A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 437 Here comes the troublemaker!

Chapter 437 Here comes the troublemaker! (Seek full order)
Jiang Hai was in a bad mood. When he drew his sword just now, he was surprised to see that Hua Twelve had unloaded the magazine, ejected a bullet, and flicked it with his thumb, and the bullet flew across the air. He drew an arc, bypassed his sword edge, and precisely hit the Hegu point on the back of his hand.

At this moment, he felt that he was insulted. You, Hua Twelve, even shot Duan Guochao, but when it came to me, I challenged you with a sword, but you didn’t even fire the gun, and you knocked out the sword with a bullet in your hand. Well, this isn't a slap in the face anymore, it's a stepping on the face.

Those who watched the excitement from the sidelines, except for Gong Er, were all stunned, because everything happened so fast just now, no one saw it clearly.

Everyone saw Jiang Hai's sword flashing, and when they were worried about Hua Twelve's friend, Jiang Hai's long sword flew out of his hand.

Immediately following Hua Twelve, he had already unilaterally declared victory.

Zhao Wenwu and others were also puzzled. They didn't hear the gunshot, so why did Jiang Hai lose.

Suddenly, Zhao Wenwu saw something on the ground exuding a metallic luster. He went to the field and picked it up, but it was an unfired rubber bullet, and the shiny brass shell was the outer shell.

Zhao Wenwu looked confused: "This"

Gong Er explained: "Just now Twelve didn't shoot, but ejected a bullet with his finger, knocking down the man's sword!"

Zhao Wenwu and others listened to it like a myth, and they all looked at Hua Twelve with a look of admiration.

In the field, Jiang Hai asked with some shame, "Why didn't you shoot?"

Hua Twelve pointed to the surroundings: "You look good, why are you so stupid? This is a residential area. If you say you shoot, you shoot?"

"In addition, although there are rubber bullets in this gun, it is also a real bullet. Nine steps are too close. I am afraid that one shot will kill you!"

Hua Twelve reloaded the pistol with the magazine, threw it towards Jiang Hai, and said at the same time:

"When I hit Duan Guochao, it was more than 20 meters away. If you take nine steps, even if you succeed secretly, you probably won't be able to hold the rubber bullet at this moment, right?"

Jiang Hai caught the pistol, his face was a little depressed, and suddenly his expression changed:
"No, you know kung fu, otherwise how could you knock out my sword with bullets!"

Hua Twelve's mentality has undergone subtle changes, and he no longer hides it now, and said with a smile:
"I didn't say I don't know kung fu!"

Jiang Hai regained his confidence in an instant: "I didn't lose just now."

Zhao Wenwu couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted from the side: "Jiang Hai, please show some face!"

Jiang Hai ignored him, but said to Hua Twelve:

"I told you before that I wanted to imitate Li Jinglin, the sword fairy back then, and shoot you with the sword in my hand, but you gave up the gun and used the bullet as a hidden weapon, but you caught me by surprise. I was surprised , there will inevitably be some flaws in the sword, so even if I lose, I still feel hard to accept!"

When he said this, although he felt that he couldn't afford to lose, it was indeed a reason from the standpoint of the loser.

Hua Twelve nodded and said with a smile: "If you want to say that, there is some truth to it, so what do you want? Do you want to compare again?"

As he spoke, he walked up to the turtle-snake sword that was stuck on the ground, and with a tip of his toe, he lifted the sword, and the long sword turned into a streamer, flew back backwards, and was caught by Jiang Hai.

With a blushing face, Jiang Hai put away his gun and waved his long sword: "Since you also practice martial arts, how about marksmanship? I want to compare weapons with you!"

Hua Twelve thought for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, the appearance fee of 20 silver dollars cannot be swayed, so I will let you be convinced!"

As he said, he turned his wrist, but no one saw how he did it. He already had an extra bamboo chopstick in his hand. In fact, Hua Twelfth used the movement of turning his hand to hide the eyes of everyone, and then picked it up from the storage space. Take out the chopsticks.

"I'll use this bamboo chopstick as a sword, and I'll make two moves with you!"

After Hua Twelve finished speaking, seeing Jiang Hai's face showing embarrassment, he smiled secretly in his heart, knowing that the young man must have thought that he was belittling him, so he immediately refused to give the other party a chance to speak, and said softly:
"Look at the sword!"

After he finished speaking, he stepped on his feet, and he had already floated in front of Jiang Hai lightly, and he passed the "slanting wind and light rain" in the Quanzhen sword technique.

The strength of the martial arts of the "Dragon Snake World" is indeed unique. It can create a new way out for warriors in a world without internal strength inheritance. The strength can be trained to the level of Baodan, which is not inferior to the first-class masters in the world of Jinwu.

But this is only in terms of strength. If it is more subtle than tricks, the 'Dragon Snake World' is far inferior to the 'Golden Martial World'.

