Jianghuxing

Huang Haitang has always been used to giggling, and he rarely cares about me so seriously, so when she said that it was for me to invite Huang Zhong and Huang Gai, the two senior brothers, from Jingzhou, I didn't know how to describe a feeling in my heart.

I've always felt that it was a messy coincidence between me and Huang Haitang that got together. She is not a well-behaved master, and I am not an honest apprentice, counting from beginning to end, not only do we not look like masters and apprentices, nor like friends, so I have always been rude and presumptuous to Huang Haitang, and she has never been harsh on me, so they get along quite peacefully.

Ever since Tong Yuan sent someone to give us a war letter, Huang Haitang's training for me has become strict. Although she complained all day long that I was a rare martial arts waste in a century, she still taught me diligently and never slackened. For example, I can't practice pure internal strength anyway, and I can't give birth to many knife changes, so she pondered a set of sword and shield fighting methods for me according to my temperament, although I haven't entered the actual combat stage yet, but I can be regarded as having my own unique kung fu, so I dare to come to this Tianfeng Ridge to participate in the duel of this group of masters.

Ever since I saw Huang Haitang and Zhao Yun being intimate, I have been secretly jealous, although I often reflect on it, but I still can't figure out why. Why is it that at the same young age, Zhao Yun can have such immortal cultivation and appearance, why are they all apprentices selected by the four best in the world, but I am the only one who is so useless.

At this time, Huang Zhong and Zhang Xiu received the gun, and saw that Huang Zhong left and right three knives were pointed at Zhang Xiu's gun head again and again, Zhang Xiu was like a python out of the hole and took Huang Zhong's knife head a few times, and then retracted into the hole and waited for the opportunity. The ordinary ash gun that can no longer be ordinary seems to have life, and it trembles faintly in Zhang Xiu's hand, at this time I can't recognize Zhang Xiu's marksmanship which one of the hundred bird guns is which way, I heard his gun head vibrate and buzz, as if the next shot is about to stab out an earth-shattering momentum.

Huang Zhong on the field naturally saw that Zhang Xiu was brewing a shot of the phoenix gun, but he hadn't decided where to shoot it yet. Huang Zhong, who had been passively fighting back, took a step forward, and the iron knife in his hand slowly slashed towards Zhang Xiu's middle road, forcing Zhang Xiu to take action to meet the enemy. Zhang Xiu saw the way to come, and he didn't even make a false move, so he took the lead in the speed of the later strike, aiming at Huang Zhong's middle and leaving the door.

Both of them also shot according to each other's middle lanes, but Huang Zhong's knife was short and Zhang Xiu's gun was long, and the speed of the gun was consistent and fast, although Zhang Xiu made a later move, he arrived before Huang Zhong's blade. This shot was like a rainbow, and it was the last shot of the mighty Hundred Birds Chaofeng Gun. This phoenix spear came extremely quickly, and I saw that the head of the spear reached Huang Zhong's door with a flash of cold light, and the wind only arrived later, and Huang Zhong's knife was still halfway there, as if it was too late to engage this gun.

Seeing that Huang Zhong was about to be pierced through the head by this gun, he was about to die on the spot at the top of this Heng Mountain. In the middle of a thousand shots, Huang Zhongwei turned his head to one side, but then the wind of the gun that followed him had already rolled up his beard, even if he dodged this shot, he would inevitably be blown all over his face by the wind that rolled up the gun, not to mention how many tricks were hidden in Zhang Xiu's shot waiting for you.

However, strange things happened, at the moment when Huang Zhong turned his head, Zhang Xiu obviously wanted to pick up the gun, this shot had been planned for a long time, and Huang Zhong's every coping strategy was in Zhang Xiu's consideration. He saw that Huang Zhong had adopted an instinctive method of evasion, and followed the instinctive upstream, with a gun twist, and shot Huang Zhong in the cheek again. The angle of this shot is tricky, and the person who is waiting for the dodge to do his job has been exhausted before he changes his move, and this time Huang Zhong's body has moved, and he can't dodge the second shot that follows no matter what. Although the strength of this shot is not as big as the first shot, it was shot in the face by a master like Zhang Xiu, and it was crippled if it was light, not to mention how to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future, and even how to go down the mountain unharmed today is a problem.

Just when the tip of the gun was about to blow down Huang Zhong's neck to his face, the fierce attack of that shot suddenly disappeared without a trace, and even the wind that was blowing before didn't know where it went.

- Huang Zhong was able to take the phoenix gun with his bare hands?!

