Chu Li hummed: "So you are pretending to be confused too."
"It's best to be confused." Guo Shandao: "It's just to make yourself unhappy by making everything so clear... Go back, you are enlightened now, don't offend others by opening your mouth again!"
Chu Li curled his lips and said, "I can say whatever I want, and it doesn't matter to them! What do you have to fear from this bunch of trash!"
"Let's go, let's go!" Guo Shan waved his hand and said angrily.
It's true that nature is easy to change but hard to change. No matter how smart you are, you will be as stupid as you should be. With a character like his, sooner or later he will suffer a fate!
"Then let's go to the gang together tomorrow." Chu Li said: "I will stand up for you and see who dares to disobey!"
"Okay, okay." Guo Shan waved his hand.
He was also quite satisfied. Having a thug like Zhao Dahe saved him a lot of trouble.
When you become an incense master, of course you must have your most loyal subordinates. Zhao Dahe is a sword. Although he has a nasty personality, it does work.
Early the next morning, Chu Li was practicing swordplay in his yard.
He found a secret book in the house called Zhao Family Sword Art.
This secret book is hidden under a brick, and almost no one can find it except me.
He has the wisdom of a great round mirror and can see through the inside and outside, and he saw this sword art.
This sword technique is not the best, but it does have its own unique features. It is divided into three styles: Splitting Mountain Style, Pingjiang Style, and Lifting Yin Style.
As long as these three styles are well matched, it will be exquisite swordsmanship. If they are not matched well, it will be mediocre swordsmanship. The key lies in the understanding of the sword wielder and his understanding of the swordsmanship.
Compared with the Seven Styles of the Divine Sword, this Zhao Family Sword Technique is much inferior. It does not have the power of the Seven Styles of the Divine Sword. It is super powerful and shocking. The sword will not speed up. However, the advantage is that the sword style is simple and effective and can fully swing the sword.
A person’s cultivation.
Chu Li now positions himself as a character with no internal strength but infinite strength.
The Ku Rong Sutra kept him in a state of emptiness, using the empty earth as his Dantian. Instead, his Dantian became empty. Others thought that he did not know martial arts, had not cultivated his internal strength, and was vulnerable to a single blow.
The reason why he has become a person with no inner strength and relies only on strength to win is because the Holy Sect of Light is strict in accepting disciples and has extremely high requirements for qualifications, and they are not allowed to practice martial arts from other sects or lead martial arts.
Therefore, if he wants to become a disciple of the Holy Sect of Light, he cannot reach the innate realm and can only stay in the acquired realm. It is even better if he has no internal strength. In addition, his strong body and infinite strength make it easier to enter the Holy Sect of Light.
"Creak!" The brand-new courtyard door was pushed open.
Guo Shan had found someone to replace the courtyard door with a new one, and it immediately became different. The house no longer looked dilapidated, and the original belongings from the house had also been returned. It was said that there were quite a few items, including the broken knife in his hand.
This broken knife had a chip, which seemed to have been caused by cutting into a stone. The blade was faintly rusty, which was due to both the knife being defective and the blade being neglected and not greased with butter.
"Let's go!" Guo Shan walked in on crutches.
Chu Li said: "I have finished practicing this set of sword skills!"
Guo Shan stood aside and watched him swing his sword, shook his head and said: "Your sword skills..."
"This is the Zhao Family Sword!" Chu Li swung the sword and hummed: "My ancestors were top swordsmen, powerful, and became famous all over the world with this set of Zhao Family Swords!"
"I've never heard of the Zhao sword." Guo Shan shook his head and said, "It's not like your sword is all about being strong. It needs to be strong and soft at the same time."
"The Zhao family's sword relies on its strength." Chu Li said.
Guo Shandao: "Okay, be strong, be strong, be strong, it's getting late, it's time to go to the gang!"
"Okay." Chu Li put away the knife.
He returned the sword to its sheath and put it on his waist: "Guo Xiangzhu, it's time for you to get me a good sword!"
"No problem." Guo Shan agreed happily.
