Wuchengjiao seemed to see his fellow villagers in his hometown again. Their hungry and swollen faces expressed their ardent hopes for him. Five thousand taels, to ordinary people, was delicacies, silks, silks, and satin, and a feast of singing and dancing. To Wuchengjiao,
That is the food ration for the whole village for several years. This year's locust plague everyone harvested grains, but the government concealed the cause and had to pay rent as usual! Not only that, but also the money and food donated by kind-hearted people in the private sector.
All that was left was the chaff being exploited by the beasts in their hands! He had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, but even though he had spent all his money, he could still make only a drop in the bucket. After hearing the news about the martial arts competition, he gritted his teeth and rushed to participate despite the many difficulties faced by the masters.
The competition is certainly not for fame and fortune.
Of course Taoist Priest Qingyuan didn't know this. He just wanted to finish the game quickly and go to Zuixing Tower to find Miss Cuiyi to continue their tender relationship.
Wu Chengjiao held the Limu Golden Gun tightly, his eyes no longer timid, he decided to give it a try!
Suddenly, the tip of his spear trembled and flew straight towards Qingyuan's chest. Anyone who has practiced marksmanship knows that a good spearman must first be able to shake the spear, so that the tip of the spear rotates into a killing surface, making the person wielding the spear
He can fight against a group of enemies with one against ten. Only those who don't know how to use spears will wave their guns desperately. The only result is to be stabbed to death by the enemy's spears.
Although Wu Chengjiao is not well-known in the world, his Sixty-Four Black Dragon Spear is in the same vein as Zhongliang Yuewumu, a famous general of the Song Dynasty. His spear style is like an black dragon coming out of the sea, and the gun body is flexible and swings
Zi Zuo, the huge golden spear tip has blunt nails next to it, stabbing left and right like a ferocious dragon and snake, with tricky and weird angles.
Taoist Qingyuan, on the other hand, used his superb footwork to dodge with an expression on his face, but he still couldn't pull out the long sword in his hand.
Wucheng Jiao was eager to win. He bent the body of the beauty blade needle into an arc, and then let go! The tip of the spear slid sideways to Qingyuan at lightning speed, and Qingyuan Taoist was like a flexible
Lao He, dodged the fatal moves in an understatement.
Within forty rounds, Wu Chengjiao was already out of breath, not because of lack of physical strength, but because all of his moves were empty and he couldn't even touch his opponent's clothes. This visibly accelerated the consumption of physical strength.
, and more importantly, it will also be affected mentally.
Another move was missed! Wu Chengjiao stumbled and almost lost his balance and fell forward.
Taoist Qingyuan twisted his beard with his right hand and smiled slightly: "Young man, your martial arts are very solid. I admire you very much, but you are indeed no match for me. If you go down, I don't want to hurt you."
"Absolutely!" Wucheng Jiao raised his spear and attacked again with a spear, and the marksmanship he used was several times more powerful than before. Taoist Qingyuan was no longer as content as before. He retreated and rolled over, and suddenly he pulled out.
He took out the sword: "What a "Seven Exploration Snake Coiling Spear"!" But he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, who is he? How can he master this almost lost marksmanship?
Wu Chengjiao's family was poor since he was a child, and he has been working as a farmer for generations. When he was six years old, there was a severe drought, and his father was cut down by a drunken bandit on the way to work to support the family. In July of the same year, his mother was hungry.
He died in September, and his brother starved to death. He had no choice but to marry his sister into a family as a concubine. From time to time, he secretly brought some leftovers from his mother-in-law's house for him to eat, so he survived.
That winter was extremely cold, and his sister didn't come out to bring him food for several days. Being hungry and cold, he braved the heavy snow and walked to the mountains to catch wild rabbits, but finally waited until he found a rabbit that was even bigger than him.
A skinny hare; but one of his sneezes scared him away from his eyes! He chased and chased desperately, and finally arrived at a place he had never been before - he was lost. He was deep and shallow.
Walking on the thick snow, I suddenly lost my footing and tumbled down the hillside.
As he lay dying in the snow waiting to die, he vaguely saw a huge figure grabbing his feet and dragging him backwards~~~~Is it a bear? It's over~
When he woke up in the warm fire, he found a man in bearskin skinning a wolf. When the man saw that he had woken up, a smile appeared on his stiff face: "You kid is in for a treat today."
, I’m eating wolf meat tonight, it’s a bit sour, but very fragrant!”
This man sighed deeply after hearing about Wu Chengjiao's life experience. After careful consideration, he decided to accept him as his disciple so that this poor child could live.
From then on, Wu Chengjiao began to learn various marksmanship skills from this savage-like master until he was nineteen years old. One day, his master suddenly looked solemn and sighed.
The next day, the master disappeared.
He didn't even know that the taciturn and unkempt master was the famous "Gun King" Yang Jian in the past.
After the master left, Wu Chengjiao did not want to become a watchdog for the rich, nor did he want to associate with bandits, nor did he want to get involved in too many fights in the world, so he began to wander around as a performer in search of his mentor.
When he accidentally returned to his hometown, he found that the tragedy of more than ten years ago had been repeated in the village! The village was full of hunger again, and people were waiting to die. He didn't want anyone to be like him, so he decided to
Faced with Taoist Priest Qingyuan, who is known as the Beidou-level figure in the martial arts world, he is unwilling to back down!
Faced with Wu Chengjiao's increasingly fierce spear moves, Taoist Priest Qingyuan burst into a smile: What a young talent! If only my apprentice could have such a solid martial arts practice as him! He is informal.
His behavior cannot conceal his martial ethics as a great master.
The "Seven Detectives Snake Coiled Spear" was used vividly by Wu Chengjiao. The dream of the offensive and the strange moves made Taoist Master Qingyuan have to use his best "Falling Star Sword" to resist. I saw Taoist Master Qingyuan leaping up, holding in his hand
The long sword seemed to turn into several stars falling from the sky! Wu Chengjiao hesitated for a moment, and used the "block" formula in "Seven Explorations of the Snake Coiling Gun". A golden gun circled up and down, airtight. With the numbers falling from the sky,
The starlight transformed from the strong sword energy rubbed and produced little bits of fire.
Seeing that the little-known boy on the stage actually blocked the stunt of the top master Taoist Master Qingyuan, the audience burst into cheers~~ Some cheered for Wu Chengjiao, and some cheered for Taoist Master Qingyuan. Wynn sat in the audience
Sitting on the Grand Master's chair, he couldn't help but murmur to himself: "Jiangnan is really full of talents."
Taoist Priest Qingyuan saw that Wu Chengjiao had broken his "Falling Star Sword", and he was surprised but also beamed with joy: "How can such a young man have such cultivation! Okay! Young man, can I ask you why you came to compete?
ah?"
Everyone on and off the stage fell silent after listening to Wuchengjiao's eloquent explanation of the ins and outs. They all looked at him with admiration! More people cheered for Wuchengjiao!
Taoist priest Qingyuan laughed loudly: "I like you very much! Young man! In this way, if you can defeat my next move, I will voluntarily admit defeat and leave the opportunity to you! I, an old man, have been beating and killing for half my life and I deserve a break."
Rest."
Wu Chengjiao cupped his hands with gratitude: "Please!"