"What a good internal and external cultivation."
Fu Qingjun gave him a thumbs up and said in admiration, "This is probably the legendary internal cultivation of one breath!"
The burly man shook his tobacco pipe and exhaled. He said with a smile, "Besides, the most ruthless Heavenly General in the north of the city is arrogant and untamed! He was defeated at the train station of our town and lost the arena. However, there are rumors that he is preparing to break through and will be able to fight his way back. "
Fu Qingjun's heart skipped a beat and he mumbled, "Big Brother, where did you get the news from? Why are you so well-informed?"
The burly man shook his head and tapped the cigarette ash on the corner of the table.
"Their subordinate has a little sister who practices martial arts called 'Little Muzzle'. At that time, she was so excited that she opened her mouth and talked nonsense everywhere. I heard that because she spread the secret, she was slapped by her brothers until she became a muzzle."
"Little Muzzle's martial arts are not strong, but her lung capacity is quite big. It is said that she practices Toad Qigong. She can blow out dozens of candles from afar in one breath. Combined with her suona, she specializes in breaking people's eardrums. After all, no matter how strong a person's martial arts is, they can't afford to practice their eardrums. It is a kind of evil group attack martial arts."
Fu Qingjun was stunned for a moment. "That mouth of yours is quite good at bragging. He spouts everything out."
The burly man thought that the young man in front of him was stunned by such an interesting story and continued.
"Is she capable? It is said that martial arts are difficult! You have to practice it since you are eight years old. At first, you hold your breath in the water, then you practice blowing, blowing sheep intestines, blowing candles, and using medicine to moisten your lungs. You practice it in the winter and summer. You are extremely tired, so your lung capacity is extremely terrifying.
I heard that thirty years ago, the third leader of the Haikou Salt Gang mastered his divine skills. He could blow a snake alive with a relaxed breath. The people of the Jianghu called him Little Xu Xian.
He was invincible in the Jianghu. He once fought against more than thirty southwest desert bandits with one suona. However, he fought against seven leaders and pulled out the camp. That scene was …
However, this kind of person could not withstand guns and cannons. Previously, when the army invaded the customs, the Haikou Salt Gang's Third Boss stood up and said to these ordinary people that he wanted to fight a hundred of them. In the end, he was focused fire by a group of foreign gunmen and was killed in an instant.
At that time, his dead white eyeballs were filled with disbelief. But it must be said that a master of Jin Force must have a strong muscle density. He didn't die even after being hit by a volley of bullets. But the result was even worse. He was carried away by the foreign soldiers to be dissected. "
Fu Qingjun shuddered.
The burly man heavily puffed out a mouthful of smoke. There was a hint of loneliness in his eyes as he said, "If you want to buy this medicine, then buy it. If you don't want to buy it, it's fine too … Do you know how we took back our territory and even fought our way to the New World to fight for territory with them? We built so many autonomous regions on this land and entered the Cold War period?"
He took down a shotgun from the top of the dispensary, patted the barrel, and blew rings of smoke.
"That's what I'm relying on! We have a master of martial arts. The Northwest Thief Sect is one of the biggest aristocratic families in the Northwest Jianghu. Originally, they were the most famous horse bandits in the underworld. They specialized in collecting money from passing caravans.
But there were 731 members of the Thief Sect in a village. Almost all of them were wiped out. They relied on a ship sponsored by the Haikou Salt Gang to sail across the ocean and sneak into the enemy's camp. They learned it bit by bit by stealing! "
"Hey, that's a family of valiant martyrs!"
The burly man flicked the turbid ash off his cigarette and said with a smile, "They said that after receiving the money from the Northwest, we have to do our job. We have been guarding this land for hundreds of years. No one can bully these caravans."
Fu Qingjun was solemn.
The burly man continued, "Then we who practice martial arts have quick reflexes. Jumping onto roofs and vaulting over walls and whatnot. Ordinary people can turn this thing into a killing weapon, let alone us with guns. But practicing martial arts … is useless. No matter how good one's martial arts is, they can't withstand firearms. "
Fu Qingjun nodded and immediately cupped his fists. "What a Jianghu!"
Although he wasn't in the Jianghu, he still admired these leaders of the country.
