My role model in the film and television world

Jiang Haiyu rolled his eyes, if this guy is not allowed to study technology, coupled with his ability to cultivate immortals, in this world of ancient martial arts, he will definitely be able to behave like a dog.

"Master, what is your cultivation level now, and what is the strength of the most powerful warrior?"

Ning Yi couldn't help but start to think about what path he should choose. The advantages and disadvantages of cultivating immortals and warriors are obvious. The warriors in the early stage have strong fighting power, but the cultivators in the later stage are invincible.

It shouldn't be difficult to enter Taoism from martial arts.

"My cultivation base is in the innate state, which is comparable to the Qi refining period. Here I call him a master. I heard from two old men, Kang Xian and Qin Yuyuan, that the most powerful warriors in all countries are great masters, comparable to the cultivation base in the foundation establishment period. My method is [-]% sure to kill Grandmaster."

Let me ask those warriors, who would have thought that he could play flying swords, it would be absolutely impossible to guard against, and besides, the fallen leaves around could be his weapons, and his realm was a golden core, far surpassing those warriors.

"Master, if I have a firecracker, what kind of warrior can I kill?"

To make a firecracker, the material is simple and the process is simple. Ning Yi has the model in his mind, but he doesn't know the power of the firecracker, how much lethality it can have, and what kind of people it can threaten.

"Ordinary warriors can kill directly, first-class warriors have a chance to avoid steel bullets, and innate warriors have innate qi, so it is estimated that rocket launchers can't explode."

Jiang Haiyu thought about it carefully. In his previous life, he also saw the power of various hot weapons in the video. The innate qi can definitely block the sniper rifle.

For example, he directly opens a sword gang and lets you shoot for 1 minute. If he can get a bullet in, he will stand upside down and drink water.

In fact, the power of Jiangang is more powerful than Xiantian Gangqi, but the firecracker is not a sniper rifle, and it is not even comparable to ordinary pistols, and it is also limited to single shots.

After you shoot out the bullet, others can kill you immediately, such as Lu Hongti, Liu Xigua and the like, who can't kill them with one blow, so the person who died must be Ning Yi.

"Master, I plan to make a firecracker for self-defense. Later, you will teach me martial arts and let me become a Taoist cultivator."

Just looking at Jiang Haiyu's age, he entered Taoism at the age of 16. He is also an extremely powerful person among various countries. Su Tan'er doesn't know much about martial artists, but from the degree of respect Geng Huyuan has for the Taoist priest, Jiang Haiyu Hai Yu is the master of masters.

"Ning Yi, you can help Miss Su with self-defense. She is a girl doing business outside. With a firecracker, she will be much safer after all. Don't be afraid of killing people. I will take care of anything."

"Okay, you guys go back earlier, I will leave directly tomorrow morning."

Jiang Haiyu got up and patted the dust, put the whisk on his left hand again, and walked straight to the guest room. In a few days, he will go out for a stroll. He can't come to Jiangning every year, and he will play chess with the two old men most of the time.

"Jiang Daochang, although you rejected me, I still want to thank you. When Tan'er gets the palm seal of the Su family, I will treat you to a big meal."

Su Tan'er's voice fell, and Jiang Haiyu, who was opposite, had already entered the house. I don't know if he heard what he said just now.

And Ning Yi squatted on the ground, thinking about the tools for making firecrackers.

"Employer, please send money, just give me 500 taels of start-up capital, I will take Geng Nursing Home to purchase materials tomorrow, let's do this first, I will go back to the guest room to sleep."

Seeing that it was getting late and Ning Yi drank a lot of wine, once the excited time passed, he looked forward to the day when he would buy materials tomorrow. We are doing things according to the order, and we are still worried about being beaten by Geng Nuyuan?

"You wait."

However, Su Tan'er suddenly stopped him from behind.

Chapter 97 If I don't give money, Miss Jin'er doesn't count...

"what happened?"

Ning Yi stared blankly at Su Tan'er, she wouldn't have guessed it, Ning Yi wanted to attack Jiang Haiyu's house at night, the monkey grandson in Journey to the West, didn't he just learn the spell like this.

As a result, as soon as he took two steps, he was immediately stopped by Su Tan'er. Did Su Tan'er know that Ning Yi was going to secretly go to Jiang Haiyu's house and say something she couldn't listen to.

