C198 Ground Shrink

"You think it's a story? The book made of paper, of course, was directly burned away. When the wine wakes up, there isn't even a single residue left. How can there be so many secret manuals that appear as soon as the fire burns?" Wong Beiming scolded with a smile. Gan Shichi stuck out his tongue and scratched his head. He felt that this result was a bit lacking in interesting things.

"My father is sad and happy. This secret manual that had been passed down for many years had finally been destroyed in his hands, but this also meant that this nightmare no longer needed to be passed down. In order to commemorate the hard work of my ancestors for generations, my father changed the name of the two-year-old me to Wong Beiming. "

It turned out that this was the origin of Wong Beiming's name. Everyone who was listening to the story nodded their heads.

At this moment, Zheng Xingquan had already helped Ye Shengdong back to the formation and bandaged him. Ye Shengdong could be considered tough. He was in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat without saying a word. However, his face became even paler. Zheng Xingquan seemed to have sent someone to send him back to rest, but he rejected it. He continued to stand with the others, even his trembling body. He had finally stabilized his body.

"My family's ancestor was once famous in the martial world. However, when it comes to my generation, I can only hang around in this tiny Shangluo. Fortunately, I have no ambition. I can live as long as I live. I love martial arts and live a good life.

Although those martial arts books are incomplete, they are not easy to cultivate. However, if you read them carefully, you will gain some insights. Unfortunately, I am still slow-witted. If someone with great wisdom were to read them... Perhaps I would be able to comprehend it thoroughly and comprehend a set of martial arts that could shock the heavens and the earth and make ghosts and gods weep.

Of course, people with great wisdom can directly create a set of martial arts out of nothing. They don't need these old debts anymore."

Wong Beiming had a faint smile on his face as he talked. Everyone listened carefully and no one disturbed him.

"After that, it will be Great Master Gu Fenggu's visit. The two of us know each other better than the other. He drank and talked about military matters all day long. He had seen a lot of things. The good thing about me is that I can talk about martial arts on paper, and this talk lasts for a few months. Both of our temperaments are opposing each other, and we almost became brothers of the opposite sex. Later on, I also felt that since we were friends, why should we stick to formality... So we laughed and gave up."

"If that's the case, then what about the Sword Emperor later on?" It was still Gan Shichi, this child, who could not hold back his curiosity. After all, his Gan family was also a weapon family, so they were especially interested in this matter.

"Sword Emperor? Haha, Sword Emperor! I really don't want to talk about it. This Jianghu was a huge scam, no matter what he heard. He should not believe it. The so-called Sword Emperor was a joke in a joke. I can't even be bothered to refute the rumors. You'll know when you see it. " As he spoke, he pulled out a longsword in his hand. That sword was simple and unadorned, as if it was an antique. One look and one could tell that it was definitely not an ordinary item. There were two small words engraved on the sword: "Sword Land."

"You don't know what this means, do you? Let me tell you, the words on this sword have a few layers of meaning. First of all, Big Brother Gu Fenggu feels that I still have some insight; Second, this sword is a gift he left behind for me. There is no such thing as a banquet that will never end. There will be a day when the two of us will be separated, and we will boil wine and talk about martial arts and heroes of the world. We both feel that although the two of us are passionate about martial arts, we also dabble in many things. But in the end, we are limited by our own talents, and we are unable to escape a fate of being mediocre and useless. Sitting and discussing martial arts might seem like a laughing stock to others.

When it came to heroes in the world, they felt that the two of us weren't even considered middle class. We can only be called frogs in a well looking at the sky, unaware of the immensity of heaven and earth. In the end, the two of us were a little interested. Big Brother Gu made this sword and left it with me, then floated away.

Before leaving, he left a message. He wanted to choose a good place and make another blade. His name was Dao Tian, resonating with my sword.

The life of a master swordsmith would be a great blade. In fact, I was really looking forward to it. I always feel that he might be able to take another step forward and break through his own limits. Unfortunately, I don't know if this saber has succeeded or not. In the Pugilistic World, its name had never been seen.

When I really hear the name of this saber, I say, little brother, I'm afraid that your Fish Hunting treasured saber will be considered a match for it. "

Perhaps even Wong Beiming himself felt that it was a bit long-winded, so he changed the topic.

"After saying so much, it's nothing more than saying that although I don't have much skill under me, and of course, I didn't have much skill back then, but I still haven't completely forgotten my ability to judge martial arts.

I have seen everything that happened just now, and it is indeed soul-stirring. The martial arts and changes in it are admirable. What's even rarer is that the strategies in it are also shocking."

Seeing that Wong Beiming had finally brought the topic back to reality, some of the impatient ones finally became interested.

"I have to say, Cult Master Zhang has good martial arts and means. This explosive palm strike made it very difficult for others. The sword was long and the hand was short, but the explosive palm strike in the air had changed the length and position of the attack. It had to be said that it was extremely rare in an official exchange.

Although it was disrespectful to him, it could be said that he had a good understanding of Young Master Ye's temperament. He had to attack the enemy to save him. As long as Young Master Ye dodged or blocked, Cult Master Zhang would be in front of him. One round of attack might not be able to stop him."

When Wong Beiming said this, he had a smug look on his face. He was like the best martial arts commentator. He was full of energy and was in high spirits.

"Ye Shengdong, Young Master Ye, at this moment, undoubtedly showed the quality of an expert. To him normally, he would never allow himself to be humiliated like this no matter what. However, at a critical moment, the right judgment and reasonable reaction is often the key to deciding the outcome of the battle.

Young Master Ye jumped out of the limitation of the view of honor and disgrace and chose to be struck by an explosive palm instead. He also wanted to poke a hole in his opponent's body. Obviously, he had sufficient rationality and superior cost-performance ratio. At the same time, he disrupted the enemy's deployment.

Moreover, if I'm not wrong, at the critical moment, Young Master Ye secretly used the Earth Shrink movement technique. At the last stage of the attack, he suddenly accelerated at the speed of lightning. The opponent's original judgment system has completely lost its effectiveness. It's very difficult to escape this fatal blow! "

As Wong Beiming spoke, everyone felt as if they were listening to a story. After reviewing everything that had happened with their eyes wide open, they couldn't help but feel a little more respect for Old Man Wang. What a capable person couldn't do was an ability.

Only Young Master Ye, whose face was originally pale, became even paler after hearing Wong Beiming's words.

This ultimate move, Earth Shrink, sought to kill with a single strike. Anyone who had seen it before would not be spared. Just now, he had been humiliated by Zhang Jingxuan, and his desire to kill had been aroused. However, he did not have the confidence to use an ordinary move. He had no choice but to use this move. Before he left, his master had specifically instructed him not to use it in front of others. If his master knew about this, it seemed like he wouldn't be able to escape the punishment.