Chapter 64: Red Stick Max Level, Martial Arts Improvement

A small gathering of heroes took place at Liangshan Mountain, and the Hongmen Sect opened its gates to recruit Caoxie and Sijiu.

["Lu Zhishen" joins Hongmen]

[Gang Leader Experience +25]

[“Lin Chong” joins Hongmen]

[Gang Leader Experience +25]

[“Wang Lun” joins Hongmen]

[Gang Leader Experience +19]

[“Du Qian” joins Hongmen]

[Gang Leader Experience +14]

[“Zhang San” joins Hongmen]

[Gang Leader Experience +3]

[“Li Si” joins Hongmen]

[Gang Leader Experience +3]

…………

A large wave of [Gang Leader] experience points is coming.

But you have to know that in addition to the various leaders on Liangshan Mountain, there are more than 1,800 desperate soldiers, landless farmers, fishermen, and disaster victims who have gone up the mountain.

This time the gates of the mountains were wide open, and every one of them joined the Hongmen and became members of the Four-Nine Sect.

Each person provides a little experience value, which is enough to fill up the [Gang Leader].

[Soul aspect: gang leader (aggressive, arrogant, loyalty first)]

[Experience: Level 5 (1000/1000)]

[Talent: Red Stick LV5 (Enhanced Combat Instinct)]

Cao Jie was naturally very excited as his talent [Red Stick] reached the maximum level. He accepted all toasts from his brothers and drank several bowls of wine.

It was extremely lively on Cao Jie's side, but it was rather silent on Lu Zhishen's side.

Lin Chong stood in front of Master Lu holding a bowl of wine, his eyes moistened: "Brother, Lin Chong escaped death, and my wife at home is also thanks to you for taking care of her. Lin Chong toasts you a bowl of wine..."

Lu Zhishen was still a little unhappy in his heart, but he didn't say it. He was angry and puffed his lips, but he didn't drink.

At this time, Cao Jie came over, picked up the wine jar and poured him a bowl of wine, saying with a smile: "Brother Zhishen! Master Lin is a simple man. He didn't think so much that day. It's because he made you suffer a lot. Please forgive him for my sake!"

Lin Chong hadn't reacted until this moment, and asked in confusion: "Brother, what happened?"

"You! That day in Cangzhou you revealed Zhishen's identity, saying that he was the one who uprooted the weeping willow tree in Daxiangguo Temple. Do you think he will be wanted?"

"what!"

Lin Chong was shocked and knelt down, saying, "Brother, it's all my fault for speaking without restraint. I almost killed you."

"That's all!"

Lu Zhishen held the wine bowl in one hand and pulled Lin Chong up with the other, saying in a muffled voice, "Don't kneel before me. Your wife is alive because of your brother's efforts. Now that you have reunited, you should kowtow to me."

"Yes, yes, brother, what you said is right." Having said that, Lin Chong was about to kneel down again.

Cao Jie didn't care about that at all. He held his hand and said with a smile, "Master Lin, if you want to thank me, why not teach me some martial arts? To be honest, Cao Zhengke was also my first master."

Cao Zheng smiled naively: "Brother, how can I be considered your first master? I didn't even understand the Taizu Changquan myself. When I taught you that day, I feel embarrassed when I think about it now."

"I learned this Taizu Changquan from you, Cao Zheng! Now that Master Lin is here, I want to ask him for advice. This is called inheritance."

Now that he has become a bandit in the mountains, Lin Chong no longer cares about the inheritance of martial arts.

His outlook on life was shattered after that night in the snowy mountain temple.

"Brother, let's not talk about Taizu Changquan, even if it's my Lin family spearmanship, if you want to learn it, I'm willing to teach you."

"it is good!"

Lu Zhishen said to Zhang San and Li Si who were pouring wine and serving dishes, "Disciples, bring over my Zen staff, so that I can have a duel with Master Lin. I love martial arts, but I don't like my crazy staff skills. Your Lin spear skills are more suitable."

The Zen stick was shaken and a fierce wind whistled.

"it is good!"

"Brother Zhishen is good at using a stick." Everyone gathered in a circle and cheered loudly. Lin Chong also tightened his grip on the whistle stick.

At the beginning of the year, they were in Tokyo, practicing martial arts every day and having a great time.

