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Chapter 48(1/2)

The Ming Dynasty was mixed with fish and dragons, and different plot characters appeared in a certain area at the same time, and even those people had dealt with each other, which was very normal.

Although Wang Wanwu is a congenital master, he has already died.

Zhao Qingchan knew that he had a daughter and had seen him shooter.

When he saw this man using his marksmanship, he found a deep memory in his mind.

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

"If this person is really Wang Wanwu's wild disciple, it seems that he can find a way to get him under his command." Zhao Qingchan narrowed his eyes. There are many wild masters who have never appeared in any novels and TV series.

Players have no idea about this group of guys, but they can better hook up with them.

Later in the game.

Some players who are strong enough will even follow a wild innate master next to them, and they are so grand when traveling through the world.

"Especially when he is at the top of the second level at a young age, it is not impossible to become a master." Zhao Qingchan touched his hairless chin.

soon.

After two or two, the young man with guns quickly defeated his captain, and many martial artists from the world shouted.

But he grinned and stabbed his spear on the ground, and he still refused to leave. He seemed to want to defeat a few more people and be making some money.

Yu Dayou twitched his mouth. He was a pity for talent, but the rules in the army could not be broken, not to mention that this person defeated the captain of the Yu family army, which had already made him lose face.

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

Yu Dayou is poor and his butt is bleeding.

But now Zhao Qingchan is rich. He slipped over without knowing it and asked thoughtfully: "My brother, I am good at martial arts. According to the principle, he can make money everywhere and will not be too short of money. What is the difficulty in the family now?"

"I've seen Mr. Xu." The young man with a gun lit up when he saw the visitor's eyes. When he heard his words, his expression became much dim again.

He bowed his gun and said, "I didn't actually encounter any difficult things in Lu Chengfeng. It's just that I spent too much money on martial arts practice in my early years, and I lost a lot of money because of the fight. Over the years, I have accumulated a lot of debts and can't afford it. The government has to take away my yard now..."

Zhao Qingchan waved his hand and smiled, "I understand, but if you join the Fuzhou Gang and the Minjiang Gang, they should be able to help you easily solve the problem. How can you come here to make money?"

"My parents died in their street melee. I will never be able to join the two gangs here in my life." A hatred flashed in Lu Chengfeng's eyes.

"…………………” Zhao Qingchan twitched. This guy is really straightforward. He said whatever he asked. Has he never heard of it? Do he have a good relationship with the Fuzhou Gang and the leader of the Minjiang Gang?

Tsk tsk.

No wonder this person's name has not been found since the game's public beta.

They either died at the hands of Japanese pirates or at the hands of two gangs.

So he pretended to be thinking and said slowly: "This way, I think your martial arts are pretty good. When we are going to pacify the gang, you will be a guard for me. As for your ancestral yard, I will help you solve it. What do you think?"

Lu Chengfeng's expression changed: "The corrupt official asked me for one thousand taels of silver. I will only serve as a guard for you for a period of time. This is not possible. Whose guard is so expensive?"

"It's not hindering, it's not hindering. Is a thousand taels of silver more expensive than my life?" Zhao Qingchan asked with a raised eyebrows.

"This is not, life is at stake, how can we describe it as money?" Lu Chengfeng coughed lightly. His family was doing business in his early years and his family was quite generous.

But his parents died in that chaos. After accepting business, he, as a martial artist, lost all his property directly, and it was basically the same.

The 1,000 taels of silver today is really a lot for Lu Chengfeng.

The two of them had a great time chatting here.

Yu Dayou was a little unhappy.

"You dare to rob mine?"

The tall and powerful general Pingman glanced at the many lieutenants behind him, and it was no problem for them to defeat other gangs.

But it should be a little trick to deal with this famous Xu Changqing, so he patted his deputy general on the shoulder.

Sun Yulong knew it, then pulled out a spear and shouted: "I heard for a long time that Mr. Xu is a top martial arts master in Fuzhou ranks. He can still defeat the first rank with the second rank. Since you want to enter the Ranger Camp, why not be able to compete with me, Sun Yulong?"

