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Chapter two hundred and fifty-two stick tricks?

He Jinye has been on the path of spiritual practice for twenty-five years, but has never received a satisfactory magic weapon.

Last month, he learned that Sha Qiang had a magic weapon, which was a purple gold gourd. As long as energy was injected into it, the gourd would be able to generate strong suction, which could be used to neutralize the attacks of cultivators.

Although he didn't know what level of magic weapon this gourd was, he was very moved and offered two thousand points in exchange. But Shaqiang rejected it.

On this day, Shaqiang took the initiative to come to the door: "Brother He, do you still want my purple gold gourd? As long as two thousand points, this gourd is yours."

Of course He Jinye wanted to change, but he did not agree immediately. Instead, he thought about it. Before, he asked Shaqiang to exchange for the gourd, but Shaqiang ruthlessly refused. Now Shaqiang comes to him on his own initiative, which means that Shaqiang must have met him.

Difficulty, urgent need for points. In this case, even if his bid is a little lower, Shaqiang will probably agree.

He Jinye decided to give it a try: "Junior brother, to tell you the truth, I have found a better magic weapon now, and your gourd is no longer attractive to me."

As soon as he heard that He Jinye had unwanted intentions, Shaqiang immediately panicked: "Brother, you are the only one who can help me now. You must not refuse me."

"Junior brother, it's not that senior brother doesn't want to help you, but that senior brother already has a magic weapon in his hand, and there is little benefit in buying another one." Seeing Sha Qiang's pleading look, He Jinye knew that his plan was successful.

"Brother, as the saying goes, the more skills you have, the more skill you have. The more magic weapon you have, the more you can save your life." Silly Qiang racked his brains to come up with these words.

Seeing that the time was ripe, He Jinye pretended to hesitate and said, "Junior brother has good intentions. If I refuse again, I will betray my junior brother's wishes. It's just..."

"Senior brother, just ask if you have any requests." Shaqiang was afraid that He Jinye would not agree to him. This was the first time that he relied on his own strength to solve troubles, and he would do it no matter what!

"Two thousand points is not a small amount. I won't be able to get so many points in a short while." He Jinye said in embarrassment.

"It doesn't matter, senior brother, give me one thousand, two hundred points first, and the remaining points will be given later." Shaqiang didn't mind, as long as it can solve the urgent need, anything else is easy to say.

He Jinye hesitated for a moment, showed a troubled expression, and said: "Junior brother, since I already have a magic weapon in my hand, I don't really want your gourd. I'm really reluctant to give it up in exchange for two thousand points.

"

"Senior brother, I can give me 1,200 points," Shaqiang said, enduring the pain.

He Jinye thought for a while with a troubled expression and said, "For the sake of you and me being fellow disciples, I will help you this time."

"Thank you, senior brother!" Shaqiang was very grateful.

He Jinye also smiled, and then deducted 1,200 points from his silver medal and gave it to Shaqiang, who then handed him the purple gold gourd.

He Jinye was extremely happy when he got the purple gold gourd. He smiled and said: "Junior brother, if you encounter any difficulties in the future, just come to me and I will do my best!"

"Senior brother is so kind!" Shaqiang didn't even know he had been deceived, so he kept saying thank you to He Jinye.

After getting the points, Shaqiang immediately rushed to Juxianxuan. As long as he paid off the points, the trouble would be gone.

Martial Arts Arena.

It's dusk.

Qianyu showed up at the huge martial arts arena as agreed, while Ling Yun and Liu Yiyi watched the battle.

About ten meters away from Qianyu, Lao Zhou was holding a three-foot black stick in the posture of holding a sword, with a deep gaze, like an immovable stone statue in the setting sun.

"Senior, please enlighten me!"

The red meteor stick was suddenly pulled out, and the silver-white vitality wrapped around it, forming a star-like light. Qianyu quickly approached Lao Zhou, and when he was about to approach three feet in front of Lao Zhou, he stopped suddenly, and then stabbed with the stick in his right hand.

.

Star Thorn!

Not only was this thrust extremely fast, but the angle of the stick was very obscene, stabbing straight into Lao Zhou's crotch.

Lao Zhou was still like a stone statue, maintaining a serious look. The moment the stick was about to touch his body, he moved!

"clang!"

A sharp collision sound was heard, and a huge force came from the other end of the red meteor stick. Qianyu felt his arms go numb. The red meteor stick flew away from his hands and fell to the bluestone a hundred meters away with a clang.

on the ground.

"Boom!"

Before Qianyu could react, Lao Zhou swept out with his stick at an unpredictable speed and hit Qianyu precisely in the abdomen.

Qianyu's body froze, severe pain came from his abdomen, and then he flew out. The corner of his mouth was sweet, and bright red blood flowed out.

Ling Yun looked on and felt very distressed. However, she did not step forward to help because Lao Zhou had already stipulated that no one could interfere between the two of them before the competition was over.

Once they fought, Qianyu realized the gap between himself and Senior Zhou. Senior Zhou was far better than him in terms of the speed of the stick and the timing.

"Come again." Lao Zhou only said two words.

Qianyu immediately stood up, wiped off the blood, picked up the Red Meteor Stick, and with a surge of energy, he struck out again.

"Moonshadow!"

"Bah bang bang!"

Before he could get close, Lao Zhou's old body suddenly moved, and the black stick in his hand was danced like a long sword. He knocked Qianyu's red meteor stick away with extremely fast techniques, and then he drew the stick and struck again, hitting the target

On the three large joints of Qianyu's right hand, there was a clear sound of bone breaking, followed by a sharp pain, and his right hand immediately became soft and turned into a ball.

"Little guy, your stick skills are indeed good among your peers, but they lack variety." Lao Zhou commented indifferently, "The real stick skills are just like tricks. They are full of tricks and flexible moves. Sometimes they are like dancing.

Sometimes the sword is like wielding a knife, and sometimes it is like wielding a gun. Only when the advantages of swordsmanship, knife skills, and spear skills are integrated into the stick method can it be regarded as an impeccable stick method."

This is the first time Qianyu has heard this wonderful idea of ​​integrating the advantages of knives, swords, and spear techniques into stick techniques. I have to say that this idea is very novel. If it can really be done, it will be very effective during a battle.

Can produce unexpected effects.

"Little guy, you have a good foundation. If you are willing, you can become my teacher. I can give you some pointers and help you achieve success in stick techniques."

"Senior Zhou, this junior has already become a disciple..."

"I know." Before Qianyu could finish speaking, Lao Zhou interrupted: "Ritian has already told me about this. It was also his idea that I accept you as my disciple."

"But senior..." Qianyu still felt something was wrong.

"Whether you agree or not, from now on, you will be my apprentice." Lao Zhou said domineeringly, "Starting from tomorrow, I will conduct special training for you in stick techniques for two months. As for how much you can learn.

, it depends on your luck."

In desperation, Qianyu could only agree: "Thank you... Master Zhou."

"Today's training ends here. We will still train here tomorrow evening. Don't be lazy. Unlike every day, I am very strict." Lao Zhou's expression became even more severe.

Thank you Qianyu.

"You should go back and rest first." Lao Zhou said, "By the way, I saw a fat man being cheated in the canteen today at noon. That fat man should be your friend, right?"

Qianyu was stunned for a moment, could he be stupid?

Lao Zhou told Qianyu what happened, and Qianyu was very angry. That guy Yi Lu was so disgusting, he actually deceived his friend! (To be continued)


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