Chapter 162
"But he was too naive. He has experienced too many obstacles in the past twenty years..."
"Even if Li Changge takes the lead, the rest of the military masters, even if they know that they will die, are unwilling to contribute their own martial arts or the martial arts learned from their masters..."
The differences between families are not so easily broken, even at the moment of death.
As the saying goes, a thousand taels of gold can't be sold, just send old friends on the crossroads.
The "Tao" that one has mastered, the martial arts that one relies on to survive, will not be passed on to anyone no matter how much money one has.
"In the first ten years, there were only a few applicants, but later too many people died...and the remaining military masters gradually looked away." The old man with half a face looked at the treasure trove of secret books and said:
"So, there is this library full of secret books."
“But over the next few years, the problems kept coming.”
"The qualifications of the remnant army are different from those of the young and strong men in the city. When they enter this arsenal, they tend to choose those famous martial arts techniques. For example, the basic chapters of the remaining eight god-refining techniques often progress slowly."
"So, Li Changge spent more than ten years of hard work to create the "Military Dao Martial Arts Code" and one of the secret techniques "Military Dao Lingxi Jue"."
"Military Dao Lingxi Jue?" This name caught Qiao Mu's attention.
"My brother Li Changge is the founder of "Lingxi Jue". "Lingxi Jue" means "heart to heart". What it seeks is that the couple's hearts are connected and their hearts are in harmony. Even if they are separated by a long distance, they can still feel the connection. "
"The "Military Dao Lingxi Jue" is a further deduction of "Lingxi Jue", and it is also a mysterious method that can be practiced by low-level warriors. It was created by Li Changge for the children of the army, and what he wanted was a heart-to-heart connection between the sergeants.
"With this "Military Dao Lingxi Jue" and the "Military Dao Martial Arts Code", the battle formation combined attack method can be used."
The half-faced old man stared straight at Qiao Mu.
In fact, he strongly recommended the "Military Martial Arts Code" for his own selfish reasons.
After Li Changge's death, this isolated city no longer had a general capable of commanding the entire army and taking on major responsibilities. Although Captain Hai was not bad, he was just barely there.
It turned out that before Li Changge died, he went to the sword in the city to banish him to the immortal, but the other party obviously did not have the determination to take responsibility.
"Mr. Qiao has already practiced the "Martial Spirit Spirit Rhinoceros Technique". If he wants to practice the "Military Dao Spirit Rhinoceros Technique" again, he must be familiar with it." Storyteller Clairvoyance also added:
"Li Changge was also one of the best among the military generals of the former imperial court, second only to the martial saints of the past. From the fact that he was able to create the "Lingxi Jue" and "Military Dao Lingxi Jue", we can also get a glimpse of his talent."
"The other eight divine training methods are not as good as Li Changge's "Military Dao Martial Arts Code"."
Qiao Mu thought about it and thought so, so he chose this one.
Just a thought passed through my mind.
If orange grows in Huainan, it becomes orange, if orange grows in Huaibei, it becomes orange.
Based on the "Lingxi Jue" of the couple's mutual understanding, Li Changge created the "Military Dao Lingxi Jue" for fighting on the battlefield, and Wu Shengren created the "Wu Shengsheng Rhino Jue" for absorbing others to achieve one's own achievements. They have been divided into two A very different path.
After choosing the secret book, Qiao Mu didn't leave, so he spent the whole night reading in the arsenal.
The next day dawned.
Qiao Mu spent half a day and came to the military camp in the city again to explain the "Sutra of King Sumeru" to the soldiers and civilians in the city, and to answer the problems encountered in practice.
Qiao Mu's foundation is very stable. After all, he is a cheater. He has practiced the "Sumishan King Sutra" to the fifth level that even the founder Hai Wuya has not reached. He is already familiar with the first five levels of exercises to the extent that he can recite them at will. Can answer beginners' questions.
The soldiers and civilians in the city are also very enthusiastic about the "Sutra of Mount Sumeru King", especially those veterans who are too old and have retired from the battlefield.
Qiao Mu's move brought prosperity to this isolated city that had not been seen in forty years.
Only Captain Hai, who was informed, sighed in his heart. He knew that this prosperity was mostly due to the news that Qiao Mu had brought reinforcements from Dayan, which was nothing more than an illusion.
As time goes by, there will eventually be doubts.
It's just that there are only 300 old soldiers left in this isolated city, and they may not be able to survive until the soldiers and people in the city become suspicious.
...
afternoon.
