My Book of Ten Thousand Jobs in the Godly World

Chapter 68: Fighting with martial arts

Song Chengshan accepted a deposit of 100 taels from the Ghost Hand Gang.

He walked alone into the secret room in the backyard that the two maids privately called the Song Mansion's forbidden area.

In the secret room, there are no wooden stakes, dummies, or mottled traces left by the practice of martial arts as outsiders imagine.

The entire secret room is quite clean.

Facing the door is a large coat rack nailed to the wall on both sides.

Chain armor, leather armor, plate armor, heavy armor, wrist guards, breast guards, leg plates, etc., a dazzling array of armor and defense are all available.

To the right is a long desk.

There are rolls of bamboo slips on the table.

Song Chengshan picked up one of the volumes, and the words Zhang Miao were clearly engraved on it.

He slowly opened it and said, "A long sword with one hand, fast and demonic, extremely ferocious, likes to take the initiative, moves quickly and lacks back strength. There is a curved sword move, you need to be careful."

Song Chengshan slowly put down the bamboo slips. These bamboo slips were all the information he had collected.

From the master of the six lanes of the five major gangs to the master of the four major martial arts schools.

Every time they took action, the strength and methods they revealed would be captured by Song Chengshan using various means and recorded on bamboo slips.

Every night, Song Chengshan would imagine how he would kill these people if they became his opponents.

From moves to armor, there is no perfect strategy.

But Songchengshan will always make every possible preparation.

Fighting in martial arts.

He is known to be bold, sharp-sighted, vicious-hearted, and ruthless.

Among them, boldness ranks first.

Practicing boxing and martial arts means having the courage to strike, being brave enough to face the enemy without fear, and being able to defeat the enemies in the world.

The second thing is to have sharp eyesight. You should always pay attention to the enemy's movements, so that you can avoid weaknesses and take advantage of reality, seize the opportunity, and kill the enemy.

However, Song Chengshan has unique insights into this.

It is purely a helpless move to say it with a clear eye. Know the techniques and moves beforehand. Just raise your hand and you will know what method the other party is going to use. See with your eyes and understand with your heart. Better to win.

There is a cloud in the art of war.

Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy can help you win a hundred battles.

Song Chengshan's slender fingers passed through the rolls of bamboo slips, and finally landed on one of them.

The name above is Ji Yuan.

Song Chengshan did not open it, but murmured to himself, "It seems to be born with divine power, strong enough to have the strength of two oxen, and practice Barbarian Ox Fist."

"I have a hidden weapon, a flying needle, that is good at getting rid of ghosts and spirits, and can kill demons, corpses and generals."

He walked to the iron clothes rack, took off a piece of heavy armor and put it on his body, and then picked out a collar made of rhinoceros scales and put it around his neck.

He walked to the cabinet in the right corner, opened the drawer, took out a porcelain bottle with the word "Ling" written on it, poured out a red elixir the size of a black bean, and pressed it under his tongue.

Do it all.

Song Chengshan walked slowly to the mahogany wardrobe.

Open slowly.

Inside, there is a thin white gown.

He took out a brand new white shirt and put it on over the heavy armor.

He slowly walked out of the secret room and walked in the direction of Zhang Jiyuanzi.

Kill Zhang Miao first, then Ji Yuan.

Song Chengshan was already eighty-nine percent sure on how to kill the former.

Zhang Miao had made many attacks in the city, and no matter how fast or slow his sword skills were, he had already found flaws.

On the contrary, it is the latter.

He is famous for his limerick about Nineteen Wolf Heads.

The strength is naturally there, but it has not been revealed in front of others.

The stolen Barbarian Ox Boxing, which no one taught, and how to use flying needles as a hidden weapon, was also replaced with a puppet talisman in the corpse department, and a few days ago, it was replaced with a drop of tiger marrow jelly and a treasure soul pill.

The solutions to these things can be seen at a glance.

Song Chengshan really didn't know about the spiritual world technique.

I only know that there is a spiritual cultivator named Niu Shaoxin in the Mortuary Department who has been practicing for decades and can spit fire.

Even with the Treasure Soul Pill, it shouldn't be possible for a year or a half.

Just kill him with a Qi Jin warrior at the level of the deputy gang leader of the five major gangs, which is enough to give him face.

Song Chengshan's pace is getting faster and faster.

