The military factory and research institute are almost the most important departments of the White Lotus Sect, and in the past, only Huo Renjie was guarded by a peerless grandmaster, once a great grandmaster came to make trouble, Huo Renjie couldn't stop it at all. But now that the Great Grandmaster of the White Crane Dao is in charge, it is much safer.

Zhang Mingyue was practicing swords in the courtyard, and Chen Ping and Xin'er were watching from the side, clapping their hands from time to time. Zhang Mingyue's swordsmanship is indeed good-looking, like a dance, it is the art of the sword. Ordinary people don't see the slightest lethality.

"Sword dance?"

Chen Ji smiled and said, "Mingyue, this swordsmanship of yours is really beautiful, well, how can you describe it?" ”

Zhang Mingyue put away the sword and said with a smile: "Xianggong, how is it? The so-called swordsmanship is natural, and now my swordsmanship is no longer pursuing lethality. ”

Zhang Mingyue is a martial arts master, and Chen Ji has long stopped guiding her to practice. If you want to become a great master, you can only rely on your own comprehension.

If you want to become an innate martial artist, you must find your own path to martial arts. No one else can help. Even if Daoist Baihe and Chen Ji taught all their martial arts experience to Zhang Mingyue, she still couldn't become a great grandmaster.

Let one person become a great master, even the strongest martial artists can't do it.

Chen Ji said: "It's a good thing. Swordsmanship blindly pursues lethality, and can only go into the evil way. Swordsmanship, you have to follow your own heart. Maybe it won't be long before you find your own path to martial arts. After determining the path of martial arts, martial arts can be regarded as having a foundation, and at that time you become a great master, it is a matter of course. ”

The path of martial arts, everyone's understanding is different.

The martial artists of China, influenced by the idea of the mean, represent not an attack, but a guard, but also a means of cultivating the mind and seeking immortality.

The Japanese, on the other hand, sought a way to kill.

Xin'er leaned into Chen Ping's ear and whispered, "Brother Chen Ping, your mother is so powerful." Xin'er has also learned swordsmanship, but Xin'er's swordsmanship is not as beautiful as your mother's. ”

Chen Ping's small face tilted, with pride in his eyes: "Of course, my mother was a saintess of the White Lotus Sect back then, and her swordsmanship was naturally very powerful." Well, but not as good as my father. My dad is the best in the world. ”

Xin'er looked adoring, and said secretly in her heart: "No. 1 in the world, Master can't be No. 1 in the world." ”

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After dinner, Zhang Mingyue asked, "Xianggong, are you going out again?"

Chen Ji nodded and said: "There is no hope for the Manchu Dynasty, I'm afraid that Shunzhi and they want to play the last madness." That's why I'll make rounds from time to time. It is not a wise choice to stay in the city of Guangzhou all the time. ”

Chen Ji's speed is very fast, traveling thousands of miles in a day and eight hundred at night, which is a very easy thing.

Some of the Manchu spies were very well hidden, and even if the agents of the White Lotus Sect wanted to find out about them, it would be impossible. Because these spies are always lurking, they will not pass on the news until the critical time.

As long as the message is not delivered, they will never be exposed. Chen Ji's sincerity is a certain certainty to dig them out. But relying on Chen Ji alone is too time-consuming and too energy-consuming.

Chen Ji didn't do such a thing before, but now he is afraid that Shunzhi will go crazy and mess up, so Chen Ji can only find a way to dig up the spies in the jurisdiction.

Chen Ji secretly left Guangzhou City every time, and no one knew that he had left except Zhang Mingyue.

Chen Ji was dressed in a night suit, turned into a phantom, and walked out of Guangzhou City at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to look down on.

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Huo Renjie took a few rifles and came to the residence of the White Crane Daoist: "Daoist, the rifle you wanted, the junior sent it." ”

Daoist Hakutsuru nodded and said, "Put the rifle on the table." Huo Renjie, you go to help first, and take those subordinates away, poor Dao likes to be quiet, and no one wants to serve you. ”

Huo Renjie said, "Yes, Dao Chief. The younger generation will then withdraw the person. ”

Huo Renjie left with his subordinates and the maid, and the White Crane Daoist took a rifle and looked at it carefully.

Subsequently, loading, pulling, shooting, all in one go.

The bullet came out of the chamber and shot out at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and the powerful penetrating force pierced the five-inch plank 100 meters away. Bai Hedao frowned slightly: "The bullet of the rifle is really powerful. It's almost time to catch up with the Great Grandmaster's finger power ejection. ”

The Great Grandmaster's perception is strong and can receive the trajectory of bullets, but the Martial Arts Grandmaster cannot. Rifles, which are a threat to martial arts masters, can break the martial arts master's body protection qi and kill the grandmaster by firing at the same time.

"No wonder Shunzhi and those old guys in the martial arts world are in a hurry. The appearance of the rifle is indeed a nightmare for the warrior. The White Crane Daoist said secretly in his heart.

Suddenly, Bai Hedao frowned, and two powerful breaths appeared within his perception range.

"Who's there!"

The Hakutsuru Dao Commander fired two shots in succession, and the two bullets shot in two different directions.

Two figures suddenly appeared in the courtyard. The air around them seemed to become viscous, and the strong resistance made the bullet slower and slower until it stopped.

Both of them sighed as they grabbed the hot bullets, a hint of worry flashing in their eyes.

When the White Crane Daoist saw the two, he said, "Yuan Chu, Ziyang, it's you two guys. You two came to find the poor road, what's the matter?"

Daoist Ziyang said with a smile: "White Crane, the person who comes is a guest, let's go into the house and sit down." ”

Yuan Chu smiled and said, "Yes, yes, yes." We sat down and chatted slowly over tea. ”

The White Crane Daoist said lightly: "You're really welcome. Please. ”

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The three great masters sat in the living room, and the White Crane Daoist personally made tea.

Daoist Ziyang said: "White Crane, Chen Ji made a rifle and smokeless gunpowder, it really shouldn't be. Lao Dao can even see the decline of martial arts. You are Chen Ji's master, and he will definitely listen to what you say. Let Chen Ji stop getting a rifle. ”

Yuan Chu nodded and said, "White Crane, Ziyang's words are reasonable. With the advent of powerful firearms such as rifles, martial arts were almost useless. You're also a part of the martial arts world, so it's better not to develop rifles. The death of a warrior under a firearm is a kind of sorrow, and it is also an insult to martial arts. ”

Chen Ji's martial arts are the first in the world and the first in the world.

Who can stop Chen Ji? Maybe only the White Crane Dao is the elder.

After all, Daoist Baihe is Chen Ji's mentor. White Crane Daoist's words, Chen Ji couldn't help but listen.

Daoist Baihe shook his head and said, "The development of firearms is indeed a threat to the martial arts world. But there's no way around it. Also, you think too highly of the Poor Dao, Chen Ji is the leader of the White Lotus Sect and the first person in the world, even if I am his master, do you think he will listen to the words of the Poor Dao?"

"My generation practiced martial arts for the sake of strengthening the body and cultivating the mind, not a means of pursuing killing. There is nothing wrong with the appearance of rifles. ”

After comprehending some of the mysteries of Peng Zujing, Daoist Baihe's perception of martial arts reached a higher level.