Long Er ignored the sarcasm on his face: "Sure enough, there is a huge secret hidden in the forty-two chapters, otherwise it would not be scattered to these few people."
Wang Jian nodded clearly, this is not nonsense, it contains the dragon vein of my Qing Dynasty.
Legend has it that once the dragon vein is broken, my Qing Dynasty will be over, and I will die young.
Seeing Wang Jian's face, Long Er was a little surprised: "It turns out that Your Excellency knows the secret of the Forty-Two Chapters. Now Long'er is very suspicious of Your Excellency's sincerity."
Wang Jian shrugged: "I have explained where the forty-two chapters of the Sutra are scattered, which is enough to show my sincerity. If you want to get the secret of the forty-two chapters of the Sutra, it is the saint's turn to show your sincerity."
"The Shenlong martial arts is definitely not good, but other martial arts, the Ai family will not refuse."
Wang Jian rolled her eyes when she heard this. No wonder Gwen liked this kind of action so much. It was so helpless.
Moreover, this saint seems to be used to being the queen mother, and she still calls herself this way. Is this her plan to suppress our arrogance?
"Except for Shenlong's martial arts, I have no interest in Shenlong's martial arts."
There were hundreds of martial arts recorded in Confusion, but he didn't intend to practice them all. He just selected two palm techniques that used different powers.
The martial arts of Shenlong Sect may be good in this world, but outside this world, its power is limited.
Rather than spending time on this, it is better to lay a solid foundation for yourself.
For advanced martial arts, it is enough to have a set of "Hundred Strikes of a Prairie Fire". This set of marksmanship is enough for him to study for a long time.
What's more, in Mr. Huang's novels, martial arts involves cultivating both Qi and spirit, which can improve mental strength.
The metal martial arts are much inferior. Except for a few sets of martial arts, the other prospects are limited. But if it is used to lay the foundation, the metal martial arts does have its own unique features.
Of course, regardless of whether you have a foundation or not, the martial arts of the Shenlong Sect cannot be ranked high.
"Sir, don't push yourself too far."
Wang Jian was stunned when he heard this, and said strangely: "How could I have gone too far? It's just a price. If you don't think the transaction is fair, you can stop it. As I said before, I should just apologize for disturbing you late at night."
Long Er was suddenly speechless. She could feel Wang Jian's determination.
She didn't know that before entering this world, Wang Jian's first reaction was the Shenlong ** skill.
Of course he doesn't give in to rabbits, and no matter what happens to Long'er, he won't change.
Wang Jian thought for a moment and said, "If the secrets of the Forty-Two Chapters are not enough, you can make an offer."
Long Er was a little uncomfortable. How could anyone be so direct? Although everything in the world was just a transaction with each other.
But being so direct made her uncomfortable.
She could tell that what Wang Jian said made sense. Since the price was not enough, she should continue to increase the price.
She really hopes to get the secret of the Forty-Two Chapters, but unfortunately, the Shenlong ** skill is a magical skill that suppresses religions, so how can it be traded.
Once this is done, the foundation of Shenlong Sect may be destroyed in the future.
"I'm sorry, I can only wrong you."
Long Er stood up, full of momentum, obviously planning to take action directly.
Wang Jian sighed: "Saint, why bother? It's not good to fight and kill too much. We can seek common ground while reserving differences, and we can always discuss it."
"It's a pity that no matter what, I won't use Shenlong's martial arts as a trade." Long'er said this and sighed helplessly, "What's more, although the forty-two chapters are my responsibility, the Shenlong Sect will not pay for it.
Such a big price."
Wang Jian understood that Chapter 42 was ultimately Wu Sangui's request. Shenlong Sect had cooperated with Wu Sangui for many years, and Long Er was indeed loyal enough to Wu Sangui.
But her loyalty was only the loyalty of the Shenlong Sect to Wu Sangui for generations, plus the teachings of her master and leader.
She is loyal to Shenlong Cult, and therefore loyal to Wu Sangui. The issue of priority here is very clear.
If the interests of the Shenlong Sect are harmed for the sake of Wu Sangui, then loyalty will be out of the question.
"How about the saint ask your master first?" Wang Jian also stood up, and a spear appeared in his hand for no reason, "The secret of the forty-two chapters will make people crazy, and it is worth your effort."
Long'er looked at the sudden appearance of the spear, his pupils shrank sharply, and his mind was shaken violently.
Ordinarily, this is the best time to attack.
Maybe you can kill the opponent if you are not careful.
But Wang Jian is unwilling to do this. Once she is killed, the conflict with the Shenlong Sect will no longer be reconciled. At that time, the Shenlong Sect can only be obtained by conquering the Shenlong Sect or trading with Wu Sangui.
Although this was easier, he had no ill intentions towards Long Er and naturally resisted in his heart.
It is undeniable that if the person in front of you had been a man, he might have taken action.
"Sure enough, there are some tricks."
Long Er also regained his composure at this moment, thinking that Wang Jian had used some deceptive means.
Wang Jian sighed; "Sure enough, trading is based on strength in the end."
This is the world of martial arts, and strength is the criterion. Without strength, you have no right to speak. Even if you really want a fair deal, it is all a luxury.
His emotion made Long Er pause: "That's how things are in the world. What's more, if you break into Cining Palace at night, even an ordinary person wouldn't be able to do it."
"Holy girl, take a shot from me!"
Wang Jian suddenly shouted, and the steel gun in his hand stabbed away like a meteor.
The "thorn" that has been cultivated for many years has fully exploded with its power at this moment.
This stab was incredibly fast, piercing the air and making a sharp roar. The internal energy and blood contained in it, as well as an indescribable temperament, made this stab extremely powerful.
Long Er didn't understand why Wang Jian drank like this when he was attacking.
Seeing the gun head coming towards me quickly and feeling its power, I was also surprised.
She could see that Wang Jian was just a second-rate warrior for the first time, but this attack was comparable to the peak of a second-rate warrior.
And she could clearly feel that this shooting technique was not simple.
Long Er concentrated all his attention and quickly retreated.
Wang Jian seemed to have been prepared, and the spear was still stabbing fiercely. Behind him was the screen and the bedroom, and Long Er couldn't take a few steps back.
Sure enough, seeing that the opponent was about to hit the screen, he swung his right hand and the gun head immediately twisted around, surrounding Long Er's upper body from all angles.
Long Er's face was solemn, and he shot out his right palm, accurately hitting the side of the gun head.
The feminine power actually affected the rules of physics, causing the gun tip to swing away without any signs of bending.
At the same time, Long Er stepped forward, approached Wang Jian, and slapped the opponent's chest with his left palm.
If it was so easy to start a prairie fire with a hundred strikes, then Li Ruohai would have been killed countless times.
That was a master who was slightly inferior to the Shattered Void Warrior. How could the marksmanship he created be so simple?
The moment he was blocked by Long Er, he realized the fighting power of a first-class warrior.
He didn't panic when the opponent attacked him. He staggered back with his feet, moved his arms with strength, and flicked the steel gun, piercing Long'er's throat with the tip of the gun.