"???" Many martial artists in the martial arts world slowly raised a question mark.

The second grade loses the first grade.

It makes no sense.

If there is really this news, why don’t we know?

Zhao Qingchan twitched his mouth, and he felt the breath of Sun Yulong a little.

"Next product?"

"Actually, the second grade loses the first grade, it's not impossible."

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

Sun Yulong was not polite, and rushed over with a gun.

The former saw him wearing a helmet and armor attacking, and his sword was not sheathed, but instead wore silver wire gloves on his hand and grabbed the spear.

"Boy, you're looking for death." Sun Yulong's face turned angry. A mere second-grade man from the martial arts world wanted to grab a gun with his bare hands in front of him. If he didn't kill this person today, he would also cut off a few ribs for him and teach him a lesson.

Warriors in the army.

Being a lieutenant can practice using internal skills and martial arts while practicing.

As a general, you can practice superior internal skills and learn superior martial arts.

Of course, most of the people who can become captains and generals often have their own martial arts to join the army.

However, these soldiers who have been fighting for many years are all fierce men who have survived many battles and have never died. Their martial arts have already reached the realm of transformation, and they are ruthless moves that kill people.

Ordinary martial artists who practice martial arts in the world are more likely to protect themselves, and it is almost difficult to compete with such powerful enemies.

but.

They have weaknesses.

That is, the armor is too thick and it is difficult to use light skills.

No matter how skillful Zhao Qingchan's swordsmanship is or how good his weapons are, he is only a second-grade warrior, and it is impossible for him to defeat his enemy's strengths with his own shortcomings.

Only by fighting with him and taking advantage of his inconvenient weaknesses can he find a way to defeat him.

moment.

Sun Yulong's spear stabbed out, Zhao Qingchan's body movement was like a dream, the spear was slashing against her cheek, and the true energy covered by the spear head scraped off several strands of hair.

But the former gun rod was not made of fine steel, but was a high-quality wood. As soon as he exerted his arm, the gun body was buzzing and was thrown into an arc, whipping towards his arm like a whip.

Zhao Qingchan's "Leaving the Fragrance on the Moon" is used to the extreme. She leans back and avoids a shot that can break her arm. The true energy from her feet surges out and still keeps moving forward.

Sun Yulong retreated again and again, and the spear in his hand was tricked by him, which turned the spear wheel into an oval shape.

If he was on the battlefield and with this general armor, he would be a hundred enemies, and his strength was unpredictable.

Zhao Qingchan did not fight with him. He either used light skills to avoid it, or used Tai Chi true energy and Wudang Mian Palm to remove the power of the gun body, and still narrowed the distance between the two.

soon.

Sun Yulong has no choice but to retreat.

They are also close.

Sun Yulong decisively abandoned the gun, and his fists were released at the same time. The fierce fist force whistled, and this person's hands were also not weak.

Zhao Qingchan instantly grabbed his two fists and used the force to hit him back. Before he could hold them back with both hands, he bumped forward in the head game.

Bang.

Iron-headed baby hits his heart protection glass!

Zhao Qingchan has never practiced the iron-headed skill, but is Xiaoli Li body fake?

Even though Sun Yulong was wearing armor, he felt his chest felt stuffy and his feet were unstoppable.

But as long as Zhao Qingchan seizes the opportunity, this turtle shell is purely a blow in front of his peerless light skills.

Next product?

Isn’t it just that the true qi is enough, and it’s so great that I can’t release my true qi.

What's more, these guys who have never practiced peerless martial arts have only a little higher attribute than him, and the difference is really not much.

Next.

Zhao Qingchan's eagle claw skills, Wudang Mian Palm, and Wudang Long Fist were simply falling on him.

Plus the destructive power of silver wire gloves.

In a short time.

He scratched Sun Yulong's armor and even took out several pit bags.

The handsome general armor was almost scratched.

Because Sun Yulong was too thick in his body, he could not catch up with Zhao Qingchan's speed at all, so he could only deal with it and was unable to fight back.

Not long after.

Seeing that the deputy general was about to fall to the ground, Yu Dayou finally shouted coldly: "Enough."
To be continued...
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