The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

Zhou's Martial Arts Hall.

Zhou Xingtong touched the stubble of his broken right arm, and fell into memory for a while.

The last era, to be exact, was thirty-eight years ago.

Those shocking changes are still in his heart, as clear as a projector.

Da Yue's splendid and huge imperial power defeated Dayuan's powerful true blood, but now it has melted like an avalanche.

"It's only been a long time, and there is almost not much to practice martial arts." Zhou Xingtong looked at the weapon rack on the side of the martial arts practice room a little lonely.

Some weapons on it have already begun to rust.

No one learns, no one practices, naturally no one maintains.

He worked hard in the first few years of maintenance, but now he is tired.

"Still drinking at the bar." Zhou Xingtong recalled his vigorous days, while raising his head and pouring the wine from the gourd into his mouth.

"Lao Zhou." The door was pushed open, and a white-haired old man in an old robes walked in slowly.

As soon as I came in, I saw my friend drinking with a gourd. His face sank.

"You old boy, you start drinking when your health gets better. Don't you want to die?"

He snatched the water hyacinth in Zhou Xingtong's hand and started taking a sip.

"It's better for me to help you share the pain."

Zhou Xingtong didn't feel annoyed. A few days ago, he was seriously ill and almost died. If it hadn't been for the veteran Dao and his apprentice to visit, maybe others would die silently in the martial arts hall.

"Isn't it really nothing to do?" He smiled, "I went to post an advertisement before, and a young man asked, when he heard that he was learning martial arts, he shook his head and walked away."

The old way was silent.

"This world is like this. Learning martial arts? No matter how strong you learn martial arts, you can't beat a single shot. Young people who are a little aspiring are all going to join the army. In the country, there are continuous melees, in addition to a stable source of income as a soldier, you can not be bullied. What else The industry is suffering."

"Serving as a soldier?" Zhou Xingtong smiled. Is that a good business?

He looked at the deserted martial arts hall, and there were even spider webs in the corners of the walls. A pale white spider is slowly entangled a stuck flying mosquito.

Times are changing, and now martial arts can no longer protect themselves.

Even the bandits and robbers in the wild have guns.

No matter how good you are in martial arts, there is no way when you encounter a few guns and one finger.

Zhou Xingtong thought of the apprentices he had taught before.

A total of four people, three men and one woman, all died under firearms.

Now he is already discouraged, relying on a little gold and silver jewels that he hid when he was young, and he managed to survive.

When a person's life is completely defeated, without supporting pillars, he can only paralyze himself with alcohol.

"Drink less" Old Tao thought of this, and sighed.

Holding the wine, he got up and walked out the door, and soon disappeared around the corner.

Zhou Xingtong tugged at the corners of his mouth, and looked at the sunlight slantingly outside the door lazily.

I don't know how long has passed.

suddenly.

"Excuse me, is Master Zhou Xing Tongzhou here?"

A young voice floated in from outside the door.

Zhou Xingtong answered lazily.

"Who? Come in."

Soon, a bright-looking young man walked in quickly, wearing a split-body attire, long-sleeved trousers, and brown all over. The materials were neat and delicate, and he was very particular about it.

When the man saw Zhou Xingtong who was half-lying on the chair, a hint of joy flashed across his face.

"Master Zhou, it's me. Xiao Ling."

The person here is Zhong Ling.

After he came out of the commander's mansion, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the person he saw next to the commander was quite familiar.

So I went here, this former teacher, hoping to get a definite answer.

"Zhong Ling, I have nothing to teach you. What are you doing back?" Zhou Xingtong is one of Zhong Ling's martial arts teachers. Responsible for teaching him combat combat in actual combat.

He knows that a lot of martial arts he has learned, because of the lack of real blood and real energy, it has become a display. Simply teach Zhong Ling some basic common fighting skills.

In this way, it helped Zhong Ling a little bit instead.

"Master Zhou." Zhong Ling respectfully bowed his fists. "Being a teacher for one day and a lifelong teacher, you have taught me real things, you should come and see you too."

"Don't talk about these messy things, if you are okay, give me some wine and money." Zhou Xingtong waved his hand and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"Master Zhou, I'm here this time to ask you, about the traces of the true blood martial arts in the legend, can you really practice those traces?"

Zhong Ling's voice fell slightly, as if he was a little uncertain and couldn't believe it.

"Huh?" Zhou Xingtong was taken aback, and his eyes quickly became solemn. "What? What happened to you?"

"That's it. A few days ago, I met a strange person in the General Manager's Mansion." Zhong Ling carefully explained his previous discoveries one by one.

"It should just be similar in appearance. A small number of fighters can also develop that kind of body shape." Zhou Xingtong shook his head after listening.

In fact, he also knew about the existence of demons, but because of the Clean Demon Team, plus the order in Ningzhou City was better. The number of monsters itself is also low.

Therefore, the impact on the entire city is minimal.

This era is the era of rapid development of basic technology.

Although Otsuki was in a state of stagnation in all aspects because of the warlord's melee. But this is not the case in foreign countries.

