() "How has Mr. Zhang been doing these years?" Chu Lang leaned slightly on the side of the bed and looked at Zhang Yue, who was dressed in shabby and dirty clothes.
"Young master, you don't have to be like this. I've been used to it for so many years. This will make you feel free and at ease. You will never die of hunger. You have wine to drink and meat to eat. You are very carefree." Zhang Yue chuckled and waved his hand.
Chu Lang nodded, smiled casually and said: "It's rare for Mr. Zhang to be so indifferent. When I recover, I will go to the Qilin Alliance to inquire about it again. I hope there will be news about Mr. Lin as soon as possible."
"Well, young master, rest in peace and recuperate. I'm going to go outside for a walk. Maybe I can get some information." Zhang Yue refused and got up to go out.
"By the way, how did Mr. Zhang know Xiang Ye, and how was he?" Chu Lang suddenly remembered a person and asked casually.
"Him? I only recognize the silver spear in his hand and his martial arts skills. As for his identity and origin, I don't know yet."
"His marksmanship is very powerful. What is it called the Blood Shadow Pear Blossom Spear? Is it very famous?" Chu Lang recalled the marksmanship that Xiang Ye used last night. It was powerful and fast.
"This silver gun was forged by the ancestors of the Duanmu family when they accidentally obtained the divine iron from the heavens. It is hard and sharp. It has the effect of blessing the Blood Shadow Pear Blossom Spear Technique, doubling its power. The most terrifying thing is not just that." Zhang Yue calmed down.
He continued: "The really scary thing is that once the opponent enters the stalemate stage, the unstoppable force of the gunmanship will start a prairie fire. The continuous attacks will make the opponent tremble and fearful. Unless the person with the gun can be completely killed, otherwise he will let you
He exhausted his last bit of vitality and died."
"There is such a heaven-defying martial art in the world. What level does the Blood Shadow Pear Blossom Spear Technique belong to?" Chu Lang was speechless and asked Na Na.
"I don't know. Some people have said that this is at least a level above the prefectural level. The gun god Yi Guofeng, who was in the same period as your ancestor Chu Yuan, was also a figure, but he suddenly disappeared for some reason. The Blood Shadow Pear Blossom Spear also
He once disappeared in the world, but it is unexpected that this generation of gun masters would suddenly appear in Yunzhou City. How strange is it?" Zhang Yue shook his head and sighed.
"Is this person reliable? We may be able to use his strength to see if he can help us, which will be more beneficial to our actions." Chu Lang touched the bridge of his nose and pondered for a while.
"It may not work. I don't have a deep relationship with him, so I'm afraid it may not work." Zhang Yue said with a wry smile.
"I'll give it a try. I told him before. I don't know if he heard it. But the most important thing for us at the moment is to determine where Mr. Lin is and whether he is still in Yunzhou City." After Chu Lang took the pill,
My spirit has also become much clearer, and I can think clearly about the key points.
"I'm going out for a walk." Zhang Yue drank a glass of warm water and said.
"Mr. Zhang, be careful and don't force anything," Chu Lang reminded.
"Don't worry, I have an old bone. It's so hard that no one may be able to keep it, hehe." Zhang Yue laughed heartily.
Chu Lang watched Zhang Yue leave the yard and disappeared from sight after a while, then he took another pill and continued to meditate and practice to warm the true energy in his body.
"There was a fight at the north gate, there was a fight at the north gate..."
I don't know how long it took, but a thin man passed by the alley outside quickly, and there were shouts from nearby streets, to the effect that someone was fighting in the direction of the north gate.
Many lively people on the street rushed to the north gate to join in the fun.
Chu Lang calmed down and secretly sensed the recovery of the true energy in the body. This elixir was very effective. At this moment, the true energy in the body had returned to 70% of the normal level. I believed that it would not take long to recover. Chu Lang simply cleaned up.
, left the courtyard and chose the road to the north gate.
North gate of Yunzhou City.
It was already crowded with people. This was not a fight between ordinary street gangsters, but a fair competition between martial arts masters. Many martial arts people had already stood up to watch. The surrounding trees were filled with people in twos and threes, and several groups of people were crowded outside the venue.
together.
When Chu Lang arrived, he heard a hearty laugh: "Hahaha, I heard that the bloody pear blossom spear and gun souls were all over the world. I also heard that in the past, Duanmu's great disciple Yi Zhanfeng loved to make friends with heroes in the world. He walked around the world with a magic gun and achieved great success.
