Spears, with wooden poles and golden heads, originated from the Yellow Emperor and expanded to the Kongming Dynasty. They originated from the ancient battlefields in the era of cold weapons. Before the appearance of guns, cold weapons such as Ge, spears, halberds, and spears all competed for supremacy on the ancient battlefield. However, Since the birth of the spear, the weapons of generals and soldiers have all turned into guns in ten cases!
Why is this so?
On the battlefield, the Gein gun can attack cities and plunder strongholds, charge into formations, and go straight forward without ever turning back. It is called a "soldier who is good at attacking but not good at defending". It is even called the king of a hundred soldiers!
It¡¯s just that such weapons may indeed be able to sweep the battlefield and be invincible, but they are really not suitable for fighting in the world.
??In the battle between rivers and lakes, the first thing is to be invincible, and then to make progress. If you use guns as soldiers, victory will be decisive, but defeat will be 80% impossible!
For this reason, although there is a saying that "one inch is long, one inch is strong", there are really few masters of guns in ancient and modern martial arts. As far as Zhou Wenlue knows, even in the entire federation, although there are many warriors who use guns, they can The one who truly conquers the top is really nowhere to be found.
Therefore, even though Zhou Wenlue knew that only a death-defying spear could match his long sword, he never thought about practicing marksmanship. Either he didn't want to, or it was impossible!
Fortunately, there are no absolutes in this world, and there is no such thing as a gunsmith in the Federation, but the instructor gave Zhou Wenlue an indelible shot of two feet long red cherry!
"Evil Spirit" Li Ruohai, although Zhou Wenlue only got a glimpse of his life from the few records in the secret book, he could feel the arrogance and majesty in it. The so-called weapons are like entering, and the prairie fire marksmanship is not just his. Martial arts is the most vivid manifestation of his whole personality.
Zhou Wenlue could clearly imagine that in the arena where Li Ruohai lived, there were many heroes and masters. However, under the overwhelming magical power of Yaoxia's number one master, "Magician" Pang Ban, there was no one left except "overwhelming". "Rain Sword" is beyond the waves, no matter how tyrannical or ruthless, no matter how great a generation of masters are, they all run away and waste their whole life of wisdom in vain - only Li Ruohai!
Only this two-foot-long red spear, I chose to face it!
Everyone can choose their own life, some choose to escape, some choose to endure, and Li Ruohai chose to challenge!
Challenge Yaoxia¡¯s No. 1 master!
I would rather die standing than live on my knees!
What "staying in the mountains"?
Hahaha, that¡¯s just a mundane reason for living in the world!
In his heart, the meaning of his life is to protect the apprentice who represents his family affection, challenge Pang Ban, and challenge the ultimate level of martial arts.
When his lifelong pursuit is right in front of his horse, what else can stop him? !
Even if the opponent is a magician with unrivaled power!
In the windward canyon, the hooves trampled on the flying swallows, and the two-foot-long red cherry blossoms looked like a goddess. At that moment, Li Ruohai reached the pinnacle of life, and his whole body turned into a gun - even if he died, he would still stand like this. !
Zhou Wenlue has never been a passionate and heroic person. In fact, in the past twenty years, he has been more tolerant than anyone else.
However, forbearance does not mean surrender!
One day, with the sword in hand, I will kill all Yao and bring me in!
Zhou Wenlue never denied his ambition, he was just waiting for an opportunity to rise, and when the jade slip appeared, just as he had suffered so much at that time, Jingsi's condescending attitude calmly came out and said to Yu Feiyu in the alley That way - one day, when I can hold my head high, I will never bow my head!
"And after Di Yuexing's first life-and-death battle with the advanced Xian Yao master broke through the demonic barrier in his heart, Zhou Wenlue broke through all the shackles and shackles on his body!
From that moment on, he was a gun, a gun that could only be folded but not bent!
"The hero is not willing to accept the betrayal of the old man, how can we accept the promotion of the world?"
??How can a great man just look up?
In this world, nothing is superior!
One day, even if it is the fiery sun that is so high above us, we will step on it under our feet! ! ! ! ! ! !
"This is the martial arts I want!"
Zhou Wenlue stuck out his tongue and licked his Qianzao lips, paused, seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be telling himself to confirm, he said again: "This is the martial arts I want to pursue!"
