014 Huang Yaoshi (1)
014 Huang Yaoshi (I)
While Yang Dian and Huang Rong were talking to Lu Chengfeng, the sound of conch whimper suddenly sounded in the distance. Lu Chengfeng's face changed slightly and he ordered Lu Guanying to say, "Go and take a look."
After a moment, Lu Guanying left and returned, saying sadly: "A group of foreign heroes arrogantly asked us to hand over Uncle Yang and Uncle Huang. The leader is quite powerful and has injured several camp leaders."
Lu Chengfeng was shocked and smiled bitterly at Yang Dian and Huang Rong, saying, "I didn't expect that the little Taihu Lake could not be quiet either. It's better for you to leave, junior sister."
However, due to the truth and reason, Yang Dian could not leave at this time and said to Huang Rong: "Let's help Brother Lu solve the trouble before leaving."
Huang Rong sometimes misses her home and is afraid of her hometown, so she simply asks Yang Dian: "Okay."
Lu Chengfeng was afraid of implicating Huang Rong and was injured, so he waved his hand and said: "Lujiazhuang is at least a bit weak in Taihu Lake. Those strong men will withdraw their junior sister if they can't find them."
Let Yang Dian repeat it twice, and Lu Chengfeng always refused to let the two of them take risks, so Huang Rong said: "Senior Brother Lu has already made a decision, Brother Dian and I will go back to Taohua Island first."
Yang Dian and Huang Rong bowed and said goodbye to Lu Chengfeng, and Lu Guanying arranged a boat to detour to avoid the enemy. When Lu Guanying left, Yang Dian said to Huang Rong: "Taihu Lake is not far from Peach Blossom Island. If your father knew that we would not help Lu Chengfeng, would he scold me for being unkind and righteous?"
Huang Rong hit Yang Dian with her shoulder: "Stupid, go around and come back to help him."
Yang Dian was stunned.
Huang Rong: "What do I have to do with you if I help you? What do I have to save you? Brother Dian, have you forgotten the catchphrase you often use? No matter whether Lu Chengfeng wants to help him or not, if we want to help him, what do we have to do with him?"
Oh, after saying this, the casual behavior of the children of the world immediately rose to the height of Goethe's philosophy. Yang Dian was about to joke, but Huang Rong suddenly pointed to the distance: "Look at that person, what a great martial arts."
Yang Dian looked over the sound and saw a person walking quickly from the distance of the lakeside, waving a big palm fan with his right hand, and a iron jar weighing hundreds of pounds on his head. When he approached, he turned out to be an old man with a white beard. He seemed to ignore Yang Dian and Huang Rong, but he deliberately waved his body to make some water sprinkle out of the iron jar. Successfully attracted everyone's attention, the old man performed another peerless light skill of the iron jar walking on the water surface. Yang Dian couldn't help but chuckled, but remembered that the old man must be Qiu Qianzhang who pretended to be Qiu Qianren.
Yang Dian originally thought that the six monsters in Jiangnan died tragically in Chang'an Mansion, and the plot was so chaotic that there was no chance to open the Taihu dungeon, but he didn't expect that Qiu Qianzhang could still appear in front of him. Could it be because of the exciting structure of Huang Rong's heroine? Seeing Huang Rong's amazing martial arts, Yang Dian smiled and poked through Qiu Qianzhang's lies: "When you see Tie Gon, you should call him an old liar."
Huang Rong was surprised: "Fake it?"
Yang Dian and Huang Rong crossed the river and found Qiu Qianzhang's iron jar props. Sure enough, the thin iron sheet was three feet long, and even Huang Rong could hold her on her head to play with the iron palm floating on the water. Huang Rong played for a while and kicked the iron jar to destroy: "Lu Chengfeng's stupid son was deceived by the old liar. Let's remind him to be more careful."
When he returned to Lujiazhuang, Lu Chengfeng was sitting on the bamboo couch to receive Qiu Qianzhang. When he saw Yang Dian and Huang Rong return, he couldn't help but say nervously: "Little Junior Sister, why are you back again? Are you forced to stand in the way?"