After finishing his sermon, Qiao Mu once again came to the abandoned Taoist temple where Jian Banxian lived.
"It's actually not that difficult to follow suit." He said to himself:
"This Hualiu Sword Immortal, what he likes in life is nothing more than that thing in his crotch. If he wants to exchange for the "Pure Yang Wuji Kung", he can only take out the bargaining chip that makes his heart beat. It's very simple."
Qiao Mu lowered his head and glanced at the secret books in his hand, which he wrote silently in the library last night.
One is the Sumeru Mountain King Sutra compiled into a volume, and the other is... "Iron Crotch Gong"!
Chapter 191 Old things get stronger and stronger with age (4k
Qiao Mu walked into the gate of the Taoist temple, stepped on the fallen leaves in the courtyard, and walked past a rockery at the entrance of the courtyard. As expected, he saw the sword-banished immortal again on top of the tall fallen immortal statue.
The sword-banished immortal is very different from yesterday. He is still sitting on the top of the immortal's head with a carved stone statue. However, the stone statue in front of him is no longer the "A Zhen" of yesterday. It has a different face. It seems to be a man wearing Taoist robes. nun.
Qiao Mu cursed: "It's a bit outrageous. I didn't see this statue yesterday. It's not one of the dozen or so stone statues in the main hall... Could it be that he is thinking about some immortal female cultivator?"
Jian Banxian didn't even look at the arbor at the door. He was just carving the stone statue and didn't seem to care about the arbor's arrival. Until Qiao Mu cleared his throat and started taunting:
"Sword Banished Immortal, you are old now, can you still go into battle and carry a gun?"
"Is it because you are so powerless that you carve stone statues of women in this Taoist temple every day, looking away and sighing?"
The carving movement of Sword Banishing Immortal suddenly stopped, and the flat knife in his hand was a little harder, and it penetrated deeply into the head of the stone statue, and a small piece of stone chips slipped away.
"Old ghost, who do you think can't do it?" He frowned and turned his head, looking down at the tree, with an obvious look of displeasure on his face:
"You, a 109-year-old old man, still have the nerve to say that I am old?"
Even so, he still didn't have the aura or murderous aura of a high-level martial artist. He seemed to be just an ordinary person, and he didn't bring any sense of danger to Qiao Mu.
"Don't be angry. We are not young anymore. Sometimes we have to accept old age." Qiao Mu smiled.
He was not afraid of provoking Jian Banxian, but he was afraid that he would not be interested and would not pay attention to him at all, so he deliberately used words to provoke him.
But what made him a little concerned was that Jian Banxian actually knew his specific age?
I don't know if it was Lu Yanbei who said it, or if there was some other reason.
But for Qiao Mu, it was a good thing that Jian Banxian knew that he was older.
"I, the Qiao family, rely on these two secret books for my fortune. These two secret books may also be helpful to you..." Qiao Mu said as he fumbled out the two secret books that he had prepared in advance.
But before he finished speaking, Jian Banxian sneered:
"Would you like to hear what you are saying?"
"Since you know that I am the best swordsman in the world, why do you still come to sell martial arts secrets?"
"The Sumeru King Sutra? This secret book is indeed interesting, but not much. It is useful to the old soldiers in the city, but it is useless to me."
Qiao Mu was startled, a little surprised by Jian Banxian's understanding of the "Sutra of the King of Mount Sumeru".
Jian Banxian noticed Qiao Mu's surprise and snorted coldly:
"It's just a frog in the well."
"You haven't entered the realm of refining the gods yet, so you don't know the wonders of the third level of refining the gods."
"Third-level God Refiner can have keen intuition and anticipate the enemy's opportunities."
"If you enter the second level, your powerful mind can further detect the surroundings, and memories from childhood to adulthood can be fully reflected in your mind."
"At the first level of God Refining, the mind can control physical objects, which is similar to the magical objects of immortality."
"And I am the best swordsman in the world. Even if I don't leave this Taoist temple, it's hard for me to hide all the big and small things in the city from my mind."
Hearing the meaning of Jian banishing the immortal, Qiao Mu had actually noticed it when he gave a sermon in the military camp yesterday.
Qiao Mu nodded in understanding, but still insisted on saying:
"Sword Banished Immortal, when you became number one, it was already forty years ago."
"Jiuzhou has just suffered heavy pressure from foreigners. The progress of martial arts in the past forty years is greater than that of the previous hundreds of years."