I stared at the field with my mouth growing in disbelief, Huang Zhong did grab the head of the gun after Zhang Xiu's change, the key thing is that the knife in his hand was not blocked at all, as if Zhang Xiu's life-and-death shot had never existed, Huang Zhong said that the knife was not fast or slow still arrived unhurriedly, and now Zhang Xiu's gun can't be pulled out, and it can't be sent in, Huang Zhong's knife came to the face, seeing that Zhang Xiu can only save these hands by withdrawing the gun, who knows that the gun king is the gun king, and he also freed up a hand to support Huang Zhong's wrist。 The two of them were held by the other party for a while, and they drummed up two internal forces with each other, and the true qi retreated after a slight touch, and the two of them retreated at the same time, Huang Zhong's face was as usual, and Zhang Xiu's face changed several times, but after all, he still hugged his fists and said: "Senior Brother Huang is really not showing his face, rude, rude." Huang Zhong also returned the salute with his fists, and said humbly: "It is the king of the gun who intends to give in, and it is a great luck to be lucky to get away with a draw." Ashamed, ashamed. After

that, the two of them were polite again, Huang Zhong was not good at words, and walked back after a few words. Although the two of them fought equally, everyone knew that Zhang Xiu had been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and the gun king of the North Land was a powerful side stopper, and now he was beaten by a little-known Huang Zhong on the top of this Heng Mountain, and this tie was a big victory for Huang Zhong, but it was a loss for Zhang Xiu. Zhang Xiu's face turned sharply, maybe he was hesitating whether to continue fighting, maybe he felt that he might not be sure to win if he continued to fight, and secondly, he was also thinking that everyone was a four-way apprentice, and it might not be embarrassing to lose half a chip, but if the stalking continued, he couldn't win, then his signboard of the Northland Gun King would stink home. So Zhang Xiu also made a generous gesture and came over to talk and laugh with Huang Zhong.

Although Huang Haitang pretended to be calm at this time, the festive look on her face couldn't be hidden, and it all flowed out through the tactful eye waves, Li Yan saw it and said: "I don't see it, the young Huang family sister actually practiced a few white-haired disciples, it's not simple, it's not simple." I

whispered to Huang Haitang, "What does Mao Mao mean?" Huang Haitang sighed and said to me, "Yes...... Alas, forget it, that's what an eighty or ninety-year-old man means. It dawned on me and said, "Is the white-haired old man? Then he is too bullying to speak." Huang Haitang smiled: "Then it's just time for you to teach him a lesson."

Saying that, Huang Haitang said to Li Yan: "I still have a little hairy head here, Senior Brother Li, come and give me some advice!" I was shocked when I heard this, and I was just immersed in the joy of Huang Zhong's victory, and even forgot that I was going to single out Li Yan next. Li Yan reluctantly got up, didn't even look at me, and said to Huang Haitang: "Tell him to go down first! Do you want me to go down and invite him?"

Huang Haitang grabbed me, and I stumbled away. I have just watched a lot of scenes in this internal drama, and the left is just the main hall of a temple, but when I stood on the field in person, I found that it was not the case at all: the walls of people of different heights standing behind Li Yan were looking at me with eyebrows, and Ma Chao, Huang Gai and others who had been compared before were scattered in the corner, and they were also thinking about me with inexplicable eyes. Li Yan's thin and withered figure looked like a strange sense of coercion on the field, if Tong Yuan looked as inconspicuous as an old man selling haggis at the entrance of the market, then Li Yan looked completely like a sword god who was the only one in the world.

Li Yan walked off the field, his expression was very reluctant, and he glanced at me with disgust and disdain, and his eyes were like sharp swords, and he instantly stabbed me all over my body. Li Yan's eyes were particularly sharp at this distance, and it could be said that his gaze was sword qi everywhere, which made people shudder. Before thinking about a stick of incense, he was an old man sitting opposite him with a stupid tongue, but now he has become one of the four unique people who are famous all over the world.

Li Yan saw that I had raised an iron shield, and said with a slight stunned: "What, are you here to fight?" Li Yan's disciples suddenly burst into laughter, and even Zhang Xiu and Zhang Ren couldn't help laughing. Huang Haitang saw Li Yan's sarcasm, so he immediately came forward to defend me and said: "Although my apprentice is young, he is indeed standing between the ranks of the parallel states, and the Xi training is naturally the way to march and fight. Li Yan asked Huang Haitang: "How long have you been teaching?" Huang Haitang thought for a while and replied: "It's less than half a year." Li Yan shook his head and said, "It's a pity." Huang Haitang raised his eyebrows and asked, "What is a pity?" Li Yan slowly pulled out his sword and threw it on the ground, and there was a faint whispering sound on the blade. Li Yan said lightly: "After teaching for more than half a year, wouldn't it be a pity for me to kill him with a sword?" Huang Haitang sneered out loud and said, "Did you scare Zhao Zilong like this back then?" Li Yan

suddenly changed color, didn't pay attention to Huang Haitang, but said to me with a faint anger: "Don't ask for a trick!" Seeing him like this, my timid thoughts just now suddenly disappeared, and it was an indescribable annoyance to replace it. If you can't take Zhao Yun, it's just that, why do you have to kill me in front of others? If you have the ability, you can kill Zhao Yun, what kind of force are you trying to do at me.

I took out the nine-ring goose wing knife and slammed it twice on the big shield, its appearance was vulgar and rude, and Li Yan's beard trembled with anger. My mind was empty, and I shouted to him: "You white-haired old man, you want to kill me with a sword and ask me to greet you, what kind of rule is this! Come up quickly, let me see how you lost to Zhao Zilong that day!"