Chapter 172: Breaking the Dragon and Slashing the Mountain
Asking for red tickets, asking for monthly tickets!
"Senior, please take the trouble to teach me!" Jiang Long is the young master of Jing Mansion. Normally, if you want the people in the manor to do anything, you can just give them orders. However, at this time, Jiang Long was bending over the skinny old man with a respectful expression on his face.
bowed.
The skinny old man nodded with satisfaction, "If you don't tell me, I will try my best to teach you when I see such a good seedling."
"Thank you, senior."
As Qin Yu's kung fu improves, the guards around Jiang Long will become stronger.
"I didn't accept this kid as my disciple, do you know why?" the skinny old man suddenly asked.
Jiang Long was stunned. With the skills of the skinny old man, he should not be an unknown person, and he may have had many apprentices before, so he asked tentatively: "But what are the taboos?"
"You are as smart as the rumors say!" The skinny old man stroked his beard and chuckled, "Your grandfather Jing Chengxiong is my direct disciple!"
Jiang Long was startled, and then he saluted the skinny old man again.
Jing Chengxiong is actually this old man's direct disciple?
Then this old man should be seventy years old, right?
In ancient times, people in their sixties were rarely in their sixties, but this old man was still in high spirits.
When he whipped Qin Yu just now, he was clean and powerful.
At the same time, Jiang Long also understood the reason why the skinny old man did not accept Qin Yu as his disciple. If he accepted him, wouldn't Qin Yu be of the same generation as Jing Chengxiong?
In this era, the status of master and apprentice is very important. Once you are a teacher, you will always be a father!
The skinny old man really accepted Qin Yu as his disciple, so what should Jiang Long call Qin Yu in the future?
"You haven't asked for your senior's name yet?"
The skinny old man shook his head, "Old man, I haven't used my real name for a long time. From now on, you can just call me Mr. Jiang."
"Yes!" If the old man's surname was Jiang, he would have the same surname as Jiang Long.
"I stopped you not to tell you my identity, but to know that Jing Mansion has an armory with better swords that can be given to Qin Yu. Furthermore, the key to using a sword is speed, and if you want to
Being faster, in addition to being powerful and explosive, mounts are also very important.
There is a good horse in the house, you choose one, no, most good horses have bad tempers and will not be easily convinced.
You can take Qin Yu to choose one."
After the skinny old man said that, he ignored Jiang Long and walked slowly towards the room with his hands behind his back.
After Jiang Lao returned to the house, Jiang Long took Qin Yu and left.
After walking out of the hospital, without Jiang Long asking questions, Qin Yu immediately talked about how he met Mr. Jiang with excitement on his face.
A few days ago, Qin Yu was practicing Shisuo Gong and was accidentally seen by Mr. Jiang.
Mr. Jiang saw that Qin Yu was very powerful, so he stepped forward to test with some interest, and found that Qin Yu's body was also very explosive.
Only then did he decide to accept Qin Yu as his disciple.
However, when asked about Qin Yu's identity, Mr. Jiang changed his mind again.
In the next few days, Jiang Long personally taught Qin Yu sword skills.
Jiang Long once heard someone say that Jing Chengxiong killed the Southern Barbarian tribes in rivers of blood with a sword in his hand. Coupled with his iron-blooded methods and style, he achieved the reputation of a beheading general.
It turned out to be Mr. Jiang’s disciple.
However, when it comes to the value of force, according to outsiders' comments, Jing Xian seems to be better than his predecessor, and the purple gold dragon gun in his hand is more powerful than Jing Chengxiong's door leaf sword.
Jiang Long took Qin Yu to find Mrs. Jing and proposed that he want to go into the armory to take a look and pick out a weapon that he found handy.
Mrs. Jing was chanting sutras in the Buddhist hall with a peaceful look on her face.
Hearing the word weapon, he frowned.
The Buddhist temple is a quiet and peaceful place, and weapons are used for killing.
"My grandson also wants to pick two good horses." Jiang Long said again.
"Well, you can choose on your own." Mrs. Jing took off a bunch of keys she carried with her.
At that time, both Jing Chengxiong and Jing Xian loved weapons and horses, so they collected many famous weapons in their house. In terms of value, these weapons and horses could definitely be sold for sky-high prices, so the key was always kept by Mrs. Jing.
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Jiang Long stretched out his hand to take it, put his hands together and saluted the Buddha statue, and then stepped back.
After leaving the Buddhist hall, the two of them headed straight for the armory.
When they came to the entrance of the armory, there were guards guarding it. Seeing that it was Jiang Long, they naturally did not dare to stop him and allowed Jiang Long to take the key and open the heavy door of the armory.
The armory must be cleaned every day, and the weapons must be wiped every day, so the room is clean. Jiang Long looked up and saw that the entire armory of Nuoda was almost filled with eighteen kinds of weapons.
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Knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes...
Jiang Long walked over and touched them one by one. They were all very good.
After Qin Yu walked in, he just looked at the big sword. If he liked it, he would pick it up and weigh it before he could take advantage of it.
However, the few he picked were too light, which made him very disappointed.
Jiang Long focused his attention on the rows of spears with cold light shining on their tips. In his previous life, he practiced the Xingyi Spear.
But these spears also couldn't satisfy Jiang Long.
A guard guarding the armory saw this. After hesitating for a moment, he stepped forward and said, "The old lady also gave the key to the inner warehouse to the young master. Why don't the young master go in and take a look?"
"Inner treasury?" Jiang Long did not ask Mrs. Jing in detail.
The guard reached out to take the key, walked to a wall inside, and took out a big ax. There was an extra keyhole behind the wall. The guard picked out the shortest key and inserted it into it. When he turned it clockwise, he heard the sound.
There was a clicking sound.
The wall began to rotate slowly.
