MTL - Gao Wu: Invincibility Begins with Basic Archery-Chapter 160 Qianyuan Gong (for subscription)

  Chapter 160 Qianyuan Gong (for subscription)

  Hearing Chen Fan's words, the other party's face suddenly showed a look of panic, and hurriedly said, "I, I don't know?"

   "Don't be nervous, I have no other intentions."

  Chen Fan said: "I just want to ask, why is that old man not here? I think he has always been here in the past."

   "This, this way."

Hearing this, the stall owner breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Chen Fan, shrank his neck, and said, "I just came here because the location is good and no one is occupying it. As for why the old man didn't come here this morning?" Come on, I really don't know."

   "So, he didn't come all day today?"

   Chen Fan frowned.

   It shouldn't be, with this old man's character, even if he knows that no one will be fooled, he will still appear here rain or shine, waiting for someone who is destined.

   "So it's him?"

   At this time, some people around also noticed the situation here.

   "I remember, this person has been here several times, right?"

   "Yeah, every time I come here, I seem to come here specially to find that old guy. If I remember correctly, he came here once yesterday afternoon."

   "That's right, that's right, I took out two to three hundred yuan at that time, and the old man smiled so hard that his mouth was crooked."

   "I really don't know, what kind of **** luck did that old man have, or is this person really short-sighted and likes to be deceived."

   "Probably lack of heart."

  Whispering voices around came to Chen Fan's ears. When he turned around, many people turned pale with fright, and looked around one by one, pretending not to know.

   "Does anyone know why the old man didn't come over today?"

   No one answered.

  Everyone looked like they had nothing to do with themselves and were hanging high.

  Thinking about it, I know that with that old man's temperament, his popularity is definitely not much better, thank God for not offending others.

  So Chen Fan directly took out 10 yuan from his pocket, held it up, looked around and said: "If anyone knows where that old man lives and takes me there, the money will belong to him."

  In an instant, the scene was completely silent.

   Soon, a man in his early twenties raised his hand and shouted, "Brother, I know, I'll take you there!"

   "I know it too!"

  A middle-aged woman was not far behind, "I also know where the old guy lives. I'll take you there. You only need to give me 9 yuan."

   "Eight for me! Just give me eight!"

   "I know too, I only need five dollars!"

"you!"

  Hearing these words, the man who agreed at the beginning was about to explode.

  He obviously reacted alone, but this group of people are so shameless! Is it human! ah?

   "That's fine, it's up to you."

  Chen Fan pointed to the man asking for five yuan.

  Although he is not short of this money, saving is a virtue.

   "Hey hey hey."

  The man suddenly showed a smug smile on his face, walked over and stretched out his hand, wanting to take the money.

   "Don't worry, I will give you the money when I get to the location."

  Chen Fan glanced at him.

"well."

  The man chuckled, "Don't worry, brother, the place where the old man lives is just a few rooms away from me, very close."

   As he spoke, he led Chen Fan to the north amidst everyone's envious and jealous eyes.

  The road is getting more and more deviated.

  The surrounding environment has also become dirty and messy.

   people, but a lot more.

   "Brother, it's just ahead."

  The man laughed.

   Chen Fan looked in front of him, it was a shanty town with about a few hundred households.

  The houses are low and dilapidated, connected to each other, and the distance between the opposite doors is less than one meter.

  The air was filled with an indescribably unpleasant smell that made people want to vomit.

  Even if they are both in Songjiabao, here, where Yang Xiaochun and others live, seem to be two worlds.

  Compared with our own stockade, the gap is astonishingly large.

  At this moment, many skinny people were sitting at the door, looking at Chen Fan with curiosity, greed, and fear in their eyes.

   "Brother, after I go in, you must not lose money, otherwise, some bad things may happen." The man reminded thoughtfully.

  Although this is also Songjiabao, there are no guards to maintain order. Even if someone is dead, no one will investigate.

  If Chen Fan took out tens or hundreds of dollars, what would happen is self-evident.

  He took Chen Fan through one house after another, and finally came to a house. The door of the house was ajar, and it was quiet inside.

   "Brother, this is it."

  The man rubbed his hands together.

  Chen Fan stretched out his hand and knocked on the door.

   "Bang bang! bang bang!"

  The sound is very loud.

   "Who is it?"

   There was a very unhappy voice in the room.

   Chen Fan nodded slightly, yes, the voice belonged to that old man.

  He took out five yuan and handed it to the man.

  In an instant, the eyes of everyone around were straightened.

  The latter accepted it gratefully, and said expectantly: "Brother, if you still want to find someone later, just tell me, don't worry, the price will still be the same."

   "No more, just this one."