The teacher looked at Zhou Wen's rare loss of composure and smiled slightly at the corner of his usually cold mouth. Young people have to be frivolous. In his opinion, it is actually a good thing that the young master is so determined and audacious. "Since the young master is satisfied, then I will give him a gift." Young Master, go and practice this prairie fire spear technique."
Seeing Zhou Wenlue nodding silently, the teacher seemed to have thought of something, and said: "The young master has advanced to the advanced level."After that, according to the training plan arranged by the master for the young master, it was not the same as before. "
"Oh?" Zhou Wenlue woke up from his desire for the prairie fire gun and asked curiously: "What's the difference from before?"
"Young Master, you will know later." The teacher was a rare one who gave up. Without waiting for Zhou Wenlue to ask any more questions, he suddenly waved his big hand wearing a metal hollow glove.
The next moment, Zhou Wenlue only felt that his eyes were filled with clouds and fog, and he appeared on the street of an ancient town. Both sides of the street were lined with vegetable stalls from vendors and farmers, made of cloth, fruit thinners, and hoe utensils. , and even donkeys, horses, pigs and sheep, are all the objects of the transaction, and the voices of bargaining are noisy.
A donkey cart carrying grass passed by Zhou Wenlue, as if he was afraid of missing the opportunity to make a fortune. The endless long streets around him were surging, giving the impression of a prosperous age.
Looking at all this, Zhou Wen slightly understood that this should be like the various virtual scenes he was taught to construct using jade slips during his past hell training. It was an ancient world.
It¡¯s just that the Jade Slip is really mysterious and powerful. Even though Zhou Wenlue knew it was a fiction, everything here is more real than those virtual games of Yanwu Jianghu. No, it is simply a real reality. Zhou Wenlue trained in hell in the past. In countless scenes, I have experienced the pain of not caring about this kind of world as a virtual one.
For a teacher with the title of devil, he has many ways to make your life worse than death in this world.
But what was strange to Zhou Wenlue was that he was obviously here to practice the prairie fire spear technique. How could the instructor throw him into such an ancient town?
But the next moment, when Zhou Wenlue saw a figure riding a horse appearing not far ahead, he understood - it was a majestic man in white, with a flawless and handsome face embedded with a smile. With a pair of eyes that are brighter than the sparkling gems in the deep dark ocean, although he is already a middle-aged uncle, if he were thrown into the modern era, he would still be fascinated by many beauties.
Although he was sitting upright on the horse at this moment, his body was still as straight as the two-foot-long red gun he carried on his back. In addition, on his horse's back, there was another person lying on his back. He is motionless and does not know life or death.
Such a combination naturally attracted curious and surprised glances from passers-by on the busy street. However, when their eyes turned to the upright man in white, they all suppressed their curiosity. , kept silent.
Anyone who is not a fool and has a little bit of brains and vision can see that this man in white is definitely not someone to be trifled with!
And the man in white didn't mind the gazes around him at all. With a calm expression, he rode the rope slowly through the crowds of people who were buying and selling in full swing.
"Li Ruohai!"
Although it was only the first time he saw this majestic man in white, Zhou Wenlue was unshakably convinced that the man in front of him must be the one he had read about in the Liaoyuan Marksmanship Secret Book, who would rather die than die. The gun god!
The instructor Jingran sent him to the founder of the Liaoyuan Spear Technique. Was this the method of practicing martial arts after the death of Xian Yao as set out in the jade slip? Do you want him to become Li Ruohai's disciple?
Zhou Wenlue secretly guessed, but he saw an eleven or twelve-year-old child over there walking next to Li Ruohai's horse. Perhaps it was the ignorant who were fearless. At such a young age, he had nothing to do with the big boys on the street. Realizing the awe-inspiring aura on Li Ruohai's body, Ru Ban raised Yaozhen's little face and shouted fearlessly: "Sir! Would you like a bunch of candied haws on a stick? It's fresh, sweet, and delicious."
Li Ruohai, who was looking forward, lowered his head. Zhou Wenlue's powerful consciousness immediately and clearly captured a rare strong emotion that suddenly surged in his calm eyes.
Zhou Wenlue's heart moved. He recalled the life story of Li Ruohai introduced in the secret book and suddenly understood it.
Li Ruohai was born in a turbulent era. He had a bad fate as a boy. He originally had a younger brother, but he was beaten to death by villains in front of him. It was a tragedy.
