The hall is not big, but there is an open space for martial arts, and there is a weapon rack next to the corner of the wall, on which the swords, guns, swords, halberds and eighteen kinds of weapons are complete, and the fine light on the blade is flashing, obviously someone often polishes it, and keeps the weapon in the best condition.

Chen Ziang stretched his hands forward, bent his knees and lifted his shoulder, breathed deeply, his eyes seemed to be closed, and he sank into the fixed state of the standing pile.

The morning sun rose slowly, bringing everything in the world to a touch of gold, Chen Ziang, who had been standing on the pile, suddenly opened his eyes, the hundreds of bones in his body crackled, and the ground seemed to sink suddenly, and the ground within a radius of several zhang shook visibly, and a layer of floating soil rippled.

The next moment, Chen Ziang's figure had already appeared five meters away, his right arm stretched forward, and his five fingers into claws rushed towards the void in front of him, his momentum was as fierce as a tiger devouring people.

Phew!

The claw wind broke through the air and roared, leaving an afterimage in the air, and before the afterimage dissipated, two paw prints resurfaced. Chen Ziang's toes clasped the ground, and he flickered for several meters, and his body struck back and forth within a radius of several zhang, leaving behind afterimages and whistling sounds that the Tao had no time to dissipate.

Tiger Claw Gong!

And it is a tiger claw skill with a certain degree of heat, Chen Ziang's martial arts talent is amazing, but after a few days of kung fu, he has no experience in martial arts in his life, and he actually played this set of tiger claw skills in a good way, and it is even more powerful under his divine power!

This is not over, he struck Chen Ziang's body and swung it, one foot clasped the ground, and one kicked forward like a spirit snake spitting out a letter.

Syllable!

There was a sound of whipping in the small courtyard, and I saw Chen Ziang's two legs swinging back and forth, and in an instant, there were leg shadows in all directions, and the sound of snapping was endless, but his upper body seemed to be fixed, not moving at all.

Eighteen road chain legs!

This leg method can attack the opponent from any angle, the leg method is weird, and it requires extremely high physical flexibility for those who practice this kung fu, but it is not like Chen Ziang who can also perform it, and it has reached the extremely high realm of throwing legs like whips and exploding thunder in the void.

As soon as the shadow of the legs dispersed, Chen Ziang stepped a little, his body moved forward suddenly, his body flickered left and right, agile and elegant, sometimes backward and retrograde, sometimes suddenly stopped, sometimes moved left and right, but people were dazzled, chest tightness and shortness of breath.

Cross-legged step!

The body rushed forward again, and a harrier turned over and crossed the weapon rack, and there was also an extra hundred forging steel knife in his hand, the blade reflecting the bright sun, and the cold air was pressing.

The body pounced on the ground, and the knife light shone in the tumbling, swept and slashed, tumbled, rolled, split, and pierced, and specialized in the lower three roads where there were fewer people than guards, which was weird and abnormal. It's a pity that it's too uncivilized, and he made himself disgraced before he hit anyone, and he didn't have any grace at all.

After playing twice, Chen Ziang rolled to the side of the weapon rack again and replaced it with a three-foot Qingfeng.

The body must be certain, Chen Ziang's temperament changed suddenly, his body stood straight and upright like a green pine, but the three-foot long sword in his hand was like a pine needle swinging in the wind, swaying left and right, unpredictable, but extremely powerful! The swordsmanship is fierce and fast, and every sword will have a swishing sound of breaking through the air.

'Immovable as loose, sword as fast as the wind!' This elegant and chic swordsmanship is in line with my own image positioning!'

Secretly praising in his heart, Chen Ziang slowly withdrew the long sword in his hand and picked up the jet-black iron rod standing by the wall again.

As soon as the stick is in hand, the legs are sinking, the waist and hips are shaking slightly, the iron rod has drawn a few circles in front of him, the footsteps are wrong, the stick shadow covers the fan surface of one hundred and eighty degrees in front of him, splitting, poking, picking, sweeping, and flirting back and forth, the stick runs flexibly in his hands, it is like an extension of the body, the body moves at will, and the whirring wind refers to where to hit!

"The world's martial arts are out of their fists, and the world's weapons are out of their sticks!" This set of eyebrow stick method is a higher level of kung fu in my memory. ’

Withdrawing the stick, Chen Ziang nodded silently and gave himself a thumbs up, but it's a pity that this body can't speak, otherwise with a few faint pretended appreciation, it will be called perfect!

glanced at the empty courtyard, it seems that next time I should find a few audiences, it's not good if there is no one to cheer!

