Chapter 844

Because of this, there is no ghost Valley art of war since then. After all, this thing has brought some disasters.

Unexpectedly, the inheritance of Guiguzi still lies in the hand of this Guoshan, which is a little terrible.

For a time, I couldn't help looking at Zhang Guoshan for the rest of my life. Although Guiguzi's art of war can't be used now, there are many similarities in fighting, especially these combat methods, which can be used for borrowing. Once used flexibly and become my own, this art of war will bring great benefits.

In those days, Guiguzi never went down the mountain, but... Guiguzi became a man of the moment who stirred up the world. More than that, Guiguzi's disciples entered the chaos of the Warring States period, but Guiguzi seemed to be the person who played chess and included the whole Warring States period in his palm.

The left hand is black and the right hand is white.

Control the chessboard!

When I thought of this place for the rest of my life, I immediately laughed and said, "old man, we have agreed that I will worship you as a teacher, and then you have to give me everything. You must show me all the books of Guiguzi, otherwise, our relationship will be invalid."

"Good boy."

As soon as Zhang Guoshan heard this, his old face turned black. He immediately hummed and said, "if you worship me as a teacher, I will naturally give you everything. Do you think I'm those mean people? I have to teach my disciples."

"I'll see the old man," he said loudly for the rest of his life.

Hearing this, Zhang Guoshan almost ran away and said angrily, "little bastard, how do you speak? Do you understand respecting teachers? Do you know what to call me?"

For the rest of his life, he smiled and said, "isn't the old man kind when he shouted? Besides, don't pay attention to so many details. A romantic and unruly person like you shouldn't pay attention to these details."

"That's right." Zhang Guoshan nodded with satisfaction and said casually: "forget it, whatever you call it. From now on, you'll be my apprentice. If anyone dares to bully you in the future, you'll report my name and see if I don't kill him."

After Sirius and Sirius heard this, for a moment, all the people present were confused. They looked at Zhang Guoshan and the rest of their life.

"Lying trough... Is it too casual?" make complaints about Tucao.

"Yes... This is too casual." the wolf is a Tucao, unable to resist the road: "and make complaints about the teacher's appearance, really took the rest of life as an apprentice..."

"Anyway, that's a good thing."

Sirius and others were speechless. They looked at the rest of their life and Zhang Guoshan. For these two people, the five people were also speechless. It was the first time they saw such a person.

Thanks to a master, how can you worship such a wonderful flower.

It's incredible.

"Old man, you see the master has also failed. Should you take me to see the art of war in ghost Valley?"

"Of course."

Hearing the speech, Zhang Guoshan nodded casually and said, "you all come with me."

"Teacher, we can also see?" at this time, Sirius and others looked at Zhang Guoshan. Some couldn't help saying, you know, these things are prepared by Zhang Guoshan for the rest of his life

They can see these things, too? For a time, it made them a little excited.

"Hey, hey."

Speaking of this, Zhang Guoshan smiled and said, "look, it's all small things. If you can learn, it's naturally the best, but only if you can learn."

Zhang Guoshan's words stunned Sirius and others. What does this mean and what is learning? What is the premise that we can learn?

Isn't it just reading? Although we are not geniuses, we can't even understand a book, can we?

Thinking of this, Sirius and others didn't believe it. Then they followed Zhang Guoshan quickly in one direction.

As the group walked past, led by Zhang Guoshan, they saw that Zhang Guoshan took them turn after turn, and they didn't know where Zhang Guoshan was going to take them, which made Sirius and others very curious.

Then they saw that Zhang Guoshan led them to another cave. However, this cave is not an ordinary cave, but a cave that has undergone special transformation. The cave is not very large, but all kinds of transformation have been made around. Even if you have a magnitude 18 earthquake, there will be no problems. Such a tight cave, It can be seen how much Zhang Guoshan values the opposite things.

At this time, Zhang Guoshan looked at the people, opened the lock at will, and then showed the face inside. Then, they saw books one by one.

All these books have an ancient flavor.

These books have a strong historical flavor. Obviously, all the things in these books are passed down from ancient times.

When I saw these things in front of me for the rest of my life, my eyes lit up and stared at the books in front of me.

"Teacher, this is the inheritance of Guiguzi?" Sirius and land wolf can't help swallowing their saliva. You know, these things are treasures. There are no such books in China.

As for the books on the market, they are just made by modern people. They can't be compared with these books at all. These books are also cultural relics. If they are sold, how much do they have to sell.

However, these are national treasures and must not be sold.

"Good."

At this time, Zhang Guoshan looked solemn and said, "here is the inheritance of Guiguzi, and it is the inheritance of Guiguzi in his life. Almost all of Guiguzi's works are placed here. It is also that Guiguzi wrote all his skills in these books."

"Of course, these books are always books, but it's not so easy to use them flexibly."

"What's the matter, boy? Are you excited?" Zhang Guoshan looked at the rest of his life with a smile. His eyes revealed a little proud look. He looked at the surface of these books for the rest of his life, which made him excited for the rest of his life.

It can be noticed for the rest of your life that these books are very strange. They don't seem to be paper books, and paper books can't be stored for such a long time. Do you have to have a history of thousands of years?

Obviously, the books recorded here have been specially processed.

For the rest of his life, he couldn't help saying, "old man, these books were written by Guiguzi himself? Was it the original?"

"Good."

"Brush..."