Therefore, even though he is handsome and unrestrained, and is known as the most handsome man ever born, during the investigation of Pang Ban's disciple Fang Yeyu, known as the "Little Magician", it was discovered that with his power that can make any woman She has a stunning appearance and body. In the forty-eight years since she was born, she has not been at all feminine, and has not been moved by the personal affairs of her children. She concentrates on martial arts and has a firm will that cannot be shaken even if all the water from the three rivers and five lakes is poured out. Not even the slightest bit.
At this moment, seeing this child, Li Ruohai must have thought of his younger brother who had been dependent on each other since childhood, but was later beaten to death by villains in front of his eyes and died in his arms.At that time, it was at this age that there was a momentary expression of emotion.
Thinking of this, Zhou Wenlue turned his attention to the young man lying on Li Ruohai's horse who didn't know whether he was alive or dead. He guessed in his heart that he must be Li Ruohai's only disciple Feng Xinglie.
This Feng Xinglie was an infant that Li Ruohai single-handedly rescued from the "Ten Wild Wolves", a famous master of the underworld at that time, when he was young, and he accepted him as his apprentice.
It's just that this child whom he tied to his back and protected to the death betrayed Li Ruohai many years later in order to save the living Buddha of the Potala Palace who was imprisoned by Li Ruohai, defected from the disciples, and had an affair with Pang Ban, a practicing Taoist demon. Jin Bingyun, a woman from the medium, got married, but she became a furnace for Pang Ban to practice magic skills. She lost all her martial arts skills, which made her the number one master in Yaoxiang's eyes. He wanted to eliminate her in order to complete his final mission. The devil is in the heart.
Looking at the current situation, it should be that Master Li Ruohai is determined to protect his evil disciple regardless of past grudges, and he will not hesitate to confront "Magician" Pang Ban, the number one master in Yaoxi.
Only this time, can Li Ruohai still protect Feng Xinglie and escape like he did when he was still a baby?
Zhou Wenlue thought to himself, but the kid selling candied haws over there was so frightened by Li Ruohai's dazzling eyes that he retracted the hand that held up the candied haws.
Li Ruohai moved his hand, and the candied haws of sugar-coated haws instantly fell into his big hand. At the same time, he stuffed a heavy piece of gold into the child's hand and said softly: "Go back and study hard!"
The child was dumbfounded and looked at the yellow gold in his hand in disbelief. He didn't expect that there really was such a thing as a sudden windfall in the world. After a while, he cheered, turned around, got into the pile, and ran away without a trace. .
Li Ruohai reached out and stroked the sweat-stained hair of the young man lying on the horse. Just as Zhou Wenlue thought, this was his disciple Feng Xinglie.
Since his young brother died tragically in front of him, Li Ruohai has known that there is only power and no justice in this world. However, compared with Zhou Wenlue's forbearance, the price for him to understand this truth is really too high.
Three years later, he returned to the place where his younger brother died tragically, killing all his enemies, but the grief in his heart never diminished for a moment. In the past thirty years, he had been extremely strict with himself and dedicated himself to martial arts, because only in martial arts Only in this pursuit can he suppress the gnawing longing for his deceased brother.
To a certain extent, Feng Xinglie was not only his disciple, but also replaced the position of his dead brother in his heart, so he only accepted Feng Xinglie as his disciple in his life. He would not let anyone hurt Feng Xinglie, even if the other party was " Magician "Pang Ban!"
At this moment, a burst of shouting and cursing suddenly came from the lively crowd on the street. A group of policemen, led by a tall and strong head catcher, turned out and just met Li Ruohai who was riding a horse slowly. .
When the catcher saw Feng Xinglie on the horse, his eyes flashed, and he stopped in front of the horse's head and shouted to Li Ruohai: "Stop, what's the one carrying right now?"
Zhou Wenlue knew in his heart that in this ancient society, even those who were involved in the world would always betray the government and the court under normal circumstances. Because of the government's huge strength and resources, there would be no end to trouble with them. The troubles are similar to the situation in the Federation.
???????????????? But Li Ruohai¡¯s goddess remained calm, and just said lightly: ¡°This is my nephew, who is seriously ill. I will send him to Tingqianyi to seek treatment from a famous local doctor.¡±
The catcher's face softened slightly and he said: "Okay! Let me check on your dear relative. If he is really sick, I will not make it difficult."