"So, the secret book I took out is naturally extraordinary. It is a modern method that is at the forefront of today's martial arts."
The sword-banished immortal is still cold and cold: "What are the modern and ancient methods? These words can be used to deceive those bumpkins who have never left this city."
"Even if I sit here in this city for thirty years, I will still be invincible in the world. How can any modern method of Jiuzhou warriors come into my eyes? I am not even qualified to take a look."
"You are so conceited. You really don't know who is sitting in the well watching the sky?" Qiao Mu said tit for tat and took out the two books in his hand.
"I have two secrets, one can help you stay strong as you age, and the other can help you get stronger as you get older."
"The two of them are practicing together, so we can have a wild talk and see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day."
Getting stronger with old age? Older and stronger? What the hell?
While Jian Banxian was thinking, he saw Qiao Mu leaning over, picking up a boulder the size of a millstone in the yard with both hands, and suddenly smashed it against his crotch!
Crotch?
Sword Banished Immortal felt a pain in his balls subconsciously, but the next moment he saw the stone that was the size of a millstone shattered into pieces, while the tree stood on the spot, not even swaying in its standing posture.
"Hard skills practiced outside?" Jian Banxian suddenly understood.
He could naturally see that Qiao Mu didn't have any secret luck to protect his body just now, but relied entirely on hard skills to block.
The Sword Banished Immortal sat on top of the immortal statue, his expression still cold:
"With your level of hard skills, you can only get by. What are you showing off to me?"
"In the past, the eminent monk of Shaolin Luohan Hall was known as the best in hard skills and the indestructible King Kong. However, he was killed by my sword in the same way. Your hard skills are ordinary, that is, the parts you practice hard skills are a bit special."
But the next moment, his eyes suddenly shook.
Because Qiao Mu picked up the boulder the size of a millstone and shook it at him.
In the center of the boulder, there was a hollow as thick as an arm. The cracks around the hollow were like spider webs.
This fucking thing was not smashed, but stabbed? !
"This is Jiuzhou's current iron crotch skill, and it is a hard skill passed down from my Qiao family!" Qiao Mu looked indifferent, showing off his expert demeanor:
"When you practice it to a high level, it is not only as hard as a rock, but can also be manipulated like an arm and fingers, up, down, left, left, and right, or to shrink the penis into the abdomen."
"As the saying goes, a man who can bend and stretch can be a great weapon. This iron crotch skill coincides with the way of a gentleman, which is quite extraordinary!"
There is probably no other martial artist like Qiao Mu in the world who has been practicing Iron Crotch Kung Fu for a hundred years.
Just talking about the achievement of Iron Crotch Kung Fu, he can be regarded as the best in the world!
Sword Banished Immortal's eyes widened. Just now he had dismissed the King of Sumeru Mountain Sutra, but now the magic of the Iron Crotch Kung Fu made him lose his composure.
He was the best in the world forty years ago when he was banished to the Immortal Sword, and he defeated all the heroes in the world. What kind of advanced martial arts has he not seen?
Pierce a boulder the size of a millstone? He has really never seen this before.
"Is this the current law of the outside world in Jiuzhou? It seems that I have underestimated the heroes of the world." Jian Banxian looked straight at the pierced boulder and exclaimed:
"There are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years."
"There is such a magical hard skill in the world, I am not alone!"
He secretly hated it.
If he had practiced this iron crotch skill earlier, he would not have suffered from the disease and almost died of serious illness.
After the sword banished the immortal, he reached out to grab the iron crotch skill secret book in Qiao Mu's hand, but Qiao Mu calmly avoided it.
"Didn't you say that the outside world's martial arts are not even qualified for you to take a look? I still prefer your unruly look just now." Qiao Mu said.
Jian Banxian hesitated for a moment, then said harshly:
"To me, martial arts in the world is just a piece of paper, meaningless."
"Actually, I'm not interested in martial arts. The main reason is that this hard skill coincides with the way of a gentleman. And I am obviously a gentleman, so why shouldn't I practice it?"
Jian Banxian was greedy.
Qiao Mu smiled: "Since you are a gentleman, you won't get my secret book for nothing, right?"
Jian Banxian was startled.
Then he got down from the immortal statue, leaned over and patted the dust on his trouser legs and knees, and then slowly bent his knees towards the tree.
arbor:?
"Why is this so?" He quickly stepped forward to support Jian Banxian and prevent him from kneeling down.
"That's not true." Jian Banxian said emotionally:
"It's so late to meet Brother Qiao today."