Chapter 47: Transcribing the Cheats
I seriously didn't expect the harvest of a series of tasks to fall here, looking at Zhan Hongfei's sad and decadent appearance, "You should practice well if your master left you, the deceased is gone, and I don't want to see you so depressed, you should cheer up quickly." ”
Bai Baishu and the cursed Ah Qiang Ye saw that they were seriously refused, and they didn't say anything.
"I will practice the martial arts left by the master, I remember that these two martial arts are ripe, and the cheats are inconvenient to carry with me, and they have already been destroyed, and now they are transcribed and given to the three beneficiaries, please don't refuse." Zhan Hongfei stood up, turned to Xiao Ruoyu and said, "I want to accompany the master here for a while, can Xiao Gu Master help me get some pen, ink and paper?" ”
"I'll get it." Without waiting for Xiao Ruoyu to agree, Xiao Qingfang ran out.
Zhan Hongfei insisted on this, and it was serious that he could only do it.
"My master is good at swordsmanship, but unfortunately I have not been able to do the true transmission, leaving me two martial arts, one is a set of boxing methods, the other is the internal strength of the heart method, this heart method I have been practicing for a long time, the entry is very slow, it should be that my qualifications are too poor, I failed to comprehend the essence." Zhan Hongfei sighed.
I can't tell if the qualifications are good or not, but Zhan Hongfei's level is similar to that of himself and others, the level of 57, martial arts are really commonplace, speaking of which Mo Xiaopeng is even stronger, it has been a long time since Yutang crisscrossed the rivers and lakes, and the martial arts handed down should not be bad, Zhan Hongfei may really be as he said that his talent for practicing martial arts is not good.
"The martial arts of the family teacher is from a person surnamed Jiang to teach, I heard the master say, the family surnamed Jiang has been retired to the rivers and lakes for many years, rarely come out to walk, but also by chance, my master road to see uneven, to help others, at that time his martial arts did not succeed, but was beaten to almost death, coincided with the Jiang surname of the person passing by, rescued him, appreciate my master's chivalrous heart, so passed on some of his martial arts, since then, the master practiced martial arts, only to achieve a chivalrous name." Zhan Hongfei slowly recounted, talking about his master's past experience, Zhan Hongfei's eyes were red, and he choked up again, bursting into tears.
Mo Xiaopeng patted him on the shoulder and whispered comfort.
"I guessed, it must be the descendants of the peerless Shuangjiao Jiang Wujian and Jiang Xiaoyu, and only they are the most famous with the surname Jiang." The cursed Ah Qiang said in the team channel.
"Are you so sure?" Seriously.
"I also think it may be, if it is Xiao Yu'er's descendants, their ancestors are the heroes Yan Nantian, I estimate that the martial arts obtained from Yutang must be the Nantian Sword Technique and the Nantian Divine Fist, and the internal strength is not easy to say, I don't know if it is the Five Absolute Divine Skills obtained by Xiao Yu'er's adventure, or the Divine Skills of the wedding dress." Bai Baishu agrees with the cursed Ah Qiang.
"The Five Absolute Divine Skills should not have much chance, the Five Absolute Divine Skills are recorded in the book, and they are a collection of many martial arts subtleties, and Zhuo Ran is a family of its own, not only an internal martial arts method, but also a supporting martial arts move, according to Zhan Hongfei, the internal martial arts cultivation is not fast, I estimate that it may be the wedding dress divine skill." Daytime calligraphy.
"No need to estimate, it must be, this is a great thing, I just feel that the internal strength is not good enough, if you change the wedding dress, it will be cool." The cursed Ah Qiang Ye said happily.
"Voles and Silly Qiang may have guessed correctly." Yan Baiwu came out and echoed.
"Not necessarily, the legend of the wedding dress is just to the yang, the true qi is like thunder and lightning, blazing like fire, but when I exorcise the toxin for the hero, I can feel that the internal breath in his meridians is very soft, I don't think it's the wedding dress magic, you should have felt it just now." Seriously.
"Yes, you have a point." Yan Bai danced.
"Zhan Hongfei didn't say whether it was or not, and you were too happy." Seriously and without hesitation, he hit the cursed Ah Qiang.
"It's definitely a wedding dress, we don't need boxing, just let Zhan Hongfei keep it for himself, it's a great effort, it took several days, and it didn't work in vain." If it weren't for the wrong occasion, it would be difficult to laugh in front of the grave of the Yutang, and the cursed Ah Qiang Ye would have wanted to laugh out loud.
"What if not?" Seriously slammed.
"How could it not be so obvious?" The cursed Ah Qiang said, "You actually doubt my speculation about the wise and martial brother Qiang, why don't we make a bet?" ”
"Bet on what?" Seriously asked.
"Whoever loses will go to a crowded place and shout three times, I'm a pig! It's not a lot of fun here, and it's too disrespectful to shout in front of the tomb of the hero. The cursed Ah Qiang said.
"Silly bets have always been very weak, and I'm starting to doubt my own judgment." Book support during the day.
"Really?" Seriously reading the daytime book does not seem to be a fake.
"Seriously, are you scared?" The cursed Ah Qiang Ye excitedly.
"I'm afraid of hair." Pouted seriously, Senluo's induction will not be wrong, his winning chance is not small, if he really loses, it is a big deal to go to a town with many NPCs to perfunctory, shout a few times and it will not hurt.
In the private exchange, Xiao Qingfang ran back with pen and ink and a pile of rice paper, followed by a Xiaoyao Valley disciple with a short table, she was thoughtful enough.
Zhan Hongfei restrained his mood, sniffed, knelt down next to the low table, and Xiao Qingfang stepped forward to polish ink for him.
"Fang'er, little brother Zhan wants to transcribe the martial arts secrets of the hero, it's inconvenient for me to wait and watch, you go back with me first." Xiao Ruoyu spoke.
"Oh." Xiao Qingfang was full of reluctance, but she had to respond stupidly, and followed Xiao Ruoyu to leave with the Xiaoyao Valley disciple.
"I'll shy away from it too." Mo Xiaopeng said.
"It's okay for you to be here, you are the master's nephew, and you can only take the martial arts left by the master to practice." Zhan Hung Fei Road.
Mo Xiaopeng groaned, but didn't push back, sat down on the side, spread out the rice paper for Zhan Hongfei, picked up the ink ingot and grinded it in circles on the inkstone.
Zhan Hongfei took a light breath, took a brush and dipped it in ink, and began to write, just as expected by the white book and the cursed Ah Qiangye, the first thing that appeared on the paper was four big characters, Nantian Divine Fist.
"I don't need boxing, we don't use fist kung fu, I specialize in swords, stupid and strong with spears, I'm seriously good at making knives, and it's useless to give us." During the day, most of the cheats obtained from the task are picked up and bound, and they can't be given away and sold, so it's a waste to ask for them.
"Then I'll write one to Brother Xiaopeng." Zhan Hung Fei Road.
"No, I studied too much before, and now I plan to concentrate on practicing kendo." Mo Xiaopeng shook his hand and said.
"Okay then." Zhan Hongfei crossed out the four characters with one stroke, and closed his eyes and pondered with a pen, as if he was recalling the exercises that he had memorized in his heart.
Seriously stared at the paper, waiting for Zhan Hongfei to reveal what kind of internal strength it was.
"What else do you see, you're going to lose." The cursed Ah Qiang said.