   After speaking, he pushed open the door and walked in directly.

  The light in the room is not good, it is very dark, and the smell is not good.

"Who are you?"

  The old man's voice sounded again, and his tone became even more angry, "Why do you enter other people's houses casually? Don't you know that breaking into a private house is illegal?"

   "Okay, what you have done is illegal and disciplined, so you have the nerve to criticize others."

  As Chen Fan said, his eyes fell on a bed in the north. The old man was leaning against the wall, lying on the bed with his lower body.

   "Little brother? Is that you?"

  The old man was startled, and then became emotional, as if he wanted to get up from the bed, but the next second, there was a horrific cry from the house.

   "What happened to your leg?"

  Chen Fan approached the bed and looked at the other person's right leg.

   "No, nothing."

  The old man's face was distorted, and his face was frighteningly pale.

"nothing?"

  Chen Fan showed a strange expression, "Could it be broken?"

   After a while, the old man recovered from the pain. Hearing this, he smiled at Chen Fan and said, "When I came back at night, I didn't pay attention. I accidentally broke my leg."

"Yeah?"

   Chen Fan glanced around.

  It was found that there were broken bowls on the ground, and the fragments were scattered all over the place. In addition, there were some small and scattered items, which were very messy.

  A look of panic flashed across the old man's face, he quickly changed the subject and said, "Little brother, why are you here?"

   "I didn't see you at the booth, so I spent some money and asked someone to bring me over. You have to reimburse me for this money."

   Chen Fan said.

   "How can I be so..."

  Just as he was about to sell himself miserably, his voice stopped abruptly, and then his eyes widened, and he looked at Chen Fan in disbelief and said, "Little brother, did you come here specially to find me? Could it be, could it be?"

"Um."

  Chen Fan nodded and said, "Just in the morning, my elder made a special trip to Ansan City."

   "Gudong."

  The old man swallowed hard, cleaning up like fifteen buckets fetching water, up and down.

   "Then, what happened next?"

  Chen Fan did not speak, and took out the small box he had given from his pocket.

  The old man was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed at himself,

   "Isn't it accepted? No wonder."

   "It's not that there is no charge, but that there is no one at all."

  Chen Fan said slowly: "The elder said that when he went there, 601 was empty, and the gate had already been removed. The walls on both sides of the gate and inside were filled with curse words on debt collection."

  The old man was suddenly struck by lightning, and his voice trembled: "You mean, something happened to them?"

"have no idea."

  Chen Fan shook his head expressionlessly, "I heard from my neighbor that the family had moved away two or three years ago, and they may have moved to another city long ago."

   "Do you know which city they moved to?"

  The old man asked anxiously,

   "I don't know," Chen Fan glanced at him, "Why, you still want to find them?"

   "No, no,"

  The old man shook his head like a rattle, "Just asking casually, asking, nothing else."

Chen Fan put the box on the table beside him, and said, "I did this for you. Next, should you keep the promise and give me the two martial arts that you promised to give me?" .”

The old man smiled wryly when he heard the words, and said: "Of course, I'm actually worried. What if you can't find me when you come over? It's okay, it's okay, those two cheat books are in that cabinet, on the second floor, You can see it as soon as you open it."

  Following the direction of his fingers, Chen Fan walked to a cabinet, squatted down, and opened the second layer. Sure enough, two ancient secret books lay quietly inside.

  He took it out and said, "It's these two books."

   "Well, the first book is the method of inner strength and mind, which is said to be able to strengthen the true energy in a warrior's body. The second book is an archery method, which may be just right for you. Anyway, you can read it yourself. Ask me, I don't understand."

  The old man looked up and said weakly.

  Chen Fan's eyes fell on the cover of the first book.

  【Qianyuan Gong】

  Three strong and powerful characters.

  He opened the first page. The pages were yellowed and the handwriting was neat. There was a high probability that it was a genuine book.

  He looked carefully.

  According to what is said on the page, this [Qianyuan Kungfu] is a method of nourishing qi and exercising oneself. After a long period of practice, not only can the true qi in the body be strengthened, but the recovery speed is also far faster than that of a martial artist of the same realm.

   After a quick scan, Chen Fan looked at the skill bar,

  [Qianyuan Kungfu: I don’t know anything (0%), not unlocked, unlocking conditions, pulse refining state]

   Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

  The old man seemed to keep his promise and gave a real copy.

  Although if you want to cultivate, you still need to reach the realm of pulse refining, but this condition is easy to say, and you can reach Huajin by yourself when you go back tonight.

  It is only one step away from the Pulse Refining Realm.

  He closed the secret book, and he was full of expectations for the second book, because the old man said that this second book is an archery method.

  (end of this chapter)