Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

Chapter 56 The Way Out of Martial Arts

It reappeared, still in a forest.

Looking at the clothes on his body, they are all tributes from the Qin Dynasty, which is obviously extremely out of date in this era.

He looked at his hair again, his body, hair and skin were taught by his parents. This is an ancient teaching. If you put on modern clothes and have long hair, it must be even weirder.

But compared to the current clothes and long hair, it is obvious that his body is more eye-catching.

He stepped back into the Shimen space, and when he came out, Zhao Wen was already dressed in casual clothes, his leather shoes were shining black, he was wearing a top-notch watch on his wrist, and his hair was tied into a ponytail.

The clothing of the biochemical world may still be conspicuous in this era, but in this era there are many returnees from abroad, and it is not unacceptable to others.

After walking forward for a while, we have reached a main road. Looking at a person not far away, Zhao Wen yelled directly: "My fellow, what kind of territory is this?"

"Seven or eight miles ahead is Fengtian City!" Turning his head and glanced at Zhao Wen's suit, the young man in front of him looked envious and replied with a smile.

"Fengtian!"

If Zhao Wen remembers correctly, Gong Baosen lives in Fengtian City. In several worlds, he sent himself to the protagonist of the mission. This time is obviously no exception. Zhao Wen is also in a good mood without having to search hard.

Asking along the way, I came to a courtyard, looked up and down, the door was closed tightly, and the whole courtyard was not big in the sense of internal force, there were four people in it, but everyone's blood was sensitive to the induction of internal force. Like a raging fire.

Just the sensed breath made Zhao Wen look forward to the martial arts in this world a little more. He gently raised his hand, and a box containing hundreds of catties of gold appeared in his hand, and then he knocked on the door.

"Bang bang bang!"

Who are you looking for? Following the sound of the door opening, an old man with fierce eyes stood at the door and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Boy Zhao Wen, I heard that Mr. Gong is very good at martial arts, so I came to pay a special visit. This is a gift, please accept it!"

Seeing that the young man in front of him handed over the box in his hand without waiting for him to refuse, Lao Jiang raised his hand to take it, only to feel that his hand sank, and his expression changed instantly.

Such a small box has this weight, and the only thing he knows is gold.

It's just that such a heavy gift came to visit, and even I can feel the weight, it must be hundreds of catties, but the young man just handed it over very casually, as if it was a straw.

He looked Zhao Wen up and down. There was no trace of martial arts practice on his body, but he had such strength. The words "natural power" suddenly appeared in Lao Jiang's mind.

"You wait here, I will inform the master!"

While speaking, the fierce light in Lao Jiang's eyes had disappeared, and he ran towards the house without even closing the door.

"My lord, my lord, there is a young man who came to visit. This is a gift from him. I think it should be gold. Such a small box weighs a hundred catties. There is no trace of martial arts training, but it is very easy to lift. It is obviously a natural gift. Divine power!"

"A young man born with supernatural powers came to visit with a full hundred catties of gold as a gift?"

Gong Baosen, who was in his sixties, had a flash of light in his eyes. He opened the box and took a look. The gold bricks were neatly placed in the box!
"A good family background, such an important gift comes to the door, the matter is definitely not a small matter!"

"Master, since he gave you a great gift, why don't you come in and see what's going on!" On the other side, a young man with a straight waist and a sharp face opened the door and warned.

Since the Japanese army entered the city, fewer and fewer people came to practice martial arts, and the family didn't have much savings, so Ma San, who was in charge of foreign affairs, was already very anxious.

Now that someone sent so much gold, it was enough to buy hundreds of lives. No matter what it was, Ma San planned to listen to it.

Gong Baosen took a look at Ma San, Ma San was responsible for the household expenses now, although he didn't know, but from Ma San's expression recently, he could tell that there must be something wrong, he sighed softly and said: " Let the guests come in!"

Following Lao Jiang all the way to the living room, he saw an old man in his sixties sitting upright, and a young man in his thirties standing next to him. The gold he gave was placed in front of the old man. , stepped forward a few steps, bowed and performed an ancient ritual: "Junior Zhao Wen pays respects to senior!"

He was dressed in a western dress, but he still had long hair, and it was different from the long hair that had been braided and repaired. It was obviously grown naturally from a young age, and his demeanor was neither humble nor overbearing. All the way in, his aura was extremely stable, which made Gong Baosen very satisfied nodded.

"I don't know why my little friend gave such a heavy gift?"

"The development of modern firearms is getting faster and faster. In the West, I even heard that someone guarded a fort with heavy machine guns. One person blocked tens of thousands of people and even killed more than [-] people!"

While speaking, Zhao Wen took out a pistol from the biochemical world from his waist and handed it to Gong Baosen, "It only takes a child to lightly buckle it, and it can be shot within [-] meters. Wear steel plate!"

Gong Baosen took the pistol and looked at it carefully with a sad face, while on the other side, Ma San's eyes were blood red.

It only takes a child to buckle through the steel plate. Why did I practice martial arts so hard since I was a child?
"The younger generation originally studied military affairs in the West, but facing the powerful national power and modern army of the West, I felt that I already had fear in my heart. I heard that the seniors were strong in martial arts, so I came here to learn from a teacher, so as to strengthen my body and exercise myself. will!"

"What did you say?"

Gong Baosen stood up abruptly, and looked at Zhao Wen with surprise on his face.

Since firearms became more and more powerful, the decline of martial arts was already visible to the naked eye. He even wanted to spread the northern fist to the south, gather masters from the north and the south, and find a way out for martial arts.

But what Zhao Wen said just now sounded like a thunder in his mind!

"Hahaha!"

There was a burst of laughter. In front of a large number of firearms, the living space of martial arts is getting smaller and smaller. But to strengthen the body, exercise the will, and even spread martial arts to the army, it is equivalent to finding a new way out for martial arts.

"Let's pay homage to the master, I accept you as a disciple!"

Originally, as Gong Baosen, when accepting disciples, he had to gather all relatives and friends, and under the witness of all sects, he could truly accept a disciple into his own sect.

When such a disciple goes out, after others know his identity, even for the sake of Gong Baosen's face, they will be courteous.

But now, since he knew that this disciple would develop in the army in the future, it would be impossible for him to travel the rivers and lakes to make a name for himself as a disciple, so these etiquette palace treasures were directly saved!

(End of this chapter)