I'm just a soldier, why should I fight you in a duel?

The old man was very happy.

"What?"

"You want me to teach others martial arts?"

Under the dim oil lamp, Gong Long, who was sitting on the bed, was surprised.

He glanced at the man standing outside the house, and his head immediately shook like a rattle.

"No, no!"

"How can I teach others this housekeeping skill?"

"What's more, this man looks older than me, and he has missed the opportunity to practice martial arts."

Wang Quezi took out a pipe from his arms, lit it with the flame of the oil lamp, and said without even looking at Gong Long.

"This is the order from Lord Wei himself. I'm just here to pass on a message."

"If you, an old man, disagree, then go find the Lord!"

When Gong Long heard Wei Yuan's name, his face instantly fell.

He leaned on the bed with his hands and struggled to move to Wang Quezi's side.

"Then why don't you teach me?"

"I don't use a knife either."

Wang Quezi took a puff of cigarette and blew a cloud of thick smoke at him with disdain.

"It's already this hour, and you're still thinking about your lousy skills?"

"I'm so embarrassed to hear you say that."

"If it's really a peerless martial art, can you let Lord Wei break your legs with a halberd?"

"Lord asked you to teach him martial arts because he trusts you, why don't you take advantage of the situation to show your loyalty?"

"In the future, if this person becomes a popular person around Lord Wei, will he still remember your kindness in passing on martial arts?"

Gong Long was speechless immediately after being rebuked, and it really made sense when he thought about it carefully.

Now his life is in the hands of Lord Wei.

How can he be picky?

As he said that, Gong Long clasped his fists towards Wang Quezi.

"Thank you, Brother Quezi, Gong Long has learned from your teachings."

Wang Quezi seemed calm on the surface, but he was very happy in his heart.

You bastard have hurt me so badly.

Can I still let you rest and recuperate here like a master?

Look at him,

You have to thank me!

"But..."

Gong Long scratched his head in frustration.

"Looking at this man's age, he must be past the age of martial arts. How should I teach him?"

"What a blockhead."

Wang Quezi pretended to be angry and knocked him on the forehead with his pipe.

"You are at least a veteran in the martial arts world. Just show a little bit of your skills and that kid will learn."

"Master leads you to the door, but don't you understand that cultivation depends on the individual?"

Seeing Gong Long's sudden enlightenment, Wang Quezi did not forget to fool him a few more times.

"But you have to teach with some heart. I think Lord Wei really values ​​this man."

"Yeah!"

Gong Long patted his bald head, nodded vigorously, and shouted to the outside of the door.

"Who is that? Come in!"

Cheng Ren, who was standing outside the door, was delighted and walked in quickly.

I thought to myself.

I'm afraid I've really found a great person this time.

This is a gift of money and a master.

If I can really learn some advanced martial arts here, my prestige in the government office will also be greatly improved.

...

"I admire you. I didn't expect that Lord Wei has such a way to win people's hearts."

Liu Qingdi stepped into the front hall.

"Hey!"

Wei Yuan laughed and waved his hand.

"These are just some small tricks that are not worthy of being on the stage. If it weren't for Liu Xunshi's tiger skin, Wei's play wouldn't be able to go on!"

He picked up the banknotes on the table and handed them over.

"These banknotes can be regarded as a pleasant surprise. Liu Xunshi doesn't have to worry about any problems."

Liu Qingdi's almond eyes showed a strange color, and then he smiled and shook his head.

"I said that I only need 150,000 taels."

"Lord Wei, you should collect it quickly. It's a money-consuming business to raise an army."

"If the number of soldiers increases in the future, I'm afraid this money may not be enough."

Before Wei Yuan spoke, Liu Qingdi continued.

"It's getting late. I have to go to the government office to make some explanations. Everyone in the Lu family will be beheaded at noon tomorrow."

"If Lord Wei is interested, you can come and see."

"Goodbye."

After Liu Qingdi left,

Wei Yuan had a simple dinner and went into his room to practice.

Now, the progress of the liver's evil wheel has reached one-third.

I just need to practice diligently every day. I believe that within a month, this evil wheel will be completely formed.

...

The next day

Wei Yuan woke up from his sleep.

I practiced until late at night yesterday and slept for less than an hour.

But after getting up, he was surprised to find that he was unusually energetic and did not feel tired at all.

He could even clearly feel that there was a surge of blood and qi in his body, like a river, which brought him endless energy and strength.

He had never felt this before.

You should know that ordinary soldiers who practice body-building techniques have only slightly stronger blood and qi than ordinary people.

But now, his surging blood and qi are less and less like a soldier.

Instead, he is more like a martial artist with a deep martial arts realm.

"That strange dream did not appear last night. Could it be that I didn't sleep enough?"

Wei Yuan, who was thirsty, opened the door and walked into the yard, scooping a bucket of ice water to drink.

Although he drank the fire-clearing soup sent by Wang Quezi last night, he felt better.

But the irritability in his heart remained unabated, and his throat felt like it was on fire.

Wei Yuan raised his right hand, looked inside his liver again, and sighed.

"Just consider it the price of rapid progress!"

...

After breakfast,

Wei Yuan practiced halberd techniques shirtless in a corner of the training ground.

The constant rush of blood and qi in his body greatly increased his energy.

If he didn't do something to consume it, it would be difficult to concentrate on practicing.

The morning sun shone on his tall and slender figure. He picked up the halberd in his hand and slowly recalled and thought about the memories in his mind.

Halberd techniques are like a dragon. The dragon has eight places to use, namely the mouth, head, body, tail and limbs.

They represent the ways of gathering, cunning, sticking, grabbing hooks, and swinging.

Wei Yuan danced with the halberd like a dragon playing with a pearl, sometimes elegant and agile, sometimes as sudden as lightning.

It was as swift as a wind sweeping away the clouds, and the force was like pulling mountains and splitting the sea, and the sound of explosions continued to ring in the air.

The shadows of the halberds were as numerous as dragons and snakes, and every thrust of the halberds carried an inexplicable force.

Reverse slash, shovel, flat hook, straight chop...

Cloud-moving dragon, sea-exploring dragon, iron broom...

Black dragon swinging its tail, swallow skimming the water, yellow dragon occupying the pole, white snake playing with the wind, lonely tree with roots...

Every halberd technique gradually became round and perfect in his continuous practice.

Wei Yuan knew in his heart that the halberd technique he learned was just a bloated hodgepodge.

It was like the essence and dregs of several halberd techniques were all integrated together.

If an ordinary person learned it, he would probably only be a second-rate warrior in this life.

However, this deduction panel can turn waste into treasure and turn decay into magic.

It not only combines Wei Yuan's spear technique and halberd technique.

It also combines the essence of the two, making this halberd technique regain its glory.

Even the original inferior moves became extremely mysterious after being deduced by the panel.

Crack!

A slight cracking sound came from the halberd.

The next moment, the weapon in Wei Yuan's hand exploded.

It seemed that it could not withstand his huge force.

Wei Yuan looked at the remaining halberd in his hand helplessly, his eyes full of unsatisfied.

"It seems that I have to find a decent weapon as soon as possible."

Just as he stretched out his hand to find a weapon to practice.

But he saw Zhang Biao striding in and clasping his fists.

"Sir, Manager Zhao from Miaobaozhai is here."