The heavens begin from practicing swords in the palace

Zhao Qiu thought to himself: "The original owner Jin Buchang's internal energy is actually not bad, but it's not much stronger. At least, compared with Happy King, Shen Lang, Fairy Yunmeng, and even Wang Lianhua and Panda, There is still a long way to go. The lack of internal strength can only be made up by moves!"

By searching his memory, he quickly became familiar with Jin Buhuan's martial arts.

The martial arts of the gold system are quite different from the martial arts of the ancient system, but they all lead to the same goal.

It's just that Jin Buchang's martial arts are too fancy and useless.

He learned a lot, and immediately modified these martial arts moves.

After his modification, Jin Buhuan's original kung fu is more concise and clear, and his tricks are absolutely unambiguous.

Martial arts are originally killing techniques.As long as he understands this purpose, he can modify it with countless experiences, and it will be much more convenient.

Plus the Seven Kills Saber Technique, the incomplete Tanlang Saber Technique, and the miraculous Kamikaze Step.

Perhaps, relying on these, it is not enough to compete with the heroes and heroes of the world, but it is enough to save one's life.

As for true energy and internal energy, there is no rush, and one can only develop it slowly in the next few years.

"It's just that this face is a little underwhelming, and one eye is blind!" Zhao Qiu smiled helplessly.

Then, after walking for more than [-] miles, he came to a small town, spent some money, took a solid bath, and washed away the dirt all over his body.

Immediately afterwards, he changed into a jet-black long gown, and put on an eye patch to cover his blind eyes.

"Gang gang?"

Zhao Qiu smiled slightly, asking him to be a beggar was worse than killing him.

Now that he changed his attire, his original aura quickly took over this body.

In that lone gaze, there was even a hint of contempt for the world.

...

Renyi Villa, lobby.

Zhao Qiu sat at one of the tables, looked at the delicious wine and food at the other table, took the flagon first, and drank by himself.

In the hall, there are six other tables.

At the head of the first table, sat a 30-year-old man, wearing a green cloth monk's robe, with a dignified appearance, a serious face, sitting with his chest upright, his hands hanging on his knees, as if he had never moved his chopsticks, although his eyes were straight looking ahead.

At the head of the second table was a beautiful young man in a beaded crown and fine attire.

At the head of the third table, sat a woman dressed as white as snow, with a strip of snow-white fox fur around her pink neck, which made her face even more beautiful like a flower, making one drunk without drinking.

The fourth table was a skinny Taoist with a black hairpin.

The fifth table was a fat and ugly woman with a tumor on her cheek and yellow hair like weeds.

At the seventh table, there was a big man with a purple face.

Zhao Qiu's table is at the sixth table.

Zhao Qiuxin said: "The other six people are the other six masters of today's martial arts world! That monk should be Master Tianfa of Tianlong Temple in Mount Wutai; The woman is Liu Yuru, the jade girl of Huashan Mountain; the skinny crocodile Taoist is the Taoist priest Guanduanhong in Xuandu of Qingcheng; It's Qiao Wu, the lion of Changbai Mountain!"

"Together with the original owner, the gold is not exchanged, these seven people are the most prestigious seven masters in the world! If the seven people join forces and work together, they will conquer the world. Even if Chai Yuguan came with four envoys of wine, lust and wealth and Jifeng 36, You have to stay away! It’s just that people have different hearts, these people are all masters in the world, how can they work together?”

Not long after, a young man with handsome facial features and a little laid back also entered the hall.

Zhao Qiu knew in his heart that this young man was Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's personality is free and easy, and there was no seat for him among the seven tables.

Zhao Qiu beckoned slightly, asking Shen Lang to sit at the same table with him, and Shen Lang readily agreed with a free and easy smile.

Not long after, a boy in Tsing Yi ran over with a jug in his hand, and said with a smile: "The wine is late, please forgive me." Afterwards, both of their wine glasses were filled up.

The Luotuo boy smiled and said, "Thank you!"

He took out 100 taels of silver and stuffed it in the boy's hand.

The boy in Tsing Yi was startled, and said, "This... what is this?"

The Luotuo boy said with a smile, "I will give this money to my brother to buy shoes."

The boy in Tsing Yi stared blankly at the silver in his hand for a long while, and said: "But...but..." Suddenly he turned and ran away. Although he had seen many magnanimous people, he had never seen such a generous person. .

Zhao Qiu smiled and said: "Money and wealth are all outside the body, hands are gone today, and the daughter will come back tomorrow! Brother Shen is a hero in the world, but he can see it clearly! Admire! Admire!"

The original owner of his body, however, forgot righteousness when he saw profit, and had an eye for money.

Zhao Qiu took possession of this body, and he still had a lot of things to do. It was the time when he was extremely short of money, and later on, he would have to see money.

However, the mere hundreds of taels of silver were not taken to heart.

If he wants to be a thief, he must be a great thief!

For example, a big thief like Chai Yuguan, perhaps, can still be considered!

Even, it is not impossible for a big thief to steal the country.