Just like the "slanting wind and light rain" of the Quanzhen swordsmanship, there are nine falsehoods and one solid, and Jiang Hai's eyes are full of sword shadows when he makes a move, and he can't tell the truth from the fake. At that time, Hua Twelve's bamboo chopsticks had already stuck in his throat, and the strength was condensed but stopped there.

"I won again!"

Hua Twelve took back the bamboo chopsticks and said with a smile.

Jiang Hai's face turned red, he held back for a long time, and said: "Yes, can you let me make the move first!"

Hua Twelve didn't hesitate at all, the bamboo chopsticks in his hand moved flexibly between his fingers, and he said with a smile, "Okay, you can make a move!"

Jiang Hai held the sword in his right hand and pinched a sword formula with his left hand, becoming very serious.

The swordsmanship in this world is all used in conjunction with one's own strength. Most of the swordsmanship is driven by breath, especially the Wudang sword. Swallow it in one breath, practice it day and month, and the visceral breath is extremely powerful. Walking fast like a swimming dragon, the sword light flickers little by little, between picking and stabbing, killing people is as simple as eating and drinking.

I saw Jiang Hai exhale and let out a "drink" from his mouth. With a flick of his wrist, the long sword was like a spirit snake spit out a letter. As a star, go up to Chaohua Twelve.

Where Hua Twelve stood, his feet didn't move, he picked up the bamboo chopsticks in his hand, and saw a stream of light passing by, and the sword in Jiang Hai's hand flew out again.

But Jiang Hai was picked up on the spine of the sword by Hua Twelve's bamboo chopsticks. With a clever effort, he couldn't hold the sword, and let go of the sword again.

"I won again!"

Hua Twelve declared his victory for the third time, and asked without changing the smile on his face: "Are you convinced? If you don't, you can come again!"

Jiang Hai's face was ashen, his lips moved, and he left a sentence: "This sword is bet on you, and I will redeem the sword when I gather enough money!"

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and turned around to leave.

Hua Twelve greeted: "Hi"

Jiang Hai didn't turn his head back: "Needless to say, I've made up my mind!"

Hua Twelve laughed and said: "I just want to remind you that the gate is not over there, there is a wall over there, you walk with your head up, what should you do if you hit the wall?"

Only then did Jiang Hai realize that there was a misunderstanding, and he didn't even turn his head. He walked straight to the front of the courtyard wall, jumped up, and using both hands and feet, he climbed onto the three-meter-high courtyard wall in an instant and jumped directly down.

I heard a 'Peng' sound outside the courtyard wall, as if I hit something when I jumped down.

This made Zhao Wenwu laugh:

"Okay, let him pretend to be cool with a sword on his back, pull it, know he is practicing martial arts, but I don't know he thought he was Trunks, he didn't look at it when he climbed over the wall, only fell into the ditch good."

Zhu Jia's best friend, Wu Mengni, kindly reminded: "Wen Wu, how could I remember when you came, your car just parked there!"

Zhao Wenwu's face froze, and he hurried out to check. When he came back, he seemed to have eaten a dead fly:
"Grandson Jiang Hai, the sunroof of my new Audi is smashed!"

The others couldn't stop laughing. Seeing this, Zhao Wenwu shook his head and laughed too.

Hua Twelve had already taken back Jiang Hai's Turtle Snake Sword at this time, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

Zhao Wenwu came over and said, "If you like it, don't give it back to that kid!"

Hua Twelve shook his head: "I was thinking, is this sword worth 2000 million? Why do I feel like I've been fooled? Could it be that kid fooling me!"

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Jiang Hai challenged Hua Twelve and lost even the sword to the opponent, and the news spread quickly.

The next day, Hua Twelve received a call from Cao Yi: "Have you ever practiced martial arts?"

Hearing the surprised tone of the other party, Hua Twelve chuckled and said, "There are so many people who have practiced martial arts, what's so surprising about that!"

Cao Yi sighed and said: "You really hide your secrets, you give me surprises every now and then. No wonder Xu Tianbiao fell into your hands. His marksmanship is like a god, and he can even defeat Jiang Hai's turtle-snake sword with a chopstick. Look! Come on, we have to increase the importance we attach to you!"

Hua Twelve rolled his eyes: "Don't be so useless, just raise your salary!"

Cao Yi chuckled: "You kid is out of money's eyes. Based on your benefits in the stock market, a proper capitalist would ask me for a salary increase. How dare you!"

On the phone side, Hua Twelve narrowed his eyes: "Are you investigating me?"

Cao Yi heard that Hua Shier's tone was wrong, and quickly said: "Normal procedures, do you think anyone in the Sixth Army can enter, how can the organization be assured without review!"

When Hua Twelve thought about it, he felt relieved; "That's true, so the money I earned in the stock market can be spent freely?"

Cao Yi agreed: "It is possible, but we must also pay attention to the influence. Haven't you been getting close to that kid Zhao Wenwu recently? You can see that he can't afford to drive any car based on his family background, but he has bought the most expensive car." His car is the more than 30 Audi just mentioned!"

