I'm really not immortal

Chapter 49

The Ming Dynasty is full of mixed fish and dragons, and it is quite normal for different plot characters to appear in a certain area at the same time, and even those people have dealt with each other.

And even though Wang Wanwu was a congenital master, he died a long time ago.

Zhao Qingchan knew that he had a daughter and had seen her marksmanship.

When he saw this person using marksmanship just now, he found the deep hidden memory in his mind.

But he really didn't know that Wang Wanwu had an apprentice.

"If this person is really Wang Wanwu's wild apprentice, it seems that he can find a way to take him under his command." Zhao Qingchan squinted his eyes. There are many such wild masters who have never appeared in any novels or TV dramas.

Players don't know anything about these guys, but they can hook up with them better.

late game.

Some players who are strong enough will even follow a wild innate master by their side, which is quite impressive when traveling around the rivers and lakes.

"Especially since he is at the second rank at a young age, it is not impossible to become a master." Zhao Qingchan stroked his hairless chin.

soon.

Three strikes, five strikes and two strikes, the gun-wielding youth quickly defeated his lieutenant, and many warriors in the Jianghu also shouted.

It's just that he grinned, stabbed the spear to the ground, and lingered on, as if he wanted to beat a few more people and mix some money.

Yu Dayou twitched, he cherishes talents, but the rules in the army cannot be broken, not to mention that this person defeated the captain of the Yu family army, which already made him lose face.

As his lieutenant general, Sun Yulong saw that he wanted to say something, and immediately took out ten taels of silver for the young man with the gun to stand aside to cool off.

Yu Dayou is a poor ass pulling blood.

But now Zhao Qingchan is rich, so he slipped past without anyone noticing, and asked thoughtfully: "I see that Xiongtai's martial arts are good, and it stands to reason that he can make a living wherever he is, and also It won't be too short of money, what's the problem at home now?"

"I've met Mr. Xu." The young man with the gun opened his eyes when he saw the visitor, but his expression turned dark again when he heard his words.

It was he who clasped his gun and said: "In Lu Chengfeng, I actually didn't encounter any difficulties, but I spent too much money practicing martial arts in the early years, and I lost a lot of money because of fighting. Over the years, I have accumulated a lot of debts. I can't afford it, the government is going to confiscate my yard now..."

Zhao Qingchan waved his hands and smiled, "Understood, but if you join the Fuzhou Gang and Minjiang Gang with your martial arts skills, they should be able to solve it for you easily. Why do you want to come here to make money?"

"My parents died in their street melee, and it is impossible for me to join these two gangs in my life." A flash of hatred flashed in Lu Chengfeng's eyes.

"..." Zhao Qingchan twitched, this guy is really straight-tempered, he will say whatever he asks, hasn't he heard that he has a good relationship with the leaders of Fuzhou Gang and Minjiang Gang?
Gee.

No wonder there was no such person's name after the game beta.

Either he died in the hands of Japanese pirates, or he died in the hands of two gangs.

So he put on a thoughtful expression, and said slowly: "Well, I think you are not bad at martial arts. Let's fight the bandits this time, and you will be my guard. As for your ancestral yard, I will help you." You solve it, what do you think?"

Lu Chengfeng's expression changed: "The corrupt official asked me for 1000 taels of silver. I'll just serve as your guard for a while. That's not okay. Whose guard is so expensive?"

"It's okay, it's okay, is 1000 taels more expensive than my life?" Zhao Qingchan asked with raised eyebrows.

"That's not true. Human life is at stake. How can it be described as money." Lu Chengfeng coughed softly. His family was in business in the early years, and the family was quite wealthy.

But his parents died in that chaotic battle, and after accepting the business as a martial artist, not to mention losing all his family property, he was basically the same.

As a result, the current 1000 taels of silver is really not much for Lu Chengfeng.

The two chatted happily here.

Yu Dayou was a little unhappy.

"Do you dare to snatch my people?"

This tall and burly Pingman general glanced at the many school lieutenants behind him. They had no problem defeating other Jianghu people.

But dealing with the famous Xu Changqing must be a little tricky, so he patted his lieutenant on the shoulder.

Sun Yulong understood, so he pulled out a spear and shouted: "I have heard for a long time that Mr. Xu is the top Jianghu master in the Fuzhou platoon, and he can beat the first rank with the second rank. Since you want to enter the ranger camp, why not compete with me, Sun Yulong?" Gestures?"

"???" Many Jianghu warriors slowly raised a question mark.

The second rank loses the first rank.

It doesn't make sense.

If there is such news, why don't we know?
Zhao Qingchan twitched his mouth, he felt the breath of Sun Yulong a little bit.

"Next product?"

"Come on, it's not impossible for the second rank to defeat the first rank."

Zhao Qingchan glanced at the armor on his body and nodded in agreement.

Sun Yulong was also polite, and immediately charged forward with a gun.

The former watched him attack in armor and armor, his sword was out of its sheath, but he put on silver gloves on his hand, and brazenly grabbed the spear.

"Boy, you are looking for death." Sun Yulong's face turned angry. A mere second-rank Jianghu man wanted to snatch the gun empty-handed in front of him. His lesson.

