"Brother Fu, you've been eating more and more recently!" Little Loud Mouth sat next to him and was stunned.
"Don't talk while eating."
Fu Qingjun didn't care too much. Ever since his hair transformed for the second time, his appetite had indeed become terrifying. After all, the daily maintenance of the brain consumed a lot of energy!
What's more, he had been crazily spitting out his brain recently, so the consumption was even greater.
If he didn't eat more, how could he replenish his nutrition?
In the past few days, he had discovered that the noodle house downstairs was his property.
It seemed like a lot of property, but he was extremely poor because he had dozens of heartless eating machines under him. The amount of food he ate in a day made him shudder.
"Of course, I eat the most now."
Fu Qingjun's own appetite was very normal, and he also changed into the second generation of black stockings.
He made a new shirt and pants as an exoskeleton battle suit … Every strand of hair had a stroke of power, so it had a certain impact resistance effect.
And under some of the muscles, there was also a torrential pear flower box.
He chose to keep his original long hair to his waist, and wore it on top of his head with an ancient hair crown. The scholarly temperament of a seventeen year high school student was completely revealed.
After all, he was a cultured scholar. Although he found that ancient hairstyles were really difficult to do and it took a long time, it wasn't a problem for him at all. Every day after waking up, his hair would be tied up and styled.
Fu Qingjun ate and drank to his heart's content, so he got up and planned to go upstairs.
At this time, when he passed by the door, Qin Hong suddenly walked out and said, "I want to join your gang."
Fu Qingjun turned around. Although he had already seen Qin Hong and knew that she was also worried about eating, he acted like it was the first time he saw her and said with a smile, "Not everyone can join us."
"I know." Qin Hong nodded.
"Let me try you." Little Loud Mouth was eager to try.
Fu Qingjun shook his head and felt that Little Loud Mouth wasn't reliable. He said, "Go and call the second boss."
The brothers outside the door were shocked. Call the second boss?
Does that mean this woman isn't simple?
The dozens of brothers who had joined the sect until now were basically all at the first muscle-heavy realm.
Although most of them had not reached the consummate level and had trained every muscle in their body, they were basically at the level of Obvious Strength and Inward Strength. They could be considered strong fighters.
"Big Brother, do you want me to give it a try?" A burly man walked out.
"Sure."
Fu Qingjun could not deny it.
The good thing about Miao Chuntang was that his brothers were very united. They were all loyal and stubborn men. They were very easy to talk to. As long as you were nice to them, they would be nice to you … If it was the Ten Swords Society next door, it was said that even their leader was an old scoundrel. He might not be able to settle everything so easily.
The entire street gave way to an empty space.
Some of the martial artists around, and even some of the businesses on the streets that were under the protection and jurisdiction of the Miao Chuntang, also came over to watch the scene with great interest. It was very lively.
"I want to compete in weapons," Qin Hong said.
The brawny man was stunned for a moment before he grinned and said, "Little girl, you haven't even trained your muscles. You haven't even crossed the threshold of the Muscle-Weight Realm, right? You sure have guts. Sure, what weapon do you want to use? "
"A long spear."
Soon, a group of brawny men came over to join in the fun, bustling with excitement. They took out wooden sabers and wooden spears used for training from a shop next door.
The two people stood opposite each other.
In the distance, the second-in-charge, Bai Yu, also came from afar. He looked at Qin Hong and showed a touch of surprise. He said curiously, "This little girl has never practiced martial arts, but her footwork is strange, as if it is her instinct. And her momentum is a little strange … And she actually knows how to use a spear. She has been practicing the spear for a long time … It is very difficult to practice the spear. She is called the king of all weapons. She uses inertia and relay. She has to constantly fight and kill in order to completely master all kinds of situations. Bounce, smash, pick, stab …"
Boom!
The next second, the two people began to fight.
The brawny man on the opposite side slashed at her with a big saber.
Qin Hong jumped lightly and suddenly raised her hand to swing the long spear. The wooden spear made a strange curve and bounced toward the opponent's lower abdomen. It instantly penetrated through the flaw and stabbed into the opponent's abdomen.
In an instant.
Qin Hong took a few steps back in the next second and was bounced away by the curved long spear. The brawny man stood firmly on the spot, not moving a single step. However, there was a white mark left by the wooden spear on his abdomen.
"I lost."
The brawny man looked at his waist, his face full of disbelief.
He seemed to have bounced the opponent away and did not move an inch. In fact, it was because he was tall and had a solid horse stance. However, the opponent's long spear had pierced into his abdominal muscles.
He had only used his abdominal muscles to bounce the opponent and the spear away …
If it was a real weapon, even if this little girl was weak, his muscles would at least be injured. If she had practiced some martial arts and had some strength, he would have died in an instant.