Although Zhou Wenlue felt that the ancient "police" might not be too lenient, he had to admit that what the other party said was quite reasonable. It was just beyond his expectation that Li Ruohai Jingran said Pulling the horse's head, the speed increased slightly, and he went straight towards the head catcher!
For a moment, the officers who bullied the market began to yell and curse, and drew their weapons. The people nearby retreated as if a disaster was imminent, leaving a huge space.
I saw the tall and strong head catcher with a cold expression on his face. He took three steps back and shouted, "Do you want to rebel?"
Li Ruohai stared at his retreating steps, eyes flashing with lightning, Yang Yao smiled and said: "With your skills, how can you be willing to surrender to a mere head catcher and try to deceive me, Li Ruohai?"
"It is indeed Li Ruohai!"
Zhou Wenlue's face was happy when he heard this, but he was slightly startled after hearing his words. After carefully recalling the agile figure of the head catcher, his face suddenly became a little embarrassed. He looked at Li Ruohai. Jingran glanced away. His head-catching skills seemed to be unlike those of an ordinary government servant!
Seeing that the performance was ruined, the head catcher didn't waste any words. He took the long iron rod handed to him by another guard behind him with one hand, and shouted loudly: "Go!"
Immediately, all the weapons in the hands of more than a dozen fake officers flew out, targeting the famous horse "Hoof Stepping Swallow" that Li Ruohai sat down on. At the same time, the long iron rod in the headman's hand sank and lifted, holding the fierce force Angry, he stabbed Ma Li Ruohai in the chest.
A light flashed in Zhou Wenlue's eyes. He really made a mistake. This guy who looked like a head catcher was actually a master of Xian Yao. He had strong Qi. This stick was even more powerful at this moment. It was obvious that the opponent had planned it for a long time. , as soon as he came up, he shot into the first shot horse, insisting on defeating Li Ruohai's spirit.
Li Ruohai pinched the horse's belly, and "Hoof Stepping Swallow" rushed forward. He touched the horse's belly with his hand, and the one-foot-two-foot long red spear behind him was already in his hand. It transformed into a thousand spear shadows, all shooting towards "Hoof Stepping Swallow". "The swords and weapons flew away one after another, shooting at the attackers in the opposite direction.
The officers around him staggered back amid groans. Either the sword was thrust back into his belly, or the sword was thrust into his shoulder and flew back.
Zhou Wenlue, who was following behind and watching, suddenly lit up his eyes. This was Li Ruohai's Zhang Er Red Spear. It was really sharp!
The leader saw Li Ruohai's famed Zhang Er Hong Qian sitting down with all his strength to protect Ai Qi. The empty door in front of his body was exposed, but his heart was filled with ecstasy. He struck out with all his strength with his stick that still had room for success.
Just after the shadow of the gun flashed, the situation in front of the catcher suddenly changed. The two-foot-long red gun suddenly shot out from Li Ruohai's left waist and pierced his face.
The head catcher was so frightened that he lost his mind. In the critical moment, it was too late to figure out how Li Ruohai changed his moves. He attached the long iron rod to the red gun and twisted it to death, hoping to slightly block the red gun's castration, and at the same time he retreated violently.
Sonorous!
Fighting with sticks and guns, the head catcher flew back and retreated more than ten steps in an instant.
Li Ruohai carried Zhang Er's red spear on his shoulder, and sat on his horse like a god, staring at the head catcher who was retreating quickly.
The head catcher took another ten steps back, and suddenly bang!
Yang Yao fell to the ground!
I saw a spot of redness between his eyebrows rapidly expanding, blood gushing out like spring water, his eyes widened, but there was no trace of life in him anymore. The hand that gripped the iron rod loosened, and the iron rod rolled to the side, making a faint collision with the ground. Voice.
"ah!"
Seeing that the people around them were killing each other, they were still government servants. They couldn't help shouting, and they didn't even want the goods that made them rich. They fled in all directions. Groups of cattle, sheep, chickens and ducks that had just been sold by the owner were also caught in the frightened people. Markers were jumping around the pile, and the situation was extremely chaotic.
Zhou Wenlue, who was not far away, was even more stunned. Li Ruohai met with the iron rod and stabbed the opponent between the eyebrows. The speed was so amazing that if it weren't for the existence of divine consciousness, he couldn't even see clearly. It¡¯s impossible, let alone catch up!
And it seems that Li Ruohai hasn't even used his signature prairie fire spear technique yet. It's just a normal attack at this moment. Is his strength so strong? !.