Huang Rong pointed at Qiu Qianzhang and said, "I had already left, but I happened to see my junior brother bringing this old liar home. I was afraid that my fourth senior brother would be deceived by him, so I said."
Lu Chengfeng: "Young junior sister, be careful. This person is Qiu Qianren, the leader of the Iron Palm Gang. Master once invited him when he was discussing swordsmanship in Huashan."
Huang Rong smiled and said, "Quo Qianren is indeed powerful, but he is not Qiu Qianren."
When Lu Chengfeng heard this, he looked at Qiu Qianzhang, but Qiu Qianzhang smiled and said nothing. He held the wine glass with his left hand and pinched the mouth of the cup with two fingers of his right hand. He suddenly stretched out his right hand and waved it outwards. With a sound of support, a porcelain circle about half an inch high flew out and fell on the table. However, he performed another hand-cut wine glass trick. He raised his palm and waved it lightly, and cut the wine glass into two pieces. Such profound skills shocked Lu Chengfeng. Lu Chengfeng was waiting for a good word to apologize and comfort Qiu Qianzhang, but Huang Rong had already pulled out the revolver to challenge: "Old liar, come and cut my bullet."
Qiu Qianzhang smiled confidently and shook his head and said, "No matter how powerful the musket is, it is still a dead thing. How can it compete with my peerless martial arts? Alas, although there are many people who learn martial arts today, there are only a few people who can really be called a little kung fu. In the eyes of mediocre people, muskets are indeed terrible. With a bang, broken legs are broken, and heads are thrown. But in the eyes of real experts, let alone a pistol, what are you afraid of pointing at ten thousand rifles?"
As he said that, Qiu Qianzhang took out a red-clothed army from his arms: "Did the little girl see it? The special pistol for the elite troops of Lu are not comparable to the strange toys in your hand."
Huang Rong followed Yang Dian to play with many special pistols. She knew that Qiu Qianzhang was talking nonsense, but she also saw that Qiu Qianzhang had a real gun in her hand. She suddenly became curious to see how Qiu Qianzhang deceived everyone. Yang Dian suddenly saw Qiu Qianzhang take out a pistol, and sighed that Qiu Qianzhang was following the trend, and she couldn't help but feel relieved that she was interfering in the plot of The Legend of the Condor Heroes. Qiu Qianzhang knew how to use a gun.
Qiu Qianzhang slowly loaded the paper shell bullet, then pointed the muzzle at his forehead with a gun in his right hand: "In the eyes of mediocre people, I will be dead, right? I will let you see the real martial arts today."
After saying that, Qiu Qianzhang pulled the trigger.
Bang!
In the smoke of gunpowder, Qiu Qianzhang was calmly clamped between his index finger and middle finger. Qiu Qianzhang threw the deformed bullet to the wooden table in front of him at will. Feng Qingyun talked about the show and said, "As long as the hand speed is faster than the bullet, what's the point of fear of muskets?"
Qiu Qianzhang's performance of picking up bullets shocked everyone.
Since the installation of muskets came out hundreds of years in advance, heroes from the world have all sighed that morals have been deteriorating and have been practicing martial arts for 30 years, but the impact of the southern martial arts world has been small, but the various muskets that may be smuggled away easily took away an old hero, which gradually made the world feel like a sense of crisis and self-deprecating that martial arts are useless. Like Lu Chengfeng's son Lu Guanying, since he got thirty rifles, he has no desire to practice boxing and foot rotation, but to practice shooting skills. If the bullets were not expensive, other village leaders in Taihu would have to follow Lu Guanying. If it weren't for the expensiveness of the bullets, they would have to follow Lu Guanying. If it were hard to practice martial arts, they would only kill ten people by one person, but they could do it with just a gun. With those decades of free time to practice martial arts, it would be better to move bricks and save money to buy a pistol to defend themselves!
In the martial arts world in Jiangnan, some people resist guns and insist on fighting with cold weapons; some people integrate guns, abandon their moves and swordsmanship to focus on improving agility and speed, and change to professional gunmen. Old-school martial arts people cursed the second type of people, but more and more people in the second type of people are getting stronger and stronger. The bandits in Xiaoshanwo were able to kill the master even if they had dozens of guns. Qiu Qianzhang pointed out the first type of people today. It was not that martial arts were inferior to muskets, but that your martial arts was not good. Even Huang Rong was shocked and covered her mouth and asked Yang Dian in a low voice: "Did we admit the wrong iron jar?"