It turned out to be a dark pavilion.
Opening the door, the guard bent down and invited Jiang Long to enter.
Jiang Long took Qin Yu in. There was a basement below.
After lighting the torch, Jiang Long walked at the front. As soon as he entered the basement, he saw a shining golden spear.
His eyes suddenly lit up.
He quickly stepped forward, took the spear in his hand, and weighed it first to see that it was a little heavier.
But this is not a shortcoming. He has been exercising and his strength is increasing rapidly. After a few months, he will be just right.
Then he poked the tip of the gun on the ground, pressed the gun barrel down with one hand, and tested the elasticity of the gun barrel.
A real master of using a gun will hold the gun barrel and shake it, and the tip of the gun will shake like a snake's head.
This prevents the opponent from seeing clearly where the tip of the gun is.
There is no effective defense.
A spear is like a thief with hundreds of soldiers. It can attack them unexpectedly and kill them unprepared.
Although the tip of the spear is shaking, the master's attack will be as accurate as a poisonous snake attacking its prey without missing a beat.
But if you want to shake the tip of the gun, the elasticity of the gun rod is very important.
If it is too hard, it will not be able to make the tip of the spear nod like a poisonous snake.
In addition to elasticity, material is also important.
Generally, the shafts of long guns are made of wood, and the elasticity of wood is generally good, but generals in the army do not dare to use wooden shafts.
Otherwise, if you encounter an opponent with a broadsword or other heavy weapons, and they attack you, and you use a wooden gun pole to defend yourself, you will definitely be interrupted immediately.
Jiang Long held a long spear, and there was a chill in his hand. It could be seen that the barrel of the gun was made of some unknown metal.
After looking and looking and trying again and again, Jiang Long was very satisfied.
I chose this long gun!
"Young Master, this gun is worth a lot of money and extremely precious. You have to say hello to the old lady." The guard leading the way said quickly when he saw this.
"Go ahead and say it." Jiang Long waved his hand.
"yes!"
The guard inserted his torch into the wall next to him and walked away quickly.
Qin Yu was still selecting at this time, while Jiang Long looked around and realized that the weapons in the inner warehouse were arranged in a certain order.
The spear he selected was placed high in the second row.
In the first row, there was only one weapon, a square halberd.
Anyone who practices martial arts knows that Fang Tian Hua Ji is the most difficult to practice.
Its complex structure makes it capable of chopping, picking, slashing, sweeping, poking, stabbing, and teasing... It can be said that it brings together all the attack methods of eighteen kinds of weapons.
There are many ways to attack, so naturally you can use weird moves that are hard to guard against!
However, the many attack methods have advantages and disadvantages. It is so complicated that it is not that simple to learn the halberd method well.
Furthermore, the structure of the tip of Fangtian Huaji's halberd is complex and precise, so that the tip cannot directly collide with the opponent, otherwise it will be easily broken.
This requires very high skills.
He stepped forward curiously and picked up the Fang Tianhua Halberd and took a look at it. It was indeed very extraordinary.
No matter the material or the craftsmanship, it seems to be better than the spear he selected.
However, the best is not necessarily the most suitable. In his previous life, Jiang Long practiced the Xingyi Spear, and he only knew this spear technique. Naturally, he would choose to use the spear instead of the Fang Tianhua Halberd in this life.
Putting down the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, Jiang Long tilted his head and saw that Qin Yu was still choosing.
In the inner chamber, the largest number of swords and spears was found.
Jiang Long walked to the end of the second row and picked up the long-handled sword. His hand immediately sank. He called Qin Yu over and said, "Try this sword."
"Yes." Qin Yu put down the big knife in his hand and immediately stepped forward to take it. As soon as he took it, his eyes lit up instantly and he couldn't help but praise: "What a knife!"
Then, following the method taught by Mr. Jiang a few days ago, he tried the weight, elasticity, and sharpness of the knife's edge, etc., and finally decided to choose this one.
After the two of them had chosen, the guard also came back, "The old lady said that after the young master has chosen his weapon, he should first go to the Buddhist hall."
"Um."
Jiang Long slowly took another look at all the weapons in the inner room, then picked up his gun and walked out with Qin Yu looking happy.
After arriving at the Buddhist hall, Mrs. Jing looked at the spear in Jiang Long's hand and said: "The weapons in the inner room were bought by your grandfather and your father with great hardships and huge sums of money. Moreover, the weapons in the inner room,
They all have their own names.
Just like your father's weapon, it's called the Purple Gold Coiled Dragon Spear."
Jiang Long heard this and looked at the barrel of the gun carefully, and sure enough he found two small words near the head of the gun, "Broken Dragon!"
"In terms of quality, this gun is comparable to the purple-gold dragon gun in your father's hand. Your father chose that gun because he liked purple better," Mrs. Jing added.
Dragon Breaking Spear?
Jiang Long stroked her gently, the name was quite majestic.
At this time, Qin Yu took a step forward with a big sword and showed it to Jiang Long.
Under the blade, close to the handle, there are two big characters, "Zhan Yue!"
The name of this sword was also very domineering. Jiang Long read it to Qin Yu, and Qin Yu grinned happily.
Mrs. Jing glanced at Qin Yu, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Red pink is given to beauties, and heroes are equipped with magic weapons. Both of these weapons have extraordinary origins. I don't know how many people in the court have made plans, but I won't sell them, and neither do they."
Nothing can be done.
But if these two weapons are seen in your hands, I'm afraid someone will have evil thoughts."
"That's what grandma said." Jiang Long nodded, "We will not let outsiders find out until we are unable to protect this magical weapon."
You can use a cloth cover to pack the weapon.
Normally you don't need it, you can only take it out in critical moments.
Divine weapons can instantly elevate a warrior's strength to a higher level.