Hua Twelve wanted to laugh when he thought of Zhao Wenwu's car. He heard that he asked Jiang Hai to pay for money that day, but Jiang Hai reported him for parking indiscriminately, and he was said to have fined him 200 yuan.

The two chatted for a while, Hua Twelve suddenly thought of the three people he brought back to Guo'an Base from Changbai Mountain, and asked Cao Yi hurriedly.

Cao Yi told him that the matter of those three people was basically found out, and Wang Zhong's matter was nothing to them. Let them deal with it.

Not surprisingly, Wang Chao will be sent to court, and then bear the consequences of his crimes.

Hua Shier knew that Wang Chao could not escape prison this time, so he had some thoughts about Wang Chao and asked Cao Yi:

"After Wang Chao is sentenced, which prison will he be in? Can we talk about it?"

Cao Yi wondered, "Why are you asking this? Do you still want to get involved with him? If that's the case, it's okay!"

Hua Twelve smiled and denied, "I'm not his father. I'm helping him. It's just that there is a man in prison. I want Wang Chao to go to that prison and meet that man!"

He wanted to send Wang Chao to this man to see what kind of chemical reaction he could have. If Wang Chao could trick the old man into breaking out of prison, he would just go and arrest him.

Cao Yi obviously had other things to do, so he didn't ask too much, and just said that after Wang Chao's case was judged, he would just talk to him about it.

A week after arriving in the capital, Hua Shier finally went to his new unit to report.

The capital has three trump card specials, long wind, sharp sword, and fangs.

After Hua Twelve reported, he was responsible for the shooting training of these three specialties.

Originally, Cao Yi told Hua Twelve that many units were scrambling to let him become an instructor. He was still thinking about how much attention he would get when he arrived in the new unit.

As a result, after coming to these three special forces, Hua Twelve realized that he was thinking too much. He couldn't even see the person in charge of the three special forces. It seemed that his title of "sharp gun" was not taken seriously by this side. .

Only after the working relationship was established, he was sent to train special reserve team members.

But Hua Twelfth didn't care about it, just pay the expenses, and went to work every afternoon, with more than 100 reserve players, and started wasting bullets.

In the end, he didn't look for things, but things came to him.

This afternoon, he was on the training ground, training the reserve team members to shoot at 25-meter targets with pistols. After Hua Twelve instructed them one by one, he let the reserve team members shoot freely.

In fact, there is nothing to point out. If you can become a reserve member of the three aces, you are also a king of soldiers on the outside. They have solid basic skills and are accurate in shooting.

Hua Twelve just gave them some tips on how to draw the gun faster and pull the trigger faster when they are about to fight.

This day, I went through the procedure as usual, and this guy took the thermos cup and went to the chair beside him to drink tea and smoke.

But not long after, two military vehicles drove over, and a row of special forces in camouflage came down. These people were familiar to Hua Shi and had been seen in the training ground. They were all regular members of Changfeng.

A dark-skinned man in his thirties who was also wearing camouflage jumped off the co-pilot of the military vehicle, looked at the reserve members who were training, and shouted:
"Where are you instructors!"

Hua Twelve rolled his eyelids: "Hey, I'm such a big man sitting here, how blind you are, you can't see me!"

As soon as these words came out, the soldiers on both sides burst into laughter.

The man frowned, and turned to look at Hua Twelve: "Be careful what you say, we are going to use this training ground now, you clean it up, and let the field out!"

Hua Twelve took a sip from the thermos cup, and then said to his team members: "Continue to practice, don't you want to plant the land after listening to the crickets?"

His team members laughed again, then turned their heads and continued to practice.

The man's face became more and more gloomy, and he shouted loudly: "Stop!"

After finishing speaking, he strode up to Hua Twelve: "I said you, a reserve team, compete with our official players for some field. If you are asked to withdraw, you will withdraw. Do you have any organizational discipline? ?”

Hua Twelve stood up, a full head taller than this person, and looked down at him:

"Who are you, let me listen to you, and I have to listen? My task today is to take them to practice 25-meter targets. This field should be used by us. Why should I give it to you? Wherever you like!"

The man didn't expect him to be so arrogant, and said angrily, "What did you say?"

Hua Twelve stared: "I told you to let Yuanrun go away, commonly known as get out!"

The black face of the man turned red with anger: "I know you, Hua Twelve, right? I'm Changfeng's shooting instructor. Do you have the guts to compete with me?"

Hua Twelve understood in an instant, and said that the cross talkers were looking forward to the death of their peers. This is because they met their peers, and they came here on purpose to find trouble.

 Thanks: Brothers 08a and Little Tigers in the Demon Realm for their reward, thanks for the support of brothers who paid 200 yuan for a package of spicy strips, thanks for the brothers who voted monthly and recommended tickets, and thanks for the brothers who read and collected books, thank you.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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