for our chivalrous gang!"

He stood in the crowd, like a crane standing in a flock of chickens, particularly conspicuous.

Chu Li took a step forward and shouted, "He Yingju, what kind of fart are you farting!"

"Zhao Dahe, you just fart, what did I say wrong?" He Yingju snorted angrily: "What are you foolish people making a fuss about, dodge aside!"

"I, Zhao Dahe, put down my words here, Lao Guo is the master of incense, if anyone is not convinced, come at me, come to me and hit one!" Chu Li patted his chest and said loudly: "If you have the guts, come!"

"What a big breath!" He Yingju was tall and strong, like an iron tower, Chu Li was like an adult and a child in front of him, and sneered: "With an adventure, you can turn the sky upside down?"

"If I don't beat you up, I won't be surnamed Zhao!" Chu Li said loudly.

"Look for death!" He Yingju pushed aside the crowd, came to Chu Li, and slapped over, his fan-like big hands were fast and ruthless, wanting to slap Chu Li away and make him close this stinky mouth.

Chu Li punched it out.

"Smack!" There was a crisp sound, and Chu Li slapped his big hand with a palm.

He Yingju staggered back two steps and hurriedly shook his hand, which hurt terribly.

Chu Li followed with a punch.

"Bang!" He Yingju stretched out his hand to block, but was knocked out three meters away and fell heavily to the ground.

Chu Li came to him, stepped on his chest, and sneered proudly: "The surname is He, do you accept it?"

"it!" He Yingju blushed and snorted angrily.

Chu kept stepping on his toes.

He Yingju felt that his bones were squeaking, the pain was cracking, and he struggled a few times, but his feet were as heavy as a mountain, and he struggled in vain.

The creaking was getting louder and louder, and the bones were about to break.

Chu Li's triangular eyes shone with a fierce cold light, and he glared at him deadly: "Do you accept it?"

"If you have a kind, you will trample Lao Tzu to death!" He Yingju yelled.

"Then trample you to death!" Chu Li said coldly.

He Yingju gritted his teeth, refusing to scream and moan, but felt that his bones were really broken, and the pain was extremely great.

Chu Li didn't let go, and was still stepping down.

Guo Shan shook his head and said, "Zhao Dahe, forget it!" (To be continued.) )