Volume 6 Happy Heroes Chapter 213: Thunder God's Hand
In an instant, the sky and the earth, the entire room was filled with golden light, with almost no space left.
The last time the golden marble was only taking care of Su Weiyun, but this time it covered Wang Dong's body as well!
Wang Dong moved his hands and his body soared into the air. A phantom flashed in the air and the golden light in the sky suddenly disappeared.
Crash!
When Wang Dong landed again, all the golden marbles had been collected into his two nets, without a single one missing.
A man walked in from outside the door. He was tall and mighty, with a fierce look. Although he looked to be in his fifties, he still had a straight back and bright eyes.
In his hand was a huge golden slingshot made entirely of gold, and the golden marbles just now were shot from this slingshot.
He is Marshal Jin.
"Gold", "big" and "handsome" are originally some rustic and nouveau riche words. When these three words are combined together, it is even more indescribable.
But no one would ever say that Marshal Jin is rustic or violent, because these three words are the most appropriate to describe him.
Even after Su Weiyun saw him, she felt that hanging a gold ring on the door was very reasonable and appropriate.
Marshal Jin walked in slowly and said in a deep voice, "It is you."
Su Weiyun frowned and asked, "Do you recognize me?"
Marshal Jin said: "I don't recognize you, but I recognize him."
Wang Dong asked: "Me?"
Marshal Jin said: "It's you."
Wang Dong said: "I have never met you before, how can you recognize me?"
Marshal Jin asked, "Did Wang Fulei teach you how to catch hidden weapons?"
Wang Dong said: “I don’t know.”
Marshal Jin sneered, "Don't know? You don't even know where your martial arts came from?"
"So what?"
Marshal Jin asked again: "What's your name?"
"Wang Dong."
Marshal Jin suddenly stroked his beard, lost in thought, and asked, "Who is Wang Fulei to you?"
"Who is Wang Fulei?"
Wang Dong was a little confused because Su Weiyun had just mentioned this name.
Marshal Jin frowned and asked, "What about Wang Qianshi?"
Wang Dong said seriously: "It's my father."
He suddenly became curious about the Marshal Jin in front of him, because he could guarantee that not many people in the martial arts world knew the name "Wang Qianshi".
Unless Marshal Jin was an old friend of his father.
Marshal Jin nodded thoughtfully and said, "Wang Fulei is Wang Qianshi, your father!"
"In the whole world, it is hard to find anyone who can easily take on my 21 golden beads except for his 'Thunder God Hand'."
Wang Dong was suddenly stunned.
"But...but my martial arts were definitely not taught by my father."
Marshal Jin walked to the center of the hall, sat on the main seat, and asked again: "Do you know which of my 21 rapid-fire bullets are fast? Which are slow? How many are changing and rotating? How many are ready to collide with each other?"
Wang Dong said: “I don’t know.”
Marshal Jin said, "I have been famous for my hidden weapons for thirty years, and you know nothing about it, yet you can easily take my hidden weapons. Don't you take me too seriously?"
Su Weiyun had already jumped off the roof beam, loosened his hand holding the Xiaoxiang Sword, and said with a smile: "It turns out that Marshal Jin and Mr. Wang are old friends."
He had seen that Marshal Jin had no intention of taking action again.
Marshal Jin said, "I just heard you mention the name Wang Fulei, so I wanted to give you a try, and unexpectedly, I succeeded."
Su Weiyun laughed and said, "This is really a coincidence."
However, Su Weiyun was also secretly surprised, because he had never imagined that "Wang Fulei", the world's number one expert in throwing and catching hidden weapons twenty years ago, turned out to be Wang Dong's father who had passed away long ago.
Marshal Jin took a sip of wine and sighed, "Twenty years ago, I was defeated miserably by Wang Fulei . Over the years, I have worked hard to make up for the flaws in my hidden weapons, but in the end, all my efforts were in vain!"
He drank the old wine sip after sip, with a very unhappy tone in his voice.
——No matter who has a unique skill that has made him famous for decades, if it is easily broken, he will inevitably feel lost like him.
Wang Dong suddenly said, "My martial arts were taught by a mysterious masked man in black. When I was a child, I went to the back mountain of Fugui Villa, in the wild forest next to a cemetery, to learn every night. He taught me every day, but I never knew his name."
Marshal Jin dropped his wine glass heavily, widened his eyes, and said, "Wang kid, the Fu Lei Shen Hand that you just used is only known by your father, Wang Fu Lei. How could the man in black possibly..."
