Chapter 38 Beyond seven steps, the gun is fast, within seven steps, the gun is accurate and fast!
In order to upgrade the Pure Yang Golden Bell to the master level as quickly as possible, resources are essential. In order to improve himself faster, Zhong Chao planned all this.
Sensing Zhong Chao's will, Zhang Chong stopped trying to persuade him and just said: "Since you have decided, I won't say anything more... Are you still going to anger others?"
"Second Young Master Li, are Miss Qi San here? I will go there if they are there."
"Haha, Li Yi, Qi Susu, and my young lady, you are not stupid. You know how to find kind people to bully."
This voice made Zhang Chong feel cold, and Zhong Chao also narrowed his eyes.
Turning their heads, the two of them discovered that Uncle Fu, who was following Xi Ya, had arrived in the courtyard at some point and was standing beside them.
"Sir, this, this, this is a misunderstanding..."
Seeing him, Zhang Chong was very panicked, with sweat pouring from his forehead.
Zhong Chao, on the other hand, was very calm.
This scene surprised Uncle Fu, but soon, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a palm grabbed Zhong Chao's shoulder with lightning speed.
The palm was thin and livid, but after grabbing Zhong Chao, it almost ignored the steam flowing through his body, making his shoulder bones crackle.
"Boy, you don't think that with your triangle cat skills, you can show off your power in front of me, do you? In other words, you think that I am as kind as my lady and don't want to touch you."
The shoulder bone that was grabbed was very painful, but Zhong Chao's expression remained calm and not panicked:
"Nothing, I just think that if you want to be good to your own lady, you shouldn't touch me... Everything I do is for their own good."
"Haha, it's good for them..."
Thinking it was a taunt, Zhong Chao's words made Fu Bo's smile even colder. Seeing this, Zhang Chong had already swung his legs and kept winking at Zhong Chao, asking him to give in.
Zhong Chao ignored this and was not afraid of Uncle Fu at all:
"Isn't it funny? With me as your opponent, wouldn't Miss Xi Ya work harder?"
"..."
These words made Fu Bo's voice stop immediately.
And Zhong Chao's voice continued: "If you want to make people work hard and encourage them, you may not necessarily have a good opponent."
"Miss Xi Ya will never be willing to lose at the hands of a servant. Since she is not willing to give in, she will work hard. God rewards hard work, and her hard work will definitely make Miss Xi Ya gain something."
"In exchange for hard work, does the old gentleman feel that Miss Xi Ya is at a loss?"
"Or maybe the old gentleman doesn't want to see Miss Xi Ya?"
"Humph, sharp-tongued little brat, put your little thoughts away."
Although he reprimanded angrily, he took his palm back and prepared to turn around and leave.
As Zhong Chao said, it would be an absolute good thing for him to exchange some silver coins for his young lady's efforts.
However, before leaving, he also said:
"Remember your words and don't do anything extraordinary."
"Don't worry, I cherish my life and don't want to die."
"Haha, it's good to cherish your life."
After the old man left, Zhang Chong finally breathed a sigh of relief.
And soon, he turned his gaze to Zhong Chao, his expression as if he had seen a ghost.
"Working hard to persuade is not as good as a good opponent, and God rewards hard work... Are you from a scholarly family, and you became a handyman because of your family's decline?"
In fact, what Zhang Chong wants to say is that Menghulu is very suitable for you. He usually doesn't talk and is full of thoughts.
However, Zhong Chao's calmness just now shocked Zhang Chong and made him dare not speak nonsense.
The theory that the family is in decline is that in this world, it is not only difficult for ordinary people to practice martial arts, but also to study. It is difficult for ordinary people to think like Zhong Chao.
Martial arts masters may not necessarily have their own high knowledge...this sentence is no joke.
Of course, these are not enough for outsiders.
"Li Yi, is Qi Susu here?"
"No."
"Forget it, I won't participate in the sparring today... Xi Ya's performance just now should make up for the vacancies left by me and Zong Sheng."
"enough."
Having said this, Zhang Chong paused and said:
"If you don't want to participate in the sparring, you can go back to your own courtyard to practice with Zong Sheng and the others."
Zhong Chao was stunned by these words, but soon he understood that Zhang Chong had seen his value and had won over him in advance.
Seeing this, Zhong Chao also laughed.
"Thank you. If you need anything, you can tell me."
After bidding farewell to Zhang Chong, Zhong Chao went back to the waiting area for bronze medal disciples to meet up with Zong Sheng and others, and informed them that he and others could act as they pleased.
It is a pity that Zhong Chao completed the task in three strokes, five divisions and two, but they have not completed it yet, and therefore, they cannot follow Zhong Chao.
—— He has no intention of continuing to help. Zhong Chao is not a holy mother. He knows more about the allusions of fighting rice and rising rice and enmity, so naturally he will not do unnecessary things.
"Come to me in the yard after you finish the task."
Leaving behind a few words, Zhong Chao left the place first.
After returning to the yard, Zhong Chao found that without anyone to assist him, his efficiency was somewhat low whether it was slingshots (which required moving the target) or hammering the golden bell (which required someone else to hammer it).
Therefore, he temporarily put aside these two practices, and instead followed his original idea - improving the finger snapping skill.
"Based solely on the original power of the skills, whether it's the Eight Steps to Catch a Cicada, the Traceless Steps, or the Vajra Palm, they are all much better than the Finger Snap Technique. However, this skill is the most suitable for me."
"In other words, it is most likely to manifest the 'strongest martial arts' in the previous life."
Thinking like this, Zhong Chao recalled the development of military force in his previous life.
In Blue Star, boxing skills, sword skills and other weapon skills all had their moments of glory, but the emergence of a kind of martial arts completely knocked these things into the dust.
That thing was none other than the muskets and heavy artillery that changed the shape of war and buried knights and fortresses!
"Beyond seven steps, the gun is fast, within seven steps, the gun is accurate and fast! If the musket martial arts is improved, I can kill low-level warriors regardless of high-level warriors!"
The Finger Snap Kung Fu was regarded by Zhong Chao as a model for improvement.
Even, in a certain aspect, the technique of firing hidden weapons with the snap of one's fingers is similar to the long-range attack with a musket.
However, relying solely on finger power, the ejected stones are too slow and the penetrating power is too weak, making them unable to deal with warriors with strong bodies.
But Zhong Chao doesn't care about this. If he can't do it with his fingertips, he needs to add more ingredients. And he also has the conditions to add more ingredients.
Thinking this, Zhong Chao took a deep breath.
The breath was like a body, and with a bang, the explosive version of steam rose up in Zhong Chao's body and filled his whole body, stretching his body slightly.
Feeling the steam carefully, Zhong Chao had a look of emotion on his face.
"At that time, the improvement was just to increase the power of the First Qi Jue. I didn't expect that the improved steam turbine could increase the speed of training of the Pure Yang Golden Bell. Now, it can even become the source of power for the musket."
Yes, Zhong Chao is going to compress the steam to fire the bullet.
This is the best martial art in the world - steam shooting!