"Our boss is right. The Jianghu won't die immediately. It will only slowly drift away …"
He exhaled a puff of smoke. "In a few decades, the Jianghu will be gone. The pride of traveling the world with a sword will also be gone. The story of killing a person in ten steps will probably only exist in the books of the future generations."
Fu Qingjun just listened. There were many strange and interesting anecdotes.
This big brother was also quite talkative and friendly.
Fu Qingjun still bought some things. There were potions for standing stances, the prescription for Ant Wine, and some ingredients for brewing medicinal wine.
The big brother was still very enthusiastic. "This Ant Wine isn't that simple. The ants have to be specially treated. The stronger the better. First, the ants have to be fed with medicinal food to nourish them. Then, we have to put gravel in a hot pot. It's like stir-frying peanuts. We have to specially stir-fry the ants and herbs before soaking them in the wine …"
"So that's how it is. Big brother is an expert in this field."
Fu Qingjun took out his book and flipped to a page. Like a good student, he took out his seventeen years of learning experience and seriously recorded all kinds of important points and matters.
"Big brother, will it be okay if you spread the secret prescription?" Fu Qingjun suddenly asked.
"It's okay, it's okay!"
The big man laughed. "Our boss said that it's because all the old martial arts sects have hidden it that this inheritance can't be spread. If we don't teach it now, no one will learn it in the future."
"Your Excellency, big brother is farsighted."
After listening for a long time, Fu Qingjun felt that this person was indeed very charismatic. He was forthright and generous. His big brother must be like this to be able to convince this person. He asked again, "Did your big brother teach martial arts?"
"He didn't teach it." He scratched his head.
Fu Qingjun immediately understood. Your big brother really knew how to play.
"However, big brother came from the world of martial arts. He has at least three hundred years of inheritance. After generations of practice, his bones and body are already different from ordinary people. Their martial arts can't be learned by outsiders. If they learn it, their body will collapse and become deformed." The big man continued, "The structure of the body is different."
Practicing martial arts can gradually train the body structure of generations to be different?
Fu Qingjun was skeptical, but he didn't say much. He paid and prepared to leave.
In the end, when the big man was giving him the change, he advised, "Young man, you can practice martial arts, but there is a limit to it … Listen to me first. If your brain isn't good and you can't be a scientist, then practice martial arts. This is a job for rough people! When necessary, you can also go to the battlefield to fight. You can also make more contributions with a gun. "
Fu Qingjun didn't say much.
Although he wasn't a scientist, he was a gold medal programmer. He was also a clerk.
The big man sat in the medicine shop behind him, shaking his pipe and singing an unknown opera, "Don't enter the pugilistic world … Once you enter the pugilistic world, your heart is heroic, your heart is angry, your heart is resentful, your heart is dead …"
Walking out of the medicine shop, he hurriedly set off on the road back. His face was slightly dark, "This is terrible! That Li Mo, why didn't she find a few tight-lipped guys to talk to … "
Not only was his height not right, he still needed to develop, and he hadn't even trained his muscles …
On the other side.
After Fu Qingjun walked for a distance, there was a sudden movement in the medicine shop.
A beautiful woman with a sausage mouth, wearing an old cotton shirt, a small round hat, and a golden suona hanging on her waist, walked into the medicine shop in a valiant and heroic manner.
"Second brother, something bad happened! That guy heard the news that big brother is in seclusion and knows that we don't have a backbone. They started to move from the south alley to snatch our territory. Those nightclubs in the west of the city … "
"It's all your fault! Don't disturb big brother! " The big man slapped the table, he grinned and laughed, "Release the signal, get your weapons!"
Boom.
A firework glided across the sky, blooming into an ugly scattered flower.
All of a sudden, the whole street behind him, including the medicine shop, clothing shop, pawnshop, and food shop, the originally quiet and peaceful street, in a flash, all kinds of muscular men and a few thin and weak young men rushed out with weapons.
Why did a fight suddenly break out behind him?
Fu Qingjun was shocked. He thought of the forthright northern man who was shaking the ash from his cigarette, and suddenly thought of a phrase: killing while chatting.
He pretended to be calm, holding the bag and walking out of the street as if nothing had happened. Hearing the shouting behind him, he felt that the war-torn era was really too dangerous.
He didn't dare to look back. He suddenly thought of another sentence:
Normal people never look back at the explosion.
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