With the title of God of Guns, the white-clothed swordsman Jueqing of the Qilin Alliance is waiting here. I would like to ask the successor of the current god of guns for advice on martial arts. Why do you keep trying to dodge and refuse to take the road? "
The people around me booed and cheered, and from time to time some people whispered to each other, and they didn't forget to point and point.
Chu Lang looked towards the city wall and saw a young man in white brocade standing upright on the wall. He was majestic and had the power to dominate all directions. A long sword was inserted one step in front of him. The blade had smooth lines.
Under the reflection of the snow, the momentum is extraordinary, like a frost dragon rolling in the air and swallowing souls all over the world.
Jueqing put his hands behind his back and looked down at the group of people below, feeling an indescribable sense of oppression.
Last night, Jueqing and the two elders in yellow chased Chu Lang out of the south gate, but Chu Lang and the two men were still not traced. However, the old man surnamed Bai with a keen sense of smell found a clue and traced them along the outside of the Yunzhou City wall.
After walking around, they found that the two people disappeared in the direction of the north gate. The three people concluded that Chu Lang and the two people must be hiding somewhere in Yunzhou City.
Jue Wuqing was shocked by Xiang Ye's marksmanship, and was delighted by the hunter's heart. He decided to force Xiang Ye out today for a fair fight. The Blood Shadow Pear Blossom Spear was famous far and wide, and Xiang Ye was similar to him in age. Jue Qing was heartbroken.
Some more sincere thoughts.
Chu Lang stared intently at the figure above, something in his heart was touched, and his fighting spirit surged up and burned. His hurried escape last night would have been the inner demon of Chu Lang's martial arts in the future, but now the feeling of humiliation just now disappeared.
Chu Lang had to look at Jue Qingqing gratefully. If he hadn't had a clear mind to know that there was a huge gap between himself and the opponent, Chu Lang would have really wanted to fight with him at this moment.
But Chu Lang is not crazy enough to jump out now, which will only make him die in a rhythmic manner.
After half the payment, there was still no reaction from anyone in the audience. Jueqing probably had been waiting for a long time and had no intention of leaving, so he still stood quietly on the city wall.
There is a small three-story teahouse on the left side of the east gate. Business is very busy today, and the waiter is very busy and dizzy.
A young man dressed as a scholar, holding a flower-shaped fan and a sword about three feet and seven inches long hanging from his waist, walked lightly into the teahouse and climbed to the second floor. He sat by the window of the teahouse and ordered a pot of good tea, quietly.
Look at the man on the wall outside.
Luo Jin was very surprised. He encountered such an incident as soon as he entered Yunzhou City, so he stopped and came to the teahouse to find a seat, ready to watch the competition between opponents at the same level.
Luo Jin's name is well-known in the eight sects of Yunzhou. The title of the young master is not a vegetarian. Although he was inexplicably defeated by a woman some time ago, it does not affect his mood at the moment. He knows
At my own level, that mysterious woman's martial arts are weird, and she's pretty good at light kung fu. If she really wants to fight with real swords and guns, her own internal strength is not much weaker than her opponent's.
After Luo Jin recovered from his injury, he went around to inquire about the woman and prepared to compete with her again. However, the woman seemed to have never appeared. There was no trace of her in Xingyang City and Caidie City. She just rushed back from Biye City today.
, ready to come to Yunzhou City to try his luck.
"Leader, do you think the heir of the sharpshooter will come to fight?" There were several people sitting in a room on the third floor of the teahouse, and one of them asked the old man next to him.
The old man sat facing the window. His thin cheeks were covered with weather-beaten wrinkles. He had a light gray hat on his head and a few strands of beard hanging down softly, giving him a somewhat fairy-like air.
The old man said calmly: "I came out this time because I heard that the Qilin Alliance had just brought a lot of Qilin True Spirit Fruits from the East Forest. This kind of spiritual fruit is rare in thousands of years. No matter what, I want to get one. Originally, I wanted to get one."
I never imagined how I would find an opportunity to attack the Qilin Alliance, so this guy stepped in, and it was an unexpected surprise."
The old man looked indifferent, but he did secretly dirty things. He was really a model of sanctimony.
The old man glanced at the two people on the left and right, and continued: "This leader must get this Qilin True Spirit Fruit. Now I will take you two with me. I hope you will do well and don't mess up this matter." The old man was not angry but was threatening.
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The two people on the left and right were shocked when they heard this, and at the same time they stood up, clasped their fists, and bowed: "Yes, I will definitely not disappoint the leader."
The old man nodded and motioned for the two of them to sit down, and one person quickly filled the old man's cup of tea.