Volume 2 The Eighteen States Are Precarious Chapter 73 Taihua Mountain Double Gun Showdown
In the second year of Taijia, Yangzhou, Taihua Mountain.
As the first state in the south of Dafeng River, Yangzhou is full of rivers and has pleasant scenery. To the east is the East China Sea, which has Dafeng’s largest outlet to the sea. At the same time, it has also created a reputation as a commercial capital. The development of maritime commerce has also made Yangzhou’s shipbuilding technology the most popular in the entire Dafeng River.
Fengdu is a unique existence.
Fireworks fall in Yangzhou in March. March every year is the Sea Lantern Month in Yangzhou, and the 15th is the Yangzhou Sea Lantern Festival. All merchant ships will stop at the port on this day. The merchant ships are decorated with red lanterns, colorful silks and satins, and lanterns.
The colorful decorations were so lively.
The fireworks at night are even more spectacular. The streets along the port are crowded with people, and it is very lively. Fireworks are launched into the sky, and the waves are bursting. It is a unique spectacle in Yangzhou.
Taihua Mountain is the highest mountain in Yangzhou. No matter how high the mountain is, there will be immortals and spirits. No matter how deep the water is, there will be spirits if there are dragons.
Compared with other mountains in Dafeng, Taihua Mountain is neither tall nor steep, but it has excellent scenery.
The camphor wood stream, shaded by green trees, accompanied by the gurgling water, is a beautiful sight in midsummer; the bamboo forest and pine trees, accompanied by falling snow, are a grand sight in winter; the spring blossoms, autumn harvest, and sunset are all beautiful scenery in Taihua.
At this time, the top of Taihua Mountain was overflowing with true energy and roaring continuously. Standing halfway up the mountain, you could hear the roar. At this time, the foot of the mountain was filled with martial arts masters from all over Dafeng, all looking at Taihua nervously.
On the top of Huashan Mountain, they are all looking forward to a result: whether the number one shot in the world will be the Gun King or the Gun Fairy.
The battle lasted for seven days, and the intensity can be imagined. The warriors below looked towards the top of the mountain with solemn expressions, and talked about it one after another.
"We have been fighting for so long and there is still no winner. Mr. Jie has finally met his opponent."
"Who says it's not the case? Besides, before the gun king came to Yangzhou, he beat up all the gun masters in the world. Tsk tsk."
"The first shot in the world is interesting."
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While everyone was discussing, a woman in thin clothes and sweating profusely walked past everyone carrying a little boy on her back. She looked up at the battlefield above her head, took a deep breath, and walked straight up the mountain.
.
"Hey, someone wants to go up the mountain?" Soon, the woman attracted everyone's attention.
Warriors kept trying to persuade me, "Girl, it's very dangerous on the mountain now, so don't go up there."
"Yeah, you don't look like a martial arts practitioner. With your body, if your true energy is even slightly affected, you will be dead."
The woman ignored the persuasion of the warrior below and continued to walk up.
When the warriors saw that the woman did not listen to the advice, they did not say anything more. They were not relatives, and they had good intentions to persuade you. As for you insisting on going to seek death, they did not stop you. People in the martial arts world who were used to seeing life and death saw this scene.
, there is no wave in my heart.
The further you go up the mountain, the worse the road becomes. There are rubbles everywhere caused by the battle between the two men. Dark clouds close up on the top of the mountain, lightning flashes and thunder, and visions of heaven and earth are accompanied by the rolling infuriating energy. This mountain is very difficult for the woman to climb.
Hard work.
"Ahem..." The boy on the woman's back kept coughing, and soon coughed up a large mouthful of blood.
Seeing this, the woman quickly put down the child, held the child in her arms, touched the little boy's hot forehead, and tears fell down, "Qing'er, Qing'er, hold on, I will see your father soon.
You must hold on."
"Mom, Mom, I'm cold." The little boy held the woman's arm and kept shaking.
The woman took off her coat, covered the child, and hugged the little boy tightly, "Hold on a little longer, mother, mother will take you to see your father."
However, at this time, there was a storm on the mountain. When the two guns met, dragons roared and tigers roared. Two people, an old man and a young man, were holding guns against each other on the top of the mountain.
Yuan Zhenshan holds a golden gun in his hand, with dark clouds behind him, and above the golden gun, true energy is billowing.
The old man stood in the air, with white clouds and blue sky behind him, but he only held an ordinary wooden gun in his hand, which was in sharp contrast to Yuan Zhenshan.
This old man is the number one person in martial arts today in spear skills, Spear Immortal Jie Yunzhao.
Jieyunzhao looked at Yuan Zhenshan, stroked his beard, and said with a smile: "You are indeed a great master of spearmanship. Your marksmanship is only about spearmanship but not about the meaning of the spear. In the end, even if you become the best master in the world, you will still be nothing."
You can’t become a true master with a gun.”
"Senior, it's useless to talk more. Today I am going to defeat you on the top of Taihua Mountain and let everyone in the world know that I, Yuan Zhenshan, am the best marksman in the world." Yuan Zhenshan roared, and at the same time, he came out with a gun and fired a golden gun.
There were buzzing sounds, tigers roared and dragons roared behind them, and with this movement, even the dark clouds overhead moved with it, thundering loudly and rolling in.
Seeing Yuan Zhenshan's extremely powerful shot, Jie Yunzhao slowly picked up the wooden gun, and the true energy rolled on the tip of the gun.
"drink."
Jieyunzhao directly threw the spear in his hand, but the simple spear was filled with countless zhenqi. A bit of cold light arrived first, and then the spear shot out like a dragon.
