The two of them went up the mountain into the woods and came to the place where they practiced yesterday. Ximenlang found a corner, spread a thin blanket on the ground, and let Wen Ziling sit on it. He then came to a marked pine tree and performed a continuous exercise.
Huitong's Storm God Fist's first move, Heavenly Wrath of the World, hit him.
After the sound of the blow, there was another bang, and the pine tree fell down under the weight of gravity.
Ximen Lang became more and more excited, and followed this method to hit the second pine tree. After knocking it down, he started to hit the third tree. His boxing skills became more and more skillful, and the power gradually increased. The pine trees as thick as a small bowl roared loudly.
A total of more than ten trees will collapse.
There are only nine tall pine trees left on the flat land with a radius of three feet, forming the position of the Nine Palaces.
Ximen Lang's fists had become red and swollen. He walked over and sat next to Wen Ziling for a rest. After getting up again, he took two steps and jumped into the air. He jumped more than two meters high and punched out with his iron fist in mid-air.
"Crack!" One of the nine pine trees snapped at a height of nearly three meters.
Wen Ziling, who was sitting on the blanket, clapped excitedly and praised: "Xiaolang, you are so good. Just keep working hard and break those pine trees at such a high position."
"Okay."
Ximen Lang agreed, jumped up again, and within a short period of time, he broke eight other pine trees. It was just that the heights were not so neat, but for Ximen Lang, who had just mastered his boxing skills, it was commendable.
In a flash, Ximen Lang jumped up high and landed on a tree stump. He smiled and said, "The nine palace stumps are completed."
Wen Ziling gave a thumbs up and praised: "That's amazing. You are indeed a martial arts genius and your progress is rapid."
Ximen Lang knew in his heart that the reason why he made rapid progress in learning martial arts was that he did have a certain amount of talent, but the most important thing was that he had eaten the magical jade gallbladder. He smiled and said: "I don't dare to be a genius, but I
I will study hard and practice hard. Senior sister, I'm starting to get started."
Wen Ziling said considerately: "Then don't be tired. After all, you didn't get a good rest last night." When she said this, the charming scene from last night could not help but appear in her mind, and a blush appeared on her face.
Ximen Lang smiled evilly and said, "It's okay. Even if I work every day and night, I won't be tired. I'm in great shape."
Wen Ziling was extremely shy and said angrily: "I hate it, stop talking nonsense and practice your martial arts quickly."
"knew……"
This day was spent practicing Kungfu. When she returned in the evening, Wen Ziling did the laundry and cooking like a diligent wife. After dinner, she hit her junior brother hard with a wooden hammer to help him practice the Golden Bell Kung Fu. As for the
At night, the young couple was of course living their married life with great interest.
Ximen Lang quickly discovered the difference between his senior sister. Wen Ziling's whole body was as soft as water, and she was even more powerful than those who had practiced Jiu Jitsu. Her whole body was like a soft and beautiful snake wrapped around him, making him feel the difference.
of great comfort.
Although cultivation is very difficult, life is very sweet and the days pass by.
Seven days later, Ximen Lang's Hunyuan Gong successfully reached the fourth level, and the power of the first form of the Storm God Fist, Tianwurenhuan, was greatly increased. He performed the divine walking technique on the Jiugong pile and was hit hard by a wooden hammer as if he were walking on flat ground.
The pain all over my body gradually eased, and my martial arts skills and ability to resist beatings improved significantly.
That night, he received two calls from the backbone of the gang. The first one was from Jiang Wei, who reported to him in detail the current situation of Heshuo. The Shanhe Gang and the Yihe Gang were now at the same level, and they were fighting for three days.
As many as four times, the Yihe Gang had a great advantage and occupied a quarter of the opponent's territory. The second call was from Liu Kaifeng, and the opponent successfully returned from purchasing guns from Daxinggou.
After thinking for a while, Ximen Lang felt that it was time for him to return to Heshuo, so he called Fatty Han and asked his car to come pick him and his senior sister up.
As soon as the van entered Heshuo City, Wen Ziling knew that her junior brother was busy with something important and could not expose his whereabouts, so she stopped the van and got off the bus and went home alone.
Ximen Lang knew in his heart that his senior sister's martial arts skills were superior to his, so he had no worries about her walking alone at night. He said: "Left hand, let's go to the warehouse in Zhaxing District."
Fatty Han agreed, stepped on the accelerator, and the van sped toward Zhaxing District.
When he arrived at the warehouse where the gang stayed, Ximen Lang saw Liu Kaifeng and other gang leaders, and also saw dozens of guns neatly placed on the ground.
Ximen Lang took a few steps forward, stood in front of those guns, and said with a smile: "Good guy, you really bought a lot of money?"
Liu Kaifeng chuckled and said: "Because the hunting ban is about to be promulgated, the villagers are eager to get rid of these guns. A group of us almost brought all the guns in Daxinggou over." He picked up one from the ground.
Shotgun, said: "A five-bead shotgun like this was originally worth more than 5,000 yuan, but we only spent 1,500 yuan on it."
This kind of shotgun Ximen Lang has been seen in Hong Kong action movies. It can load five rounds of bullets at a time. Every time a round is fired, the butt of the gun is rolled with the hand. It is very useful. He said excitedly: "This gun is good. It's really cheap."
Liu Kaifeng said with a smile: "Of course, we can't buy it if it's not cheap. Those double-barreled shotguns are cheaper. Basically, 70% to 80% new ones cost one thousand yuan each. However, this Type 56
Semi-automatic rifles are more expensive, two thousand yuan each." He bent down and grabbed a rifle.
Ximen Lang handed the five-shot shotgun to Xuanyuan Mo next to him. He took the rifle and looked at it. He saw that it was about 50% new and equipped with a foldable bayonet. He asked with a smile: "Is this gun old?"
Ye Jianfan said: "Yes, this gun can be regarded as an old antique and has been discontinued a long time ago. It is made in China and is a copy of the Soviet carbine. Although it is a bit old, it works well and is much more powerful than a shotgun.
It has the advantages of light weight, good shooting accuracy, and reliable mechanism, and is suitable for use in fire fights between gangs."
Liu Kaifeng said: "This time we brought 140,000 yuan and purchased 15 56 semi-automatic rifles, 28 five-shot shotguns, and 42 double-barreled shotguns. The remaining money was used to purchase bullets.
."
Ximenlang smiled and said: "Very good, with these guns, our Julang Gang will be even more powerful and have the capital to compete with other gangs. However, they are usually placed here, and only when there are particularly important tasks."
It can be used. After all, guns are illegal and extremely lethal, so they must be kept properly."
The gang leaders nodded in agreement and picked up these guns with joy and looked at them fondly.