"Ning Yi, we are already married, you can sleep in the side room in the future, you don't need to go to the guest room."

Su Tan'er kept staring at him, Ning Yi didn't leave or stay, and finally followed Su Tan'er back to the ear room. The old man who didn't come to the wedding even gave him a mosquito repellent gift.

It is a strange person who does not love his daughter but loves his son-in-law.

The two were speechless all night, Su Tan'er went to the new store early in the morning, while Ning Yi followed Geng Nursing House to offer tea to the elders of the Su parents.

Jiang Haiyu left early in the morning. He was standing in front of a beautiful restaurant, looking at the Yingyingyanyan woman in front of him.

Every girl is passionate, and the reasonable existence of ancient brothels is awesome.

"Well, I'll go in and take a look."

Jiang Haiyu immediately stepped into the Xinmen Art Museum, where almost all the singing girls were performing arts but not their bodies, and it was a romantic place for literati and refined scholars. Jiang Haiyu's Taoist attire looked extraordinarily nonsensical.

"It's the first time for the Taoist priest. Does the Taoist priest have a favorite girl? I'll let her go to the private room to play a song for you."

Mother Yang caught a glimpse of Jiang Haiyu wearing silk and satin. Although he was dressed like a Taoist priest, they welcomed everyone. Even if you are a monk, you are still a guest when you come to the Xinmen Art Museum.

The most important point is that Jiang Haiyu's pockets are bulging, and he is a big dog, so he must be treated well. They are walking with a lot of money, and they are waving to her.

"Open a private room for Pindao, and serve a few good dishes, and the girl won't need it."

After roughly listening to the tune played, it was unremarkable. Jiang Haiyu didn't care about listening to the singing girl playing, so he might as well entertain himself.

For now, his hut is basically completed, so he can't live in the Men's College forever. Four years ago, he found a quiet village on the edge of Jiangning City and built a wooden house.

By the way, I burned some glass and made some ancient and modern wooden houses, surrounded by birds and flowers, and various vegetables, fruits, seasonings, etc. were planted.

On the mountain where he lives in seclusion, there is a huge house, a bedroom for sleeping, a kitchen for cooking, a pavilion, and several Shiba dogs. His life is peaceful and comfortable.

Tranquility.

Jiang Haiyu entered the private room and opened the window. The bustling city and the table of delicacies seemed to have no appetite.

"Daoist, Jin'er will play a song for you."

Yuan Jiner held the Guqin in his arms and played it specially for Jiang Haiyu, while Jiang Haiyu continued to drink alone and hardly glanced at Yuan Jiner. This may be due to the poor quality of music.

After the song was over, Yuan Jin'er was a little skeptical about life. Not only was she extremely beautiful, she was also very good at playing the piano. She was usually praised by various dignitaries, but today she met an indifferent Taoist priest.

"Master Dao, aren't you interested in Jin'er's piano music?"

Yuan Jin'er took the initiative to walk out of the curtain and bowed to Jiang Haiyu. Could it be that her charm is gone? This Taoist leader is a practitioner, and in this world of mortals, he is as calm as usual.

"I once showed off my qin skills, but lacked the truest feelings in my heart. The girl's qin music is full of flamboyance, which can only be regarded as a middle-class level."

Jiang Haiyu didn't hesitate to teach, not to mention the little Yuan Jin'er, another master of qin Taoism may not be inferior to him, unless he meets someone who uses the qin to enter the Tao, he will be willing to bow down.

"Please enlighten me, Taoist priest." Yuan Jin'er was very unconvinced, saying that her piano sound has no emotion, is there such a thing as shocking?

"Forget it, I will teach you a song today."

Jiang Haiyu found a random place to sit down, took off the long box behind him, and took out an exquisite guqin. This guqin has no name. In fact, it is the scabbard of the three-handed sword, but it can also play the piano.

The song "Smiling Proudly in the Jianghu" tells the magnanimity of the Jianghu, the friendship of the Jianghu, the world of warriors, and the era of pride.

From Yuan Jin'er's disdain at the beginning, to listening to the music carefully, to being extremely shocked, Jiang Haiyu's piano skills are at least one level higher than hers. In terms of emotions, she is nothing.