Chapter 132 The hook thief soldier; the country thief martial saint! Today
Chapter 132 The one who steals the hook is a martial soldier; the one who steals the country is a martial saint! The first martial saint in the world today is the first martial saint in the world!
Teaching room.
Jiang Chen shouted lightly:
"Old Tun Chief, are you there?"
soon.
A small crack was opened in the door curtain, and a servant wearing a felt hat yawned and whispered dissatisfied: "Who is it disturbing people's dreams early in the morning?"
But when the curtain was opened, the servant with felt hats poked his head out and glanced. His little eyes turned around. Seeing Jiang Chen wearing a light red military officer robe, he was shocked and said in surprise:
"Jiang, 500 ginger?"
"Um."
Jiang Chen responded lightly.
The felt hat servant hurriedly opened the door and smiled embarrassedly:
"The master got a new strange book last night and read it all night, and it wasn't long before I fell asleep. I'm afraid it's a bit inconvenient. If you are not in a hurry, let the master sleep for a while."
Jiang Chen frowned slightly. Before he could speak, the servant of the felt hat quickly changed his mind:
"You go inside first, I'll wake up the master now."
“No need.”
Jiang Chen shook his head. Although Lao Tun Chang boasted all day long that he had the ability to control hundreds of women every day, his aging cannot be concealed by others. The old man slept for a while, and it was always good. He said in a deep voice:
"I'll rest in the outdoor room and wait for Laotun to sleep until he wakes up naturally. You can notify him again."
The felt hat servant breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the old gate chiefs were mostly kind-hearted, they were all Qingzhou generals. A little anger was enough to scare them, such ordinary servants.
If they wake up in a hurry and get up, big men like Jiang Wubai might be fine, but they would not have any good results.
The servant of the felt hat said with gratitude:
"Okay, Master Jiang Wubai, please come in."
Said.
He opened the curtain and welcomed Jiang Chen in with a humble expression.
The teaching room consists of three tents, the outdoor room is filled with books, and there are large bookshelfs on all sides, the inner room is resting, and there is a kitchen.
Jiang Chen read books in the outdoor room for a while. Although he lost his fate [to be eager to study], after being promoted to a wilderness hunter, his thinking speed also improved and he was full of energy. He was still tireless when he read books for one or two hours.
Unconsciously.
He then read four or five miscellaneous books notes.
They are all books related to wilderness martial arts.
All of these years have been traveling to Jiuzhou, looking for the harvest of the subsequent roads.
in.
An old book called "Miscellaneous Talks of the Country" and the author is called "The Frivolous Scholar", which attracted Jiang Chen's attention.
The beginning of the book says:
"I am an ordinary scholar, and I have some arrogance and delusion. If you talk about it, don't laugh at me."
"I have been lucky enough to see the general principles of martial arts, called "Those who steal the hook will be killed, and those who steal the country will be punished."
[Lao Tun Chief’s comment: Those who steal hooks are Wushu; those who steal the country are Wushu. During the reign of Duke Jing of Qi, the office was corrupt. Tian Huanzi’s son Tian Que used a big bucket to borrow it, and the small bucket was recycled, and the people accepted it. Everyone in the world said: "The Duke abandoned his people and returned to the Tian family."
More than ten years later, Tian He abolished Duke Kang of Qi and proclaimed himself the king.
History says: "Tian clan reigns on Qi".
The king Tian He broke through the shackles and became the first martial saint in the world today.]
Jiang Chen's heart moved and he murmured in a low voice:
"Steal the country, hunt the country?"
"Could it be... this is the follow-up content of the wilderness martial arts?"
After reciting it repeatedly several times, Jiang Chen's heart was wafting, but he couldn't figure out why, so he continued to read the subsequent content.
The frivolous scholar continued to write:
"I think there is no way to hunt martial arts in the world today. If we follow the path of thieves, starting from hunting wild animals, to hunting countries, and even a dynasty, can we create a new way that has not been discovered by our predecessors?"
In the following text content.