Although I have become a bandit in the mountains now, it is actually no different from being in Tokyo.

Facing Lu Zhishen, who was like a heavily armored tank, Lin Chong pounced on him like a leopard, and with a flick of the stick in his hand, his gun shot out like a dragon.

At the same time, the water-ground Zen stick in Lu Zhishen's hand also began to dance.

One uses a stick and the other uses a staff.

The move was extremely skillful and as fast as lightning.

One person has infinite strength, and his strength can defeat ten people's skills.

As soon as they came into contact, they were evenly matched. Within a radius of thirty feet, a fierce wind was howling. Everyone retreated three steps at the same time, giving them space to display their skills.

Wonderful!
Cao Jie has just upgraded the [Red Stick] to LV5, and his combat instinct has been raised to an extremely high level.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door.

Among all the people present, there were actually not many who could see the trick, and he, Cao Jie, was one of them.

Lu Zhishen wielded a water-ground Zen staff weighing hundreds of pounds, like a perpetual motion machine, and the murderous aura soared into the sky.

Strength can defeat skill. There is no need for any skills of the staff. No matter how you change, I can smash you with one staff. No matter how steady you are like a mountain, I can knock you down with one staff. No matter how clever you are, I can penetrate the sky with my own strength.

What's more, he also learned the door staff method.

The crazy staff technique of Buddhism.

The more carefully you watch, the more you feel the deep oppression brought by Lu Zhishen. He is like a giant, and any obstacle standing before him will be smashed to pieces with one stick.

Lu Zhishen uses force to defeat cleverness.

Lin Chong used cleverness to defeat force.

The big monk pressed down on his head with a stick, and it was like a huge millstone spinning at high speed falling down.

Lin Chong's expression remained unchanged. The stick in his hand moved like a dragon or snake, bouncing and shaking, and the water-grinded Zen stick once again failed.

The center of gravity of the Zen stick in Lu Zhishen's hand shifted, and he immediately changed his direction and turned his hand to hit again.

It charges forward with unparalleled force, powerful enough to split mountains and crack rocks.

Lin Chong's clever and continuous strength collided with the big monk's fierce force. Neither of them could gain an advantage in terms of weapons skills and they were evenly matched.

"Good marksmanship!"

Lu Fang opened his eyes wide, and his mind followed the whistle stick in Lin Chong's hand.

As for Lu Zhishen's crazy stick technique, although it is powerful, the learning requirements are too harsh, and it is difficult to find a disciple.

The two fought for a stick of incense and then stopped.

Cao Jie couldn't get enough of the sight, so he immediately asked someone to fetch him a spear.

Gun in hand, murderous intent is strong.

Press the tail end of the big pole with one hand, without moving the gun handle, press it under the ribs, and use the strength of your waist and arms to hold it up horizontally.

The gun barrel trembled slightly, and at the tip of the gun, the amplitude became larger and larger, and it actually drew arcs. It was like a brush, writing beautiful words in the air like a dragon swinging its tail.

As the gun tip moved, Cao Jie's entire body rose and fell, and his muscles and bones trembled slightly. It was unclear whether the man was driving the gun's momentum or the gun's momentum was controlling the man.

Suddenly, Cao Jie's hand moved.

His hands were like twisted ropes, his waist was twisted and his shoulders were stretched, his dantian was lowered and his hips were dropped, his bones were expanded and his tendons were collapsed, man and gun became one, like a dragon spitting lightning, rolling in the clouds!
In an instant, a mountain of gun shadows appeared in the air!

The big pole shook and a dense forest of guns appeared like a mountain, overwhelming like a tidal wave.

There are mountains of guns!

Advancing like a forest, they are invincible!
Once the gun is retracted, it moves like a rabbit and is as quiet as a virgin!
It seemed as if it had never moved.

Unconsciously, Cao Jie felt as if he had turned into a giant python, crawling by the water, looking up and absorbing the stars, moon and sunlight in the sky.

The energy from the vast starry sky gradually filled his entire body. Cao Jie felt that his body was gradually growing thick scales, which were thick and heavy. The sides of his head also became a little swollen, and finally he grew two curved dragon horns.

"The spear is like a dragon!"

Lin Chong's eyes widened: "Brother, you are very perceptive. This spear technique...is perfect!"

(End of this chapter)