He suddenly shut up and stopped talking.
Wang Dong suddenly thought of something.
Su Weiyun asked, "Wang Dong, you never knew that your father knew martial arts?"
Wang Dong said: "He never taught me any martial arts."
Su Weiyun said: "But Marshal Jin said that only your father can use the 'Thunder God Hand'."
Marshal Jin finally gave the answer: "That was probably a clever trick used by Mr. Wang Qianshi with good intentions to arouse his interest."
In the dark night, in the wild forest next to the cemetery, with a mysterious masked master - which boy can resist the curiosity and not explore? This curiosity is an excellent interest and motivation.
Wang Dong understood what was going on. He suddenly sat down, picked up the jar of wine, held it in the air, and poured the wine into his mouth in big gulps.
Marshal Jin also picked up a large jar of wine and drank it sip after sip without stopping.
One of them drank because he wanted to know his family background, while the other drank because his unique hidden weapon skills were revealed.
The jar of wine was empty. Wang Dong put it down and said, "But why did my father hide it from me?"
Marshal Jin said, "It's because he provoked a very powerful enemy, so he had to retire. The reason why he didn't tell you is also very simple. If you learn superior martial arts and are young and aggressive, you will inevitably seek revenge, but he knows that you will never be that person's opponent."
Wang Dong asked: "That person?"
Marshal Jin said calmly: "That person is dead."
So Wang Dong started drinking again.
When he and Marshal Jin were about to finish all the wine in the room, Su Weiyun spoke.
"Marshal Jin, you originally wanted to find Mr. Wang Fulei. Did you want to ask him about the flaws in the hidden weapons?"
"Ah, yes."
"Wang Dong, do you feel sorry for your father for not carrying forward the family tradition?"
"Ah, yes."
Su Weiyun smiled and said, "That's easy. The three of us can discuss the martial art 'Thunderbolt Hand'. Wang Dong can study his family's teachings, and Marshal Jin can reverse the process and find loopholes."
The two of them stood up and sat down at the same time, both with puzzled expressions on their faces: "Let the three of us discuss this? Do you also know the Thunder God Hand?"
"Ah, yes."
…
The three of them closed the door, put aside their differences, and discussed the "Thunder God Hand" together. The three of them were all very accomplished in the art of concealed weapons, and their communication was very beneficial.
Su Weiyun and Wang Dong stayed at Marshal Jin's house for a full month, working together to solve the complex and difficult problems.
According to Marshal Jin, this technique does not require the use of a net bag, and once it is practiced to perfection, it can display infinite mysteries with bare hands.
In the empty martial arts training ground.
After a frantic practice, Marshal Jin finally put down his slingshot and panted, "I never thought that my hidden weapon skills would finally make a breakthrough after thirty years."
Wang Dong was also panting: "What I really didn't expect was that Su Weiyun actually got the unique secret book left by my father while traveling."
After Su Weiyun mastered the Withered and Blooming Zen Technique, his internal energy was abundant and he did not feel much effort. He said, "In fact, what I least expected was that in addition to the 'Stone God' and the 'Wedding Dress Magic Technique', there are actually so many things in the world that dare to be named 'God'."
Although the Thunder God Hand is indeed exquisite, it is still far inferior to the Wedding Dress Divine Art, and the word "divine" is actually unworthy of it. Not to mention that it can catch the thunder from the sky.
Marshal Jin laughed loudly, "Hahahahahahaha, many of these titles are just given by young people crazily. They are just a temporary trend that the masters of the older generation like to give names to."
Su Weiyun asked: "Masters of the older generation?"
Marshal Jin said: "For example, there is another master in the martial arts world, Lu Di Shen Long, who also has the word 'Shen' in his name."
He sighed again, "Besides him, there are Madam Wei, Nangong Chou, Taoist Tianyun and so on among the masters of the older generation. But apart from you two, I have never seen anyone else who can be considered a master of the new generation. The martial arts world is gradually declining, and even someone like me can be considered an old senior, haha."
Su Weiyun and Wang Dong looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh .
Wang Dong said: "You know what you are laughing at."
"You are laughing. If Guo Dalu were here, he would shamelessly say that he can support the new generation of the martial arts world!"
Su Weiyun laughed and said, "Hahaha, you really are right. I haven't seen him for a long time, and I actually miss him a little."
"We should go back."
"Yes, we should go back to Fugui Villa."