After leaving Fireworks Alley, the alley became narrower and narrower.

The narrow alleyway could only accommodate two people walking side by side, and the snow on the ground was piled up on both sides without anyone clearing it.

Making the already narrow alley more crowded.

Such a place is not conducive to walking with body skills and can kill masters with quick body skills. Song Chengshan thought so.

The cold winter wind is very noisy.

bass.

Song Chengshan suddenly stood still.

Look at the figure across the alley.

The young man was dressed in gray and long brown, wearing a single coat to face the cold wind.

The two of them looked at each other across a long alley of tens of meters.

Ji Yuan also saw Song Chengshan, also wearing a thin white shirt.

He went to kill people.

He comes to kill.

This thought came to their minds almost at the same time.

"I want to talk to Brother Song." Ji Yuan clasped his fists in the distance.

The thumb in his sleeve popped open the bottle cork, and a slender wolf needle that had been quenched for several hours slipped silently in the winter snow.

Like a snake, it clings to the alley wall and moves forward slowly.

"What to talk about?"

Song Chengshan walked towards Ji Yuan.

Squinting his eyes, he looked up and down Ji Yuan.

"I heard that someone is offering Brother Song to kill my brother."

"Master Ji's information is better than I thought."

The distance between the two is closing.

"Whatever that person pays, I'm willing to pay double."

Ji Yuan spoke, breathing calmly.

Song Chengshan shook his head, "What I do in business is integrity."

"One order is one order and cannot be changed."

"Besides, you happen to be on my roster."

When Ji Yuan heard this, he said nothing more.

Draw a semicircle with your right foot in front of you.

Lean forward and half-turn your waist to face Songcheng Mountain.

Using the bull stance of the Barbarian Ox Fist, the left arm is in line with the eyes, and the right arm is tucked behind, blocking the temple.

Hold up your arms.

Miso miso......

Strength continued to surge from the slightly raised left heel, and there was a subtle cracking sound from the frozen soil under his feet.

Song Chengshan saw this scene and said, "Where's Zhang Miao, let's come out together."

"It's just me."

Ji Yuan's eyes were fixed on Songcheng Mountain.

"Only you?"

Song Chengshan was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"How dare you come to me alone?"

"Hahaha...Young man, it is true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers."

"How can you know life or death if you haven't fought?"

Ji Yuan silently calculated the distance.

Under the gang leader, the invincible Baiyi Fist Song Chengshan.

Ji Yuan would never dare to look down upon someone who could make a name for himself in the huge Heishi County.

In his clenched fists, he had already grasped the Earth Dragon Talisman and the Puppet Talisman.

"Do you really think that after you picked up a martial arts technique and practiced it behind closed doors for a few days, you will become a martial artist?"

"I am not as good as you in killing ghosts."

"Killing, you are far inferior to me."

Song Chengshan could already clearly see Ji Yuan's expression and Man Niu Fist's martial arts.

Suddenly I remembered the name of this alley.

Corbel Lane.

It really suited the occasion.

Song Chengshan's face was filled with anger, "A true martial artist spends one year fighting, one year practicing courage, three years training strength, three years boxing, and three years after fighting."

"Enter the martial arts, practice moves, take apart moves, break moves, create moves, catch opponents and fight for hundreds of times, and then become a martial artist."

Song Chengshan's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"You use your body to practice martial arts."

"That's ridiculous!"

The voice just fell.

Songchengshan kicked up the snow on the side.

The soft snowflakes were actually kicked by him and flew all over the sky.

Like a heavy rain, it instantly covered his body.

The sky full of white snow not only covered Songcheng Mountain, but also covered the narrow alleys.

Snapped!

Just hear a crisp sound.

The snow waterfall in front of Ji Yuan suddenly collapsed.

The hot skin instantly melted the snowflakes on Song Chengshan's body.

The pure white gown was stained with moisture.

Songchengshan comes dressed in water and white clothes and holds his fists.

The roaring fist force is like a mountain and sea overwhelming the sky and the earth.

The fierce energy is like the light and shadow of swords filling the sky.

All of a sudden.

A golden light suddenly appeared in Ji Yuan's eyes.

Tear!

He was dressed in gray and brown, and was instantly stretched by the bulging muscles.

The surging energy continuously gushes out from his body, as if it wants to fill every piece of flesh and blood on his body.

Martial spirit, activate!

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