Chapter 2 Analysis, deduction, integration, the world's martial arts record! (Please collect it!)

Downstairs.

It happened very quickly without any surprise.

The man attacked Sikong Changfeng.

The fight between the two sides came quickly and ended even faster.

The spear that Sikong Changfeng was so proud of was broken by the opponent's punch.

This was the difference in true energy, and it was also a natural gap that could not be made up by any exquisite martial arts.

At the same time, a series of prompts sounded in Su Jiu's mind:

"Gun technique detected, scanning in progress.

Included successfully, please name it."

"Zhuixu Gun."

"Named successfully: Zhuixu Gun!

This gun technique is incomplete.

It has been included in "World Martial Records".

Do you want to analyze?

Do you want to deduce?

Do you want to merge?"

"Analyze, deduce, not merge for now."

"Analyzing, time required: 120 minutes.

Deducing, time required: approximately 72 hours.

Please wait."

The voice in his mind disappeared, and the Chang'an in Su Jiu's hand had all entered his stomach.

Su Jiu was not originally from this world, but came to this world by chance.

Coming with him was an extremely mysterious system in his mind.

Let's call it a system, after all, Su Jiu doesn't know what it is.

It makes sense to say that it is the will of heaven.

This thing can record, analyze, deduce, and integrate any martial arts.

You don't need to look at the martial arts secrets, just take a look at the user to complete the scan.

Not only can it record the martial arts techniques used, but it can also further deduce subsequent techniques, and even moves that the original body can't do.

With this thing, what Su Jiu has to do is to watch as many techniques as possible.

This just happens to fit his character of a fun person.

After learning that it is now the fifteenth year of Taihe, and Gu Luoli, the head of the Gu family, died suddenly in Babie City.

He knew that the great trend will rise, and there will be endless fun in the world in the future.

And the starting point of all this is the largest city in the southwest road thousands of miles away: Chaisang.

Look!

I just came and saw a good show.

...

After Yan Bietian knocked Sikong Changfeng down with one punch, he basically judged the strength of the two men and determined that they would not have any impact on his plan, so he turned around and left.

After all, he is the patriarch of the second family in Southwest Road, so he still needs this face.

And Baili Dongjun, who dreams of becoming famous, also learned about the marriage between Gu and Yan from Sikong Changfeng.

So, Baili Dongjun's smart little brain started to turn.

"You say, if their wedding banquet uses my wine, then I will be famous all over the world?"

"This..."

"Let's goLet's go for a walk."

It's better to act than to think. Baili Dongjun urged Sikong Changfeng to go to Gu's house.

Just then, a voice came from upstairs: "I advise you not to go."

"Who?"

Baili Dongjun was stunned, but Sikong Changfeng, who always looked dumber, was the first to react: "Brother Su?"

"Brother Su?"

This finally made Baili Dongjun react. There was another person here.

Coincidentally, Su Jiu was holding an empty wine cup and slowly walked downstairs: "This Chang'an is really good, but it's still a little light. Is there anything stronger?"

"Brother Su is very knowledgeable."

Speaking of wine, Baili Dongjun instantly became interested. He took two steps at a time and ran to the counter to take out a wine cup: "If you want to talk about strong, it must be this dogwood. ”

After saying that, he handed it over like offering a treasure: "Brother Su, try it?"

Su Jiu took the wine cup, poured a cup, and put it into his mouth.

He sipped his lips gently to savor it.

"Brother Su, how is it?"

"Not bad."

The wine in this world, especially the good wine, really deserves the word "good". It may be due to the environment of heaven and earth, or the winemaking process, or the materials. The good wine in this world is not inferior to the industrial masterpieces that Su Jiu drank in his previous life, and even has a unique flavor.

This is also another hobby of his in this world besides watching fun.

Seeing this, Baili Dongjun rolled his eyes and handed over the third cup of wine like offering a treasure: "This dogwood is indeed strong, but the aftertaste is not long enough.

This cup of Prajna is rich and long-lasting, like tasting the flavors of life, and is most suitable for a great man like Brother Su who has a broad mind. ”

Su Jiu, who was holding this cup, smiled and sat down directly: "Why? Want to know about the Gu and Yan families."

"Hmm, hmmm."

He nodded, like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Give me a plate of peanuts."

"Okay."

Bai Li Dongjun turned and ran, and soon, a plate of peanuts was brought: "Brother Su, why did you say just now that I'd better not go?"

"Because this is not a wedding, but... a funeral."

"Funeral? !"

Both of them showed shocked expressions.

"Why? ”

“The Gu and Yan families are the two heroes of the Southwest Road. It is a match made in heaven for them to get married at this time.” Baili Dongjun’s little experience was filled with great doubts: “Why is it called a funeral?”

“Because no one is willing to be second all the time.”

After these words came out, both of them were silent.

The wedding of the Gu and Yan families might really become a funeral.

Just then, Su Jiu looked at Sikong Changfeng: “Did you use the Guixu Spear just now?”

“How do you know?”

Sikong Changfeng was stunned: “Have you seen it?”

"I have seen the complete one."

"Ah?"

Baili Dongjun also asked curiously: "Complete? What do you mean? Brother Changfeng's Zhuixu Spear is incomplete?"

"Uh... it is indeed incomplete." Sikong Changfeng is an honest child: "This is a dying gunman I saved in a dilapidated temple. He taught me the gun technique for five days.

According to him, this Zhuixu Spear should have thirteen guns, but I only learned eight moves."

After explaining, he looked at Su Jiu: "Brother Su, do you know who my master is?"

" Who is the master?" Su Jiu smiled and looked over: "You just want to know who your master is? Don't you want to know the next five spear techniques?"

"This......." Sikong Changfeng was an honest child. After thinking for a moment, he answered truthfully: "I was an orphan without a father or a mother, wandering in this world. Fortunately, the master taught me eight spear techniques, which is a unique opportunity.

I just want to know the master's name so that I can erect a monument for him.

As for the remaining five spear techniques, of course I want to learn them.

But it is more important not to know the master's name. "

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