Stretched out his hand and patted the dust on his clothes, although Chen Ziang's face was calm and waveless, he was actually laughing excitedly in his heart. This body really gave him a big surprise, although the martial arts in his memory were just ordinary kung fu in his previous life, but which one to learn and skillfully use can not spend more than a month of kung fu, if you want to be proficient, you have to practice for many years, and you have to fight with people often to learn and sum up experience.

As for himself, as long as he plays with his body once, he will remember that feeling, and after an hour, he can operate skillfully, and in less than a day, his body has moved and changed at will.

'I'm a genius!'

With this strong sense of superiority, Chen Ziang even has less nostalgia for his strange appearance.

"Bang!"

The door slammed open in both directions, and after hitting the wall, it was still inciting back and forth, and a slender figure had jumped in after him.

"Third brother, I want to kill you!"

Song Yuyuan shouted, stretched out his arms and hugged Chen Ziang.

With a cushion under his feet, his body shook like a spiritual snake, easily avoiding Song Yuyuan's embrace, and Chen Ziang nodded lightly.

'I don't hug men, not even with a white face!'

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a few days, and the third brother seems to have changed a little?"

Song Yuyuan scratched his head and looked at Chen Ziang with a puzzled face.

Of course, my brother is now a great achievement, and he is no longer the reckless man who can only swing a stick. ’

Chen Ziang cut his hair and looked at the sky at 90 degrees.

"Is the third brother rolling on the ground again, how many times have I told you, this won't work!"

Song Yuyuan's words instantly knocked him into the sky, and Chen Ziang only wanted to open his mouth and shout now, "My brother was practicing the knife just now, not rolling on the ground." ’

However, he couldn't speak, and there were countless actions of his predecessor as a reference, which made Song Yuyuan shake his head and sigh uncontrollably.

"That's right, third brother. We're leaving, this time we're going to Gengjiazhai, do you have anything to pack?"

After Song Yuyuan complained about Chen Ziang, he slapped his forehead and remembered what was going on.

Chen Ziang had nothing to clean up, even his clothes were changed, he put on the iron rod and walked out, and by the way, he waved his hand and asked Song Yuyuan why he came here, shouldn't he contact the line for military purchases?

"My affairs have been done, and Lao Qi has taken over the other things, and this time I came for the gold and silver that Xue Junshou guarded. ”

When Song Yuyuan mentioned the words gold and silver, his eyes flashed, and he was greatly moved.

"By the way, my father is worried that the third brother is not good at martial arts, so he has tailored a pair of weapons for you, let's go and take a look! Third brother, as long as you have this weapon, you don't have to be afraid of other people's other means, just use your divine power." ”

'Oh, there is such a weapon?'

Chen Ziang was surprised in his heart, and followed Song Yuyuan to the outside of the village, and the soldiers of the Song family in the village were also a chaotic scene, and everyone received the order to hurriedly run towards the outside of the village.

Seeing Chen Ziang, he must have avoided it in a panic, as if he was avoiding a ferocious beast, but Chen Ziang was too cruel in the past few days, and more than a dozen soldiers had died under his hands, forcing Song Qiyuan to formalize his military order as a military law.

Song Yuyuan looked strangely at the few soldiers who were cowering and moving against the wall, and he just thought that his third brother had made another old mistake, but he didn't expect that he was an important contributor to Huojiazhuang's lack of chaos these days.

Out of the village, walking to the army station, a pair of large vat-shaped objects on a carriage entered Chen Ziang's eyes.

'It can't be this pair, is it?'

I subconsciously felt bad in my heart, and I heard Song Yuyuan point to the things on the carriage and say: "Third brother, that's them, they are all made of stainless steel, and there is a layer of golden light on the outside, which is similar to the weapon of Gongsun Yun in the previous dynasty's golden hammer, but his one is hollow inside, but the two golden hammers of the third brother are solid, each of which weighs four hundred catties, and the two are heavier than eight hundred catties! It can be regarded as the heaviest weapon in history!"

Song Yuyuan patted the two sledgehammers on the car, with a look of admiration, even if he tried his best, he could only barely lift it, but it was impossible to swing it freely, and it was estimated that only his third brother could use it as a weapon.

Chen Ziang had a gloomy face at this time, and he was also scolding God loudly in his heart, only to see the two large vat-like objects on the car were all golden, with twelve edges on six sides, and a half-meter cooked copper stick with the thickness of an arm, which was called a weapon of drum urn and golden hammer in the previous life!