Chapter 63: Three Sticks
"Please don't talk nonsense, my beggar gang disciples don't have bald ......"
Zhong Ganren's words made everyone laugh even more, and they all laughed.
Gao Kan's face was gloomy, if it weren't for Su Yuxiao pressing the tip of his sword against his throat at this time, he would definitely scold Su Yuxiao angrily.
Su Yuxiao's crisp voice snorted, "How is it?"
"I ......" Gao Kan was about to say that I was not convinced, at this time Zhang Wuji walked down, looked at Gao Kan with an apologetic look, clasped his hands into fists and said: "Senior Brother Gao, I'm really sorry, Yuxiao made a joke with you, I have a penny or two, you hurry up and take it to the county town, get a haircut, don't be bald and be mistaken for a Shaolin monk, after all, your dress is detrimental to your image." ”
Zhang Wuji's words once again made people feel what it means to step on someone and slap your face without being dirty, and humiliate you to death with a penny.
Gao Kan's face was gloomy, and when Zhang Wuji saw this, he glared at Su Yuxiao and said, "Yuxiao, if you don't put away your sword yet, Senior Brother Gao has admitted defeat." ”
"It's Dao Chief!" Su Yuxiao winked playfully.
Gao Kan's face was ugly, and at this time, seeing Zhang Wuji with a threatening gaze, he could only grit his teeth secretly and said angrily: "Let's go ......"
When Zhang Wuji heard this, he hurriedly shouted, "Oh...... By the way, the brothers and sisters of the Interception School, I hope to go back and promote Wudang for me on this trip! Zhang is grateful here. ”
Gao Kan's face was displeased, but he didn't want to be said that they intercepted the genre and admitted that he would not admit defeat, so he could only say in a cold voice: "My interception faction will naturally vigorously promote the ...... within the scope of my ability."
"That's good, that's good! Thank you brothers, by the way, on the fifth day of May next year, the Dragon Boat Festival, I in Wudang sincerely invite the heroes of the world to gather together, discuss swords in Wudang, and meet friends with martial arts. When you go back, don't fall behind in your cultivation, and climb to the top of Wudang again in the next day, and you will be a blockbuster, and your skills will be overwhelming. Zhang Wuji said in a loud voice.
Gao Kan couldn't help but be sarcastic, and snorted: "Just a few Wudang factions, and dare to talk about Wudang swords, I don't think you can invite a martial arts faction." ”
When Zhang Wuji heard this, he said with a smile: "This is not to worry about Senior Brother Gao, after all, the Emei faction has promised to come to Wudang on the fifth day of May next year to gather with all the heroes and heroes." Of course, if the interception faction thinks that the strength is insufficient and does not want to be embarrassed, this seat can also understand. After all, the interception faction can't even beat me as a female streamer in Wudang, hehe. Zhang Wuji smiled and angered Gao Kan and the others.
His purpose is that more people will climb to the top of Wudang Mountain on the fifth day of May next year, and then the momentum caused by it will make those big factions who originally just come to see the play are curious to go up the mountain to participate.
Only in this way can he complete the main quest.
"He will climb to the top of Wudang Mountain one day, bother. Gao Kan gritted his teeth and left in anger.
"Welcome to disturb at any time, the rise of Wudang is the general trend of the world. Zhang Wuji said domineeringly.
At this time, Zhong Ganren of the beggar gang came out and said with a smile: "Zhang Daochang, you see that I am an old man, and it is not easy to fight with a little girl's family. ”
"It's better to have a few moves with the Taoist chief and the old man, if the old man can be lucky enough to win the Taoist one-and-a-half moves, the old man doesn't need the Taoist to promote anything for my beggars, as long as the Taoist chief sends a message to say that the Central Plains martial arts, Wudang is not the head. If the old man loses, how can he be willing to obey the orders of the Taoist?" Zhong Ganren said with a smile.
"I have long heard of the power of the beggar gang to fight dog sticks, and today I am fortunate to be able to fight with Elder Zhong, this is an infinite honor, Elder Zhong, please. Zhang Wuji made a gesture of please, and the two walked to the middle.
The onlookers excitedly said: "I have never seen the Taoist master perform martial arts, I am so curious!"
"I don't know what kind of mastery the Taoist wants to use Wudang. ”
"I heard that Wudang has a unique science called Wudang Divine Finger, which can open mountains and gravel under one finger. ”
"What's more, the Taoist still has ......"
Everyone whispered, discussing what kind of kung fu Zhang Wou-Ki would do to fight Zhong Ganren.
"Meng Mei, what kind of strength does this old man have?" Zhang Wuji's voice recalled in the system.
"The day after tomorrow, the eighth class, the introduction of the dog stick method. ”
"I fight him, what is the winning rate?" Zhang Wuji only pays attention to the winning rate and the style of play, as for what martial arts the other party has, he doesn't bother to care, after all, he is a Wudang person, and he can't learn the mastery of other sects.
Unless he can get a kung fu like the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon, he will practice it in person, and the rest are not interested, after all, practicing kung fu takes time, and it is better to ponder the tasks of the system more and complete the mastery that can directly obtain Wudang.
"Childe has a Taoist robe, his defense is invincible, and with Childe's Tiyun Vertical Body Method and the Yang Sword of the Liangyi Sword, it will be easy to solve the opponent. Meng Mei said.
"Okay, got it. Zhang Wuji nodded, hugged his fists at Zhong Ganren, and said, "Elder Zhong, please." ”
"Then you're welcome. After Zhong Ganren finished speaking, he lifted the bamboo pole in his hand, grabbed it with both hands, and began to beat the ground.
This scene is like the modern temple chivalrous Lu gang master learning the dog-beating stick taught by Huang Rong, looking at Zhang Wuji is in a trance.
"Bump!"
"Bump!"
"Bump!"
Three bamboo poles fell on Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Wuji said secretly: This robe is okay! It can actually isolate most of the blows of the force, but it just hurts a little.
"Dao Chief, why don't you make a move?" Zhong Ganren asked with a look of displeasure, he thought that Zhang Wuji looked down on him.
Seeing this, Zhang Wuji thought about it for a while, and said in a flickering manner: "You are an elder, and you will be respected later, and you will receive three sticks first." Always remind yourself that no matter when and where, you must have respect for the elderly, and you should not be arrogant and have no one in your eyes. ”
Zhang Wuji's words immediately attracted a burst of cheers.
"The Taoist is really compassionate and filial!"
"I'm not as good as my generation. ”
"Dao Chief...... He was a role model. ”
"Have you heard? You must learn to be a Taoist, and you must know how to be humble and respect the elderly. ”
"Yes, everyone should learn from the Tao, respect the old and love the young. ”
Zhong Ganren was also secretly moved in his heart, he couldn't imagine that this Dao Chang was also a man of temperament!
"Dao Chief, you have suffered from three sticks, and you can do your best. Zhong Ganren said.
"Okay, then I'll take action, I'm offended, I hope to be considerate. After Zhang Wuji finished speaking, he used his hand as a sword and began to fight with Zhong Ganren.
Because his hands are protected by Taoist robes, the only difference between his hands and real swords is that his hands are not sharp blades, but like clubs, and the attack power sent out is not as tricky as a sword, nor is it as fierce as a sword.
"Bumper!"
A stick and bamboo pole fell on Zhang Wuji's hands, although he was faintly paralyzed, but it was not a big problem, plus he had the Tiyun Vertical Method, which could completely reduce the damage of gravity attacks with his body method.
Every time Zhong Ganren's stick fell on him, he floated far away, and the power of Zhong Ganren's stick was like hitting cotton.
Seeing this, Zhong Ganren suddenly sighed.