Chang Ganyi and ethereal eyes suddenly lit up and said, "Come on, Xiaosheng, you can play it again."

"good!"
Changsheng promised to learn how to do it with a long stick at a stroke, and then swept out just now and then swept back conveniently.
"Good, good, these three moves are all right. Sure enough, this simple stick method can still be learned." Chang Ganyi looked at Chang Sheng and nodded his head. A smile just emerged at the corner of his mouth and suddenly disappeared before it bloomed.
"What is this move? I didn’t play like this just now!"
Chang Sheng, holding a dark iron bar, actually danced like a madman with no discipline at all. This is not a stick method. It is simply beating with a stick.
Chang Ganyi looked at the martial arts stage, Chang Sheng had a headache and grabbed his hair. Chang Shenggang’s moves were all right. Now what is he playing?
"eh? Wrong! "
Chapter 3 stick technique
Listening to the wind in your ears is often dry and easy, and your eyes are always full of sticks. Although it is messy, how do you feel that if you want to answer it, it is not easy to answer it! How can you have such a strange feeling!
Changsheng waved his long stick in his hand, and his heart was greatly upset.
"No, this stick is too light, which makes your strength soar after the madness. This is just like the feeling of dancing with a willow stick, and it can’t exert its power at all."
Changsheng took an iron bar and hit the 21st type. Finally, he couldn’t stand the weight of the iron bar. Throw away the iron bar in his hand.
"Why didn’t Shenger fight?" Chang gan yi asked strangely, he was thinking about how to crack Chang sheng’s random waving of a stick, but Chang sheng stopped playing
"This stick is too light, I want to change it to a heavy one." Chang Sheng threw away the weapon racks on both sides of the iron bar in his hand to find a handy weapon.
"This can’t be too light. This is too light …"
Chang Sheng kept taking a weapon from the rack, weighed it, and then threw it to the ground, which made him crazy. After that, his strength soared. Others thought the weapon was handy, but he thought it was too light.
Chang Ganyi looked at all the weapons and tried them again, but he was still dissatisfied with the weight. Chang Sheng finally couldn’t help but say, "What a heavy weapon do you want, Xiao Sheng! And when are you so energetic? "
"I don’t know. Anyway, I think these weapons are too light." Chang Sheng looked at the weapons scattered all over the floor and wanted to bend down to pick up a stick and spear, and even a mace with spikes at its top.
"What does he want?" It’s easy to be one-sided.
Chang Sheng actually waved his arms around all kinds of weapons.
"These add up to about the same. I want this heavy weapon. It’s better not to be heavier."
Chang sheng dance a few satisfied with handfuls of weapons to the ground a still looked up at nearby Chang gan yi said
"So heavy!" Often dry and easy to have a headache, looking at the ground weapons, these weapons add up to at least 700 Jin. Chang Sheng also said that it would be heavier. Where can I find such heavy weapons unless they are made of materials such as extremely heavy blood and tears, fine steel, etc. But those materials don’t say that the family is always adding up the financial resources of the four families in the capital to create a bloody fine steel dagger, not to mention the weapons that Chang Sheng said.
I looked down for a while and asked, "Are you sure you want such a heavy weapon?" She thought of a way to get such a weapon, but she was afraid that Changsheng was on a whim and didn’t want it when she got it.
"It’s not that important, it’s heavier." Chang Sheng gestured with both hands. "I don’t want this kind of stick with spikes and sharp points!"
"It’s no problem to stick." Dimly discernible smiled gently and turned to look at Chang Ganyi and said, "Although we often have no such heavy weapons, we can build one."
Dimly discernible learn Chang Sheng sample stretched out his hand and said, "We can build a fine iron bar two meters long and one foot long in diameter! This amount must meet the requirements of Changsheng. "
"Wrong" Chang Gan Yi Fang immediately shook his head when he heard the ethereal words. "How can I get such a thick stick?" Is it necessary to hold and fight against the enemy? "
"We can make the bottom of the stick thinner enough to hold him thick," he said dimly, pointing to a mace on the ground. "Just like this mace, it doesn’t have spikes, and then it can attack the thick part, which is bigger than this mace, which meets the requirements of Changsheng."
"Not bad, but like this," Chang Ganyi nodded. "I’ll find the best blacksmith in the city."
"The weapon problem has finally been solved!"
Chang Sheng walked out of his head from the martial arts field and thought, "It must be very troublesome to ask for weapons to be built. I still have to find a way to get out of the city first and then sell Dan and buy medicinal materials to brush the stick!"
Back to his room, Chang Sheng immediately found out the ancient monty from his mind and asked him to show him how to make up. This time, he is going out of the city to go to other counties. It’s not a short journey. If he is tired from running all the time, he must buy a horse to walk instead of walking. He can’t buy a horse like this. The capital knows too many people and must make up.