"One move. I lost." The brawny man was not upset. He bowed and did not act arrogant. "Little girl, you're amazing. I admit defeat."
"Hahaha, little girl, how about I teach you martial arts?"
"I'll do it! My stance is steady! "
The group of brawny men at the side had fiery gazes. The number of girls in the gang was pitifully small. In an instant, they found one. Especially the hair on the top of her head, it was very cute as it moved during the fight …
Fu Qingjun was speechless and did not say anything.
"Brother Fu, have you ever seen a spear technique that descends from the sky?" Little Loud Mouth was munching on melon seeds at the side. She said in surprise, "This person is too magical."
Little Loud Mouth practiced other people's martial arts. She did not completely cripple herself and only had some problems with her brain. From this, it could be seen that she was talented in martial arts. Otherwise, she would not have been adopted by a Jianghu hero.
"A spear technique that descends from the sky?"
Fu Qingjun did not say anything and looked at the second boss next to him. "What do you think?"
Second boss Bai Yu nodded. "A spear technique that descends from the sky. This move is completely out of the realm of martial arts. I've never heard of it before … there is no martial arts that allows one to descend from the sky to kill! After all, people can't fly … but, it is possible that it is a similar spear technique. In ancient times, the great general of slaughter rode on a horse and swung his spear from above. Perhaps this was the stance. "
This was the only explanation.
This was the general's spear technique.
"Then she doesn't ride a horse anymore. A martial artist riding a horse is simply a live target. Horses can't move left or right. A straight path is too fixed. Every shot is accurate. Who would let her ride?"
Little Loud Mouth scratched her head. As expected of a martial arts genius. She immediately came up with a powerful plan. "Find a martial artist as a mount! Let her ride on his neck and gallop! "
"The spear technique attacks from a high angle. It's very difficult to defend against. She even developed this spear technique that descends from the sky to perfection."
"How about you let her ride you?" Fu Qingjun laughed.
Little Loud Mouth immediately looked at Fu Qingjun with a face full of shock.
Fu Qingjun ignored her. He looked at the second boss and smiled: "Did you pass?"
"Of course I did."
The second boss said: "This person is too special. She obviously didn't practice any martial arts. She has no strength, but she has this kind of stance and martial arts technique. She also seems to have the powerful spirit of martial arts. A murderous spirit … as if it was branded into the depths of her bones."
In the distance, Qin Hong didn't say anything.
She traveled through hundreds of thousands of years ago and entered that mysterious ancient race. Although her lifespan was short, she learned things extremely quickly and cultivated martial arts extremely quickly …
However, why did she integrate her martial arts instinct and perfectly bring it to this body? She vaguely didn't understand. She could only call it a gift from the gods and demons.
"I also don't know why." Qin Hong replied, "My family suffered a tragedy. I was devastated. I slept and dreamed of ancient scenes. When I woke up, I became like this."
"Grief? Awakened the ancestral memories deep in your bones? "
Bai Yu said in surprise: "My family is a medical family. According to ancient records, some martial arts can be passed on through generations … It is said that some martial arts descendants in decline will suddenly awaken the ancestral memories and martial arts spirit.
For example, there was a person in the village who had never practiced martial arts or killed before. But his eyes suddenly became fierce and his fists and legs became very powerful. People often say that this is ghost possession … I think, it is the inherited memory engraved in the genes. "
Genes, is a new word in the New World.
However, ghost possession … Qin Hong inexplicably thought of ghost shaved head.
Could it be that ghost possession is a person like me who passed the Demon God's Banquet and had a great increase in strength?
She seemed to see a pitch-black, bottomless pool.
Bai Yu still said: "After all, humans have a conditioned reflex. It is also an instinct. If something is approaching, people will instantly close their eyes! If someone knocks their knee, they will instantly kick it out! Some martial arts families also wrote their martial arts into their instincts. It is not impossible or even inevitable to pass it on to the next generation. "
"After all, why are many descendants of martial arts born with great talent and fast cultivation speed? Pole-standing and family martial arts have already been written into their conditioned reflex. Naturally, they will get half the result with twice the effort. "
Bai Yu laughed: "However, I have always thought that this is just a rumor. How strong must the ancient martial arts be to be able to be passed on through generations?"
Sumeer King's Watch!
Hearing this, Qin Hong suddenly thought of that King's Watch in shock.
After the great flood, some King's Watch could live for hundreds of years. But after a few generations, although the King's Watch was generally weak, suddenly one or two King's Watch could live for thousands of years … It must be the awakening of the ancestral bloodline.
"After hundreds of thousands of years, the Demon God's Banquet is unveiling the entire martial arts system for me." Qin Hong only felt great fear in her heart.
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