The wooden gun rushed over, the ground was full of cracks, and the rocks were shattered. Behind the wooden gun, it seemed like a dragon was swimming across the mountains and rivers.
"Boom." There was another explosion, and the boulders on the top of Taihua Mountain were scratched by the manic infuriating energy, and they were all broken into powder.
Yuan Zhenshan took a few steps back to stabilize his body, holding his spear and looking at Jieyunzhao. Jieyunzhao remained expressionless, his body drifted back and the energy around him dispersed, and he continued to say, "Young man, do you want to continue?
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"Of course, there are so many martial arts masters under the mountain, and today I will defeat you in front of all the masters in the world." Yuan Zhenshan looked resolute, and with this roar, the true energy on his body erupted again, and the true energy on the spear was stronger than before.
win.
Jieyunzhao also became serious. Since he became famous, he has never seen a junior with such great spear skills.
"Zhenshan, Zhenshan..."
A woman's shout suddenly sounded on the top of the mountain. There was no living thing on the top of the mountain where the qi was raging. Jieyunzhao also heard the sound and was very curious as to who it could be.
Behind a pile of rubble, a woman vomiting blood appeared slowly holding a child with a pale, bloodless face. At this moment, the woman could no longer walk and could only lean on the stone and shout Yuan Zhenshan's name.
Yuan Zhenshan looked at the woman in shock and rushed to her, "Xiao He, why are you here? It's too dangerous here. Get down quickly. I'll go down to find you and your son after the fight is over."
"Zhenshan..."
The woman held Yuan Zhenshan's hand tightly, her face extremely pale, "Look at your son..."
Yuan Zhenshan took the little boy from the woman's arms, hugged him quickly, and touched the little boy's forehead. His face instantly turned livid, "Qing'er, Qing'er, what's going on?"
The woman looked at Yuan Zhenshan with red eyes, "I'm sorry, Zhenshan, I didn't take good care of Qing'er. The doctor said that Qing'er was born with congenitally blocked tendons and veins, and there is no cure."
"What? How could it be? I wasn't fine when I left, so why did my veins suddenly become blocked? What's going on..." Yuan Zhenshan held his son in his arms, his emotions were a little out of control, and there seemed to be dark clouds above his head.
It becomes more intense.
The woman looked at Yuan Zhenshan aggrievedly, tears streaming down her face, "I know that practicing spear is very important to you. You have been preparing for this competition for three years. I...I didn't want you to worry, so...I didn't tell you."
"You...you are confused." Yuan Zhenshan's veins popped out. Looking at his dying son in his arms, he felt confused and helpless, "Qing'er, dad is here, don't be afraid, we are not afraid, dad is here, dad will definitely
Find someone to cure you."
Jie Yunzhao felt something was wrong and came over. He looked at the child in Yuan Zhenshan's arms and the crying woman next to him, his eyes tightened and he said, "The child doesn't look good. Is something wrong? Why don't you go to my house?"
, let the child rest for a while."
"It's okay, we don't need your help with our family's affairs!" Yuan Zhenshan shouted in a low voice.
Jieyunzhao frowned and said, "The martial arts competition between you and me is a small matter, but the child's life is of great importance. Looking at the child's condition, he must have been seriously ill for a long time. If he does not receive treatment, he may not be able to survive for long."
"Pfft..." As she spoke, the woman spit out a large mouthful of blood. Yuan Zhenshan was a little panicked, "Xiao He, Xiao He..."
Jieyunzhao quickly supported the woman and injected a burst of true energy into her body. However, the woman's condition did not improve. Instead, she spurted out a mouthful of blood again. Seeing that something was wrong, Jieyunzhao quickly took the woman's pulse and asked, "Are you
We've been on the mountain a long time ago, such serious internal injuries are... really angry."
Yuan Zhenshan came to Xiao He with his child in his arms, his face ashen, "Why do you have to come up?"
In the battle between two masters of the Soul Realm, the overflowing Qi cannot even be stopped by ordinary masters, let alone an ordinary person without any Qi. Even if he is touched by the aftermath, his body will not be able to hold on.
The woman burst into tears and fell to the ground, "Qing'er doesn't have much time left. His only wish is to see his father again. I...I don't want Qing'er to have any regrets. I'm sorry, I...I really can't help it."
I came to see you."
Yuan Zhenshan looked up to the sky and roared, "Ah..."
Jieyunzhao frowned and looked at the child in Yuan Zhenshan's arms. He stretched out his hand and touched the child's right arm. "This is a blockage of the muscles and veins. Ordinary medical skills can't help it."
"No, there must be help, there must be help." Yuan Zhenshan yelled.
Jieyunzhao frowned and pondered for a long time, and suddenly an idea occurred to him, "There is a way. In today's martial arts world, there are only two ways to treat this difficult and complicated disease. One is the miracle doctor Liao Chongyun, but the miracle doctor travels around the world all year round, has no fixed address, and is hard to trace.
Xun, I'm afraid the child won't be able to survive until that time."
What about the second method..." Yuan Zhenshan grabbed Jieyunzhao's hand and stared at him.
Jieyunzhao let out a long sigh, "The second one is the Qianyuan Jue, a unique Kung Fu method from Sushan Palace in Xiangzhou. The essence of Qianyuan Jue is to cleanse the muscles and cut the veins. As long as you practice the Qianyuan Jue, your muscles will be healed."
The pulse must be clear."
"Okay, I'll go to Xiangzhou now. Thank you, senior, for informing me." After Yuan Zhenshan said that, he carried the little boy behind his back, picked up the woman, and walked down the mountain with red eyes.
Looking at Yuan Zhenshan's back, Jieyunzhao stabbed the wooden gun heavily on the ground and sighed...
Chapter completed!