Not to mention the countries that have fallen into civil wars like Serakra, in the rest of the countries, there are individuals who have developed extremely fast after all.

In fact, demons with low power levels are also afraid of firearms.

Even if it is a metamorphosis monster, if it is set on the front by a firearm, it will be injured.

Even the big monster, when facing the cannon, has to temporarily avoid its front.

The strength of mankind is rapidly increasing.

Both martial arts and demons from the outside world are being gradually suppressed.

Dayue's current stagnation in comprehensive development actually means to a large extent that the big monsters have joined forces to suppress it.

Therefore, Zhou Xingtong has not commented on the monster.

In his opinion, these guys are the same as Zhen Xue Zhen Jin, sooner or later they will be completely eliminated.

It's just that the real blood is a little bit earlier.

Therefore, he disagrees with Zhong Ling's statement and is not interested.

In desperation, Zhong Ling came out of the martial arts hall, still a little bit thoughtful.

He kept thinking about seeing Wei Heshi before. Not to mention the other's body contour, especially the eyes.

He was sure that he had read it right, and at a certain moment, a strange dark red flashed across the other's eyes.

That feeling was very strange, but it didn't have the wicked feeling of facing monsters and monsters.

"Could it be that it is the master of the legendary Yueyue Demon Team!?" Zhong Ling's heart became fierce.

He has always wanted to find a real master and guide himself in martial arts. Now that he finally met one, he didn't want to let it go.

Time passed slowly.

After Wei He entered the commander's mansion, he asked Chen Youguang to separate a courtyard for him to conduct research on the demon factor.

He kept gathering and arresting demons through the name of the Nine Demons Association.

What only disappointed him was that the number of demons was a bit too small.

He only grabbed more than 30 heads back and forth, and the entire Ningzhou City was no longer found.

In the city of Ningzhou with a population of hundreds of thousands, all the monsters add up to only 50 or 60.

As for the morphing demon, there were only Lu Jiu and that little girl demon.

The rest are the rest of the leaders of the Nine Demons Association.

This is the number of demons.

From the statistical data of Chen Youguang's side, compared with the monsters, it is the ghosts and ghosts that really dominate the fighting power of the net demon team.

Dududu

Marshal's mansion, telegraph room.

Chen Youguang stood in the room with a calm complexion, and paused behind the telegraph operator.

Beside him, it was Wei He who had just come out of the research office.

"Mr. Wei. The telegram that I just received. The abnormal decrease of monsters here has caused the surrounding area to care. Look" Chen Youguang looked embarrassed.

In fact, he made up the so-called attention of the surrounding area. Ordinary monsters have nothing to do with warlords, nor do they have anything to do with big monsters.

The real reason why the surrounding area pays attention to this place is because of the wife Yun Si who fled here.

He has been secretly in contact with his wife, constantly trying to ask the surrounding demons for help.

Nowadays, a group of demon forces are already sending out testers under the connection of Yun Si, intending to get a detailed understanding of Wei He's strength.

If it is really like what Yun Si said, this person's attitude towards demons is to rush to kill them and never tolerate them. Strength is also tricky.

Then maybe we are going to attack this person together.

In the final analysis, among the warriors who had remained in Da Yue, there were also some with one blood and two blood. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

These warriors are full of vitality and, coupled with the training of firearms, many hate demons and continue to clash with demons.

But after several wars, the demon easily slaughtered these warriors, and only a small part of the remaining warriors joined Yueyue and became part of the Jingmo team.

"The surrounding area?" Wei He narrowed his eyes. "I heard that the manpower of the Minshan Jingmo Team has increased recently?"

"The Jingmo team is not under our management. Mr. Wei, there is directly under the senior level of Yueyu. If it does not violate local laws and regulations, it cannot be restrained." Chen Youguang said solemnly.

"Then what do you think, the people from the Jingmo team, are planning to do?" Wei He smiled.

He was in a good mood, because with the assistance of Boundary Breaking Orb, he had initially figured out how the demon power was transformed. And achieved the goal of simple transformation.

Indeed, as he initially thought, the demon power, in essence, is the special power formed by the combination of qi and blood and virtual mist.

This is not difficult. After observing from the Bone Erosion Layer of the True Realm, and experimenting with it, it has been found that the demon power possesses many common characteristics of Qi, Blood and Void Mist.

Wei He understood its essence.

On the other side, the essence of Zhen Jin is actually the combination of Zhen Qi and vital blood.

The essence of true qi, after Wei He has come into contact with so many martial arts, he also came into contact with the martial arts of the real blood and the master alliance, which are also the true qi system.

I have already learned a little bit.

Infuriating is actually a kind of radiation. A special kind of radiation that can deform the body.

And the source of this radiation seems to come from deeper in the real world.

However, being unclear about the source does not prevent Wei He from conducting probing and exploring various techniques that use demon power and virtual mist to transform into zhenqi.

He has thought of a tricky way. Using the Possibility Orb, he formulated at least hundreds of different transformation techniques.