The frivolous scholar actually almost deduced a complete martial arts path and ritual as a mortal who had no martial arts cultivation.
Hunter in the mountains. (Rite: hunting in the deep mountains and forests)
Famous tiger hunting scholars. (Rite: tiger hunting)
Dragon and Tiger Captain. (Rite: Subduing Dragon and Subduing Tiger)
Wuhou. (Rite: hunt and kill, rebel at will and call him the king, hunt the grass head king, and make achievements to win the position of king and prince.)
Martial Saint. (Rite: Hunting Country)
Jiang Chen was so excited that he couldn't help but secretly admire the author's "frivolous scholar".
But next page,
I saw the slightly outdated comments of Lao Tunchang, with four extremely sloppy words written on it:
【This road is blocked.】
The following explanation is:
[There are two adjacent ways to the wilderness martial arts.
Or, it is more inclined to the nature of the world and transforms into a wild beast, which is a wild martial arts;
Or, it is more inclined to humanity, which is the way for the martial arts soldiers in Qingzhou.
The essence of these three ways is to play the same unknown god from different angles, thereby quickly digesting spiritual power.
This author, called "The Frivolous Scholar", is indeed talented and has taken a different approach and discovered a martial arts path that no one has ever taken before, but—
This path is only used as a reference and does not help the wilderness martial arts, because the end of the hunting martial arts path is another god!
What a pity, what a pity...]
Between the lines, Zhang Baisui's deep disappointment was revealed.
Jiang Chen sighed, although Lao Tun Chief was extremely talented and talented as Wuhou, he was trapped in the wilderness lieutenant and had not made any progress for decades. It is really a word "sad".
"Guru~"
Suddenly, a scream of hunger in his belly, Jiang Chen suddenly looked out the window, and then he realized that he had read a book for a morning without realizing it. It was already noon.
"Fill your stomach first."
Jiang Chen walked into the kitchen skillfully, rolled out two kilograms of noodles, and made a large bowl of oil-splashed noodles. The aroma was everywhere, and he ate it in big mouthfuls.
Not long.
Interior room.
Zhang Baisui lay on his side on the couch, sleeping soundly while holding a bundle of old bamboo slips.
In my sleep, my nose wings suddenly twitched, and a faint fragrance of oil spreads through my breath.
Zhang Baisui woke up slowly, walked quickly to the kitchen, and laughed:
"The noodles under the master Jiang Wubai are indeed fragrant."
Jiang Chen smiled slightly:
“Eat some together?”
"It's just my wish."
The two of them quickly sat down, and the servants with felt hats were smiling, and took the initiative to bring wine and meat. Zhang Baisui had a mouthful of noodles and a sip of wine. He felt refreshed, and then asked:
"What's wrong with Nephew Jiang coming to visit?"
Jiang Chen sat upright and said in a deep voice:
"Lao Tun Chief, do you still remember the imperial envoy Wei Anguo?"
Zhang Baishui nodded:
"I know, he came secretly with dozens of tiger and leopard cavalry. At most days, he will take the Qingzhou troops of the Third Battalion to raid Xili. What's the matter?"
"Do you want to follow the imperial envoy to conquer the West Plough together and take the opportunity to seize the thousand-year-old purple Xuanhua?"
Jiang Chen shook his head:
"When I met the imperial envoy, Master Wei took the initiative to invite me, hoping that I would set out with the army and attack the Xili land."
Zhang Baisui raised his eyebrows in surprise:
"You refused?"
Jiang Chen pondered for a while and said in a deep voice:
"I have a premonition that although Master Wei is the oldest experienced in the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry and is strong, he is likely to die at the hands of Wutugu!"
Zhang Baisui frowned:
"Master Wei once followed Emperor Wei Wu to fight south and north, killed the son of Jiaolong in Jiangnan, and also went deep into the Qinling Mountains, hunted thousands of years of tiger demons, subdued dragons and subdued tigers. They are Wu Tu's nemesis, how could they lose to a mere wild beast general?"
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