About half a column of incense often filled with ancient monty’s advice and finally finished making up
In front of the mirror, Chang Sheng looked at the bronze mirror with a face of juryman, two beards, a face angle and an inch and a half long scar. He was very satisfied with this face, let alone others, and he couldn’t recognize the ancient monty makeup.
Changsheng touched his face and beard and confirmed that the beard was very tight. Then he walked to the table with a brush and white rice paper to write it down. He had to leave a "proof" in the name of the old man with white beard when he went out of town this time.
"Good word!"
Chang Sheng had just put pen to paper to write a word when the ancient monty sound rang in his mind. It was rare for him to praise him as soon as he came.
"shua shua shua"
Chang Sheng wrote a few words in a row. Looking at the elegant and free-flowing rice paper, there was a faint dust in the fairy wind. The mouth was slightly bent and complacent. "The first thing an alchemist should do is to copy the names of various medicinal materials. I am no exception. I think that when I first arrived in the celestial world, I spent almost a long time copying it every day, but I practiced a good hand."
The ancient monty listened to Chang Sheng’s complacency with a trace of nostalgia and hatred, and he also remembered his past.
Chang Sheng’s room is often dry and easy to look at. One room’s eyes fell on the table pressed by inkstone. Chang Sheng knows words, but he will never practice them with rice paper.
Chang Ganyi walked to the table and looked at Xuan Paper. He couldn’t help but exclaim, "Good word! The pen goes to the dragon and snake … One hook and one stroke does not have the artistic conception of sage like style! " He has always loved poetry and painting. Every time he sees someone else’s article or handwriting, the first thing he pays attention to is words!
Read it word by word along the first word.
"Ten days ago, I met your nephew, and I was very happy to see that the bones and bones were all good, so I collected them in vain, but there were a lot of impurities in my body. If I left the government for less than five days, I would be ordered to return for more than five and a half months-forget Dan lay."
There is a big piece of rice paper behind the signature, and there is a line of words like dog crawling.
"Uncle, I went out to play with grandpa Bai Hu"
"It turns out that Sheng ‘er was taken away by the white beard immortal to practice." Chang Ganyi looked at his head and muttered, "Forget Dan lay?" He searched all his memories and found that he still had no memory of the name.
"It shouldn’t be. It is absolutely impossible for Sheng ‘er to break through from the air-entraining environment to the peak of sublimation environment in a short time." Chang Ganyi looked at Xuan paper and thought, "Forgetting Dan lay man, he can refine the absolute elixir. It is definitely a master, but he claimed to forget Dan. Is there something hidden? Then he changed his name?"
The more I think about it, the more I feel that there is nothing wrong with it. "Yes, it must be so, but Sheng Er is not worried about Ann when he follows him."
Chang Ganyi walked back to his room with rice paper at the door, which he wanted to collect.
Outside the windy city, the wide road is always full of Jianghu people dressed up and riding a bordeaux horse to the distance. His goal is to face Mengcheng.
After galloping all the way for about an hour, Changsheng finally saw the gate of Linmeng City. The city wall is higher than Fengdu City, and the gate is a little bigger, but the speed of people entering the city is much slower.
"It’s strange how the guards in Linmengcheng check so strictly?" Chang Sheng sat on a horse and saw a picture scroll in the hands of the soldiers guarding the city from a distance. Everyone who goes to the city should compare it with this picture scroll before putting it into the city.
"What happened?" Chang Sheng’s sharp-eyed eyes posted five portraits when he saw the wall!
"Wanted? Five Jiang Yang thieves have many evils … "
Chang Sheng looked intently, he had already reached the peak, and even though he was far away, he saw the portrait sample and the wanted list clearly.
"It’s been a month, and these five people have never been caught. I don’t know if the officers and men are not or if these five people are too powerful!"
Chang Sheng sighed and touched his face. Fortunately, this makeup didn’t turn into these five Jiang Yang thieves, otherwise it would be in trouble
About a wick of incense, Kung Fu Chang Shengcai walked into Linmeng as the crowd passed the inspection. Looking at the street, it was even wider than the wind capital, and the crowds were more crowded. People sighed in their hearts. Although Linmeng and the wind capital are both county towns, Linmeng is more prosperous than the wind capital because it is closer to the county government.
Chang Sheng walked a few steps with the crowd and saw a man dressed similar to himself passing by. He stepped forward, raised his hand and raised his fist and asked, "Hello, brother, you are new to Mengcheng. You don’t know much about the city. Excuse me, brother, what are the bigger auction houses in this neighboring Mengcheng?" The sound is very rough. He didn’t wear makeup, but also learned a set of tricks from the ancient monty.