Warrior in the army.

As a school lieutenant, he can practice Zhongyong internal strength and martial arts.

As a general, he can cultivate superior internal strength and learn superior martial arts.

Of course, the vast majority of those who can become colonels and generals often join the army with their own martial arts.

However, this group of soldiers who have been fighting all the year round are also ferocious men who have survived hundreds of battles. Their martial arts have already reached the peak level, and their moves are fierce moves that put people to death.

Ordinary Jianghu warriors practice more for self-protection. Facing such a powerful enemy, it is almost difficult to contend.

but.

They have weaknesses.

That is, a suit of armor is too heavy, and it is difficult to perform light kung fu.

And no matter how good Zhao Qingchan's swordsmanship and weapons are, he is only a second-rank warrior, and it is impossible to defeat the enemy's strengths with his own weaknesses.

The only way to defeat him is to fight close to him and take advantage of his inconvenient weakness.

moment.

Sun Yulong's spear pierced out, Zhao Qingchan's movement was like a dream, the spear brushed against his cheek, and the zhenqi covered by the spear tip scraped off several strands of hair.

But the barrel of the former gun is not made of fine steel, but high-quality arbor wood. As soon as he exerted force with his arm, the barrel of the gun was swung into an arc with a buzzing sound, and was drawn towards his arm like a whip.

Zhao Qingchan's "Treading the Moon and Leaving Fragrance" was used to the extreme, leaning back, avoiding a shot that could snap off an arm, the true energy surged out from under the feet, and kept moving forward.

Sun Yulong retreated again and again, the long spear in his hand was played with dazzling marks, almost turning the long spear into an oval shape.

If he is on the battlefield, coupled with this general armor, he will be an enemy of a hundred people, and his strength is unpredictable.

Zhao Qingchan didn't fight him recklessly, either using light kung fu to avoid it, or borrowing Taiji Qi and Wudang cotton palm to unload the gun body, still closing the distance between the two.

soon.

Sun Yulong has no choice but to retreat.

They are also very close.

Sun Yulong resolutely abandoned the gun, and threw out both fists, the strength of his fists screaming, this person's skill is also not weak.

But Zhao Qingchan immediately grabbed his two fists, and used his strength to punch backwards. Before he could hug him back with both hands, he hit forward with the head.

Bang.

The iron-headed baby bumped into the heart mirror!
Zhao Qingchan has never practiced Iron Head Kungfu, but the little glazed body is fake?
Even though Sun Yulong was wearing armor, he still felt tightness in his chest, and his feet retreated uncontrollably.

But as long as Zhao Qingchan seized the opportunity, this kind of tortoise shell was purely a slap in the face of his peerless lightness kung fu.

next product?
Isn't it just that there is more zhenqi, and it's so special that you can't let your zhenqi out.

What's more, the attributes of this group of guys who have never practiced peerless martial arts are only slightly higher than his, and the difference is not much.

Next.

Zhao Qingchan's Eagle Claw Kung Fu, Wudang Cotton Palm, and Wudang Long Fist were all thrown at him with ease.

Plus the destructive power of the silver glove.

In a short time.

He scratched out many marks on Sun Yulong's armor, and even photographed several holes.

He was dressed in a handsome general's armor, which was so stiff that he almost scratched it to death.

Sun Yulong couldn't keep up with Zhao Qingchan's speed because of the heavy armor on his body, so he was exhausted and unable to fight back.

It didn't take long.

Seeing that the lieutenant general was about to fall to the ground, Yu Dayou finally said coldly: "Enough."

Zhao Qingchan's body retreated abruptly, and in an instant she distanced herself from the furious Sun Yulong.

"There's no need to fight, Mr. Xu has won this battle."

"General!" Sun Yulong couldn't help but said, "Please let me take off my armor and fight."

"Go to hell." Yu Dayou kicked him on the back and cursed angrily, "Do you still remember that you are a general?"

"Take off your armor? You usually take off your armor and go into battle?"

Sun Yulong gritted his teeth angrily, but could only let out a heavy 'ah', turned his head and left.

But the scene in front of me.

Countless soldiers and people from the rivers and lakes were dumbfounded.

This bitch is really a second rank loses the first rank.

This Mr. Xu's reputation is not just blown out, it's really awesome.

Zhao Qingchan, who had lost a few hairs, stood in the field and greeted everyone with a very calm expression.

After all, they are basic operations.

He usually doesn't fight much.

But the number of times he died in the previous life is estimated to be more than the number of times the people present fought...

Well, that's not something to brag about, but it's the truth.

Fighting for life and death experience?
A great master of martial arts may not be able to beat him.

especially……

What do you guys who practice martial arts compare to those who cultivate immortals like me?
If my master hadn't told me to keep a low profile, I'd have to beat you up today!
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Cicada Little Theater (updated) ps: Chapter 12500 words, Chapter 23000 words, brothers, I repaired a computer and updated 5500 words, no recommendation tickets?

Starting next week, there will be 1 recommendation tickets per week, and I will add a new chapter when I put it on the shelf. Come on, Ollie!

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