Yang Dian: "It's just a scam. You can also use a few bullets to catch bullets with no hand."
Huang Rong believed in Yang Dian very much: "So, is it fake?"
Yang Dian: "You asked him to take the bullet from the revolver."
Huang Rong immediately shook her pistol at Qiu Qianzhang: "Old man, do you dare to take a shot from me?"
Qiu Qianzhang had never seen a revolver before, maybe he mistakenly thought Huang Rong was scaring him, so he sat firmly: "The little girl is just willful and willful, because you are the junior sister of the owner Lu, I will demonstrate to collect bullets with empty hands."
Huang Rong raised the gun and specifically reminded Qiu Qianzhang: "Old man, the bullet you took with your left hand just now, I will hit you with your left hand."
Qiu Qianzhang couldn't sit firmly.
Then, the gunshots.
Huang Rong has a strong foundation and has been practicing guns for several months. She pulled the trigger at close range and the bullet hits the back of Qiu Qianzhang's hand accurately. Qiu Qianzhang screamed and covered his left hand, but he still refused to bow his head and admit defeat and cursed: "Why are you, a girl, sneak attacking people? Didn't you see that I was about to talk to Lord Lu?"
Qiu Qianzhang pretended but couldn't hide Huang Rong. Huang Rong raised her eyebrows and threatened: "Then are you ready now? I'll hit you in the next shot."
Qiu Qianzhang hurriedly got up and left in a hurry, leaving only a scene: "Damn girl, when I recover, I will definitely tell you how powerful I float on the water."
Huang Rong was angry that he scolded someone and shot Qiu Qianzhang again. Unfortunately, the distance was a bit far and Qiu Qianzhang was prepared for lightness. This bullet hit Kong. Qiu Qianzhang escaped too simply, and Lu Chengfeng was not sure whether Qiu Qianzhang really lied to him. He said simply: "It turns out that it is fake to catch the bullet with his hand. Alas, it makes our martial artist Kong happy."
Yang Dian was not arrogant because of his powerful guns. The main god space has countless plot worlds. If you pass through Journey to the West and the Gods List, you may be able to pick up bullets by force. Before exploring the technology that the main god space has shown, no matter how powerful the technology side is, it is only better than the derivatives of the plot world, and there is nothing to be proud of. Yang Dian consciously answered Lu Chengfeng rationally: "Martial arts are a skill of fighting, and guns are also a skill of fighting, which is very similar. If you practice martial arts to the extreme, you may be able to pick up bullets by hand, but so what can you do? You still can't beat muskets..."
A strange voice suddenly interrupted Yang Dian's words: "You say that the musket is invincible, but I can beat the musket."
Yang Dianxun looked over and saw a strange strange man wearing a blue cloth robe with a stiff mouth and nose muscles as hard as wood and stones to come to the living room at some point. The strange man came strangely, and Huang Rong pointed a gun at him: "Who are you?"
The weirdo snorted coldly, still staring at Yang Dian: "Boy named Yang, take out your pistol and hit me."
Huang Rong was surprised that the strange tone was not harmonious and was about to shoot and warn her, but was stopped by Yang Dian in time: "Rong'er, he is your father."
Huang Rong blinked, stared at the monster for a while before running towards him: "It's really you, Daddy. Daddy, why... why did your face change like this?"
Huang Yaoshi hugged Huang Rong with his left hand, and slowly took off the human skin mask from his face with his right hand, revealing his beautiful and elegant appearance. Huang Rong was naturally extremely happy when she saw that Huang Yaoshi had nothing to do. She was happy and asked, "Dad, why are you here in Taihu Lake?"
Huang Yaoshi said calmly: "Why am I here! Come find you!"
Seeing that Huang Yaoshi was reproaching and angry, Huang Rong quickly sacrificed the magic weapon that she had prepared for a long time: "Dad, look at what this is."
Chapter completed!