Quick Travel: That cannon fodder, I passed through Gu Mozhi's brain Chapter 861 I Turned the Copy of Geng Tian Wen into a Martial Arts Blockbuster (45)
Chapter 861 I Turned the Copy of Geng Tian Wen into a Martial Arts Blockbuster (45)
A few people pretended to be stupid, "Old man, what are you talking about? We don't understand..."
Gu Mo slapped the table. The table was stable, motionless and made no sound.
But when Gu Mo raised her hand, where her palm fell, there was a solid hollow palm mark.
Several people,"……"
Gu Mo, "I am best at palming without leaving any traces in my life. I single-handedly turned my gambling-loving San'er into a great master."
"I'll show my cards, I'll show my cards! Grandma, you must be merciful!"
A girl said timidly: "
"Grandma Grandma, I am actually your fourth-generation disciple. Since you came out to travel around the world, my master has shown us all your portraits, letting us see that Grandma Grandma must be respectful and polite and protect Grandma Grandma.
It’s safe, but you must not reveal your identity in front of Grandma Grandma, disturbing Grandma Grandma’s joy of traveling around the world! You see, the several bowls of delicious noodles you have eaten today were all cooked by Grandma Grandma personally..."
"I am also your disciple, Grandma Grandma. My master is Wang Dati, my master is Song Gouzi, and my master's master is your third son..."
"And my grandma, my ancestor, I am..."
One by one, they couldn't wait to report their families. There were beggars on the roadside, ordinary civilians, and even relatives of important ministers and emperors...
Gu Mo, "..."
The scale of this development is too great!
If the sects in Songjia Village had not only focused on martial arts and imported many martial arts talents to the court, so that the young people in the court were no longer polite and sickly, they would have been taken away by the emperor long ago.
While Gu Mo was cursing, another group of people came and started reporting their homes.
This report went on without end, and people from all over the street came over and looked familiar.
"Grandma Grandma, I am the eldest princess. I became a disciple of Master Zhang Yuanda when I was three years old. He is the riding and archery master in the palace. He often tells us about your deeds, Grandma Grandma. I have been fascinated by Grandma Grandma for a long time..."
"Grandma Grandma, I, I am the current prince and her brother! The boat you are traveling on the lake with today is the boat I borrowed from my father. Grandma Grandma, what do you think?"
Gu Mo, "..."
Looking at this huge black patch, my temples started to hurt.
In this dimension, she is dressed as an old lady, and her body cannot withstand the torment, so she still wants to be an old lady in the countryside.
However, she has never entered the Jianghu, and does not cause trouble in the Jianghu, but the entire Jianghu has become a legend about her...
Finally, Gu Mo used the art of disguise and was finally able to travel quietly...
She spent several years traveling from the Central Plains to the deserts and grasslands beyond the Great Wall...
She saw many unique customs and collected many materials.
When his body could no longer hold on any longer, Gu Mo returned to Songjiacun, planning to bury the original body.
When she died, all the disciples and grandchildren from all over the world came to Songjia Village to say goodbye to her, the ancestor and grandma, and the small Songjia Village was packed to the brim.
That row of noodles made even the historians who came after hearing the news couldn't help but smack their lips, and recorded it in the history books without adding any embarrassment.
"A plain chariot and a white horse, we mourn together thousands of miles away."
Gu Mo became the first woman in the history of Jiang Dynasty whose name and surname occupied a place in the official history, instead of being downplayed in the history books as her mother and whose wife.
The description of her in the history books also occupies a long space.
Originally the historians described it truthfully, but people who have never seen Gu Mo's abilities with their own eyes always feel that these historians are exaggerating.
The records of historians are doubtful, let alone those of unofficial historians.
So for the next thousand years, Gu Mo became a rather controversial woman in this plane.
After Gu Mo left this plane, the little koi continued to export its good luck day after day to protect the Central Plains region.
However, more than a hundred years have passed, and the old woman's bones have turned into ashes, and the little koi has not waited for the day to leap over the dragon gate.
The little koi was so angry that he wanted to dig up Gu Mo's grave!
It shouldn't believe that old woman's words!
But after enduring it for so long, we can’t let it fall short just like this.
So the little koi kept telling himself:
I'd better wait a little longer, wait a little longer...
Don't waste two hundred years of waiting just because you are anxious!
Waiting and waiting, one day the little koi suddenly found that all his torn souls were back.
Moreover, it once again had an entity and saw the galloping dragon gate...
The little koi said, "...Ahhh, I can finally leap over the dragon gate and become a dragon!!"
After all, after practicing for hundreds of years, the Dragon Gate appeared in front of him, and the little koi was not so stupid that he couldn't even jump over the Dragon Gate.
It took a deep breath, then worked hard, and finally successfully crossed the dragon gate, transformed into a red-scaled dragon, and became the new patron saint of this plane...
A thousand years later.
Hanjiang City, a high school.
Class 3, Grade 2, high school, history class has just finished.
A young man in school uniform sat on the desk and said to the classmates surrounding him with great joy:
"I'm not lying to you. The famous Jiang Dynasty official Song Shucheng, the agriculturist Song Lao'er and the martial arts master Song Laosan and his wife that the teacher talked about today are all my ancestors!"
"Song Zhanzhan, please stop bragging. Your surname is Song, which means you are a descendant of a famous person in history. My surname is Zheng, am I still a descendant of the royal family?"
The young man named Song Zhanzhan was unconvinced, "Don't believe it, I still have the family tree here. I took it with my mobile phone and showed it to you..."
As he said that, he took out his phone.
The students looked at it and cheered.
"Who doesn't know how to fake p-pictures? The Song family during the Jiang Dynasty is the representative of the heyday of the development of martial arts in our country. If you are really a Song family, if you have the ability, you can show us some of your martial arts skills..."
"That's right, what are you pretending to be? I saw it on my phone before. The Tiansong Sect from Huaidong is the inheritor of the Song family's martial arts. If you are a descendant of the Song family, why don't you know Kung Fu?
"
Seeing that no one believed in him, Song Zhanzhan slapped the table and said:
"Let me tell you, I have a box of martial arts secrets passed down from my ancestors piled up in my house! I just don't bother to practice, otherwise I would have become a martial arts master long ago!"
Seeing that everyone was laughing at him, Song Zhanzhan said again:
"Just wait! I will bring you the martial arts secrets at home tomorrow!"
After school in the afternoon, Song Zhanzhan returned home and started rummaging through boxes and cabinets.
His father passed away not long after he was born, but his mother said that his father was a direct descendant of the Song family and had opened a martial arts gym before.
Later, his father died unexpectedly, and the martial arts gym was forced to close.
Moreover, Song Zhanzhan still remembered that there were some martial arts secrets left by his father before his death in the utility room at home.
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The author has something to say:
Tomorrow is the last chapter of this plane. The next plane is the same-wife plane.