Although he was walking on crutches, he was not slow in walking. After all, he was an innately perfect master and his internal strength was still there.
The two walked two miles west, then turned north, stepped onto the North-South Avenue, walked to the center of the town, and then entered a large house east.
Once inside, there is a spacious martial arts training ground, with nearly a hundred people, and it is very lively.
Some are practicing swordsmanship, some are practicing swordsmanship, and very few are practicing palm practice.
Acquired masters practice weapons, while innate masters practice boxing and kicking. However, most innate masters also practice weapons. After all, weapons are more powerful.
Seeing Guo Shan and Chu Li, everyone on the field greeted them from time to time.
"Lao Guo, how is your recovery?"
"Lao Guo, are you really lame?"
"It's good to be lame!"
"I should get an iron crutch and turn it into a weapon."
Guo Shan smiled and greeted them.
As for Zhao Dahe, they just glanced at him and no one talked to him. Zhao Dahe's words were annoying, and talking to him was asking for trouble.
Deputy gang leader Meng Ya and the three incense masters came over and raised their voices: "Everyone is here, I am announcing an order from the gang leader. Starting today, Guo Shan will become the incense master and take over the position of Wu Xiang master!"
"What?!" Everyone was surprised.
Meng Ya said: "Guo Shan is an old man in the gang and works hard. This injury was also caused by our chivalrous gang. We are all very sad when Wu Xiangzhu passed away, but the position of Xiangzhu cannot be lacking. Guo Shan is
The most suitable candidate, so starting from today, Guo Shan is the new incense owner!"
"I don't agree!" A tall and strong young man said loudly: "Lao Guo has worked hard, but now his martial arts has declined. The Xiang Master should be the strongest in martial arts. It is a joke that a cripple becomes the Xiang Master. It will embarrass our chivalrous gang!
"
He stood among the crowd, like a bird among the chickens, and stood out.
Chu Li took a step forward and shouted: "He Yingju, what the hell are you farting at?"
"Zhao Dahe, you just farted, what did I say wrong?" He Yingju angrily said: "Why are you a fool joining in the fun? Get out of the way!"
"I, Zhao Dahe, put down my words here, and Lao Guo will be the incense master. If anyone is not convinced, come to me, and I will beat each one!" Chu Li patted his chest and said loudly: "Come if you have the guts!"
"What a loud tone!" He Yingju was tall and strong, like an iron tower. Chu Li looked like an adult and a child in front of him. He sneered and said: "If you have an adventure, you can change the world?"
"If I don't beat the shit out of you, my surname won't be Zhao!" Chu Li said loudly.
"Seeking death!" He Yingju pushed aside the crowd, came to Chu Li, and slapped him. His big palm-like hand was fast and hard, trying to slap Chu Li away and make him shut up his stinking mouth.
Chu Li punched out.
"Pah!" There was a crisp sound, and Chu Li slapped his big hand with his palm.
He Yingju staggered back two steps and hurriedly threw his hands away, feeling severe pain.
Chu Li followed up and punched him.
"Bang!" He Yingju stretched out his hand to block it, but was sent flying three meters away and fell heavily to the ground.
Chu Li came to him, stepped on his chest, and sneered proudly: "He, do you accept it?"
"Fuck you!" He Yingju blushed and snorted angrily.
Chu Li stepped down with his toes.
He Yingju felt that his bones were creaking and the pain was excruciating. He struggled a few times, but his feet were as heavy as mountains and he struggled in vain.
The squeaking sound became louder and louder, and the bones were about to break.
Chu Li's triangular eyes flashed with a fierce cold light, staring at him: "Do you accept it or not?"
"If you have the guts, step on me to death!" He Yingju yelled.
"Then I'll trample you to death!" Chu Li said coldly.
He Yingju gritted his teeth and refused to scream or moan, but he felt that his bones were really broken and it was extremely painful.
Chu Li didn't let go of his foot, but continued to step down.
Guo Shan shook his head and said: "Zhao Dahe, forget it!" (To be continued.) 8